Chapter 741 You are the Son of Destiny! The Holy Lord's Sealing Ceremony
"Yes, I have become the son of destiny, and my status is equal to that of a powerful person in the holy realm. Why don't you be polite when you see me?"
Ye Feng put his hands behind his back and looked indifferent.
Yin Rurong took three steps back again.
The last time I met Ye Feng, he was still the chosen one, but he was uniquely blessed in the area of Lingmiao Kingdom.
It didn't take long before he became the son of destiny!
That damn temperament, as well as the powerful realm of heaven and earth, all show that Ye Feng has become the son of destiny, it is impossible to fake it, and his status is indeed equivalent to that of a powerful person in the holy realm.
"Meet...meet Ye Tianzi!"
Although she was unwilling to give in, Yin Rurong still had to bow and salute.
Xue Yan looked at Ye Feng.
Standing tall and straight.
Young and strong!
Handsome and handsome.
He has a unique temperament and is domineering.
This is the label she put on Ye Feng.
"By the way, Ye Feng!"
"You...are you really the God of Thunder Palace, the leader of Piaomiao Sect, Ye Feng?"
Xue Yan thought of something, stared at Ye Feng, and asked excitedly.
"It's me." Ye Feng looked at Xue Yan.
A newly promoted fourth-level quasi-sage is very powerful, and is almost the ceiling of the Chinese continent if he does not leave the holy realm.
"Thank you so much!"
Xue Yan quickly saluted Ye Feng with his hands in hand.
"I am Xue Yan, the newly promoted Holy Lord of the Ice and Snow Holy Land. If Ye Tianzi hadn't united everyone to build the Thunder Palace, I would still be stuck in the third rank of Quasi-Saint, and I would be unable to break through for the rest of my life."
Had she not achieved a breakthrough in cultivation, she would not have been promoted from the Grand Elder of the Ice and Snow Holy Land to the Holy Master.
Ever since Yin Rurong became the Holy Master of Tianmiao Holy Land with the rank of fourth-turn quasi-sage, all the holy realms in the major holy places had the same idea and decided to let their fourth-turn quasi-sage take the position of holy master.
In this way, these holy realms like them can be the masters of the world and practice with peace of mind.
"Building the Thunder Palace is for the whole China. There is no need to thank me." Ye Feng looked at Xue Yan, "I wonder what the purpose of Holy Lord Xue Yan is for coming here specially?"
Xueyan took out an invitation.
"I would like to invite Ye Tianzi to attend the Ice and Snow Holy Land celebration in half a month."
After she took out the invitation, she wrote down Ye Feng's name.
"OK."
Ye Feng accepted the invitation.
"Thank you Tianzi Ye." Xue Yan did not expect Ye Feng to agree so quickly, and was slightly surprised.
She glanced at the scar on Yin Rurong's palm.
"Ye Tianzi, you are the son of destiny, can I ask you a favor?" Xue Yan's voice was cold, which was natural, but her attitude was very sincere.
"If you're talking about helping Holy Lord Tianmiao heal his wounds, I'm sorry that I can't do it. Even if I could, I wouldn't help."
Ye Feng looked at Yin Rurong's palm and shook his head, his expression cold.
Yin Rurong never bowed her head and apologized to him, so why should I help her heal her pain?
Although, he can indeed do it.
But, he just doesn’t help, he just plays!
"Xueyan, stop talking, let's go."
Yin Rurong gritted her teeth, grabbed Xue Yan's wrist, and led her away.
on the grass.
Ye Feng clasped his hands behind his back and looked in the direction where the two people were leaving, his expression unchanged. After a long time, he opened the invitation.
"It's time to open up the disciples' horizons."
Ye Feng whispered.
The reason why I agreed to go to the Holy Land of Ice and Snow was naturally to take the disciples to the Holy Land to broaden their horizons.
Tear it apart!
He tore apart the void and returned to the Piaomiao Sect.
News about the Ice and Snow Holy Land celebration quickly spread among the sect. When the disciples heard about it, they all wanted to go.
Zongmen Square.
Ye Feng put his hands behind his back and looked at the tens of thousands of disciples in the sect.
