Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng!

The name was unknown at that time.

But in Huo jing'er's ears, she was shocked and delighted.

Ye Feng, who has been thinking hard about his dream, not only joined the holy land force wanjuezong and made great progress in cultivation, but also won the "son of luck" once in 50 years? While pleasantly surprised, Huo Jinger also had some concerns about whether she would be a person with the same name and surname?

After all, the Yuan Wu continent is vast and has a population of tens of billions. There are not 100000 but 80000 people called Ye Feng. There are too many people with the same name and surname to let Huo Jinger be sure. But since then, she has secretly started to pay attention to all the news of wanjuezong Ye Feng, until the recent battle of tianforbidden city

All the warriors sent by jiuxuan palace were destroyed, which cast a huge shadow on the whole sect. At the same time, Ye Feng's shocking achievements were introduced into jiuxuan Palace at the first time.

Under such a reputation, all the details of Ye Feng's origin have been excavated, including his age, accomplishments, where he came from, and all kinds of things. Since then, Huo Jinger was really determined.

This wanjuezong genius named zhenyuanwu is the one she misses so much.

Well, Ye Feng from the Western Tang Dynasty and Tianyuan county with himself

Countless complex emotions and the pain of Acacia were intertwined silently in a deep hug and turned into silent emotional threads, connecting the feelings of the two people after a long separation and reunion.

The big stone hanging in Ye Feng's heart landed safely at this moment.

To Ye Feng's surprise, the little girl has changed a lot since she left.

Not only has the cultivation been improved to... The amazing four levels of emptiness, but also she is a "goddess" with a lot of height and considerable body development.

If I remember correctly, jing'er should be a little younger than herself. She's only 17 now, but now she's nearly 1.8 meters tall, almost equal to herself. The graceful and slender figure is concave and convex, especially the long legs hidden under the robe of jiuxuan palace, which are tempting and moving. The figure proportion can be called perfect. It will no longer look like the original ancient spirit, capricious and lazy proud girl

Of course, everything else can be ignored for Ye Feng. The most important thing is that she... Just be safe.

Huo jing'er was full of nostalgia in the same look. She snuggled up to Ye Feng's broad chest and was reluctant to leave.

The scene that they met again after a long separation and hugged each other and cried made the surrounding jiuxuan palace and Cangshan Zongwu stay in place in silence.

A moment later, they just reacted. The sound of anger and surprise and dark curse suddenly burst into noise like a frying pan.

"This boy... Who is it?! as soon as he came up, he hugged and hugged with our immortal younger martial sister jing'er... Sobbing, sobbing, but I didn't even dare to look at younger martial sister jing'er more. I was afraid of desecrating the goddess, but the goddess..."

"It's like an old acquaintance of younger martial sister jing'er. It's not... It's a long lost brother? If it's a brother, it's another matter..."

"Brother? You're her brother. Haven't you heard what younger martial sister jing'er calls him? Brother Feng... Not brother!"

"Hum... What's the style in public... It's ruining the style of my nine palace porch!"

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All kinds of comments come and go, some are envious, some are surprised, and some don't know why

Lu Yuan stared at the two people who had hugged each other for a long time. After half a ring, he gradually reacted.

Then came the red tide of anger on his face. In the depths of his angry eyes, a touch of deep jealousy slipped quietly.

Where'd you come from, smelly boy?

My sect's Tianxian junior sister, how can you hug in public?

The whole jiugongxuan, who doesn't know that younger martial sister jing'er has excellent appearance and cultivation talent. She is the proud daughter of jiugongxuan. This little martial artist of Cangshan sect, only the smelly boy who has just entered the virtual world, dares to offend her in front of her own people?

"Hum! Let go of your claws."

"Who the hell are you? What's your relationship with younger martial sister jing'er? How dare you start as soon as you come up?!"

Cold hum was spitting out from Lu Yuan's breath. The leading jiugongxuan elite disciple looked gloomy and his face was full of evil spirit.

Jiuxuan palace is no better than Tianji palace.

In order to hunt down Ye Feng, Tianji hall has already painted Ye Feng's face and spread it to all sectarian forces of his highness Tianji. But jiuxuan palace is different. Although Ye Feng has a good reputation recently, few people have seen Ye Feng. The disciples of jiuxuan Palace are not interested in this martial artist who does not belong to our sect. In addition, Ye Feng has suppressed cultivation, so Lu Yuan and others don't know Ye Feng's identity at all.

"Senior brother Lu Yuan, he is ye..."

Huo jing'er, who savored the sweetness of the reunion, struggled to leave Ye Feng's chest with a shy face and wanted to explain to Lu Yuan.

"Huh?"

Ye Feng stretched out his right index finger and pressed it on Huo jing'er's soft and red mouth, motioning Huo jing'er not to reveal his true identity.

But this intimate action, which fell into the eyes of Lu Yuan and others, made them angry and jealous.

"You... Damn!"

Lu Yuan's face flushed with anger.

"What's wrong with me? And who am I and what's my relationship with jing'er? It seems... It has nothing to do with you?"

Ye Feng's indifferent voice sounded.

He didn't know why the people of jiugongxuan reacted so much when they saw that they had met jing'er after a long separation.

However, when Ye Feng carefully looked at the young girl in front of her, he realized that the appearance of the girl was now open and Huojing son, who was set up to be a beautiful city, nodded and understood.

Beauty is a curse... The ancients did not deceive me.

I didn't expect that the little girl film was so beautiful in less than two years. No wonder I just hugged her for a while. Some male martial artists envy, envy and hate and want to pick things up.

Ye Feng helplessly looked at Huo jing'er, who was covering her small mouth and laughing, silently shook her head, then turned around and looked calmly at Lu Yuan, an elite disciple of jiuxuan palace who had already blushed.

"It has nothing to do with me? Ha ha... I must make you regret saying this."

Lu Yuan became more manic, his eyes were full of murderous opportunities, and his eyes looked at Ye Feng more and more gloomy.

Hum, the disciples of the sect, who are just subordinates, dare to talk like the elite disciples of the sect when they first enter the virtual world? It seems that if you don't teach him a good lesson, those affiliated sect martial arts people don't know how many kilograms they have?

"Brother Feng... Senior brother Lu... Is the elite of our sect. You take good care of jing'er when you are away..."

Just as Ye Feng was about to solve the hidden yuan decision and solve the inexplicable problem of finding Lu Yuan, Huo Jinger, standing aside, gently pulled his wide sleeved robe, winked at Ye Feng and whispered.

Among all the people present, only Huo Jinger knows Ye Feng's true identity. Huo Jinger naturally knows Ye Feng's brilliant achievements in the whole Yuan Wu continent. Therefore, although Lu Yuan is an elite disciple in the forefront of jiuxuan palace, and his accomplishments have reached the eight peaks of the virtual realm, he will still not be Ye Feng's opponent.

In essence, Lu Yuan is not a bad man.

Maybe he saw Ye Feng suddenly and hugged his beloved younger martial sister. The impact was too strong. For the moment, he couldn't bear to teach Ye Feng a lesson.

The most important thing is that, as an old elite of jiugongxuan, Lu Yuan looks good in the sect. Huo Jinger doesn't want to cause too much contradiction between Ye Feng and his sect because of such a small matte