Sect Master Can’t Be Mortal

Sect Master Can’t Be Mortal Chapter 10

2021-01-15

Chapter 10 Conflict in the Night Market

"In the past, we Misty Sect also had a low grade Spiritual Artifact 'Xuan Ye Flying Sword ', it's a pity that Xiao Fangu took it with him when he left, it's really hateful!"

Huo Yunjie said helplessly.

That was bought by the Old Sect Master after spending a lot of Spirit Stone, and it is also the only one piece of Spiritual Artifact for Misty Sect.

As a result, it's gone.

Shi Lei was also very unhappy, and said:

"After that kid betrayed, the Azure Cloud Sect he joined was a one-star sect, and his status was higher than that of the White Floating City City Lord's mansion. It's up to us, I'm afraid we won't come back."

"There will be a chance to come back in the future." Ye Feng pointed at Mo Ying's Flying Sword, "Let's go and enter the city together. "

"Yes."

The four dísciples jumped on the Flying Sword.

Mo Ying and Li Jiaojiao stand in the front, Ye Feng in the middle, Huo Yunjie and Shi Lei in the back.

weng!

The Flying Sword shuddered.

It was under pressure that it shouldn't have at this age, and flew five people to White Floating City outside a dozen or more li.

Ye Feng doesn't know.

Just after they flew off Misty Peak, a fluffy white silhouette burst into the shabby great hall.

It smelled in the great hall for a while, as if returning to the arms of the old mother, lying on the back of the table, falling into a deep sleep.

 …

High in the sky.

Windward Flying Sword is flying with five people.

This is not Ye Feng's first flight.

When he was brought back by the Old Sect Master, he came to Misty Sect with the "Xuanye Flying Sword".

Once standing on the Flying Sword, Ye Feng found that his feet were sucked by the Flying Sword, and it was very stable, so he didn't have to worry about falling off.

sou!

The Flying Sword is fast.

Within less than 5 minutes, the entire group has already landed in front of the East City Gate and stepped into it.

Ye Feng exchanged a piece of low grade Spirit Stone for ten copper coins, a total of ten thousand pieces.

In Divine Province continent, Spirit Stone can be exchanged for gold, silver and copper coins at any time, but vice versa is not necessarily possible, it depends on whether the person who owns Spirit Stone is willing to exchange.

Now Ye Feng is about to faint from hunger and can't handle so much, so he had to consume a Spirit Stone.

In normal times, ten tael of gold may not be able to exchange for a Spirit Stone.

They found a nearby restaurant to solve the problem of eating first, then went to a few rice shops and wet markets to buy enough food for Misty Sect to eat half a month.

"It's almost time to go back, tomorrow morning, I have to come over to recruit dísciple." Ye Feng said.

"The head of Martial Uncle, it's rare to go down the mountain once, let's go to the night market and go back!"

Li Jiaojiao looked at the lanterns hanging on both sides of the street, the girl's nature loves shopping manifested.

It was night time.

In the main city of White Floating City, which is 30 miles away, the total number of people exceeds 800,000, and it is very prosperous at night.

Ye Feng frowned when he heard this.

He always felt that if he continued to stay in White Floating City at such a time, something was bound to happen.

Xu was to confirm Ye Feng's guess that there were more than a dozen people walking towards him on the street ahead, all wearing black discipline clothes.

The headed man cocked his mouth and his face turned dark.

"It's you!"

Si Taijian saw Ye Feng and Huo Yunjie entire group, his nose crooked with anger.

"Aren't you seriously injured by "Firecloud Palm", how did you get better so quickly?" Shi Lei said subconsciously.

"How dare you say that!"

Si Taijian was shaking with anger.

The news of his defeat has spread all over the city, and his face is dull. Now Shi Lei can't open a pot and lift it, which makes him even more angry.

"Hey, your clothes...this is the discciple clothes of Medium Sect Profound Black Sect!"

Huo Yunjie was the first to recognize it with sharp eyes.

After countless years of evolution, the Sect grading system has long been solidified.

From low to high, they are: low, medium, high three grades.

Above the Sect is the sect, which consists of five stars.

The forces standing on the continent pinnacle are those immortal Holy Lands that surpass the five-star sect.

In White Floating City, there are hundreds of Sects, but there is no one star sect, the highest is only three high Sects.

