Chapter 207

After receiving the affirmation of the Master of Baiyun Peak, the seventeen peak masters were reluctant to stay in the hall. After making some polite decisions, they all left. The other peak masters who were not involved in this matter also felt bored and left.

The Golden Elder glanced at Ye Feng lightly: "Don't miss the appointment tomorrow at noon."

Ye Feng was slightly stunned and then smiled faintly; "Person, please rest assured, the eighteen peak masters, Ye Feng, have been abandoned, and I will ask the elders to be fair at that time."

The Golden Clothing Elder nodded, his figure gradually faded and disappeared in the hall

"Hehe, little brother, be careful tomorrow. Although the book support has not been cultivated into an external minister, its strength cannot be underestimated. I, the position of the peak master, rely entirely on you." The fairy of the Phantom Peak Master Huanmeng Feng smiled, a ribbon danced, and his whole person flew out of the hall.

Ye Feng's face is calm and unmoved

"Are you sure?" Ye Kesong's old face moved slightly

Ye Feng bowed, "If I were not sure, I wouldn't come back to Aoki Sect. In the battle tomorrow, the letter of support will definitely die in my hands."

"It is a good thing for you to have confidence, but you can't be careless in everything. The strength of supporting the letter is not weak, so be careful," Ye Kesong said slowly.

"Thank you for your concern, Senior Ye," Ye Feng replied: "If nothing else happens, I would like to go back to Wansongfeng for a day of resting."

"When facing the enemy, you should indeed adjust the body, go," Ye Kesong waved his hand

Ye Feng didn't say anything, turned around and left

"Jinghong, do you think Ye Feng is really sure to defeat the book support? I heard that this person is about to break through to the Heavenly Realm in seclusion recently. In the battle tomorrow, Ye Feng may not face the book support in the out-of-body stage but the master in the Heavenly Realm." Ye Kesong showed concern on his face: "I don't care if Ye Feng wins.

He can't die if he loses, and I will take action if necessary."

Xiao Jinghong looked at Ye Feng leaving and smiled faintly; "Master, don't worry, Ye Feng is very strong. Even if he breaks through to the Heavenly Realm, Ye Feng is still sure to defeat him. However, if Ye Feng wins the eighteen peak masters, he will definitely be afraid of the mouse and will probably take action on the spot. What we have to worry about is not Ye

Feng, but the eighteen peak masters”

After hearing what Xiao Jinghong said, Ye Kesong showed a hint of anger; "If they really dared to do this, I will kill all the eighteen peak masters. These peak masters have been closer to the people of Shuiyuan Sect recently, and their hearts are no longer towards the Qingmu Sect. Although the capturing order they issued was not correct.

Ye Feng caused too much danger, but it made Ye Feng feel disheartened. In the future, Ye Feng will definitely leave the Qingmu Sect and establish his own business."

"Master, in fact, Ye Feng has never been to the Qingmu Sect. Since the Rakshasa Rebellion, Ye Feng has never returned to the Qingmu Sect until the Qingmu Sect's capturing order was released. And according to my inquiry, Ye Feng seems to have some connection with the immortal paths in the sea, and there seems to be signs that Ye Feng is accurate.

I set up my own door in the sea area," Xiao Jinghong slowly told the news he had found in a month.

Ye Kesong sighed slightly after hearing this, "It turns out that he is the one from the Rakshasa land, no wonder, but if this is true, it will be a blessing and a disaster for Ye Feng."

at the same time

In the Qingmu Sect, auspicious clouds floated to Baiyun Peak where cranes flew together, and in a hall held by clouds, the eighteen peak masters who had just left gathered here, with a hint of solemnity on their faces.

"I didn't expect that Elder Jin was really powerful and actually put all the positions of our lords of the Eighteen Peaks on Ye Feng's head. It seems that he has been thinking of abolishing us. Judging from Elder Jin's xìng style, he is not sure that he will never make such a big move. It seems that he must be right.

Only Ye Feng in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage is very confident," said Luofu Peak's master first.

"However, this old guy does not like me and wants to abolish us, but the premise is that Ye Feng can win the letter of support," said the peak master of Jin Guang Peak.

"Master Mufeng, is it really okay to have a good job in supporting the books?"

Mu Tianbai smiled faintly; "The scholar has broken through to the realm of heaven and man today, and is now in seclusion and stable state. Tomorrow's duel, Ye Feng is not facing the great monks in the out-of-body stage, but the strong man in the realm of heaven and man. You will always have confidence after I say this."

