The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 740 The Seaside Residence, the quasi-sage master Xueyan, shocked

　　 The woman is tall and wears light gauze on her face.

　　Its appearance is beautiful, and wherever it goes, there is a lot of snow in the surrounding area for more than ten miles.

　　 But as the woman left, the falling snow quickly melted.

　　Everything seems to be just illusory.

"who!"

　　 The puppet stared at the mysterious woman and stopped in front.

　　 "A puppet at the highest level of Lingbao?" The woman saw the puppet, her pretty face showed a different color, "Why stop me?"

　　 She took a step forward gently.

　　 The area of ​​ice and snow enveloped the surrounding area, freezing the puppet. Even though it possessed a high-level combat power of the Void Breaking Realm, it still looked like an ant facing a giant elephant at the moment, without the power to fight back.

　　 "The front is the owner's territory, no entry is allowed!"

　　 The puppet has no fear.

　　 It has intelligence, but it is not complete. It only obeys Ye Feng's words, but has no fear of other people.

　　 Even if the king of heaven came, he would dare to go up.

　　 It can be said that its head is stronger than the flat head brother.

　　 "Your master?"

　　 The beautiful and cold woman frowned slightly, her eyes passed the puppet, and she saw an elegant courtyard on a certain bay in the Tianyuan Sea.

　　 "It's also an affectionate person."

　　 The cold woman is not strong.

　　 Although she is a top powerhouse, she never bullies the weak. Since this neighborhood is a reclusive place for others, she will naturally not break in.

　　 tear it!

　　 The woman tore through the void, and the next moment, she emerged from thousands of miles away and directly crossed the bay where Ye Feng was.

　　 The line of sight moved down.

　　 The woman saw an elegant house on the ground. The decoration was similar to that of Ye Feng's small courtyard, and it was also located on the shore of the Tianyuan Sea.

　　 However, there are several maids here, which is much more lively than Ye Feng's Yaju.

　　 "Friend Rurong, I'm here."

　　 The cold woman fell outside this small courtyard, and a smile appeared on her face behind Qing Sha.

　　 "Sister Xueyan, you are here!"

　　 Yin Rurong walked out of the small courtyard and immediately greeted him, holding the cold woman's bright wrist with his left hand.

　　 "Your hand... really hurt?"

　　 Xueyan saw Yin Rurong's right hand and noticed dense golden needle eyes appearing in her palm, looking at her creepy.

　　 "Oh, I was confused at the beginning."

　　 Yin Rurong sighed slightly.

　　 She admitted that her initial reaction was indeed excessive, and that Ye Feng should not be questioned. As a result, she was backlashed by the merit list and suffered a serious injury.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Recently.

　　 Yin Rurong came to the place where he was born, although after countless years, this place is no longer inhabited, but the scenery is still beautiful.

　　 Then.

　　 She built this secluded courtyard here. Accompanied by several maids, she used Saint Soldiers every day to eliminate her wounds.

　　 "Ye Zhangmen is the chosen son of heaven, why do you question him? Otherwise, it wouldn't be the case."

　　 Xueyan looked at Yin Rurong's palm, feeling a little painful.

　　 Yin Rurong is also very helpless.

　　 In the entire mainland of China, she has only one best friend, and this person is the cold and cold woman Xueyan in front of her.

　　 Xueyan, female, newly promoted quasi-sage.

　　 She comes from one of the nine sacred places of ice and snow. She is the famous elder of the holy land. She is the first beauty of the Chinese mainland a thousand years ago. She looks cold and frosty, but has a kind heart. She is the goddess of countless people's dreams.

　　 "Snow Goose Taoist friend, don't talk about this."

　　 Yin Rurong took Xue Yan's hand and entered the small courtyard, sitting on the bamboo mat behind the bead curtain, drinking tea and chatting.

　　 "I haven't seen you for many years, you actually broke through to the Fourth Rank Quasi-Holy, and you also became the holy master of the ice holy land. It is gratifying."

　　 Yin Rurong looked at Xue Yan, sincerely happy.

