"What's the matter, why were you discovered by the Nether Ghost Thing?" Ye Feng said a little curiously, in his opinion, Qingyue Gate chose

Such a secret place must not be discovered. (.800Book800) [8009; This made Ye Feng's heart feel a little puzzled.

The master of the Qingyue Gate sighed, the expression on his face was angry, and the green tendons on his forehead also exploded: "This sect is very secretive, if it weren't for the traitors in this sect, how could they be entangled by these netherworlds and hit the door."

"Traitor?" Ye Feng frowned, Ye Feng had been here for a while, so he naturally had some understanding. More than half of the places here have been occupied by the Netherworld, and the place where the monks live is only one-tenth of the other, and the human situation is worrying, even the cultivators can only hide in Tibet, and many people are tired of this kind of fearful life, so just like the original Seven Absolute Heavens, traitors began to appear among the monks.

Of course, not that you will accept the rebellion of the Netherworld, and they are also afraid that some humans will endure the humiliation and want to break into them, so they require the traitors to submit a petition to surrender and betray their fellow disciples, or mentors.

This is the case with the Qingyue Gate, an elder in the Nirvana period, who quietly surrendered to the ghostly ghost and offered the master as a gift.

If it weren't for the coincidence, Ye Feng arrived in time, and this small sect might have been removed from the cultivation realm.

After understanding the whole story, Ye Feng couldn't say anything, so he comforted him casually.

"Seniors are here, but there is something that needs to be served by the little old man, please command. "That Qingyue Gate master is very smart, and when he saw Ye Feng coming here, he had already guessed the intention.

"Well, I need to exchange some things now, I don't know if there is a market around here?"

"Hehe, it's really a coincidence that the seniors came, just three days ago, the juniors received an invitation letter from the Mochizuki Sect's secret market, and only if you hold the token, you can enter it, and since the seniors are useful, just take it. The master of the Qingyue Gate said, while taking out a talisman from his arms, about the size of a palm, it was a jade plate printed with moon marks, and the entire jade body was crystal clear, looking very beautiful.

"Mochizuki faction?"

Ye Feng also heard this name for the first time, so he naturally didn't know.

The master of Qingyue Gate knows how to observe words and feelings, and his face is like Ye Feng to explain.

"It seems that the predecessors don't know that this Mochizuki Sect was originally among the various sects, and its strength could only be second-rate, but this time the Netherworld Ghost Thing invaded, not only was it not weakened, but it has increased a lot. ”

"Oh?" Ye Feng had a look of interest on his face.

"This is all thanks to Mochizuki's unique vision, in the early days of the invasion of the ghost creatures, the sect was well hidden, to preserve the strength, when this area fell, many large and small sects were wiped out, many monks became rootless duckweed, and the Mochizuki faction saw the opportunity to send people who could speak the Tao and persuade them to join themselves. ”

"What is the strength of the Mochizuki faction now?"

"The juniors don't know, but in addition to the fact that there are no first-line Heavenly Stage cultivators, the number of Feather Stage masters is probably not much worse than that of the Seven Great Sects. Ye Feng's expression moved, and his face showed a little moved, so to speak, among the monks, there is another powerful force, this Mochizuki real person is scheming, and the plan is definitely not small.

However, Ye Feng didn't worry too much, the so-called heroes in troubled times, this is a normal phenomenon today, why bother with mediocrity, the top priority is to inquire about the news of Fang City, collect several remaining materials, in the cultivation world, there is nothing comparable to his own strength.

These are not news that needs to be kept secret, and the master of the Qingyue Sect naturally knows everything and says everything.

After the strength of the Mochizuki faction increased greatly, they began to enrich the financial resources of the sect again, and regularly held the largest secret market in the occupied area to collect rare treasures, and at the same time, they could also hoard spars.

Of course, a certain amount of dù is also convenient for other monks.

Although the Fallen Zone is dangerous, it is indeed easy to find treasures, and many people want to exchange some unwanted things for hedrons, or barter.

However, not everyone can participate in the secret market.,Orders that need to be invited.,Mochizuki is a delicate character.,Naturally, I don't want traitors to be mixed in the painstakingly managed exchange party.。

Although the strength of the Qingyue Sect is weak, after all, it is a native sect in this area, and it is not surprising to receive an invitation. （）

After asking about the matter, Ye Feng finally showed a hint of joy on his face, according to what the Qingyue Sect Master said, the secret market held by the Moon Moon Sect was the largest in the occupied area, and he had a great chance to collect the materials he needed in it.

"Where is the location, and how long will it take before the next market opens?"

