"Yes, the baby girl that your father brought back is your sister Ye Xuan!"

Smelling, Ye Fei was silent.

When he was a child, he heard his mother say that Ye Xuan was picked up from the grass, and when he was still young, he believed it to be true, and he never doubted it.

Looking back now, I feel how unreliable these words were!

It's just that what Ye Fei didn't expect was that his sister Ye Xuan was actually brought by her father, and she was from Kunlun Mountain.

"Actually, your mother is the one who knows the most about your father's situation!" said the dragon god slowly.

Ye Fei nodded, it seemed that it was time to talk to his mother.

Then, Ye Fei asked to take a look at the silk silk left by his father.

The dragon god seemed to have guessed that Ye Fei would have such a request, and this time he had already brought the silk silk over, and after hearing Ye Fei's request, he immediately took out the silk silk and handed it to Ye Fei.

Snort~!

Ye Fei's hand had not yet touched the silk, and the mutation protruded.

The silk silk, which was originally calm, suddenly shocked, and it actually broke away from the dragon god's hands, flew to the opposite side of Ye Fei, suspended in the air, and slowly unfolded.

The golden light on the silk rose sharply, and the words on it seemed to be alive, like tadpoles swimming on the silk silk, and then detached from the silk silk and suspended in mid-air, just like a projection.

"This ...... How is this possible? Your father said he had sealed it?" Ryujin was stunned and a little surprised.

What surprised him even more was that this silk silk could easily break free from the hands of him, a demigod powerhouse!

The other people present were also shocked by this sudden scene.

Everyone's eyes widened to see what was written on it, but they found that the words were very close to them, each one the size of a pigeon's egg, but the words seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and they couldn't read it clearly.

Ye Fei's expression was calm, he carefully looked at the font on it, and he was shocked to the extreme in his heart.

Because, at the moment when the dragon god just took out the silk silk, the "Shangqing Treasure Urn" he was cultivating seemed to feel threatened, and it also ran extremely fast.

This is the first time Ye Fei has encountered such a situation.

These characters on the silk silk are not the words of the cultivation realm, nor are they traditional characters, nor are they even any kind of font that exists in the world, Ye Fei has never seen them, but just by looking at them, he understands the meaning of these words.

It's as if it is, born to know.

What's even more bizarre is that after Ye Fei finished reading a line, these words in mid-air would disappear and appear in his mind at the same time.

After Ye Fei finished reading all the words, all the words in mid-air disappeared, and the golden light on the silk began to fade, and finally turned into ashes with a bang.

At the same time, the "Shangqing Treasure Urn", which was running extremely fast in Ye Fei's body, also began to return to its original operating speed.

It's as if nothing has happened.

"This ......"

Ryujin glanced at the dust in his hands, and didn't know what to say.

This silk, but even the powerhouses of the God Realm can't leave the slightest mark on it, it is definitely a treasure. Unexpectedly, just showing it to Ye Fei, before he could get his hands on it, it turned into flying ash.

Ye Fei stood in place, motionless, like a sculpture. After a long time, I reacted, and my heart set off turbulent waves!

What is recorded on this silk is actually a method of sanctification in the flesh, called - Nine Turns Xuangong!

The above "sanctification of the flesh" is not the "sanctification of the flesh" that people in the martial arts world say. ”！

The latter's so-called "holy" actually refers to the physical body entering the divine realm, flawless and unblemished, which is not much different from Ye Fei's current physical body. The former, on the other hand, is about the true method of sanctification.

The "saint" here refers to the real saint, the Dao Ancestor of the fairy world!

Ye Fei learned from the memory of the reincarnation ancestor that the immortals in the immortal realm were actually the same as the cultivators, and they also had realms. The lowest level is the Earth Immortal, followed by the Heavenly Immortal, the Great Luo Golden Immortal, the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal, the Immortal King, and finally the Immortal Emperor!

The fairy world is too vast, and even the immortal king doesn't know the end. For countless years, the immortal world does not know how many strong people have been born. Even the Immortal Emperor is not a few.

And the Immortal Emperor who rules all parties in the Immortal Realm is not constant, and has undergone countless changes over the past countless years. The weak, replaced by the strong!

The saint is an existence above all the immortals, since the existence of the immortal world, he is one of the few who has never changed!

The "Nine Turns of Xuangong" that Ye Fei got was about the method of becoming a saint! What surprised Ye Fei the most was that this exercise was very complete and not incomplete!

After a long time, Ye Fei reacted and sighed lightly, having already guessed the approximate situation.

Presumably, the exercises practiced by his father were just a blindfold used to cover up the "Nine Turns Xuangong". The reason why "Nine Turns Xuangong" appeared this time should be related to "Shangqing Baogong".

Thinking of this, Ye Fei couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It seems that his father bought the pearl and returned the pearl. On the contrary, he picked up a big leak, and the object of the leak was still his father!

"Brother Ye, are you okay?" Qinglong watched Ye Fei stand for a long time without speaking, and couldn't help but ask.

