Squeak.

Ye Feng opened the door and walked out of it.

Outside, the three babies who poked their heads out with a curious look immediately looked up at the sky.

"The ......"

Ye Feng was a little embarrassed when he saw Yun Qianqian's cold face, and on the night of the moon appreciation banquet, he always felt that his face was still a little itchy at this moment.

"Come in and sit?" he stepped out.

Yun Qianqian didn't move.

"Why don't you go out for a walk?"

Ye Feng glanced at the three goods next to him, none of them had the eyesight, they were all looking up at the stars, and they didn't mean to go out and avoid it at all.

"Not necessarily. ”

Who knew that Yun Qianqian simply refused, took out a piece of white cloth directly from her arms, and handed it to Ye Feng:

"Today it is my turn to guard the prison of Nuyun Peak, Wang Meng, they have something for me to hand over to you. ”

Sauce purple.

Ye Feng said that this cold girl would not come to see him for no reason, and he didn't overestimate his charm at all.

"What is it?"

Ye Feng took the white cloth and looked at it, and his expression immediately froze.

I saw that on the white cloth, it was clear and densely written more than a hundred bright red names, including Wang Meng, Liao Yingchun, many comrades-in-arms of Tianyun's team, and many unfamiliar handwriting.

And in the middle of all the names, there are only two simple but powerful words - come on!

This!!

Ye Feng's heart suddenly seemed to be pouring hot water, although he didn't understand what this meant, but the strong affection contained in it had already poured out through the white cloth and red letters.

Yun Qianqian said again: "Someone heard what Xia Sheng said to you, so Wang Meng took someone to write this thing, just to tell you to let go and fight, don't worry about them." ”

Ye Feng's heart was hot and hot, as if a stove had been lit inside.

Wang Meng: They are so cute.

In order not to let yourself have worries, do you not hesitate to use your life to cheer yourself?

In Ye Feng's hand, this strip of cloth instantly became like a weight of ten thousand catties.

After Yun Qianqian said this, she turned around and left so neatly, as if she didn't want to stay for a moment after the task was completed.

But just as she walked to the gate of the small courtyard, she suddenly paused and said the third sentence that came over today:

"I vaguely remember someone saying to me - no matter what will happen in front of you, but behind you, there will always be me ......"

Kindness?

Ye Feng was stunned.

What does this mean?

Kind of you say it again?

Yun Qianqian paused for a moment and changed her words: "They have always been behind your back...... It's always a happy thing. ”

The voice dissipated, and Yun Qianqian left.

Until she walked out of the small courtyard, Yun Qianqian's beautiful brows furrowed slightly, and she said to herself:

"What......'s going on?" Who told me, and why should I say it to him?"

In her eyes, she was confused, as if she didn't know what she had just done, but the urge to care about Ye Feng was really rolling in her heart.

Otherwise, there are so many people in Nuyun Peak, why did she come to run in person, just to send something and say something?

Even she couldn't figure out where the concern for Ye Feng in her heart came from, just like giving up at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, she couldn't help but want to save Ye Feng, it was a natural impulse from the depths of her soul.

It's weird......

Yun Qianqian is gone.

Ye Feng was left in the courtyard silently looking at the white cloth in his hand, silent for a while, and then tightly wrapped the cloth strip around his right hand, entered the house and closed the door heavily.

Swish.

Inside the room, dazzling starlight soon surged.

Ye Feng began to cultivate, as if the indomitable Ye Feng had returned.

"Tut-tut......"

Lao Meng looked outside and shook his head.

"Look, look, Lao Tzu shouldn't be blind Nima to worry about, it's not as useful as other girls' three sentences after a day of guarding outside!"

"That's it!"

Hei Qiu'er also nodded vigorously beside him.

And at this moment, suddenly, the starlight in the room went out, and Ye Feng poked his head out of the door: "Black ball, let me in, have you copied today's dictionary?"

“？？？”

it!

Master, if you're still depressed, I think it's good.

......

Sometimes, people will be suffocated by one of their own thoughts, and they can't see the road ahead, so they don't dare to take a step, at this time, they only need someone to pull him in front of him, or kick him from behind, even if it is just a small step forward, and they can continue to move forward.

For Ye Feng, Wang Meng and the others pulled a hand, Yun Qianqian, and kicked it, the problem was not solved, it was just that the former Ye Feng came back.

The situation in front of him was still extremely difficult for Ye Feng, but his fighting spirit was rekindled in his eyes.

He would never let Xia Sheng's plot to humiliate him succeed, even if he couldn't change the fate of the Tianyun Sect, he would have to bloom the most dazzling light in his life at the last moment!

Squeak.

Hei Qiu'er pushed the door in without love, and without looking at Ye Feng, he went directly to the corner and took out a pen and paper, opened the big dictionary that was about the same thickness as his body, and began to ponder.

Where did I copy it yesterday?

"Black balls. Suddenly, Ye Feng's gentle voice sounded, and there was a strong tragic flavor in it:

"This time, it may be the last time I'll trouble you for help. ”

"Huh??"

The pen in the black ball's hand fell to the ground with a snap.

