Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng was surprised, shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "saint, to tell you the truth, I have another important thing to do. I'm afraid I can't go with saint for the time being."

"What's the matter with you?"

Xianghan saint's eyes drooped slightly and her tone was pitiful. "Although I'm a saint, I don't have any friends. I'm lucky to meet you. It's like old times at first sight. Why don't you accompany me?"

With that, she inadvertently took off her mask and showed half an angel like beautiful face. With a frown and a smile, she was extremely beautiful and charming.

If you were an ordinary warrior, I'm afraid it would sink at this glance.

But Ye Feng was only stunned and soon came back to his mind.

There was something awe inspiring in his heart.

The demon saint is really extraordinary.

Similarly, the sweet cold Saint opposite was also slender, her eyes couldn't stop flashing, and she was very surprised in her heart.

He was born with nine tails. He was born with the power of charm. Few of the young talents of the demon family can wake up so quickly.

What's more, from the perspective of breath, the guy in front didn't even break through the holy land.

But how could you resist your charm so easily?

The Saint Xianghan put on her mask again, and the smile on her pretty face became stronger.

From the moment Ye Feng came in, Xiang Han noticed him.

Not even if you don't want to pay attention.

On Ye Feng, there is a wisp of evil spirit transformed by TIANYAO King's skill, which is different from any demon family. She is intoxicated by it.

In the perception of Xianghan saint, the young man opposite who claims to be a fox is obviously not his own clan.

Perhaps there was some powerful and mysterious ancient blood on her, which attracted her and made it difficult for her to hide her heart.

Therefore, she will be unconventional and invite Ye Feng half true and half false.

"This matter is very important to me. Please forgive me..."

Ye Feng shook his head and showed an expression of wanting to talk and stop.

Hearing the speech, the Saint Xianghan sat up straight and asked directly, "I don't know what it is. The saint may be able to help. Why should you refuse others directly?"

Ye Feng smiled in his heart.

The fish took the bait.

"It does have a little to do with the saint. Let me just say it."

"In fact, I'm going to the holy city this time to meet the sacrificial Lord."

Ye Feng sighed and looked worried: "I have something to ask the sacrificial Lord for help."

"Hmm?! you're just an illegitimate son of the fox clan. How can you bother the sacrificial Lord?"

Before fox Xianghan spoke, a bodyguard shouted at her.

The sacrifice of the demon family is as high as the ten elders, not to mention a small person who hasn't arrived in the holy land, that is, the head of the big family, which is easy to see.

Ye Feng's request is obviously an unfair move in the eyes of other demon clansmen.

"Presumptuous."

However, the Saint Xianghan's face was slightly cold, and her cold voice retreated. "The sacrificial Lord cares about the whole family. If he is a young talent, there is no reason not to carry one or two. Wait, don't ruin his old man's reputation."

These words made the bodyguard's face change, and he quickly retreated in silence.

Xianghan Saint turned to Ye Feng and said, "to tell you the truth, if you want to pay a visit to the sacrificial Lord, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed in the holy city. He's not in the holy city at present."

"Not there?"

Ye Feng deliberately showed a look of surprise, "but I heard that the sacrificial Lord has not been in the holy city Presbyterian?"

Xianghan saint's eyes flickered: "you want to find the sacrificial Lord, but this saint can be introduced. Why don't you follow this saint to the battlefield, and I'll take you personally after returning to the holy city."

Ye Feng's face changed slightly.

If I went to the battlefield, what would I do?

"This..."

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "I have shallow cultivation. I can't help the saint on the battlefield, but it will drag the saint. Why don't you... Ask the saint to tell the priest's whereabouts. How about going to visit him?"

"Huh?"

Xianghan saint's bright big eyes stared at Ye Feng. In fact, Ye Feng refused her several times, which made her angry.

"It's not impossible to tell you, but with your status, it's not easy to see him..."

"I'm willing to give it a try."

"All right."

Knowing that she couldn't convince Ye Feng, Xianghan waved to him and asked Ye Feng to come closer.

Seeing this, Ye Feng hesitated and came forward carefully.

A faint fragrance invades Ye Feng's mind, and the saint's red lips stick to the former's ear, exhaling like orchid, gently with a strong charm.

"Sir, he... Should be at the heaven altar in the depths of guileyun mountain. The war between man and demon broke out. Our demon family must listen to the will of the Demon Lord."

Ye Feng only felt a burst of heat in his chest and his heart beat faster, but soon forced him down. After listening, he opened a distance with Xianghan saint.

"Thank you for telling me. I'm very grateful. I'll repay you if I have a chance."

He rose slowly.

After taking a deep breath, he bowed to the Saint Xianghan.

"For me, it's just a small effort. I wish you good luck."

The fragrant cold Saint said lazily and incomparably. She was a little confused in her beautiful eyes. She stood up and walked towards the outside.

"To the saint."

Ye Feng saluted again.

After the party left, they took a heavy sigh of relief.

She is worthy of being the saint of the demon family. Just a few words of conversation brought great pressure to Ye Feng.

The woman's words and actions are mixed with the charm force that is difficult to control. That force is natural. If her heart is not firm and her own flavor of the heavenly demon king makes the other party dare not be too reckless.

I'm afraid I'll be charmed and can't extricate myself.

"The saint easily told herself the whereabouts of the demon sacrifice. It's very strange... It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. We have to leave as soon as possible."

Ye Feng's eyes are deep.

He was sure that Hu Xianghan must have seen something, otherwise he would not put down the saint's figure and communicate with himself so peacefully.

Did she find anything?

Ye Feng can't promise.

In that case, it's better to leave as soon as possible.

Back in the room, he sat on the bed for a long time, and soon it was late at night.

His eyes couldn't help looking out of the window.

The prosperous Liuhua city is now in silence. Sometimes some lights are inconspicuous in the dark night.

"It's time."

Listening attentively, there was no movement outside the house. Maybe the Saint Xianghan and others had already fallen asleep.

If you don't go now, when will you stay?

Ye Feng, who opened the window, jumped down in the air and fell quietly in the street. Then, without hesitation, he went straight to the outside of Liuhua city.

At the same time, in the most luxurious room in gentle Township, the Saint Xianghan suddenly opened her eyes and looked at her palm.

There was a flash of Rune light. She put a ban on Ye Feng and fluctuated.

"Sure enough, there is a problem. Do you want to go now? Hehe, you can't escape the palm of this saint."

The delicate lips evoke a deadly seductive radian.

Hu Xianghan stretched himself, turned to open the window and jumped down. His perfect figure also disappeared in the dark