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This person was a disciple of the Floating Cloud Peak. Due to his outstanding talent and strength, he was able to rank in the top ten of the inner disciples of the Floating Cloud Peak. He was very proud and aloof.
He was still more than ten meters away, but Mo Beichen could already feel a strong sense of threat from his body.
"It only knows how to bully the weak. Has Lei Mingfeng already fallen to such a state? "There's really no saving him."
Seeing the few people lying on the ground, the newcomer saw through their strength with a glance, and compared to Mo Beichen, he frowned, a look of disdain flashing past his eyes.
Although it was just for an instant, it was still caught by Mo Beichen with his sharp eyes.
"Damn it, I've had enough of the feeling of being looked down upon and looked down upon everywhere. "Don't give me a chance to turn my body, or I will trample all of you under my feet and rub you back and forth with all my might!"
His expression was cold, as if he didn't want anyone to get close to him. Standing in front of Mo Beichen from afar, he said coldly, "Follow me to Hanwu Peak. The Sect Leader, the various elders, and the head seat are all waiting for you."
"Hanwu Peak?" Sect Leader and many Elders are looking for me? I am Lei Mingfeng's Mo Beichen, are you sure you found the right person? " Hearing that, Mo Beichen was surprised.
An insignificant person like him, in such a huge Cold Martial Sect, was like a small fish in a river. How could he possibly be noticed by the sect elders?
He must have recognized the wrong person!
"That's right, you're the cripple ?" Don't be so long-winded, you have neglected the Sect Leader and all the important figures, you brat, you cannot afford the consequences! "
Chen Mufeng's tone was not friendly, and almost said the word "trash" in front of Mo Beichen. His expression was impatient, as he urged Mo Beichen who was still in shock.
"Oh? You still want to call me trash? Damn you, do you believe that I won't teach you how to conduct yourself in the near future? "
If not for the fact that he was a match for this person, Mo Beichen would have gone berserk.
But who told him to be inferior?
At this moment, he could only swallow his anger and wait for the right moment to stage a comeback.
Along the way, Chen Mufeng kept quiet, not letting a single word out to Mo Beichen.
He didn't know if it was intentional or not. Chen Mufeng's footsteps seemed to be stable, but his speed was actually extremely fast, forcing Mo Beichen to use all his strength to run nonstop, which was why he was barely able to keep up with his pace.
Even so, it still caused Mo Beichen to perspire profusely as he continued to pant heavily.
Seeing his sorry state, Chen Mufeng secretly shook his head, and looked down on Lei Mingfeng even more.
After running at full speed for almost an hour, they finally arrived at the towering peak of Hanwu Peak.
Here grew many century-old cypresses, verdant and pleasant, as well as many unknown flowers that grew here and there. It was a very beautiful sight.
It was only now that Mo Beichen was finally shocked by the extremely dense spirit energy. The spirit energy here was unusually dense, almost turning into fog, I believe that if I were to cultivate here for a day, it would be equivalent to cultivating in Wilted Leaf Garden for a dozen or so days.
"What a country bumpkin, he has no experience at all. Just this little bit of Spiritual Qi is enough to make you this shocked. If you were to see the cultivation location of those elite disciples in the sect, wouldn't your eyes pop out? "
Chen Mufeng laughed in his heart, secretly mocking Mo Beichen for making such a big fuss out of nothing.
However, this cannot be blamed on Mo Beichen. Back then, Lei Mingfeng's spirit energy was also extremely dense, adding on sufficient resources, it allowed his disciples to cultivate with half the effort.
And what kind of place was Wilted Leaf Garden?
The spiritual energy there was extremely scarce. It was a piece of broken land that was despised by everyone, and no one cared about giving it away for free. How could ordinary disciples like them possibly see a place filled with Spiritual Qi? Right now, Mo Beichen was extremely surprised to see Grandma Liu enter the large ornamental garden, but it was nothing out of the ordinary.
It was just that Chen Mufeng did not realize this point, even if he thought about it, he was afraid that it would not matter.
Before he could enjoy the magnificent scenery, Chen Mufeng started to urge him on.
At the center of the summit stood a magnificent hall. Whenever there was a major event within the sect, it would be announced and discussed here.
When Mo Beichen followed behind Chen Mufeng and entered the great hall, he immediately felt countless strong pressure pouncing on him.
Although it was not deliberately released against him, even if it was just an inadvertent release, it made Mo Beichen feel a mountain-like pressure, making it difficult for him to even take a step forward, and even his breathing had become heavy.
After quickly sweeping a glance, Mo Beichen discovered that there were seven or eight people seated inside the hall. Other than the Lunar Shadow Peak and the head seat of Floating Cloud Peak, several other elders with high statuses had also appeared here.
It could be said that the higher ups of the Cold Martial Sect were all gathered here, causing Mo Beichen to be even more puzzled.
These high level figures were rarely seen, but now that they had all appeared, they were actually waiting for him? What the hell were they up to?
Unable to understand what was happening, Mo Beichen's expression remained normal as he shifted his gaze to the white-haired, imposing old man in the middle. He was the current Sect Leader of the Cold Martial Sect.
Everyone's gaze was fixated on Mo Beichen, with curiosity, indifference, unhappiness, contempt and disgust mixed within.
For an ordinary disciple to receive the attention of so many great figures at the same time, he didn't know whether it was luck or misfortune. At least, in Mo Beichen's opinion, this was most likely not going to be a good thing.
After carefully sizing up Mo Beichen, the Sect Leader's grave and stern face finally showed a hint of change.
He had a grave expression on his face as he looked around at the crowd, before slowly speaking, "I believe that everyone has already anticipated this gathering today. That's right, this time, we are hoping to gather everyone's opinions and discuss how to deal with Lei Mingfeng. "
"What else can we do? Retreat and disperse all the disciples within the mountain."
"This tumor should have been eradicated a long time ago. If not for it, how could my Cold Martial Sect only have achieved what we have achieved today? "
"Lei Mingfeng's existence is just a good-for-nothing shelter, worthy of ridicule. Initially, I was opposed to the establishment of Lei Mingfeng. Hmph, in the end, I still have to dissolve it. If I knew this would happen, I wouldn't have done it this way! "
"We already gave Lei Mingfeng a chance last time, and now that Chief Feng is dead, Lei Mingfeng naturally doesn't need to exist anymore."
"I have never admitted that Lei Mingfeng is one of us. Whether it was in the past, present, or future, there will always only be Lunar Shadow Peak and Floating Cloud Peak. "
As soon as the Sect Leader's words came out, a wave of unhappy voices sounded from below. They were all denouncing Lei Mingfeng, threatening to remove this branch that had quite an impact on his reputation in the Cold Martial Sect.
"Cough cough, Chief Feng's death is a huge loss to my Cold Martial Sect. Like everyone else, I feel incomparably sorrowful and nostalgic. I am also very grateful for the many contributions he has made towards the sect. "
Hearing that, Mo Beichen's expression was similar, but he sneered in his heart.
This Sect Leader's pleasantries were even better than singing.
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When his master was lying on the cold bed, enduring great pain, waiting for death to come, no one came to visit him, and no one helped him.
In the time that his Cold Martial Sect had been the head, he had basically not contributed much, and was completely mediocre for his entire life. It had even caused Lei Mingfeng's strength to become even lower.
And now, this Sect Leader actually said something about grief, nostalgia, and thanks for his contributions. He was simply too hypocritical.
He didn't see any sorrow or reluctance on the faces of the people present. They all wished for Lei Mingfeng to disappear immediately.
Fake justice, lying with his eyes wide open made Mo Beichen very disappointed in this Sect Leader.