Ye Fei shook his head, originally planning to look at the exercises recorded on the silk silk to see what kind of problems existed on it. Now that the silk has turned into ashes, he can only wait until he meets his father in the future.

"It's fine!"

Ye Fei shook his head.

After that, Ye Fei talked with the dragon god for a while, and after learning some of his father's deeds, he said goodbye and left, preparing to go back to Haizhou and have a good talk with his mother.

Before leaving, Ye Fei left a piece of cultivation exercises for everyone to thank everyone for coming to help. Of course, what was given was not the Shangqing Treasure Urn, but an ordinary cultivation method, and it was only a cultivation method that had reached the foundation building period.

This is the "heavy thanks" that Ye Fei promised when he was on the Purple Mountain before!

Although Lai Daoyi did not help on the Purple Mountain, the silk silk was obtained by Lai Daoyi's ancestor Lai Buyi and Tianji Zhenren after all. Therefore, Ye Fei did not leave it out either!

The reason why the cultivation method is only given to the foundation building period is not because Ye Fei is stingy, but because the Tao cannot be passed on lightly. With these, it is enough to help them enter the divine realm, and no matter how much they give, it will be Shengmi Endou Mi Hatred!

After Ye Fei left, everyone, including the Dragon God, gathered together and began to study this cultivation technique called "Three Pan Sutra", with ecstatic looks on their faces.

Even Lai Daoyi, who is about to come to the end of Shouyuan, is no exception.

If it weren't for the lack of hope, how could he really have no thoughts about the divine realm?

Now, he saw a road to heaven leading to the divine realm!

Bell bell~!

At this moment, Qinglong's mobile phone rang.

Qinglong picked up his mobile phone to answer, and after a while, his face changed slightly, and he came to the side of the dragon god and said, "Master, just over an hour ago, there was a suspected earthquake in Kunlun Mountain......

"Boy, isn't it just an earthquake, such a big thing also needs to be reported to your master?

Smelling, Qinglong could only smile bitterly.

This old master of the hegemonic sect, since he stepped down from the position of the master of the sect, has served as a guest secretary in the dragon group, and his age is older than the dragon god. At this time, he was reprimanded, and Qinglong only had to listen.

When the dragon god heard the words "Kunlun Mountain", he stopped talking and said solemnly: "Go on." ”

Qinglong nodded and continued: "A mountain peak in the depths of the mountain range was shattered, revealing a palace. Nearby residents had seen a burst of light rising from the palace. Someone once went to check closely, and was swept away by one of the rays of light, and on the spot he changed from an ordinary person to a powerhouse comparable to a horizontal training grandmaster!"

"What?!"

As soon as Qinglong's words fell, an exclamation was immediately aroused.

Everyone didn't care about studying the exercises, and they were all shocked by Qinglong's words!

An ordinary person, just swept by the light, became a horizontal training grandmaster?

When did the Grandmaster become so cheap? Moreover, he is also the Horizontal Cultivation Grandmaster who is known as invincible in the same realm among the Grandmasters!

"Is the news accurate?" said in a deep voice.

"It has been confirmed by many parties. Qinglong nodded, "Some people say that it is a fairy palace, a place where the gods and goddesses of myths and legends live. The aura there is indeed much stronger than that of the outside world, and there are already a large number of warriors living near Kunlun Mountain, who are converging there, looking for opportunities. ”

Smelling, everyone's eyes lit up.

……

Ye Fei didn't know what was happening on Kunlun Mountain, and after leaving the Jinling Club, he directly drove the beetle snake back to Haizhou.

Nine o'clock in the evening.

Haizhou, Fuguiyuan Community.

Ye Fei rang the doorbell.

It was Ye Fei's mother Zeng Ke who opened the door.

"Xiaofei, why are you back?" Zeng Ke asked in surprise.

Ye Fei said directly: "Mom, I want to know about my father." ”

Hearing this, Zeng Ke was suddenly silent.

Ye Fei thought that his mother planned to continue to hide it, and couldn't help but say, "Mom, I already know my father's identity from the dragon god. I know that you used to hide information from my dad to protect me and protect this family. But now that I've grown up, I'm capable of protecting you and Xuanxuan. My dad may be in danger and I want to save him!"

Hearing Ye Fei say the word "Dragon God", Zeng Ke's body shook slightly, and he looked at Ye Fei with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Do you know the dragon god?" Zeng Ke said in surprise.

"Well," Ye Fei nodded, and said truthfully, "Mom, do you remember the person who stood next to Huo Youlun on Grandpa's birthday? He is the disciple of the Dragon God, Qinglong! ”

"What, the dragon god is injured?" Zeng Ke couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's recovered!" Ye Fei smiled, "I'm cured!"

Zeng Ke glanced at his son in disbelief, but he didn't expect that even a strong man like the Dragon God needed Ye Fei's help.

Yes, she knows the dragon god!

Thinking of this, Zeng Ke nodded and said, "Okay, I'll tell you." ”

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