The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Mo Tianlong's eyes are too pure!

There are no evil thoughts and negative mood fluctuations in it, and some are just pure brilliance like sunshine, like a holy man with no desires and no desires.

Ye Feng has a special feeling.

Mo Tianlong has no dark side!

In the next moment, Ye Feng opened the detection function of the Spirit Beast Pavilion, intending to try whether he could obtain relevant information about Mo Tianlong.

[Mo Tianlong: The Peak of the High Demon King]

[Talent: Slashing Evil Mind]

[Remarks: A sea dragon in form of transformation, in order to break through the Divine Origin Realm, cut off its own evil thoughts and dark side, only keep the light body, and have no evil thoughts at all.]

After reading the news, Ye Feng was dumbfounded.

Cut off the dark side?

No wonder Mo Tianlong looked like a newborn child, his eyes were pure, he could not feel any evil thoughts, and his heart was extremely pure.

However, this person is extremely strong and has reached the pinnacle of the High Demon King, at least equivalent to a practitioner of the Ninth Level of the Spirit Sea Realm.

"Looking at the entire Nanjiang River Basin, this level of strength is considered to be among the best, right? It should not be much weaker than the county king of the county king city." Ye Feng secretly said.

At this time, Mo Tianlong had already returned to the sky with Mo Pity.

"This is the Master Ye Zhen who has arranged thirty-six small cave worlds, right? Seeing you are young and promising, you are so rich as a jade, you really deserve to be the chosen son of heaven." Mo Tianlong smiled like a spring breeze.

"Lord Mo knows that I am the son of the Chosen?" Ye Feng was taken aback.

"I cut away the evil thoughts and get close to nature. Of course, I can feel the breath of ancient heroes from you." Mo Tianlong smiled slightly.

Ye Feng suddenly said: "That's how it is!"

"This time I can suppress the Demon Dragon King. Master Ye Zhen's contribution is indispensable. Today, this king will hold a feast and invite Master Ye Zhen to participate." Mo Tianlong looked at the Blue Dragon King, "Elder, please go down!"

"Yes." The Blue Dragon King nodded and left here.

Mo Minxi looked at his father, then looked at Ye Feng, nodded.

...

The top of Wanren Peak.

Ye Feng finally had the opportunity to visit this place officially.

Before, I just stood on the edge of the peak and couldn't walk into it. Now Mo Tianlong is leading the way. He follows behind and looks around.

The top of Wanren Peak is very spacious.

Its surface is similar to the top of the misty peak, and the terrain is flat, as if cut off from the middle, leaving a plane suitable for the construction of various buildings. The cut surface is about 200 meters wide, like a horseshoe, and is 500 meters long.

There are many buildings built on the summit, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people at the same time.

Ye Feng came to a banquet hall and sat in the guest seat.

Mo Tianlong was in the lead, Mo Minxi sat next to Ye Feng, and the five spirit sea realm powerhouses, including the Blue Dragon King, sat on both sides of Mo Tianlong.

As time goes by, more and more practitioners of the Juyuan realm enter the banquet hall.

The moment they saw Ye Feng next to Mo Mianxi, these people were taken aback, and then they sat on the seats full of doubts, wondering who Ye Feng was, and could actually sit next to Mo Mianxi.

Not long afterwards, some young and handsome Juyuan Realm Tianjiao entered the banquet hall.

Seeing Ye Feng, their young and energetic eyes condensed, faintly showing hostility, and regarded him as a rival.

"Difficult..." Ye Feng covered his face with his hand, secretly saying that most of these young arrogances regarded themselves as objects of no pity, so they showed hostility.

"They are all young people with richer imagination, Master Ye Zhen doesn't need to mind." Mo Tianlong saw through Ye Feng's thoughts and said.

"I'm just afraid of trouble..." Ye Feng responded.

With his current strength, of course he is not afraid of these so-called arrogances, as many as they come can be suppressed with one move.

But in this way, it will cause trouble to the ethereal faction.

Not long after, people came.

