The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

  Chapter 507 The Birth of Shi Ling, Dialogue, and Reactions from All Sides

   Ye Feng stood on the edge of the cliff.

  Looking at the crying disciples, my heart was moved, and my nose was a little sour.

   "Head!"

  Yan Ruyu, Jia Yulan, Ouyang Feng, Ouyang Yu, Xia He, Qiu Ju, Yu Wei, Yu Su, Ji Ziling and other disciples rushed.

  Ji Ziling, Yan Ruyu and others have already wept.

   "The head cultivation base is lost. From now on, I will be the highest combat power of the sect. When the sky falls, I will hold it!" Concubine Fox stood behind Ye Feng, secretly clenching her fists.

  For the master!

  For the sect!

  She decided that in the future, she will find a few more gods to fight and accumulate upgrade energy.

on the ground.

  Wang Xuanping looked at Ye Feng.

   "This person does not seem to have any injuries and is still at the peak, but in fact, it is just a silver gun wax head, which is not useful."

   "My plan, you can start."

  She was happy in her heart, pretending to blend in with the people around her, making herself seem less out of place.

  The top of the 缥缈峰.

   "Head, are you okay?"

  Yan Ruyu pounced on Ye Feng, put his hands on his shoulders, and constantly poured the vigorous life force.

"I'm all right."

   Ye Feng patted Yan Ruyu on the shoulder.

  He looked around for a week, looked at the more than 1,000 disciples, deacons, and guardian spirit beasts present, and found that they were all there, and his heart was relieved.

  In this battle, the Five Elements Spirit Sword and the Star Palace were lost, and the losses were huge.

  Fortunately, all the disciples are here.

   "To live is the best hope."

   Ye Feng's mind came up with this idea.

  His gaze swept over Wang Xuanping inadvertently, and found that this person pretended to be happy, and his acting skills were quite good.

  Unfortunately, Wang Xuanping didn’t even know that her identity had long been revealed, and there was no secret at all.

   "It's all gone!"

  "The headmaster is just a little bit down in his cultivation base. It's safe and safe, don't worry."

   "From now on, you must practice hard and don't let this master down."

   Ye Feng spoke, and the voice spread throughout the audience.

  After hearing this, the disciples were even more sad.

  The head of the head is obviously close to losing his cultivation, but he is still supporting it. It seems that he does not want them to worry.

  Such a heart-warming leader is hard to find in the world!

  "The head can rest assured, the disciples must work hard to practice!"

  The disciples present clenched their fists one after another, and their fighting spirit was high.

  Wang Xuanping lowered his head, vomiting in his heart: "Heh, the dead duck has a hard mouth!"

After half a quarter of an hour, everyone dispersed.

  The practice that should be practiced, the tears should be wiped away.

  After this battle, the disciples' desire to become stronger has become stronger.

  Either rush into the gravity zone of the training tower to exercise, or enter the spirit gathering tower to increase the training speed.

  No one is lazy.

  They all work hard.

  Even if the qualifications are not high, but also meticulous.

  ……

  In the afternoon, the sun is shining brightly.

  Yefeng lay on the bluestone on the shore of Linghu Lake.

   "Little stone, I don't know when you will be born with spiritual wisdom, come, and give you a ray of wind energy."

  He stretched out his hand and tapped the surface of the bluestone.

  A wisp of cool Feng Yuan aura seeps into it.

  Bluestone began to tremble slightly.

  Inside, there was a spirit that familiar to Ye Feng was born, like a warm palm that held him up.

"what!"

   Ye Feng's eyes widened.

   "Shi Ling unexpectedly merged with the spirits of the Star Treasure Hall, and then formed a special kind of spiritual wisdom!"

  He felt carefully.

  After that, I was shocked.

   "Little stone, are you conscious?" Ye Feng stretched out his hand and touched the blue stone, and thought fluctuations were heard.

"Um."

   Immature, faint fluctuations in consciousness spread.

  Ye Feng raised her eyebrows: "You really gave birth to real wisdom, is it because you have absorbed the shattered stars of the treasure hall?"

  "Qi Ling? What is that?" Shi Ling was puzzled.

Although    is just a fluctuation in mind, it also gives Ye Feng a milky feeling.