"Then I won't be able to eat the Falling Spirit Root in the future?"

The mournful atmosphere in the room suddenly cooled.

......

Zilala.

The golden thunder burst out, and the familiar screams of the black ball resounded through Luoyun Peak.

Outside, Lao Meng glanced at the bones, what should he do.

Ye Feng seemed to be completely normal.

......

The next half month.

Ye Feng abandoned all distracting thoughts and devoted all his thoughts to retreat and cultivation.

In his brain world, there are only the stars in the sky, only the exquisite falling star sword style, when he is hungry, he gnaws the spiritual root, and when he is thirsty, he drinks Lao Meng's spiritual wine Ning Yuanchun, and now Ye Feng is like a cultivation machine running at full speed and efficiency, urging all the hole cards to achieve an unimaginable cultivation speed.

There is only half a month left before the name change ceremony, among which Ye Feng has two half-month crossing opportunities, naturally he can't be wasted, he went back to learn the Nine Heavens Spirit Cloud Sutra with Nian Yunhuan, and learned the Falling Star Sword Technique, just like having the best confidant and teacher.

Nian Yunhuan also seemed to feel the tragedy and nervousness in Ye Feng's heart, she was well-behaved and hid everything in her heart, just taught Ye Feng everything she knew, for a whole month, Ye Feng finally mastered all the Nine Heavens Star Map, and the speed of condensing star qi officially broke through the level of five hundred stars, which was comparable to the most outstanding young disciples of Tianyun Sect a hundred years ago.

And a week after the second crossing, Ye Feng officially opened up the fifth Yuan Vein, and his strength ushered in an explosive growth.

With one pass of the five veins, Ye Feng's Xuan Qi increased dramatically, and the power of his physical body was already completely comparable to the master of the Six Veins Xuan Realm through the golden Xuan Qi bonus, and the most important thing was that he could finally cultivate the killing move of the Falling Star Sword Technique-Starfall Eight Desolations.

This is a stabbing fencing technique that exerts the speed of the falling star sword style to the extreme, and after practice, you can instantly stab eight swords between a breath, and the sword is like a meteor to destroy the world, and the move can kill and retreat strong enemies.

What's even more powerful is that the sword of the Starfall Eight Desolations can be combined with the Star Spirit Body Technique to become a combo, and the teleportation body method of the Star Spirit Body Technique is combined with the rapid sword move of the Falling Star Sword, and when practiced to Dacheng, you can stab out eight starry sky sword techniques in an instant, as if eight people are swords from different directions, which is completely unguardable.

A hundred years ago, people were in awe of the Tianyun disciples with long swords, and what they were afraid of was the combination of this terrifying Starfall Eight Desolation Sword Moves and the Star Spirit Body Technique, after a hundred years, there were very few disciples of the younger generation of Tianyun who could play this classic combo, just because the level of the Spirit Cloud Sutra was too low to cultivate the Star Spirit Body Technique.

In the last time, Ye Feng spent all his energy refining the most classic combo of the Heavenly Cloud Sect, regardless of night and day, he could only sweat like rain, and finally on the last night before he crossed over, he thoroughly practiced the sword moves of the Starfall Eight Desolations.

Before leaving, Ye Feng couldn't remember how many times he had separated from Nian Yunhuan.

The two of them seemed to be used to this way, Ye Feng appeared quietly, Nian Yun Huan came to the back mountain with a heart, looked at each other, laughed, reunited, joyful, and then Ye Feng disappeared, Nian Yun Huan returned to Tianyun, waiting for the next reunion.

This feeling is very beautiful, Ye Feng is like always having a warm harbor, where there are beautiful eyes like a crescent moon, as well as ignorant black balls and Brother Biao.

And this time it is likely that this time will be the last time Ye Feng will return here, and the second day after he returns to the present world will be the moment to meet the final battle of fate.

"Huanhuan, I'm leaving!"

Ye Feng watched Nian Yunhuan's back disappear, then took a deep breath and stepped into the void.

These two crossings made the third grid of the third ring of the golden plate also filled, and the stay time of Ye Feng's crossing was extended to twenty days, and with three more squares, he could fill the entire third ring.

However, this doesn't mean much to Ye Feng now, he has to find a way to get through the current difficulties before he can talk about it later.

As for how to deal with the life-and-death crisis tomorrow, Ye Feng already had a clear answer in his heart, do his best, listen to the destiny of heaven, give it a go, and write a magnificent chapter belonging to him Ye Feng on the page of the history of Tianyun Sect that is about to end.

And as the night passed, the sun rose the next day, and the heavy bell rang in everyone's hearts, and the renaming ceremony related to the fate of the entire Tianyun Sect was finally here.

......

In the hazy morning light, all the Tianyun disciples who had not yet been arrested came to Tianyun Square one after another, and stood in line in front of the Tianyun Wenqi Monument, which symbolized the thousand-year-old inheritance of the Tianyun Sect.

A high ceremonial platform has been built, more than 2,000 soldiers of the Tianfeng Army stood around coldly, and 5,000 elite soldiers newly transferred from the county guard mansion surrounded the square, and the powerful military strength of the entire 8,000 people was used to ensure the smooth progress of this ceremony.

