The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Ye Feng overlooked below.

This mountain peak gave birth to a miniature spiritual vein, which exudes very rich spiritual energy, which forms a spiritual energy flow back with the misty peaks next to it, and the auras complement each other and are beautiful.

"The Misty Sect has a name. How can this newly-built mountain be without a name... There is no such mountain in this place. If it's flying, then it's called Feilaifeng!"

"Feilai Peak is 700 meters above, don't envy mandarin ducks or immortals!"

Ye Feng whispered, slowly landing on the top of Feilai Peak.

Disciples such as Gong Qingqiu, Mo Ying, and Qiao Jiaxi successively arrived at the top of the peak, absorbing the abundant spiritual energy of this place, and when they raised their heads, they could see the top of the misty peak more than a hundred meters away.

The height difference between the two places is tens of meters.

The misty peak is slightly higher, demonstrating the status of the main peak.

"From now on, this mountain will be called Feilai Peak, Elder Gong, here you can build the Elder's Hall, and you can plan the rest of the open space by yourself."

Ye Feng waved his hand and returned to the Misty Peak.

The disciples and Gong Qingqiu stood in place, looking at each other.

"Feilaifeng, this name is good!"

"You said, how did the headmaster turn a dead peak into a spiritual peak with spiritual veins?"

"I don't know this, maybe it's because the head is the chosen son of heaven, so he has the means like a god!"

The disciples were chatting and discussing.

Gong Qingqiu looked at Ye Feng's distant back, still in shock, unable to calm down for a long time.

She couldn't believe that a person should have this kind of similar means of changing the world.

Creating spiritual veins out of thin air, based on this alone, Ye Feng is enough to become a hot top master, respected by countless sect masters.

"The Misty School is really an invisible place, but now that I have joined here, it is a good thing to be thankful for." Gong Qingqiu secretly said, trying to calm the shock in his heart, and turned to look at the other disciples.

"Shi Lei, I heard that you have unique insights in construction. Please help me to build the Hall of the Elders and connect the Feilai Peak and the Misty Peak."

"I would like to listen to the elder's dispatch." Shi Lei nodded.

"This elder will publish the fourth elder mission on the mission wall, and all the disciples who have time can build the Feilai Peak together." Gong Qingqiu pinched his hands with both hands, and a bright light poured out, holding everyone back to the Misty Peak.

…

News of Feilaifeng spread quickly.

That day, the entire Baifu city was a sensation.

"What are you talking about, disciple Ye Zhang created a mountain called Feilai Peak with his bare hands, which is about two hundred meters high, and it gave birth to miniature spirit veins?"

"This is true, I was there at the time!"

"Shock!"

"Don't be shocked, and quickly spread the news."

There are many practitioners in Baifu City from various forces, and they quickly took out the paper cranes to spread the news.

Overnight.

All areas within a radius of more than a thousand miles went viral.

Building a mountain is nothing.

As long as the cultivation base breaks through the Ju Yuan realm, this can be achieved through spells, of course, the speed will be much slower than Ye Feng.

What's really shocking is... to create spiritual veins!

Qingyun Mountain.

"What are you talking about, Ye Feng can create a miniature spiritual vein with his bare hands?" Qingyun Zhenren took a breath after hearing the news.

"Sect master, this is true. I was on the scene and saw Ye Zhangmen crushed a ball of light and sprinkled light and rain. Then, the lifeless mountain came back to life, the vegetation grew wildly, and the aura was full of energy. What a view of the fairy family!"

A middle-aged man in Tsing Yi joggingly described what happened at the time.

When everyone heard the words, their faces were solemn.

After a while, an elder of the Juyuan Realm said in a deep voice: "Sect Master, we know that you have a grievance with Ye Feng, but compared to the Sect, what kind of grievance is this bit of grievance?"

Another elder immediately said: "Yeah! You are not enemies of life and death, but there are some small frictions in the weekdays. Why not, the master, you have admitted a mistake in the past, ask Ye Zhangmen to take action, our Qingyunmen spiritual veins may be Being able to be reshaped is a major event that will benefit the generations to come!"

"Right, right, right! Even if the master of the sect, you are sitting down in the future, future generations will remember you well." Everyone persuaded them again and again.

