The History Number 1 Founder
Chapter 12
The white-robed old man who had not spoken all the time opened his mouth saying: “Yanran, your talent is incredible and your future cannot be measured. You are the core disciple of the Light Sword Sect, you cannot waste time on ordinary humans.but going and breaking off the engagement is a disrespectful affair, remember to compensate Xiao Yan.”
Murong Yanran and the white-robed teenager nodded their heads saying, “According to the teachings of elder Ye.”
The white-robed old man Ye Ge nodded in satisfaction and then prepared to bring two juniors on their way, from the beginning to the end he treated Lin Feng like empty air.
Under the influence of the system, even Ye Ge who was at the Foundation Establishment level also did not see that Lin Feng was a cultivator.
At this moment Lin Feng went alone, looking at the three people with a hint of fear: “three…. These three masters, are you heavenly sword legends?” his expression was admiration and worship 70% perfect and 30% fear.
Murong Yanran frowned slightly, he did not speak. The face of the white-clothed youth revealed a haughty expression, lightly nodding his head: “What do you want?”
Lin Feng's face revealed an expression of great excitement, hurriedly saying: “In the village where I live has appeared a demon, our entire villagers will all be very grateful, please save us!”
The white-robed man revealed a disdainful expression, the desolate wild mountains have many demon and spirit legends, cannot be taken seriously.
Lin Feng continued saying: “I saw it myself, an old peach tree that was originally turned into charcoal by lightning suddenly grew new branches and even beautiful peach blossoms bloomed.”.
White-robed youth waving his cutting hand, “Update during spring is not a rare thing.”
Lin Feng repeatedly nodded his head, “True, right, you are right, but those peach blossoms will kill people, they kill many people!”
Murong Yanran and the white-robed young man looked at each other, finally becoming interested: “Tell me, how did the peach flower kill so many people?”
The white robed youth's eyebrows shot up high. Listening to what Lin Feng was describing looked like a peach tree that became a demon and caused trouble. Able to use flying flowers to kill people, this old peach tree had clearly acquired intelligence and grasped his own talent and abilities.
This kind of demon usually already formed a demon core, having the value to kill it.
Murong Yanran's brows furrowed, looking towards the white-robed elder Ye Ge: “ elder Ye, let's go, or the tree demon will still kill more people.”
Ye Ge stroked his long beard, and then consulted Lin Feng in detail about the common path of how the old peach tree killed people, patiently confirming every detail.
With a simple and honest face, Lin Feng patiently answered Ye Ge's every question. He was not afraid of Ye Ge questioning because everything he said was true. It's just that he left out a small detail.
Lin Feng didn't tell them that an old peach tree, killing a level 4 Qi Disciple level cultivator was the same as killing an ant.
Ye Ge repeatedly asked about a certain matter. After confirming that there was no mistake in Lin Feng's response, he finally nodded: “first destroy evil and protect justice is our duty the cultivators of the light sword sect. Facing this demon tree today that caused trouble, we cannot allow it to. Young man, lead the way!”
Lin Feng's face rejoiced, saying a huge thank you to them, in his heart he laughed silently: “Excellent!”
The three of you came at a good time, just in time to help me save my oldest student.
As the enemy of my future second disciple, if I don't mess with you guys, then who will?