Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The martial artist raised his eyebrows, showed a neuropathic expression, glanced at Ye Feng, and immediately said, "it seems that you really have a pimple in the countryside. You don't even know the famous Prince yuan of Wangfeng city?"

"You might as well tell me one or two, brother, and let me open my eyes as a hick."

Ye Feng gave a faint bow.

"Well, for your sake of being polite, I'll tell you for free. Do you know... Which are the three most famous aristocratic families in Wangfeng city?"

Seeing the confusion in Ye Feng's eyes, he hissed and shook his head.

"Wang's family, Zhong's family, Liu's family... Childe yuan is childe Zhong Yuan of the Zhong family. Because his name is too loud, he is called childe yuan by those in Wangfeng city."

"Zhong family?"

Ye Feng's mind flashed like a flash of light.

The last time he and Zhong Li passed Wangfeng City, the latter seemed to be worried. Could it be that... Zhong Li was also related to the Zhong family?

"The Zhong family, which has been handed down for thousands of years, is a great family of inscriptions. At the most brilliant time, not only the thirteen counties and prefectures want to go to the Zhong family to ask for inscriptions, but also many Zhong family members have become the three major elders of the Terran family to teach the method of inscriptions to our Terran warriors."

"But about a hundred years ago, the Zhong family gradually declined. It was about to fade out of the sight of the top level of the thirteen counties, but there were people like childe yuan, showing extraordinary spiritual power and inscription means, and once again brought the declining Zhong family back to the public's vision."

"It's not too much to say that childe yuan is the head of ZTE of the Zhong family. This time, he set off for Jinhua City to participate in the Centennial inscription competition."

"Just take the lead in the competition, you can revive the prestige of the Zhong family..."

The warrior looked knowledgeable and said with a bit of pride.

"Inscription contest?"

"Why didn't anyone mention it in Xingguang city before I left?"

Ye Feng scratched his head and looked a little embarrassed.

Since he entered the Shenwu mainland, he has been involved in the gratitude and resentment of Xingguang city and aquarium. At this moment, he just reacted and was surprised that there was no inscription guild in Xingguang city.

"Starlight city? What's that place..."

"The inscriptions guild can only be established in a large city like Jinhua Shangcheng. In an ordinary small city, you can't afford to hire an inscriptionist of three or four grades... Boy, do you see the green coat on childe yuan? It's the armor treasure coat with his own inscriptions. Once there was a strong man of the feather nationality who couldn't buy the top-grade spirit stone at a price of tens of millions."

The warrior looked disdainful.

"I'll go!"

Ye Feng poked his tongue.

Soon he also understood that the status of an inscriptionist was high, and the almost harsh conditions for becoming an inscriptionist were rare even in Shenwu.

Such existence should be absorbed by several big cities or super powers. It is reasonable that there is no inscription trade union in Xingguang city.

"Give me another free advice. No matter who you offend, you must not offend an inscription master, especially a high-grade inscription master like gongziyuan."

For Ye Feng's surprised expression, the warrior was obviously very satisfied. He nodded and envied.

Ye Feng smiled faintly.

If others don't provoke him, he won't provoke others.

Besides, i... am not a real engraver? I just don't know which grade I have reached in Shenwu Mainland

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Boom!

Soon after, a huge light burst from the transmission method array. Ye Feng and Bai Hu were "lucky" to go to Jinhua city with the famous inscription master childe yuan.

Between the two places, there are more than millions of miles apart.

However, the transmission time was not long. About two hours later, under Ye Feng's surprised eyes, the FA array stopped steadily.

With the light on the four sides, Ye Feng impressively found that the faces around him were basically full of strangeness and dignity, and some female martial artists quietly approached the male martial artists nearby.

Of course, these women, without exception, avoided him and white tiger.

Under his keen perception, a faint smell of blood penetrated into his nostrils.

Looking into the sky, Ye Feng frowned. What appeared in front of him was not a bustling and towering Terran City, but... A gloomy and wild area.

Surrounded by dark mountains towering into the clouds, in the center is a vast plain. You can't see your head at a glance. Wild buildings are vaguely visible, and huge and ragged skeleton flags are hanging high, which makes people shudder.

"You've all followed. You're really lucky this time. If you don't have the protection of my childe, you'll have to take off a layer of skin if you don't die!"

The short and strong man shouted loudly and glanced carelessly at dozens of martial artists in the rear.

"Master Bai, where is this place? Didn't we go to Jinhua City? Why did we show up here halfway?"

"Is it difficult... There is a mistake in the transmission array?"

Mingling with the crowd, Ye Feng whispered to the white tiger behind him.

Intuition tells Ye Feng that this area is not calm.

Among the simple buildings scattered in the wilderness in the distance, there was a faint strong breath passing by. Only in the few breath time from the landing of the Dharma array to the present, Ye Feng felt no less than ten strong breath.

"Your boy is really lonely and unheard of. Haven't you even heard of 'blood killing in chaos'?"

Behind him, Bai Hucheng explained helplessly: "the Shenwu continent is boundless. Our thirteen Terran counties occupy the richest area, and other races will not let go easily..."

"If you want to reach Jinhua upper city from Wangfeng City, you must pass through this bloody land. Here, there are all kinds of martial artists, three religions and nine streams, traders, pawns and outlaws."

"Bloody killing has another function. No matter how hot things are, as long as you turn around here, you can always find buyers to sell them..."

"That's a little interesting."

Ye Feng heard it on a whim and said it casually.

"Interesting?" Bai Hucheng sneered. "Without superb strength... It's hard to walk here."

"This is a place that eats people and doesn't spit out bones. It's not benevolence, righteousness, morality, rules and regulations, or shit. Even many super powers don't dare to put their hands here easily. It's said that... Several real holy places fall in the bloodshed every year..."

At the moment, even the always calm white tiger Cheng's eyes showed a little fear.

"Be careful yourself... Our sect leader needs to spend his mind to integrate those artistic conception rules in the divine sea. He can't do it as much as before. If he can, act... Keep a low profile as much as possible."

"It depends."

Ye Feng smiled proudly and didn't promise directly.

Sometimes it's not up to you to keep a low profile.

There is a saying: "I also want to keep a low profile... But strength is not allowed!"

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