Sect Master Can’t Be Mortal

Sect Master Can’t Be Mortal Chapter 783

2021-08-14

Chapter 783 The saints are astonished, turned away, and shocked

"Holy Lord, are you alright? "

Tianmiao Holy City City Lord eagerly dug Yin Rurong from the depths of the ground and placed it on a piece of bluestone on the banks of the flowing water.

Yin Rurong lay on the stone.

Her Both eyes are spiritless, staring blankly at the sky.

It's no wonder that the Misty Sect has grown so rapidly.

It turns out that this sect is holy!

"Ye Feng, you are hiding so deeply!"

Yin Rurong slapped in anger, the bluestone under her body shattered into powder, she fell to the ground, her face full of anger .

The imposing manner was a shock.

She has become radiant and beautiful again, with a faint haze covering her body, making it impossible to see her true face.

“Ye Feng?”

“What does this have to do with Ye Feng?”

Tianmiao Holy City City Lord on the side is not sure why.

"You go back first!" Yin Rurong said coldly, and then looked at Tianmiao Holy City City Lord with cold eyes.

"Uh, good."

Tianmiao Holy City City Lord didn't dare not listen.

After he left, Yin Rurong looked towards the towering Misty Peak that was submerged in the clouds in the distance, gritted her teeth, and walked over.

 …

Because of the battle just now, the entire Divine Province was a sensation.

Everyone was speculating on the origins of True Dragon Ancient Saint and Star River Quasi-Saint, and whether they were friends or foes, people were alarmed.

"That is a Sacred Dragon!"

"It turns out that there is a hidden Saint Realm in our Divine Province! I thought there was no Saint Realm anymore!"

"You bullshit!"

"There must be a holy place in every Great Holy Land."

A long discussion took place.

……

The world of the sun.

"It turned out to be Dao Integration Realm!"

"But, what is even more shocking is that this True Dragon is not the Dao Integration Realm of the other world, but our Divine Province Yes."

"But how is this done?"

The ancient Saint Avatar was puzzled.

……

Cangqing restricted area.

"Our Dao Integration Realm in Divine Province...Interesting!"

Avatar black brows slightly wrinkle, the owner of Cangqing Restricted Area.

Today's battle, she watched the whole thing.

With just one glance, she recognized the cultivation system of True Dragon Ancient Saint and knew that he was Dao Integration Realm, because he had the breath of Heavenly Dao, but he was much weaker than Heavenly Dao of Divine Province times.

However, the owner of the Cangqing restricted area also did not understand.

How can a Dao Integration Realm belong to Divine Province?

Moreover, the strength of True Dragon Ancient Saint is no different from the general Saint Realm, much stronger than the legendary Dao Integration Realm.

More importantly.

True Dragon Ancient Saint has Saint Physique!

"It's weird."

"Dao Integration Realm Body and Dao together, there should be only Divine Soul state left, how can there be an entity, and it's still Saint Physique?"

"It's weird."

"Dao Integration Realm Body and Dao together. p>

The owner of the Cangqing Restricted Area is puzzled.

The Great Holy Lands.

Those Saint Realm avatars were all in shock.

…

At the foot of Misty Peak.

Yin Rurong came to this place, glanced at the bronze door-calling bell beside her, didn't bother to ring the bell, and walked straight to the top of the mountain.

clang!

A dazzling sword light fell from the top of the mountain, and Yin Rurong, who was about to land on the steps of the First Layer, stopped quickly, and took a few steps back.

Tear it up!

Next moment, a sword light slashed from where she was before, fierce, domineering, and without the slightest sympathy.

"Stop rude people!"

An old voice sounded from the side.

Yin Rurong looked at the sound, only to see Liu Feng holding his arms and carrying an iron sword, leaning against the stone pillar next to the bronze bell.

"Liu Feng!"

Yin Rurong looked at him with a displeased expression.

If Liu Feng dared to stop her in the past, she would not be polite, but since the Holy Weapon Piccolo was taken away and she was injured, Yin Rurong's strength is only 90% of the Peak period. .

