The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Huo Yunjie won!

Everyone looked at Zhu Lei who fell on the ground and found a wound on his chest with blood flowing.

Although not deep, it is shocking.

As for the blazing spirit sword, there was already a gap missing, and the flames on his body were scattered all around, burning tenaciously and crackling.

"Cough cough cough!"

Zhu Lei stood up, propped his body with a sword, coughed violently, and his eyes were full of amazement.

When Huo Yunjie drew his sword just now, he clearly felt a kind of creepy and almost thought he was going to die.

But in the end, he discovered that Huo Yunjie had deliberately left his hand, so he just chopped him, without life threatening.

"Thank you for your mercy!"

Zhu Lei took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and then bowed to Huo Yunjie.

"Acceptance." Huo Yunjie clasped his fists.

He stepped on his feet and rose into the air, standing next to Shi Lei again, quietly looking down.

Everyone looked at Huo Yunjie with fear in their eyes.

"Your Excellency, would you like to leave your name?" Zhu Lei treated the wound, raised his head, and shouted.

"Inner disciple of the Misty Sect, Huo Yunjie."

After self-reporting his identity, Huo Yunjie's eyes flickered slightly, and the secret road himself should speed up the task process.

Otherwise, he can't always walk outside under the name of an inner disciple, which feels weird.

"Why is it an inner disciple again?"

"Does the inner disciples of the Misty Sect all have to have the Ju Yuan Realm?"

"What kind of sect is this, and the requirements for disciples are so high. If you want to become a true disciple, I'm afraid it's not Linghai Realm?"

The young talents of the royal capital talked a lot.

Earlier, when Qiao Jiaxi reported herself as an inner disciple, everyone was already very puzzled.

But now, as strong as Huo Yunjie, he is only an Inner Sect disciple. Is it possible that the highest-level disciple of the Misty Sect is Inner Sect, not the true one?

"Everyone, we are just passing by, please continue."

Huo Yunjie stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture.

What he meant was clear.

We are just watching the show, you guys hurry up and start fighting, I'm waiting to see it!

However, after seeing the battle between Huo Yunjie and Zhu Lei, the young talents of the royal capital had no intention of fighting again.

"Don't fight, don't fight!"

"We go back to the capital and ask other Tianjiao to take action."

"go!"

The young talents of the royal capital lost their faces, all of them blushed, and flew away with swords.

They also want to win back their face.

However, the strongest among their group of people at present is Zhu Lei, but even he is not an opponent, and the others are even more invincible.

If you want to find a place, you have to go back to the king's capital to hire someone.

Whoosh whoosh!

In less than ten breaths, the two hundred young talents in the royal capital all flew away with swords.

"Huo Yunjie, I will come back again!"

Zhu Lei's fading voice came from a high altitude in the distance, which was full of unwillingness.

Huo Yunjie rolled his eyes.

When he just used sword drawing skills, Zhu Lei could no longer handle it with only a fraction of his power.

"Friend Huo Dao, thank you!"

At this time, Luo Hedong brought more than a hundred Sword King Sect disciples around and thanked Huo Yunjie.

"We're just passing by, let's take a shot by the way." Huo Yunjie waved his hand, "Brother Luo, we still have a task to do, let's say goodbye!"

"See you next time!" Luo Hedong didn't hold back.

He had to take the injured juniors back to the sect to heal his injuries, and report the situation by the way, and there were a lot of things.

In this way, the two sides soon separated.

The four Huo Yunjie entered the nearby deep mountains and rivers and began to search for medicinal materials needed for the mission.

...

Misty.

Ye Feng yawned.

Woke up early today and he was a little sleepy.

Cang Dang!

The forge in front of him suddenly opened, and an irregularly shaped spiritual weapon rose into the sky, was grasped by Ye Feng with his hand, took a glance, and then threw it on a nearby table.

There, many similar spirit weapons have been piled up.

Each one is radiant and full of lines.

A closer look reveals that there are silver lights flashing.

"Finally it is refined, and then, we can proceed to the next step." Ye Feng muttered.

