The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

  Chapter 493 Mysterious woman, the suggestion of the son of a paper fan

  The time flickered, and it was three days later.

  Ye Feng ended his trip to Zhongyuan City.

  This time, he received a total of 600 new disciples and more than 30 outer deacons.

  Together, it can provide him with an increase in the power of a body equivalent to the level of a first-in-spirit sea realm.

   "The effect of such an increase is still a bit weak."

   Ye Feng secretly said, not satisfied.

  If you can recruit a strong person at the Linghai Realm and Divine Primal Realm level, then his strength can skyrocket in a short period of time.

  However, recruiting disciples is an investment.

  Disciples are all potential stocks.

  They can break through quickly and constantly break Ye Feng’s upper limit of strength. Of course, the disadvantage is that the speed is a bit slow.

   "Let’s do this first!"

   Ye Feng thought for a while, and felt that this cultivation base breakthrough speed was maintained for the time being.

  Anyway, he can enter the unblocked state of Guiyuan Yiqi, and his strength skyrocketed. Without taking advantage of the tenfold increase of the origin of Guiyuan Yiqi, he can show the seven levels of cultivation in the Divine Origin Realm.

  If you use ten times the explosion again, your own power can reach the level of half a step to break the virtual realm.

  At that time, if he performed "Seven Steps to the Sky", even if he was the emperor of the Void Realm, Ye Feng was worthwhile.

  "City Lord Zhongyuan, thank you for your hospitality. The headmaster has received hundreds of disciples. Now the time is almost the same, it's time to return to the Misty Sect."

  "Respectfully send Ye Zhangmen!"

  Zhongyuan City Lord has a smile on his face.

  He glanced at the hundreds of young practitioners whom Ye Feng had accepted as registered disciples. Inside, he could see a dozen younger generations with familiar faces.

  That is the descendant of his family.

  These people are also eligible to enter the Misty Sect.

  In this regard, the City Lord of Zhongyuan City is very pleased.

  In their family, someone has joined the Misty Sect!

  High in the sky.

  Ye Feng put these hundreds of disciples and deacons on the Spirit Snake Flying Boat, and controlled the flying boat to move forward quickly with the power of the heroic spirits.

  After a while, they disappeared from the sight of everyone in Zhongyuan City.

on the ground.

  In that ruined temple.

  A strange figure walked out of it.

  Looking at the direction Ye Feng was going, the woman's red lips slightly raised: "Yes, I finally put an undercover agent in the Misty Sect. In this way, we can inquire about the relationship between the Misty Sect and the Great Beihe."

  Speaking of Emperor Beihe, the woman's eyes flashed cold light.

  ……

   Ye Feng took the disciples to Beiliang City.

  In the process, he patted the soul-eater undercover king Xuanping next to him, and said: "You are a good kid, a good look, a good talent, a good cultivation base, and a man of work."

   "The head has been rewarded."

  Wang Xuanping pretended to be flattered, but he was very proud in his heart, secretly saying that he should have received Ye Feng's attention.

  In this way, the undercover operation will be smoother.

  But he didn't know, the moment Ye Feng patted him on the shoulder, he had implanted a ray of Feng Yuan aura.

  ……

   Beiliang City.

  Ye Feng arrived here and found that Xu Dalei, Mu Sisi and other first batch of second-generation disciples were waiting in the city lord’s mansion.

   "Master, you are back!"

  "The ancestor worship has just ended, we can return."

   Xu Dalei and Mu Sisi said one after another.

  After that, they looked at the hundreds of more people on the Spirit Snake Flying Boat, slightly surprised.

  "These are the newly recruited disciples and deacons of the head...These are the first batch of second-generation disciples. These two are Mu Sisi and Xu Dalei."

  Ye Feng introduced the two parties.

  "Hello brother!"

  "Hello Sister!"

  "Hello, fellow juniors!"

  The two sides greeted each other and nodded. The overall atmosphere was relatively harmonious, and there was no embarrassment.

   "Okay, return!"

   Ye Feng didn't want to delay time.

  In a few days, he will go to the capital to participate in the celebration of rising stars. He has to return to the clan early to arrange things.

  ……

  Nanjiang River Basin.

  In a secluded valley.

