Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 408
On the holy mountain of the North Pole, there is an extremely rich ice attribute aura, and an ice and snow castle stands on the top of the mountain, declaring its sovereignty over this ice and snow world.

A woman wearing an ice crown stands on the top of the castle, overlooking the world with her icy eyes, like a real ice queen.

"Sovereign, it's almost time." Behind her, a girl with the same cold expression said.

"Leng Yue, in fact, you don't need to compete for the saint." The woman said without turning her head.

The woman behind her is the Leng Yue mentioned by Ning Ningshuang. Although she is unparalleled in appearance, she is really like the Leng Yue in the sky. She can only be seen from a distance, but cannot be approached.

Perhaps because of the cultivation method, every disciple of the Arctic Holy Mountain is cold, as if he refuses to be thousands of miles away.

Leng Yue said: "Auntie, this is the responsibility of our Leng family, but now it's Leng Yue's turn."

This time, Leng Yue didn't call her suzerain anymore, but her big aunt.

The suzerain of the Arctic Holy Mountain is called Ning Ning Han, who looks only in her 30s. If Ye Feng knows her name, he can roughly infer her relationship with Ning Ning Shuang. Not only are the two names very similar, but their looks are also very similar .

"If it wasn't for her, why would you be like this." Ning Han sighed and led the way to the castle.

At this time, Ye Feng and Lu Tianqi had followed Xia Jinyun to the castle of the Arctic Holy Mountain. In the spacious hall, Ye Feng saw candidates from the other eight sects.

Each of them has a good face and powerful fluctuations in spiritual power, and beside them stands a powerful male cultivator.

Ye Feng and the others arrived late, and when they walked into the hall, all eyes were on them.

Ye Feng felt obvious hostility, and there were more than one, but there were so many people here, it was hard to tell who it was.

Here, monks from other sects are competitors, so it is normal to be hostile, and Ye Feng won't care.

"Hello, everyone!" Xia Jinyun said, and walked to his seat.

"Sect Master Xia, it's been a long time." It was Sect Master Furong Guan who spoke, "Why, Sect Master Xia brought a young child to run for the saint?"

Lu Tianqi was also under 20 years old, and the youngest of every candidate present was over 25 years old.

Their lowest level is also the eighth level of Lingfu.

Xia Jinyun frowned slightly, this Furong Temple is adjacent to Cangyue Tower, so the disciples of the two sects would often have some conflicts, seeing that Lu Tianqi was so young, the other party made sarcastic remarks.

"Who doesn't know that this is Sect Master Xia's most beloved disciple, maybe he just came here to see the world." The mansion master of Flying Star Mansion said, Meng Qing behind her was full of disdain, even her companions were the same .

"Sect Master Xia, even if you voluntarily give up, you can't be too perfunctory, otherwise, you will be disrespectful to the Holy Mountain." The Pavilion Master of Biluo Pavilion said with a smile, but her words had a hint of guilt.

I didn't expect that Xia Jinyun would be targeted as soon as he came here. It seems that the relationship between the nine first-class sects in the northern border is not so harmonious.

It's just that after these people said so, everyone looked at Lu Tianqi with ill intentions, and Ye Feng was directly ignored.

These sects know each other well. In the territory of Cangyue Tower, the younger generation of male cultivators is only one person like Yi Qiu, and Ye Feng is obviously not Yi Qiu, so there is no scruples. To recharge.

Xia Jinyun said: "Everyone is surprised by what you said, I, Cangyue Tower, have absolutely no disrespect for the Holy Mountain."

"Tianqi, she is definitely the best disciple of my younger generation in Cangyue Tower."

"It seems that Cangyue Tower really has no successors." It was Di Qin from Furong Temple who spoke.

Xia Jinyun glared at the several suzerains who were talking, and when it was the turn of the disciples to speak, Di Qin was really rude for doing this, but what was infuriating was that no one stood up and reprimanded her, that is to say, everyone Agree with her statement.

Lu Tianqi clenched her fists tightly and her arms trembled a little. She blamed herself in her heart. If it wasn't for her lack of strength, how could Xia Jinyun be so underestimated and the sect be humiliated.

At this time, Ye Feng, who had been standing quietly by the side, stepped forward and said to Di Qin: "What kind of thing are you? What qualifications do you have to say that Cangyue Tower has no successors?"

"Tianqi is already in the seventh level of the Lingfu before turning twenty, and you, you are almost thirty, and you are only in the eighth level of the Lingfu. How strong are you when you are Tianqi's age?"

Ye Feng's words left Di Qin speechless. Indeed, her talent is not as good as Lu Tianqi's, not to mention her, among the few candidates present, there are only a few candidates who can match Lu Tianqi's talent, most of them rely on The years of cultivation are a little bit longer, so the realm is higher.

These people, before the age of 25, have also been on the top list, but the ranking is very low. In this northern land, they can also be called geniuses by others, but in Ye Feng's eyes, they are the only ones. It's really not even a fart.

Before setting foot on Tianshan Mountain, Ye Feng had the strength to beat Cong Kui's top ten, let alone now.

Now, even for those who are at the bottom of the Taiyi list, he has the confidence to meet for a while, so there are really few candidates present who can catch his eyes.

The only person Ye Feng took a few more glances at was Ren Xuan from the Silver Frost Palace. She had stepped into a half step of fortune, and she hadn't spoken a word, she just sat there quietly with her eyes closed and her breathing adjusted.

"Presumptuous, who are you?" Seeing that Ye Feng dared to contradict Di Qin, her companion Wang Hui scolded, and directly burst out spiritual power, and the aura of the Ninth Layer of Lingfu came to suppress Ye Feng.

"Who am I? You are not qualified to know." Under Wang Hui's imposing suppression, Ye Feng remained motionless. Although everyone couldn't see his state, Wang Hui's attack at least proved Ye Feng's strength. Not too weak.

However, no one thinks that he is very strong, after all, he has never heard of such a number one person.

Lu Tianqi was a little surprised. Ye Feng a year ago was much more low-key than he is now. Unless he touched the bottom line, he would not take the initiative to stand up. Now Ye Feng is much more sharp, like a sharp sword out of its sheath. This temperament is more in line with his age.

At this time, a cold wind hit, and a storm of ice and snow blew in front of the main seat.

"Welcome everyone to the Arctic Holy Mountain." Leng Han's body emerged from the storm, and Leng Yue also appeared behind her.

"I have met the suzerain." Everyone bowed and saluted.

The holy mountain of the North Pole is the king of the northern border, and all the nine first-class sects present here regard it as their master.

Ning Han glanced at everyone, especially the candidates who came to participate in the selection this time, and then sat down on the main seat.

Even for the suzerain of the first-class sect under his command, Ning Han's expression didn't change a bit, he was still so indifferent.

"It's really like the third senior sister." After seeing Ning Han, Ye Feng thought to himself, but Ning Han is colder than Ning Shuang, at least Ning Shuang is very gentle to the people in Tianshan, except for fat people.

But looking at Ning Han's appearance, it seemed that everyone in the world owed her money.

Ning Han sat down and said: "Since everyone is here, let's start directly."

"Come here, please bring out the ice silkworm spirit."

(End of this chapter)