As time passed, their master did not come back, and his face showed an anxious look, and for some reason, he did not set out to look for it.

Ye Feng's divine sense scanned all directions, taking in everyone's reactions, but on the surface, there was an indifferent expression.

Until about an hour, the sun hung high in the sky, and it was almost noon.

Just as the monks were waiting, they saw a fiery red streamer coming, and they saw one of them wearing a young jade in red, and the jade hand was raised lightly, which let the transmission note fall into the palm of his hand.

Immediately, the consciousness will sink into,

After a while, the woman raised her head, her face was calm, like a breeze, and she couldn't see the slightest joy or anger, only to see that the woman gave a salute to the monks, and then said: "Let you fellow Daoists wait for a long time, now the time has come, please enter Qingyun Mountain." ”

"Buzz"

The cultivators couldn't help but be stunned, and began to talk about it, the three first-line heavenly stage old monsters have not come back yet, and they don't know whether the red-clothed female cultivator was captured by mistake or successfully broke through, originally they were waiting to see a good show, but how did they know that it was such a result.

"Why, all of you fellow Daoists are reluctant to enter the mountain, could it be that they have something to do with the person who made trouble just now?"

The woman's expression froze, and her voice became cold.

As soon as these words came out, the monks below were shocked and fell silent.

They are not stupid, listening to each other's tone is not good, they naturally throw away the excitement of watching the excitement, but they don't want to be implicated in this matter.

The Five Poison Boy is okay to say, that Lady Golden Snake is a notorious big devil, and she never needs a reason to find trouble.

So, after a moment, I saw a streamer of light fly out of the crowd and fly towards the woman.

When the light converged, there was a seventy old man in a linen robe.

"In the Lower Qingyun Sect Elder Duan Wuya, this is an invitation charm, is there a mistake in the fairy to check it?" said the old man as he patted the storage bag, took out a palm-sized quaint token from it, and respectfully handed it to the woman.

This Qingyun Conference is a grand event every ten years on Demon Spirit Island, but not everyone can participate, there is no restriction on monks above the feather stage, but if it is a low-level disciple in the Nirvana stage or the Ning Yuan stage, you must hold a token, otherwise you can't enter it.

"Qingyunmen ......"

A trace of confusion flashed in the woman's eyes, and then there was an undisguised contemptuous expression on her face, but she didn't mean to embarrass the old man, the invitation was right, and she let him enter Qingyun Mountain.

Ye Feng glanced at it, his expression moved slightly, this cultivation world is indeed the respect of the strong, only if he has enough strength can he gain the respect of others.

Seeing that someone was ordering, others also flew towards the woman one after another.

Take out the token, inspect it, and then be allowed to enter.

Of course, it is not that there are no people who fish in troubled waters, Ye Feng saw a young man in his twenties and twenties, although he had a calm expression on his face, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a faint trace of panic.

This is a low-level cultivator of the Condensation Yuan Stage.

Ye Feng shook his head, this person is so bold, but unfortunately he is too naïve, the invitation charms have been specially treated, how could he be a fake to deceive the divine consciousness of the Feather Stage Cultivator.

Sure enough, when the woman in red saw the golden talisman he took out, her expression became gloomy.

The young man's face changed wildly, and without thinking about it, he turned into a frightening rainbow and flew into the distant sky.

Many people were secretly sighing that this little monk had made the most stupid choice.

"Want to run?"

A cruel smile appeared on the woman's face, and as soon as the sleeve robe floated, a ray of black light flew out, and in a flash, it came to the young man's body.

"Ahh

A scream reached his ears, and his body turned into a black ball of fire.

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Ye Feng observed secretly for a moment, and when he saw that the time was almost there, he also flew away.

The woman's divine sense swept over him, and a somewhat kind smile appeared on her face, after all, Ye Feng's cultivation after hiding was not inferior to that of a cultivator in the middle stage of feathering.

"I don't know where this friendly student came from. ？，

"Hehe, the fairy is polite, in the lower leaf wind, a loose cultivator, but there is no token, I don't know if I can participate in the Qingyun Conference?"