"Fart! Even if the real man is dead, he will not admit his mistake to Ye Feng." Qing Yun Zhen's momentum was shocked, and many elders and deacons flew out, stepping on the Qing Yun sword angrily, and flew away.

Under the night.

Qingyun was so popular that he gritted his teeth.

"Let me admit my mistakes, wishful thinking!"

He flew at full speed and flew high in the sky in a flash. It didn't take long before he reached the Yunhua Mountain Range where Yunhuazong was located.

"Real Qingyun?"

Madam Yunhua was originally cultivating, but when he sensed a sharp sword intent approaching quickly, his eyelids jumped wildly, thinking that the opponent was coming to grab the spiritual veins, his expression changed drastically.

"Let me ask you again, your Yunhuazong's spiritual veins and heart core were taken away long ago, how did you repair it later?" Qingyun Zhenren asked.

Really Yunhua heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that he was not here to **** spiritual veins.

But the Yunhuazong's spiritual veins can be repaired because of Ye Feng's help, and it involves a small hole-sky formation, which is very important.

Therefore, Zhen Yunhua chose to keep silent.

He is Ye Feng's ally and cannot do anything to sell his ally.

"You don't want to say?" Qingyun Zhenren frowned.

Master Yunhua was enveloped by the terrifying sword intent, sweat oozes from his forehead, he swallowed suddenly, and said, "You'd better not bother about this matter."

"Huh?" Qing Yun's eyes condensed.

Ye Feng's figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

Thinking of his own experience of being hanged, Qing Yun's mouth twitched and said, "I understand! Ye Feng did the reshaping of Yunhua Mountain's spiritual veins. No wonder the outside world is rumored that he created a miniature spiritual vein with his bare hands. "

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Zhen Yunhua's teeth trembled.

He wanted to say, Ye Master, it was Real Qingyun who guessed the reason, but I didn't say anything!

"It turns out that Ye Feng is so powerful, and he has such a magical method. In other words, we at Qingyun Sect want a better future, we can only ask Ye Feng!" The real Qingyun clenched his fists, very unwilling.

It is already extremely difficult to ask him to ask for help.

What's more, he still pleaded with Ye Feng.

Master Yunhua sighed and persuaded, "Master Qingyun, you and Ye Zhangmen are not enemies of life and death. At most, there are some misunderstandings. If you kneel on the ground and ask him to plead for crimes, maybe Ye Zhangmen will help you. Qingyunmen reshapes spiritual veins."

Now that it has been guessed, Real Person Yunhua feels that there is no need to cover up, but has started ideological work.

"Definitely not!"

Master Qingyun suddenly roared, his nails sinking deep into the flesh, and said coldly: "My life, Master Qingyun, is indulgent, free and unrestrained. How can I admit my mistakes to others?"

Looking at the valley below, True Person Qingyun resolutely said: "Even if I jumped from here and died below, the body was eaten by a dog, I would not admit Ye Feng!"

Tear!

The real Qingyun turned into a dazzling cyan sword light, swiftly flying into the sky, and quickly disappeared.

"Why? It's not an enemy of life and death. If you admit a mistake, what's not to do? Anyway, if the head of Ye is so strong, what is there to be embarrassed about admitting to him as a strong man? To put it bluntly, the self-esteem is too strong, okay. face."

Real Yunhua muttered, breaking the secret in one word.

…

Qingyun Mountain.

The center of a cemetery.

True person Qingyun sat on the ground, UU reading www.uukanshu.com looked at the tombstone of the Qingyunmen Liedai master, tangled and struggling in his heart, as if overwhelming, unable to calm down for a long time.

"Admit it, what's wrong with me?"

In the end, the real Qingyun left, still had no intention of admitting his mistakes, he was as strong as a cow.

…

In the early morning of the next day, the sun was shining.

The disciples of the ethereal school have long been busy.

"Okay, that's it, this position is fine."

Shi Lei and Huo Yunjie stood on Feilai Peak and Misty Peak respectively. With the help of other people, they hung up the iron ropes, then covered them with planks and railings to form a stable connection between the peaks of the two peaks. suspension bridge.

"The first suspension bridge has been built, everyone has worked hard."

Shi Lei clapped his hands and said loudly.