Sect Master Can’t Be Mortal

Sect Master Can’t Be Mortal Chapter 64

2021-01-15

Chapter 64 Unexpected Results

Colorful City Center.

Ye Feng stood straight on the spot, neither running nor shooting.

Obviously, the Palace Lord of Nishanggong came here with great fanfare to capture the traitor, the red clothed woman, and recover the Spirit Bead of the middle grade Spiritual Artifact.

As for him, he's just an outsider.

So, Ye Feng stood there with a calm face, quietly watching the infighting in the Nishang Palace.

As for leaving, it's temporarily impossible.

After all, he was inside the formation of Nishang Palace. If he wanted to run, he had to break the Formation, but in that case, he would be facing Nishang Palace.

Shua!

At this moment, with the eruption of the great formation, a strong pressure swept out, condensed into a big hand in mid-air and grabbed the red clothed woman.

"Palace Lord, you simply can't exert the true formidable power of the five-yuan Spirit Bead, what's wrong with using it for me?"

The red clothed woman laughed loudly, clenching her hands , the five-yuan Spirit Bead burst into a dazzling brilliance, forming a scarlet shield with a diameter of three meters, protecting her in it.

No matter how the great array of coercion stacks up, the red clothed woman is Motionless As Mountains.

She suddenly lifts the head, her waist-length hair is thrown behind her, revealing a beautiful but pale face.

Even without makeup, she is naturally beautiful.

"Such a beautiful girl turned out to be a traitor." Ye Feng looked at the red clothed woman and felt a little pity.

“The Five Yuan Spirit Bead is the treasure of inheritance of our Nishanggong Palace. It has experienced the nourishment of several generations of Palace Lords. How can you, a trifling dísciple, be able to control it?”

Nishanggong Palace Palace Lord yelled loudly, looked at the dísciple who was performing a great formation, looked displeased, and said, "Have you not eaten yet? Work hard!"

"Yes."

Nishang Palace dísciple Changed to a one-handed pinch, the other hand took out a fragment, threw it into the air, and formed a white jade disc. In an instant, countless light blades burst into the shield of the five-yuan Spirit Bead. Twist it sharply.

The red clothed woman was under enormous pressure, with blue veins on her hands, and her robes were all broken.

Just a click.

The shield of the five-yuan Spirit Bead finally shattered, and the red clothed woman spit blood flying upside down went out and smashed right in front of Ye Feng.

At this moment, the two looked at each other.

From the eyes of the red clothed woman, Ye Feng saw the expressions of unwillingness, astonishment, surprise, and jokes, and felt bad in her heart.

"I lost it, I suspect she is going to fuck me!"

Ye Feng quickly stepped back.

"I can't monopolize the five-yuan Spirit Bead, but Nishang Palace will never have it again!"

The red clothed woman roared, suddenly extending the hand to point between her eyebrows, With a drop of purple blood on it, he quickly wrote a strange symbol on the surface of the five-yuan Spirit Bead and threw it to Ye Feng.

"Soul-Shifting Curse!"

Palace Lord complexion greatly changed, a finger pointed, the true essence on the body condensed into a ray of light and slashed out, ending the life of the red clothed woman .

However, the five-yuan Spirit Bead had already hit Ye Feng between the eyebrows, then slipped down, and was caught by his hand.

"I was in a trance just now."

Ye Feng looked at the five-yuan Spirit Bead with cracks in the palm of his hand, and found that in the process of hitting his eyebrows, he actually appeared For a moment, I was in a trance, so I couldn't escape.

As for now, Ye Feng feels that he has formed a special connection with Wuyuan Spirit Bead, as if he has become its master.

"Damn!"

The Palace Lord of Nishang Palace looked at the red clothed woman who had died of breath, and then looked at the Spirit Bead with five yuan held by Ye Feng. Come.

"What happened just now?"

Ye Feng asked, passing the five-yuan Spirit Bead to the Palace Lord of Nishang Palace.

Nishang Palace Palace Lord's face was a little ugly, and he didn't pick up the five-yuan Spirit Bead, and said: "This villain cast the "Soul-Shifting Curse" and transferred the ownership of the five-yuan Spirit Bead to you, unless you I'm dead, otherwise no one else can take away the Spirit Bead of five yuan."