In this huge banquet hall, there are already more than a hundred Juyuan realm powerhouses seated, and the weakest are all Juyuan realm triples, sitting closest to the door.

"Is this the bottom line of the veteran two-star power? It's really scary!" Ye Feng looked around for a week, secretly startled.

Counting the practitioners below the triple level of the Juyuan Realm, there can be at least two hundred Juyuan Realms in the Ten Thousand Island League, while the Juyuan Realm of ordinary one-star powers can only have a dozen at most, a difference of about ten times.

"The two-star power is still like this, three-star, four-star, five-star, and even the strongest holy land at this stage, how strong is it?"

Thinking of this, Ye Feng realized that there was still a long way to go for the ethereal school.

Becoming a star power is just a new beginning.

At this moment, Mo Tianlong said: "In the past few days, thanks to the ethereal Ye Fengye Formation Master, he has created 36 small cave worlds for our Ten Thousand Islands League, and helped the Blue Dragon King set up the "Thirty-Six Weeks of Heaven." "It formed the power of a seal and helped this king suppress the Devil Dragon King who has been in trouble for many years."

Hearing this, the powerful people of the Ten Thousand Island Alliance stared.

They witnessed the battle between Mo Tianlong and the Devil Dragon King, knew that the formation was completed, and saw the Devil Dragon King being driven into the ground, but they were not sure whether it would be permanently suppressed.

Now, they couldn't help but become happy when they heard Mo Tianlong say this in person.

In the Ten Thousand Island League, many people know that the Devil Dragon King is the dark side cut out by Mo Tianlong, and that the strength of this Devil Dragon is comparable to that of Mo Tianlong.

If the Demon Dragon King cannot be suppressed, the Wandao League is equivalent to losing Mo Tianlong, a top powerhouse who is close to the peak of the Spirit Sea realm.

Now, with the suppression of the Devil Dragon King, Mo Tianlong can finally vacate his hand to develop the Ten Thousand Island Alliance and attack the three-star power.

For the entire Ten Thousand Islands League, this is a good thing.

Those Tianjiao who had been hostile to Ye Feng, all bowed their heads in shame after learning that Ye Feng was an array mage.

They adore Mo Pity, they mistakenly regarded Ye Feng as a love rival before, and as a result, they had an oolong. Some Tianjiao even rejoiced that they did not lose their stance just now. Otherwise, they would definitely be punished by the leader Mo Tianlong now.

"The formation can be accomplished without the help of Master Ye Zhen, everyone, let us toast him!" Mo Tianlong took out a wine jar and toasted everyone.

"Master Jingye Formation!"

The practitioners of the Ten Thousand Islands League also raised the wine jar and drank.

Ye Feng widened his eyes, looked at the jar of wine placed in front of the maid, and swallowed abruptly.

"It's done!" Mo Pianxi beside him also raised a wine jar, sipping the mellow wine, even though the wine slipped down his neck, he did not care, quite a heroic spirit.

Ye Feng looked around.

Except for him, everyone else drank fiercely at the wine jar.

"This……"

Ye Feng cried and held the wine jar with both hands. After brewing, he began to drink. When he finished drinking a jar of wine, his face was already ruddy, and he felt drunk.

Looking around, he found that everyone was looking at him in surprise.

"Master Ye Zhen is bold!"

"Really worthy of being a young Array Mage, even drinking so fiercely."

Everyone around gave Ye Feng a thumbs up.

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"Didn't you say you did it?" Ye Feng was stunned.

"Master Ye Zhen, in our Ten Thousand Islands League,'drinking' means drinking, not'drinking up'." Mo Tianlong put down the wine jar and explained.

"..." Ye Feng was speechless.

He burped full, looked at the delicious food on the table before he could start, and found that he was full, and now he couldn't eat anything at all, he wanted to cry without tears.

He wanted to ask if these dishes could be packed, but he couldn't hold back his face.

"Come on, eat vegetables!" Mo Tianlong stretched out his hand to signal everyone to start.

Ye Feng held the chopsticks in one hand, and touched the slightly bulging belly with the other, feeling that these dishes suddenly didn't taste good.