Ye Feng was personally escorted by Han Buyi to Taihang County and Tibetan Knife Valley.

There are not many people sent by Tianyun this time, according to the requirements of the Sword Sect, what they urgently need is Ye Feng's ability to suppress Gu insects, and it just so happens that Tianyun can't pull out manpower, and it seems that Tianyun's team is somewhat thin when they come before and after.

However, with Jing Fuji's relationship, everyone doesn't worry about anything, plus everyone knows that Barbarian Ling'er has a little bit of thought about Ye Feng, and the latter's safety must be worry-free.

Before leaving, Ye Feng went to see the bones, and then chatted with Wang Meng and them all night, and everyone made an appointment to cheer together, improve their cultivation, and when the barbarian invasion came, they would definitely have a bloody battle, and then they dispersed happily.

As for the reinforcements in the Medicine King Valley for a few days, it will be arranged by Li Shouzhuo personally, and after everything is ready, Ye Feng took the black ball to sit on Han Buyi's flying sword and soared into the sky, as the green mountains and rivers in front of him gradually dyed with a touch of magnificent desolation, the Gobi of Taihang County slowly appeared in front of Ye Feng's eyes.

......

This flight is a full seven days.

On the flying sword, in addition to cultivating the Nine Heavens Spirit Cloud Sutra day and night to open up his eighth Xuan Vein, Ye Feng was carefully combing through his current situation and strength.

First of all, his own martial arts cultivation is to steadily move forward on the road opened up by the eighth vein.

It's just that the cultivation speed of these eight veins is much slower than that of ordinary Xuan veins, even if Ye Feng pushes the Qi Induction Technique to the extreme, it will be difficult to open up this magical Xuan Vein within a year or two, which shows how huge the Xuan Qi reserves that these three hidden Xuan Veins in the human body can carry.

But he was not too frustrated, because of the ability to cross the golden plate, every time he went back, he would have a few more months of cultivation time, coupled with the vitality Xuan energy provided in the short stick, Ye Feng believed that he would be able to open up the eighth vein in a year at most without accident, and take a solid step towards the truly perfect human body Xuan Realm.

As for the martial arts tactics, Ye Feng has always had a great advantage.

Xingyao sentient beings can almost be said to be the strongest sword dao spirit trick sword move in Great Qin at present, speaking of this, he also gave Lao Li and them a lot of explanations in Tianyun, and Lao Li and the others are not surprised, anyway, the paradoxes on Ye Feng's body are already countless, just as if he is really possessed by the ancestral master.

What Ye Feng was looking forward to the most was the refining of the 'spirit weapon' that Jin Pan said last time.

Now that the three anti-heaven materials in his hand are ready, according to the gold plate, he must wait until it has repaired all the fourth rings before he can start refining, which makes Ye Feng take a closer look at the ability to raise the gold plate to five squares.

He found that the main reason for the increase in the ability of the gold plate on the small grid was the increase in the duration and interval between stays, and now he was able to stay for as long as three months five hundred years ago, and the interval between each crossing increased to one month.

In other words, when he arrived at the Sword Sect, it would take half a month before he could start the next crossing, and the stay time of up to three months was enough for him to complete many things he wanted to do.

In addition, the storage space of the Ten Thousand Worlds Wrist Wheel has increased to one side, which can already put down some relatively large objects, which has added a lot of help to Ye Feng's journey through the world.

Now there are still four squares away from the complete filling of the fourth ring of the golden plate, and it will take about five to six crossings to complete, although it will take at least half a year to calculate, Ye Feng is full of expectations for this.

Not only is a powerful spirit weapon about to be born beckoning him, but also the special abilities that the golden plate provides to him after each upgrade are also always gratifying.

The second ring is the wrist chakra of all worlds, and the third ring is the mask of all souls.

What's more, when Jinpan's ability to completely repair the fourth ring rises again, he should be able to truly return to the night of Tianyun's bloody night, to witness the tragic history of Tianyun, to find the truth of Ying Yunhuan's fate, every time he thinks of this, Ye Feng's heart will become more and more powerful.

There is still half a year.

Huanhuan, you wait for me, I will definitely be able to find your whereabouts, and even change your fate!

You must wait for me!

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Seven days later, in the evening, as a touch of green appeared in the pale yellow in front of me, a huge valley oasis hidden in the Gobi came into view.

The Valley of the Hidden Knife has finally arrived.

Ye Feng roughly read some classics about the history of the Sword Sect when he came, and learned a little about it, it is not as long as the Tianyun Sect has a long inheritance of more than a thousand years, and it has only a history of more than four hundred years since the establishment of the sect, but it has flourished because of the hard work of several sect masters, and now its strength on the bright side is not inferior to Tianyun.

Therefore, the old man Jing Buer has the heart to meddle in the affairs of the 'Boiling Blood Tribe', if Barbarian Ling'er can really take down the Boiling Blood Tribe, then at least the Sword Sect will be able to protect itself from defeat in the territory of Taihang County, and it can become an important force against the barbarian army this time.

Time was pressing, Ye Feng and Han Buyi landed the flying sword straight, and on the mountain peak platform on the side of the Hidden Sword Valley, Jing Buji had already led a team of Sword Sect disciples to greet and wait there.

"Senior Brother Han, Ye boy, you are finally here!"

Far away, Ye Feng heard Jing Buer's hearty voice.

The last time Tianyun and Xia Chong were fighting, he had already seen the fiery and upright temperament of this Sword Sect boss, and he had a good impression in his heart, and he landed respectfully at this moment, causing Jing Buji to smile again.

