The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 388: I’m Wuwukai, cut it off

"Blood Demon Hall branch elder?"

When everyone heard this name, they looked at each other, and they all showed a dazed expression, and they didn't know which power it was.

However, even the fifth level of the Juyuan Realm is only the elder of the branch hall, and the Blood Demon Palace is at least a two-star power, which should not be provoked.

The arrival of the other party suddenly made everyone in the Neishang Palace feel bad.

"I am the palace lord of the neon clothes." The palace lord showed Ye Feng an apologetic smile, and then stood out.

Wu Wukai looked at the graceful and mature palace master of neon clothes, his eyes lit up, and then he looked around and found that there were more than a hundred young female disciples standing here, each with their own charm, and he grinned immediately.

"Very well, so many furnace tripods are all first-class goods."

Uwukai was very happy.

The Blood Demon Temple does not belong to the Spiritual Kingdom, but a branch hall was established on the border of the Spiritual Kingdom. The branch halls have established many branches throughout the Spiritual Kingdom to cultivate furnaces for the Blood Demon Palace.

Nishang Palace is one of many branches.

However, since the establishment of the Nishang Palace, it has not been harvested by the people of the Blood Demon Palace, and even once some people have forgotten that there is this branch.

Until recently, Wu Wukai found that he had encountered a bottleneck, and recently received a dual-cultivation type of auxiliary exercises, which can increase the probability of breaking through the bottleneck, so he searched for records in the branch hall of the Blood Demon Temple.

After a long time, he found the Nishang Palace in the ancient books.

Hearing the word "luding", the palace lord of the neon clothes palace suddenly became cold, and he felt that Wu Wukai was not a good bird.

The end of Luding is often miserable.

In the light of the strength of the cultivation level absorbed in the body, the whole person is gone.

"Our Nishang Palace is not anyone's furnace tripod, and the Lord of the Blood Demon Palace has never heard of it." The Palace Master of the Nishang Palace said coldly.

Wu Wukai grinned and said, "It seems that it has been too long, and some people have forgotten how the neon clothes palace was created."

The owner of the neon clothes palace frowned slightly: "Our neon clothes palace was founded hundreds of years ago, and the ancestor is the neon clothes fairy."

"Yes, it is indeed a fairy."

Wu Wukai took out an ancient book, opened one of the pages, and said: "Hundreds of years ago, the 18th room concubine of the Lord of the Branch Hall, Nishang Fairy, was ordered to come to Baifu City and created the Nishang Palace. Only young and beautiful women are accepted in the middle school, because this is a furnace ding specially cultivated for our sub-temple."

"It's impossible!" The expression of the palace lord of the neo-shang palace changed drastically.

Everyone present also heard this conversation, and they all showed incredible color.

The Nishang Palace, which has been handed down for hundreds of years, is actually just a place to cultivate furnaces for the Blood Demon Palace?

In other words, whoever hears this statement will find it difficult to accept.

Ye Feng sat in a chair.

Because he was blocked by the tall female disciples in front, he was not seen by Wu Wukai.

"There is nothing impossible. Your Nishang Palace is the place where our Blood Demon Palace specializes in providing furnace tripods."

Wu Wukai smiled grimly, looked at the palace lord of the neon clothes, licked his lips, "Nice woman, mature charm, I'd better take this bite of you, today, besides you, I will give this elder another thirty young furnaces. tripod."

"Presumptuous!" The palace lord of the neon clothes was trembling with anger.

Opening and closing the furnace tripod is simply arrogant!

Whoosh!

The lord of the neon clothes palace immediately cast the first-class spell "Floating Flower Flying Sleeve", and in an instant, countless white petals appeared outside, turning into countless flying sleeves, rolling towards Wuwukai.

"Small bugs!"

Wu Wukai laughed loudly and pointed a little. A hexagonal light array appeared in front of him, easily blocking all the floating flowers and flying sleeves.

boom!

The hexagonal light array shook, and the palace lord of the neon clothes was blasted out and fell into the crowd, with a ray of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Palace Master!"

"Are you okay?"

