Urban: I have a new identity every week

Zheng Fei stretched out his hand almost subconsciously, and then grabbed the Chunyang Pearl in his hand.

"Pure Yang Pearl!"

The expressions of Yue Changhong and Chen Bing both changed.

Zheng Fei himself was stunned, he never expected that the Chunyang Pearl could be obtained in this way.

"Boy, give me the Pure Yang Orb, and I will accept you as a personal disciple, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

Wu Changting looked at Zheng Fei and drank coldly.

"Boy, you should leave it to me. I'll give you whatever you want, as long as you give me the pure yang pearl."

"Give me the Pure Yang Orb, and I will protect you..."

In the blink of an eye, the three of Xuanyangzong were surrounded by more than a dozen monks in the Dao realm.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 562

Zheng Fei was sweating profusely, holding Chunyang tightly, feeling panicked.

He could only look at Chen Bing and Yue Changhong.

"Fellow daoists..." Yue Changhong, as a master and as the head of Xuanyang Sect, of course had to stand up at this time.

It's a pity that no one cares about his opinion at all.

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted directly.

"Stop talking nonsense! Yue Changhong, immediately ask your disciple to hand over the Chunyang Pearl, this thing is hot, and you Xuanyang Sect can't keep it!"

"That's right, Yue Changhong, the Xuanyang Sect is no longer the Xuanyang Sect it used to be. Give me the Pure Yang Orb, and I will keep you Xuanyang Sect safe."

"Fart! You should leave it to me!"

No one takes Xuanyang Sect seriously, because the glory of this sect is in the past, and now it is just a third-rate sect.

Yue Changhong's face turns blue and white, but there is nothing he can do about it.

This is the consequence of weak strength. Even if one is lucky enough to get the treasure, one cannot keep it.

"stop fighting!"

Zheng Fei has calmed down and shouted.

Everyone looked at him, who told him to hold the pure yang pearl in his hand.

"There are so many of you who want it, who am I going to give it to? Why don't you fight first, and I'll give it to whoever wins. Anyway, I can't run away."

Zheng Fei looked at Wu Changting and the others and said.

"Boy, you take us for fools, don't you? Why don't you kill you first, and then we can rob you."

A chubby middle-aged man stared at Zheng Fei with a cold look in his eyes, making no secret of his murderous intent.

"That's right, kid, I'll count to three, if you don't hand over the Chunyang Pearl again, don't blame my ruthless subordinates!"

"Yue Changhong! Do you want your Xuanyang Sect to be wiped out!"

"Hurry up and hand over the Pure Yang Orb!"

Zheng Fei was sweating profusely, he probably just wanted to delay until Su Xun arrived.

But depending on the situation, this group of people was not fooled at all, leaving him completely helpless.

It’s okay if you don’t get it, but since you got it, how can you be willing to lose it?

"Jingle Bell~Jingling Bell~"

At this moment, a clear ringtone came to everyone's ears.

The moment they heard the bell, the murderous intent in everyone's hearts slowly subsided, quiet and calm.

I saw the mountain road leading to the top of the mountain.

A young man in a white robe was riding a donkey up the mountain without haste.

"mortal?"

Wu Changting narrowed his eyes slightly, and quickly overturned his own thoughts: "No, he is not a mortal. The donkey he is riding is a monster, and the bell on the donkey's neck is a magic weapon."

"It's probably wearing some kind of treasure to cover up the breath, what's so strange about it?" A bearded Taoist said in a low voice.

"Elder Su, come and save us!"

Seeing Su Xun, Zheng Fei almost wept with joy as if he saw his own father.

Pure Yang Pearl, keep it!

Yue Changhong and Chen Bing also showed a look of relief on their faces, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

"An elder of the Xuanyang Sect?"

From Zheng Fei's words, everyone only recognized Su Xun's identity, and then the solemnity in their hearts disappeared.

"Is there anyone else in the Xuanyang Sect who can do it? I'm afraid it's not as strong as that donkey."

The bearded man laughed unceremoniously, and everyone smiled knowingly.

Zheng Fei sneered, laughed, laughed a little longer, and soon you won't be able to laugh anymore.

"Yue Changhong, do you really think that when the donkey rider comes, you can take the Chunyang Pearl away?"

Wu Changting looked at Yue Changhong coldly.

Yue Changhong smiled: "Maybe?"

"A joke!" A beautiful woman sneered, pointing her long sword at Yue Changhong: "If you don't hand over the Chunyang Pearl, today is the day when your Xuanyang sect will be destroyed!"

"What a big tone, I want to see who can destroy Xuanyangzong."

A calm voice came to everyone's ears. Su Xun had already reached the top of the mountain on his donkey.

