Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ignoring all kinds of eyes, Ye Feng Gu walked to the depths of the temple. The purpose of his visit is to meet an old friend.

The number of places in the competition is limited. Below the king's territory, you need an inner disciple as a guarantee to participate.

Ye Feng doesn't need the help of Yao Yifeng and other guys. Xiao chennan, who has recently met, must be able to sell him a face, but it's not a short time for Ye Feng to enter diyuanzong, and he's about to find an opportunity to meet him.

Therefore, I came here directly today.

After a incense burning time, he stopped in front of a continuous and magnificent temple. The scorching sun crossed the huge roof and shone brightly on the temple.

"Is this... The residence of the core figure..."

Ye Feng breathed a sigh. The lowest of these temples are several feet high. They are jade steps, carved beams and painted buildings. There are colorful Yuan Li lights around them. Obviously, they are protected by the Dharma array, which is no worse than the palaces we saw in the aquarium.

"Stop."

"Who are you? Dare to break into the important place of the sect!"

Suddenly, a drink came from the side. An inner disciple dressed in gold came forward and blocked Ye Feng's way.

"I've seen elder martial brother Ye Feng, my factotum disciple, come to visit elder martial sister Tianlan... I don't know, which is her temple?"

Ye Feng quietly bowed his hand and handed over the door talisman.

The inner disciple glanced up and down at Ye Feng. He vaguely felt that the name was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

However, since the other party can understand the "zongmen Taoist talisman", it shows that his ability is not small, he dare not ignore Ye Feng's identity.

Those who can get this thing either make a great contribution to the zongmen or have a backstage at the zongmen.

"Do you have an invitation? Miss Tianlan, you don't see each other."

The disciple in the golden robe gave back the sect's Taoist talisman to Ye Feng. His voice was a little suspicious. Looking at Ye Feng's appearance, most of them had backstage in the sect.

Such a guy is not uncommon. So far, there are many disciples who always think that they can get close to miss Tianlan with some relationship. As a result... Nine times out of ten, they will be rejected.

In his opinion, Ye Feng is no different from those guys.

"I have a letter from elder martial sister Tianlan."

Ye Feng nodded and took out the messenger given by Tianlan.

"Well... It's really miss Tianlan's messenger..."

His eyes fell on the jade amulet. The gold robed disciple's face changed and his voice trembled. In his memory, there were no factotum disciples who could have miss Tianlan's belongings.

When he looked at Ye Feng again, his face was full of caution, nodded slightly and said, "Miss Tianlan lives in Qingyun hall. Come with me."

"Thank you, senior brother!"

Smiling, he arched his hand, and Ye Feng was puzzled.

He had expected that Tianlan's status would not be low, but the envoys were usually some unworthy sect elders. They should not be so capable when they were placed in the five grade sect like Diyuan sect.

However, looking at the look on the face of the inner disciple in front of him, it seems that Tianlan's position is far beyond his imagination.

After seven turns and eight turns passed several huge temples, the disciples in the golden robe slowed down and stopped in front of a very magnificent tall building.

Ye Feng was startled.

This temple... Although he knows it, the hall several feet away is towering. It is the famous patriarch's hall.

Fools can see that the two halls are so close. The importance of the temple in front of them is self-evident.

In front of the hall, there are green grass and fragrant stamens. Two little animals are lying in the flowers with a tired face. They are not afraid of people at all.

"Three legged luxuriant beast!"

Ye Feng was surprised. The two little animals were snow-white, had three feet and glittering jade horns on their heads. They were very rare ancient varieties. It is said that if this strange animal grows up, it can fly fast and its combat power is no less than the best of the earth.

It's just that this kind of strange beast always feeds on spirit stones. Ordinary martial arts people can't afford to feed it. Unexpectedly, there are two here at once?

"This is Miss Tianlan's pet."

The disciple in the golden robe pointed to the huge plaque above the temple, wrote the word Qingyun, and then whispered, "younger martial brother, this is Qingyun hall. I'll take you here. You can help yourself."

Ye Feng said thanks and stepped up the steps. His heart became more and more suspicious.

What's the identity of Tianlan? She can live in such a temple, and she also keeps strange animals like three legged luxuriant animals?

Creak

With deep doubts, Ye Feng pushed open the magnificent stone gate of the hall, looked up and looked stunned.

The temple is divided into several parts. In the external hall, many people are waiting. Looking at their clothes, most of them are the elders of Diyuan sect, which are also mixed with several golden figures. They look dignified. They are obviously the inner disciples.

Shua!

The appearance of Ye Feng, like a dazzling lightning, immediately attracted a lot of strange eyes.

"Factotum disciple..."

"How can he enter here?"

Faintly, several low voices came.

Ye Feng didn't mean stage fright. He scratched his head and stood aside. He didn't want to be the focus of many people's attention.

"Hey, boy, it seems that the person you are looking for this time has a high status."

Yuan Ling made a curious sound, and his mental power turned quietly to the hall. He wondered, "it's strange that many old guys here have reached the middle and late stage of the king's realm."

Shua!

Without waiting for Ye Feng to reply, suddenly, more than a dozen cold eyes suddenly turned and stared at him, looking bad.

"You old man!"

Ye Feng said in his heart that it was not good. Just now yuan Ling used his spiritual power to feel around, which obviously shocked the experts in the hall.

He thought of the lightning flash. Yuan Ling's spiritual power was strong, but first, the cultivation of these people in the hall was not low. Second, there may be some special restrictions here to prevent others from spying. They were immediately perceived by everyone.

"Boy, Ben Yuanling didn't mean it. Go first and solve it yourself..."

Yuan Ling, as the culprit, smiled and suddenly had no news, leaving only Ye Feng with a speechless face.

"Where are the factotum disciples who dare to spy on me and others with their spiritual strength?"

An elder dressed in the robe of the inscription master looked cold and his eyes fell on Ye Feng's clothes. His face suddenly changed. He strode forward with cold drink and pressed Ye Feng's shoulder.

In an instant, Ye Feng only felt that a wild beast rushed towards him. In addition to the foothold behind him, the other three sides were completely wrapped by the spirit of the visitor, and there was a feeling that there was no way to avoid.

Ye Feng snorted coldly, and the spirit of Shenhai was released. At the same time, a wisp of cyan flame slowly emerged and disappeared under his robe.

He was also a little depressed.

Although the clan rules are strict, the elder did not ask the whole story and then shot himself. Did he lose his master's style?

And... That mental power erupted rapidly, and its power was absolutely not weak. When he shot, he seemed to have the posture of controlling himself immediately.

On the contrary, many people nearby showed some unnaturalness on their faces. It seemed that the elder's current behavior was too exaggerated.

It's understandable to be found out by a disciple of the sect. Is it a crime to bully the small and use thunder?

At this moment, all the people in the hall are full of doubts. They don't understand why the inner doorman elder wants to be rude to a factotum disciple