The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Ye Feng never expected that the Great Elder of the God Wind Sword Sect and the Sect Master of the Sky Devourer Sect would be the same person.

If it hadn't been for the opportunity to get close to each other today and put a ray of Feng Yuan aura for observation, he would still be in the dark.

With shock, Ye Feng continued to watch the screen.

Each of the twelve high towers was connected to a chain, suppressing a Roshan monster 100 meters high in the middle.

There were countless spider webs on the head of the Roshan monster, trapping a person exactly like the prophet described in the mural, and even the wooden staff was thrown aside and sealed.

"Here actually suppressed a Demon King-level Roshan monster, as well as a prophet with an unknown cultivation base!"

When Ye Feng saw these pictures, his pupils shrank.

"You are here." At this moment, a figure wearing a black cloak and a mask appeared.

This is the thirteenth Spirit Sea Realm powerhouse in the underground space!

"Is the old master of the Sky Devouring Demon Sect?"

Ye Feng found that this person was similar to the old master of the Sky Devouring Sect projected by Blue Butterfly, and decisively guessed the identity of the other party.

"Ding, the side mission is complete!"

At this time, Ye Feng's mind sounded a system prompt, which surprised him.

Is this done?

It seems a bit...sloppy!

Is this the benefit of women's clothing?

Thinking of this, Ye Feng's look gradually became weird.

"Ding, congratulations to the headmaster for completing the side quest and getting the Miaohua Spirit Pill × 10, the fifth-rank spell "Ning Yuan Bao Yin", and the high-rank spirit weapon Zixia Baoyi × 1."

The system emits a tone.

However, Ye Feng didn't care about these things, just put them in the system space, and then continued to observe.

He wanted to know what the great elder of the Shenfeng Sword Sect had to say to the old Sect Master of the Sky Devouring Demon Sect.

At the moment, underground space.

The old sect master of the Sky Devouring Demon Sect stood on the ground, carrying his hands on his back, and exuding an extremely powerful aura. It was really a powerful existence at the high level of the Linghai Realm.

As for the twelve Spirit Sea Realm powerhouses, most of them were ordinary Spirit Sea Realm. Ye Feng guessed that they should be members of the Supreme Elder Group of the Heaven Devouring Demon Sect.

"A powerful force with thirteen members of the Spirit Sea Realm, among them, there are also existences that are close to the peak of the Spirit Sea Realm. They are not simple!"

Ye Feng's expression gradually became solemn.

"Father, do you have any instructions?" At this moment, the elder of the Shenfeng Sword Sect said something that shocked Ye Feng.

The old sect master of the Sky Devouring Demon Sect was actually the father of the great elder of the Shenfeng Sword Sect?

Is Heaven Devouring Demon Sect a family business?

Ye Feng became more surprised.

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"Recently, the black-robed guardian of the sect was killed. What result did you find?" The old sect master of the Sky Devouring Demon Sect said solemnly.

"Not yet, but Haier has already sent out the disciples of the sect and became the undercover of the Misty Sect. It should be possible to find out something." The elder of the Shenfeng Sword Sect bowed his head.

"If the Misty Sect knows the purpose of our Demon Sect, we must eradicate them!" The old Sect Master of the Sky Devouring Demon Sect sternly said.

"Yes!" The elder of the Shenfeng Sword Sect quickly nodded.

Ye Feng behind the scenes only felt cold all over.

It seemed that Blue Butterfly had to send a fake message to confuse the other party.

"Or, let's say that Brother Flathead likes to fight, so he hits straight and broke into that mountain range, so he fought against the guardian of the Sky Devouring Demon Sect and killed the opponent?"

"Well, the reason seems to be fine."

Ye Feng nodded secretly.

For now, the Misty Sect is not suitable for confronting the Sky Devourer Sect.

The details of the Sky Devouring Demon Sect are almost clear, but whether they still have allies, and how strong the allies are, it is hard to say.

"The main reason is that the Zongmen's big formation is not strong enough."

Ye Feng muttered.

If the "black and white chessboard" of Huzong's great formation could block the power of the gods, he wouldn't have to worry so much.

