Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Wan juezong Ye Feng, my good brother of Lin Tujue, is the winner of the 'son of luck' who let me get a bad scold and shut up for two days. I mentioned about him to you earlier."

Knowing that the person in front of him was Ye Feng, the female Taoist xuanjing's clear eyes suddenly brightened up, as if she had found a new world. Her two big eyes looked at Ye Feng curiously.

The eyes of the two male disciples behind her also changed. Although there was still some dissatisfaction in their eyes, at least the original disdain and contempt disappeared completely.

Feeling the change in their expression, ye Fengwei was a little surprised, and then looked at Lin Tujue suspiciously.

It must be the broken Taoist who told them his performance in the secret realm.

You should know that in ordinary times, those holy land level disciples with six or seven empty realms don't show arrogance and contempt after they perceive their accomplishments?

"Hey, hey... Well, I briefly mentioned to them that you beat up Shi Guanghua's bald donkey in the secret realm of Tianlong, and you are my brother of Lin Tujue..."

"Yes, yes, before going down the mountain, elder martial brother Lin showed off all day long that he had a brother who was the 'son of luck' of this year..."

Xuan Jing smiles like a flower, and suddenly makes the old face of Lin Turk red.

"By the way, brother ye, let me introduce you. This is my younger martial sister Xuan Jing. These two are also the elite disciples of my astrological view, Chen ting and Li Yue."

He quickly changed the topic and introduced it to Ye Feng one by one.

Ye Feng slightly arched his hand at the three, and they all hurried to return the salute, and then looked at Ye Feng in amazement.

"It is said that younger martial brother Ye was promoted to the virtual realm not long ago. How can he break through the triple of the virtual realm in just a month or two? This promotion speed is really amazing."

Before xuanjing met, Ye Feng was only 16 or 17 years old at most, so he called younger martial brother.

Ye Feng can defeat the six fold in the empty world with one weight. Now he has reached the three fold in the empty world. I'm afraid the eight fold strong in the empty world are qualified to fight

"Elder martial sister xuanjing praised me."

For xuanjing's praise, Ye Feng seemed very calm.

He put his eyes on xuanjing and looked at each other carefully again.

At the age of eighteen or nine, he has seven powerful accomplishments in the virtual realm. Such a talent is not only not inferior to Lin Tujue, but even better than Lin Tujue. But why didn't he see this woman in the Tianlong secret realm at the beginning, and never heard that there was an outstanding disciple comparable to the "four talents" hidden in the astrological view?

Maybe he saw the doubt in Ye Feng's eyes. Lin Tujue explained: "younger martial sister xuanjing is my master, that is, the only daughter of the master of the temple. She has been in latent cultivation since childhood and has not participated in any trial tasks. Therefore, except for a few disciples of the temple, she has no reputation in the outside world."

Ye Feng was stunned.

"However, few people know, but it doesn't mean that younger martial sister xuanjing is weak in Taoism. According to her cultivation talent, even Lin Tujue is far inferior to younger martial sister xuanjing..."

"Don't listen to my senior brother's nonsense. I'm not so powerful..."

Xuanjing's face turned red, with a little shy low red cheeks, and then whispered.

Looking at Ye Feng's eyes still shining with curiosity, Lin Tujue said strangely, "brother ye, what else do you don't know?"

Ye Feng scratched his head and asked, "brother Lin, your master? Not a Taoist?"

"It's a Taoist, the Lord of the astrological view. Is there a Taoist truth?"

"Well... That... Taoist... How can you have... Daughter?"

"I'll go!"

Lin Tujue raised his voice disdainfully and said, "why can't a Taoist have a daughter? Don't you know that people in my Tao can become Taoist couples and practice together when they meet Xinyi people?"

"We Taoists are not the group of bald donkeys in benlei temple. We can't get close to women... It's so rare..."

"Well, don't stare. Younger martial sister xuanjing, tell me where you found these evil Qi marks. We said as we walked."

After getting rid of this embarrassing chat, the five embarked on the road of investigating the devil's trace.

Lin Tujue also described in detail what had happened to him and Ye Feng. After learning that an elder from the king's territory had come to Xitang this time, the pressure in their hearts increased greatly, and their faces became more cautious.

If the king's territory is strong, only the king's territory can deal with it.

Together, the five of them may be able to kill anyone below the king's realm, but once they meet the king who really enters this realm, there is only one way to die.

This is a gap on the level, just like a natural moat, which is insurmountable.

The five people quickly shuttled and soon came to the nearest place where xuanjing rubbed the mark of magic Qi.

Unexpectedly, they had good luck this time. They actually met three disciples of the virtual realm demon yuan sect.

When the demon fighters met, of course, there was nothing to say. Before Ye Feng started, Lin Tujue rushed up with a furious "big Luoxing elephant sword", which directly made the disciples of the demon yuan sect hate under the rusty sword.

Several middle and low level demons failed to increase the points on Lin Tujue's demon killing order. Instead, Ye Feng watched Lin Tujue and xuanjing quarrel with each other from time to time, which made him see the different faces of the Holy Land disciples.

"It would be nice if the relationship between the branches of our wanjue sect could be like the astrology."

Ye Feng couldn't help sighing.

Compared with wanjuezong's peaks, Lin Tujue, xuanjing and others, Ye Feng is greatly envied by the friendly and harmonious relationship. There are only a few people who can maintain such friendship with wanjuezong.

Two days later, Ye Feng and his party carried out a carpet search within a radius of hundreds of miles, but there was no big progress except killing more than ten three or four heavy shrimps in the virtual environment.

Moreover, even if they encounter the disciples of the demon yuan sect, these martial arts practitioners of the demon sect consciously lose behind the enemy and often choose to commit suicide. Several of the captured disciples belong to the outer disciples. They ask and don't know about the arrangement of the demon sect in the powerful country of the Western Tang Dynasty, so that the five people only get some sporadic information.

"Dong!"

In the face of a demon yuan Zongwu with five peaks of cultivation in the virtual world, Ye Feng had no pressure and didn't even show his martial arts skills. He directly relied on his physical strength to blow up his opponent.

In a simple and rough way, xuanjing and the other two were confused.

In these two days, Ye Feng didn't make many moves. Occasionally, he made one or two moves, which was often understatement and killed the enemy with one punch, which raised an abnormal feeling in the hearts of xuanjing and others. Ye Feng, who looked very gentle and modest, was so cruel when he started.

The simple move in one form seemed to be full of violence aesthetics, which surprised the three people.

At this moment, they know why this martial artist with only three levels of cultivation in the virtual environment could become the "son of Qi".

It seems that this person's talent and strength are no less than Lin Turks.

"Tut Tut, brother Ye is still so violent and not elegant at all."

Lin Tujue joked to Ye Feng. While he said this sentence, his face suddenly showed a color of surprise. The communication talisman hanging around his waist flickered at this moment.

After careful examination, Lin Tujue's improper expression on his face disappeared and was replaced by a dignified one.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there is news from the demon hunting association that in a few days, the demon sect will hold a grand secret meeting in the tianforbidden City, the frontier fortress of powerful countries in the Western Tang Dynasty. The seven holy places of the right path and many powerful forces have issued a convening order and asked us to meet!"

Hearing the heavy news, several people all looked in awe.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and turned to the location of the heavenly Forbidden City in the distance. The killing machine overflowed in his eyes, which made people feel cold.

"Good play, it's about to start at last..."

He said gravely.