Chapter 134: The Name of the White-clothed Sword Demon
"Kunpeng Hidden ......" Ye Feng took a light breath and muttered to himself. Then his eyes flashed, and he let go of his right hand. The Caoyang Sword came out of his hand, and the extremely spiritual circle circled around Yefeng, stopping in front of him.
Ye Feng stepped on the Caoyang Sword, his body suddenly moved, turning into a long rainbow, and he lost his figure in an instant.
At this time, the beasts and beasts lying on the ground dared to show their relaxed expressions, glanced at each other, and hurriedly dispersed. And the plants, too, shook slowly, returning to their previous appearance, revealing the mouth of the cave.
Ye Feng stepped on the grass yang sword, facing the wind, flying at extreme speed. The islands on the surface of the sea have become extremely small. Like tiny chess pieces on a black chessboard, they quickly skimmed under his feet.
In the blink of an eye, the huge corpse appeared in Ye Feng's gaze. He paused slightly, then sped up sharply and sped towards it.
Gluttonous corpse in front of it.
Now there are many monks in this place, and there are people from all kinds of forces. Some sat cross-legged on the backs of the glutton, some stood in the mouths of the glutton, and some monks disdained to be in their company, standing alone in the void, their eyes closed and silent.
When there are more people, there will naturally be more noise. In front of the gluttonous corpses now, there is no longer the deserted appearance of Yefeng at that time, it is very unquiet and very lively.
Most of these monks are in the Qi refining stage, and the highest cultivation level is only the first or second Jindan stage. They were all brought by the elders of the sect and guarded in front of the gluttonous corpses. On the one hand, I met some disciples of other sects, and someone could take care of them when I went out in the future, and on the other hand, I also let them see the world, and I didn't want them to stay in the sect all the time to enjoy comfort.
The monks understood that the peace and tranquility here was only temporary. Once someone gains the Kunpeng Inheritance and rushes out from here, they will bear the brunt of it, and a battle will start in an instant, and anyone around them may become an enemy.
So, even though the monks seemed to be talking to each other intimately, they were all wary of each other.
Ye Feng came to the gluttonous corpse, and as soon as his body moved, he fell into the glutton's mouth, and was about to enter the Kunpeng secret cache.
"Hey, boy, who let you in? Do you know that you have to pay tribute to Lao Tzu when you enter the Kunpeng Secret Cache?"
Just as Ye Feng was about to enter Kunpeng's secret hide, someone appeared, stretched out his hand to stop Ye Feng and yelled at him.
The monk who stopped the Nightfront was only a young man, and he looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. With a chicken's nest-like messy hair, he looked at Ye Feng, his face was full of ferocity. This young man's talent is also not bad, but he also has the cultivation of the second turn golden pill period, and he can be regarded as one of the strongest people in the cultivation of this gluttonous corpse.
found that Ye Feng was looking at himself, and he didn't mean to rest at all. The young man was furious, waved his hand, and shouted loudly: "Get out of here! Someone dares to disobey the rules of the master!"
With the call of the young man, more than a dozen people suddenly surrounded him, staring at Ye Feng with unkind eyes. The dozen or so men were dressed differently, and had apparently been co-opted by the young man into a small group, and often did this kind of thing.
In fact, there were people who did this before this young man. But their strength is slightly inferior, they can't convince the public, and they can't do it for long. It wasn't until this young man discovered this phenomenon that he showed a strong way to bring them together into a small group.
"When Ye entered the Kunpeng Secret Vault before, why hadn't he heard of such a thing as handing over tribute?"
Ye Feng looked at this group of people coldly, not afraid at all, and said.
"Heh, you're very angry. There was no such thing before. But that's because the master didn't come at that time! Now the master is here, that is, the heaven here! There is this rule! Boy, do you pay or not?"
The young man sneered, squinted at Ye Feng, and said.
"Didn't the leader of your sect tell you what to do here?" Ye Feng frowned, looked at the arrogant young man, and asked with some puzzlement. In his opinion, with his cultivation in the Eighth Transformation Golden Pill Period, it stands to reason that this young man would not dare to stop him no matter what.
"Lead the elder, I'm not afraid to scare you to death if I say it, the master is the son of the leader of the Qi Spirit Sect. Did you say that he told him what to do? This was done by his acquiescence. Don't think that if you cultivate high, you are great. Today, if you don't leave three taels of meat for the master, don't think about entering the Kunpeng secret store. Don't even want to leave here!" As he spoke, the young man stepped forward quickly, raised his fist and smashed towards Ye Feng, in his opinion, the three words of Qi Spirit Sect could definitely make the little monk in front of him pee his pants in fright.
