The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

  Chapter 505 Ye Zhangmen died? Hey, he is alive again

  The ancestor Lingmiao and the ancestor Jin Ling looked at Ye Feng at the same time.

  I saw that his face was pale, his eyes were blank, and his body was completely devoid of breath, as if he had fallen.

The appearance of    immediately made the two of them feel horrified.

  It looks like, Ye Feng is afraid that it will not work.

  "Ye Zhangmen..."

"Ugh!"

  The two couldn't help sighing.

  Finally encountered a real top enchanting Tianjiao, who could frustrate the ancestor of the tree demon with half a step to break the illusion, and should have taken off.

  As a result, he suffered a catastrophe.

  Others heard the sighs of the two ancestors of the Void Breaking Realm, and their bodies froze in place.

  Especially the disciples of the Misty Sect, their faces are as earthy.

  It’s difficult...

  The head is going to leave them?

   Lingyue sighed, and her body trembled.

  Suddenly, she felt that her heart was pierced with a red-hot steel needle, and it was very painful.

  Is this the heartache of losing the person you like?

   Her eyes flickered, tears overflowed.

   "Head!"

   缥缈宗.

   More than a thousand disciples, deacons, and mountain guardian spirit beasts looked at the picture on the mountain wall, clenching their fists one by one, and even if their nails fell into the flesh, they didn't even notice.

   "Wow!"

  The flathead brother is completely angry.

  It went into a violent state instantly, just like Godzilla, with its claws constantly slapped on the ground, causing billowing dust.

  The head of the house was injured!

  It’s really angry!

  It wants to do it!

  Fuck him all the time!

  The bluestone exclusive to the Master of Spirit Gathering Pagoda and the shore of the Linghu Lake, after absorbing the special light and rain of the Star Palace, gave birth to Lingzhi, although it is still very weak, but also angry.

  The whole bluestone is shaking!

  It is also arguing for Ye Feng.

   "Teacher..."

  The thousand-year-old pine trembled all over, the strong wind hit, and the luxuriant branches and leaves on it appeared bleak and cold.

   Its face on the trunk looked gloomy, hating the ancestor of the tree demon from outside the domain.

   "We are all to blame for our poor strength!"

  The thousand-year old pine suddenly said in a deep voice.

  When the sound came out, it instantly spread throughout the entire mysterious sect.

  The disciples and deacons all raised their heads and looked at the old pine that grew on the top of the Miaofeng Peak.

   "If we are strong enough, in this battle, we can kill powerful enemies alone, how can the head of the teacher suffer such a catastrophe?"

   "After all, we are too weak!"

"Ugh!"

  The words of the thousand-year-old ancient pine are like countless torrents impacting the hearts of the disciples.

  They lowered their heads and clenched their fists.

  Some people tremble all over and seem to be crying.

Yes!

  In the entire Misty Sect, the two top combat powers, Ye Feng and Concubine Hu, are truly outstanding.

  As for other people, they are not even in the Divine Origin Realm.

  In the absence of master teaching and guardianship, any divine origin realm is enough to sweep the sect.

   "I must practice hard!"

   Jia Yulan gritted her teeth.

Yan Ruyu beside    was crying.

  She looked at the light curtain on the mountain wall and could see Ye Feng's motionless back, and she mistakenly thought he was going to die.

   "Send me to the royal capital, even if I die, I still have to take care of my head!"

  Yan Ruyu roared.

  However, no one has the teleportation order, and Yan Ruyu is destined not to reach the Wangdu Square.

  In the crowd.

  Wang Xuanping frowned.

  "The ancestor of the tree demon used the method of dying to death and hit the body, should Ye Feng die?"

  She looked around for a week, looking at the ethereal people who were angry, crying, sad, and fighting spirit soaring, she felt touched.

   "I have to admit that Ye Feng's popularity is too high."

   "In the Misty Sect, almost all the disciples enshrine him as a **** and believe in him."

   "Perhaps, this is the charm of a master teacher!"

  Wang Xuanping admitted.

   Even if she is the opposite of Ye Feng, she still admires him very much.

  ……

  Wangdu Plaza.

  The atmosphere is very heavy.

  Almost half of the people think that Ye Feng is no longer good.

  At this moment.

  Ye Feng's eyes widened and his eyes were hollow, staring at the sky in a daze, like a person about to reach the end of his life.

   "What a great trick,'Incarnate the Tao with one's body, and die together'!"

   Ye Feng's heart was shaken.

  He was naturally not dead.

  Just now, the golden vine penetrated his body, and there was a strange power that crazed his body.