"The location is not far away, about 300 miles from here, and as for the time when the market opens, it will be three days later. The master of the Qingyue Gate replied respectfully, and marked the map in the jade tube.

Ye Feng nodded, with a hint of satisfaction on his face: "Thank you so much, I will leave." ”

"Don't dare, if it weren't for the kindness of the seniors, the juniors and the disciples would have already turned into a cup of loess, and it is the responsibility of the juniors to do a little bit of work for the seniors. ”

The Qingyue Gate Master was flamboyant, but Ye Feng was not in the mood to say anything more to him, so he turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the distant sky.

The distance of more than three hundred miles, with Ye Feng's speed, although it cannot be said to be instantaneous, it will arrive soon, and the secret city will only start in three days, so Ye Feng is not in a hurry.

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Feng decided to take a stroll around the neighborhood to see if there was a chance to hunt for treasures, after all, the few materials he needed, although he could not say that they were rare things, but they were indeed very rare things, all of them were collected in the secret market, Ye Feng did not have the luxury of having such luck, if he could find one or two in other places, then the hope of refining the natal magic weapon was greater.

Anyway, I have nothing to do, even if I find a place to meditate and cultivate my Yuan Power these days, it is impossible to increase my strength, so it is better to go out and try my luck.

Thinking like this, Ye Feng slowed down, swept away the brilliance around him, and slowly moved forward.

Although it is impossible for the Ghost Emperor and the Spirit Fox King to chase here, they must also be careful, not to mention that among the ghosts, it is difficult to ensure that there are no other powerful monsters, Ye Feng does not want to be entangled in trouble again before the treasure hunt is completed. There was no harvest on the first day. The next day was still empty-handed.

Seeing that it was not far from the time when the market opened, Ye Feng sighed, the treasure was really not so easy to find, not to mention the materials needed to refine the natal magic weapon, not even the spar was not seen at all, and two days of time were wasted.

Taking out the jade tube and identifying the location where the Mochizuki Sect will hold the secret market, Ye Feng was about to hurry, but suddenly as if he felt something, he stopped his body. Eyes are set on the position of the east. The look was solemn. Secretly said to himself: "In the east, about a hundred miles away from here, there are two huge energies fighting. ”

Thinking of this, a strange smile flashed on Ye Feng's face, now is an extraordinary time, this is an area that has already fallen, if it is not a last resort, the monks will not kill each other, and no one wants to be close to the enemy and the enemy!

The two of them were still fighting, and they could barely sense it from such a distance, either they had a deep blood feud with each other, or they had discovered some incredible secret treasure.

Ye Feng judged that most of the possibilities were the latter.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng's heart was also excited, in such a situation, Ye Feng naturally would not miss it, and those who have the ability to live in treasures can fish in troubled waters. Then it turned into a streamer of light and galloped towards it.

"Huh?" There were still more than twenty miles away, and Ye Feng suddenly stopped, with a hint of surprise on his face. When he arrived here, Ye Feng's heart suddenly moved, and a familiar feeling appeared in Ye Feng's heart.

"Could it be that the people who fought before were acquaintances?"

Just as Ye Feng was thinking, there was another thunderclap in the clear sky in the distance, and the colorful brilliance lit up most of the sky in this sky. A huge amount of energy spread out in all directions.

It's so amazingly powerful, the two people of this fighting method don't seem to be ordinary feathering stage monks.

Ye Feng's brows moved, the Yuan Force in his body flowed, and the light suddenly lit up, and his speed suddenly increased.

At the same time, his zero-level god/19181/He also lit up in several directions, and obviously, such a big movement also provoked others.

Fortunately, it is located in a remote place, and the Yuan Force is thin, even the ghosts and ghosts do not pay much attention to it, so so far, there is no trace of ghosts.

This also made Ye Feng breathe a sigh of relief, and his divine sense swept away, and the few nearby Escape Light Yuan Powers were not very strong, most of them were just cultivators in the Nirvana Period, and there were even a few bold cultivators in the Secret Treasure Period, Ye Feng naturally didn't take it seriously.

And at this time, the two people of the fighting method fought more and more fiercely, the light and shadow in the sky flashed wildly, and countless Yuan Li mixed with Yuan Li transformed into a golden eagle, which was ten zhang tall and far away, and his opponent was a giant python of about fifteen zhang.

An eagle and a python were opposed, and the surrounding Yuan Li was constantly attracted.

The two demon beasts transformed by Yuan Li tore each other in the sky,

Eagle or fluttering. If the python flashes, if it attacks with the python's tail.

For a time, the fight was in full swing.

Such a shocking scene stunned those low-level monks, and they gasped one by one, but because of their greed, no one turned around and left.