He put away the forging furnace, picked up these irregularly shaped spiritual tools on the table, and walked to a three-foot-high, three-meter-diameter stone round table with a flat surface.

Ye Feng put these spirit weapons on the ground and began to piece them together.

In no time, a goose yellow disc with a diameter of three meters and a thickness of only three inches was completely formed.

There are special lines on it, exuding the atmosphere of the ancient space law, which is not a common product at first glance.

This thing is the teleportation array!

After the return of the beam demon country, Ye Feng, relying on the rich family background of the Bone Demon Emperor, finally gathered the materials for refining a small teleportation formation, and to this day, finally built the first teleportation formation.

"Next, there is one step left."

Ye Feng took out a special silver-white hot magma, poured it into the central pit of the transmission array, spread it along the lines on the surface, quickly covered the entire transmission array, and then solidified.

The mysterious and mysterious space aura suddenly increased tenfold.

"nailed it!"

Ye Feng stood on the teleportation formation, happily inlaid middle-grade spirit stones into the twenty-four grooves around it.

"Teleport array, start!"

Ye Feng took out an ancient order and gently pressed the concave groove on it.

Hum!

A burst of white light burst into the sky, flooding Ye Feng's figure, and when the light disappeared, he had disappeared.

"Wow!"

Flatheaded brother noticed that Ye Feng disappeared instantly, and immediately rubbed his eyes, thinking he was dazzled.

It jumped on the teleportation array, looked left and right, but found nothing, and simply lay on it to sleep.

"Wow, what is this again?"

The red fox, the little white fox, the golden squirrel, the ground squirrel and other spirit beasts swarmed around the teleportation platform, chatting and discussing.

Thousands of miles away, Junwangcheng.

A white light emerged from the sky, attracting everyone's attention.

As the light dissipated, a figure gradually appeared.

This person is Ye Feng.

He looked around, nodded, and said, "Teleport thousands of miles, one mile away, it's okay!"

Ye Feng is not clear about the limit distance of the small teleportation array, because the higher the level of the inlaid spirit stone, the farther the teleportation distance is.

However, that teleportation array is one-way.

Use it to transmit, you can point to any direction, but the farther the distance, the greater the transmission error.

At first, Ye Feng planned to teleport to the top of the Zongmen Hall in Junwang City, but in the end, it was one mile away.

The error is one ten thousandth.

Although it was one mile away, it looked great, but compared to the transmission distance of thousands of miles away, it was considered good.

After all, this is only a single teleportation array, not a two-way fixed-point teleportation, which cannot be 100% accurate.

"Ye Sect, why are you here?"

As soon as Liu Ming came back from Goulan, he saw Ye Feng in the sky and greeted him quickly.

"I'll come and play."

Ye Feng smiled slightly, took out a piece of silver-white talisman paper, and patted his chest.

puff!

He turned into a white light and disappeared.

After a short while.

A white light appeared on the conveyor platform of Mi Mi Peak, and Ye Feng appeared out of thin air. Then, he found that he had stepped on something uneven and almost staggered down.

"Oh, what's the situation?"

Ye Feng quickly stabilized his figure, only to find that he was stepping on the head of Brother Flathead.

"Damn, why are you running here to sleep?"

Ye Feng kicked the sleeping flat-headed brother to the spirit beast platform next to the spirit beast peak.

"Wow!"

When Brother Flathead woke up ~www.readwn.com~, he found that he had returned to the Spirit Beast Terrace, and he immediately stood up and looked around, not knowing why he was not on the Misty Peak, but returned to the Spirit Beast Peak.

"Did I have a dream just now, and dreamed that I went to the Misty Peak and slept for a while?"

Flatheaded brother scratched his head, came up with this thought, and then quickly got down and continued to sleep.

On the transfer platform.

Ye Feng took out a piece of silver-white talisman paper.

This is the teleporter.

The same formation pattern as the teleportation formation under the feet was carved in it. After using the teleportation charm, as long as the body is within 50,000 miles, it can be teleported to this teleportation formation at a fixed point.

However, the teleporter is a consumable.

Each sheet can only be used once.

Its cost is comparable to a middle-grade spiritual weapon!