　　 She is Xueyan, a good girlfriend.

　　 Although the voice is arrogant and cold, he does not have any city government for this kind-hearted girlfriend, and is willing to make friends with him.

　　 "Ru Rong, I will come here this time, one is to see you, and the other is to invite you to my canonization ceremony."

　　 Xueyan took out an invitation and placed it on the table.

　　 "I must be there."

　　 Yin Rurong personally guarantees.

　　 Xueyan lowered her head, looked at the wound on Yin Rurong's palm, and asked with concern: "Does it hurt?"

　　 "For me, it doesn't matter. Moreover, there are saint soldiers left by the old holy master. It will take ten years to slow down and one year as fast as possible, and I can wear away the wounds."

　　 Yin Rurong stretched out his hand, and a cloud of brilliance appeared in his palm.

　　 This is the Saint Soldier of the Heavenly Holy Land.

　　 If it weren't for relying on the powerful Shengwei in the Holy Soldiers, Yin Rurong would have to rely on his own strength to heal the wounds, at least it would take a hundred years, thousands of years, or even thousands of years.

　　 In the second half of the day, the two continued to chat.

　　 "By the way, there is also a reclusive person near here, a puppet guard with the best spirit treasure level, Ru Rong, do you know who it is?"

　　 Before leaving, Xue Yan couldn't help asking.

"what?"

　　 sound like Rong was stunned.

　　 A few days ago, she used her divine sense to scan, and within a radius of a million miles, there were no notable powerhouses.

　　 So, the other party is new here?

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Seeing the doubt on her face, Xue Yan knew that Yin Rurong did not know the hermit, and said:

　　 "Or, let's go over and take a look together. If we are destined, we can also invite the other party to the celebration of my canonization of the Lord."

　　 "Also." Yin Rurong nodded.

　　 She was also very boring to stay in this Yaju, so she went out and took a look, right to relax.

　　嗖!

　　 The two women tore through the void and came to the door of Ye Feng's small courtyard.

　　 "Gluck!"

　　 Dozens of native chickens searched for food on the grass in front of the courtyard, and fought with nearby poisonous snakes from time to time. After being bitten, nothing happened. Instead, they spewed out a flame to roast the snake.

　　 "A native chicken with Phoenix blood!"

　　 The two women were surprised to see this scene.

　　 "Moo!"

　　 At this time, a buffalo rushed over, then jumped high, jumped into the Tianyuan waters, splashed with huge splashes, and then began to take a bath~www.readwn.com~ This cow seems to have the blood of a god. "

　　 "Yes, although it is very light."

　　 The two women discussed.

　　嗖!

　　 The puppet came out of the void and stood in front of the two women.

　　 "The master is sleeping, so please don't come near."

　　 The puppet man stretched out his hand, bursting with a hot breath from his fingertips, and drew a horizontal line in front of him.

　　 Its meaning is very clear.

　　 must not cross this line!

　　 "There is no one in the entire Shenzhou Continent who can stop this holy master. Today, this holy master does not want to do it. You, quickly let go!"

　　 Yin Rurong was about to wave his hand and knock the puppet into flight.

"Really?"

　　 At this moment, a lazy voice filled with infinite dominance and majesty came from the yard.

next moment.

　　 A handsome young man carrying a long sword slowly opened the courtyard door and appeared in the sight of the two women.

　　 "It's... it's you!"

　　 Seeing Ye Feng, his voice changed greatly.

　　 She felt the pain in her palms, she couldn't help but regressed three steps, each step leaving footprints up to three inches deep on the grass.

　　 "Yinrong, what's wrong with you?"

　　 Xueyan hurriedly held on to Yin Rurong, but found that he was also enveloped by a powerful heaven and earth domain, and couldn't even mobilize the aura of heaven and earth.

　　 "This is... the pressure of the Son of Destiny?!"

　　 Yin Rurong and Xueyan looked at Ye Feng at the same time, their eyes were full of shock and incredible.

　　Especially the sound like Rong, it feels as uncomfortable as if it had eaten a fly.