A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, although the speed of his escape was fast at this moment, after flying, he would cultivate to control the Nirvana period or so, Ye Feng did not plan to do it lightly, and he would see the situation clearly. However, the situation ahead is not very clear, the two people of the fighting method are hidden in the clouds, on the left, there is a pink mist, and on the right, there are white clouds constantly surging.

The area is about one acre.

What surprised Ye Feng was that he was faintly familiar with the fluctuations of the Yuan Force in the red incense mist, but there were obviously very few high-level cultivators he knew.

Suddenly, a pleasant sound wafted into my ears.

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed joy, and he finally figured out the identity of the party.

The sonic power of the Phantom Sound Sect!

In the cultivation world, this is also a well-known top-level exercise, but there is only one monk who is famous for this skill.

Mrs. Phantom Sound Zongcheng!

Yes, Ye Feng didn't have much good feelings, but he had a good relationship with Mrs. Cheng, and this woman had given him a lot of help in the past, so Ye Feng naturally didn't plan to stand idly by.

With a thought in his mind, he was about to sacrifice the magic weapon, but a white light like a match flew out from the cloud and mist, crashing into the pink incense mist with an astonishing momentum.

Mrs. Cheng's heart was obviously aware of the danger, and the sound of the piano became more and more urgent, and a layer of colored light appeared.

Rumble!

The brilliance was staggered, and the strength of the horse was far beyond Ye Feng's expectations, and the colored light mask only blocked for a few seconds, and it burst like a blister.

The castration was a little slow, but he still plunged into the incense mist mercilessly.

Then I saw the red mist surging wildly, and there was a faint white light flickering, and after a while, it gradually dissolved, but the area of the fragrant mist was much reduced.

"The little lady is really extraordinary, she is a monk in the late stage of feathering, and there are few people who can take my full blow, you can actually save the day. ”

A hearty laugh came into his ears, and the white clouds and mist also dispersed like all around, Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was really a fierce opponent.

No wonder Mrs. Cheng's heart has advanced to the middle stage of feathering, and she will be forced into such a situation by her opponent, the guy who made the original shot.

Then it's no wonder.

It was a man of about forty years of age, with a handsome face and a dashing demeanor, dressed in white, and carrying a strange sword weapon on his back. There is a sharp aura all over the body.

This person has also had several relationships with Ye Feng, and it is the famous sword in the sea. This person is from the Sword Sect, but his reputation is unfathomable. This person has a great reputation, and he is jealous and hateful, but Ye Feng knows that he is just a hypocrite.

Regardless of these, the strength of this sword in the sea is undoubted, it has not been seen for several years, and it has reached the peak of the feathering period, and Ye Feng dares to bet that his cultivation is far superior to that of a monk of the same level.

Such an opponent is very difficult!

However, after Ye Feng's face was cloudy and sunny several times, he still had no intention of retreating, and the colorful mist was surging, and a woman about forty years old also appeared, this person was tall and tall, with a good face, after decades of separation, Mrs. Cheng's heart not only did not change, but became more and more beautiful.

The beautiful eyes flowed, but there was a faint blood stain on the lips, obviously the blow just now was not lightly injured.

Canghai Yijian also muttered a little, the trickiness of Mrs. Cheng's heart was still above his imagination, and the few monks in the late stage of feathering that he had met before were not so difficult to deal with, and it was really not fortunate that the sound wave was so famous.

The so-called night long dream is more, it is better to solve her as soon as possible, otherwise there are other helpers, the situation is not good, thinking of this, he raised his eyes and glanced around, within a radius of several miles, there are more than ten monks, light or dark, fortunately, these are not sent by the Phantom Sound Sect to arrest themselves, but some guys who want to fish in troubled waters.

A wisp of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and Canghai Yijian raised his hand, and the flying sword flew out from behind him, and under the slight shaking, hundreds of sword lights were separated. Striking at Mrs. Cheng, those sword lights seemed to be psychic, and in a flash, they disappeared from the spot.

Ye Feng's heart froze, and he suddenly stopped hiding his body, and his whole body flashed with blue light, and he had opened the Nine Heavens Spirit Shield.

And the other guys who want to see the excitement, although their strength is slightly weaker, but they can be free in the occupied area for so long, and their knowledge is also quite outstanding, and when they saw the action of the sword in the sea, they all secretly screamed that it was not good, opened their mouths, and took out their respective talisman spiritual weapons.

It's a pity that it's useless, the first to bear the brunt is an old man with a white beard, cultivated to be around the late stage of Nirvana, this person reacted quickly, and before the sword light reached the body, he sacrificed a small white shield.