Downward is a medium Sect similar to the Profound Black Sect. There are more than ten. The head of the Sect is Qi Refinement 9th layer, and the overall strength is strong.

"If you recognize this dress, you should know what's going on?"

Si Taijian patted his chest, as proud as ever.

The Scarlet Viper Sect has lost its sect title and has to move out.

But at this moment, Zhao Dajiang, the leader, received an invitation to join the middle Sect Profound Black Sect with the entire Scarlet Viper Sect to help it hit the high Sect.

The Profound Black Sect as a medium Sect has deep pockets.

The leader took out a "low grade Qi Pill", allowing Si Taijian to recover most of his injuries within half a day.

Tonight, Si Taijian is going to wander the streets and relax.

But didn't expect that he would meet Ye Feng here.

The anger in my heart suddenly soared.

"Wrap me up!"

Si Taijian waved his hand, and a dozen dísciples from Qi Refinement Realm immediately surrounded the Misty Sect entire group.

"Unfortunate!"

Ye Feng was speechless.

The White Floating City stipulates that Controlling Sword Flight is not allowed in the city, otherwise, he really wants to run directly on the Flying Sword.

"Are you going to break the rules?"

Huo Yunjie stepped forward and pointed at Si Taijian, "This is the main city, how dare you do it here?"

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"Don't hurt vital points, don't grab things, fight between dísciples, the City Lord may not take care of them."

Si Taijian said with a malicious smile, obviously a veteran in this area , without fear.

With a big wave of his hand, more than a dozen dísciples cast spell at the same time, and they are about to shoot.

"Protect the head Martial Uncle!"

Shi Lei immediately used Great Accomplishment's "Iron Shield Technique" to block in front and act as the first defense.

Li Jiaojiao and Huo Yunjie are on both sides of the station.

At the back, is Mo Ying with the Flying Sword on his back.

She didn't make a move, but looked at the four people who were united in front of her, feeling a little incomprehensible.

Is there really such a good relationship in this world?

Mo Ying doesn't understand.

But Mo Ying hesitated for a moment at the thought of the person who asked her to come to Misty Sect, but was still ready to shoot.

“Now lie down and let us have a good fight. The injury can be less severe.”

Si Taijian smiled smugly.

If you can't win a heads-up fight, isn't it a group fight?

He remembered something, and added in a low voice: "Don't hit the head of Misty Sect, otherwise, things will get out of hand, just hit someone else."

" sou" sound.

Li Jiaojiao, Huo Yunjie, and Shi Lei immediately back to back, leaving Ye Feng aside.

"This... promise to protect me?"

Ye Feng corner of mouth twitching.

"Don't worry, Martial Uncle, the head of the head, they dare not touch you, otherwise they will be severely punished by the City Lord."

Shi Lei said seriously.

Mo Ying rolled the eyes when he saw this scene.

But she felt that this kind of Sect was more interesting and down-to-earth, as the person said, it was very suitable for her.

"Let's go together!"

Si Taijian gave an order, and a dozen people rushed up, some cast "Flame Lance", some cast "Flame Long Serpent", aggressive.

"The three of us can't seem to stand it!"

Shi Lei had a tingling feeling in his scalp.

Huo Yunjie and Li Jiaojiao also looked solemn, considering whether to work hard.

"It's annoying!"

Just when Huo Yunjie entire group thought they were going to be beaten down, they heard a cold voice behind them, and seemed a little impatient. .

clang!

A Flying Sword blooms with dazzling aura and draws a beautiful arc in midair.

Wherever they passed, Si Taijian and more than a dozen people were blown away by sword qi, and their robes were burst, and a large piece of them fell.

"My clothes!"

Si Taijian found that his clothes were torn by sword qi and hung on his body in tatters.

When the wind blows, it's chilly.

He widened his eyes, looked at Mo Ying standing behind Ye Feng, and found that she was holding sword art, and a Flying Sword was slowly circling beside her.

"Sword...sword cultivator?"

Si Taijian was startled, he didn't care to teach Huo Yunjie a lesson, he hurriedly guarded the key position with his hands and ran away like a fly.

"Run!"

The others also scurried away.

Beep, beep...

At this moment, a rush of hooves sounded from far to near, attracting the attention of everyone present.

The author is very talkative about martial arts and updates on time...

(end of this chapter)