"Ye Feng, come here!"

The voice of the Dean of the Sword Saint sounded again, still so calm and tepid, but the tone could not be refused!

When every student in the square heard this, they all cast envious glances at Ye Feng, in their opinion, this should be Ye Feng defeating Wu Tianxing and becoming recognized as the number one martial arts talent in the academy, his martial arts talent should be favored by the Dean of the Sword Saint, I want to personally summon him and guide him......

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Ye Feng smiled faintly, he didn't think that the Dean of the Sword Saint called him to instruct him, his figure swayed, swept over the sky above the square, and disappeared from the eyes of countless envy.

Ye Feng flew with his breath, and soon followed the voice, and landed at the back of the academy, in front of a garden pavilion, in front of which stood a middle-aged scholar in a white robe, with a bookish face on his face, like a well-educated man, without any sword aura to alarm the martial arts spirit of the world, so that when he saw it, he had a good impression.

"Academy disciple Ye Feng, meet the Sword Saint Master!" Ye Feng is still the first time to see the legendary Wolong Sword Saint, his current identity is a disciple of the Academy, not to mention that the Sword Saint drank just now, and drank the group of enemies of the Changsun clan for him, it is reasonable to do so, and he should carry out the disciple ceremony.

"Get up, I'm just your nominal master, come on, come with me!" The Wolong Sword Saint smiled indifferently, but did not refuse his disciple etiquette, but then spoke, clarified the point, looked at his face with interest for a moment, gave him a command, and his figure rose to the sky.

"......" Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, he didn't know where this Wolong Sword Saint wanted to take him, but the elder commanded, the disciple didn't dare to resign, and with a stomp of his footsteps, he urged Xinghong Essence, and his figure soared upward, chasing in the direction where the Wolong Sword Saint flew.

Two figures, one in front of the other, walked through the void.

Star vein martial artists can only jump to a height of less than 100 meters, generally about tens of meters; while Gang Realm martial artists can leap one or two hundred meters with a breath of Gang Qi, and can glide at a low altitude for a short time, that is, fly and walk; As for the Rainbow Realm martial artists, as long as there is enough Xinghong essence support, they can fly in the air below 10,000 meters, and how far they can fly depends on the strength of the accumulation of Xinghong essence. When you reach a martial arts holy realm like a sword master, you can swim in the void at a height of hundreds of thousands of meters as you like, just like a land immortal, and if you cultivate to the legendary level of the Star Venerable Secret Realm, you can go through the void, destroy mountains and rivers, evaporate the ocean, and even travel in the legendary level of endless starry sky......

Ye Feng urged the essence qi in his body, like an arrow off the string, and chased quickly, but he saw that the Wolong Sword Saint in front of him had fluttering sleeves, unhurried, and seemed to be strolling leisurely, but no matter how he accelerated to catch up, he could never catch up with him. I couldn't help but sigh at the power of the Holy Realm.

Soon, the speed of the Wolong Sword Saint slowed down, and he said lightly: "It's here, come down with me." With that, the body of the Wolong Sword Saint swooped down.

Ye Feng looked down, and couldn't help but light up his eyes, below was a magnificent and splendid palace complex, high or low, large or small halls standing majestically on the earth, he saw that his heart was suddenly shocked: Imperial Palace! The place where the Wolong Sword Saint brought him here turned out to be the core holy land of the Holy Fire Dynasty, the Imperial Palace!

Swish!...... He didn't have time to think about it, so he followed behind the Sword Saint, like an eagle falcon, flying down on the solid ground, looking around, it seemed to be a beautiful and elegant mountain villa in front of them, obviously the place where this fell was not the place of the majestic and brilliant main hall, Ye Feng judged that it should be the backyard of the palace, because the elegance of this place was completely different from the brilliant majesty he witnessed when he looked down in the air. He only glanced down in a hurry, and he knew that the entire palace was huge, divided into many grid-like areas, and it was obvious that they were all inhabited by different groups.

Although he only glanced at it in a hurry, Ye Feng saw that in the palace, there were not only majestic main hall buildings, but also many rivers and lakes, bamboo forests and mountains, as if it was a small world.

At this moment, Ye Feng's heart trembled, and he clearly noticed that in the darkness, at the moment he flew down, I don't know how many pairs of vigilant eyes stared at him.

After thinking about it, Ye Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the inner hall of the palace was naturally heavily guarded, but he came with the Wolong Sword Saint, with the status and identity of the Sword Saint, there was no need to take him to break into the palace, and then deduct him for the crime of trespassing in the palace to frame him, right? If the Sword Saint wants to be unfavorable to him, there is no need to be so troublesome.

"Look with me!" Wolong Sword Saint waited for him to fall, retracted his gaze, and then gave a casual order, just take a step, and those vigilant eyes in the dark, after staring at Ye Feng, converged and disappeared, which made Ye Feng believe in the judgment just now, and followed without hesitation, walking around the manor, stepping across the stone bridges and corridors, and constantly walking deeper, without any guards appearing to interrogate along the way.

"It seems that the identity of the teacher is not simple. ”

Ye Feng followed behind the Sword Saint and said secretly in his heart.

Soon, the Sword Saint took Ye Feng to an elegant stream and forest, and in front, some figures finally appeared, and many people wanted to step into the depths of the stream, but they were blocked by the figures of the two women, and no one was allowed to enter, and those young figures had to wander outside the forest.

At this time, they found that the Wolong Sword Saint and Ye Feng, who were slowly coming, couldn't help but have their eyes lit up.

"Senior Sword Master, can you take me into the stream. A young man in gorgeous clothes grabbed a few steps, hugged his fists and bowed deeply towards the Sword Saint, obviously knowing the Sword Saint for a long time, and begged the Sword Saint, but Ye Feng heard it inexplicably, I don't know what this person wants to do in that creek forest?

The Wolong Sword Saint shook his head lightly: "If she wants to see you, she will naturally see you, why should I take it? If she refuses you to enter, why should I take you?" As he spoke, he took Ye Feng with a confused face, and Shi Shiran bypassed the young man in Chinese clothes with a suffocated face, and walked towards the depths of the stream.

This scene made the group of young people who were rejected outside the forest see their eyes straight, and some people shouted unconvinced: "Sword Saint senior, why do you want to take him in......