With Ye Feng's current ability, it can be said that it is effortless to kill a demon beast in the Tribulation Period, but Ye Feng does not intend to reveal his true strength.

In this case, it was enough for him to show the strength of an ordinary late-stage cultivator.

Ye Feng manipulated the red flying sword, just trapping the opponent, but with his help, the black-robed old man was in great spirits, and he drove a few of his treasures and began to attack.

Although the Wuzhang Red Beast has rough skin and thick flesh, but the power of the magic weapon of the monk of the same level is not trivial, with being outnumbered, it soon suffered a big loss, and at this time it wanted to run, but it was entangled by the two of them.

"Hurry!"

Ye Feng suddenly let out a soft shout, and at the same time, his right hand was raised and pointed forward.

I saw a flash of red light, and the fiery red fairy sword was like a fire dragon above the nine heavens, and it swept over in a while.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the body of the Wuzhang Red Beast exploded, and a fist-sized demon pill flew into Ye Feng's hand.

Ye Feng showed a look of satisfaction on his face, in all fairness, with his wealth of wealth, the Demon Pill of the Tribulation level was nothing.

However, the Wuzhang Red Beast is different, in the fairy world, it is a thing that has long been extinct, and its demon pill also has some use for itself, Ye Feng flipped his palm and unceremoniously put it into his storage bag.

The black-robed old man on the side looked extremely hot, but after a little hesitation, he didn't do anything, but gave Ye Feng a salute.

"Thank you Daoyou for your help, Zhao is here to thank you, if it weren't for Daoyou, although I am confident that I can get out of danger, but I can't kill this Wuzhang Red Beast anyway, this demon body treasure should be obtained by Daoyou. ”

"Hehe, Daoyou don't need to be so polite, this demon is you and I working together to exterminate it, Ye has already taken the demon pill, as for other things, if Daoyou is interested, just take it. ”

Ye Feng raised his hand and said indifferently.

Hearing this, the black-robed old man was slightly stunned, with a look of surprise on his face.

However, after his gaze swept over, Ye Feng had a sincere look on his face.

"Okay, Zhao is welcome, I made your friend, don't hide it from you, this demon beast material of the Wuzhang Red Beast is really of some use to me. ”

After the words fell, I saw his figure flash, and he flew away like a Wuzhang red beast floating on the sea.

It didn't take long for the huge monster to be sliced open by him with his flying sword, and finally put it in a storage bag.

Then he flew back satisfied, and gave Ye Feng a salute.

"Daoist friends came here, but came to participate in the exchange meeting held by the Wuwei Sanren?

"Exchange meeting?" Ye Feng was stunned, his voice full of surprise.

"Why? Daoist friends don't know, could it be that you just happened to be passing by?"

The black-robed monk had a puzzled look on his face.

"Oh, listen to what Daoyou mean, is this Wuwei Sanren famous?"

"It seems that Daoyou is not a monk in this vicinity, so it is not surprising that he has not heard of the great name of Wuwei Sanren. ”

The black-robed old man spoke a little suddenly.

"Wuwei Sanren, like you and me, is also an immortal cultivator in the late stage of the catastrophe, but he is kind and charitable, has a wide range of contacts, and is very famous in this vicinity, Zhao's trip was originally to participate in the exchange meeting held by Wuwei Sanren, I don't want to meet this demon beast, but fortunately, there are Taoist friends ......who make a move."

"I see. ”

Ye Feng finally understood what was going on.

"If you have nothing to do, are you interested in walking with me, Wuwei scattered people to travel widely, and there will be many strange treasures on the exchange meeting held, and everyone can also exchange cultivation experiences, and Wuwei scattered people have rich experience, you can talk about the world and talk about the strange things in the world of cultivating immortals. ”

"I ......"

Originally, Ye Feng's face did not show much interest.

Ye Feng didn't care about the inaction, Ye Feng didn't care about the exchange meeting he held, after all, he can now compare with a Mahayana level monk regardless of his strength or net worth, and it is difficult to get any treasures at such a level of exchange meeting.

However, talking about the strange things in the immortal cultivation world suddenly made him moved, and from here he could learn more about the news of the Dark Demon King, which would be more beneficial to his next actions.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng had already made up his mind, hugged his fists, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Ye Mou is really fine, since Daoyou said so, then I will participate with you, but I have never seen Wuwei Sanren, so I rushed to ......"