"Ah!"

Ye Feng was startled and worried that the Palace Lord of Nishang Palace would "kill people" "Treasure" and almost threw the five-yuan Spirit Bead out.

"Master Martial Uncle, are you alright?"

At this moment, Li Jiaojiao's shout came from a distance.

Ye Feng and the others followed the sound and saw ten dísciples, including Mo Ying, Li Jiaojiao, Huo Yunjie, leaving and returning, all holding the monsters bound with Spirit Binding Rope in their hands.

Clearly, the tasks of the recipes are complete.

The disciples saw that Ye Feng was inside the formation, surrounded by people from the Nishang Palace, looked like they were being besieged, and their faces suddenly showed concern.

"Don't shoot our head Martial Uncle!" Shi Lei did not say a word, and urged the Black Tortoise Shield to block the front.

clang!

Mo Ying was silent, but the Flying Sword was unsheathed.

The rest of the dísciples all cast spells, as if they were going to fight with the Nishang Palace.

The dísciple complexion in Nishang Palace changed slightly, all turned to stare at Misty Sect's dísciple, and the atmosphere of both sides suddenly rose to the level of with swords drawn and bows bent.

"You haven't withdrawn the big formation, don't you think you can't do it against Misty Sect's Sect Master Ye?"

But listening to the Palace Lord's loud scolding, not only its Direct Disciple was surprised , even Ye Feng and Misty Sect dísciple were puzzled.

"Yes, Palace Lord."

Although they were puzzled, the two elders and dozens female disciple of Nishang Palace still withdrew the large formation and stood in two columns at the Palace of Nishang Palace. Behind the Lord, his head bowed slightly.

"Palace Lord doesn't plan to kill me for treasure?" Ye Feng asked with a frown.

"What are you talking about, Sect Master Ye, how could the Palace Lord kill you?" The Palace Lord of Nishang Palace smiled, "Although the five-yuan Spirit Bead is the treasure of our palace, it is also But 2,000 low-grade Spirit Stones, it's not worth fighting with Sect Master Ye for this."

"Two thousand Spirit Stones?"

Ye Feng holds a Spirit Bead of five yuan His hand couldn't help shaking, secretly thinking that this thing is really a hot potato.

"However, after all, this is the treasure of our Neshang Palace, and it was taken away by Sect Master Ye. This Palace Lord cannot explain to our ancestors." The Palace Lord of Neshang Palace suddenly said.

"Our Misty Sect is too poor to pay two thousand Spirit Stones temporarily." Ye Feng shook his head quickly.

The Palace Lord of Neshang Palace shook his head and said:

"This Palace Lord does not lack that Spirit Stone, as long as Sect Master Ye also serves as the Elder of our Neshang Palace, specializing in teaching Direct Disciple , this account can be written off in one lump sum."

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was amazed.

Especially the Elder and the dísciple from the Nishang Palace, all lifted the head and looked at Ye Feng with a puzzled look.

A mortal can teach spell?

However, this was the Palace Lord's decision, and they dared not oppose it, and they didn't even dare to take a breath.

"I think it's better to spend 2,000 Spirit Stones to buy a 5-yuan Spirit Bead!" Ye Feng didn't want to cause more trouble.

The Palace Lord of Nishang Palace put away the smile on his face and said:

"Sect Master Ye don't have to refuse in a hurry. I hope Sect Master Ye will think about it! Once you figure it out, come to the Nishang Palace to find me at any time."

After saying that, the Palace Lord of the Nishang Palace waved his sleeves, and a red silk spun out and swelled. To three meters wide and fifteen meters long, it floated away with the Elder and the dísciple of the Nishang Palace.

"Is this the end?"

Shi Lei carried the tortoise shell-shaped Black Tortoise Shield, staring at the people from the Neshang Palace.

Other dísciples thought there was going to be a big battle, and they were ready to suffer heavy losses, but didn't expect that the two sides didn't fight at all.

Wow for a recommendation ticket

(end of this chapter)