Text Chapter 778: On the eve of the start of the competition

Bring Zhou Ying closer to the house, and Ye Feng is left in the house, Zhou Ying and the irascible elder outside, who is also Zhou Ying's master, the formation master, Yuan Qianlun.

Lao Yuan was very angry when he saw Ye Feng, of course, this kind of resentment was babbling in his mouth, and it was Xiang Aotian who really made him hate itchy.

"That little rabbit cub!!It's a shame that his mother still learned the formation in Qianjitang back then, and he was so ruthless, Lao Tzu will definitely pinch his eggs when he sees him next time!!"

"Master......"

Zhou Ying had already re-laid down on the bed, looking at Yuan Qianlun and shaking his head and smiling bitterly:

"It's all disciples who are not good at learning their own arts, no wonder Xiang Aotian. ”

"Then you kid is really stunned!" Yuan Qianlun slammed his gaze at Ye Feng again: "Didn't you say that this guy had pit most of your belongings? ”

Ye Feng also looked at Zhou Ying at this time.

The embarrassment on the latter's body is already a little unbearable to look at, although it has been treated simply, but there are still blood stains oozing out of the layers of wrapped gauze, and the cold sweat on Zhou Ying's forehead has not stopped for a moment, which shows how much pain he is enduring at this moment.

"Huh. Zhou Ying wanted to laugh, but the slight expression touched the muscles and flesh on his body, but the corners of his mouth twitched in pain:

"Master, isn't it your old man who taught his disciples? To be a man, I have been pitted by Ye Feng, no, I have already agreed to team up with him, that is, it is difficult to change the mountains. ”

The simple words were full of heavy power, and Yuan Qianlun laughed when he heard it.

"Haha! Okay! He is worthy of being my Yuan Qianlun's apprentice, he has backbone! Good boy!"

Smack.

Lao Yuanyi was excited and patted Zhou Ying on the shoulder.

And then.

Ye Feng took care of Zhou Ying in the room all night.

......

The next morning.

When Zhou Ying woke up again, his complexion was much better.

He saw that Ye Feng was still waiting by his side, and hurriedly wanted to get up, but Ye Feng reached out and pressed him on the bed:

"Brother Zhou, rest well, don't get up. ”

"Ye Feng......" Zhou Ying only felt dizzy for a while, and smiled bitterly and stopped struggling:

"I've made you see the joke. ”

"It's me who has caused Brother Zhou. Ye Feng used his immortal energy to probe the situation in Zhou Ying's body, and then frowned:

"All this, did you really do it to Aotian?"

"This is exactly where I want to remind Ye Feng of you!"

Zhou Ying grabbed Ye Feng's sleeve hard: "Today's Xiang Aotian, something is wrong!!"

"Oh?"

Zhou Ying's eyes couldn't help but be filled with horror, and he told Ye Feng in detail about the written test with Xiang Aotian yesterday afternoon.

Ye Feng listened to everything silently, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows:

"So, Xiang Aotian has already broken through to the realm of immortal generals?"

"It's not, this is terrifying!" Zhou Ying was still a little apprehensive: "He obviously didn't condense the immortal core, but he cast an immortal-level attack, Ye Feng, you have to be careful!!This guy's resentful methods are afraid that they will eventually fall on you." If you are not sure, this conference is not as good as ......"

Ye Feng knew what Zhou Ying was going to say, and shook his head with a smile:

"Hehe, Brother Zhou can fight so far for the sake of an agreement between you and me, how can I cower and withdraw from the game...... This Xiang Aotian, I will avenge you. ”

"Brother Ye......" Zhou Ying unconsciously changed his name.

He wanted to persuade a few more words, but when he thought of what he had experienced in Ye Feng's small courtyard that day, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

How can I have any qualifications to worry about Ye Feng.

Perhaps, only such a demon can be qualified to face today's Xiang Aotian.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ying just nodded at Ye Feng:

"Then you should be careful, but unfortunately you can't ...... this time"

Ye Feng looked at the remorseful look on Zhou Ying's face, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked:

"Brother Zhou, don't you want to take revenge yourself?"

"What?" Zhou Ying struggled for a moment, "Of course! But my puppet ......"

Speaking of this, he was resentful and bitter again.

Ye Feng smiled even more: "Brother Zhou, don't forget, the spirit puppet is forged by a refiner, and you and I teamed up, didn't we originally want to recreate a spirit puppet in the Ten Thousand Law Realm?"

"That's right, but when you enter the Ten Thousand Law Realm, you and I will go through the basic quiz, and we will have to compete with Xiang Aotian and the others at that time. Without a spirit puppet, I'll only hold you back. ”

"And what if I help you fix the golem?"

"It's impossible, Master, he personally asked your Soul Forging Valley's Assault Master to inspect it, and it will take at least a month to repair that spirit puppet, but now there are only ten days left before the conference starts......"

Ye Feng slowly stood up and patted Zhou Ying's shoulder with a smile:

"Rest in peace. If you can't repair the spirit puppet for a long time, just leave it to me!"

......

