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Chapter 194: Anxiety!

The one who killed the evil dragon was actually a disciple of the inner sect.

How can this be.

The disciples of the inner sect all have realm plans. If they don't break through the Nine Star Secret Realm, they will always be the disciples of the inner sect.

But now, on the contrary, the disciple of the inner sect killed the evil dragon. Doesn't it mean that the strength of this disciple of the inner sect has surpassed the realm of transformation and reached the nine-star secret realm, and it is at a very high level.

"I have lived in the great sect for many years, and I have never heard of any disciple of the inner sect whose strength can surpass the realm of transformation. This is too shocking."

"Yes, if the inner sect had such a genius, he should have been promoted to the core disciples long ago. Why would he still participate in Daluo Tianming? Wait, Ye Feng..." Suddenly an elder remembered something.

"Could it be the boy who destroyed the Holy Dragon Party before?"

"Destroy the Holy Dragon Party...you mean..." "Yes, it's him!"

"I heard that after this son entered the inner sect, he used the strength of the first level of transformation to kill Xuanyuan Tuo, who was at the peak of the sixth level of transformation. This incident caused quite a shock in the inner sect. I heard that even the sect leader was observing this son.

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"In that case, I also remembered that he was the young genius, and he was protected by Mr. Wang!"

"That's right. He must be the one who killed the evil dragon. I didn't expect that this boy could be so tolerant and actually hid such a powerful power. Who is he? Why should he hide his strength? What does he have in my sect?

Purpose!"

The three elders were considering the seriousness of the matter. Suddenly, an elder came to the head of the evil dragon. Looking at the terrible sword wound, he frowned: "Kill with one sword, fast and accurate.

Hate, this boy’s strength is far beyond our imagination, and one of Nie Long’s eyes... is missing!”

...Elsewhere, Ye Feng and Mo Qingcheng were walking together.

In order to prevent Mo Qingcheng from encountering any danger, Ye Feng decided to take Mo Qingcheng with him. In this way, even if the latter encountered any danger, he could still help him, otherwise he would not feel at ease.

Although Mo Qingcheng said he was unwilling, he still followed Ye Feng.

She knew very well that if it wasn't for Ye Feng this time, she would probably have died here. What if she encountered this situation again and Ye Feng was not around? She was not afraid of death, but she still had things to do and couldn't die yet.

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"This eyeball..." Ye Feng turned his palm, and a blue eye appeared in his palm.

Before, he used the Bahuang Forbidden Seal to make everything around him stand still. Only this eyeball, under his magical power, could still exude a faint aura that was different from the others, and seemed to be completely immune to the Bahuang forbidden seal.

The impact of the ban.

It was because of this that Ye Feng noticed it.

He looked at the blue eyeball, which was crystal clear. The blue light lingering inside the eyeball was vivid, like a living creature. Ye Feng played with it for a long time, but could not figure out the mystery.

"Nielong's two eyes, one is black and the other is blue. The black seems to be its real eye. The aura it emits is exactly the same as that of Nielong. However, this blue one has a weird aura, without any trace of Nielong's.

The aura, according to my guess, it should be grafted on the day after tomorrow..." Mo Qingcheng was well-informed and expressed his thoughts.

"Um."

Ye Feng nodded and saw this, but the problem was that he couldn't figure out the mystery of this eye. In desperation, he had to put the eye away and do more research in the future.

"Where do we go now?"

Mo Qingcheng followed Ye Feng and raised this question. Now, she has regarded the latter as her backbone, and she chooses to listen to Ye Feng in everything.

"In the depths of the Lost Battlefield, there should be the token I'm looking for. As long as I find the hardest token, everything else will be easy to handle!"

Ye Feng told her.

"With your strength, you do have great hope of becoming a core disciple. By the way..." Mo Qingcheng suddenly remembered something and took out more than a dozen Xuantian tokens in his hand and handed them to Ye Feng: "These tokens are

I'll give you everything I got after I came in, since I won't need it anyway."

Ye Feng was not polite and put the token away directly: "Don't worry, after becoming a core disciple I will fulfill the promise I made to you."

Ye Feng naturally knew Mo Qingcheng's intention.

Who doesn't want to become a core disciple, but with Mo Qingcheng's strength, it's impossible to do it, so it's better to pin your hopes on Ye Feng, which will also indirectly help herself.

"Just remember, as long as you become a core disciple, I will tell you that!"

A glimmer of hope flashed in Mo Qingcheng's eyes.

If it weren't for her special health that prevented her from joining the core disciples, he wouldn't have relied on Ye Feng. However, things in the world are unpredictable. Since God allowed him to meet Ye Feng, she felt that after so many years, coming to the sect alone, she finally got to know what she wanted to pursue.

That matter has made substantial progress.

She followed Ye Feng all the way, keeping her gaze on Ye Feng from the corner of her eyes, and she felt a great sense of dependence on this young man.

It seems that with this young man around, any difficulty can be solved.

Before I knew it, seven days had passed.

During this period, the two were basically inseparable.

When you are hungry, take out the food stored in the ring, make a fire and cook it. When you are tired, stop and rest.

On the way, they also encountered some vicious beasts and disciples without eyes, and were directly killed by Ye Feng with one sword.

However, when passing through a land of mass graves, densely packed evil ghosts and ghosts actually emerged from the tombstones, trying to devour them.

The sudden scene surprised them.

After all, the strength of these evil ghosts has surpassed the realm of transformation. If other disciples came here, they might be killed by them.

After Ye Feng solved those evil spirits, he went deep again.

However, as he continued to go deeper, there were fewer and fewer disciples around him. They all probably knew that the deeper into Daluo Tianming, the more terrifying the crisis would be. No one dared to come, except for Ye Feng and Mo Qingcheng.

I don't know what's going on.

As it got closer and closer to the depths, he actually felt uneasy in his heart.

His face became slightly solemn.

This kind of uneasiness would only appear when meeting a strong person like Ximen Batian, and now it actually appeared here.

How can this be.

His strength is invincible in Daluo Tianming. Even if there are any ancient crises, they are suppressed and sealed by the powerful Xuantian Sect.

But now it appears again, what does this mean?

He even felt as if something was waiting for him deep in the battlefield, which made him very uncomfortable.

He asked Mo Qingcheng next to him if he felt anything, and then Mo Qingcheng shook his head, confused, and did not feel any discomfort.

"Is that uneasy feeling just for me..." Finally, three days later, he and Mo Qingcheng arrived at the depths of the lost battlefield.

They stopped there and did not move forward because there was no road ahead.

In front of them, they saw a bottomless cliff, a hundred feet wide, and at the end of the cliff, there was an extremely vast bamboo forest.

However, the strange thing is that these bamboo forests are not green, but a bamboo forest exuding a faint purple color.


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