Chapter 983: Works by acquaintances!
Outside the main hall of Fengjing Tower, several Fengjing Tower disciples gathered together to discuss Ji Dongfeng. Several disciples who had competed with Ji Dongfeng before were also among them.
"I can't believe that not long ago I could compete with Brother Ji, and now Brother Ji has become a famous figure in the entire world of immortality!" Meng Yushu said with admiration on his face.
When Li Jinghong heard this, he curled his lips and said impatiently: "Humph, it's just good luck. If he hadn't been favored by the Eternal Qingtian Sect, he wouldn't have achieved what he has now!"
"There are many disciples of the Eternal Qingtian Sect, but why is it that only Brother Ji has become like this? That saved the entire world of immortal cultivation!" Meng Yushu said.
"You...you are still not a disciple of Fengjing Tower. Have you forgotten how he went against us? He was the one who went to Canglan Pavilion to cause trouble last time. Do you still remember that the owner was silent for a long time after he came back? It must be I'm so pissed off by Ji Dong!" Li Jinghong said.
"Okay, okay, stop arguing. Now I'm more worried about our treasure house. I heard that Ji Dongfeng has a nickname, Ji Bu Zong Kong. Wherever he goes, he must collect something. "The disciple next to him said worriedly.
Hearing this, Li Jinghong sneered and said, "What are you worried about? It's not like you don't know that our treasure house needs three people, the Grand Elder and the Supreme Elder, to open it. Ji Dongfeng can at most take a look outside!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
After the words fell, Meng Yushu was about to speak, and then he heard a bell ringing through the ink hall.
The sound of the bell was very urgent, and it could be heard that the person ringing the bell was in a state of confusion.
"This seems to be... the bell ringing for all the elders to gather. What happened?" Meng Yushu said in confusion.
"boom!"
Before any of the disciples could react, a golden light roared towards the deepest ink mountain!
When everyone saw this, their expressions changed drastically.
"Then... isn't that where the Supreme Elder stays? What happened? The Supreme Elder needs to be alerted!"
When Li Jinghong heard this, his pupils shrank, and he said with a face full of shock: "Elder... the building owner... the supreme elder, something is wrong! Something happened to the treasure house! Thief! I will say that Ji Dongfeng is a thief!"
At the same time, in front of the Fengjing Tower treasure house, Chaoye looked at the first ink door with a solemn face. Only the great elder could open this door.
"How on earth did this kid... do it..." the elder next to him said with shock on his face.
"The elders haven't come yet!" Chaoye shouted, his teeth itching with anger.
"Master, don't worry. He can pass the first ink gate, but he will definitely not be able to pass the second. But after catching this kid, we need to ask him what method he used."
As soon as he finished speaking, an old man wearing an ink painting robe rushed over with a solemn face. Paints of various colors hung around his waist, and everything he passed was colorful.
This person is none other than the Great Elder of Fengjing Tower, Fang Caimo.
"Master! What happened!" Fang Caimo said in a deep voice.
"Ji Dongfeng entered the first door of ink painting." Chaoye said.
After hearing this, Fang Caimo's expression changed and he rushed to the door of ink and wash. The aura in his hand turned into colorful paint and poured into the door of ink and wash.
"boom!"
After five or six breaths, the first ink and wash gate suddenly opened. Chaoye rushed in quickly, but then found that there was no figure of Ji Dongfeng in the open space between the two ink and wash gates.
"Damn it!" Chaoye's face darkened, and he looked at the second ink door. Spiritual energy surged from his body, and he instantly opened the second door!
Outside the main hall of Fengjing Tower, several Fengjing Tower disciples gathered together to discuss Ji Dongfeng. Several disciples who had competed with Ji Dongfeng before were also among them.
"I can't believe that not long ago I could compete with Brother Ji, and now Brother Ji has become a famous figure in the entire world of immortality!" Meng Yushu said with admiration on his face.
When Li Jinghong heard this, he curled his lips and said impatiently: "Humph, it's just good luck. If he hadn't been favored by the Eternal Qingtian Sect, he wouldn't have achieved what he has now!"
"There are many disciples of the Eternal Qingtian Sect, but why is it that only Brother Ji has become like this? That saved the entire world of immortal cultivation!" Meng Yushu said.
"You...you are still not a disciple of Fengjing Tower. Have you forgotten how he went against us? He was the one who went to Canglan Pavilion to cause trouble last time. Do you still remember that the owner was silent for a long time after he came back? It must be I'm so pissed off by Ji Dong!" Li Jinghong said.
"Okay, okay, stop arguing. Now I'm more worried about our treasure house. I heard that Ji Dongfeng has a nickname, Ji Bu Zong Kong. Wherever he goes, he must collect something. "The disciple next to him said worriedly.
When Li Jinghong heard this, he sneered and said, "What are you worried about? It's not like you don't know that our treasure house needs three people, the Grand Elder and the Supreme Elder, to open it. Ji Dongfeng can at most take a look outside!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
After the words fell, Meng Yushu was about to speak, and then he heard a bell ringing through the ink hall.
The sound of the bell was very urgent, and it could be heard that the person ringing the bell was in a state of confusion.
"This seems to be... the bell ringing for all the elders to gather. What happened?" Meng Yushu said in confusion.
"boom!"
Before any of the disciples could react, a golden light roared towards the deepest ink mountain!
When everyone saw this, their expressions changed drastically.
"Then... isn't that where the Supreme Elder stays? What happened? The Supreme Elder needs to be alerted!"
Li Jinghong's pupils shrank when he heard this, and he said in shock: "Elder... Building Master... Grand Elder, it's bad! Something happened in the treasury! Thief! I said Ji Dongfeng is a thief!"
At the same time, in front of the Fengjing Building's treasury, Chao Ye looked at the first ink door with a serious face. This door can only be opened by the great elder.
"How did this kid... do it..." The elder next to him said in shock.
"Are the elders not here yet!" Chao Ye shouted, his teeth itching with anger.
"Building Master, don't worry, he can pass the first ink door, but he definitely can't pass the second one. But after catching this kid, we need to ask him what means he used."
As soon as the voice fell, an old man in an ink painting robe rushed over with a serious face. He had various colors of paint hanging around his waist, and wherever he passed, there were colorful colors.
This person was the great elder of Fengjing Building, Fang Caimo.
"Owner! What happened!" Fang Caimo said in a deep voice.
"Ji Dongfeng entered the first ink-and-wash door." Chao Ye said.
Fang Caimo's face changed when he heard this, and he rushed to the ink-and-wash door. The spiritual energy in his hand turned into colorful paint and poured into the ink-and-wash door.
"Boom!"
After five or six breaths, the first ink-and-wash door opened with a bang, and Chao Ye rushed in, but then found that there was no Ji Dongfeng in the open space between the two ink-and-wash doors.
"Damn it!" Chao Ye's face sank, and he looked at the second ink-and-wash door. The spiritual energy on his body surged, and the second door was opened instantly!
