The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

At the celebration banquet of the Wandao League, everyone drank happily.

However, Ye Feng was not happy.

He looked at the good dishes on the table, struck a drink, and finally only ate a sea crab from Nanjiang Lake, and never moved his chopsticks again.

"I won't sit at the drinking table anymore. I'm still more suitable to sit at the kid's table, because only then can I eat food..."

Ye Feng secretly warned herself.

After a while, the banquet ended.

The practitioners of the Ten Thousand Island League left one after another, leaving only Ye Feng, Mo Tianlong, Mo Mianxi, Blue Dragon King and others in the banquet hall.

"Master Ye Zhen, how are you eating tonight?" Mo Tianlong asked.

"Okay, very good, very good!" Ye Feng nodded like pounding garlic, thinking to himself that he couldn't say that he ate a sea crab, didn't he eat anything at all?

"Looking at Master Ye Zhen's appearance, it seems that he has not eaten enough." Mo Tianlong smiled and ordered the maid to prepare a table of good dishes for Ye Feng alone.

Then, Mo Tianlong took out a blue pendant and said: "This object is a defensive crystal, which can resist five attacks below the third level of the Spirit Sea Realm. This is what this king gave to Master Ye Zhen."

"How embarrassing it is!" Ye Feng said on his lips, but honestly accepted the defensive crystal pendant with both hands.

The two parties chatted for a while, and Ye Feng was sent to the side hall and saw a table of delicious food, but he really had no appetite, so he could only pack them all.

Whoosh!

A golden streamer flew from a distance, but was blocked by the light blue shield of "Thirty-Six Weeks of the Sky".

Mo Tianlong grabbed it casually, turned the golden streamer into a golden paper crane, and handed it to Mo Pity around him.

"Pity, I have something urgent to deal with, please **** Master Ye Zhen back to the Misty Sect for me, thank you!" The voice of Elder Hongmeng came from the paper crane.

Mo Minxi put away the paper crane and walked to the side hall.

Ye Feng has packed up his things and can leave at any time.

"Master Ye Zhen, Hong Meng has some delays and cannot take you back. This time, I will send someone to **** you!" Mo Pingxi said.

As the young leader of the Ten Thousand Island League, it is impossible for her to personally **** Ye Feng away. However, such as Lin, the strongest of Ten Thousand Island League, randomly sending a few practitioners of the Seventh Stage of Ju Yuan Realm or above to **** it, which is enough to ensure the safety of the road.

"No problem, you have to work." Ye Feng walked out of the side hall.

Under the night.

Ye Feng took the flat-headed brother and jumped onto the back of a blue seabird, protected by a shield. As the blue seabird **** its wings, one person and one demon flies across the sky at a speed of 100 meters per second. The misty peak to the west.

"Headmaster Ye, what's the speed of this elder?"

Halfway through the flight, the blue seabird under the seat asked aloud.

It is the elder "Blue Bird" of the Ten Thousand Islands League, the peak of a medium demon general, good at speed, and was ordered to **** Ye Feng back to the ethereal faction.

"Elder Bluebird is very fast. I believe I can arrive at the Misty Sect in the middle of the night. It's hard work." Ye Feng expressed his gratitude.

"Trusted by orders," said the elder Bluebird.

On the bird's back.

Flatheaded brother sticks his head out of the shield, and once again enjoys the feeling of being blown by the strong wind.

Ye Feng crossed his knees on the bird's back, and gradually fell asleep because of drinking too much.

Sleeping.

He found that he opened his eyes, got up from the back of the blue bird elder, and saw the misty peak that was torn apart. The disciples were all hit hard, and his eyes were suddenly covered with bloodshot eyes, and his killing intent skyrocketed.

"No, this is a dream...or rather, an inaccurate prediction!"

Ye Feng suddenly realized.

In the dream, he can't change everything, he can only watch.

So Ye Feng looked around and found that two familiar figures were fighting at the top of the broken Misty Peak. Even the thousand-year-old pine trees were interrupted, and the fighting was fierce.

