The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

In the sky, there are a few stars.

Ye Feng looked up at the boundless starry sky, and once again yearned for the starry sky.

"I don't know when I can walk on the stars."

Ye Feng whispered.

The disciples stood around, heard the voice, and all looked at the starry sky, recalling what Ye Feng said.

Walk on the stars?

This sound is extremely chic.

And in this world, how many people have the powerful ability to walk the stars?

Don't say that it is the power of the Divine Origin Realm, or the ancestor of the Shattering Void Realm, and may not have the ability to enter the starry sky, right?

At least the ancient sage can walk the stars and appreciate the prosperous and splendid three thousand worlds.

"Head, can we have a chance to step on the stars in the future?" Li Jiaojiao looked up at the starry sky, her eyes full of yearning.

"Treading the stars... is it too difficult? With our qualifications, even if we beat the pill every day, we may not be able to advance to the Divine Origin Realm in the future, let alone the higher Void Breaking Realm and the Old Sage." Poisonous Milk King murmured peacefully. , I think it’s too difficult to step on the star.

The other disciples were silent.

However, they all want to have that day.

Stepping on the stars, holding the sun and the moon in his hand, with a sword across the vast world, how heroic and unrestrained it should be.

"There will be one day!"

Ye Feng looked at the sky with an affirmative expression.

Qualifications?

Upper limit?

In front of me who was hanging out, there were all clouds!

Ye Feng looked into the depths of the starry sky, just wanting to shout angrily at the countless worlds:

Hang up!

The disciples looked at Ye Feng with his hands on his shoulders and fluttering clothes. They only felt that he was like a proud man of heaven, fighting against the sky and the earth, vowing to break the boundaries and rush into the endless realm.

For a time, everyone was admired.

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Early the next morning.

When Ye Feng woke up, he realized that he had drunk too much last night, and quickly rubbed his eyebrows. After washing, he ate a pork bun, which led his disciples to the Zongmen Square not far away.

A big flag stood up.

The three words "Miscellaneous" immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Look, the Misty Sect has begun to accept people!"

"Let's take a look!"

Because the news came out yesterday, someone was waiting at Zongmen Square early today.

In an instant, hundreds of people arrived.

Ye Feng sat on the seat, and in front of him was a wooden square table with pens, inks, papers, inkstones, and a list of mystery sects, as well as the master seal.

He sat there, his breath calm.

Behind him stood six disciples, including Mo Ying, Huo Yunjie, Li Jiaojiao, Qiao Jiaxi, Ji Ziling, and Wang Ping An.

"The Misty Sect actually has two Ju Yuan realm disciples, this cultivation base growth rate is amazing!"

"Look, that female disciple wearing a black gauze hat has reached the triple stage of Ju Yuan Realm!"

"It's worthy of a misty sect. If we join in, we can definitely get such a rapid growth rate of cultivation."

Soon, many people surrounded Ye Feng.

"I have seen Ye Master!"

"Ye Sect, I come from the White Light Sect of the One-Star Sect. I have a middle-grade root and eightfold Qi refining. Do you think I can enter the Misty Sect?"

"Ye Sect, do you think I have a relationship with you?"

The practitioners present babbled.

Ye Feng glanced at hundreds of people nearby and said, "If you are over twenty years old, don't come here."

Although older people can be recruited as deacons or elders, none of the people around them are in the Ju Yuan realm, let alone elders, and even the minimum requirements for deacons are not met.

"cut!"

"This is discrimination against older youth!"

"I want to tell my mother!"

Many people immediately waved their hands, quickly stepped aside, and became a crowd of people eating melons.

There were only a dozen people left in the square.

"Ye Sect, do you think I meet the requirements for entry into the noble sect?" A fat young man weighing three hundred jin came up, shaking the ground lightly.

"Get the pulse first." Ye Feng stretched out his hand and gave him the pulse.

"Ding, this person is a flower-picking thieves, which will seriously affect the harmony and prestige of the sect, and does not meet the conditions for entry into the sect."

