Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

After the ancient peach tree rose from the ground, a thick branch bent down and came to the old man.

The old man named shanmujun hugged the branches and climbed up laboriously. Then the dense roots of the ancient peach tree condensed into the thigh of the human race and walked towards the holy tower.

"Stop, who“

Gondor stood in front of the ancient peach tree for the first time and looked at the peach tree in awe.

Gondor knew that he used to farm with his family. He looked up to the peach tree from time to time.

But I never thought that this peach tree had become fine.

"Step back. I'm looking for them."

Ye Feng's voice remembered that Gondor was stunned and hurriedly got out of the way.

Ouyang ChuChu, who came in a hurry, and Wu Hengyu and others also heard Ye Feng's words. They all looked at the ancient peach tree with strange eyes, but they were no longer blocked.

As the old peach tree passed by them, they saw the strange old man on the crown of the peach tree.

The two sides looked at each other. Yamaki Jun grinned. It was a friendly smile. With his cracked and dry skin like bark, it looked very scary.

The ancient peach tree was huge and didn't walk slowly. It didn't take long to come to the holy tower.

Although the holy tower was built very tall, it was still difficult to receive the ancient peach trees. Therefore, Ye Feng came to the gate of the holy tower early to wait for the arrival of the ancient peach trees and the mountain tree king.

"Meet the true God."

Seeing Ye Feng, shanmujun quickly bowed on the crown of the tree, and the ancient peach tree even made the same gesture.

"Hehe, don't be polite."

Ye Feng looked at shanmujun with satisfaction, and then said, "in front of me, you don't have to act?"

"Huh?"

Hearing this, shanmujun's face changed, then his smile bloomed, shook his head and said, "Lord Zhenshen's eyes are burning. I admire you."

As soon as the voice fell, he saw that the ancient peach tree as high as 100 feet suddenly dissipated, while shanmujun stood in the air and changed into a handsome young man with fair skin and sword eyebrow star.

"My Lord has long seen through my disguise?"

Shanmujun's eyes were flexible. He didn't respect Ye Feng as much as Zhao Zhenyang and others. Instead, he looked at Ye Feng curiously and boldly.

Ye Feng is not disgusted with this. He knows that shanmujun is not old, but now he is only 16 or 17 years old, and still maintains a certain childlike innocence.

"Of course, I saw through it the first time I met."

Ye Feng said with a smile.

A month ago, Ye Feng saw the old peach trees on the edge of the holy court and the old people who always leaned against the old peach trees.

At that time, shanmujun told Ye Feng that he had lived for hundreds of years.

The reason is that because of the ancient peach trees around him, shanmujun pretended to tell Ye Feng that the ancient peach trees look just huge and have no other special features. In fact, they have life.

Shanmujun also told Ye Feng that if the holy court could use him and the ancient peach tree one day, he would obey it.

These words are actually a sign that shanmujun doesn't trust Ye Feng. He doesn't want to expose all his cards to Ye Feng.

But shanmujun is sincere to the Terran and the holy court. He also wants to contribute to the Terran, so he made up such a lie.

If someone else had changed, he might have believed Shanmu Jun's words, but Ye Feng saw Shanmu Jun's reality at a glance. He knew that the old peach tree and Shanmu Jun's old face were just an illusion, and his words were all false.

It may not be appropriate to say that it is magic. In fact, the ancient tree is also real, but it is built by shanmujun with the power of God and soul.

The old man's appearance disguised by shanmujun was also disguised by him with the power of God and soul.

This is a genius who works together with the soul, and he does not visualize the soul star and use the power of the soul star, but uses his own power of the soul.

Ye Feng found that shanmujun's use of the power of the divine soul was very simple and almost had no skills.

It can be seen from this that shanmujun can only make such a disguise by relying on his powerful spirit and outstanding talent.

After that, Ye Feng also checked and determined his judgment. The spirit of shanmujun was still very pure, and there was no trace of cultivation.

But the strength of its spirit is comparable to a holy land, which is very amazing.

Such a talented Terran is extremely rare even in the yellow wind world, and will be competed by the top forces of all parties.

Ye Feng did not expect that such characters would be born in the disordered world where the Terran family declined to such a degree.

Perhaps, if ye Feng did not come to the disordered world unexpectedly, shanmujun would become the hope of the human race in the disordered world.

Of course, in that case, shanmujun also has to shoulder the burden of collapsing the sky. Now with Ye Feng's protection, he can stand behind Ye Feng and grow up at ease, which is a good thing for him.

”Hey“

Knowing that he was seen through, shanmujun was not very embarrassed. He didn't mention his lies, but smiled cunningly.

"Lord Zhenshen, what can I do for you?"

Seeing that shanmujun had omitted to mention what had happened before, Ye Feng shook his head and laughed. The little guy was ancient and strange.

"Your strength is comparable to that of the Holy One, but I didn't arrange for you to hold a post in the holy court. Do you know why?"

Ye Feng asked.

"I don't know."

Yamaki Jun shook his head. He was really confused.

Originally, shanmujun met Ye Feng before, showing the powerful strength of the ancient peach tree. He thought Ye Feng would assign him a position.

Mr. Yamaki doesn't care how many rights he has, as long as he can work for the holy court and the human race.

But Ye Feng didn't pay attention to him. Instead, he left after talking, and never contacted him again.

Even if the horned devil court came to the door, Ye Feng didn't find him, which made him very confused.

"You are a talent and your strength is good, but your real stage is not here. The holy court can't give full play to your talents."

"My stage?"

Shanmujun looked at Ye Feng dumbly. He didn't understand. If the holy court was not suitable for him, where should he go?

In the world, only the holy court is the home of the human race. Although shanmujun is confident, no matter where he goes, he can ensure his own safety and freedom.

But he doesn't want to leave the same race and want to contribute to the human race. Only in this way can he live up to the gift given by God.

"Your stage should be the world. You can do more than you think!"

Ye Feng looked serious and faced up to the mountain king's road.

Seeing this, Shanmu Jun could not help but wait carefully and put away his smiling face. "Lord Zhenshen, what do you want to say?"

"I'm going to arrange you to be the new king of the horndemon family, so that this group that used to kill the Terran will become the most reliable loyal dog of the Terran in the future."

"Will you?"

As soon as he said this, shanmujun stared. He didn't expect Ye Feng to say such a remark.