Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"That's right. Ben Yuanling is only interested in magic Qi... Hey, silly boy, it's lucky to have vigorous Qi. I don't need to say so deeply..." Yuan Ling's spirit was shocked, and Ye Feng felt that his divine consciousness was constantly inspired around.

Hearing yuan Ling's words, Ye Feng was surprised secretly.

Is it difficult that the vigorous Qi, which is regarded as a rare treasure by all martial artists in the Yuan Dynasty, is actually one of many evil Qi?

This is a big joke.

"I'll talk to you about it later. By the way, don't you bother with such a ghost on your head?" Yuan Ling pointed to the transmission order halo on Ye Feng's head and said.

"Do you have a way to shield?" Ye Feng asked pleasantly.

Although Ye Feng is not afraid of things, he has always been used to low-key behavior, or likes to dress up as a pig and eat a tiger. Now he swaggers through the market under the aura of "transmission order", attracting the coveted eyes of other martial artists all the time, which really makes Ye Feng extremely uncomfortable.

"Hey, Benyuan spirit is omnipotent..."

While talking, Ye Feng suddenly felt a light on his head. When he looked up again, the aura of the word "Ling" really disappeared.

Yuan Ling is really weird. I don't know how to hide the aura.

At least Ye Feng can't do this. He can't eliminate the strange aperture on his head by putting the "transmission order" into the storage space.

"Eh... Xiao Feng, your transmission order sign?"

Yan Siya in front seemed to feel something. She looked back at Ye Feng and showed surprise in her eyes.

"Nothing. It's so popular that I hid it." Ye Feng wrote back lightly. Yan Siya nodded thoughtfully without saying anything more.

No matter which martial artist has his own secret, Yan Siya naturally understands this.

After about a incense burning Kung Fu, they came to a building in the city. Yan Siya slowed down and took Ye Feng into it.

I don't know when the Dragon King City began to exist. There are many buildings in it. The Tianlong secret place is opened every ten years. Now this city has been divided by many powerful martial arts or forces. Everyone occupies some territory.

With Yan Siya's ability, it naturally has a relatively intact foothold. It is a four-way courtyard with a single door and a single courtyard.

There were four or five martial artists of the Western Tang Dynasty in the courtyard. When they saw Yan Siya go out for a moment, they brought a young man in. A slightly surprised look appeared in their eyes.

Especially after sensing Ye Feng's cultivation, everyone looked at him.

"Eh? Is that you?"

One of the young women saw Ye Feng and blinked. After blinking, she couldn't help but give a light eh, and an incredible voice came out of her mouth.

"Are you... Elder martial sister Ouyang Huan?" Ye Feng grinned and said hello.

This young woman was framed by tie Hualong's men when Ye Feng first entered the Wu mansion of the Western Tang Dynasty. As a result, Ye Feng saw Ouyang Huan, the elite of the Wu mansion, taking a bath, and they took over a big beam. Although things have passed for so long, Ouyang Huan still couldn't help blushing when he saw Ye Feng.

"Younger martial brother Ye Feng, have you come to the Dragon King City, too? Are you here alone?"

The blush on Ouyang Huan's cheek flashed away, and then his black eyes opened, revealing a little confused expression.

Ye Feng has many standards. She still has points.

At that time, when the powerful power of the Western Tang Dynasty held the challenge of the number of places in the primary election of the four nation society of martial arts, it was recognized by Ouyang Huan. At that time, Ye Feng even received three palms of half her strength reluctantly, and even suffered minor injuries.

Although more than a year has passed, it's just a blink of an eye for martial artists. Ouyang Huan can't imagine that Ye Feng's cultivation has incredibly soared to half empty?

Of course, the more martial arts practitioners reach a high level, the more difficult it is to improve.

Ouyang Huan naturally won't think that Ye Feng now has the strength to easily defeat her and can even enter the first echelon.

The Dragon King City is located in the Tianlong secret territory. At least those who can come here are martial artists with certain strength. Why should they have strong cultivation strength. That's why she asked.

"Me? I'm not alone. I entered the secret place with elder martial sister Tang chuxue. Unfortunately, I was separated later. I came to Longwang city to meet her here. Unexpectedly, I met several unattractive people when I first entered the city, and then I met elder martial sister Yan."

Ye Feng said with a smile.

Although what he said was true, the meaning of Ouyang Huan and others was completely different.

In their understanding, Ye Feng followed Tang chuxue and got the protection of Tang chuxue. Only then did he have the opportunity to come to the Dragon King City. As for entering the city, he also encountered trouble and was saved by Yan Ge Lord.

Everyone showed a sudden look.

Only why Ye Feng called elder martial sister Yan, the leader of Yan Pavilion, surprised Ouyang Huan and others.

Yan Siya is only a little older than them, but the identity of the leader of Zhenbao Pavilion is the same as that of the elder of the martial arts house. In terms of seniority, he is higher than the elite disciples of the martial arts house. Ouyang Huan and others call Yan Siya respectfully as the "leader of the Yan Pavilion".

However, Yan Siya himself did not object. Ouyang Huan and others naturally had nothing to say.

"Younger martial sister Tang chuxue is here too? You are so bold that you dare to enter the secret territory half empty?" after listening to Ye Feng's explanation, one of them looked like a young man in his twenties and said after looking at him.

The man was wearing a luxurious black robe with inscriptions on it, showing a strong momentum.

Ye Feng saw it and couldn't help jumping in his heart.

This momentum fluctuation is bigger than any spiritual weapon Ye Feng has ever seen, and even the "evil ice king gun" he just got is a little inferior.

A shock flashed in Ye Feng's heart: "how can there be such a rich and powerful person in the powerful country of the Western Tang Dynasty? I'm afraid the rank of this robe is at least a spiritual weapon above the ground level."

As for his accomplishments, compared with the Dharma clothes on his body, they are somewhat insignificant. Probably, they are only in the middle and late stages of the triple virtual environment, which is only slightly better than Ouyang Huan and the other three.

But on his face, he looked very proud.

"Who is this?" Ye Feng asked faintly.

"Younger martial brother ye, this is elder martial brother Cang trace. Elder martial brother Cang is the first elite in our Martial Arts House. He has been practicing in Tianyin mountain in recent years, so you should not have seen him." Ouyang Huan said.

Cang scar looked up and down at Ye Feng with a strange look. He suddenly raised his voice and snorted coldly in disdain: "Hey, boy, I ask you, you said you went in with younger martial sister Tang. Now, where are younger martial sister Tang's people?"