The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 389: Planting pitaya, the enemy is here

Looking at the records in the ancient books, the master of the Neon Clothing Palace, Xu Yunbing and others found that there were as many as hundreds of branches similar to the Neon Clothing Palace in the Nanjiang River Basin alone.

However, most of them are destroyed.

The main reason was that the Blood Demon Palace did not dare to speak too much. Therefore, the branches formed were only high-level schools, with only one Juyuan realm in charge, and the number of people under his command was only one or two hundred, and the scale was small.

Such forces will be destroyed when they encounter a slightly stronger enemy, and naturally they will not exist for long.

"According to the records in ancient books, similar branches basically only recruit female disciples, and they are young and beautiful."

"Of course, some forces only recruit male disciples, requiring physical strength and good facial features, and they are also cultivated as furnaces."

"This god-killed Blood Demon Palace uses this method to strengthen itself and cannibalize our Nanjiang basin. It is simply vicious!"

Looking at the records in the ancient books, the woman present almost broke her teeth with anger, her fists were tightly clenched, her nails sinking deeply into the tender flesh.

"What's the use of anger?"

Ye Feng sat on the chair and drank tea, as if he had just punched out a Ju Yuan Realm Five Layers, it was not worthy of any mood swings.

Upon hearing this, the palace lord of the neon clothes palace and others laughed bitterly.

The Blood Demon Palace is a three-star power, possessing the power of the Divine Origin Realm, but the King City does not dare to provoke them. Why is Ye Feng so calm?

Is it possible that he is also a great power in the Divine Origin Realm?

"Ye Sect, you have to call the shots for us!" The palace lord of the Nishang Palace immediately knelt in front of Ye Feng and asked for his help.

Without Ye Feng, relying solely on the strength of the Nishang Palace, facing the huge Blood Demon Palace, there was absolutely no resistance at all.

"The neon clothes palace is the power of our Baifu City, and Baifu City is the city under our ethereal sect. How can this master tolerate others **** on my head?"

Ye Feng put down the tea cup, "Today's matter, let's stop here for the time being, my head will leave first."

Whoosh!

He rose into the air and turned into a stream of light and went away.

Everyone in the Nishang Palace stood in place, panicked and frightened.

"Palace Master, do you think Ye Sect will support us?" Many female disciples were very nervous, for fear that Ye Feng would not make a move at the critical moment.

"The head of Ye is upright, keeps his promises, and will never give up the people around him. As long as our Nishang Palace is loyal to the Misty Sect, he will never ignore this matter." The Palace Master of Nishang took a deep breath and said.

In fact, she had no bottom in her heart.

However, in order to stabilize people's hearts, I can only say so.

Misty Peak.

Ye Feng sat in the seat.

He rubbed his eyebrows, drank a glass of happy water, and looked at the table to the side, and found that it was already empty.

So he walked to the edge of a nearby cliff.

Holding hoes, Jia Yulan and Yan Ruyu dug five pits on the edge of the cliff to attract some spiritual spring water to keep the pits always moist.

In the soil pit, the branches of a thousand-year-old dragon fruit tree have already been planted at this moment.

Before leaving the underground sea world, the patriarch of the Hairen clan chopped off five branches on the trunk of the thousand-year-old pitaya tree and gave them to Huo Yunjie.

And they have now been planted by Jia Yulan and Yan Ruyu.

Under the watering of life and spiritual power, the five branches have emerged with rhizomes and began to grow. It will not take long for them to bear fruit.

As for whether the efficacy of the medicine is as good as the mother's, Ye Feng can't guarantee.

"Head, you are here, we just planted five dragon fruit branches, and they are now alive."

Yan Ruyu saw Ye Feng and immediately ran over with a hoe, showing him a bright smile.

"Good job." Ye Feng scratched the tip of her nose, nodded to Jia Yulan, and then looked around for a week and found that there were many seedlings nearby.

It was grown from the seeds in the dragon fruit.

Compared with shoot cultivation, the speed of cultivation with seeds is slower, but in the future, the seedlings can be transplanted to various places.

Moreover, the potential is greater.

...

To the south of the Nanjiang River Basin, there is a Gobi Desert adjacent to the barren desert.

There is a broken temple here.

