The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

"Uncle Master cannot be a mortal (!

"It deserves to be "Seven Steps to the Sky", unparalleled power."

Ye Feng dissipated the terrifying aura on his body and sighed in a low voice.

Not far behind.

Ji Ziling, Qiao Jiaxi, Long Tianxing, Wang Ping'an, and the marmot looked at Ye Feng's back as tall as a sword, feeling that the moment he took the seventh step just now gave people a feeling of invincibility.

They were convinced that if that foot stepped down with all its strength, this underground space would burst on the spot, and no one could live.

"This "Seven Steps to the Sky" is too strong, I really want to practice!"

Wang Pingan's eyes were straight.

He felt that even though he was only in the Qi Refining Realm, once he successfully used this secret technique, he would definitely be able to step on him to death.

"This secret method is not easy to practice." Ye Feng said.

When the disciples heard this, they felt that it should be so.

How can it be easy to practice a secret technique that is so difficult to memorize and understand?

However, everyone was not reconciled and still wanted to practice.

"By the way, who created this secret method? I remember the head said that he seemed to be a mysterious powerhouse named'Beihe', Beihe...Beihe Seven Gods Peak?" Ji Ziling rubbed his eyebrows, in his eyes. The heterochromatic color becomes more intense.

Even Ye Feng raised his eyebrows.

Beihe Qishenfeng, Beihe?

He suddenly realized a problem.

When naming the seven floating peaks, I only wanted to name them "Seven Gods Peaks", but after that, after an idea, the word "Beihe" was added.

Thinking about it now, Ye Feng felt that this must be fate in the dark.

"Perhaps, when I named the seven peaks ‘Beihe Seven Sacred Peaks’, it foreshadowed that I would come here later and encounter this scripture left by Beihe."

So Ye Feng thought.

He looked at the disciples and said, "Take away the mature mushrooms from this place, and take away this huge corpse of the Demon Emperor."

"Yes." The disciples acted quickly.

Groundhogs also joined the mushroom gathering team.

However, it was carrying a small bamboo basket, collecting and eating, its belly was swollen, and it wobbled from side to side as it walked, very cute.

After half an hour.

Ye Feng stood on top of the Demon Emperor's bones, teleported away with his disciples, and appeared on the ground.

After that, they took the bones of the Demon Emperor and flew at an altitude of 10,000 meters to the next ancient relic.

Misty.

Gong Qingqiu finished today's sermon.

"In the future, you guys will practice hard. This elder will go out. If you have any questions, you can find other seniors and sisters to solve them."

She confessed, and boarded the Mianfeng Peak.

"It's so boring!" Concubine Fox was waving a bursting stick and bursting solid iron **** into gorgeous fireworks.

"Faculty, I want to go out to recruit new disciples, and also ask you to shelter the sect." Gong Qingqiu said.

"Ah, you want to go out to play? Take me with you too!" Concubine Fox stared at Gong Qingqiu with her hands on her hips, as if you didn't take me to play, I would stare at you to death.

Gong Qingqiu couldn't laugh or cry.

In the end, she decided to take the concubine fox.

In addition to the two, Ning Xiangxiang, Lei Xiaohu, and Mu Sisi were also accompanied by several second-generation disciples.

Everyone was flying at an altitude of one thousand meters in a middle-grade spirit boat.

"Elder, where are we going to accept disciples?" Mu Sisi was quite curious and couldn't help asking.

"Go to the shores of Nanjiang Lake. That area is the territory of the Wandao League. They have a very good relationship with our ethereal sect. You can go there to recruit a group of disciples." Gong Qingqiu pointed to the east and said.

"Go to the lake? Great, you can fish by the way." Lei Xiaohu widened his eyes and quickly took out a bamboo fishing rod.

In addition to spiritual practice, his biggest hobby is fishing.

Hearing that this time he was going to Nanjiang Lake, the largest lake in the Nanjiang River Basin, Lei Xiaohu was immediately excited.