Xu Yunbing and other disciples hurriedly helped the palace lord of the neon clothes.

Because the female disciples surrounded the palace lord of the neon clothes, Ye Feng, who was sitting on the chair, finally appeared in Wu Wukai's sight.

"Hey, why is there a mortal here who is handsomer than me?"

Wu Wukai stared at Ye Feng, his heart stunned, thinking he was a master.

But soon, he found that the young man sitting in the chair was very handsome, but he was just a mortal, without even the slightest aura.

"Ye Sect, please help us!"

Xu Yunbing and other female disciples found that even the Palace Master was not an opponent, and they were upset, so they looked at Ye Feng and prayed for his help.

In the eyes of everyone, as long as Ye Feng is willing to make a move, one finger can crush Wuwukai like an ant.

"Puff, Ye Master? A mere mortal, can you see hope?" Wu Wukai grinned.

Be yelling!

Ye Feng put the enamel teacup on the tabletop, stood up slowly, and said: "What kind of power is the Blood Demon Palace, why hasn't the head of the leader ever heard of it?"

Of course he would not sit idly by.

Baifu City is a city under the Mystic Sect, and all the forces in it are considered to be the subordinate sects of the Mystic Sect.

Subordinates are suppressed by foreign enemies, so he naturally has to take care of them.

"A trivial mortal, deserve to know the origin of our Blood Demon Palace?"

Wu Wukai suddenly became proud, "However, because you are about to be crushed into powder, this elder reluctantly tells you that our Blood Demon Temple is a three-star sect, and possesses the power of a digital **** original realm!"

Three Star?

Is there a great power in the Divine Origin Realm?

Everyone took a breath.

Even Ye Feng was surprised.

Moreover, he keenly discovered that he felt a ray of crisis.

This is the early warning of Zongmen's crisis consciousness.

However, although there is a sense of crisis, it is not very strong.

This means that the Misty Sect can withstand it!

"Oh, there is a great power in the Divine Origin Realm, it sounds very strong, do you want to applaud you?" Ye Feng patted the dust on his body and sneered.

"Huh? You dare to look down on our Blood Demon Palace and die to me!" Wu Wukai deliberately said the name of the Bleeding Demon Palace, not to talk nonsense with Ye Feng, a "mortal", but to warn the people of Nishang Palace.

Now, after hearing Ye Feng's crazy words, he immediately became murderous.

A sturdy index finger pointed it out, and it was about to penetrate Ye Feng's eyebrows, and even the female disciples of the neo-shang palace screamed.

However, Ye Feng stretched out his hand like lightning and grabbed Wu Wukai's index finger.

"You...you are not a mortal, you are physical cultivation!"

Wu Wukai's face was pale and he realized the problem.

"Yeah, that's it." Ye Feng flew a kick and hit Wu Wukai's abdomen. The latter immediately spit out bitter water, and his body shrank into a shrimp.

boom!

Ye Feng squeezed hard, Wu Wukai's fingers collapsed, and then he blasted out with a punch, Wu Wukai flew into the air, bursting into a tragic firework.

Be yelling!

A storage ring fell on the ground and was grasped by Ye Feng. The power of the heroic spirit penetrated into it, breaking its mark.

Then ~www.readwn.com~ Ye Feng opened the previous ancient book.

After some checking, his face was full of anger.

"What a blood demon palace, it is so vicious, **** it!"

Looking at the contents recorded in the ancient books, Ye Feng couldn't help but scolded on the spot.

The palace lord of the neon clothes, Xu Yunbing and others couldn't bear their curiosity and gathered around Ye Feng, bringing wisps of fragrant breeze.

"Your Neon Clothing Palace is indeed a branch of the Blood Demon Palace's branch hall, dedicated to cultivating furnace tripods. In addition, in the entire Nanjiang River Basin, there are currently at least hundreds of branches similar to your Neon Clothing Palace."

Ye Feng looked cold and indifferent, and threw the ancient book to the palace lord of the neon clothes.

"Is it true?"

Everyone's faces are as gray as death.

They didn't believe in evil, so they quickly opened the ancient books and checked them by themselves.

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