The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

"Ye Sect, long time no see."

Mo Tianlong carried his hands on his back, his eyes were calm and clear, like a clear spring, pure as a child.

Mo Pingxi, Blue Dragon King and others standing behind him were silent, their faces were calm, and they quietly looked at the Misty Peak.

Ye Feng glanced at Mo Pity, who was shrouded in a veil-like mist, and felt that her gaze seemed a bit resentful.

"Strange!"

Ye Feng scratched his head, secretly saying that he shouldn't be offended and feel sorry, why did he look at me with such a look?

With a lot of doubts, Ye Feng asked, "I wonder if you all come from afar, what's the point?"

Mo Tianlong smiled and said, "Talking about business, but before that, doesn't Ye Zhangmen plan to buy us a cup of tea?"

Ye Feng slapped his head, opened the shield of the five elements, and said, "Dear friends of the Ten Thousand Island Alliance, please come inside!"

on the lawn.

Gong Qingqiu is teaching many disciples.

They raised their heads and saw the terrifying Mo Tianlong and his group. They all felt tremendous pressure and were shocked.

"At least they are all high-level Juyuan Realm. Who are they?" Mo Ying looked at Mo Tianlong and the Blue Dragon King, and could feel the aura like a deep sea.

This is... Linghai Realm!

Especially Mo Tianlong, whose aura far surpasses that of the Blue Dragon King, giving people a sense of mighty power, at least a peak-level powerhouse in the Spirit Sea realm.

"It's Ten Thousand Islands League!"

Gong Qingqiu looked at Mo Pingxi's attire and guessed something, "This is the young leader of the Ten Thousand Islands League, Mo Pingxi. According to rumors, this woman has the ultimate talent and is also a well-known talent. Realm high-level strength."

"So strong?"

The hearts of all the disciples of the Misty Sect were shocked.

The next moment, I saw Mo Tianlong and his party falling on the ground, arching their hands to Ye Feng, as if they were intersecting their peers, and said, "Master Ye Zhen's misty faction, not bad!"

Although the misty peak is not big, the aura on it is rich, especially the purifying green lotus that exudes a fragrance at all times, attracting the attention of Mo Tianlong and others.

In their view, the ethereal sect is much better than many one-star sects.

Even though he has not yet obtained the certification of the Star Zongmen, in Mo Tianlong's view, this is a matter of time.

Master Hall.

Ye Feng took the first place, Mo Tianlong took the first place in the guest seat, Mo Minxi, Blue Dragon King and others all sat aside.

Because it was the meeting between the first of the two major gates, disciples such as Mo Ying and Shi Lei were inconvenient to enter the hall and could only wait outside.

Only the outer door elder Gong Qingqiu can enter.

On the seat.

Gong Qingqiu tried to keep calm.

It was the first time she saw Mo Tianlong, the top powerhouse at the pinnacle of the Spirit Sea Realm, and she was very excited.

Gong Qingqiu was even more shocked when he thought that the other party was actually visiting Ye Feng on the initiative.

She felt more and more that joining the Misty faction was a very correct decision.

At this time, Ye Feng looked at the slightly crowded head hall, and must prepare enough materials to build the head hall with enough style.

Or, simply build the Master Hall into a small cave world, large enough to hold hundreds of people.

After drinking two rounds of spiritual tea, Mo Tianlong put down his teacup.

"Master Ye Zhen, the leader of this lord came here this time and brought some treasures, and I hope to accept them."

Mo Tianlong waved his hand and five treasure chests appeared on the ground.

After opening, a strong spiritual energy surged out.

Middle-rank spirit stones, special refining materials, middle-rank spirit weapons...

The total value of the items in the five treasure chests exceeded 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, and the general one-star sect was ruined, and it may not be possible to make it together.

Ye Feng and Gong Qingqiu glanced at each other, both eyes were at a loss.

"Lord Mo, what is this going to do?" Ye Feng asked in confusion.