The main reason for not moving now is for fear of being stolen.

"Father, how long will our plan be officially launched? What if someone discovers the secret of the lock demon tower and destroys it?" The Great Elder of the Shenfeng Sword Sect asked quickly.

"At this stage, the ordinary lock demon tower will be destroyed if it is destroyed, with little impact. After all, our layout is 300 years old at any rate, and we have done everything we need to do."

Speaking of this, the old master of the Sky Devouring Demon Sect turned around and looked at the imprisoned Roshan monster and the prophet, with a sneer on his face.

Three hundred years ago, he discovered that this prophet from outside the region and the Roshan monster, the defender of the other side, broke out in a battle and suppressed the two forcefully.

Today, the old suzerain has gained enough knowledge to pass on.

He himself became a prophet.

It's just that he still lacks a strong enough Roshan monster as a protector, and he dare not walk outside in an open manner.

"Father, have you really become a prophet?" At this time, the elder of the Shenfeng Sword Sect asked again.

The old sect master smiled and said: "My father has completed the final inheritance decades ago, bathed in countless light and rain, and became a great prophet!"

After all, he suddenly lifted the mask and cloak.

This is an old man with a bright bald head, even his eyebrows are almost falling out, but there is a strange divine light in his eyes.

"Father, your hair..."

The elder of the Shenfeng Sword Sect was stunned. Could it be that he will become a bald head in the future?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder.

"This is the price of becoming a prophet!"

The old sect master carried his hands on his shoulders, his eyes were far away, and his tone was heavy. "You want to know how strong a prophet is. You can understand by looking at the hair. The less hair, the higher the qualifications. So, don’t be afraid when you meet a prophet with hair. Novice. If you meet a hairless prophet, then run quickly, without looking back!"

The elder of the Shenfeng Sword Sect was shocked.

It turns out that the strength of the prophet depends on his hair!

Okay, I get it!

He clenched his fists and understood the matter.

In a certain valley.

The soul-catching real-life pig Yongfu grabbed another monster and squeezed the evil spirit from the opponent and deduced it several times.

"Hey, yes, there will be no danger in these few days, I have more and more opportunities, wonderful!"

He looked at the hair that fell on the ground, picked it up quickly, and became the best source of wigs.

"Hey, the less hair the Prophet has, the stronger it is. Therefore, if I can wear a wig, others will think that I am weak, and then pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, wonderful!"

Zhu Yongfu patted his fat belly and laughed.

Deep underground in the Black Rock Wasteland.

The old master of the Sky Devourer Sect put on his mask and hat again, picked up a wooden staff made of soul-raising wood, and said: "Well, you go back first, and communicate more with our allies to make sure nothing goes wrong."

"Yes." The Great Elder of the Shenfeng Sword Sect retreated.

"Sure enough, there are allies!" Ye Feng's heart was stunned, and he quickly controlled the wisp of Feng Yuan spirit energy to fall on the ground, and continued to monitor the image of the underground space.

I saw the old Sect Master of the Sky Devouring Demon Sect hovering in the air, stretched out his hand, pressed the forehead of the imprisoned prophet, and said: "It's a pity, through deduction, this prophet can't be killed for the time being."

He turned his head and said to the twelve elders of the Linghai Realm: "You continue to guard this place to make sure that you are safe. This seat has an opportunity and is ready to go out."

"Yes!"

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At this moment, the power of Feng Yuan's spiritual energy was exhausted and it turned into a piece of air and dispersed.

The old Sect Master of the Sky Devouring Demon Sect was surprised and looked around, but found nothing unusual.

"Strange, I always feel uneasy. Let's make a deduction first."

He took out a jade bottle, took out a hundred strands of evil spirits, built a small altar on the ground, and put the evil spirits into it.

Later, the old master saw a picture.

The person in the painting is the young girl "Bi Lian'er" in a goose yellow dress sitting cross-legged in the residence of the Heaven Devouring Demon Sect.

"Who is this person? Does she have any problems?"

The old sect master frowned, and walked to the sect resident, ready to find out.