The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

A remote valley.

Reiki is thin here.

The air was full of a faint smell of burning. From a distance, it can be seen that there are many active volcanoes that are still erupting around, making the air extremely scorched.

"Can there be a fairy holy spring in this place?"

Ye Feng muttered, couldn't help but doubt.

However, he started searching immediately.

After half a day.

Ye Feng stood on a cracked brown irregular boulder and looked around, but he couldn't find the fairy holy spring.

"Isn't it being poached away?"

Ye Feng scratched his head.

This area seems small, but there are really many volcanoes inside, and there is a certain fiery fire law in it, which can interfere with the divine consciousness and make the search extremely difficult.

"You have to ask someone to ask."

Ye Feng released the single Hanyu, handed over the missing jade pendant, and asked, "Hanyu, do you know how this jade pendant came from?"

Shan Hanyu held the missing jade pendant and said:

"In my impression, this jade pendant was handed down by our ancestors. It has a history of many years. It was originally picked up when the ancestors went out."

"Where did you find it?" Ye Feng asked.

Shan Hanyu thought for a while, had to shook his head.

She is not clear about this kind of thing.

After all, the age is too old.

"In that case, I have to take some time to delve into the source of this jade pendant." Ye Feng put Shan Hanyu into the ethereal world, staring at the missing part of the missing jade pendant.

"Yes!"

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the jade pendant was pressed to the center of his eyebrows.

The powerful divine consciousness invaded it, allowing Ye Feng to feel another breath of the same origin as the jade pendant.

"Here!"

Ye Feng felt a little bit and flew over.

A distant valley.

This place is full of broken walls, and it must have gone through a terrible battle. There is still a fairyland atmosphere in the mountain, and there are hundreds of them.

"A place where many fairyland wars have erupted!"

Ye Feng stroked his chin.

Sweeping his spiritual knowledge, he found a nearby city, entered it and read ancient books of history, and finally found the truth.

"I see!"

"Thousands of years ago, a war broke out in that valley. More than one hundred and fifty people participated in the war. The strongest were the three gods."

"As for the goal of the competition, it is this jade pendant."

"It is rumored that the fairyland who participated in the war was besieging the cultivators of three thousand demon worlds! Good fellow, isn't this the ancient sage of our Shenzhou?"

Ye Feng patted both hands.

After the war, the jade pendant was lost.

Only one missing corner remained.

As for the "Three Thousand Demon Realm" powerhouses besieged by many fairylands, they fled the scene and disappeared.

"It is said that the missing angle was held by Tianxian Bianyang."

According to the introduction of ancient books, Ye Feng found this key figure, immediately spreading his spiritual consciousness, and found the target figure in a cave mansion in the distance.

Tear it!

Ye Feng tore through the space and arrived at the destination.

In a quiet cave.

The sun is shining.

A certain middle-aged Confucian scholar with a lupine scarf sat on a rocking chair with a crystal ball in front of which was sealed with a jade pendant, shining with crystal brilliance.

"Your name is Bianyang Tianxian?"

An indifferent voice suddenly sounded, and the middle-aged man in the rocking chair was frightened and fell to the ground.

"You... it's you!"

Tianxian Bian Yang saw the face of the visitor clearly, turned around in fright and fled, his eyes were full of madness.

"Can you escape?"

Ye Feng raised his chin, and the mighty power of the world poured out, suppressing Bianyang Tianxian in place.

"My lord, spare my life!"

Bian Yang Tianxian knew that there was no hope of getting away, and quickly begged for mercy.

Ye Feng didn't pay attention to Bian Yang Tianxian, but picked up the crystal ball on the table, saw the missing corner of the jade pendant, took it out, and it happened to be integrated with Shan Hanyu's missing corner jade pendant.

"Well, finally got it together."

Ye Feng smiled.

on the ground.

Tianxian Bian Yang saw the full version of the jade pendant and couldn't help but stare, feeling very incredible.

"Why is this jade pendant in your hands?"

