Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The mighty sound roared past. Then a handle of dust blew out from the entrance of the stairs. Elder he appeared, followed by the fat disciple of Di yuan Zong.

"Ye Feng, is that you?"

"How are you?"

Seeing that the object of Niu sanbian's hand was Ye Feng, elder he was surprised and quickly strode to Ye Feng. After careful observation, he was relieved.

He Chang had heard about Tianyuan sect disciples robbing cultivation time for a long time.

He didn't have to look at the twists and turns. At ordinary times, it was the patience of the disciples of the Diyuan sect. Unexpectedly, Ye Feng only had an empty realm and dared to fight this injustice and challenge the king's territory gate of the Tianyuan sect.

Fortunately, he couldn't see any injuries on his body. Otherwise, elder he realized that he didn't want to explain to Tianlan.

"Thanks to elder Sheikh's concern, it doesn't matter."

Seeing elder he appeared, Ye Feng was relieved and relieved.

"He en, today... I'm on duty. Your Yuanzong disciples are bullying and want to break our tianyuanzong disciple Dantian. Do you want to cover up?" taking advantage of this gap, Niu sanbian came up with an unhappy face.

"When can a virtual martial artist bully the weak?"

"Hum... Besides, what I heard is different from what you said. It's because your disciples of Tianyuan sect want to rob the cultivation time and color of their martial arts practitioners."

When he brushed the dust lightly, elder he flashed over Hou Qifeng and others, and lightly shouted, "which is right or wrong? I won't argue with you more. I'll know at a glance."

He stepped into Ye Feng's previous practice stone room and brushed the dust one after another. Under the infiltration of spiritual force, the black crystal glowed. Then, some scenes just happened were projected in the stone room space.

As the truth surfaced, Niu sanbian's eyes turned cold in an instant.

"In broad daylight, dare to violate the cultivation rules in the Sutra ashram, Niu Changlao, you say... What should these people do?"

Elder he said calmly.

The facts are in front of us and there is no room for any sophistry.

Niu San's face turned ugly. His hanging palm shook it hard. He suddenly turned his backhand to Hou Qifeng and others, and threw out several slaps.

These slaps were very strong. They were beaten red and swollen by Ye Feng and magic flame dragon and lion, and suddenly became a pig's head.

With a howl of ghosts and wolves, several people dare not escape. In front of the truth, only elder Niu can keep them now.

This matter can be big or small. If you get a few slaps in the face, it will be blessed by God.

The Sutra Dharma center is a place shared by two religions. Elder he also has the power to enforce the law for all bad acts in the octagonal Linglong Pavilion. If it falls into the hands of the latter, they will not want to step here in the future.

"It's fucking fun. These grandsons have today!"

"Hahaha, I'm still slapped in the face by the elders of my own family to see what faces they will see in the future."

Several disciples of the Diyuan sect who had taken up a day's cultivation time were almost excited. These bullies who did evil in ordinary days were punished.

"Since Mr. Niu taught them a lesson, I don't care about it today. If I dare to commit it again in the future, I will be punished heavily!"

Looking at Hou Qifeng and others groaning in pain, elder he waved faintly.

"Go!"

Niu San changed heavily, shook his sleeves and left here with rage.

Hou Qifeng and others did not dare to stay. They ran away with their cheeks covered.

"It's really cheap. These bastards, elder he, why don't you give up their cultivation right."

A group of disciples of Di yuan sect still felt that they were not enough to relieve their anger, and muttered with some dissatisfaction.

"Hey, it's not that I don't want to, but... It's too ugly. You'll suffer next time..."

Mr. He said helplessly and sincerely: "the two sects have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, and our Yuanzong has always been at a disadvantage. If the inscription Normal University will lose this time, I'm afraid it will be more difficult to turn over in the future. You... Have to fight for yourself, not for the sect!"

Hearing the speech, everyone showed a trace of shame and lowered their heads.

With their accomplishments, they are not as good as Tianyuan sect disciples, let alone stand out in the inscription teachers' University. Especially in the face of the bullying of Tianyuan sect's internal disciples, they dare not resist at all. They can't even compare with a factotum disciple of virtual realm cultivation.

"Well, let's go."

Some people waved with headache. Elder he felt that he had nothing to say and waved back these people.

"Thank elder Sheikh for help today, otherwise... I'm afraid I'll be doomed."

After everyone left, Ye Feng bowed respectfully to elder he and thanked him.

"If you encounter such a thing again, you can't do it recklessly. You need to avoid the edge and find me to come forward for you."

Elder he sighed slightly, looked at Ye Feng's eyes with deep appreciation, nodded and said, "but your boy is a little strange. He used the cultivation of virtual realm to force several King's territories, which made our sect breathe a little."

"Disciple... It's just relying on war pet. It's a fluke."

Slightly stunned, Ye Feng told the truth. The picture he had just projected was stopped by elder he after several people entered the cultivation stone room.

Although the competition behind did not play, it was abnormal. It must have been perceived by the latter for a long time.

In the presence of elder he, honesty is better than deception.

"Well, you're honest. It's your fate to have heaven's rank and pet. However, you should be careful in the future. It's not a good thing to show your edge too much before you're strong enough to protect yourself."

Patted Ye Feng on the shoulder, elder he brushed the dust, turned and left.

Ye Feng nodded if he realized something and walked back to the stone room silently.

The short episode was soon forgotten by him. Ye Feng also devoted himself to cultivation. After all, the cost of cultivation in the Sutra Taoist field made him feel a little unbearable as an engraver.

A few hours later, in the evening, when the yuan force in the stone chamber weakened, Ye Feng opened his eyes and walked out of the Sutra field.

Without wandering, he ran directly to the attic where the factotum disciple of the outer courtyard was located

"Younger martial brother ye, you are back."

But before he reached the attic door, a figure suddenly jumped out of a corner of the square. Ye Feng looked intently. He was a floor sweeping disciple.

"Elder martial brother, what's wrong with the factotum building?"

Ye Feng's heart tightened and hurriedly asked.

The man shook his head again and again, smiled and explained, "no, no problem. This is a happy event. Brother Guan brought two people to follow me and sweep the door. I'll wait for younger martial brother ye to nod..."

"Ha ha, really? Lao Guan is quite efficient. Let's go and have a look."

Ye Feng also showed a trace of joy in his expression. Under the guidance of the disciple, he walked quickly towards the attic Hall