The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

"Who is there?"

Ye Feng took the concubine fox and walked along with the sound.

In front of a dungeon.

Ye Feng saw a few people with wounds and disheveled hair.

The first "Young Master" saw Ye Feng and found that there was no aura of cultivation on his body, just like a mortal, but there were nine bone flying swords lingering around him, and he immediately knew that he was not easy to provoke.

"This senior looks young, but maybe he is a top-level powerhouse who has the skill to maintain his face. Even I can't sense the cultivation base. Could it be the power of the Divine Origin Realm? Bar?"

The young son was shocked.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the Concubine Fox who was standing behind Ye Feng. He found that this woman was delicate and beautiful, but with pink hair and a fluffy foxtail behind her. He immediately guessed that she was a fox girl.

"Senior, we are captured by the Lord of Desolation, thank you for your life-saving grace." The young master knelt on the ground with a few people around him, and thanked in unison.

"Captive? Where do you come from?" Ye Feng became interested.

"We come from Nanming Kingdom, south of the barren desert. I am the young city lord of Beiliang City and my name is Ding Qing." The young handsome man introduced himself as the leader.

"Nan Ming Country, Beiliang City?" Ye Feng took out the map.

This country is marked on it, next to the barren desert, with a radius of only 10,000 miles, not even as good as the Nanjiang River Basin.

However, although Nan Mingguo's domain is small, the strength of practitioners is not weak.

Beiliang City in the mouth of Ding Qing is one of the four main cities of the Nanming Kingdom and has a seat in the Linghai Realm.

Of course, there are only five Linghai Realms on the surface of the entire Nanming Kingdom, one for each of the four major cities in the southeast, northwest, and one in the middle kingdom.

As for the power of the Divine Origin Realm, Nan Mingguo didn't have it on the surface.

Ye Feng guessed for a while, and felt that the huge Nanming country could not have the Divine Origin Realm, otherwise it would have been pushed by the Demon King of the deserted desert.

"Why were you captured?" Ye Feng asked after clarifying the general situation of Nanming Country.

Ding Qing got up, combed the loose long hair behind his head, and said:

"Because my grandfather is the patron saint of Beiliang City and one of the five great spirit sea realms in the Southern Ming Kingdom. He is responsible for guarding the northern region. The King of Desolation can't beat my grandpa, so he can only send someone to capture me alive to threaten my grandpa. Self-abolishment."

"Oh, that's the case." Ye Feng smiled.

Practitioners are mostly indifferent. How can they abandon their cultivation because of a grandson?

In Ye Feng's view, Ding Qing also concealed more important information.

However, Ye Feng did not break.

Click!

Ye Feng split the dungeon with a white bone sword, released Ding Qing and a few others out, and said, "You are free."

"Thank you, senior, for your life-saving grace." Ding Qing quickly thanked him, and looked around with a worried look. "Let's leave quickly, otherwise, when the King of Desolation comes, it will be dangerous."

"Are you talking about this?" Ye Feng threw the corpse of the gravel beta on the ground, shaking the ground.

When Ding Qing and his group saw the gravel beta, their pupils shrank.

"This this!"

They were so shocked that they could not speak.

According to the rumors, the Desolate King, who had reached the middle-class Demon King, was killed by the young man who looked like a mortal, but was actually terrifying?

too terrifying!

Ye Feng put away the corpse of the gravel beta, and said: "The monsters in the underground palace have been beheaded, and there is no treasure here for the time being, let's go!"

After speaking, he took the fox concubine to the distance.

"Senior, please wait a moment." Ding Qing stopped Ye Feng, took out a simple brocade box, and presented it with both hands.

"What is this?" Ye Feng looked back at the brocade box.

"The younger generation is owed to the predecessor's life-saving grace. This is the heritage of our Ding family in Beiliang City. Now I will give it to you as a gift." Ding Qing said.

Ye Feng didn't want it.

But when I heard it was a treasure of inheritance, I suddenly became interested.

In silence, the brocade box opens automatically.

The emerald brilliance emerged, shining all around.

This is a green tiger-shaped jade pendant!

Its interior contains plenty of aura, as well as subtle and complicated formations, giving people a feeling of facing a medium-sized formation.

"The spirit sea level formation is very mysterious!"

Ye Feng made a judgment.

Ding Qing nodded again and again: "Senior said yes, this treasure of inheritance was passed down to my father by my grandfather, and then passed to me, and now it is given to seniors."

"Just give me such a valuable thing? Don't you worry about being punished by your elders when you return to Beiliang City?" Ye Feng asked with a smile.

The formation of this tiger-shaped jade pendant is very brilliant.

However, just glanced with the power of divine mind and heroic spirit, he was sure that this thing contained a powerful seal, which could only be seen and not used.

"Predecessors don't need to worry. My parents said that this item has been given to me with full authority. Even if I give it away, they will not blame it." Ding Qing was silent for a moment and added: "However, this item has a seal and cannot be used temporarily. ."

