Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Dong Dong!

As soon as Yuan Ling's figure disappeared, footsteps came quickly, and then there was a loud knocking on the door.

Ye Feng's heart sank. Could it be... Just now he sensed the scene of Honglian fire, which was detected by the elder guarding the pavilion?

He didn't dare to neglect and went forward to open the stone door of the cultivation stone room. However, standing outside were four disciples of Tianyuan sect, staring at himself with a fierce face.

"Boy, it's time for you to practice. Get out of the ashram."

The first was a thin young man with a long scar on his face. He looked particularly fierce.

"Four days, it's really fast..."

Ye Feng was slightly stunned. He thought he had wasted a day in an illusion. He turned and looked back, but he saw the Taoist talisman placed in the dent of the jade platform in the stone room. The light did not disperse completely.

"You guys, you've made a mistake. My cultivation time hasn't come yet. It's almost a day away."

Ye Feng replied that he would close the door and continue to practice.

Unexpectedly, the thin young man standing at the door flashed out his palm and blocked the door frame first.

"You're new here, aren't you? I said it's time, that's it. Even if it's not, you can... Get out."

"What do you mean?"

Looking at the arrogance of the thin young man, Ye Feng frowned.

Glancing at the outside of the stone chamber, I saw several disciples of Diyuan sect dejected and went out of the stone chamber one after another. But as soon as their front feet left, some disciples of Tianyuan sect flashed in, and then... Quickly closed the stone gate again.

There is also a familiar figure.

It was the fat man who was stopped by himself last time.

"Well, do you understand?"

The skinny young man Dala took a step forward and wanted to enter the room.

"I don't understand."

Ye Feng shook his head, and Yuan Li came out of his body, blocking it at the door.

"Yo, you boy... Didn't expect to be a prick? I don't understand. I'll tell you again. The local Yuanzong counsellors just now have four days of cultivation time like you, but the elder brothers have only three days of cultivation time. This missing day needs to be made up by your local Yuanzong. Now, understand!"

Waving his fist, the thin man shouted arrogantly.

"Is this... The meaning of the two elders? Or the rules set by the two elders? If there are express provisions, I can do it according to the provisions."

Ye Feng was very puzzled.

If the answer is really what he asked, he can only let it out.

After all, in the Sutra ashram, it's better to do more than less.

As soon as this remark came out, the thin young man and several Tianyuan sect disciples behind him all showed a cruel sneer on their faces.

The people of Gedi Yuanzong who saw this scene not far away looked at Ye Feng sympathetically.

"I wipe. Why is this boy? He's a new disciple of the outer court. I don't know how black Tianyuan sect's hands are. It's really unlucky to meet these heavenly murderers the second time he came here."

The fat man looked up and happened to see Ye Feng.

"From the outer yard?"

Hearing the speech, several inner doors of Di yuan sect around him showed doubts.

"Hey, I'm not sure. Look at the clothes... It seems that I'm still a factotum disciple. I should have asked someone to come in..."

"Look at this boy. He's a little rigid. Don't you want to make a fuss like tianyuanzong?"

Seeing Ye Feng's righteousness and strictness, he didn't give up the appearance of the cultivation stone room at all. A little worry flashed on his face.

Although they have no relatives with Ye Feng, they are all a member of diyuanzong. They watched him bullied by tianyuanzong disciples. When they think of themselves, they can't help but have a common hatred.

However, they did not mean to intervene.

Such a play will be staged at regular intervals.

The Sutra Taoism hall is guarded by two elders respectively. Every time the elders of Tianyuan sect work in shifts, the people of Tianyuan sect will wantonly force the cultivation time of those who occupy the martial arts of Yuanzong.

This matter is almost well known.

However, due to the great potential of the Tianyuan sect, even the elders of the Diyuan sect will choose to calm down, and the disciples can only break their teeth and swallow in their stomach, and harden their scalp to be bullied.

Of course, it's not that no disciples have resisted, but the overall strength of Tianyuan sect is higher than that of Diyuan sect, and the elders pull off the frame. As a result, they often have to be beaten by fat, and there is only one day of practice time left. It's better to let them out.

"No... I have to ask elder he, or the boy will lie in bed for at least a few months. Hou Qifeng's means are black."

The fat man had a good impression of Ye Feng. After whispering, he quickly ran towards the third floor exit.

"Rules?"

The skinny young man called Hou Qifeng suddenly laughed when he heard Ye Feng's words, as if he had heard the funniest joke.

After laughing, he pointed to Ye Feng's eyebrows and said in a cold voice, "it's really a new comer. Tell me the rules. Today, I'll tell you that my words are the rules here."

Ye Feng's face immediately pulled down and understood that it was the inner door of Tianyuan sect who wanted to take advantage of the fire.

As far as he knows, ordinary inner disciples in the middle and later stages of the king's territory have more time and times to enter the Sutra Taoism hall than ordinary inner disciples. They can enter once a month in the middle of the king's territory, and each time they practice is four days.

In the later period of the king's realm, there was a chance to practice every 20 days for five days.

These days, the inner door of Tianyuan sect has only three days of cultivation. In other words, they are only the first or third goods in the king's territory. How dare they dare to use their power to oppress people?

"Get away as soon as possible. I can ignore your disturbing my cultivation."

With a cold hum, Ye Feng turned faintly, ignored Hou Qifeng's hand on the door frame, and wanted to close the stone door again.

"Damn it, it's against you!"

When he was rejected and rebuked by Ye Feng, Hou Qifeng immediately became angry. His palm like a dead tree branch suddenly reversed, shaking the oncoming stone gate back away.

The inner gate of Tianyuan sect is used to being domineering in Jinhua. Even martial artists with the same accomplishments will not be regarded by them.

This behavior of forcibly robbing cultivation time has long been taken for granted in their view. When they suddenly encountered rejection, Hou Qifeng's Yin and Li suddenly broke out.

"Boy, today I will not only rob your stone chamber, but also beat you... I can't find my parents!"

When the voice fell, Hou Qifeng suddenly burst out a strong momentum, and Yuan force gushed out like a wave, blocking the stone chamber where Ye Feng was located.

The others are smiling and laying Yuanli barrier to isolate the atmosphere here.

sth. one knows well and can manage with ease.

Obviously, they have done such things before.

"Wang Jing Duo?"

Ye Feng felt the pressure from the other party, and he felt that this guy was not strong, but if he really wanted to fight, he would at least waste a lot of his time.

"Ha ha, you have some insight. I'll give you the last chance. Now get out and I can let you go."

Hou Qifeng smiled grimly.

"It seems... It can only be a quick decision."

After glancing at Hou Qifeng, Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, and Yuan force gushed out of his body, wrapped in green, black and quiet fire, completely enveloping himself.

If yuan Ling did it, he could clean up these guys in the blink of an eye, but that was too risky. Yuan Ling didn't want to be exposed. Once found, it might cause a lot of trouble.

Then... Rely on yourself.