She is not Liu Feng's opponent.

"Our Misty Sect does not welcome rude people." Liu Feng said, pointing to the door-calling bronze bell beside him, "All who come, don't ring the bronze bell, and don't climb the mountain."

p>

"Why does this Holy Lord obey your rules?"

"If you don't obey, then get out!"

Liu Feng drew out his iron sword.

The breath of her body was so high that she could not help but grit her teeth.

She hates it!

Today, the Holy Weapon Piccolo was taken away first, and then, because there was no Holy Weapon to suppress the Dao injury, the strength declined, and now, Ye Feng's Dao Protector Liufeng was turned away.

This is an unprecedented shame!

She stood still, her face gloomy and uncertain.

If you don't climb the peak, you won't see Ye Feng.

Without Ye Feng's help, she would have returned to Holy Weapon Piccolo.

My Dao injury can't suppress the small matter. After returning home, being scolded by Saint Realm of Holy Land is a major event.

After 5 minutes of effort.

Yin Rurong's mentality exploded.

She walked to the door-calling bell, picked up the hammer, struck it three times hard, and then threw the hammer aside.

"Haha, there is a guest here, wait a minute!"

On the mountain peak, there was the voice of Hu Dahong.

Waited for a while.

Yin Rurong saw a red clothed girl running along the stairs to the front, holding a fragrant duck leg in one hand.

"Monster Sovereign of the red fox family."

Yin Rurong could see the details of the big red fox.

"Who are you looking for?"

Hu Dahong looked at Yin Rurong and blinked, her voice was sweet and slightly mature.

"I want to see Ye Feng."

"The head is closed, no guests."

"He's standing on the top of the mountain and watching here, You told me he closed?"

Yin Rurong was trembling with anger.

She extended the hand and pointed to the top of Misty Peak. She could clearly see a tall silhouette standing on the edge of the cliff, overlooking the bottom. Who else could it be except Ye Feng?

"The Sect Master told me!"

Hu Dahong's face was serious, "The Sect Master told me just now that if someone came to him, he would say he was in seclusion. ."

"Impossible!" Yin Rurong gritted his teeth in anger.

Looking back at Misty Peak and looking at Ye Feng's indifferent eyes for a while, Yin Rurong remembered the scene of Ye Feng killing the starry sky powerhouse with a single strand of hair. Trembling all over.

"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time!"

The sound is like tore the void, disappeared.

"Small Fox, it's none of your business here." Liu Feng Chaohu Dahong said, and his figure gradually faded.

"Okay!" Hu Dahong ate the duck legs and bounced back to the top of the mountain.

…

In front of the great hall.

Liu Feng sat opposite Ye Feng and drank tea together.

"Master, are you really fleshy body becoming a saint?" Liu Feng looked at him with shock in his eyes.

"Yes." Ye Feng nodded.

hearing this, Liu Feng was shocked.

"I almost forgot to say that you have been preparing for the calamity in the past few years. Maybe you will be able to transcend the great calamity of the saint."

Ye Feng came suddenly one sentence.

"Uh?"

Liu Feng was stunned for a moment, then, eyes shrank, realized something, and his whole body trembled with excitement, but when he lifted the head, he wanted to ask something At what time, he found that Ye Feng had already left.

On the coffee table.

The cup is still steaming.

"The Sect Master is really an amazing person."

Liu Feng muttered, and continued to stay at the top of the mountain, studying stronger and faster sword moves.

 …

Tianmiao Holy Land.

This place, like the Sunshine World, is an independent Small World built by Saint Realm.

"Miaoyin Ancient Saint, it's all my fault. Your Holy Weapon was taken away by the bad guys. Please punish me severely."

Yin Rurong knelt on the ground and lowered her head.

In front of her, stood an illusory silhouette, with a slender waist, a lithe and graceful figure, jade hand holding a flower, exuding a strange fragrance, which made the whole body relaxed.

"I've written down this hatred!"

Wonderful Sound Ancient Saint's incarnation coldly said, and then, with a "click", he crushed the flower in his hand.

(end of this chapter)