Chapter 232: Entering the Cabinet
The token crossed an arc in the air and fell steadily into the middle-aged man's hand.
The middle-aged man just looked down at the token slightly, and his face turned pale. I saw him scan Ye Feng up and down with an incredulous gaze, and his face changed again. Finally, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth, suddenly knelt down on one knee, and said, "Azure Guard Zhao Qing, join hands with the twelve Azure Guards to see the Honorary Elder." ”
As the middle-aged man knelt down on one knee and said such words, the faces of the eleven and twelve people behind him changed in unison, and they were all busy kneeling down on one knee, and the words in their mouths were like those of the middle-aged man.
Even the tall thin man who had been taught a lesson by Ye Feng and looked at Ye Feng with a trace of resentment in his eyes changed drastically, and he didn't dare to continue to hate Ye Feng, so he quickly lowered his head and knelt down on one knee.
"Honorary Elder?"
Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and almost didn't react for a while. However, his mind turned around, and he immediately remembered that when Situ Ling gave him this token, he did seem to have said that this token represented the honorary elder status of the Treasure Pavilion.
"What kind of honorary elder, it's just a false name, you better hurry up. ”
After figuring out the key to this, Yefeng said with a smile, one hand upward.
"Thank you, Elder Emeritus. ”
Led by the middle-aged man, everyone opened their mouths to say this, and then stood up. I saw the middle-aged man take two steps forward and return the token to Ye Feng.
After watching Ye Feng put away the token, the middle-aged man frowned, and suddenly looked back at the people behind him and said, "You continue to patrol the mission, and I will lead the Night Elder to the main pavilion." ”
After speaking, the middle-aged man didn't pay attention to the reaction of the people behind him, and turned sideways directly, stretched out his hand at Judao, and said to Ye Feng, "Elder Night, please." ”
As the two of them flew towards the giant island, gradually turning into two small dots, the twelve people could no longer help but talk to each other.
"What kind of identity do you think that person is? It's just that the combat power of the Sky Blue Guard actually has an honorary elder token that ordinary people can't get at all? Elder Zhao can't be mistaken, and he treats an ordinary token as an honorary elder token?" someone said.
"Fuck you! Boss Zhao just misjudged his mother-in-law and wouldn't misread the token!" someone immediately retorted.
Maybe Boss Zhao was hollowed out by his mother-in-law on the bed, and his body was empty for a while, and his eyes were not very good. "Someone has even suggested such a possibility. Looking at his appearance, he shook his head and thought it was true. Looking at the few people around him, most of them looked suspicious.
"Hehe, I also saw Boss Zhao being chased and beaten by his mother-in-law because he went back late, how could his body be hollowed out? At most, he was beaten in a trance!" someone said again, with a smug look.
"Boss Zhao is so pitiful, if it were me, I wouldn't have done that. A woman in the team said, looking overwhelmed by a middle-aged man.
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Although Ye Feng and the middle-aged man had already walked far away, the strength of their divine consciousness was far beyond that of others, and the words spoken by the eleven and twelve people were all transmitted to the ears of the two of them word for word.
For a while, the middle-aged man couldn't help but feel embarrassed, his face was flushed, and he kept rubbing the spear with one hand, where was the appearance of the wind and clouds at the beginning.
Ye Feng looked at the middle-aged man's appearance, and couldn't help but feel funny in his heart, but Ye Feng was serious on his face, and said to the middle-aged man: "Please also ask Zhao Daoyou to continue to lead the way, Ye Mou didn't hear anything." ”
"If you don't hear it, there's a ghost!" the middle-aged man screamed unhappily in his heart, but he had nowhere to come out. In the end, he looked back and scolded fiercely in his heart: "Look at how Lao Tzu will clean you up when he comes back!"
After thinking about it, the middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said to Ye Feng, "Let Elder Ye see it, please go this way." ”
With that, the middle-aged man flew forward first, his speed was even faster than before, obviously not wanting to stay here any longer.
Looking at the middle-aged man's appearance, Ye Feng smiled, but he didn't care, and followed as soon as his figure moved.
Following the middle-aged man to the giant island, Yefeng silently looked at everything on the island. The first thing he felt about this island was that it was so big!
Neither the number of ships docked next to the island, nor the size of the ships, were comparable to the small boats that Nightfront had ever seen. Each of these ships was at least three or four stories high, and they were all in a row, floating on the surface of the sea, and there was still a little bit of a ship, which was clearly a steel fortress made of ships!
There were constantly mortals on the ship mixed with cultivators walking out and entering, although the flow of people was like a tide, but it was orderly, and there was no sign of chaos at all!
Sensing that Ye Feng was looking at these ships with interest, the middle-aged man turned around and explained with a smile: "Elder Night wonders why there are still mortals and these ships in my Treasure Pavilion? So we hired these mortals to deliver supplies for us. After all, it is much more convenient to just give them something that we don't need to get a lot of mortals to come and do things for us. ”
"I see. If I hadn't embarked on the path of cultivation, maybe I would have been like these people below. Ye Feng nodded and sighed in his heart, glanced at the crowd of people who were constantly entering and exiting the boat, and then flew after the middle-aged man towards the center of the island.
As one of the three major forces of the demon clan, the Treasure Pavilion has been standing in the Heavenly Frost Continent for I don't know how long, and every time the Treasure Gathering Conference gathers most of the monks of the Heavenly Frost Continent here, even the Dragon Clan, the Phoenix Clan and other divine beasts, sometimes people come to participate. This kind of influence is not something that can be achieved by just a few good things.
Although he was mentally prepared, when he came to the door of the Treasure Pavilion, Ye Feng was still stunned.
The Treasure Pavilion stretches across the center of the giant island for hundreds of miles, with carved beams and painted columns, and countless gorgeous or quaint attics rise and fall one after another, competing with each other, such a scale is like a royal city standing on the giant island. I'm afraid it's hard for anyone to believe that a sect can be so magnificent!
Looking up at the Treasure Pavilion, Ye Feng subconsciously compared the Sword Gate with it. Then, Ye Feng was a little depressed to find that if he was a hereditary nobleman in a big city, then Jianmen was simply a rural village girl, and she was the kind who was hungry and skinny after eating the last meal.