"Boy, do you dare to fight back? Do you dare to make a move with the master? Do you dare to face the pursuit of the Qi Spirit Sect? If the master doesn't let you improve your memory today, the master will have your surname!" The young man shook his fist and shouted arrogantly. The first punch slammed into Nightblade's temple.
It can be said that this young man is ruthless and vicious, Ye Feng just didn't agree to hand over the tribute, and he had the intention of killing! This blow was extremely powerful, it seemed that there was a thin spiritual power circulating, and if the average monk of the same rank was beaten firmly, even if he didn't die, he would lose half his life!
"Get out!"
Ye Feng's eyes were cold, and he volleyed up with a kick and kicked directly into the young man's fist. There was a crunching sound that shattered his finger bones.
"Ye Mou will let you see if Ye Mou dares or not!"
Ye Feng snorted coldly, and kicked the young man in the chest again, causing him to shoot out like a cannonball, flying backwards, hitting one of the teeth of the gluttonous corpse, knocking it out of a humanoid shallow nest!
When he got down his feet, the young man was seriously injured, and slowly slid down with his gluttonous teeth, and his whole body spasmed, and his mouth was full of blood foam.
Seeing the appearance of the young man, the dozen or so people turned a little pale and kept retreating, they knew that this was a reference to the iron plate. For a while, I wanted to escape.
"Damn! Boy, who are you? Leave your name, and when my father comes out, Lao Tzu will not let you go first! You just wait to be hunted down by the Qi Spirit Sect!"
The young man was also stiff, he stood up with his gluttonous teeth, stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed at Ye Feng, and said with some lust.
"Before Kunpeng hid out, the monks on the periphery called me the white-clothed Sword Demon. Ye Feng smiled and watched as the young man walked over. His voice was gentle, and he couldn't hear any murderous intent. But the four words of the white-clothed sword demon made the young man's pupils dilate, like falling into an ice cave.
"Isn't that the monk who killed the core disciple of the Qi Spirit Sect and was wanted by the Qi Spirit Sect with a heavy reward? I heard that he hadn't appeared for three months, and I thought he was dead and killed by some existence. ”
"Don't talk about you, I don't even believe that he is a white-clothed sword demon. With his temperament, why should he talk nonsense with us. ”
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After Ye Feng said this, the dozen or so people talked about it, and they looked at Ye Feng with some surprise, and they didn't believe it.
At this time, someone took out a picture scroll from his arms and looked at it against Ye Feng. Just two eyes, the man's legs and feet were weak, ahhhhhh The scroll, naturally, fell from his hand and was seen by everyone.
The picture scroll is the wanted bounty issued by the Qi Spirit Sect about Ye Feng, and the person on the picture scroll is Ye Feng!
"It's really a white-clothed sword demon! he's back!"
"Run!"
"I waited for the wrong ......"
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A series of voices rang out, and it seemed noisy. The dozen or so people were all fleeing in a hurry, and they were all a rabble, and they couldn't care about the young people anymore.
Nightblade didn't say anything, and let them escape. Walking up to the young man and leaning down, Yefeng spoke, "Until then, my name was Yefeng. It was the Ye Feng who was threatened by your Qi Spirit Sect and left the Sword Gate, and was chased all the way and had to hide in the Nine Shadows Sea. You say, do I dare to fight back? I'm still afraid that you Qi Spirit Sect will hunt you down?"
"You ......" The young man trembled, his pupils dilated again, and he was speechless for a while. He knew that he was destined to play today, so he didn't make any kneeling gestures to beg for mercy.
At this moment, the young man felt a little cryless in his heart, who would be bad to provoke? I knew that I would have let him in if I didn't see him. What kind of garlic do you run to load!
"The accounts between me and your Qi Spirit Sect, I will slowly calculate it little by little. You're just a tiny little interest. Ye Feng looked at the young man and said coldly. With that, he pointed to the Caoyang Sword. The Caoyang Sword hummed, and instantly slashed through the young man's neck and beheaded him!
After doing all this, Ye Feng took a step forward and entered the Kunpeng Vault for the second time.
On this day, the name of the white-clothed sword demon was once again talked about by the monk hidden by Kunpeng. Everyone knew he was back. The head of the young man of the Qi Spirit Sect who didn't know who had brought it into Kunpeng's secret treasure looked so ridiculous against the heavy reward for Ye Feng!
On the same day, the old man who learned the news of his son's death coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, looked up to the sky and roared, vowing to avenge his son.