Then Ye Feng looked behind Jing Bu'er, and there was a group of familiar faces.

Standing at the front of the crowd was naturally a majestic man with fluttering chest hair, Yunfei, he couldn't stand behind, because Ye Feng couldn't see him if he stood behind.

The moment he made eye contact with Ye Feng, Yun Fei's eyebrows, which were as developed as his chest hair, were constantly shaking up and down, and he was excited, and he was clearly asking: "Did Lao Tzu's ants bring it?"

"Don't worry!" Ye Feng shook off a 'proper' look, and then he saw Barbarian Ling'er.

But what surprised him was that today's barbarian Ling'er didn't look at himself?

The little girl doesn't seem to be very happy when she looks at it!

It was the first time that Ye Feng saw a brute spirit with a cold face, the other party's expression was cold, his eyes were wandering and he looked at the open space in front of him, but he really didn't glance at himself, which made Ye Feng feel surprised.

What's going on?

On this occasion, Ye Feng couldn't find out, standing next to Barbarian Ling'er was another disciple of the Sword Sect, Baili Xiaofan, this majestic senior sister who could be paired with a cold and arrogant man with a poisonous tongue also left a deep impression on Ye Feng, but beside Baili Xiaofan, Ye Feng saw a strange face again.

This person looked to be about forty years old, with a neatly groomed beard on his chin, although he was also dressed in a wild and rough manner, but it was obviously a little less wild than Yun Fei, and more elegant and deep in Middle-earth.

Ye Feng saw that this person was actually standing in the front row closer to Yun Fei and Xiao Fan in the team, so to speak, this person's status among the three generations of disciples was higher than these two geniuses, couldn't he?

Moreover, Ye Feng could clearly feel the chill seeping out of the middle-aged man's eyes when he looked at him, as if he was dissatisfied with Ye Feng in his heart.

Who is this uncle?

Ye Feng's mind turned, Han Buyi over there had already finished talking with Jing Buer, the two bigwigs wanted to go to the inner hall of the Sword Sect to talk, Ye Feng was not an outsider, Jing Buer waved his hand and handed it over to Yun Fei and the others to receive.

"You young people are so close and close, wow, haha!"

Jing Buer said, and glanced at Man Ling'er and Ye Feng knowingly, and then even he frowned slightly.

Tut!

What's wrong with Ling'er, this girl?

Seeing Ye Feng so unhappy?

......

When the bigwigs left in the air, Yun Fei staggered towards Ye Feng.

"Ye Feng, you kid is finally willing to come, haha, Lao Tzu has already prepared wine and meat, let's have a good drink with Ling'er tonight...... , Ling'er, where are you going?"

As a result, Yun Fei's smile instantly froze on his face.

After Jing Bu'er left, Barbarian Ling'er immediately turned around and left, without looking at Ye Feng at all, which suddenly made the atmosphere in the venue extremely embarrassing.

What the hell is wrong with this girl!

Ye Feng really felt that something was not quite right with Barbarian Ling'er.

There was a heaviness in the girl's eyes that she had never seen before, and the strange sense of alienation seemed to push her thousands of miles away at once, which was uncomfortable.

"Senior sister, what's wrong with Ling'er?" Yun Fei looked at Baili Xiaofan who was walking next to him suspiciously: "Isn't it okay during the day today, why is it suddenly like this?"

Baili Xiaofan was also confused: "I don't know, Ye Feng, are you bullying Ling'er again?"

Ye Feng blinked speechlessly.

How did my brother bully her thousands of miles away!

No, my brother has never bullied her at all, right?

And just as the three of them were talking, a deep voice next to them interjected a little abruptly:

"This is Ye Feng, hehe, for my brother has admired my brother's prestige for a long time, and when I saw it today, it was really worthy of my reputation, but it was a pity that I couldn't go to Tianyun to appreciate my brother's demeanor in person during the last trip to Tianyun, and I regretted it, but Ling'er has often been depressed since she came back from Tianyun's trip, and I am afraid that what her brother has done will make her unhappy, and I hope that you will think about it a lot!"

Ye Feng, who said in the opening remarks of the article, was covered in sweat and hairs stood on end.

Bearded man, who are you!

Don't you think your painting style is obviously out of tune with the rough atmosphere of the Sword Sect?

He looked at Yun Fei suspiciously, and the latter immediately came up and introduced:

"Oops, Ye Feng forgot to introduce to you, this is the senior brother among the three generations of disciples of our Mo Wen Sword Sect, Mo Jiuren, I didn't go to Tianyun last time because of retreat, and the senior brother takes good care of Ling'er on weekdays, that ......"

Yun Fei was clever with chest hair, and winked at Ye Feng frantically as he spoke.

Ye Feng instantly understood.

Feelings are met with love rivals!

And it's also a rival who thinks he's handsome and feels good about himself.

Although Ye Feng himself was indifferent to Barbarian Ling'er, he hated this kind of self-righteous person coming out to protect food, but since the other party still maintained etiquette and restraint, he couldn't go too far, and immediately nodded and smiled:

"Senior Brother Mo has no regrets, judging by your age, Ling'er should be about to call you uncle, as an elder, we can all understand this concern. Don't worry, I'll talk to Ling'er when I get back, and I'll see you later. ”

After speaking, Ye Feng smiled and pulled Yun Fei, who was covered in cold sweat, and Baili Xiaofan strode away.

Left, Mo Jiu stood in place with black lines on his head.

Uncle?

Uncle, your uncle!

Ye Feng, since the Sword Sect has come, then the war between the two of us about Ling'er has just begun, let's see!