"Of course there is no problem, a high-level cultivator like Daoyou, our Qingyun Conference is extremely welcome" The woman smiled, as if the hot hand killing just now had nothing to do with her at all.

"Fellow Daoists, please. ”

Ye Feng was also full of smiles, hugged his fists at the woman, turned around and turned into a clear rainbow, and flew into the prohibition.

The mist was surging, and the passage was about ten zhang long, and soon Ye Feng's eyes lit up, and a flat valley appeared in front of him, and the area was very wide.

I saw countless pavilions and leaves, some gorgeous, some simple, and so on.

In the entrance of the formation, there are more than ten beautiful female cultivators standing, and the realm is around the Ning Yuan period, and the clothes should be maidservants.

Of course, not every cultivator who came here could get their services, and only when there were high-level cultivators in the Feather Stage, these women would catch up with them, making others envious.

After a while, there was a delicate and petite woman standing in front of Ye Feng, about seventeen or eighteen years old, although she was not a stunning beauty, her appearance was delicate and lovely.

She gave Ye Feng a salute, and said delicately and tactfully, "Rong'er has seen the seniors, welcome to the Qingyun Festival, the juniors are your full-time maidservants, responsible for the diet and daily life of the seniors during this period." ”

"Oh?" Ye Feng thought for a while, but he didn't show any surprise, although he hadn't encountered such a thing, but he had heard a lot, it was the host of the conference, a means used to curry favor with high-ranking monks, such a female disciple of the Ning Yuan Period, it was not worth mentioning, but everyone was a carefully selected beauty virgin, quite in line with the hearts of some lustful monks.

With a low-level disciple, if you can win back a high-level cultivator, it will naturally be a big and special profit.

Zero-level gods/19181/ Of course, these women are not forced, their qualifications are very ordinary, if they cultivate by themselves, it will be difficult to succeed in nirvana in this life, and they will be accepted as concubines by high-level monks, and if they are favored, maybe there will be a glimmer of hope.

Ye Feng was silent on the surface, but he quickly turned this in his mind, and he had already thought about the cause and effect, of course, he was not a womanizer, not to mention that this woman's appearance was just ordinary in his eyes, but Ye Feng hesitated slightly, but did not refuse, since the high-ranking monks who came here could get a maid, if they were too maverick, they would attract attention. （）

As for whether this woman will discover her secret when she follows her, she is only a disciple of the Ning Yuan period, and she does not have such a ability.

Anyway, he didn't plan to stay in Qingyun for long, just to acquire some precious demon beast materials and find out some news by the way.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng nodded, and he recognized this woman as following him.

A ray of joy flashed in Rong'er's eyes, and then he respectfully led Ye Feng to the Welcome Pavilion, as a high-level cultivator in the Feather Stage, he could own a gorgeous attic alone.

After settling down, Ye Feng was not idle, and instructed the woman to take her around, and it would be three days before the Yinwang Conference officially began, but before that, the monks who arrived first often held temporary trading fairs.

After listening to Fei Xuan's instructions, the female cultivator named Rong'er nodded: "Okay, please also ask the seniors to rest here for a while, and the juniors will go and inquire to see which seniors are holding private transactions today." ”

"Well, you go!" Ye Feng waved his hand and sat down cross-legged on the soft couch.

The girl saluted, bowed and withdrew.

Then Ye Feng released his divine consciousness and swept it around cautiously and cautiously, but it didn't take long for Ye Feng's face to change, and he was busy recovering his divine consciousness with some anxiety.

He just sensed it, and there were more than a dozen old monsters in the first-line heaven stage that he found, and there was a special exercise, and he was almost discovered before he got close.

Fortunately, I was found out in time.

This place is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

Ye Feng's mood is quite complicated, it can be said that it is a mixed blessing, the more masters, the more likely he is to have a good harvest at the conference, but at the same time, I don't know why, after Ye Feng came here, there was always a feeling of uneasiness, as if he might encounter some danger. Looks like you'll have to be careful.

Ye Feng didn't dare to release his divine sense to probe anymore, and meditated honestly.