Ye Feng suddenly smiled and said, "Since you can't use it, you still take it out as a gift, isn't it sincere enough?"

Ding Qing's face was embarrassed, and he explained: "Except for the higher value of this tiger-shaped jade pendant, it is true that there is no other treasure that can be obtained by the younger generation."

"Then do you know the function of the tiger-shaped jade pendant?" Ye Feng asked.

"The juniors don't know, only my grandfather knows the whole Beiliang City." Ding Qing shook his head repeatedly.

"All right, then I'll take it first." Ye Feng closed the brocade box and put away the tiger-shaped jade pendant.

"Senior, I don't know where your name comes from?" Ding Qing heaved a sigh of relief and asked curiously when he saw Ye Feng take away the tiger-shaped jade pendant.

"The Miao Kingdom, the head of the Misty Sect, Ye Feng." Ye Feng did not hide it.

【Reputation +5】

Ye Feng received the prompt instantly.

"what!"

He glanced at Ding Qing and his group in surprise, and found that there were exactly five of them, and the instant increase in reputation should come from them.

It seems that Ding Qing is sincerely grateful.

"I know the Spiritual Kingdom. It is said that this place is located to the north of the barren desert. It is a three-star country. There are many two-star and one-star sects inside. The strength is very powerful, and there is a great power in the Divine Origin Realm. "

Ding Qing looked yearning.

Then, he gritted his teeth and knelt in front of Ye Feng: "Ye Sect, please accept me as a disciple!"

Although I don't know how strong Ye Feng is, he can kill all the way here and also cut off the King of Desolation, at least at the high level of the Linghai Realm.

This level of strength is one of the top figures in Nanming Country.

Even in the Kingdom of Ling Miao, he is also a strong player in the first-class echelon.

To worship him as a teacher, there is light in the ancestors.

Ye Feng glanced at Ding Qing, almost forgetting that he had to rely on recruiting disciples to strengthen the sect and improve his strength.

"At a young age, I reached the Triple Level of Juyuan Realm, not bad!"

Ye Feng saw Ding Qing's cultivation level, his eyes were different, and he asked in his heart: "System, does Ding Qing meet the requirements for apprenticeship?"

"Too old." The system explained like this.

"What do you mean?" Ye Feng was full of black lines.

"The recruited disciples cannot be older than the head." The system explained.

"Your uncle!" Ye Feng cursed in his heart.

A good seedling can't be harvested!

In desperation, Ye Feng could only pat Ding Qing on the shoulder, looking regretful, and said: "The head of the head has just pinpointed and counted. You and I have a shallow relationship and cannot be masters and apprentices. I am here today, you and I. Let's separate now!"

After speaking, he led the fox concubine towards the exit of the underground palace.

"what?"

Ding Qing was stupid in place.

Fate is shallow?

Is this because the gift I just gave is not expensive enough?

Thinking of this, Ding Qing quickly shouted: "Senior, please give me a chance!"

"I also want to give you a chance, but you are older than me!" Ye Feng complained in his heart, feeling a little regretful, and walked towards the exit of the underground palace with Concubine Hu.

On a sand dune.

Ye Feng and Concubine Fox stood hanging in the air, their clothes fluttering, facing the bright moon in the sky, looking out to the south, their expressions gradually became solemn.

Not long after, Ding Qing and his party also escaped from the underground palace.

Seeing Ye Feng and the fox concubine standing in the air, with unique temperament and fluttering clothes, like a **** king under the moon and a fox fairy, everyone suddenly yearned for them.

"This is the style of a peerless expert! Blowing the wind under the moon gives people a sense of murder and stalwart." Someone said with emotion.

"Senior, are you going back to the Misty Sect?" Ding Qing asked boldly.

"No." Ye Feng shook his head.

He was going to leave.

But just now, Ye Feng and Concubine Fox simultaneously sensed the sky above the southern desert, and a terrifying figure appeared, rolling up the violent sand and rolling over with the cold killing intent.

The opponent is fast.

It won’t take long for both parties to encounter.

A big battle is inevitable.

Howl!

A sandstorm soon came nearby ~www.readwn.com~ that you killed the gravel beta? "

A terrifying sound came from the sandstorm, and the gravel on the ground was shaking violently.

Ding Qing and his four attendants couldn't bear the pressure, and vomited blood on the spot, with a shocked expression: "No, the king of the desert is stronger than the king of desolation!"

"Who is the King of the Desert?"

Ye Feng turned around and asked Ding Qing.

Ding Qing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, with a face full of fear, and explained: "There are five great demon kings in the entire barren desert, the desolate king, the desert king, the poisonous scorpion king, the maniac king, and the camel king. Among them, the desert king Wang is the strongest!"

"In other words, after playing the king of the desert, we can pass the barren desert?" Ye Feng's eyes lit up.

Seeing that he was not at all worried, Ding Qing was stunned.