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On Gabriella peak, Xie Ji descended from the sky.

"Master." Many disciples instantly surrounded him and asked with deep concern, "Master, you've returned so quickly. The Immortal Cloud Sect didn't make things difficult for you, right? Is the Spiritual Pulse coming back? "

Half a day after Xie Ji left, all of the disciples had tried to cultivate. However, because of the disappearance of the spirit vein, the spirit energy on the Jadefallen Peak was too thin, and the speed of cultivation had decreased by several times. This was something that they were not used to.

Xie Ji's face was filled with guilt, "I was incompetent, and only managed to obtain a first class spiritual vein." Following that, Xie Ji changed the topic of their conversation. Her tone was filled with determination as she said, "However, everyone, don't worry. I will definitely find a second-grade spirit vein so that everyone will have no worries in cultivating it."

Women could be moved by love and friendship the most. When Xie Ji said this, all the girls were moved to a complete mess.

In next to no time, the disciples of Bi Luo Peak arrived in groups of twos and threes in front of the Heartrest Palace.

"Eh, where's Master Chen Feng?" Xie Ji looked around but could not find Chen Feng's figure. Thus, she asked.

Everyone shook their heads in succession to express that they didn't know. Only a hint of hesitation flashed across Bai Muxue's pure white face, but in the end, she didn't say anything.

"Ah, that's not right. Yi Yi is also gone!" Suddenly, Su Xinlan cried out.

Everyone looked over and immediately realized that Liu Yiyi was no longer present.

"Could it be that Grandmaster Chen Feng has eloped with Yi Yi?" Su Xinlan's eyes were filled with stars as she looked forward to it.

"Yiyi is so lucky. Elder Chen Feng is an outstanding and elegant person, and is also a master alchemist. How could she have met him?" Several little girls were happily playing around with each other.

However, Bai Muxue's brows furrowed together.

"Could Yi Yi's disappearance have something to do with Chen Feng?" A sudden panic rose in her heart.

"Alright, let's go to the surroundings first. Maybe she's playing nearby." Xie Ji dismissed all the disciples as she turned to face Bai Mu Xue, who had a worried expression, and shouted, "Mu Xue, follow me inside …"

… ….

Black Wind Stronghold was located on the west side of the Cloud Dragon Mountain Range.

The mountain was extremely steep, and the forest was dense. Since ancient times, the Cloud Dragon Mountain Range's caravan road had always been filled with bandits.

Later on, due to the interference of the several powers within the Cloud Dragon Mountain Range, the bandits and robbers of the Western Mountains all received a heavy blow. In a short period of time, their arrogance was completely suppressed.

Later on, two Nascent Soul Stage powerhouses appeared among the bandits. They gathered their power in all directions and united the bandit forces in the western mountains. They formed a powerful force — — Black Wind Stronghold. Later on, as the Black Wind Sect's Nascent Soul cultivators emerged one after another, the Black Wind Sect's power grew stronger, causing the various large sects to suffer losses.

In the end, as a result of their helplessness, each of the large sects could only acknowledge the position of the Black Wind Stronghold and establish a series of agreements with them.

As a result of this, Black Wind Stronghold no longer engaged in the business of robbing houses. Instead, they controlled several nearby villages and towns, and opened their own business district to earn a large amount of resources.

The Black Wind Stronghold was much more powerful than the Immortal Cloud Sect.

Maybe because no one dared to come to the Black Wind Stronghold and act so wildly, the Black Wind Stronghold did not even have a single disciple standing guard at the entrance.

He was the same as the disciples of the Black Wind Stronghold, dressed in black clothes and black pants. However, for some reason, this set of clothes seemed to be a little too small for the person, and his sleeves and thighs were all bulged out. It was quite a strange walk.

This person did not say a word and only lowered his head to enter the Black Wind Stronghold. A few disciples who passed by casually glanced at them, then walked away while chatting and laughing. This was how cultivators were. Sometimes, when their cultivation broke through, their bodies would become much stronger, and the clothes that were originally fitting would become smaller.

This man was Chen Feng. His clothes were taken off the neck of a Black Wind Stronghold disciple that he had casually wiped off on the way up the mountain. With nearly twenty thousand disciples in the Black Wind Stronghold, coupled with the fact that new disciples would be recruited from time to time, it was impossible for everyone to recognize each other.

Chen Feng swaggered into Black Wind Stronghold and very casually wandered around the stronghold. Those who did not know him would think that he was just an ordinary patrolling disciple.

Along the way, Chen Feng gradually made his way into the depths of Black Wind Stronghold.

Not far away, a large hall appeared. At this time, the sky had already darkened and the hall was brightly lit. From time to time, unscrupulous laughter and curses would be heard.

"Black Wind Palace?" Chen Feng gazed at the signboard on top of the hall from afar and thought to himself, "I assume this hall is the center of authority for the Black Wind Stronghold."

Just then, the doors of the Black Wind Palace opened. A tall and sturdy figure walked out and shouted at a group of sect guards, "You guys, go get me a few strong disciples. Hurry!"

The guards nodded and turned to disperse. Apparently, they were looking for someone. Luckily, he was still alive. One of the guards had already spotted Chen Feng from afar and shouted loudly at him, "Hey, right, I'm just calling for you. Don't leave!"

Chen Feng let out a bitter laugh. Since he did not want to alert the enemy, he could only brace himself and stand on the spot, waiting for the guard to approach.

The guards were at the Foundation Establishment stage, the distance of a few hundred meters was covered in a few breaths.

"Brat, your luck has come. Being able to work for the elders is something you would wish for!" The guard said arrogantly. However, there was a hint of undetectable pity in the gaze he looked at Chen Feng with.

With Chen Feng's sharp eyesight, he naturally noticed this trace of pity. Curious, he agreed to the guard's words and arrived in front of the Black Wind Palace's main entrance.

Not long after, another ten people arrived at the entrance of the Black Wind Palace one after another and stood together with Chen Feng.

However, Chen Feng could clearly feel that these people were only small characters in the Refinement Stage. Moreover, these people's emotions were very unstable, and each one of them had a trace of despair on their faces.

"All of you, stay silent for a while. Just execute the orders. If anyone makes a mistake, I'll flay you to death." A guard was walking slowly in front of them, looking extremely arrogant.

Suddenly, a tall Black Wind Stronghold disciple ran away from the crowd while crying, "I'm not going, I'm not going, going is death, I don't want to die!"

However, before he could even jump a few steps, he was stabbed through by the guard's sword and fell to the ground without making any sound.

"Why did you kill him!" The other disciples were filled with righteous indignation, and their eyes were filled with humiliation and unwillingness.

The guard disciple arrogantly glanced at the man and said without a care, "If you dared to speak to me like that normally, I would have killed you eight times over. However, since you're going to die today, I'll let you live for a while longer. "If you want to blame someone, blame yourselves for not being able to meet your expectations. Right now, you are only at the Qi Condensation stage."

After pausing for a moment, the guard disciple warned even more, "On the way to the treasury, if you guys dare to play any tricks, I'll annihilate your entire family. You guys should think about it carefully."

After he finished speaking, he arrogantly waved his hand and entered the Black Wind Palace.

The dozen or so Refinement Stage disciples looked at each other, but in the end, they closed their eyes in despair and followed him in like walking dead bodies. For the sake of their family, this was their only choice.

Chen Feng's eyes were filled with thought. He faintly felt that he would be able to do a great deal today.