Chapter 270 The name of Feilai Peak, the entanglement of Qingyun Daoist
Ye Feng looks down.
This mountain peak has given birth to a miniature spiritual vein, and the spiritual energy it emits is very rich. It forms a spiritual energy backflow with the adjacent Piaomiao Peak, and the spiritual light complements each other, making it beautiful.
"The Piaomiao Sect has a name, so how can this newly built mountain not have a name... This mountain originally didn't exist here, and it seems to be flying here, so let's call it Feilai Peak!"
"Flying seven hundred meters above the peak, I don't envy mandarin ducks or immortals!"
Ye Feng whispered and slowly landed on the top of Feilai Peak.
Gong Qingqiu, Mo Ying, Qiao Jiaxi and other disciples arrived at the peak one after another, absorbing the abundant spiritual energy here. When they raised their heads, they could see the top of Piaomiao Peak more than a hundred meters away.
There is a height difference of tens of meters between the two places.
Piaomiao Peak is slightly higher, highlighting the status of the main peak.
"From now on, this mountain peak will be called Feilai Peak. Elder Gong, you can build the Elder's Hall here, and you can plan the rest of the open space by yourself."
Ye Feng waved his hand and returned to Piaomiao Peak.
The disciples and Gong Qingqiu stood there, looking at each other.
"Feilaifeng, what a great name!"
"Tell me, how did the leader turn a dead peak into a spiritual peak with spiritual veins?"
"I don't know about this. Maybe it's because the leader is the chosen one, so he has god-like methods!"
The disciples were chattering and discussing.
Gong Qingqiu looked at Ye Feng's retreating figure, his heart still in shock and unable to calm down for a long time.
She couldn't believe that one person could have such a means of changing the world.
Creating spiritual veins out of thin air, relying on this alone, Ye Feng is enough to become a popular top master, respected by countless sect leaders.
"The Piaomiao Sect is really a place that is difficult to see through. However, now that I have joined here, it is a good thing to be thankful for." Gong Qingqiu secretly thought, trying to calm down the shock in his heart, and turned to look at the other disciples.
"Shi Lei, I heard that you have unique insights in construction. Please help me build the Elder Hall and connect Feilai Peak and Piaomiao Peak."
"I am willing to listen to the elders' instructions." Shi Lei nodded.
"This elder will publish the fourth elder mission on the mission wall. Disciples who have time can build Feilai Peak together." Gong Qingqiu made a hand with his hands, and a burst of spiritual light came out, carrying everyone back to Piaomiao Peak.
…
News of Feilai Peak spread quickly.
That day, the whole Baifu City was in a sensation.
"What are you talking about? Yezhang's disciples built a mountain called Feilai Peak with their own hands, which is about two hundred feet high and gave birth to miniature spiritual veins?"
"This is absolutely true, I was at the scene at the time!"
"Shock!"
"Stop being shocked and spread the news quickly."
There were many practitioners in Baifu City from various major forces. They quickly took out paper cranes and spread the news.
Overnight.
The entire area within a radius of more than a thousand miles spread the news.
Building a mountain is nothing.
Anyone whose cultivation level breaks through the Juyuan Realm can do this through magic. Of course, the speed will be much slower than that of Ye Feng.
"What are you talking about, Ye Feng can build a miniature spiritual vein with his bare hands?" Master Qingyun took a breath of cold air after hearing the news.
"Master, this is absolutely true. I was at the scene at the time. I saw Master Ye crush a ball of light and let it rain down. Then, the lifeless mountain peak came to life, with vegetation growing wildly and full of aura.
What a fairyland scene!"
A middle-aged man in Tsing Yi danced and described what happened at that time.
Hearing this, everyone looked solemn.
After a while, a certain Juyuan Realm elder suggested in a deep voice: "Sect Master, we know that you have grudges with Ye Feng, but compared with the sect, this grudge is nothing."
Another elder then said: "Yes! You are not enemies of life and death, but there are some minor frictions in daily life. How about this? Master, please go and admit your mistake and ask Master Ye to take action. Maybe the spiritual veins of our Qingyun Sect will be saved."
Being able to be reshaped is a great event that will benefit future generations!"