Xiang Aotian's strong counterattack suppressed the newcomer Ye Feng's momentum to the bottom.

The students of the Immortal Academy all understood that Senior Brother Aotian was making an example of Zhou Ying, and told everyone in a direct way that he and the Dragon Group were still the masters of the young generation of the Ten Thousand Law Immortal Academy, and no one could shake their status.

Afterwards.

The people who were originally full of hope for Ye Feng were still looking forward to whether Ye Feng would have further counterattacks, but to everyone's disappointment, after Zhou Ying's battle, not only did Ye Feng not make any moves, but instead began to retreat in the Soul Forging Valley as if he was afraid of Xiang Aotian, and disappeared for more than ten days.

Originally, the absence of the goddess Yun Huan made the cloud group collapse.

Ye Feng's seemingly weak performance made the dragon group lose the last constraints, and the aura of the King's Landing Immortal Courtyard became more and more out of control in the last few days.

Even, the cost of wanting to join the dragon group this time is even higher than that of the previous one, and the leader of the dragon clan Xiang Aotian even released his words to let the team of the dragon group occupy the final top ten of the event, such a bold statement, it seems arrogant, but it really has a breathtaking domineering spirit, which makes people surrender.

......

Time passes imperceptibly.

In the blink of an eye, there is still the last night before the beginning of the Wanfa Festival.

That night, several of Ye Feng's friends spontaneously came to the small courtyard of Forging Soul Valley to visit Brother Ye, who was a little worried.

However, what was strange was that on this last night, Ye Feng was not in his courtyard, and even Mengli, who was going to go on an expedition with Ye Feng tomorrow, didn't know where he went.

Xiaopang scratched his head: "Brother Ye won't be scared, leave us and run away by ourselves, right?"

Swish.

Everyone's eyes swept over the chubby face.

"Ha~haha~~ I'm obviously joking, ease the tense atmosphere of the scene, you won't be able to see it......"

Boom.

The next second.

Chubby was printed on Qiang again.

......

No one knows Ye Fengdu

Since where one of them went on this night.

The moonlight was clear, and the entire Changsheng Mansion was dyed with a layer of silver-gray luster by the round of brightness in the night sky.

Mu Hanxiang sat alone in her small courtyard, lying on the stone table, supporting her chin with the palm of her left hand, and the fingers of her right hand kept teasing the colorful heart worm in front of her.

But teasing, two lines of tears gently slid down Mu Hanxiang's face, down the chin, and gathered on the back of the hand.

"It's another Wanfa event......" Mu Hanxiang's voice trembled, and there was indescribable sadness inside:

"Brother Sanshi, Brother Shanzheng...... and Sister Moyun...... Xiang'er misses you so much......"

In her mind, there were the unforgettable smiling faces of the three friends, but in front of her, the only thing that accompanied her was this little worm that had been touched by everyone at the beginning, and ......

Countless bloody and painful memories.

"Xiang'er, let's go!!Let's go!!"

Mu Hanxiang closed her eyes, wanting to get rid of the heart-rending shouts in her mind, but she saw more and more clearly a stone face that was almost about to crumble, and the strong face that used to be forever smiling was crumbling little by little in front of her eyes, as if her heart was also completely broken at that moment.

"Don't~~ Brother Sanshi!!"

Mu Hanxiang's tears rained down and buried his whole face in the jade arm.

How good it would be if we didn't choose that path that time!

What a supreme immortal treasure!

What a fairy in the future!

It doesn't matter!

Xiang'er just wants you to live well!!

Do~~Dodo~~

Suddenly, there was a gentle knock on the door next to her ear, which made Mu Hanxiang raise her head suddenly.

Who?

The spirit insects all over the courtyard raised their heads at this moment, and looked vigilantly in the direction of the wooden door of the small courtyard.

No one answered.

Mu Hanxiang stood up coldly, the tears on her face were long gone, she pushed open the door of her courtyard, there was no one outside, but there was something on the cold steps in the moonlight.

In an instant, Mu Hanxiang's eyes widened, and the surprise on her face was incomprehensible!!

......

Ye Feng has returned to the mouth of Changsheng Lukou.

"Is this what it is?" he asked the golden plate with some incredulity.

"Brother Pan, you can't fool me, tomorrow is the day the conference starts, and you only take out the things on the last day, what if that sister doesn't feel swollen?"

Jinpan is still the same cold attitude:

"So, what else do you do?"

"Nope. ”

Ye Feng knelt down instantly.

"Don't worry. Jinpan seems to have thought of something very interesting, and is also full of expectations for tomorrow's Wanfa Festival:

"If she had been there, she would not have let go of this opportunity. ”

"Damn, Brother Pan, you still said that the Ten Thousand Laws Golden Wheel has nothing to do with you!!"

"When did I say it's okay?" Jin Pan rolled his eyes.

Ye Feng: "......"

It seems that people were just silent at the time.

"Then with you, aren't we going to send it!"

"To be exact, I'm going to send it. Jin Pan spoke with a smile: "Some of the things left back then are just in time to get them back!"

。 Sogou