It didn't take long for the knock on the door to reach his ears: "Senior Ye, Rong'er has found out the news clearly." ”

"Okay, come in!" Ye Feng woke up from his cultivation and opened his eyes.

"Yes. The sweet voice replied, and Jiaojiao timidly walked into a beautiful girl.

"Senior, there are a total of five exchange meetings today, two of which are for seniors in the feather stage...... , This woman was also sharp-tongued, and she said the news that Ye Feng wanted in just a few words.

"Okay, I'll take a look, and you'll stay here. Ye Feng nodded and said indifferently.

"Don't you want me to go?" the woman was stunned, with a look of joy and disappointment on her face.

In the final analysis, she is still the eldest daughter of Huanghua, and she wants to take the initiative to dedicate herself to a stranger, so she is naturally reluctant in every way, but she knows her own situation, her qualifications can be said to be very poor, and she has no backer, although she joined a sect by chance, but among the low-level disciples, she also belongs to the most neglected kind, if there is no special opportunity, she will definitely be in the Ning Yuan period in her life, so she took the initiative to be a maid serving high-level monks, but after all, she is a little resistant in her heart, and now seeing that Ye Feng is not close to women, she naturally can't tell whether she is worried or happy。

Ye Feng saw the other party's expression in his eyes, and a smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The girl doesn't have to be like this, if you want to go far on the fairy road, you mainly rely on your own efforts, not to seek refuge or anything, Ye is not a womanizer, the girl doesn't have to worry, but this event, Ye still needs someone to run errands for me, if the girl does well, I will naturally give Mi some benefits." ”

When the girl heard this, she was naturally overjoyed and hurriedly bowed.

But Ye Feng moved his steps lightly and left the attic.

"Master, why are you so kind today and take the initiative to ignite an irrelevant low-level disciple?"

"It can't be helped. A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth: "I don't want to be seduced by a beautiful female cultivator around me in Qingyun these days, master, I don't have the ability to sit still, if you are impulsive and don't hang up, it won't be good, before condensing into a line of heaven, you can't break this pure yang body." ”

"That's right. Mengdie nodded, "What's more, this female cultivator is too low, and her appearance is far inferior to that of several confidants of the master, so it's no wonder that the master can't see it." Ye Feng frowned, Mengdie's words sounded right, but how could he have a strange feeling, but he was not in the mood to think about anything carefully, according to what the maid in Gangzhou said, one of the trade fairs for the Feather Stage Warriors would start immediately

At the time of the Phoenix Demon Gate, just a low-level Fang City made Ye Feng very interested, and here, he must have gained more.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng walked out quickly.

There are many monks on the streets, but the ten are all in the Nirvana period, and it seems that this so-called token is actually not difficult to obtain.

Rong Er probed the direction of the trade fair very clearly, and Ye Feng came to an attic without much effort.

Although this building is also a wooden structure, it is huge and abnormal, covering an area of thousands of zhang, but Ye Feng has seen a lot of various strange buildings, so he will naturally not be surprised.

The attic looked extremely gorgeous, and there were dozens of cultivators in black robes standing at the gate, in their early thirties, seeing Ye Feng walking slowly, the two of them hurriedly bent down and saluted, and said respectfully: "Welcome seniors to the exchange meeting of the family teacher, according to the rules, you need to pay two hundred low-grade demon stones." ”

, Two hundred low-grade demon stones? Yiye Fengyan was a little surprised, but since it was a rule, he didn't mean to distinguish it, anyway, for himself, it was easy to take it out, stretch out his hand, and pat it on the storage bag, and the colorful light flashed, and a small pile of demon stones appeared in front of the other party.

The man's divine sense swept over, the number was correct, and the smile on his face became kinder: "The seniors are really generous, please come in, and the juniors wish you the items you need in it." ”

As he spoke, he opened the door with affection, and Ye Fengtou stepped in without hesitation.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief, I really hope that all the monks can be as reasonable as this senior, and they need to give demon stones to participate in private trade fairs, although this is Qingyun's unwritten rule, but not every cultivator in the Feather Transformation Period is so good at talking, and when they meet people who are messing around, they suffer these disciples who are guarding the door.

After Ye Feng entered the gate, a boy immediately came over to lead the way and led him to a wide hall.