"Haha, Daoyou was worried about this, Zhao has already said that Wuwei Sanren likes to make friends with my generation of monks the most, Daoyou is strong and willing to appreciate the light, Wuwei Sanren is too late to be happy, how can I blame you?"

Hearing Brother Zhao say this, Ye was relieved, but he didn't know where the Wuwei scattered people lived, and he didn't know where he was, and next, he would have to trouble Brother Zhao to lead the way. ”

"Hehe, why should you be so polite, where are you going to go, you and I are together. ”

The sound of the black-robed old man's laughter came into his ears, looking very bold, and then he waved his hand and turned into a streamer and flew into the void.

Ye Feng was also covered in blue and blue, and followed behind him unhurriedly, with a very calm expression.

Along the way, the two of them would inevitably chat a little, and the black-robed monk was very talkative, and he also inquired about Ye Feng's origin in his words.

However, what kind of character Ye Feng is, he has already thought of a perfect set of words, only saying that he is a casual cultivator, and the other party does not have the slightest doubt.

Ye Feng also knocked on the side to learn some useful news for himself.

There was nothing to do all the way, and three days later, Ye Feng and the old man in the black robe came to their destination smoothly.

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked towards the island.

This spiritual island is extremely large, with a radius of thousands of miles, mountain springs and rivers, flowers and trees, and the aura here is extremely rich.

"This is the blessed land of the heavens and the earth?"

"What's the difference?"

The black-robed old man burst out laughing.

"This Wuwei Island is a rare blessed land in this million miles, and there were many powerful people who coveted it back then, but in the end it fell into the hands of Wuwei Sanren. ”

"Wuwei Sanren not only has a wide range of contacts, but also has a great strength, far superior to immortal cultivators of the same level, and is also good at formation techniques, Brother Ye, don't look at this Wuwei Island, a piece of birds and flowers, just like a fairyland in the world, if there are gangsters who venture in, it is a step by step killing machine, even if it is an immortal cultivator like you and me, it is not easy to get out......"

"Oh?"

Ye Feng showed a moving look on his face.

Of course, his expression was naturally pretended, even the old monsters of the Mahayana level had fallen in his hands, no matter how good the monks of the Tribulation Period were, there was no threat to Ye Feng.

The expression on Ye Feng's face was just right, and it didn't seem to have any flaws at all.

"Since this Wuwei Island can't trespass, how can I get in, and I'm bothering Brother Zhao to guide the way, it's the first time I've come here. ”

"Haha, Brother Ye is too polite and trivial, wrapped up in Brother Wei, you look at it. ”

The black-robed old man had a bold look, and when he raised his right hand, he took out a spirit rune, and then the streamer flickered, and he directly disappeared into the formation prohibition on the island.

Ye Feng couldn't help but laugh dumbly, he thought that how to pass it on would result in throwing out a transmission note, which could be said to be so simple that it was speechless.

Of course, Ye Feng was just funny in his heart, and the expression on his face was still extremely calm.

And didn't wait long.

After only a dozen breaths of effort, I saw that the aura on the island was greatly made, and more than a dozen rays of light rose to the sky.

Obviously, the usual transmission note has achieved the expected effect.

Ye Feng's gaze swept over, and he saw that the cultivation of these monks was uneven, there were both Yuan Ying and distraction, but the leader was a man of the combined level.

At a glance, he was in his early thirties, dressed in a green coat.

While Ye Feng was looking at them, these monks also released their divine senses, and immediately, one by one, they showed respectful expressions.

"To the seniors, I don't know the names of the two seniors, the two of them are here, but they are participating in the exchange meeting held by the master?"

In the next moment, the middle-aged man gave a deep salute, and a respectful voice came into his ears.

"Hey, the name of the old man, why bother to say that I know with you juniors, since the old man came, of course he was invited. ”

The black-robed old man put his hands behind his back, raised his head slightly, and looked proud, which was completely different from Ye Feng's voice and tone.

However, this is not unusual, the immortal cultivation world respects the strong, and Ye Fengnai is in the late stage of the tribulation, the strength he showed made the black-robed old monster extremely frightened, and his tone of speech would naturally be very polite.

These little guys in front of them are nothing, but they are just a few juniors who are indifferent.