"In the late stage of the Nascent Soul, challenge the cultivator of the Heavenly Realm, haha, tomorrow's competition must be very interesting. Ye Feng is dead. Why don't we notify the Shui Yuan Sect to come and watch it. I believe he is very interested in seeing Ye Feng die on the spot."

"It makes sense, just do it." Some peak masters agreed.

"But there is another point, be careful that Ye Kesong. Although this old guy was injured and his cultivation was getting weaker and weaker, the lean camel was bigger than a horse. At the critical moment, the strength he burst out cannot be underestimated. If he wants to force his attack to save Ye Feng, then we will stop him.

It can be ruined by him." Mu Tianbai thought very thoughtfully

"Haha, it turns out that it is this. Brother Mu. Don't worry, this person is only in the out-of-body stage cultivation level. No matter how strong his strength is, he cannot stop us and more than ten peak masters."

After listening to it, Mu Tianbai nodded with confidence

Ye Feng did not go back to Wansong Peak directly, but followed the nine-square-meter road aimlessly. He kept thinking about what happened this time, hoping to clarify his mind.

Because this time, Ye Feng got some things he didn't know from some of the pedestrians' side words.

"Ye Qingfeng became famous tens of thousands of years ago and was once the Four Aoki masters. His cultivation must be extremely high. It is impossible for him to die in the secular world with such a brief answer. He was also killed by a monk in the Nascent Soul stage. Second, Ye Kesong has many mysteries and is also a not simple character. He may be

I know about Ye Qingfeng, but I don’t want to tell the third one. The Ye family is definitely not simple.”

These three things in Ye Feng's mind were lingering, and all of this seemed to be happening around him. It seemed that an invisible hand was indulging in all this.

Who will it be?

The Rakshasa Taoist Ye Duane? Ye Kesong? Or Ye Qingfeng, the owner of his body? Or maybe he is the grandfather who has never shown up.

"All the surname Ye? They are all from the Ye family." Ye Feng's eyes were full of confusion.

"Perhaps, that girl Ye Shuimeng is just a chess piece, a chess piece abandoned by her father Ye Qingfeng." The wise light in Ye Feng's eyes flashed constantly, trying to rely on these scattered news to calculate something.

At this time, he suddenly remembered three sentences about Ye Duan'er in the Rakshasa land.

"The nine tripods of the Ye family must be gathered together. They cannot be exposed before the nine tripods are gathered together, otherwise there will be a disaster for death."

"Before becoming an immortal, you must leave the Aoki Sect, it is best to be a casual cultivator."

"The way of Rakshasa cannot be broken"

"The Rakshasa Qingmu Sect and the Demon God in the Earth Cauldron" Ye Feng felt that he was getting closer and closer to the answer, and a prototype gradually formed in his mind. Perhaps this promise could explain everything about the Ye family as soon as it came out.

But at this moment, a thin figure suddenly hit him with a bang

Ye Feng's body shook slightly. When he came to his senses, all kinds of conjectures disappeared at this moment. He wanted to think about it again through the fragmented information just now, but the result he got was completely different from his.

"It seems that it's not the time yet." Ye Feng shook his head with a wry smile, and he stopped thinking about it. He raised his eyelids slightly, frowned and looked at the person who bumped into him with a little displeasure.

Because in most cases, it is absolutely impossible for a monk to hit someone. Ye Feng just calculated that the critical moment, so he didn't know anything outside, but the person who hit someone shouldn't be able to hit someone.

This is a girl with white skin and very thin body. Her face was blocked by her hair that had not been combed for a long time. The bright eyes in the hanging hair seemed very scared and frightened because she accidentally hit someone just now. Her two little hands were also disturbed by nervousness and fear.

A ball of iron, without knowing what was wrong, a low-grade spiritual iron smelted on the side fell aside, and the elixir liquid flowed out from the ground. The elixir liquid was still warm and still emitting a strong medicinal fragrance.

Pill liquid is a product of failure during elixir refining. Since it cannot form elixir, it can only form elixir. However, this pill liquid still has a certain medicinal effect, but it seems very slight compared to elixirs.

If you use a metaphor, elixirs are like meat and rice that people eat, while elixirs that fail to practice elixirs are like sausage that pigs eat

Of course, if this alchemy liquid is placed in the secular world, it will not be exchanged for treasures. In the Qingmu Sect, it is probably equivalent to slaughtering water.

Judging from the direction this woman came, it seems that she had just come from the Alchemy Hall. The Alchemy Hall is the place where Qingmu Sect elixirs are refined. Naturally, there will be no shortage of alchemy liquid that fails.