However, this thing couldn't block the blow of the magic weapon's power at all, and the light yì was split in half by the sword light, and the old man's head rose to the sky.

The others were all shocked, it was too late to escape at this time, their spiritual weapons turned into mortal iron under the light of the sword, falling from the sky, and they turned into a cold corpse, blood spattered five steps.

"Finally got rid of the eyesore. ”

Canghai made a swordsman's move, and those sword lights flew back in front of him, but they suddenly changed, revealing a somewhat surprised expression: "Hey, there is another one who is not dead, you ...... You are a monk of the Feathering Period. ”

A green rainbow flew over, and the brilliance spread, revealing a young man with an ordinary appearance, but both of them were very familiar.

"Are you Ye Feng?"

Canghai Yijian's face was full of shock, and he also had several relationships with Ye Feng, but he had not seen him for more than ten years, and this young man had actually condensed into a feather? His face suddenly became gloomy.

On the contrary, Mrs. Cheng was surprised and delighted, and her beautiful eyes were full of brilliance.

It's like a dream!

Ye Feng didn't say much, this is not the time to reminisce about the past, although this place is relatively remote in the occupied area, but such a big movement will also alarm the ghosts and ghosts.

The Ghost Emperor wouldn't happen to be here, but it would be really troublesome to come to a few Ghost King-level monsters.

Ye Feng didn't ask the reason why the two turned against each other, in short, it was right to help Mrs. Cheng win the sword of Canghai in her heart.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng's sleeve robe flicked, Ling Tianjian came out of his hand, and the golden mangs in the sky rushed towards the Canghai sword.

It turned out to be an ancient treasure!

Canghai Yijian's face suddenly became ugly, originally he wanted to be clever and let him calm down Ye Feng with good words, and after solving Mrs. Cheng, he would kill this son, but he didn't expect that the plan had not been implemented, and he would shoot immediately, which made Canghai Yijian's plan difficult to implement.

Canghai Sword showed a look of anger, and with a single finger without thinking about it, the sword light suspended in front of him suddenly disappeared, and he rushed towards Ling Tianjian. Several white cold rays intertwined, and then those sword lights turned into nothingness, facing the Nirvana Stage monk just now, this kind of divine power was extremely sharp, but in front of Ye Feng's ancient treasure, it was vulnerable.

Canghai Yijian showed a surprised look, the law changed, and several sword lights shot out, and then exploded with a bang, turning into thousands of silk threads, and shot towards Ye Feng.

Turn swords into silk!

Ye Feng couldn't help but have a little admiration for the sword of Canghai, this kind of spell, he had seen it in the classical books, it was extremely powerful, but it was difficult to practice, usually those who practiced it were all old monsters of the first-line heavenly period, and the monks of the Nirvana period would have it, and there was no one in ten thousand.

Fortunately, the other party's transformation into silk threads is just sword light, if he can cultivate the natal flying sword to such an extent, then Ye Feng can only flee in the wilderness.

The whole body was green, and with a rub of his hands, a shield the size of a palm flew up.

The shape is simple, the red light is shining, and what is even more strange is that there are countless golden runes flowing on it.

After a twist, the shield turned into a few zhang and blocked in front of Ye Feng.

There was a clanging sound, and the silk threads transformed by the sword light had already shot out on it, and although the ancient shield was trembling in a trembling manner, the defense was still as strong as an iron wall.

Canghai Yijian's face became ugly, and the next moment, I saw him slap the storage bag, and more than a hundred flying swords appeared in the air, but the yuan power exuded from the flying sword was terrifying.

So many magic weapons?

Since Ye Feng embarked on the road of the cultivation world, he has gone through twists and turns, and his knowledge is far above that of cultivators of the same level, but when he saw this, he couldn't help but be startled.

As we all know, the materials of magic weapons are extremely rare, and they need to be cultivated with the primordial spirit in the body in order to continuously increase their power.

Therefore, even if the monk enters the feathering period, there is only one natal magic weapon.

Of course, some masters who are rich in wealth or have amazing magical powers will also have some ordinary magic weapons as support.

can spew out dozens of flying swords in one breath, let alone fighting, I haven't heard of it before.

With a sword in the sea, Ye Feng finally realized the weight contained in this name.

Although this person has not condensed into a ray of heaven, the strength of his supernatural powers must be far beyond his expectations. Compared to himself, he is only strong and not weak.

In fact, the two of them are fighting with the same idea, and they both want to solve the opponent quickly.

Mrs. Cheng's heart also changed color, didn't this thief do his best when he did it himself?

