Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Shut up!"

Bai Wangtian was interrupted by Nie Wushen before he finished saying, "don't you want the rules set by your ancestors? The five peaks are the same and you can't fight. Look what good you peak masters and elders have done!"

"And what do I don't know? Yan Xi came to tell me a few days ago and even begged me for those three words. Xuanhai knew this for a long time. I thought you didn't have so much courage, but I didn't expect Yan Xi to be right!"

"You wait, you're really... Cowardly. Do you really think I can't kill you?"

The domineering voice of Nie Taishang scared Bai Wangtian, long Zaixing, Ling juetian and other elders to kneel down with a thump.

Ye Feng understood why the peak Lord dared to make such a big fuss about it.

It turned out that Lord Yan Xifeng had already found a backer and knew that Nie Taishang was paying attention to this matter. Even the three characters of "air transportation tower" were written by Nie Taishang.

As for Bai Wangtian and other elders, he scolded the insidious Lord Yan Xifeng a thousand times.

I didn't get any benefits from this muddy water. Instead, I provoked a lot of coquettes. These are all caused by the conspiracy of old Yan Xi.

"Originally, your peaks were intriguing and calculating with each other, and I turned a blind eye. But I didn't expect you to wait more and more too much. Can't you be blind? My sect has been declining for years, and its reputation is no longer the same. If you let it go, wanjuezong will be removed from the seven holy places sooner or later!"

The words of the supreme elder are like a dull hammer. The hammer is on the hearts of the elders and disciples present, enough to arouse their reflection.

"God bless our sect this time. Wushuangfeng became the 'son of Qi' and got purple Qi beads. This is his fortune, the fortune of wushuangfeng, and the fortune of our wanjue sect. Yan Xi is willing to provide Qi for the cultivation of our disciples. He has a broad mind. Look at you? You have a bad mind and want to rob other people's things. Wait... Wu Where is the heart of Tao? "

"Now I'm telling the ugly story ahead. Xuanhai, keep an eye on it for me. If anyone of wanjuezong's elders and disciples still has the courage to play 'Purple luck beads', or the idea of Ye Feng, you'll clean up the door!"

"Please honor the supreme decree!"

Xuanhai people bowed slightly on the side.

"A group of useless things..." Nie Wushen stared at Bai Wangtian, long Zaixing and Ling juetian again. Just now, under the worship of these trembling elders, the figure flashed and disappeared on the spot with xuanhai people.

Bai Wangtian and long Zaixing drank sadly at Lord Yan Xifeng: "old man Yan, you're good! Ok... We'll see!"

Just now, when Nie Taishang appeared, he gave some punishment to several of their leaders. At the moment, these peak leaders and elders are full of vitality and unstable breath. It is estimated that they will be raised for a period of time before they can recover.

Yan Xifeng's magic weapon for protecting the peak issued by the main excitation has been taken back. He smiled and tilted his Sanyang beard and said, "I'll accompany you at any time."

"Hum... Let's go!"

"Walk slowly. Don't come in the future. We don't have Shuangfeng and benfeng. You're not welcome..."

This sentence made Bai Wangtian and others respond for a long time, and they were even more angry.

After these people had gone, Ye Feng took out the blue air transport beads and handed them to Lord Yan Xifeng. He quickly entered the Qiyun tower and sealed the Qiyun bead array in it. Then the figure stood on the top of the tower and said loudly to the many disciples of wanjue sect waiting: "from today on, as long as you pay a certain spirit stone according to the rules, you can come to the Qiyun tower to practice at any time!"

"In addition, as our 'son of luck' Ye Feng said just now, I have no twin peaks. Welcome to join us!"

If you heard the words like joining wushuangfeng in the past, you would be ridiculed and ridiculed by the other four peak disciples. But now, unlike in the past, once the air transport tower is running, the cultivation resources obtained by wushuangfeng disciples will undoubtedly surpass other peaks, and the most important thing is that they can enter the air transport tower for cultivation more conveniently.

Of course, no one will make this decision rashly until he has realized how much benefit Qi can bring to himself.

The crowd roared towards the air transportation tower. Lord Yan Xifeng personally took several unparalleled disciples to maintain order and sell tickets.

Ye Feng looked at old man Yan with a speechless face. He didn't have the demeanor of the Lord of the peak at all. He couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

Yan Siya said to Ye Feng, "Xiao Feng, thank you."

"If not, elder martial sister, since Ye Feng has entered wushuangfeng, you and the peak master are very kind to me. We must know kindness and repay, and take revitalizing wushuangfeng as our own responsibility."

Ye Feng smiled brightly at Yan Siya, but at this moment, a cold voice came from the rear, which made Ye Feng's smile freeze on his face.

"It's really beyond my expectation that you have such luck to become the son of this year's luck..."

"Unfortunately, it's useless to be the son of a new generation of luck. When you are in the challenge arena of life and death, life and death depend on fate. Even the patriarch can't keep you. You... Will die in my hands soon!"

Several figures appeared behind Yan Siya. The leader was a tall man with a cold face and a strong evil spirit. He was General Zhao, the vice leader of the sun moon alliance.

Looking at each other's cold face, Ye Feng said gently: "I'm the son of Qi luck. It's ability, not luck!"

"Ability? Ha ha... Is it your double ability in the virtual world? I admit that you have grown up very fast. In less than a year, you have broken through the five or six small levels. But if a genius can't grow up, it's like waste... Boy, there are ten days left. It's about the day of one year. Are you ready to die?"

Ye Feng spread out his hands, and there was no fear in his expression. He said in a loud voice, "there are still ten days left. As soon as the time comes, Ye Feng will kiss our life and death platform. Please teach senior brother Zhao."

"Ha ha... You don't know how to live or die..." General Zhao said with a wild smile, "in that case, I'll wait for you. But you should remember clearly that you and I fight not to teach, but to kill each other."

With these words, Zhao Jiang walked proudly towards the air transport tower, "by the way, I'm going to the air transport tower to practice for a few days. I also want to thank you for the air transport beads you brought to help me improve my strength."

In a long laugh, Zhao Jiang and several sun moon alliance disciples disappeared.

Yan Siya nodded in her heart and asked, "Xiao Feng, what life and death platform, what year's appointment?"

"How did you make such a bet with Zhao Jiang?"

Ye Feng showed a trace of helplessness on his face and entrusted him with the matter that he had made a big quarrel about the sun moon alliance nearly a year ago and made an oath with Zhao.

Yan Siya frowned more and more. When Ye Feng finished, her two slender willow eyebrows had already frowned into a ball