"I see, the junior will lead the way. ”

The middle-aged man did not show the slightest look of displeasure on his face, and still spoke respectfully.

Then he gave a deep salute and turned into a streamer and flew away.

Now that someone is with them, of course, Ye Feng and the others don't have to worry about touching the formation ban.

After entering the island, a rich aura greeted him, a little richer than just now, and the surrounding scenery was even more beautiful, and it was really a blessed land of immortals.

But no matter how beautiful the scenery is, Ye Feng has even been to Penglai Immortal Island, and everything in front of him is naturally not enough to move him.

The monks led them to a jade-like building, and as far as the eye could see, various pavilions of different styles were constantly flickering with colorful streamers.

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Wuwei scattered people and friends all over the world, and on this Wuwei Island, it was natural to build a cave to entertain foreign monks.

Ye Feng and the two of them were immortal cultivators in the late stage of the Tribulation, and the building in front of them was naturally the best.

Needless to say, the two of them each chose a building of their choice, and according to the monk who led the way, they came neither early nor late, and the exchange meeting held by the scattered people was held in three days.

Three days is naturally nothing.

Of course, Ye Feng didn't go anywhere, just closed his eyes and meditated in the building he chose.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is recuperating, of course, Ye Feng does not think that he will encounter danger or anything.

On this day, Ye Feng was meditating on his knees, and suddenly, his expression moved slightly, and his eyes suddenly opened.

"Whew!"

With a wave of his right hand, the light curtain that enveloped the attic opened, and a flash of fire flew in.

I saw that the light of the fire floated into his hand like a spirit.

"Senior, the master invites you to go to the Fairy Wind Pavilion, and soon, the exchange meeting will be held there. ”

"Oh?"

When Ye Feng heard this, he didn't show the slightest strange look on his surface, and then his figure flashed, and he came to the outside of the attic.

I saw a woman in white about twenty years old in front of me, and this woman's appearance was very good.

As soon as he saw Ye Feng come out, he was busy: "The juniors are as white as snow, come to guide the seniors." ”

"Well, I'm tired. ”

Ye Feng showed a faint smile on his face, and he didn't put on an arrogant appearance at all because the other party's cultivation was low.

The white-clothed girl showed a hint of surprise on her face, but high-level immortal cultivators were originally moody.

Naturally, she didn't dare to be the slightest slack because of Ye Feng's kindness, and respectfully led Ye Feng forward.

The scenery along the way is still refreshing, but the two of them are silent, although Ye Feng's purpose is to find out the news, but it is not like a mere infant monk asking anything.

Ye Feng has been silent, and the girl in white naturally doesn't dare to speak casually.

After a cup of tea, a magnificent building comes into view.

"Senpai, please!"

"This is where the exchange meeting takes place?"

Ye Feng's expression moved slightly, revealing a thoughtful look.

"That's right, this is the Fairy Wind Pavilion!"

The other party spoke respectfully.

"Oh?"

After receiving an affirmative answer, Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked around.

This pavilion is hundreds of zhang high, very wide, it is said that it is an attic, it is better to say that it is more suitable to say that it is a palace, magnificent, gorgeous.

However, what Ye Feng likes is not its luxury and beauty, the reason why this building can be suspended in mid-air is because at its bottom, there is a world-wide formation surrounding it.

This array was extremely complex, and the mysterious and abnormal runes were constantly flickering.

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Although I can't understand this formation, if I don't expect it to be wrong, it means that the monks of the Tribulation Period are trapped in it, and if they want to leave, I'm afraid it won't be so easy.

This is really not trivial, and the caves of other monks in the Tribulation Period can't see such a formation.

However, his face did not show much hesitation, and his whole body was green, like the magnificent building flying past.

Regardless of his strength in doing nothing, with his own strength, are you still afraid that he will not succeed?

During the tribulation period, in Ye Feng's opinion, they were just ants.

Soon, Ye Feng flew into the attic. I didn't see him make any extra moves, the light curtain cracked by itself, and I saw a colorful passage appear in front of him, Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and he flew in without hesitation.

A feeling of dizziness hit, and Ye Feng felt a whirlwind of the world.

Ye Feng's expression changed suddenly, with his current strength, it was difficult to feel like this.

Could it be that on the surface of this inaction, he travels widely, and secretly, he is a despicable villain who wants to be unfavorable to himself?

(End of chapter)