Chapter 319

Three days later, Ye Feng left the Dragon Imperial City with the Sword Gate and the others.

Because Zeng Rou proposed that many disciples wanted to return to the Sword Gate to worship again, Ye Feng took them to the Sword Gate first.

In fact, after the Sword Sect was wiped out by the Qi Spirit Sect, the Beast King Sect and the Heavenly Poison Sect that day, the entire sect had become a ruin. On weekdays, except for some disciples of the three sects who are still thinking about whether they can pick up some cheap casual cultivation and those whose cultivation is not high and are not valued by the sect, there are no other monks with advanced cultivation. This is also the reason why Yefeng agreed to take them to the Sword Gate to worship.

"Senior Brother Night, where are you going to take us after worshipping the Sword Gate? Now that we are exposed to the eyes of others, it will not be long before we will be approached by the Qi Spirit Sect to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots. In the entire Heavenly Frost Continent, I can't think of any other place where we can concentrate on cultivation. Zeng Rou flew a little faster, came to Ye Feng's side, opened her red lips lightly, and asked.

"Go to the Nine Hidden Seas. There, even if it was the Qi Spirit Sect, it was not easy to put its claws into it. Ye Feng looked at Zeng Rou and smiled. For Zeng Rou, he is quite appreciative. The disciples of the Sword Sect who survived that day were now more than seventy or eighty people under the watchful eye of the Qi Spirit Sect, which was enough to see Zeng Rou's methods.

For some reason, Zeng Rou blushed after being stared at by Ye Feng. She lowered her head and grabbed the corner of her clothes and whispered: "But it is rumored that the Nine Shadows Sea is extremely chaotic, we are such a humble cultivator, if Senior Brother Ye is here, it will be fine, but once you leave for a long time to do something, then we will definitely not be able to survive for too long." ”

"You don't have to worry about that. Hearing Zeng Rou's concern, Ye Feng waved his hand, took out the identity token of the Eternal Night Mansion from the storage ring, handed it to Zeng Rou and comforted her, and said, "I am now serving as the master of the Eternal Night Mansion in the Twenty-six Cave Mansion under the Nine Shadows Palace. Although the Demon Clan can't let you stay on the best mountain because of their strength, it will be a piece of cake to find a place for you to cultivate with peace of mind next to the mountain where I live. ”

"Ah, Senior Brother Night, are you telling the truth?" Zeng Rou was stunned when she heard Ye Feng's words. Except for the later Tenglong Imperial City, she had never been to anywhere other than the Sword Gate, and she only had a general idea of the Nine Shadows Sea, and she didn't know anything about the Nine Shadows Palace and the Twenty-six Cave Mansions.

It was precisely because of this that Zeng Rou was not frightened like the other monks who knew about the twenty-six caves of the Nine Shadows Palace. She just looked down casually for a moment, and then returned the token that Yefeng handed over.

"If that's the case, I can relax a little bit. Zeng Rou smiled, only to feel that the burden on her body instantly seemed to be a lot lighter.

"Although my current cultivation is not able to lead you to re-establish the Sword Gate, it is not difficult to find a place for you to cultivate wholeheartedly. Yefeng smiled as well. looked at the token that Zeng Rou had exchanged for, and a trace of remembrance flashed in his eyes. As the lord of the Eternal Night Mansion, he has not returned to the Eternal Night Mansion for a long time, and he doesn't know how the Eternal Night Mansion has developed now. I don't know if those old people in the Eternal Night Mansion are still living well.

The group was led by Ye Feng, and although its speed was not very fast, it was not slow. In the afternoon of the tenth day, you can see a little outline of the sword gate in the distance.

When he was about to arrive at the Sword Gate, Ye Feng suddenly stopped, turned to look at the seventy or eighty surviving disciples of the Sword Gate, and said in a deep voice: "When you arrive at the Sword Gate in a while, I hope you can all personally take action and kill those strange monks who are still stranded in the Sword Gate and want to take advantage." Of course, I will kill a monk who is higher than the second Jindan stage. As for the others, I will not strike, those monks, you are going to kill them. Got it?"

"Understood!" more than seventy or eighty people roared together, staring at the direction of the sword gate, and each took out their own spiritual treasures.

"Then come with me, and let us pay our respects after we have slain all our enemies. Ye Feng nodded, and the whole person turned into a streamer and rushed towards the sword gate in an instant.

Behind him, more than seventy or eighty streamers, fast or slow, rushed towards the Sword Gate.

Fuji Yuan, a five-refining yuan infant stage of loose cultivation. He would stay here, completely towards the Sword Gate's Gongfa Pavilion. Although the Gongfa Pavilion was destroyed after the catastrophe of the Sword Gate back then, Fujimoto still had some luck and hoped to obtain such a one-and-a-half-style exercise move. You must know that for a casual cultivator like him, all kinds of exercises and moves are extremely precious.

Of course, there are still many people around who have the same mind as Fujimoto. Especially after a month ago, it was reported that someone was extremely lucky to find a stunt in the Sword Gate and successfully slashed the enemy, and there were a lot more guys who went to the Sword Gate to try their luck.

"Gongfa, moves, where are you all hiding?" Fujimoto muttered to himself, searching an area where he thought it was most likely to have Gongfa moves.

Suddenly, a sword light flashed, and the wind that brought it up instantly made Fujimoto's body unstable and almost fell. When the wind passed, Fujiwara opened his eyes, only to find that there was nothing around him, and there were no human figures anywhere.

"His grandmother's, where did the wind come from, and it hit the evil spirit?" Fujimoto cursed in a low voice, lowering his head and intending to continue searching for the exercises. However, this time, for some reason, he couldn't lower his head, no matter how hard he tried, his head was looking ahead, as if he had lost the function of bowing his head.

"His grandmother's, will the cultivator still have a stiff neck?" Fujimoto cursed as he raised his hand and patted his neck, thinking that his neck was stiff due to his hard work in the past few days. After patting his neck, Fujimoto suddenly felt that the palm of his hand was sticky and uncomfortable. Raising his hand to take a closer look, Fujiwara realized that his palm was full of blood for some reason!

Then, Fujimoto noticed that something seemed to be oozing from his neck, and soon his neck flowed, sticky and uncomfortable.

"What's the situation? Where did the blood come from? There are no dead people around here. Fujimoto's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his consciousness became dull little by little. The next moment, with a thud, Fujimoto fell on his back, and the blood flowing from his neck quickly stained the ground.

In the last moments of consciousness, Fujimoto saw more than seventy or eighty young men and women in the sky, each holding a spiritual treasure, flying over him with murderous energy.

A young girl who looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old beside the woman who was in the lead, for some reason, looked very similar to Yang Shiyu, the daughter of the Sword Sect Master who was stationed here by the mid-stage out-of-body monk of the Qi Spirit Sect, almost carved out of a mold.

"His grandmother's, there is a woman in the world who looks so similar to that Yang Shiyu, and she is also a cultivator, this is really, it is really his grandmother's ......"

As this last thought crossed his mind, Fuji Yuan's eyes went dark, and a head rolled down from his neck to the side, completely dead! Reading a book, you have to find the latest chapter by yourself?