Although Ye Feng was very surprised in his heart, there was nothing to be afraid of, even old monsters like the Ghost Emperor and the Spirit Fox King, he could escape from them, what was a sword in the sea?

After thinking for a moment, Ye Feng stretched out his hand and slapped it on the storage bag, and the beast soul banner appeared on Ye Feng's right hand.

Canghai swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a sword, Ye Feng has so many ancient treasures, it has reached the point where he is amazed, he is not only surprised, but also greedy, if he can kill this person, the treasures on his body will all belong to him.

However, this person can be regarded as a generation of heroes, the more so, the more calm he becomes, he also sees that Ye Feng is not easy to mess with, so he will stabilize his position first.

Unhurriedly put his hands together, a few magic tricks were played, and after those flying swords absorbed the yuan force, they suddenly soared, and after a few seconds, they turned into a three-foot green blade with a cold handle, and slowly rotated around the sword in the sea, as if it was some kind of formation.

With such a momentum, Ye Feng didn't dare to take the risk lightly, and tried to test it first.

Yuan Li flowed, sacrificed the talisman in his hand, spontaneously combusted without wind, and then turned into dozens of basin-sized fireballs, smashing down towards the other party.

Canghai snorted with a sword, pointed at the flying sword in front of him, and in the humming sound, seven or eight cold lights immediately broke through the air.

Head to the fireball, then extinguish it.

Ye Feng frowned, these magic weapons of his were really powerful, and the seals in his spirit runes were all ground-level spells, but they couldn't hurt the other party in the slightest.

Regarding the strength of the Canghai First Sword, Ye Feng couldn't help but think a little higher, the Sword Sect has been cultivating the realm for tens of thousands of years, and the depth of the foundation is really far from being comparable to ordinary sects.

Just this kind of exercise, which can control dozens of flying swords at the same time, may not be under the Nine Heavens Xuan Gong.

However, although he was surprised in his heart, Ye Feng did not have any fearful expression on his face, except for the first-line Heavenly Realm Old Monster, among the Feather Stage cultivators, Ye Feng did not think that anyone could pose a real threat to himself.

After Canghai extinguished the fireball with a sword, those flying swords went castrate, mixed with a sharp sound of breaking the sky, and in an instant, they came to Ye Feng's face.

However, the red light was dazzling, and the rune ancient shield was extremely psychic, and it didn't need to be driven by Ye Feng, so it automatically circled and flew, blocking left and right, blocking the attacks of the flying sword one by one.

Canghai Yijian's eyes narrowed, and his expression looked a little surprised, while Mrs. Cheng's heart was surprised and delighted, and her jade fingers stroked the harp, wanting to help Ye Feng.

The ethereal phantom sound came out with the wind, and from the fingers flew out the notes visible to the naked eye, and in the brilliant golden light, it swelled to the size of a skull, and roared like a sword smashed away in the sea.

And this was only the first wave of attacks, Mrs. Cheng's heart jade hand flipped, and a small dagger had already appeared in the palm of her left hand.

The dagger was about a few inches long, golden in color, flashing with dazzling light, and it was also an ancient treasure.

Mrs. Cheng's heart has a high status in the Phantom Sound Sect, and her net worth is naturally extremely rich, and she is about to use other magical powers, but the sword in the sea has already made the first move, after all, for him, Ye Feng's strength is far beyond expectations, if this kid is allowed to join forces with Mrs. Cheng's heart, then his situation may be very bad.

Knowing this, when he was alone with Mrs. Cheng just now, he should have spent Zhenyuan to destroy her.

A trace of hatred flashed in Canghai's eyes, and he suddenly raised his breath, and a long howl sounded in his mouth, like a dragon's groan, and the sound waves were like ripples, spreading to the surroundings at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The notes emitted by Mrs. Cheng's heart were swept away. Even the surrounding rocks and trees were affected and all removed

Ye Feng also showed a look of surprise on his face, and Canghai Yijian stretched out his hand, took off a certain pocket on his waist, threw it with his backhand, and sacrificed it.

I saw a half-treasure in the shape of a seal being sacrificed.

As soon as this treasure appeared, most of the surrounding Yuan Force was suddenly absorbed.

The brilliance of the Seal Magic Weapon becomes more and more abundant.

"Roar ......"

Faintly, a tiger phantom appeared on the seal magic weapon.

The phantom quickly became larger, and in the middle of breathing, it turned into the size of ten zhang. This illusory tiger is covered with white fur all over its body, and on its back, there are a pair of colorful wings. Although this monster Ye Feng has never heard of it, he can feel the power of this beast, and it has a strength that is not weaker than the peak of feathering, and this one is difficult to fight.