Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Soon after, the door of the Tianting attic opened, and Ye Feng, who was resting, stood up and smiled at the figure: "elder, disciple has fulfilled his mission and has... Done it."

"Well, I've already felt it. You still have some talent for array. If you need it, you can come here to ask me at any time."

Master Tianji restrained the fluctuation in his heart and looked at Ye Feng in a complicated mood.

Then he came forward and patted Ye Feng on the shoulder: "you can choose one of the four level inscriptions here."

"The disciple has just consumed a lot of inscriptions. This time, it will be offset." Ye Feng replied respectfully.

After completing the task, Ye Feng naturally had a reason to leave. Ye Feng didn't want to worry about shashenyue for too long, so he said goodbye to the old way of Tianji.

Not even good?

Old Taoist Tianji sighed and shook his head bitterly: "sin..."

"Smelly boy has been watched by many people. If you really want to do that in the future, I'm afraid the old Taoist priest and old man Su will pass all their skills to him, which may not be easy to use."

"I hope old man Su can find a chance to find a chance to live in the door for him."

……

Leaving the attic of Tianting, Ye Feng steals away in the direction of Jiange without knowing it.

On the way, suddenly, he felt a ray of crisis behind him.

Whoosh.

So fast!

Without looking back, Ye Feng can feel the power of the vitality attacked and killed by the rear, even no less than the sword intention of master su.

He didn't have time to turn around to deal with it. In his busy schedule, he opened a strange fire and killed the past with a backhand move of "ten square gossip fist".

Boom

In the explosion, the strong wind surged, and the huge impact knocked Ye Feng out of control for tens of feet. With the flexibility of Kunpeng's nine day body method, it was not easy for Ye Feng to stand firm.

The vitality surged between the chest and abdomen, which was very uncomfortable.

Hum.

Who on earth attacked himself in the other courtyard of Jiange?

He suddenly raised his head, but his eyes were stunned.

I saw a peerless figure hanging in the air more than ten feet away. A long legged woman with charming face and hot figure was looking at herself with a smile.

With long hair and noble temperament, it shows a little arrogance in its natural charm.

The woman was young and looked like twenty-four or five, but the cultivation strength surprised Ye Feng.

Is it difficult that this woman is also an elder of xuanyizong whose status is comparable to that of bachelor Su?

"Dare you ask, elder..."

Feeling the softness in each other's eyes, Ye Feng didn't know why she wanted to shoot herself, and didn't dare to look directly into her eyes.

The next moment, Ye Feng frowned in surprise.

I only heard a "Hoo", and a fragrant wind came. The graceful woman flew in front of her, reached out and lifted his chin, hook humanity: "little younger martial brother... Why don't you dare to look at my sister?"

When Ye Feng looked into her eyes, her heart beat faster. It seemed that there was nothing else in her mind, only her pretty face.

Pop.

Ye Feng brushed away her hand, stepped back a few steps and said, "you are also a disciple of my Xuanyi sect?"

"Nature."

The graceful woman smiled lightly for two times, and her voice was full of temptation. "Elder martial sister is the inner door of our sect. I heard that Mr. Su has newly accepted a peerless disciple. For a moment of curiosity, she specially came to another hospital to see younger martial brother."

"By the way, elder Su went back to the sect to do an important thing. Before leaving, he specially told elder martial sister to stare at you and practice your sword well. This is the message he left for you."

The graceful woman's wrist shook and a message symbol burned.

Ye Feng really heard Su's voice: "I have something important to return to our mountain gate. Ye Feng, you should listen to elder martial sister Qin Jiujiu and learn sword for a while.".

"Qin September?" Ye Feng frowned and looked suspiciously at the woman.

But the other party came up from the familiar, stretched out his jade arm to hold Ye Feng's neck, and said in a charming voice: "call sister September... Go, my sister will teach you swordsmanship, and then take you to my sister's bedroom."

Her words are like magic sounds. While charming, they make people feel irrefutable.

Ye Feng had no choice but to exercise mental strength and exercise restraint.

But Qin Jiujiu's body was surrounded by a strange fragrance. Even his consciousness was not dominated.

This woman is not ordinary.

Is there such a seductive woman in xuanyizong?

The mental power turned in his mind, which made him sober.

Ye Feng pushed Qin Jiujiu away slowly and said politely, "elder martial sister, younger martial brother, I'd better go back and have a rest... I'll learn sword from you next time if I have a chance."

Qin Jiujiu probably didn't expect Ye Feng to refuse her.

What's more, Ye Feng was surprised to keep his brain awake for a moment. Then she lowered her voice and said quietly, "younger martial brother... You don't listen to me, just don't listen to your master, but I'll be unhappy, sister?"

The atmosphere became a little tense for a time.

"September elder martial sister, younger martial brother is just a little tired." Ye Feng looked at her and said in a modest tone, but there is no doubt.

Facing such a powerful inner disciple, Ye Feng's attitude is tantamount to provocation.

Not timid.

"Ha ha... I'm just joking with you, younger martial brother. Don't keep it in mind. How can elder martial sister force you?"

Just as Ye Feng put on a determined attitude, Qin Jiujiu smiled with his mouth covered. "My sister knew that my younger martial brother would not be obedient, so... I went to the sword pavilion to prepare a lesson for my younger martial brother in advance."

"Tut Tut, is that fallen angel clan a Taoist companion of younger martial brother? It seems very interesting..."

Moon?

Ye Feng's body shook, and suddenly there was an ominous premonition.

With a cold hum, he ignored Qin Jiujiu, who was in the way, and hurried back to the sword Pavilion.

Sure enough, there was a mess around, the vitality fluctuated violently, and there were signs of fighting.

Many other disciples, such as Wang Xiaohu, were pale and sat in the hall obediently without saying a word.

Ye Feng frowned and walked back to his residence. As soon as he opened the door, he saw the murderous moon dealing with the wound on his arm with a low expression.

"Moon?" Ye Feng flashed anger on his face and came forward to hug her.

"Are you back?"

Murderous moon saw him, but turned her head. It seemed that she didn't want Ye Feng to notice her face.

"What's the matter?" Ye Feng asked eagerly, and his palm lifted the murderous moon's chin.

I saw that there was a hot palm print on a pretty face of murderous moon.

Moreover, she has obviously used the trace of falling, her body is extremely weak, her yuan force is empty, and she obviously has no ability to do it in a short time.