   "Star Palace, a low-grade spirit treasure. In order to save the sect, I am willing to sacrifice myself."

   Ye Feng's thoughts fluctuated heavily and seriously, and she almost shocked Shi Ling, "I hope you can inherit its will and live your wonderful life."

   "Life...what is that?"

  Shi Ling is confused.

  He is still young and doesn’t understand anything.

   Ye Feng knew that he had to teach Shi Ling from time to time.

  Shi Ling is like a piece of blank paper, which needs to be taught in order to grow up in a healthy body and mind.

  If it is obtained by a wicked person, Shi Ling will be a demon king, a cruel villain after he was born.

  If taught by a good person, he will naturally be a good person after he is born.

  Ye Feng knows this.

  He secretly shielded the unfavorable factors for Shi Ling to ensure that this little guy can grow up healthy and happy.

"Who are you?"

  A moment later, the little stone sent a wave of thoughts.

   Ye Feng smiled and said: "I am Ye Feng, the head of the Misty Sect, and also your guide."

  "Father Ye!" Little Stone suddenly had this idea.

   "Puff!" Ye Feng almost didn't vomit blood.

   Father Ye?

  You call me Father Ye?

   Ye Feng was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer the call.

  After a long time, he said: "Little Stone, you can call me the head like the other disciples."

  "Head?" Little Stone thoughtfully, after a long time, he continued: "Well, good!"

   Ye Feng smiled and said: "Good boy!"

  He expressed his expectation for Shi Ling, who is extremely malleable.

  Although Lingzhi was just born, his consciousness is also very strong, giving Ye Feng a feeling of facing innate creatures.

  In other words.

  The current little stone, if it is really angry, at least it can exert the power of the Ju Yuan realm level.

   "Come on, continue to give you a ray of wind energy."

  Ye Feng stretched out her hand and tapped the bluestone.

   "It's so comfortable!" After absorbing Feng Yuan's aura, Shi Ling sent out a wave of happy thoughts.

  ……

  The Spiritual Kingdom’s Star Ascension Celebration has ended for three days.

  Since this period of time, various sources of news have swept all around.

  Within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles in the Lingmiao Kingdom, high-level practitioners from areas like Nanming Kingdom, Daliang Demon Kingdom, and Nanwen Thirteen Prefectures have basically received the news.

  Even the Holy City of the Sun, there is news.

  Nan Mingguo.

  The lord of the five major cities, including the City Lord of Zhongyuan City and the City Lord of Beiliang, gathered together, and their eyes were full of regret.

"Pity!"

   "Ye Zhang Sect was originally a master of good fortune and was an ancestor-level top power, but it ended up like this. It is really unfair."

   "In spite of this, the strength of Ye Zhangmen is still above us, and the Misty Sect can still develop rapidly."

   "Yes, we hurriedly walked among the five major cities and other small cities, and sent Tianjiao, who can touch the purple golden bell of fate, into the spiritual practice."

  Several city owners discussed.

   Before Ye Feng left, ten fateful purple golden bells were left behind.

  The five major city masters each take two. At critical moments, it can be used to test whether there is a fateful person in the Nanming Kingdom.

  ……

  Beam Demon Country.

  Wearing an elegant snow-white dress, the queen stood under a tree with thousands of pink peach blossoms, stretched out her hand, and touched a bee collecting nectar.

"Ugh!"

  "It's a pity~www.readwn.com~ She remembered Ye Feng's appearance after the war, and couldn't help feeling that Ye Feng was worthless.

  With Ye Feng's strength, he could have escaped, but he did not. Instead, he chose to teleport from the Misty Sect to the royal capital, becoming a key figure in turning the tide of the battle.

   "Such a man is a man worthy of trust!"

   Empress Liang murmured.

  Although Ye Feng's cultivation was nearly lost, this battle was enough to explain Ye Feng's character.

   Misty Zong, it is indeed suitable for her three daughters to stay.

  ……

  Junwang City, Shenfeng Sword Sect, Wandao League, Royal Capital, Beijiang, Dongshan, Xiyuan...

  The news of Ye Feng is spreading wildly in all major regions.

  Some people are happy.

  Some people are worried.

  　 First!

  (End of this chapter)