"This girl doesn't even have a magic weapon to store her. She actually wants to carry an iron bucket to lift the pill liquid. Could it be?" Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and he immediately figured out the whole story. His frown loosened his brows and said in a calm tone as much as possible.

"You're OK"

Ye Feng really couldn't be angry about a poor girl about thirteen years old.

The girl's tight body trembled slightly, and she quickly knelt down, with a hint of trembling in her small voice; "I'm sorry, senior, I'm"

Ye Feng interrupted her with a smile, "Forget it, it's not your fault. If you talk about it, it's my fault." Ye Feng knew that this was probably the most recent group of people from the Qingmu Sect. This girl has good qualifications, but her cultivation is a little low. She only has the tenth level of Qi training. According to this

Judging from the time of practicing by the sect, it is basically time to reach the foundation-building stage. After all, the heaven and earth energy in the Qingmu Sect is quite strong.

But this girl has good qualifications, but she is still hovering during the Qi training period, which surprised him a little.

The girl said thank you in a small and timid voice, then lowered her head and laid a basic shooting technique, and took the falling spiritual liquid back into the bucket. This spell was very skillful, almost as proficient as a general Nascent Soul cultivator. It should be used frequently.

"I didn't expect that this group of people's lives would be so difficult. The girl's skin turned white. She should have not received qi and blood supplements for a long time. Judging from the skillful shooting techniques and the alchemy liquid remaining on the iron bucket, the girl seems to often lift the alchemy liquid, because some of the alchemy liquids have a lot of help to monks.

The harmful gas emitted, making the girl feel a little dazed, so she accidentally pretended to be herself."

Ye Feng used his spiritual sense to scan it and learned about some situations again from some details.

"What's going on? She actually smells of weak water." Ye Feng's eyes moved slightly, and a hint of curiosity in his heart. He actually felt a trace of weak water's blood from the girl. Although it was very light, Ye Feng still noticed it sharply.

Ye Feng thought about it or decided to find out

"It just so happens that I'm going on this path, and I don't mind walking with me."

"Ah" The girl was shocked, so scared that the bucket in her hand almost knocked out again. She seemed unsure that Ye Feng was talking to her just now. After being slightly stunned, she would soon come to her senses; "Don't mind, please give me a shot."

The girl's small voice was still timid, as if she was afraid of Ye Feng. She walked with an iron bucket and lowered her head, walking very fast and fast.

Ye Feng's steps were smooth and he walked with him several meters in one step. He looked at the girl carefully with his spiritual sense, and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly; "This girl is pitiful."

"By the way, what's your name?" Ye Feng didn't like to show off his appearance as a senior. As long as he was not an enemy, Ye Feng was willing to talk equally. This habit has always been preserved by him.

"Senior asked me?" The girl raised her head in surprise. She looked at Ye Feng and felt something was wrong. She quickly got down and said carefully: "Jimo, my younger brother called Jimo."

"How long have you been in the Aoki Sect?" Ye Feng asked

"Senior, I've been in Qingmu Sect for almost a year." Jimo lowered his head, his voice still so thin

Ye Feng nodded

The two of them had already arrived in the valley where people lived without realizing it. Jimo walked beside Ye Feng and didn't dare to breathe for a while. He was cautious when answering the questions, for fear of angering the senior. However, she gradually discovered that although this senior looked a little evil, he was very kind, and he was not as arrogant and arrogant as the previous seniors, so his uneasy heart gradually calmed down.

"Senior, I've said goodbye." Jimo said, hurriedly jogging away with the spiritual liquid.

Ye Feng did not finish speaking, but looked at the valley calmly. Four years ago, he also entered the Aoki Sect to cultivate immortality like these people. He still clearly remembers that his first cave was next to the stream in the mountains, which was relatively remote.

Ye Feng's body suddenly flashed and appeared in the cave where he had been before.

There was obviously someone who moved in to the cave. There were several neatly folded clothes on the stone bed, and several bottles of desire were placed on the stone table, filled with green pill liquid. However, these pill liquids were purified, and the effect of the pill was almost as good as that of the pill. Several iron buckets were placed next to the corner, and they were also filled with pill liquid.

"It turns out that this cave is the Jimo cave. No wonder she has the breath of weak water."

Ye Feng grabbed the void of the cave with his hand, and a trace of blue gas gushed out around him, and finally gathered in his fingertips to form a small clump of crystal clear water.
To be continued...