Supreme Medicinal God

? As soon as Ye Feng raised his hand, he shot a gleaming flying sword, three of which were surrounded by staggered lights, just like a brilliant firework. In the blink of an eye, he killed the iron tooth wolf, and the silly big man suddenly looked silly. .

So beautiful, the stupid big guy didn't feel good, but felt a chill in the back spine, trembling involuntarily.

Only then did he understand that Ye Feng's interruption of his arm was the greatest kindness to him

Ye Feng looked through all the fences. In the other fences, there were some blood-clawed monkeys and a crippled armored rhinoceros.

The cold light rose, and Feijian wiped out all these beasts without leaving any one. Ye Feng finally put a fire to burn the fences of these beasts clean.

Seeing the stupid big man there, Ye Feng urged: "Hurry up, don't delay, lead me to the place where your sect is practicing."

"Front, not far ahead, you're here."

Dahan's voice also became trembling.

"As long as you don't make trouble, I will keep you alive."

"Xie Sect Master does not kill him."

Ye Feng followed the big man and continued to move forward. He came to an ancient building with a heavy ridge, cornices, carved beams, and a seven-story building.

At the entrance, there are three large gold-plated characters in the scripture court.

"This is your Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?"

"Yes."

"Take me in and see."

The big man looked embarrassed: "The new patriarch, only the elders and patriarchs of this Tibetan scriptures can enter. My low level is allowed to enter."

"Don't be wordy, I will let you in, and you will."

"But here is usually locked, without keys and considerable skill can not be opened."

"What key? Wouldn't it be possible to have a key? What does it mean to have considerable skill?"

"I don't know, we don't dare to be here at ordinary times, I also heard from the brothers and sisters."

Ye Feng came to the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. A big lock was locked on the door. The big lock was made of fine copper. There was no key unless the lock was cut off. There was a dark light in the fine copper. Iron, even the magic weapon is difficult to cut off.

And a magic charm was carved on the gate. The charm is similar to the pattern of the Tibetan scripture pavilion. If you don't look closely, you think it is just a decoration.

Of course, this kind of charm can't escape Ye Feng's eyes.

Ye Feng is not only proficient in spirit amulet, but also learned immortal amulet in the longevity world. He has touched magic amulet and even the amulet of the nether world. The spirit amulet is relatively the seal with the least power and the weakest power.

Ye Feng sneered, the sword flashed in his hand, and a sword cut off the fine copper lock. Ye Feng's flying sword had reached the level of a fairy, and it was effortless to cut this copper lock.

After the fine copper lock was cut, Ye Feng's bloodline of the ancient archaic descent was injected into the spiritual charm, and the lines were quickly sorted out. He heard a gurgling sound, and a sound of a spring came from behind the door. Slowly opened.

A hazy spar shines through.

Seeing Ye Feng cut off the fine copper lock with a sword, and fiddled with the finger a few times, the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion opened, and the big man was stunned.

"You are waiting here, don't run around, you can run as fast as possible, he can't be faster than my flying sword, do you understand?"

The Han nodded convincingly, not daring to have any ideas.

Entering the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Ye Feng looked around. On the first floor of the hall, there were portraits and tablets of Taiyimen ancestors.

On the second floor, most of the martial arts classics of the Taiyimen School and the hidden ancient treasures are placed on the second floor.

On the third floor, there are some medicines, weapons, and other treasures collected by Taiyimen from around. Although these medicines, weapons, and treasures are no longer in Ye Feng's eyes, they still have some value. It would be too wasteful to stay here.

Ye Feng Yao Wang Jie radiated a black light, and as long as he felt valuable, he took it all in.

After seven floors turned down, the Tibetan Classics Pavilion became an empty building.

Seeing Ye Feng walk out empty-handed, thinking he didn't take anything, the big man said curiously: "New Sect Master, I heard that there are many treasures here, why didn't you take anything?"

Seeing that the big man was honestly standing at the door, Ye Feng smiled: "Although you are dull, but you are also obedient, not a bad person who commits big crimes, I don't want your life."

Knowing that his life was saved, the big man's face glowed with surprise, pointing to a house not far away.

"Sect Master, that is the place where our past masters practiced and stayed. Taiyi Bieyuan, I will take you there."

He followed the big man to the front and came to a large mansion.

The green tiles and red walls are extraordinary, with Taiyi Bieyuan written on the doorbrow.

The gate of the courtyard was false, and there were bursts of flowers from inside.

In the early winter season, there are some bright flowers in the yard, colorful, gorgeous and fragrant, exuding a burst of fragrance.

Pushing the door open, Ye Feng took a deep breath.

Along the way, from the courtyard where the disciples live in front to the fence of the fierce beast, it is full of smell, only this courtyard is permeated with fragrance, it is a good place, this Yue Zhuoqun, no wonder sometimes like a woman, twisted Twisted, yin and yang strange, the residence is a little bit dressed.

Through the fragrant flowers, there is also a clear pond in the courtyard, with twists and turns, the rockery by the pool is beautifully shaped, and the cobblestones are paved into a path, sparkling in the sun under the crystal light.

A quaint small stone bridge was built on the pond, and a triangular pavilion with a jade carving was added to it, adding a quiet and ethereal atmosphere to this Taiyi Bieyuan.

What makes Ye Feng even more curious is that the turquoise water in the pool radiates curls of heat, and a burst of warm breath comes across the face with aura.

Ye Feng suddenly realized that it is no wonder that in the early winter season, this Taiyi Bieyuan is still full of flowers. It turns out that there is a hot spring here, just like the hot springs in the polar ice field in the longevity world, giving people a warm and warm feeling.

It is very rare to have a hot spring. There is still aura in this spring. Yue Zhuoqun can’t be a good person and will enjoy it.

Judging from the pillars of the cloister in the courtyard, this Taiyi Bieyuan was built for decades, but it should have been built by Yue Zhuoqun when he was the patriarch.

Ye Feng jokingly asked the big man: "Your master Sect Yue will really enjoy it, and built such a large courtyard. Do you usually come to this Taiyi courtyard?"

"Why dare we come here, only the suzerain can come here, and here is a forbidden land within a ten-mile radius, and which disciple is close, it will definitely die."

"In such a good place, he will only enjoy it alone. No wonder he has made Taiyimen out of the door."

The big man smiled bitterly. This idea is not limited to Ye Feng, but even their disciples think so.

Along the cloister by the wall, I came to the residence of the patriarch, where the decoration was relatively common, but there were many authentic paintings hanging on the walls around.

On a quaint mahogany desk, Ye Feng saw at a glance a book with ancient colors.