Tianxian Bian Yang was very surprised.

"What's the matter with you?" Ye Feng's expression became cold. "I heard that you participated in the siege of the sacred realm of the Three Thousand Demon Realms. Then, don't blame me for being cruel."

Click!

Ye Feng twisted Bianyang Tianxian's neck, and his powerful spiritual consciousness invaded the person's knowledge of the sea to obtain related memories.

"Five Holy Lands!"

"All come from the Holy Land of Shenwei and Wu Yao."

"The strongest is the Holy Lord of Wu Yao Holy Land, who broke through to Heavenly Sage, but was severely injured by the siege and his whereabouts are unknown."

Ye Feng digested the memory of Tianxian Bian Yang.

"Don't even think of alive any of the other wonderlands chasing and killing Wu Yao Holy Land Saint Lord and others!"

Ye Feng looked stern.

He stretched out his hand and cleaved more than a hundred horrible sword auras towards the distance, tearing the void in an instant, and slaying towards the distance.

An ancient sect.

The ancestors of Heavenly Wonderland are preaching.

"Looking back then, this ancestor combined more than a hundred fairylands and besieged the digital holy realm of three thousand demon worlds. He was brave and invincible..."

The man was talking endlessly.

His face was full of complacency.

But the mutation happened!

A horrible sword light descended from the sky and circled the neck of this god, causing its head to rise to the sky, and the primordial spirit in the sea of ​​knowledge quickly collapsed.

boom!

next moment.

The person's body collapsed and disappeared.

High in the sky.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth condenses, gradually forming a line of text.

"Kill my Shenzhou cultivator, and pay for the blood!"

Everyone looked up at this line of text, their eyes were full of shock and fear, and they were all frightened.

Tianlan fairyland all over.

Hundreds of fairyland strange bodies have fallen.

According to rumors, they were all beheaded by a sword qi falling from the sky, and there was no power to fight back at all.

Someone guessed that the one who shot was Xianzun!

For a time, Tianlan Immortal Territory was in chaos!

Countless practitioners are panicking.

...

High in the sky.

Ye Feng crossed his knees to the ground.

At this time, more than a hundred sword lights tore through the void, bringing back the original crystals and remnants of the fallen fairyland.

"A murderer will always be killed!"

Ye Feng said coldly.

He looked down at the intact jade pendant in his hand, and finally could sense the more precise position of the fairy holy spring.

It's the volcanic area before.

only.

With the guidance of the full version of the jade pendant, Ye Feng successfully found the space-time gap hidden in the depths of a certain volcano, passed through a layer of brown light curtain, and entered another space.

This is an independent space full of fairy power.

This prescription is a hundred li round and very small.

But in it, there are all kinds of immortal medicines, if you take them all, it will be enough for people to hit the peak of the heavenly immortal.

Independent space center.

There is a cone-shaped earth mountain, about a hundred meters high, with a dry spring at the top.

"Fairy Holy Spring!"

Looking at this dry spring, Ye Feng couldn't help being surprised. Around it, there were five corpses lying.

"Ugh!"

Looking at the faces and costumes of these people, Ye Feng sighed.

They are the ancient sages of Wuyao Holy Land and Shenwei Holy Land, perhaps because of their injuries and have fallen.

"what!"

Ye Feng stared at this dry spring ~www.readwn.com~ and immediately used the power of time to look back at the time and space of this area.

After a while.

The picture was played back a thousand years ago.

At that time, these five ancient sages were seriously injured, cross-legged on the immortal sacred spring that had not dried up, and were preparing to absorb the spiritual power here, impact the realm and recover from their injuries.

However, a figure appeared out of thin air.

His aura was extremely terrifying, no less than Shi Jing, who was at the peak of the Immortal Venerable, his eyes were full of indifference.

"Huh, die!"

This Immortal Venerable attacked fiercely, beheading the five sacred realms in China, and digging away the immortal holy spring that had not yet dried up.

Seeing this, Ye Feng couldn't help clenching his fists.

"Who is this person?"