Ye Feng looked at it, this hall is about hundreds of zhang wide, very gorgeous.

However, there were not many monks, only thirty or forty.

When Ye Feng saw it, he couldn't help but flash a trace of disappointment in his eyes, but as the saying goes, if it comes, then Anzhi Although the scale of this trade fair is not satisfactory, Ye Feng has no reason to leave, let's take a look, maybe there will be an unexpected gain.

With this thought, Ye Feng sat down on a chair quietly.

At the same time, he released his divine consciousness and began to look at the monks around him.

"Huh?"

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, his face showed a bit of surprise, there were a total of twenty-two cultivators, most of them were in the secret storage period, but among them, there was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman who was a Nirvana stage cultivator.

Regardless of her appearance and figure, this woman is very ordinary, and she belongs to the kind that is easy to be forgotten if she is thrown into the pile, but at this time, all the people present here are masters of the Feather Period, and her small Nirvana Stage monk is very eye-catching.

As if sensing Ye Feng's gaze, the woman turned her head and glared at him fiercely.

Ye Feng couldn't help but be stunned, the cultivation world was strictly hierarchical, and the Nirvana Stage cultivator dared to show his minions like himself, this kind of thing, don't talk about it, I haven't heard of it!

Ye Feng showed interest on his face, but he also withdrew his gaze.

"Hehe, it seems that Dao is the first time I've seen this golden spirit girl. A warm voice came into his ears, and Ye Feng turned his head, it was a white-faced old man sitting beside him, this person was about in his early fifties, about mid-stage of feathering.

"What Daoyou said is good, Ye has been practicing in the cave in recent years, and he has only recently come out to walk around. Yiye Feng hugged his fists and opened his mouth very well.

"It's no wonder, this Golden Spirit girl hasn't been in the cultivation world for long, no wonder she doesn't know Dao. ”

"Oh, is this woman very famous?, Ye Feng showed a disapproving look on his face, just a Nirvana stage cultivator.

, Hehe, you can't talk nonsense, if you are heard by Miss Jin, although it will not cause a big disaster, it will also cause a big trouble out of thin air. The white-faced old man hurriedly glanced at him, his lips moved slightly, and he said.

"Oh?" Ye Feng's face became more and more interested: "Could it be that this woman has a great background?"

"Dao is right, although this female cultivator has only reached the Nirvana stage, she is the granddaughter of the golden old monster, and I heard that she has also awakened the bloodline of some rare demon beast, so she is very loved by the old monster. , The white-faced old man slowly spoke, with a hint of envy on his face.

"Demon Bloodline?"

Ye Feng's brows moved, revealing a clear look.

As for the golden old monster, Ye Feng didn't care much, it was estimated that he was just a first-line Heavenly Stage monk, and with his magical powers, he naturally had nothing to scruple about.

"This woman has special qualifications, and it is only a matter of time before she enters the feather period, not to mention that there is an old monster with great powers behind her, so it is our predecessors, who have to let go when we meet this woman. ”

"I see. Ye Feng turned his head, but he didn't take it to heart.

An hour later, there were sixty cultivators who came one after another to participate in the fair, and although Ye Feng still felt that it was less, it was finally better than just now.

After waiting for a while, no new people came in, the monk who arrived first was already a little impatient, and a monk in a fiery red robe stood up and hugged his fist at the others: "Welcome to the fire to declare the boredom, Lei is justified here, now the real Qingyun Festival has not officially begun, but Lei also took this opportunity to hold a private transaction, hoping that everyone can exchange what they need." ”

Speaking of this, he paused and glanced at everyone: "Well, there are fewer Daoists than estimated below, since there are only about sixty people, then we don't need to use the form of auction, you Dao will take out the treasures brought one by one, introduce the function and then you can start exchanging, I don't know which Dao is willing to volunteer, come up to offer treasures." Of course, Ye Feng would not take the lead, but released his divine sense, and glanced at the host of this exchange meeting, yes, a cultivator in the late stage of feathering, and the demon power in his body is very powerful, but he doesn't know what kind of demon cultivation method he is cultivating.