When everyone saw this, they smiled bitterly and shook their heads.

Nanjianghu.

This place is more than two thousand li in length, and dozens of cities are located by the lake.

Gong Qingqiu and others landed in a small town with a population of dozens of people and called out the name of the Misty Sect.

However, few people know it.

"It is thousands of miles away from the Misty Sect, and the highest cultivation level in the city is no more than the peak of Qi refining. The news is relatively blocked. I don't know that our Misty Sect is also normal." Gong Qingqiu said.

She slightly revealed the aura of the Ju Yuan Realm, which shocked the whole city.

Afterwards, hundreds of young people gathered around, trying to join the ethereal sect and embark on the path of immortality.

Jingle Bell!

As the crowd swarmed, the disciples found that the purple golden bell of fate tied to the belt rang three times in a row.

This is a signal that the destined is approaching.

The corner of Gong Qingqiu's mouth raised slightly, and her mature charm, coupled with the powerful aura exuded by the practitioner, immediately gave people a feeling of seeing the queen.

"This is a purple-golden bell of fate. Anyone who touches this bell and lets it ring continuously can enter my ethereal sect and become a preparatory disciple."

The preparatory disciple is Ye Feng's new name.

This is the kind of person who has been approved by Fate Zijinling, but has not seen Ye Feng from outsiders.

Only after meeting Ye Feng in a unified face and being included in the sect roster, can he officially join the Misty Sect and become a named disciple.

Soon, hundreds of people on the scene lined up.

Gong Qingqiu, Mu Sisi, Lei Xiaohu and others stood in front of a team and used the purple golden bells on their bodies to test.

Jingle Bell…

After continuously testing more than a dozen people, there was finally a cute and cute girl who met the conditions for admission.

Then, the fat son of a biscuits stall owner.

"Oh, my son can actually enter the practice sect, son, you must practice hard and sell biscuits for your father!"

The owner of the five short-bodied biscuits stand wept with joy.

Within half an hour, everyone completed the test.

Among the hundreds of people, only ten meet the entry requirements.

"The number is a bit smaller, but if each city can recruit ten new disciples and walk around Nanjiang Lake, you can also receive hundreds of disciples."

Gong Qingqiu was very satisfied.

After letting these preparatory disciples say goodbye to their family, she drove the middle-grade spirit boat and flew everyone along the lake to the next city.

Looking at some preparatory disciples who were crying, Gong Qingqiu said: "This is not a life or death. You don't need to be sad. When you are successful in your cultivation, you can occasionally go home to reunite with your family."

Whoosh!

The spirit boat accelerated its flight and floated into the distance.

…

Over Baifu City.

Li Zilong looked around and found that on the small roads leading to other areas, many people used horse-drawn carts and ox carts to salute and gather in Baifu City.

"More and more people are actively relocating to our Baifu City. It seems that we have to reopen a new city."

Li Zilong pointed to Xiaolin Village in the distance and said, "Vice-City Lord, what do you think about the area of ​​Xiaolin Village being opened up as a new city?"

The deputy city lord floated in the air, thought for a while, and said, "Xiaolin Village is located under the Misty Peak, too close to the Zongmen. Wouldn't it be inappropriate?"

"It's okay, both the head and elder Gong have said that it has little effect." Li Zilong said.

"Then do it!" Deputy City Lord said.

At this time, Shi Lei stepped into the air and said to the two of them: "Vice City Lord, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Elder Li, I have an idea."

"what idea?"

The two said in unison.

"As the saying goes, to get rich, we must first build roads. The roads connecting our Baifu city and other cities are all small roads. It is inconvenient to walk. It is better to expand it and pave it with stone bricks so that the speed can be faster."

Shi Lei pointed to the gravel roads below and said.

Li Zilong and the Deputy City Lord's eyes lit up.

These words are very reasonable!

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