These two are the fangs mad pig and the two-winged giant crocodile!

When he was in Fuyun Yousen, Ye Feng encountered the battle between these two peak demon generals, and the Liuyunzong elder Lu Shanyue was seriously injured by the battle of these two demon generals, and became attached to Ye Feng.

Following the battle between the two peak demon generals, Misty Peak was broken, countless boulders rolled down, and even the village of Xiaolin at the foot of the mountain was affected, causing countless casualties.

"Roar!"

The two-winged giant crocodile and the fangs mad pig continued to fight, and then gradually moved away. As for the entire misty peak, just because it was affected by the battle, it became this tragic situation~www.readwn.com~Welfare] Pay attention to the public.. No. [Book Friends Base Camp], read books every day to get cash/points!

wake up.

Ye Feng opened his eyes and found that he was breathing heavily, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his pupils shrank, as if he had just been fished out of the sea.

He looked down and found that the elder Bluebird had just flown over Nanjiang Lake and was still four thousand miles away from the Misty Peak.

"Why would I have such a dream?" Ye Feng asked secretly.

"Ding, this is the ‘dream prediction’ after the ‘crisis awareness’ has been upgraded. It can predict the dangers and possible consequences that will occur within three days.” The system sent out a warning tone, making Ye Feng stunned.

"Since it is a prediction, why am I not in the forecast? When I was in the Wandao League before, why did Mo Tianlong not appear in the forecast?" Ye Feng wondered.

The system explained: "Forecast, for reference only."

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng was silent.

The previous "crisis awareness" only allowed Ye Feng to feel uneasy, knowing that there would be danger, but did not know the specific danger.

And now, with the increase in the reputation of the sect, the possible dangers can be predicted, and even the picture has appeared.

However, this forecast is not very accurate.

"Although it's just a reference, I have to rush back to the sect as soon as possible. In case the two-winged giant crocodiles and the fangs mad pigs really fight on the Misty Peak, with their strength at the peak of the demon, they will definitely connect the five elements in a chain. Break open, and then destroy everything on the top of the mountain."

Ye Feng's expression gradually became solemn.

Not to mention the disciples of the ethereal faction, even if it is Ye Feng himself, it is not necessarily the opponent of the two-winged giant crocodile and the fangs mad pig.

After all, those two are truly pinnacle monsters!

Looking at the entire Nanjiang River Basin, it is very famous.

...

At the beginning of the morning, there was already a hint of whiteness on the horizon.

The southern foothills.

An underground cave.

The fangs mad pig led a group of little piglets, wandering in the mountains and forests, looking for today's breakfast, and hunted down many beasts or low-level monsters.

Suddenly, the fangs mad pig raised his head, his gaze crossed the clouds and quiet forest, and landed in the Yunxiao forest on the north bank of the Fenghuo River.

In a swamp there, a two-winged giant crocodile is sleeping on its stomach.

"Gurulu!"

The fangs mad pig wanted to eat crocodile meat, so he roared and left the piglets, like a mammoth giant, trampling on the towering ancient trees of the floating clouds and rushing towards the Fenghuo River.

In the swamp.

The two-winged giant crocodile is bathed in the morning light, with a pleasant face.

Suddenly, it realized something, and looked towards the floating clouds on the south bank of the Fenghuo River, and found that there was dense dust rising into the sky, and heavy and dense footsteps gradually came.

"Roar!"

The two-winged giant crocodile was angry, and the tail swept away, shattering the dense ancient woods where it passed, and rushed towards the fangs mad pig that came rushing forward.

Boom!

The two collided on the south bank of the Fenghuo River.

The terrible sound wave shook, and the trees within a few hundred meters around were cut off, and even the river was depressed by the turbulent momentum, the ground cracked, and the cracks spread dozens of meters.

"Gurulu!"

