The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

"Holy Lord, are you okay?"

The lord of the holy city of Tianmiao, Pi Dian Pi Dian dug out Yin Ru Rong from deep underground and placed it on a blue stone by the river.

Yin Rurong lay on the rock.

She looked at the sky dumbfounded.

No wonder the misty sect has risen so quickly.

It turns out that this sect has a sage!

"Ye Feng, you hide so deeply!"

Yin Rurong slapped angrily, the bluestone under her body was broken into dust, and she fell to the ground with an angry expression on her face.

The momentum was shocked.

She became glamorous and beautiful again, with a faint haze on her body, which made her invisible.

"Ye Feng?"

"What does this matter have to do with Ye Feng?"

The city lord of Tianmiao holy city on the side is unknown.

"You go back first!" Yin Rurong said nonchalantly, and then glanced at the city lord of Tianmiao Holy City with a cold look.

"Uh, good."

The Lord of the Holy City of Tianmiao did not dare not listen.

After he left, Yin Rurong looked at the towering and misty peaks in the distance, gritted his teeth, and walked over.

...

Because of the battle just now, the entire Shenzhou was a sensation.

Everyone is speculating about the origins of the true dragon ancient sage and the galaxy quasi-sage, and whether they are enemies or friends, and people are panicking.

"That is a holy dragon!"

"It turns out that our Shenzhou still has a hidden holy realm! I thought there was no holy realm anymore!"

"You bullshit!"

"In the major holy places, there must be holy ones."

The crowd started a protracted discussion.

...

The sun world.

"It turned out to be a Hedao Realm!"

"But, what is even more shocking is that this true dragon is not a realm of harmony in other worlds, but of our Shenzhou."

"But how is this done?"

The avatar of the ancient sage of the sun is puzzling.

...

Cangqing restricted area.

"Our Shenzhou Hedao Realm...interesting!"

The main clone of Cangqing restricted area frowned slightly.

She watched the entire battle today.

At a glance, she recognized the cultivation system of the True Dragon Ancient Sage, and knew that he was in the realm of Harmony, because he had the aura of Heavenly Dao radiating from his body, but he was many times weaker than the Heavenly Dao of Shenzhou.

However, the owner of Cangqing's restricted area also did not understand.

How can a Hedao state belong to Shenzhou?

Moreover, the strength of the true dragon ancient sage is no different from the general holy entry stage, and is much stronger than the legendary He Dao stage.

more importantly.

The real dragon ancient sage actually has the Eucharist!

"Weird."

"Combined Dao realm body and Dao are combined, there should be only the state of spirit and soul, how can there be an entity, and it is still a sacrament?"

The owner of the Cangqing restricted area was puzzled.

All the holy places.

Those holy realm incarnations were all in shock.

...

At the foot of the Misty Peak.

Yin Rurong came here, glanced at the door-calling bronze bell next to him, too lazy to ring the bell, and walked straight to the top of the mountain.

Cang!

A dazzling sword light fell from the top of the mountain, and Yin Rurong's footsteps that were about to fall on the first step quickly stopped, and his body stepped back a few steps.

Tear it!

The next moment, a sword light pierced the place where she was before, fierce, overbearing, and without the slightest feeling of affection.

"The rude person, stop!"

The old voice sounded from the side.

Yin Rurong looked at the sound, and saw Liu Feng holding his arms and carrying an iron sword on his back, leaning on the stone pillar next to the bronze bell of calling the door.

"Flowing wind!"

Yin Rurong looked at him with an unhappy expression.

If it was before, Liu Feng dared to stop her, she would definitely not be polite, but since the Saint Soldier Piccolo was taken away, and the body was injured, Yin Rurong's strength was only 90% of the peak period.

She is not Liu Feng's opponent.

"Our Misty Sect does not welcome rude people." Liu Feng opened his mouth, and pointed to the bronze bell beside the door.

"Why does this Holy Master obey your rules?"

"If you don't comply, then get out!"

Liu Feng drew the iron sword.

The breath of her body was pulled up to the point where she could not even change her tone, and she couldn't help gritting her teeth.

She hates it!

Today, Piccolo was taken away from the Saint Soldier first, and then, because there was no Saint Soldier to suppress the Dao Injury, his strength declined, and now he was turned away by Ye Feng's Guardian Liu Feng.

This is an unprecedented shame!

She stayed still, her face gloomy and uncertain.

If you don't reach the peak, you won't see Ye Feng.

Without Ye Feng's help, she would return to Saint Soldier Piccolo.

His own Dao injury can't suppress minor matters. After returning home, being scolded by the sacred realm of the Holy Land is a major matter.

After half a cup of tea.

Yin Rurong's mentality burst.

She walked to the bronze bell to call the door, picked up the hammer, struck it hard three times, and then threw the hammer aside.

"Haha, a guest is here, wait a minute!"

On the mountain peak, the voice of Fox Dahong came.

Waited for a while.

Yin Rurong saw a girl in red running up the stairs, holding a fragrant duck leg in one hand.

"The demon emperor of the red fox clan."

Yin Rurong could see the details of Fox Dahong.

"Who are you looking for?"

Hu Dahong looked at Yin Rurong and blinked, his voice was sweet and slightly mature.

"I want to see Ye Feng."

"The head is closed, no guests."

"He is standing on the top of the mountain and looking at this place. Did you tell me that he is in retreat?"

Yin Rurong was trembling with anger.

She stretched out her hand and pointed at the top of the Misty Peak. She could clearly see a tall figure standing on the edge of the cliff, looking down below. Who else but Ye Feng?

"It was the boss who told me!"

Hu Dahong looked serious, "Just now the head told me that if someone comes to him, he will say he is in retreat."

"Unreasonable!" Yin Rurong kept grinding his teeth with anger.

After looking back at the peak of Misty Peak, and after looking at Ye Feng's indifferent eyes for a moment, Yin Rurong remembered the scene of Ye Feng killing the Starry Sky Strong Clan with a single hair, and couldn't help shuddering.

"It is not advisable to stay here for a long time!"

Yin Rurong tears through the void and disappears.

"Little fox, there is nothing to do with you here." Liu Feng said to Fox Dahong, his figure gradually faded.

"Good!" Fox Dahong ate the duck legs and bounced back to the top of the peak.

...

In front of the head hall.

Liu Feng sat opposite Ye Feng and drank tea together.

"Head, are you really physically sanctified?" Liu Feng looked at him with shock in his eyes.

"Yes." Ye Feng nodded.

Hearing this, Liu Feng was shocked.

"Almost forgot to say, in the past few years, you have been prepared for the triumph, maybe sometime, you will be able to cross the canonization."

Ye Feng said abruptly.

"Forehead?"

Liu Feng froze for a moment, then his pupils shrank, and he realized something, and his whole body trembled with excitement, but when he raised his head and wanted to ask something, he found that Ye Feng had already left.

On the coffee table.

The cup is still steaming~www.readwn.com~ The head is really a magical person. "

Liu Feng muttered, staying at the top of the peak, studying stronger and faster sword moves.

...

Heavenly Holy Land.

This place, like the Hot Sun Realm, is an independent small world created by the Holy Realm.

"Miaoyin ancient sage, I'm all to blame for this. Your sage soldier was taken away by the gangster. Please punish you severely."

Yin Rurong knelt on the ground, lowered his head and said.

In front of her, stood an illusory figure with a slender waist and a graceful figure. The jade hand held a flower, exuding a strange fragrance, which made the body relaxed.

"I've written down this grudge!"

The ancient sage incarnation of Miaoyin said coldly, and then, with a "crack", crushed the flower in his hand.