Ye Jun sat on the chair and looked out of the door, the beams were refracted on the threshold next to the door, revealing the pale yellow light, and the unique aura floated in the air, with a slight warm feeling.

There was a rare look of confusion in his eyes, for leaving the territory of this hundred spirits and finding the outside world, thinking about it, maybe when he would come back, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, his eyes were a little clearer, and he laughed at himself a little, isn't this that he hasn't left yet, what is sad, and he said secretly in his heart.

Just thinking about it, Zhao Feng's figure appeared, holding a book that looked a little worn out in his hand, with a faint dim light on it, but it was a little out of place with this scene.

At this time, there seemed to be a cold breath coming from above, which made the temperature in the whole room drop a little.

Ye Jun squinted his eyes and stared at the surface of the book, and faintly saw a few light fonts appearing in his eyes: undercurrent step.

Zhao Feng put on a faint smile, walked up to Ye Jun, put the book in his hand on the table, and said with a smile: "Oh, this is what you want, take it!"

Ye Jun looked at the former, then turned to the book, and then saw that the light floating on the handwriting on it was gone, and the handwriting looked a little sloppy, but it looked very good.

Picked up the book, gently stroked the writing, and suddenly felt a cold feeling in his hand, raised his head slightly, looked at Zhao Feng and said: Old man, what level of magic is this.

Zhao Feng came with the water cup on the table again, took a sip, and said vaguely: Anyway, it's not too bad.

Ye Jun looked at Zhao Feng's face, there was a little dodge on it, and then looked at the book in his hand, a little enlightened, with a slight look of disdain in his eyes, and said, "Old guy, what you said is true, you won't give me a smart level."

The former walked quickly to Ye Jun, knocked his right hand on the young man's head, his face was slightly depressed, and he passed in an instant, pretending to have a hint of drinking, and said: Stinky boy, what kind of eyes do you have, old man, will I give you such a low-level exercise?

Immediately, Ye Jun snorted coldly, with a hint of dissatisfaction, pursed his lips, and said, "I'm embarrassed to say, have you ever given me exercises?

My old man, this is also for your good, if you didn't do this at the beginning, you would have the strength you have now? Speaking of this, there is a little profound, and then the words turned slightly, and he groaned; As for the exercises, when I came to this Bailing Temple, I was surrounded and killed, and the secret books of the exercises on my body were lost in the flight, and I have all my belongings to give you this book, do you want it, if you really don't want it, then return me.

Ye Junzheng opened the page, and the lines of small and thoroughly clean handwriting that came into view, floating on it, flashed with a faint light, and then dissipated, hearing Zhao Feng's words, he held his chest in a little panic, hid it, and hurriedly said: If you want it, who said I don't want it, although this exercise doesn't look good, ,,,but it is also reluctant, and Xuan Ji hurriedly changed the topic with a little cunning, pondered, and said seriously; , and the time of cultivation is much more stagnant than the previous era.

This, I don't know very well, only vaguely know that Mu Chen's master inherited the will of the world, and after defeating the nine-eyed evil god, Yan Emperor Xiao Yan and Wuzu Lin Dong also arrived soon after, and then the three of them went to explore the world outside the world, and when they came back, they ordered the rectification of the world, the grade of the formula, the name of the practice, etc., and it happened that the aura between heaven and earth also had some more aura at this time, and when cultivating, the power of the bloom was even more than the aura, but it was much less than the aura. Zhao Feng touched the beard on his chin, groaned slightly, and said.

Ye Jun leaned back on the chair, his fingers lightly tapped the edge of the chair, looking at the refraction on the somewhat rotten threshold, a cool light in his eyes, slowly turned his head, looked at Zhao Feng, and said with a slight heaviness, Old man, you say, will we practice now is not the aura, but the unknown gas that ,,,.

The former looked at the young man's face, and there was a hint of heaviness on his slightly handsome face, and his breathing was a little chaotic.

A smile flashed on his face, and he slapped the young man's forehead, making Ye Jun exclaim, and a slightly dissatisfied and complaining voice came: Hey, old man, why are you beating me again, I didn't provoke you this time.

Let the former laugh and scold, don't you still want to participate in the competition, now that I have given it to you, I won't leave, it's going to be late, but I won't have a chance to get any ranking, let alone the quota for entering the An Liumai

Haven't you told me why this world has become what it is now, Ye Jun pursed his lips and said with a little anger.

Zhao Feng stood up, exhaled a breath of turbidity, patted the clean clothes on his body, put his hands behind his back, and said casually, Didn't I already tell you

Ye Jun stood up, looked at him, raised his hand, and threw it down again, looking a little angry, and said, "What, old man, are you joking with me, just those few words, even if you explain to me the changes in the world?"

Zhao Feng turned around, just as you said, raised his eyes, spread his hands, and snorted slightly.

Ye Jun looked at him, and it seemed that he finally couldn't stand his expression, raised his finger, gritted his teeth, and ,,,then put it down again, crying and sad, and said, No, old guy, play with me, just send me away with a few words,

Didn't I tell you, I don't know why the world has become like this, who are you and me, maybe in this Bailing realm, I can also be said to be strong, but if I want to be placed in the world, I am just an ant, so how can I know the reason.

From the beginning of the relationship, you will wait for me to enter the circle, right, Ye Jun gritted his teeth and said.

Zhao Feng pretended to cough, his face was slightly embarrassed, and said: "How can you say that, this is what you said you were going to Bei Cangling Academy! How can you say that I fell into a trap! The words changed slightly: Well, if you don't want to go, now I can give you a chance to regret it, return the exercises to me, I will definitely not interfere with you wherever you like, how about it?"

Ye Jun's face was slightly dark, give it back to you, how is it possible, although he only glanced at it slightly just now, he also knew that this body method spirit trick was definitely not simple, and the words had already been spoken, and it was impossible to regret it now, and he would let this old man grab the pigtail, and he would definitely have to count himself in the future. Although he was fooled, it was difficult to ride a tiger and he couldn't retreat.

Gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, old man, I remember you."

Remember me? Will you kid forget me! Okay, if there is nothing else, I am going to rest, don't forget, I am an injured person now!" Zhao Feng waved his hand nonchalantly and said.

Ye Jun looked at the slightly old face, which was covered with red**, and was a little suspicious that the face of the person in front of him could be so thick, and he was also his own master, snorted coldly, and said fiercely: Okay, you old man, have a good rest!

After speaking, he didn't wait for the latter to answer, turned around and walked out the door, if he really continued, he didn't know if he would really be angry with this old man.

Zhao Feng looked at the young man's back, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said to him: Byeon, remember to visit me often in the future, the old man, the voice spread from the air, making the young man's body tremble slightly, and then disappeared at the door.

Zhao Feng saw that the young man's figure was gone, turned around, put on a heavy face, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes, came to the chair and sat down, holding a water glass, looking ahead, a little distracted, and muttered: Is it really as Jun'er said, what we practice is no longer the aura, but the unknown gas? If you look closely, there is a place in the light flame that appears darker.