"The Holy Land of Ice and Snow is one of the nine holy places in the Chinese continent. It is located in the Tianyuan Sea area and has the ancient saints sitting there. Now, the new Holy Lord Xue Yan is holding a celebration and invites me to go there."
"Anyone of you who wants to go can sign up."
The Ice and Snow Holy Land is very large.
Even if hundreds of thousands of people go there, we can entertain them.
However, Ye Feng was not prepared to bring so many people.
So, he added: "In order to avoid chaos caused by too many people, the number of people this time cannot exceed one thousand."
"well!"
When they heard that only a thousand people could go, the disciples were very disappointed, but they still signed up quickly.
An hour later.
A total of six thousand people signed up.
Ye Feng felt a little helpless about this.
"Let's draw lots."
"Whoever draws a thousand spots can go."
He waved his sleeves.
Six thousand petals slowly fell from the sky, and each one looked exactly the same.
"Grab it quickly!"
The disciples quickly rose into the sky.
Everyone caught a petal and dropped it to the ground. When all six thousand disciples got the petals, the petals in some people's hands turned into air and disappeared.
certainly.
The petals in the hands of some disciples turned golden, which meant that they had obtained a quota.
"Very good!"
The disciples who got the quota were very happy.
"Anyone who has obtained the golden petals can follow me to the Ice and Snow Holy Land to participate in the Holy Lord's canonization ceremony. The rest of the people do not need to be discouraged. It is also a good choice to practice well in the sect."
After that, Ye Feng came to the Gate of Red Moon.
Clang Clang Clang!
The fox concubine is knocking on the Red Moon Gate again to gather wool, and the knocking is very rhythmic, and it is almost becoming a musical work that can be passed down from generation to generation.
"Auntie, can you calm down a little?"
Behind the curtain of light, the wails of the strong men of the Heavenly Clan could be heard.
"Look, Ye Feng is here!"
"Run!"
With the arrival of Ye Feng, the strong men of the Heavenly Clan behind the curtain of light all scurried away, fearing that they would be killed by Ye Feng's curse from the air.
"Are you so afraid of me?"
Ye Feng's mouth twitched.
I originally wanted to scold the strong men of the Celestial Clan, but unexpectedly after they saw me, whether they were quasi-sages or emperors of heaven, they all ran away and couldn't stop talking.
"Master, you are here!"
The fox concubine carried the Hunyuan stick and came close to Ye Feng. Her nine pink fox tails kept rubbing against Ye Feng's arm, with a charming look on her face.
[Fox Concubine upgrade energy: 50.781%]
"Has the energy exceeded half?"
"nice!"
Ye Feng was very pleased.
"The energy is rising so slowly now!" Fox Concubine complained, "At least half as slow as before."
"That's because your combat power is getting stronger and stronger, and it's almost approaching the upper limit of the Red Moon Gate's rebound. When you become a four-star transcendent spiritual treasure, you can no longer continue to harvest the wool of the Red Moon Gate."
Ye Feng explained.
"That's such a pity!" Fox Concubine pouted.
"Come on, go ahead, I'm just passing by."
Ye Feng waved his arm and headed to the Tianyuan Sea Area to move his elegant courtyard to the shore of the Piaomiao Sect's Spiritual Lake.
White Floating City.
Gong Qingqiu is busy.
She followed Ye Feng's instructions to develop the new urban area of Baifu City in the north, and built the new urban area at the junction of Fenghuo River and Liushui River.
Further north, you will enter the Yunxiao Forest.
"Thirty-five million people!"
Gong Qingqiu looked at the newly added personnel statistics sheet, "Moreover, the proportion of practitioners has reached one-tenth, and the quality is very high. Once the population is satisfied, you can be promoted."
In the blink of an eye, another half a month passed.
The day of celebration for Xue Yan’s canonization as the Holy Lord has arrived.
The sky above Piaomiao Sect.
Ye Feng deduced the coordinates of the Ice and Snow Holy City, tore the void apart, and walked into it with thousands of disciples and dozens of elders behind him.
Holy City of Ice and Snow.
This is a holy city built in the snowy area. From a distance, the land is white and looks holy and spotless.
"Master Ye, welcome!"
As soon as Ye Feng and his group appeared, someone immediately sensed the aura of the invitation in his hand and came to greet them.