Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Martial uncle... Then I'll let Yan Xi take Ye Feng back. The four heavy virtual realm can defeat the half step King's realm and kill the seriously injured King's realm. I don't know wanjuezong hasn't seen such a talented disciple for many years. If he falls out or is dug up by other sects, it's not our blessing!"

Xuanhai people smiled twice at Nie Wushen's embarrassment, which made Nie Wushen feel helpless with this weak patriarch.

However, xuanhai's cultivation is about to climb to the peak of the king's realm, which always gives Nie Wushen more comfort.

With the potential of xuanhai, maybe you can rush into the semi holy realm in a hundred years. Once you break through, wanjuezong has two semi holy strongmen. In this way, the ranking at the bottom of the seven holy places should be changed.

"Hum! Why didn't you think of protecting him earlier? As for now, you don't have to go..."

"Xuan Zhenzi came to see me. Both qianniaozhai and Xingxiang Temple threw olive branches to Ye Feng, but they were all rejected by him one by one. This boy also has a deep friendship with the sect and belongs to the material that can be made. He is now in the stage of growth... A little pressure is not a bad thing." Nie Wushen said calmly, "how can he become a real strong man without sharpening?"

"Martial uncle means to let him live and die?" xuanhai people were stunned.

"Put your shit." Nie didn't look good, so he came and shouted angrily.

"You watch me in person! You don't have to pay attention to the king's territory and let the boy solve it by himself. But if the king's territory attacks Ye Feng, you don't need to be soft hearted and kill him directly. I wanjuezong is not a soft persimmon that can be kneaded at will."

"There's also no Shuangfeng. We also need to give some compensation. Over the years, our family owes too much to no Shuangfeng. Make good compensation. Don't let Ye Feng cold."

"Please obey martial uncle's order. Xuanhai will do it now." xuanhai nodded and turned to leave the wooden house.

"Come back, there's another important thing for you to do... One of the things I should pay attention to is depicted in this jade slip. Remember, it's important. Be careful."

As soon as Nie Wushen lifted his palm, a purple jade slip flew up and appeared in xuanhai's hand. After xuanhai people absorbed their spiritual power, their faces soon showed an extremely dignified look.

He arched his hand at Nie Wushen, who seemed to have settled, and his figure flashed, and disappeared in the wooden house in an instant

Ling Yunfeng.

"What! The patriarch ordered to return all the Tianzi cultivation rooms belonging to wushuangfeng?"

"Absolutely not! How can xuanhai suddenly give this order? Didn't he have already said that this is the price that maple leaf without twin peaks must pay. No, I'm going to ask xuanhai..." Ling Jue Tian's shocked and puzzled voice resounded through a well decorated Palace at the top of Lingyun peak.

On the other side, the peak masters of other peaks, such as long Zaixing and Bai Wangtian, sat helplessly on one side, obviously puzzled by the order suddenly issued by xuanhai people.

"Xuanhai... There may not be such a decision. It must be the order of the Supreme Master. Ling Changlao, the Lord of the peak advised you not to touch the mold of the Supreme Master. When xuanhai ordered us just now, he looked ugly. Obviously, he was reprimanded by the Supreme Master. He should have moved the real fire." Bai Wangtian Yin measured and fanned the flames.

"Is it because of the previous astrological communication?"

"Ye Feng's momentum is not small now. It is said that he has made an appointment with Liang Jiuzhou, the head of the four talents, for half a year. Now the most famous disciple of our sect is the boy with ordinary cultivation..."

"Hum! He's just a little lucky. What's he compared with AO Tian? The four small martial arts in the empty world unexpectedly attracted the attention of the Supreme Master and took back the Tianzi cultivation room belonging to us. Damn it..."

Long Zaixing and Ling Jue Tian snorted coldly. It was obvious that they hated Ye Feng even more.

Deep in their gloomy eyes, deep killing thoughts flashed from time to time.

Wait.

Long Aotian has come down the mountain. This little bastard will not be long

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When Ye Feng, like an iron man, tirelessly practiced in the cultivation space for half a year, that is, about two days outside, he finally reluctantly withdrew from it.

Open your eyes, a trace of bright and warm sunshine sprinkles in from the window and shines in the room.

Qi Yun Dantian vomited a mouthful of turbid Qi. Ye Feng stretched his waist, and then turned over and got out of bed to move his body.

A low, thunderous sound came from his body. It was the sound made by the blending and collision of Yuan Li and muscles, which made Ye Feng feel the strong power in his body.

During the six months of cultivation in the cultivation space, Ye Feng advanced to the "golden bell body protection decision" of the top grade on the ground, reached the state of Xiaocheng, and then focused on the understanding of the meaning of the knife and the ten square Bagua fist.

However, what made him somewhat helpless was that the cultivation progress of Gengong mountain boxing of "Shifang Bagua boxing" was very little, and the illusory "Mountain Power" made him confused. After decades of hard training, even the fur of "mountain Weili" could not be touched, and Gen Gong mountain boxing was only in the entry stage.

It seems that the great power of heaven and earth can't wait and see at the level of virtual environment

With Ye Feng's current cultivation, it's really difficult to figure out the mysterious situation that can only be touched by martial artists who step into the realm of saints.

But what makes Ye Feng feel a little relieved is that even without the bonus of "Mountain Power", like other fists of Shifang Bagua boxing, he can also use the move of "Gengong mountain boxing", but his power is limited.

After moving in the room for a while, ye Fengqing freshly washed and hid his cultivation breath.

It's almost time to leave here today. As for the goal, it's naturally luo'an, the powerful capital of the Western Tang Dynasty. Find those former "old friends" to settle old accounts.

Recalling what he had experienced in the West Tang Dynasty in the past, Ye Feng's narrowed eyes shot cold, and the corners of his mouth raised a trace of ridicule.

Like an ordinary warrior, he calmly walked out of the room and came to the lobby of the inn in front. He was about to check out and leave. He just walked into the lobby. When his eyes lit up, Ye Feng found a beautiful and familiar face.

I didn't expect to meet acquaintances in such a small border country.

"Hey, elder martial sister Zhen Wan, it's really fate..."

Ye Feng walked behind Zhen Wan and Yunling as if nothing had happened, and suddenly made a sound.

Zhen Wan, who was unaware of Ye Feng's approach, was obviously startled by him. He almost couldn't hold back his strength and burst out. He turned quickly like a great enemy.

But after Zhen Wan saw Ye Feng's figure, the strong yuan force fluctuation that she was about to burst out calmed down. Her small mouth opened slightly. She was very surprised and looked at the smiling boy in front of her with a trace of surprise.

"It's really you... Ye... Why are you here..."