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"Inner sect Xue Clan disciples." The four cultivators replied in unison as a chilling aura filled the plaza.

"He's a disciple of the inner court Xue Clan. No wonder his aura is so oppressive!"

When one joined the inner sect, one would not be able to reach the Loose Immortal level before becoming an inner sect disciple. They were the reinforcements of the entire inner sect. Each and every one of them possessed terrifying aptitude. They were all people who had a high chance of passing through the nine heavenly tribulations and advancing to the cultivation world. The Xue Clan was a huge power within the inner sect. They were powerful and had a lot of influence within the inner sect.

Currently, the inner sect Xue Clan disciples were openly confronting Chen Feng. There was going to be a great show to see.

"So he's a disciple of the Xue Clan. No wonder he's so virtuous." Chen Feng was not the least bit affected by the four's imposing manner. Instead, he said slowly, "What, the Xue Clan disciple actually acted as the bodyguard for a new disciple?"

Chen Feng's words immediately caused a hint of shame to flash across the eyes of the four of them. After all, at their cultivation level, they were all proud and arrogant people, so why would they be willing to act as a bodyguard for others? Especially someone like Liu Qian, who was much weaker than them. However, Liu Qian's identity was already there. If they didn't comply, it would be difficult for them to move an inch within the Xue Clan.

"Shut up. How do we do things for you to comment on?" The Xue Clan disciples all flushed red to their ears. They looked at Chen Feng with a trace of anger.

"Hmph, was it any of you inner court disciples who randomly reprimanded the people of my Black Bamboo Peak?" At this moment, a clear voice suddenly sounded out. Chang Ling's figure gracefully flew over, giving off a soul-stirring sense of beauty.

Chen Feng's pupils constricted as he had an idea. This woman had also triggered the reaction of Chen Fenglong's Black Yellow Scripture.

"Peak Master!" When Meng Shan and the others saw Chang Ling, their faces were filled with joy.

While she was speaking, Chang Ling had already landed beside Chen Feng. Her phoenix-like eyes were slightly creased as she looked at the Xue Clan's inner sect disciples with an extremely unfriendly gaze.

"Who are you?" The head of the Xue Family glared at Chang Ling without a trace of fear in his eyes. Although their status was inferior to the Peak Master of the outer court, they weren't afraid.

"Impudent!" Why aren't you bowing when you see me? " Chang Ling suddenly shouted. An intense pressure suddenly rose up from her body. An aura of power instantly enveloped the four of them.

Feeling this pressure, Chen Feng's eyes focused.

The current Chang Ling had a completely different aura than half a year ago. If the pressure half a year ago was only a spring, then it would undoubtedly have become a pond now. The difference between the two was completely different.

It seemed like Chang Ling had made significant progress in the past half year. It was highly possible that she had already transcended her first great tribulation of becoming a Rogue Immortal.

Under the dual influence of Chang Ling's pressure and her aura, the inner disciples of Fourth Brother Xue's face were pale, and they looked at Chang Ling helplessly. Even if a Loose Immortal were to kill them, they would only suffer a tiny bit of this strange thing. As for them, they would most likely die in vain.

"Chang Ling, you're too presumptuous!" This was the sound of an explosive shout. A burly old man was seen striding over with large strides.

"Liu Zhaowen, what does it have to do with me, Chang Ling?" Chang Ling opened her eyes and a formless energy field instantly enveloped Liu Zhao.

Liu Zhaowen's expression changed when he felt the power of Chang Ling's aura, and shock filled his face.

"You … You have actually passed the tribulation of a Rogue Immortal! " Liu Zhaowen stared at Chang Ling in shock, an incredulous expression appearing on his face. "Impossible, your great tribulation of a Rogue Immortal is still dozens of years away, how do you dare to pass the tribulation in advance?"

"What do you care about me?" Chang Ling's delicate body flashed, instantly releasing the four Xue Clan inner disciples. She appeared in front of Liu Zhaowen and coldly said, "Tell me, do you think I can heavily injure you now?"

Liu Zhaowen's face darkened when he heard this. Heavily injure him? If this were true, it would affect his future cultivation, especially since he was going to face his first great disaster of becoming a Loose Immortal in a few decades. If he were to be injured right now, he would most likely die.

"Chang Ling, do you dare to make things difficult for me during this entrance ceremony?" Liu Zhaowen's face turned ugly as he said fiercely.

Chang Ling did not withdraw her aura and sneered. "Then, how could you dare make things difficult for Chen Feng during the induction ceremony?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the four Xue Clan disciples shifted to one side, looking extremely awkward. Not long ago, they were all swearing that they would teach Chen Feng a lesson. But now, after being taught a lesson, they wanted to move out for the induction ceremony instead. Wasn't this ridiculous?

"Wait!" A dignified voice sounded out as a mighty elder slowly walked over.

Seeing this person, Chen Feng could not help but feel extremely surprised.

This person was Chen Feng, the owner of the restaurant where he stayed when he first arrived. He was also one of the deacons responsible for this entrance ceremony.

"It's you?" Liu Qian turned around and looked at the old man, and a trace of malice flashed within his eyes.

How could someone like him, who held a grudge, forget the person who had kicked him out of the restaurant?

On the other hand, when the others saw this old man, their faces all became respectful: "Greetings Deacon Wang."

Seeing the old man slowly walk over, Chang Ling also quietly withdrew her aura and smiled sweetly at the old man. "Deacon Wang, why did you appear so elusive?"

Chen Feng could tell from Chang Ling's words that although she was being witty, the fear in her words was extremely obvious.

"Hehe, Deacon Chang must be joking. This old man will be in charge of this disciple recruitment ceremony, so naturally, I will maintain the safety here. Deacon Liu, what do you say? " Deacon Wang looked at Liu Zhaowen, a hint of warning flashing across his eyes.

Liu Zhaowen's face changed, but he kept saying, "That's right, that's right, I came out just to stop this new disciple from fighting with the Xue family, but I didn't want to be misunderstood by the deacon."

"Since that's the case, then it's alright. Everyone disperse!" Deacon Wang chuckled, the sharpness in his eyes softening.

Subsequently, his gaze landed on Chen Feng and revealed a profound expression. "Chen Feng, you are not bad. If you have the time, come visit my restaurant. My good-for-nothing foster son would talk about your kindness everyday. "

"Hur hur, in the future you will have to nag Deacon Wang." Chen Feng's face was full of respect as he hurriedly said. He knew that someone who could make both Chang Ling and Liu Zhaowen not dare to act recklessly was definitely not a simple person. He had thought that this man was just a cultivator at the advanced stage of the Grand Master Stage. If word of this got out, he would probably be laughing at him.

"Chen Feng, we're leaving too." Chang Ling gave Chen Feng a look before leading the group out of the plaza.

Watching the departing figures of the Jade Bamboo Peak men, Liu Zhaowen clenched his fists tightly, exposing the blue veins in his body. It was obvious how angry he was at this moment.

"Grandfather, are we just going to let them leave like that?" Liu Qian said unwillingly.

"Don't worry, since Chang Ling has survived the life and death tribulation, she should go to the inner sect now." It won't be long before I, grandfather, take care of Jadebamboo Peak. " Liu Zhaowen gritted his teeth and said fiercely.