The fangs mad pig continued to show off, using sharp and hard fangs to pick up the two-winged giant crocodile, causing it to roll over and roll several times on the ground, covered with mud.

"Roar!" The two-winged giant crocodile roared, biting on the fangs of the mad pig's tail, turning on the death roll, and severely tore off a large piece of meat.

"Wow!" The fangs mad pig was furious, used **** trampling, jumped onto the back of the two-winged giant crocodile, four trotter-like legs stomped frantically, and plunged the double-winged giant crocodile into the sand. .

The two kept fighting, and as Ye Feng had predicted in his dream, the battle group kept getting closer to the Misty Peak.

Peak.

Qiao Jiaxi got up first.

He stood on the edge of the cliff, breathing the cool and pure air in the morning, and was ready to continue looking for armor guards to exercise his body's ability to resist attacks.

But as he looked at the floating clouds and quiet forests, he found that a great battle broke out there, with thick dust billowing and terrifying sound waves spreading, destroying the forests along the way.

Deafening roars, one after another.

"Brothers and sisters, something big has happened!"

Qiao Jiaxi shouted.

Upon hearing this, the disciples rushed over and looked at the center of the war.

Mo Ying stared at the two familiar figures, her pupils shrunk: "No! It is the fangs mad pig and the two-winged giant crocodile at the peak of the demon general. The people are at war."

Ji Ziling pointed to the battle group, beautifully wrinkled, and said: "Looking at their battle conditions, it seems that they are getting closer and closer to our misty peak. What should I do?"

"They are the pinnacle demon generals, they can't even resist the five-element chain, and now that the head is out, we can't compete with them at all."

Mo Ying clenched the hilt tightly, "In my opinion, it is best to pack things. Once the battle spreads here, we will retreat immediately. Preserving the vitality is the most important thing."

"But, if the head comes back and sees us fleeing and failing to keep the things on the top of the peak, wouldn't it be scolded?" Jia Yulan couldn't bear to build the elixir garden with great difficulty.

"If we resist desperately and then die in battle, do you think that the head will be happy to see our tragic situation when we come back?" Mo Ying calmly analyzed, and a wave of rhetorical questions left Jia Yulan speechless.

"Look at the situation first. If the fangs mad pig and the two-winged giant crocodile really hit the Misty Peak, we must retreat." Shi Lei said.

As a big brother, he still has the right to speak.

"If I can, I will attract them to fight first. It is best to change the direction of the battle. If not, then retreat immediately." Mo Ying took out the middle-grade spirit sword that Ye Feng had given him, her red lips pressed tightly, and she took the lead. Sword away.

"Sister, it's dangerous!" The disciples shouted anxiously.

Ten miles away from the misty peak.

The battle between the two pinnacle demon generals has reached the stage of white deterioration.

They no longer care about the surrounding environment, but only know the anger war.

You bite me, I give you a bite, not giving way to each other, the body is full of scars, but because of the thick skin, all the injuries are light, and the combat effectiveness is still at its peak.

Mo Ying flew to a height of 100 meters~www.readwn.com~ She watched the battle hundreds of meters away. Even though she was riding the sword light to resist the shock wave, she still felt tremendous pressure. Can hurt these two powerful peak demon generals.

Hundreds of miles away.

Ye Feng sat on the back of the blue bird elder, holding the mirror to ask the sky, and saw the battle between the two-winged giant crocodile and the fangs mad pig, and his expression was tense.

Suddenly, he saw Mo Ying's figure appearing in the picture, frowned, and said: "This silly girl, do you want to divert the attention of the two peak demon generals? But, the difference between your strengths is too big, don't be reckless what!"

After speaking, Ye Feng habitually slapped his thighs with his hands, but unexpectedly, the flat-headed brother happened to put his head on his lap, and with a "slap", the slap hit the flat-headed brother's head.

"Wow!"

The flat-headed man stood up and stared at Ye Feng, his grievances and angry eyes flashing constantly, as if asking:

why did you hit me?