"The Xuanyang Sect is really in decline. Even a kid riding a donkey can be an elder."

"Who says it's not? It seems that today, the Xuanyang Sect will be expelled."

"It's just self-inflicted. If you don't have the strength, you still want to grab something that doesn't belong to you. It's ridiculous."

Others on the top of the mountain were talking and ridiculing, some were emotional, some were disdainful.

"Boy, are you really not afraid of death?"

The bearded Taoist stood in the air, looking down at Su Xun on the donkey's back with cold eyes.

"I don't like talking to people with my head up, so you should come down and kneel."

Su Xunfeng said something calmly, raised his hand, and grabbed the void.

boom!

A vast celestial power surged like a sea of ​​water, pouring towards the dozen or so monks in the Dao realm in the air.

"Fairy!"

Everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, and then they felt that their bodies were out of control, and they fell from the sky and landed in a kneeling position.

More than a dozen people smashed the stones on the ground with their knees.

Whoa!

Seeing this scene, the melon-eating sects on the top of the mountain were in an uproar, dumbfounded.

With a wave of his hands, he overwhelmed more than a dozen monks in the Dao realm.

Think that Lu Dongbin is nothing more than that.

When did Xuanyangzong have a fairy elder?

Wu Changting and the others were also shocked and angry. In front of Su Xun, they had no strength to resist at all.

They are all giants in the mortal world, and it feels uncomfortable to feel that life and death are controlled by others.

Both Chen Bing and Zheng Fei were in agitated moods. They looked at Su Xun adoringly, and their waists straightened a lot involuntarily.

"Everyone, the Xuanyang Sect wants this pure yang pearl, do you have any opinions?"

Su Xun was riding on a donkey, looked at the monk who was kneeling on the ground, and asked casually.

"Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated..." A monk dressed as a middle-aged scribe glared at him.

Before he finished speaking, Su Xun slapped him.

"boom!"

Middle-aged scribes were photographed as scum.

A monk in the early stages of the Dao Realm was knocked out of his wits by such a light palm.

Everyone shuddered involuntarily, and then broke out in a cold sweat.

"Anyone have an opinion?"

The smile on Su Xun's face was as warm as a spring breeze and as warm as the sun, but it made people feel chilly.

"No...no opinion, no opinion."

Everyone shook their heads like rattles.

Nonsense, the lessons learned are there.

Who dares to have an opinion?

"Then get out." Su Xun spit out four words.

A group of people flew away in a hurry, and everyone knew that Xuanyangzong might have to turn Xianyu over.

In the blink of an eye, the monks on Luoxia Mountain disappeared, leaving only Su Xun and four people.

"Elder Su, idol! You were so handsome just now, if I were a woman, I would definitely want to marry you!"

Zheng Fei ran up to Su Xun to flatter him, blushing with excitement.

Chen Bing glanced at Su Xun, and was also very excited, his face flushed.

Yue Changhong couldn't avoid being vulgar, because this feeling was so comfortable, and their Xuanyang Sect no longer had to look at other people's eyes.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 563 The Traveler Must Be the Emperor

Su Xun gave Zheng Fei a meaningful look.

Zheng Fei thought there was something dirty on his face, so he handed the Chunyang Pearl to Su Xun suspiciously: "Elder Su, this is the Chunyang Pearl."

"The three of you decide who to belong to. I'm not interested." Su Xun waved his hand. His current cultivation level is the same as that of Lu Dongbin in this world. It's useless to ask him to inherit.

Hearing this, Zheng Fei handed the Chunyang Pearl to Yue Changhong again: "Master, your cultivation is the highest. If you can break through the Dao Harmonious Realm, our Xuanyang Sect will be even stronger."

Chen Bing's eyes flashed, obviously surprised, he thought Zheng Fei would keep it for himself, after all, he got it.

"Okay, good disciple!" Yue Changhong was very moved, and he did not refuse, because the Xuanyang Sect really needed to give birth to a high-level monk as soon as possible.

As for Su Xun, it is obviously impossible to stay in the Xuanyang Sect forever, and one cannot always count on him.

Zheng Fei chuckled: "Master, if you hadn't saved me back then, I would have died. What's more, since your cultivation has improved, I will have a thigh, so I can do whatever I want outside better."

"Give me your hand." Su Xun looked at Zheng Fei and said.

Zheng Fei was taken aback for a moment, then passed his hand over.

Su Xun held his hand and used spiritism.

Sure enough, his guess was confirmed.

Zheng Fei is a time traveler.

He had been skeptical before, because Zheng Fei's behavior and language were incompatible with this world, and he popped out two modern words from time to time.