"I said that from now on, I will have my own life and my affairs for Ye Feng, and I am not allowed to ask half a word!" Ye Feng's voice was cold, full of rebelliousness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The old slave will never dare to ask the young master half a sentence in the future. The man's head was almost hanging on the ground, seeing that Ye Feng's cultivation had such a terrifying sword power when he stepped into the Holy Realm at this moment, he was even more convinced that the Sword Tower was going to be revived in Ye Feng's hands, where could he dare to have the slightest opinion, their Sword Tower had been waiting for the day of revival for thousands of years!

Ye Feng snorted coldly, his mind moved, the Beidou Sword returned, continued to pull Huo Ling'er to step, and said lightly: "I will go back to the Sword Shrine, no one is allowed to follow, and in addition, from now on, there is no need for anyone to guard the Sword Shrine." ”

After that, Ye Feng's figure has stepped into the sword tower and gradually disappeared, at this moment, he is like a god to the sword tower, and he can only be worshiped well.

Jian Wuregret looked at Ye Feng's disappearing back, gritted his teeth gently, once upon a time, he was determined to revive the Sword Tower and become a supreme sword cultivator, Ye Feng's glory at the moment was the glory he once imagined, everything seemed to have changed because he led Ye Feng and others into the Sword Shrine, the fate of their Sword Tower was changing, was it good or bad?

Ye Feng naturally didn't think so much, since the Sword Tower once wanted him to become a sword slave, then now, he enslaved the people of the Sword Tower, which was also karma, and he wanted him to become a sword slave, but now he was driven by him.

Who is a slave?

Ye Feng took Huo Ling'er straight to the sword mound, the palace was not vast, the faint smell of loess, the old man was still there, he seemed to be tired, he put the broom on the ground, and he sat on the broom, leaning against the wall of the sword mound, which was quite leisurely.

"Senior!" Ye Feng showed a peaceful smile, he was very respectful to the sweeping old man who gave him the sword codex.

"I'm back!" the old man said lazily, holding his hands on the ground, slowly getting up, it seemed to be a little difficult, Ye Feng stepped forward and helped the old man up, but saw the old man patting the dust on his body, and said with a smile: "It's getting older and older, it's useless, I don't know when I'm going to bury the bone sword mound!"

The old man coughed twice as he spoke, and it was really like a sick old man in the twilight, as if he might return to dust at any moment.

Stretched out his hand to look at it, and to his shock, there was a trace of blood in the palm of the old man's hand, which was coughed out just now.

This scene made Ye Feng's face stiffen slightly, and his eyes showed a look of surprise, he was really hurt!

Old man, not in disguise!

"Senior ......" Ye Feng always thought that the old man was in disguise, but he saw the old man coughing up blood, although there was only a wisp, which showed that the old man was really injured, in terms of the strength of the old man, this injury may be very scary, so old that it cannot be cured and recovered!

"It's okay, it's been like this for many years!" the old man smiled casually and walked towards the depths of the sword mound.

Ye Feng and Huo Ling'er followed behind the old man and entered the sword shrine, the door of the sword shrine closed automatically, the old man sat down casually, and Ye Feng also sat in front of him with the old man.

"This girl is your girlfriend?"

"My wife!" Ye Feng responded.

"Yes, if you can marry a holy spirit, you will be blessed and sheltered by heaven and earth. The old man said casually, Ye Feng and Huo Ling'er looked stiff, and the two glanced at each other.

The old man just glanced at it and saw that Huo Ling'er was the Holy Spirit of Heaven and Earth?

"Senior's injury ......," Ye Feng asked a little worriedly.

"It's been many years. The old man shook his head.

"Senior, see if this is useful. Ye Feng's heart moved, and a pure and immaculate crystal bead appeared in his hand, filled with a strong breath of life.

"Life Crystal Bead?!" the old man whispered, and then smiled: "I got it from the City of Heavenly Machines, it's good, but for me, it's still a little worse, it's rare that you have this heart, keep it for yourself!"

"Still a little worse?" Ye Feng smiled bitterly, it seemed that the injuries on the old man's body were indeed too terrifying.

"Let me see how you've progressed in the past few days in the City of Heavenly Machines?"

"Hmm. Ye Feng nodded slightly, his mind moved slightly, the Beidou Sword appeared, and the power of thunder and lightning space was endless, as if he was alive, the old man showed a look of surprise, and said: "Okay, a trip to the City of Heavenly Machines, it is not easy to get to this point, I must have suffered a lot." ”

"It seems that raising a sword is no longer a problem for you!"

"There is no problem with raising swords, but when you leave the City of Heavenly Machines, it is difficult to find that unique cultivation environment. Ye Feng recalled the Beidou Sword and said regretfully.

"There will always be a chance, I still have a set of Sword Emperor's past experience in cultivating Sword Heart, are you interested?" the old man said with a smile.

Ye Feng's expression trembled, naturally it was impossible to refuse.

"Since it is the experience of the Sword Emperor's predecessors, of course I am willing to learn from it!" Ye Feng replied.

"Okay, I'll teach you. The old man's eyebrows flickered, directly imprinted into Ye Feng's eyebrows, and in an instant, Ye Feng's mind had another memory.

Ye Feng sat cross-legged and fell into a state of contemplation.

More than ten days later!

Inside the Sword Shrine!

Huo Ling'er guarded Ye Feng's side, and the old man sat outside with a broom, looking at the sky in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ye Feng has finished comprehending, his body is draped in a brilliant space robe, the brilliance is dazzling, and the terrifying spatial power is permeated, making Ye Feng's body looming, as if he may disappear into the depths of the void at any time.

"Teleportation robe!" Ye Feng has been refining this space holy weapon for the past few days.

As soon as his mind moved, Ye Feng's figure disappeared out of thin air, but then he appeared again, teleporting the robe, which can hide in the depths of the void, now he can only do it in a hidden moment, in addition, the teleportation robe can also do spatial movement, of course, it takes more powerful power to move farther, and now his holy realm power is not enough to fully urge the transfer power of this robe, if it is urged, it can be moved out of thin air in an instant, and it has incredible spatial power.

In addition, the space robe can also help him comprehend the power of space, allowing him to feel the power of space all the time.

With a thought, Ye Feng took out the life crystal bead again, this is the treasure of life, with surging life power, if he is seriously injured, he only needs to hold this life crystal bead with his hand, and he can recover the injury, but unfortunately, he cannot recover the injury on the old man's body.

"You take it!" Ye Feng looked at Huo Ling'er and almost glared at her and said, the last time she gave it to her, she was rejected.

"Is there any difference between putting it on you and me?" Huo Ling'er smiled softly, seeing her smile, Ye Feng couldn't make a stern look at her, he could only put away the Life Crystal Bead with a wry smile.

"It's time for us to leave!" Ye Feng whispered, then got up with Huo Ling'er and walked outside, coming to the old man's side.

"Go!" the old man closed his eyes and said calmly before Ye Feng could speak.

Ye Feng didn't say anything, took a few steps back, bowed lightly to the old man, and then took Huo Ling'er and flickered towards the outside of the sword tower.