Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

However, it was just a small episode for Ye Feng. He didn't pay attention to this degree of gratitude and resentment.

Now what Ye Feng cares about is to improve his cultivation as soon as possible, and then find a chance to go to huaikong mountain in Youzhou, find dirt free soil and cast space array base, and return to the Yuan Wu mainland as soon as possible.

Last time, the month of killing God said that the huaikong mountain is extremely dangerous, and there are high-level monsters entrenched in it. According to Ye Feng's estimation, he must cultivate to five or six times in the king's territory before he can break through.

Going now will only bring more bad luck.

Therefore, his mind is now focused on improving cultivation.

Cultivation space can save Maple ye a lot of time. As long as there are enough spirit stones, he can indeed be promoted to the five or six levels of the king's realm in a short time.

However, Ye Feng soon found an embarrassing thing - Lingshi was almost finished!

We have to find a way to get the spirit stone.

The Lord still has a few days to leave the pass. These days, Ye Feng and others must stay in place and wait for the Lord to meet before they can officially assign the cave.

The so-called cave was dug by zongmen himself. Each cave is equipped with a spirit gathering array, which is located on Lianhua Mountain. There is a strong aura, and cultivating in the cave can get twice the result with half the effort.

Of course, only inner disciples are qualified to own the cave. Outer disciples can only live at the foot of Lianhua Mountain. Compared with going to Lianhua Mountain, the aura here is much thinner.

……

At the same time, at the foot of Lianhua Mountain, in the residence of an external disciple.

"Brother Yang, I don't think Ye Feng is special. Why should Huan Jue target him like this?"

The four people who just appeared gathered in this house.

The speaker was a young man of short stature.

Yang Zhen smiled darkly and said, "I care about him. Let's do things with money. Since Huan Jue has given us benefits, we can't neglect it. Tomorrow you take someone to go there in person and teach him a lesson."

"But, brother Yang..."

The little young man looked a little ugly.

Xuanyizong expressly prohibited private fighting. Both sides of private fighting, whether right or wrong, should be punished.

He dare not challenge the rules of the sect.

"Don't worry. I'll ask my second uncle to drive away the nearby disciples tomorrow. As long as no one sees it, I'm afraid the boy won't report it to the top."

Yang Zhen patted the little young man on the shoulder and said with a smile, "however, let's not go too far. Just break his leg. Later, Huan Jue gave him a big price and then play with him slowly."

Yang Zhen's second uncle is an outer gate elder and has great power in the outer gate.

At ordinary times, relying on the power of his second uncle, he walked horizontally at the outer door, and no one dared to offend him easily.

An external sect elder wants to drive away the external sect disciples. He can do it just by making an excuse.

"In addition, after you go there, pay attention to that Sikong Changsheng. That man is the first in the Kendo conference. Theoretically, but internal disciples must not offend him, otherwise, I can't protect you."

"Yes, yes..."

The little young man immediately nodded and said with a smile, "don't worry, brother Yang. It's up to us."

"As long as we do this well, you will benefit in the future."

……

"Dong Dong..."

"Elder Yang has an order that all the external disciples should assemble without error!"

Early the next morning, Ye Feng was awakened by a sudden bell.

Everyone rushed out, leaving Ye Feng alone in bed and practicing cross legged.

Strictly speaking, he is different from these people. Li Jiutian said that he already belongs to the inner door, but he has not completed the entry ceremony.

The position is comparable to that of an external elder, so you don't need to obey his orders.

"Boy, the elder called people together. How dare you lie in bed?"

Soon after the others left, the door was pushed open with a "squeak".

Three people dressed in the clothes of external disciples filed in.

Ye Feng looked up and found that the three men were the three attendants who came with Yang Zhen yesterday.

They came fiercely, obviously with bad intentions.

Ye Feng could probably guess what was going to happen. He was not in a hurry. He just smiled and continued to practice with his eyes closed.

"Hello! My senior brother is talking to you. You are deaf!"

The short young man rushed up first, stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Feng's clothes.

At the same time, the man behind him raised his right foot and kicked Ye Feng in the chest.

The other man took out an iron rod and waited for the opportunity.

All three of them have the eight major accomplishments of the king's territory. They start at the same time and move quickly.

For ordinary people, seeing this posture must be promoted, but Ye Feng's reaction was so sensitive that a cold light flashed in his eyes when he saw the movements of the three people.

"Click!"

"Click!"

The sound of two broken bones came.

The short man who stretched out his hand to pull Ye Feng was caught by him before he touched Ye Feng's collar.

With a strong twist, his whole arm was immediately twisted into a twist.

The man who raised his foot to kick Ye Feng was also pointed directly on the leg bone.

Ye Feng's finger power was terrible. The man's foot bone was broken.

In the field, only the one with an iron bar stood in place with wide eyes.

When Ye Feng made a move, his two companions were seriously injured. He didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Ah!"

"Ah..."

A shrill scream resounded.

Ye Feng's strength is too terrible, which was completely unexpected by the three of them.

And what's more terrible is that Ye Feng has no scruples and completely ignores the clan rules.

Not only he, but also the young man with a broken leg retreated, but he lost a leg and couldn't stand stably. He fell down immediately after withdrawing a few steps.

"Boy, you... You dare to hurt me... You dare to hurt people in the sect!"

Until he checked out of the room, the little young man looked at Ye Feng with fear in his eyes.

"If you can deal with me, why can't I hurt you?"

Ye Feng's voice was flat and looked at the three people without paying attention.

Just then, with a bang, the door was kicked open.

A bloated middle-aged man rushed in from the outside. When he saw the two injured, the middle-aged man's face was cold and glared at Ye Feng.

"Boy, did you hurt them?" the middle-aged man frowned coldly.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was not wearing the clothes of an external disciple, Ye Feng immediately guessed that he should be an external elder.

He didn't worry about anything. He nodded faintly and said, "I hurt it. Why?"

Xuanyizong's disciples prohibit private fighting. Whoever fights privately, whether right or wrong, will be punished.

But there is a prerequisite, that is, in the case of the same identity, it can be defined as private struggle.

It's no longer a matter of private struggle for external disciples to offend internal disciples, but a matter of treachery!

Inner disciples have the right to teach a lesson.

One level sets one level, resulting in a Terran sect like xuanyizong. The level is strict and insurmountable.

"Good! Boy, you have seed! But you're just a new disciple. You're so arrogant. As the leader of the outer door, I won't teach you a lesson. How can I discipline others in the future!"

The middle-aged man said viciously and wanted to come forward and do it.