"Damn!" Ye Feng quickly let go of his hand, pointing to the left, "Please go over there."

"So, I passed?" The fat young man winked his eyebrows, then glanced at the beautiful Li Jiaojiao and Ji Ziling, and couldn't help licking his lips.

"Oh, forgot to say, if you don't meet the requirements, please leave from the left." Ye Feng pointed to an arch on the left.

That is one of the gateways to leave Zongmen Square.

"I... I don't meet?" The fat young man suddenly widened his eyes and looked excited.

However, he dared not say much.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree.

Even though Ye Feng didn't reveal any powerful aura, he had angrily slashed the demon king's deeds, and everyone was already familiar with it, knowing that he was a powerful man who seemed harmless to humans and animals, but was actually terrifying.

Everyone heard that Ye Feng is easy-going, so you can take a look.

However, no one dared to offend him face to face.

"Also, we only pay attention to fate, and we don't care about the others." Ye Feng added again.

Hearing this, someone immediately came around.

"Ye Sect, do you think I will succeed?"

"Sorry, we missed it."

"what about me?"

"There is no fate either."

After a long scent of fragrance passed, Ye Feng continued to check the pulse of dozens of people, but found that none of them met the requirements of the system.

This is very painful.

Tatata!

At this moment, near the Zongmen Square, a large group of young practitioners came over one after another.

They entered the square, but just watched indifferently.

"It's those people from the top 100 sects, what are they coming to see?"

"It's estimated to be watching the excitement."

The melon-eaters around were whispering.

With the sound in his ears, Ye Feng looked at those people and secretly said that I would accept some people, what's the excitement to see?

"It's a misty sect. It's a great honor to receive that our county city is here!"

A loud voice came from a distance.

Everyone followed the sound, but they didn't even see the person speaking.

"My disciple, what is it to do with you?" Ye Feng said indifferently without even looking at the source of the sound.

"Huh! It's a mere ethereal sect. To accept a disciple, you still need the head teacher to appear on the stage. You can imagine how weak the sect is. Keep your eyes open, everyone, don't join in, so as not to be looked down upon!"

There was another sneer in the secret.

"Bold rat generation, can you dare to get out?" Mo Ying stepped forward, and the triple aura of the Ju Yuan realm rose to the sky.

"Little girl, there is no place for you to speak here!"

The secret voice came out again.

"Head, let me kill that person." Mo Ying held the sword and was about to chase after her.

Ye Feng nodded.

"Why do you need a disciple of the Misty Sect to take action for this kind of rat? Master Ye, the old man will catch him for you!"

But at this moment, an old and thick voice came from high in the sky. Everyone raised their heads and saw an old man wearing a white robe and white beard and hair stepping into the air.

Its body exudes a vast aura like a deep sea.

Spirit Sea Realm powerhouse!

"That was the ancestor of the Ning family, one of the top ten aristocratic families. According to rumors, he has been promoted to the second peak of the Linghai Realm."

Click!

Old Ancestor Ning broke three nearby tall buildings one after another, and captured three middle-aged men from them, all with the fourfold cultivation base of the Juyuan Realm.

boom!

These three people were thrown on the ground by Ancestor Ning, their faces were all swollen and covered with red palm prints.

boom!

Ancestor Ning was shocked~www.readwn.com~ These three people suddenly foamed at their mouths, clutched their stomachs, and kept rolling on the ground.

"Who are these three people?"

"I do not know!"

The surrounding people eating melons were surprised.

"Master Ye, the old man has picked out these three rat generations for you, and please continue to recruit disciples." Old Ancestor Ning said, standing on the ground, arching his hands.

His white robe moves with the wind, and he has a somewhat high temperament.

Ye Feng and his disciples were full of doubts.

Why did the ancestors of the "Ning family", one of the top ten families, take the initiative to help them arrest people? Could it be that the other party was showing goodwill?

As for the three middle-aged men, who are they?

Thinking of this, Ye Feng looked at Old Ancestor Ning.