Ye Feng was even more speechless when he saw the cold Demon Lord flying over.
Suddenly, Ye Feng's expression changed slightly, and a cold voice sounded in his ears.
"I'm going to meet the chief disciple of the Cihang Sword Sect of the Fifth Star Region first." After saying that, Ye Feng fell down as if he was running away.
In the quiet courtyard, willows swayed with the breeze. Jingning was still dressed in a flawless white shirt, with a straight waist, sitting on a stone chair, with two cups of tea placed on the stone table in front of him.
"sit!"
Seeing Ye Feng falling into the courtyard, Jingning showed a stiff smile, raised her right hand slightly, pointed at the stone chair opposite, and made a 'please' gesture.
Ye Feng did not refuse. He sat across from Jing Ning and looked at the other person.
Jingning, like his name, gives people a very quiet feeling, especially his eyes, which reveal a calmness, as if he is indifferent to everything in the world.
When Ye Feng looked at Jing Ning, the other party was also looking at him.
After a while, Jingning was the first to break the silence, "You are very strong!"
"You are not weak either!" Ye Feng smiled slightly.
"The zombie clan has long since disappeared in the interstellar battlefield. I am lucky to meet you in this abandoned land!" Jingning smiled slightly, but the smile still gave people a stiff feeling, "But, you have to
Be careful, the news about you has spread to all the major forces in the interstellar battlefield. Among them, the Tianzhang Sect has even announced that it will capture you and refine you into Tianzhang!"
"Tianzhang Sect?"
A cold light flashed across Ye Feng's eyes. When he was fighting against the Third Young Master of the Heavenly Demon Clan, the opponent took out the Heavenly Zombie Sect's Zombie Ring.
"The Heavenly Zombie Sect is very powerful, and many big forces will buy zombie puppets from the Heavenly Zombie Sect. I have received news that someone has already booked you from the Heavenly Zombie Sect."
"hehe!"
Ye Feng smiled and said: "I don't know how powerful the Tianzhang Sect is on the interstellar battlefield. I only know that as long as they dare to come to Earth, I can make them come back without any return!"
Jingning did not refute Ye Feng's words, but said calmly, "The rules of this world are recovering faster and faster. It won't be long before the saint can act as normal here without the need for a treasure that covers his breath."
"So what?" Ye Feng is really not afraid of the saints.
"I know you killed the third child of the Demon Tribe." Jingning raised her eyelids, stared at Ye Feng, and said, "But, he is not the real saint."
"What's the meaning?"
"In ancient times, cultivators competed with heaven and earth for longevity, and their wills merged with satellites and planets. But no one merged the will of stars. In that era, the ultimate was the Great Master of the Middle Star. The title of Saint was also born at that time
.However, only the mid-star great master who has integrated the will of three thousand planets is qualified to be called a saint."
"Integrate the will of three thousand planets?" Ye Feng couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and suddenly heard the sound of Xuanyuan Realm in Lingyun Cave, including thousands of star imprints.
"There are fifty great ways, escape one of them and turn into three thousand heavenly ways."
Jingning looked at Ye Feng's surprised expression and continued to explain, "The fusion of the phantoms of three thousand planets contains the theory of the great road, and its strength will undergo earth-shaking changes. Of course, there are very few mid-star masters who fuse three thousand planets now.
A shadow. If there is one, it is called the Ancient Sage."
"Old Sage?" Ye Feng remembered this title. He could not imagine how powerful the Ancient Sage would be when he merged with the shadows of three thousand planets.
"The power of the ancient saint is unimaginable. He does not integrate the will of the stars, but he has the qualifications to fight against the great star-level Heavenly Lord. Of course, this is only the qualification to fight."
"Beyond the Ancient Saints is the Heavenly Saint. It is the limit of the middle star realm. It integrates the will of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine planets and controls the power of heaven. It is comparable to the Great Star Heavenly Lord."
"Merging nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine planetary shadows? Is that an exaggeration?"
"This is just a legend. In this era, there has never been a heavenly saint." Jingning said with a strange light in her eyes: "However, there are also legends. If you can get most of the opportunities in this abandoned land, there will be a trace of it.
It is possible to become a heavenly saint. Therefore, in the future, there will be more middle-star-level gods and even great-star-level gods coming to this abandoned land."
"Why are you telling me this?" Ye Feng asked with a frown.
"Because you're a zombie!"
"What's the meaning?"
"According to the records of our Cihang Sword Sect, there was once a Zombie Ancestor who showed combat prowess comparable to that of the ancient saints. He single-handedly killed nine hundred saints and made all the forces in the twelve star regions of the interstellar battlefield tremble with fear.
You have this potential, so I want to make friends with you!"
"Well!"
Jing Ning's words made Ye Feng feel very awkward. What does it mean that you have such potential, so I want to make friends with you? Does it mean that if you want to make friends with me, I have to make friends with you?
However, Ye Feng could also feel that Jingning had no ill intentions towards him. The reason why he said this was probably because he was not good at expressing himself.
"Thank you very much!"
Ye Feng stood up slowly, clasped his fists in front of Jingning and thanked her, then turned and left.
Looking at Ye Feng's leaving figure, Jingning stood up slowly and whispered to herself, "It seems I said something wrong?"
Shaking her head, Jingning had a look of helplessness in her eyes, "Master, you know my character, why do you want me to come to this abandoned land? I am not suitable for this mission."
As soon as Ye Feng walked far away, he was caught by Zhao Wushuang.
No matter how Ye Feng explained, Zhao Wushuang put the bright red groom's suit on him regardless.
"Xiao Feng, when you put on this dress, you are as handsome as me!" Zhao Wushuang looked at the helpless Ye Feng with a satisfied look on his face, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't make a sad face, it's you today.
It’s a big day, let’s laugh. Let’s go to my sister-in-law’s place first.”
Ye Feng really didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but there was a glimmer of expectation in his heart.
This was the first time in his past life that he put on a groom's dress.
However, Nie Xiaoqian's figure lingered in Ye Feng's mind.
"When the enthronement ceremony is over, it's time to go to the inner realm!" Ye Feng's eyes showed determination.
"If you get married, get married, no one is afraid of whom!"
After thinking about all this, the depression on Ye Feng's face was wiped away, he broke away from Zhao Wushuang's hand and strode towards the room where Shi Feixuan was.
Feeling the changes in Ye Feng, Zhao Wushuang laughed loudly, "Can't you wait for the wedding so soon?"
On the other side, Shi Feixuan was sitting by the bed, wearing a bright red bridal gown, with her jade hands folded between her knees.
"Sister-in-law, let's come!"
Suddenly, Zhao Wushuang's gong-breaking voice sounded outside the door, and immediately the door was pushed open heavily.
Walking into the room, Ye Feng had a complicated look in his eyes. He looked at Shi Fei Xuan, who was sitting by the bed, her face covered by a hijab, and couldn't help but cough.
Just when Ye Feng was about to say something, Zhao Wu rolled his eyes and pushed Ye Feng towards Shi Feixuan, "What are you complaining about? Hurry up and lift your head."