  At that moment, Ye Feng found that the strength of his body's cultivation was assimilated by the power of the golden vine, resonating, and exploding.

  Fortunately, he instantly exited the state of returning to the original Qi, splitting the power of cultivation into the other five powers.

  Since then, the crisis has been resolved.

  However, the remaining power was still fierce, severely injuring his physical body, and even the palms of the two great ancestors around him were penetrated.

  "Fortunately, I don't have the real power of cultivation."

   "If you are someone else, if you only have a half-step Void-breaking level of cultivation, you will definitely be detonated by this force, and your body will be completely wiped out."

"Hey-hey!"

   "This is the benefit of not having a cultivation base!"

   Ye Feng secretly rejoiced.

   "Cough cough cough!"

  Suddenly, he coughed violently.

  This was the injury caused by the explosion in the body before, which made him pale and suffered heavy injuries.

  However, after a period of recuperation, it will be fine.

  Hearing the cough, everyone's eyes widened.

  It seems that Ye Feng is still saved!

  "Ye Zhangmen?"

   "Are you...are you okay?"

  Over the silent Wangdu Square, this cough sounded like a thunder explosion, which caused everyone's eyes to flicker.

   "Listen to this voice, Ye Zhangmen seems to be alive?"

  Someone said subconsciously.

  Others ignored this person's rudeness, but focused on Ye Feng.

   "Cough cough cough..."

   Ye Feng continued to cough, and finally moved.

   Seeing this, everyone's eyes were splitting.

   "Ye Zhangmen is not dead!"

   "Or, he is not dead yet."

   "Oh, what a mess of our thoughts!"

  Everyone slapped their heads, feeling that their brains are almost short-circuiting, and they have begun to think about it.

  "Head, you...are you okay?"

  Fox Concubine, Mo Ying, Gong Qingqiu, Li Zilong, Qiao Jiaxi and others have come to Ye Feng's side, and quickly took out various medicinal pills, and carefully fed him to eat.

  Lingyue, the Empress of the Demon Kingdom of Liang, the Third Prince and others also came nearby, their faces full of sorrow.

   "I can't die yet." Ye Feng said.

  He is indeed injured.

  However, it is not fatal.

  Now his face is pale, not pretending.

  He blinked, and his empty eyes suddenly became deep, like a shining starry sky.

   "It's okay!"

  The two great ancestors breathed a sigh of relief.

  No matter what, Ye Feng is already a "comrade-in-arms", "friend", and at the same time, he is also his own.

  He is not dead, and both of them are very happy.

   "Head, why can't I feel any breath of cultivation on your body?" Liang Wanfen's eyes were red from crying, she pressed her lips tightly, and handed a healing medicine to Ye Feng's mouth.

   "I have no cultivation base..." Ye Feng whispered subconsciously.

  As soon as this remark came out, the audience was completely silent.

"what?"

   "Ye Zhangmen didn't repair it?"

   "You mean, Ye Zhangmen's cultivation base has been abolished?"

  Everyone heard the words, inadvertently misinterpreted Ye Feng's meaning, and quickly spread, causing a sensation.

  Most people think that although Ye Feng saved his life, but his own cultivation is lost, he is no longer the top power that once stepped on the ancestor of the broken tree demon to divide the soul.

   Hearing the words, Ye Feng's mouth twitched.

  Shente’s cultivation base is abolished!

  Except for a little injury, all my strengths are still at their peak, okay?

  He was about to defend.

  However, Ye Feng's words were swallowed by him as soon as they reached his throat.

"Yup!"

   "I have lost all my fake decorations. Those mysterious forces who are plotting our illusory sect... For example, the soul-eater undercover, they will start unscrupulous actions."

  "This way~www.readwn.com~I can follow the vine."

   "Wonderful!"

   Ye Feng had a clear mind, and soon thought of a yin man's trick.

   "Ye Sect, your cultivation is really gone?" The two great ancestors stared wide-eyed and looked incredible.

   Ye Feng was silent.

  He thought for a while, and sighed: "Actually, my cultivation base is lost, but I still have the power of heroic spirits to mobilize, at least a little bit of self-protection."

   "However, my current strength is probably less than one ten thousandth of the peak period."

"Ugh……"

   Ye Feng sighed deeply.

  He has a sad look on his face and his acting skills are superb.

  Hearing this, the disciples of the Misty Sect had sore noses. Looking at Ye Feng, they couldn't help feeling the sadness of a hero ending.

  　 second!

  (End of this chapter)