At the end of the square, on the tall archway facing the bottom of the mountain, the plaque of Tianyun Sect has been hung in the air by the five flowers, as long as it waits for Leng Qiu's order, this large plaque representing the glory and glory of Tianyun Sect is falling from mid-air, smashed to pieces, and at the same time, a new [Tianyun Martial Academy] plaque will take its place, representing the eternal rule of this ancient sect by the county guard.

As the sun climbs a little bit, more and more people come.

Tianyun's more than 10,000 third-generation disciples, more than 500 elders, and several heads came to the square, everyone's faces were gloomy and solemn.

And when Leng Qiu took Pan Renzhong and other more than a dozen bigwigs of the Tianfeng Army to appear, his face was full of pride and pride, Tianyun Sect was finally taken down by them!

After today, the county guard will definitely reward them heavily, and successfully won this thousand-year-old sect without blood.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner according to the rhythm of the Tianfeng Army.

When the auspicious time came, the earth-shattering horn sounded, and everyone couldn't help but straighten up, looking at the side of the platform, the new dean of the 'Tianyun Martial Academy', Han Buyi, put on a costume and walked to the center with a smile.

"Stooge!"

Some people in the crowd gritted their teeth, but they didn't dare to scold it at all.

"Long live the Dean!"

There are also those lowly sluts who have already issued cheers in support of the new dean.

In front of Han Buyi were the 10,000 Tianyun disciples and the soldiers of the Eight Thousand County Guards, and behind him were the generals of the Tianfeng Army and the heads of the Tianyun who were sitting on both sides, he smiled slightly, and shouted loudly:

"Ladies and gentlemen, today is the grand day when the Tianyun Sect officially changed its name to the Tianyun Martial Academy, and it is really an honor for someone in my Han to be loved by the Lord of the County Shou and serve as the director of this Martial Academy, and the Tianyun Martial Academy will definitely unite as one, do their best for the Lord of the County Guard, and defend the peace and tranquility of the land of Fengxiang. ”

"That's a good point!!"

More than eighty percent of the people below were cheering, because those resentful Tianyun people were locked up in the prison, and the scene looked peaceful and festive.

"However, before today's ceremony begins, Tianfeng Army and our martial arts academy have also arranged a wonderful exhibition match, where the best players of the young generation on both sides will compete in martial arts, and the old man will not say much below, Li Shouzhuo, please come out with [Qingtian Sword] and let the two players appear!"

Li Shouchuang??

Han Buyi called the name of the previous sect master so bluntly, without any respect, but saw a huge sword shadow flying in the sky, and the rolling Xuan Qi coercion descended to separate the crowd, the giant sword was a hundred meters long, dozens of meters wide, hanging in the air, it was like a natural ring, this is the flying spirit tool [Heavenly Sword] that Tianyun Sect will only invite on the most solemn occasions, and it is also the supreme ring that will only be used in the highest standard competition.

Li Shouclumsy was still dressed in Luoyun Peak, with no expression on his face, and a deep loneliness in his eyes.

Thinking that he was the sect master of his generation, but now he has become a referee guarding the ring, and the sigh is beyond words.

When Han Buyi saw this scene, his eyes seemed to be full of smiles, and he shouted loudly again:

"Please invite the captain of the Tianfeng Legion, born in the summer!"

Swish.

A white figure jumped up to the Heavenly Sword, the dignified Heavenly Phoenix Battle Armor shimmered dazzlingly in the sunlight, and a dark red spear was carried on his shoulder, like a poisonous python opening its big mouth, ready to devour today's opponent at any time.

Born in the summer, a natural proud son and a masterpiece of the world, he finally ushered in a wonderful moment of his revenge.

The muscles on his face couldn't help but tremble, and he was completely devoid of the cold and calm he was at the beginning, like a wolf, wanting to drink blood and eat meat!

When people saw today's Xia Sheng, especially when they saw the sharp spear behind him, they all breathed in and admired, such a strong man is paired with a superb Xuan soldier, who else can stop him in the Xuan Realm?

Ye Feng is afraid that it will be completely cold today.

"Tianyun disciple, Ye Feng!!"

Han Buyi's voice rose again, and everyone's eyes looked at the middle of the Tianyun disciples.

People got out of the way, and Ye Feng's straight figure slowly walked out of the crowd.

Ye Feng!

Ye Feng is going to play!

The fateful duel between the Tianfeng Army and the Tianyun Sect officially began from this moment!

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Dear book friends of Wanjie, the Chinese New Year's Eve, Ximen is here to wish everyone a happy New Year and all the best, 2018, Fa Fa Fa Fa Fa!

Wanjie is finally going to be on the shelves, some friends asked me if I want to write a testimonial on the shelves or something, Ximen has always felt that this thing is too hypocritical, isn't it just asking everyone to subscribe, why do you want to package such chicken soup, Ximen has always been a very direct person, and now he is kneeling on the ground with a smile and singing [Good luck coming] to everyone, do you hear, the voice is bright, the smile is fat, don't be stingy with the audience who has passed by, give Wanjie a subscription, a monthly pass~~, whose slippers!!

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