  The paper fan took out a huge finger covered with vines from his pocket, and threw it on the formation just described.

   "Such a lot of times..."

  The paper fan son began to chant the mantra.

The broken finger on the    formation began to collapse, turning into a light gate, from which a ray of strange spiritual thoughts floated out, gathering power in the air, and became a clone of the goddess of gray vine.

   "Jie Jie Jie..."

   "Finally here!"

  The avatar of the Goddess Grey Vine lowered her head and looked at the son of the paper fan. She could sense the breath of the prophet from him, and her pupils shrank.

   "The Prophets!"

   "Yes, exactly!"

  The son of the paper fan gently shook the paper fan, "This truncated finger was picked up by the lake near Junwang City. This son has used a secret method to summon you."

   "What do you want?" asked the avatar of the goddess Grey Vine.

  The prophet family is a ruthless character in the starry sky.

  Greyvine Goddess wanted to enslave the paper fan son, but now, after recognizing the origin of the other party, she can only choose to bow her head.

  Even though the main body came in person, she did not dare to do anything with the paper fan.

  After all, behind the opponent represents the entire prophet family.

  The goddess of Grey Vine was swept away, and he noticed Zhu Yongfu and Xiao Fangu on the side, and he could sense the inheritance of the prophets from Zhu Yongfu.

  But, it's just inheritance.

  The paper fan son is different. He is a true prophet clan, a true descendant of the starry sky strong clan.

  This kind of existence cannot be provoked.

   Thinking of this, the clone of Goddess Grey Vine began to become respectful.

   "Summon you here, there is no other purpose, just because I saw that you had made a shot at the Imperial City and wanted to help you."

The son of the paper fan shook the paper fan lightly and said.

  The avatar of the Goddess Grey Vine frowned slightly: "Really only like this?"

  Anyway, she doesn’t believe it.

  The paper fan shook the paper fan lightly. After a while, he said, “In fact, I don’t think there is a need for the Vanity Sect. It’s a pity that the current strength of this young man is not enough to destroy it.”

  Hearing this, the goddess of Grey Vine understood.

   "Do you want to use my power to step down the ethereal sect?"

"good!"

  The son of the paper fan suddenly turned around and looked at the goddess of gray vine, "You are very smart. Talking to smart people is so easy."

   "Unfortunately, I can't really come." The Goddess of Grey Vine frowned slightly, "After all, I need a blood sacrifice array, but once I start the blood sacrifice, someone must stop it."

  "Summon the main body, who said that a blood sacrifice is necessary?" The paper fan master smiled.

  "Do you have any suggestions?" The Goddess of Grey Vine was stunned.

   "Teleport Array!"

   said the son of the paper fan.

  Recently, the news that King Miaowang’s Teleportation Array has spread, everyone knows that it is possible to travel to the Sacred City of the Sun through the Teleportation Array.

  Some people have even started to go out.

  However, the transmission price of ten high-grade spirit stones is really a bit expensive.

   "Teleport Array?"

  Greyvine Goddess stunned, "However, my deity is located somewhere in the starry sky. It is not easy to teleport here."

   "You can detour!"

  The paper fan son smiled, "You go to a power that does not have a strong person to sit in for a blood sacrifice, summon the main body to come, and then use the teleportation array to teleport to the Spiritual Kingdom, a good start?"

"Um?"

  Greyvine Goddess was dumbfounded.

That's it?

   is simply a bad idea!

  To put it bluntly~www.readwn.com~, there is still no need for a blood sacrifice array.

   However, when thinking of the feasibility of this method, Goddess Grey Vine grinned and said:

   "It is also said that the Spiritual Kingdom and its surroundings are not suitable for blood sacrifices for the time being, but I can start with some weak forces and let the main body come over."

   "Then, I will enter the Misty Sect again, and smash it down."

   "This plan, you can!"

  Speaking of this, the avatar of the Goddess Grey Vine looked at the son of the paper fan, "Very well, then I will leave first. When my main body descends, it will be the time to destroy the Misty Sect!"

"Looking forward to your good news!"

The son of the paper fan smiled slightly.

  Swish!

  Greyvine Goddess clone and leave.

  　 second!

  (End of this chapter)