"Haha, a small gift, mainly for the purpose of proposing marriage to Master Ye Zhen. If you are willing to form a relationship with the daughter of the lord, these meeting gifts are all of your noble school." Mo Tianlong didn't circumvent and go straight in. theme.

There was a "poof".

Ye Feng squirted out the tea in his mouth.

"Why, Master Ye Zhen is not willing?" The Blue Dragon King wiped the tea on his face with a slightly unhappy expression.

Just spray water, why spray my face?

The most important thing is, why only spray me?

The Blue Dragon King was a little depressed.

Ye Feng hurriedly put down the tea cup, glanced at the seat where he was sitting with his head high, showing a slight bit of pity, he finally knew the reason.

"It seems that Mo Ping is not happy, and I am not happy!"

Ye Feng secretly said.

This is his true thoughts.

Although I could see that Mo Minxi was very beautiful and fair, but there were too many secrets in his body, and it was not suitable for a Taoist companion for the time being.

In Ye Feng's view, unless he has the strength to be alone, he doesn't have to worry about others taking his own treasures to find a sister.

And now, only the development of the sect is in his eyes.

Only when the sect is strong can he become strong.

So Ye Feng said:

"The headmaster is very excited. I feel that I don't feel sorry for the Taoist friend to be a fairy. Shen Yu Luo Yan, closed moon and shame flowers, is really a rare beauty, however, I refuse."

After hearing one or two compliments in front of him, Mo Minxi's face turned red, and she secretly said that Ye Feng was really glib, but what she said was very pleasant to her, and she liked it very much.

But the final reversal made everyone stunned.

That's no mercy!

The best-rooted daughter of heaven, the future helm of the Ten Thousand Islands League, marrying her is equivalent to getting the two-star power Ten Thousand Islands League.

But Ye Feng turned down!

"Since Master Ye Zhen praised me for how beautiful I am, why do I refuse?" Mo Mianxi was a little unhappy, but he was more curious.

Ye Feng obviously praised himself to the sky, why suddenly refused.

She couldn't understand.

The eyes of Mo Tianlong, Blue Dragon King, Gong Qingqiu and others also fell on Ye Feng, waiting for his answer.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Feng smiled and said: "The twisted melon is not sweet, and the two love each other for a long time. I think everyone in this room understands better than me."

These remarks are very pertinent.

The old foxes here are all old foxes, and all of them can understand the meaning.

Mo Minxi and Ye Feng have no emotional foundation, and it is impossible for them to be in love at first sight.

Therefore, Ye Feng refused.

However, Mo Tianlong saw the key at a glance, and smiled: "That way, Ye Zhang Sect needs emotional foundation, so be it, pity, you will spend more time with Ye Zhen in the future. When the feelings are cultivated, you won't even go to the house to propose marriage. Late."

Ye Feng: "???"

Mo Pity: "???"

The two are full of question marks.

"I mean, let this matter go, there is no follow-up, no need to cultivate feelings!" Ye Feng shouted in his heart.

The reason why he refused ~www.readwn.com~ is to ensure enough ** space.

As a result, Mo Tianlong actually misunderstood...

Sure enough, the people who cut the dark side are too pure and have a single idea. Such people are not smooth enough, and sometimes it is not convenient to communicate.

"Okay, this is the decision. From today, we, the Wandao League and the Misty Sect, will communicate with each other. We also hope that Master Ye Zhen will communicate more with the little girl and say goodbye!" Mo Tianlong put down his teacup, got up and walked out of the hall.

"Gifts on the ground..."

"These are regarded as the meeting gifts for your party from the leader of the league. If Master Ye Zhen and the little girl become successful, they will send extra gifts."

Mo Tianlong let out a hearty laugh.

Under Ye Feng's gaze, a giant blue dragon appeared at Mo Tianlong's feet, carrying Mo Minxi and the Blue Dragon King and his party and flew away from the Misty Peak.

"That's it?"

Ye Feng froze in place.