Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 444 Lingyun City

Lingyun City can be said to be the most magnificent city in the wasteland. The entire city is built on a huge natural rock.

The radius of this rock has already reached hundreds of kilometers. What is even more spectacular is that this rock is suspended in mid-air, above the clouds, hence the name Lingyun City.

The Wushuang Hall is located in Lingyun City, above the clouds, overlooking the barren land, revealing Wushuang's arrogance.

The spirit of practice in Lingyun City is also the strongest in the wasteland. Here, the strong dominate everything. As long as you have enough strength, you can get everything you want in Lingyun City.

And the weak don't even have room to survive here.

Therefore, Lingyun City is also known as the number one city in the wasteland.

However, this city has recently focused the attention of the entire wasteland, because soon, the Peerless Banquet will be held here, and Yuanba, the master of the unparalleled hall, will gather the top powerhouses in the wasteland to discuss the grand event of opening the secret realm of the holy land.

Since a month ago, strong people have been pouring into the city. As time approaches, Lingyun City is already overcrowded, and various conflicts are also appearing frequently.

Regarding the conflicts happening everywhere, Wushuangdian's attitude is to let it go, here, whoever has a hard fist is the one who is right.

In Lingyun City's teleportation array, a ray of light lit up, and four figures stepped out of it, it was Ye Feng and the others who came from Yan Kingdom.

"It's finally here." Ye Feng moved his arms and legs. In just half a month, Ye Feng first teleported from the Arctic Holy Mountain to the Land of Hundred Kingdoms, and then from the Land of Hundred Kingdoms to Lingyun City. The continuous space travel is not anyone. They can all be eaten.

During the teleportation process, one has to bear the pressure from the space force at any time. Although it is absolutely safe in the teleportation formation, the unparalleled pressure is also a great burden on the body.

It is impossible for ordinary monks to teleport back and forth at such a high frequency, otherwise the body is likely to collapse in the teleportation channel.

Mu Chen took a deep breath. For many years, he never thought that he would be able to return to the barren land one day.

Both Yan Yunyao and Mu Yufei came to the wasteland for the first time. As soon as they walked out of the teleportation formation, they felt that the concentration of aura here was at least ten times higher than that in the land of a hundred kingdoms.

"No wonder everyone says that the wasteland is a holy place for practice." Yan Yunyao sighed.

Among the group, her realm is the lowest, only the fifth level of Lingfu. Of course, this is only her realm more than ten years ago. Under Ye Feng's careful care, her realm can not regress.

However, to some extent, this coma is not entirely a bad thing.

When Ye Feng was treating Yan Yunyao, the two extreme forces of good fortune holy flame and ice silkworm spirit's extreme heat and cold transformed her body once.

Now Yan Yunyao's physical body has reached an extremely perfect state, and the two attributes of ice and fire in her body are very balanced.

After the transformation, her aptitude is not inferior to any top evildoer in the wasteland, except of course Ye Feng.

When Mu Chen realizes this, he often laughs at himself, unknowingly, he has become the person with the worst qualifications in the family.

In a place like Huangyu where there is a lot of aura, the importance of aptitude becomes more and more obvious. Maybe it won't be long before Mu Yufei and Yan Yunyao will surpass Mu Chen, which makes Mu Chen feel a strong sense of crisis.

The position of the head of the family must be preserved, therefore, Mu Chen also worked hard secretly, and after coming to the wasteland, he must practice hard.

When the disciples guarding the teleportation array saw the four of them, Ye Feng showed a rare look of surprise on their faces.

Among these four people, the male is handsome and unrestrained, and the female is unparalleled in beauty. Such characters are rare even in Lingyun City, which is full of wind and clouds.

The four of Ye Feng left the teleportation formation. On the street, Ye Feng found that there were always many eyes looking towards them, to be precise, they were looking at Yan Yunyao and Mu Yufei.

Even though Yan Yunyao was Mu Yufei's mother, her appearance remained the same as when she was in her prime more than ten years ago. The two women walked together like a pair of sisters.

No matter where he went, he would attract a lot of stares like hungry wolves. If Mu Chen hadn't inadvertently exuded the aura of good luck, there might have been some conflicts along the way.

"It feels good to have a backing." Ye Feng held Mu Yufei's hand, enjoying the feeling of being under Mu Chen's protection with peace of mind.

What does the master do, apart from preaching, accepting karma and resolving doubts, the most important thing is to use it for support.

Ye Feng thought so, but he soon waited for retribution.

After inquiring, the people from the Arctic Holy Mountain have not arrived yet, so Ye Feng spent several times the usual spiritual stones to open three rooms in a high-end restaurant.

After eating, Mu Chen and Yan Yunyao went back to their room to rest, Yan Yunyao couldn't stand up to hardships like Ye Feng and the others, she was a mage originally, so her physical fitness was weaker.

"Yufei, master and wife are really loving. It's still broad daylight, so I can't wait."

"What are you talking about? I haven't been thinking right all day long." Mu Yufei squeezed the flesh around Ye Feng's waist and twisted it hard. Suddenly, the expression on Ye Feng's face became distorted.

"Stop, stop, stop." Ye Feng repeatedly begged for mercy, and Mu Yufei let go of his hand.

"Just kidding, you really plan to murder your husband."

"Who told you to talk nonsense." Mu Yufei pouted and said pretending to be angry, "I haven't promised to marry you yet, so I'm not considered a real husband."

"Then when will you agree?"

"Depending on your performance, maybe I will always refuse."

"Girl, you might as well consider me, it's definitely better than this little boy." Just as Mu Yufei finished speaking, she heard a frivolous voice from the next door, and she couldn't help frowning.

Ye Feng glanced over, and saw a well-dressed young man playing with a sapphire wine glass, looking at Mu Yufei frivolously.

At the same table as him, there were three other disciples dressed in the costumes of the sect. From the looks of it, it was clear that the young man who spoke just now had the most right to speak among them.

"Beauty, as the saying goes, a good bird chooses a tree to live in. You look like a flower and a jade. This little white face is not good enough for you." The young man said, "I am Zhao Lei, the young patriarch of Tianxinmen. Follow me, what do you want from me?" Give you all."

"Then what if it takes your life?" Ye Feng said coldly, his eyes were already filled with cold killing intent, and he brought Mu Yufei to the wasteland for a day, and met such a shameless person, Ye Feng The mood of the whole person was destroyed.

More importantly, no one can insult Mu Yufei.

"Little white face, you speak so loudly." After Zhao Lei finished speaking, a disciple beside him said, "Little white face, do you know that my Tianxin Sect is a first-class sect under the Wushuang Palace? I'm getting out."

"Remember, you have to get out."

"Hahahaha." The rest of the people started to laugh, and the situation here naturally attracted attention. When others saw Zhao Lei, they couldn't help showing sympathy to Ye Feng.

This Zhao Lei is a well-known playboy, relying on Youtianxinmen as his backer, he often does bully things, any woman he likes, he will use any means to get it, and then throw it away when he gets tired of it.

Many people can't understand him, but firstly, he is the only son of the suzerain of Tianxinmen, and he is a strong man in the eighth level of fortune, which is not something ordinary people can afford to offend. Secondly, although Zhao Lei's character is poor, his strength is not bad , Lingfu Ninth Layer Realm, and ranked in the Taiyi list, but it's a bit late.

Ye Feng stood up.

"Why, after hearing the prestige of Tianxinmen, are you ready to obediently get out?" Zhao Lei laughed.

"Idiots." Ye Feng said coldly, "I'll give you three breaths, get out!"

(End of this chapter)