"Yes, yes! Even if you, the sect master, pass away in the future, future generations will still remember your kindness." Everyone persuaded him again and again.
"Fart! Even if I die, I will never admit my mistake to Ye Feng." Master Qingyun was so powerful that he sent many elders and deacons flying away. He angrily stepped on the Qingyun Sword and flew away.
Under night.
Master Qingyun was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
"Let me admit my mistake and wishful thinking!"
He flew at full speed, quickly passing through the sky, and not long after, he arrived at the Yunhua Mountains where the Yunhua Sect was located.
"Master Qingyun?"
Master Yunhua was practicing when he sensed a fierce sword intent approaching quickly. His eyelids jumped wildly, thinking that the other party was coming to snatch his spiritual veins, and his expression changed drastically.
"Let me ask you, your Yunhua Sect's spiritual core was taken away a long time ago. How was it repaired later?" Master Qingyun asked.
Master Yunhua breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he was not here to steal his spiritual veins.
But the reason why the Yunhua Sect's spiritual veins could be repaired was because of Ye Feng's help, and it involved a small cave formation, which was very important.
Therefore, Master Yunhua chose to remain silent.
He is Ye Feng's ally and cannot betray his allies.
"You don't want to say it?" Master Qingyun frowned.
Master Yunhua was shrouded in that terrifying sword intent, and sweat broke out on his forehead. He swallowed hard and said, "You'd better not ask anything about this matter."
"Huh?" Master Qingyun's eyes narrowed.
Ye Feng's figure suddenly appeared in his mind.
Recalling his own experience of being beaten, Master Qingyun twitched his lips and said, "I understand! The reason why the spiritual veins of the Yunhua Mountains were reshaped was also done by Ye Feng. No wonder there are rumors that he built a miniature spiritual vein with his bare hands.
"
Master Yunhua's teeth trembled.
He really wanted to say, Master Ye, it was Master Qingyun who guessed the reason, but I didn’t say anything!
"It turns out that Ye Feng is so powerful and has such miraculous means. In other words, if we, the Qingyun Sect, want a better future, we can only ask Ye Feng!" Master Qingyun clenched his fists, very unwilling to do so.
It is extremely difficult for him to ask for help.
What's more, he still begged Ye Feng for mercy.
Master Yunhua sighed softly and persuaded: "Master Qingyun, you and Master Ye are not enemies of life and death. At most, there is some misunderstanding. If you kneel on the ground and apologize to him, perhaps Master Ye will help you."
Qingyun Sect reshapes the spiritual veins."
Now that it had been guessed, Master Yunhua felt that there was no need to be secretive, but started to do ideological work.
"Absolutely not!"
Master Qingyun suddenly roared, his nails dug deeply into his flesh, and he said coldly: "I, Master Qingyun, have acted freely and unrestrainedly throughout my life, how can I admit my mistakes to others?"
Looking at the valley below, Master Qingyun said resolutely: "Even if I jump from here, die below, and my body is eaten by dogs, I will not admit my mistake to Ye Feng!"
Tear!
Master Qingyun turned into a dazzling green sword light, which flew into the distance in an instant and disappeared quickly.
"Why bother? It's not a life-and-death enemy. Why not admit your mistake? Anyway, Master Ye is so strong, so what's the shame of admitting your mistake to a strong man like him? To put it bluntly, he just has too much self-esteem, okay?
face."
Master Yunhua muttered, revealing the secret in one word.
…
Qingyun Mountains.
In the center of a cemetery.
Master Qingyun was sitting on the ground, looking at the tombstones of the successive sect leaders of Qingyun Sect. He was struggling and tangled in his heart, as if he was in over his head, unable to calm down.
"Admit your mistake, what was my fault?"
In the end, Master Qingyun walked away without any intention of admitting his mistake, and was as stubborn as an ox.
…
The next morning, the sun shone brightly.
The disciples of the Piaomiao Sect have been busy for a long time.
"Okay, that's it, this location is fine."
Shi Lei and Huo Yunjie stood on Feilai Peak and Piaomiao Peak respectively. With the help of other disciples, they hung up the iron ropes one by one, laid wooden boards, and fixed the railings to form a stable bridge connecting the tops of the two peaks.
suspension bridge.
"The first suspension bridge has been built, thank you for your hard work."