Among them lived a brutal tiger, with the cultivation base of the inferior demon commander's peak, devouring all the creatures passing by within a hundred miles.

No one knows that this tiger demon is not wild, but a gatekeeper spirit beast in the branch hall of the Blood Demon Hall.

Deep underground.

Click!

A soul lamp shattered.

The light watcher frowned and reported the news.

In a short while, five humanoid puppets in ancient armor walked out of the ruined temple, behind them, followed by a one-eyed gray-haired old man.

"After inspection, Wu Wukai died in the neo-shang palace of Baifu City... Dare to move the elders of our Blood Demon Hall, ha! Today, let all the forces there be annihilated!"

The gray-haired old man has a stiff figure, but his body has a daunting horror aura, giving people a feeling of heart palpitations that the sky is broken and the sky is crushed.

"Go, step on the white floating city!"

The old man pointed in the direction of Baifu City, and the five humanoid puppets immediately rose into the sky and slew towards the destination at a very fast speed.

As for the old man, after taking a puff of dry smoke on the spot, he followed up unhurriedly, with a cold glow in his eyes.

...

Baifu City.

Gong Qingqiu hovered high in the air, and kept dropping some middle-grade talisman, some merged into the air, some sank into the ground, and some stuck to the wall.

In a short while, hundreds of talisman papers were all used up.

"Guardian shield, open!"

Gong Qingqiu pinched the tactics with both hands, and instantly shot out a hundred real yuan, which were submerged in the talisman paper.

puff!

They began to burn and turned into colorful light beams. They merged with other light beams in mid-air, and connected to form a hemispherical shield with a diameter of fifty miles, covering the entire white floating city.

Except for the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest, which remained at the gate, there were shields in other places for the time being, and the shields could not be broken under the triple level of the Ju Yuan realm.

"Finally arranged!"

Gong Qingqiu wiped the sweat beads on her forehead, and she was very pleased to see the transparent shield about half a meter thick.

But at this moment, five humanoid puppets wearing ancient armor flew from the south, and one of them swelled, turning into a hundred meters high, and stepped down with one foot.

Click!

The shield that had just been laid out was crushed into pieces.

Gong Qingqiu looked at the shattered place, his eyes flashed with anger, turned around and looked at the puppet who had shot him coldly. When he shook his figure, he used the "Spiritual Picture Record". A large number of water swords were cut from the painting and cut it Become crushed.

Humanoid puppets possess high-level demon general strength.

However, in the face of Gong Qingqiu's rage, he still had no strength to fight back, especially when he was constrained by the vines in the picture scroll.

"Kill her!"

An indifferent old voice came from one of the humanoid puppets, which instantly spread throughout the entire Baifu city.

Even Ye Feng, who was far away from the Misty Peak, heard the movement.

"Huh, did you come so soon?"

Ye Feng stood up, a space compass appeared in his palm.

He speculated that it should be the people from the Blood Demon Palace.

"Wow, you can start fighting!" Concubine Fox carried the bursting stick and instantly entered the first battle state, and then entered the second battle state.

"Don't worry, it's not time for you to take action." Ye Feng stopped Concubine Fox.

She is the strongest combat power of the Misty Sect today and cannot be easily shot.

"Humph!" Concubine Fox pursed her lips when she heard that she couldn't fight.

Over Baifu City.

The remaining four humanoid puppets formed a killing formation and attacked Gong Qingqiu.

"Huh, little bugs!"

Gong Qingqiu coldly scolded ~www.readwn.com~ with both hands pinching the tactics. The picture scroll world transformed by the previous display of "The Magical Catalog" was once again showing off. Dozens of vines burst out like tentacles, entwining all the puppets.

Then, dozens of water swords were cut out.

In front of the nearly two million creatures in Baifu City, the remaining four puppets comparable to high-level demon generals were also cut to pieces.

This scene astounded everyone in the city.

"The City Lord is mighty!"

Soon, millions of city residents cheered loudly.

Gong Qingqiu's popularity skyrocketed in an instant.

"It turns out that you are the City Lord of White Floating City, and the sixth level cultivation base of the Juyuan Realm is much higher than the legendary one. Unfortunately, facing the old man, you are nothing but you!"

A cold and domineering old voice, as if coming from all directions, poured into everyone's ears, causing a lot of panic.

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