"Huh?"

Just as Ye Feng was walking thousands of feet in the air, he felt a powerful force behind him approaching him. 800WWW.800BOOK

At the moment, his expression sank, thinking that when he was in the puppet sect, he had worked hard to escape from the hands of the three first-line old monsters, and he had just come to Kuixing Island, how could he be inexplicably targeted by the old monsters of the first-line sky?

Although Ye Feng was not afraid, this unwarranted disaster made him feel a little depressed in his heart.

Now what he hopes most is to find a place with sufficient spiritual energy, retreat for twenty or thirty years, and see if he can break through the late stage of feathering and step into the realm of the first line of heaven.

Forced to feel dissatisfied in his heart, Ye Feng planned to use a secret method to leave. I saw a flash of inspiration behind me, and in a blink of an eye, I came to the front ten zhang away. And the other party did not hide his tracks, so he appeared swaggeringly.

Seeing such a situation, Ye Feng couldn't help but be surprised, but then he regained his usual color, and after stepping into the first line of heaven, he would comprehend the magical power of teleportation. As a last resort, Ye Feng had no choice but to stop his figure.

"It seems that the other party has the intention of never giving up until the goal is achieved, if I escape, I don't know when it will be a head, so I just wait here to see what this Qingyuan ancestor is trying to do. If the other party is strong and oppressive, it is a big deal that I will use all my means, even if I can't kill the other party, even if I escape, it is possible. ”

Thinking of this, Ye Feng's heart became calm.

Soon, the light was near. The light was retracted, revealing a big fat man, who looked like Maitreya Buddha, with a faint smile on it.

But if you add that terrifying cultivation, no one dares to underestimate half of it.

And this person is the old monster of Qingyuan.

Ye Feng looked calm, and there was not the slightest hint of fear on his face, just looking at each other like this.

The Mixed Yuan Ancestor had a smile on his face, and when he saw Ye Feng's fearless expression, he also had a few doubts in his heart, and he also went away, but instead smiled and gave a salute: "Dare to ask the name of the little Taoist friend." ”

If there were other monks here, they would definitely doubt their eyes, as we all know, the cultivation world is the weak, how can there be a first-line Heavenly Stage old monster who is so polite to talk to a Feather Stage monk.

Ye Feng was silent on the surface, and he also began to muttered in his heart, the other party didn't look like he had malicious intentions towards himself.

Originally, he was going to make a desperate bet, but now he couldn't figure out the reality of the other party, although Ye Feng was slightly relieved, he still didn't let his guard down. No matter how polite the other party is, he can't take it seriously, after all, the other party's cultivation is there. At the moment, Ye Feng's face also showed a few reluctant smiles: "The ancestor is polite, there is only a junior boy in the next generation, the surname is Nie Wushuang, the ancestor is here, I don't know what is important?"

"It's nothing, it's just that there is something I want to exchange with my fellow Daoists. Qingyuan Ancestor smiled and spoke.

Ye Feng really showed a hint of surprise on his face, without the slightest pretentiousness, he had never seen the other party, how did he know what treasures he had on him.

"The ancestor laughed, under the low mana, there is no long thing, how can there be something that the ancestor likes. Ye Feng's heart was wary, but the words in his mouth were very calm.

"If you don't tell lies in front of real people, why should you be arrogant, the old man knows that there is a 10,000-year-old god tree in your storage bag" Qingyuan Old Ancestor touched his bald head and opened his mouth without care.

"Ten Thousand Years Divine Tree, could it be the wooden box that put the ghost fire back then?" Ye Feng thought about it carefully, and he understood what the other party wanted.

"Daoist friends don't have to deceive the old man, since I have followed here, I naturally have accurate information. The laughter of the Mixed Ancestor came to his ears.

The other party has said this, of course Ye Feng understands that there is no point in denying it, and he can't help but squeeze out a wry smile on his face: "The predecessor is really good ears and eyes, and he does have this treasure in the future, but I don't know how the ancestor knows?"

When Qingyuan Ancestor heard this, his face was full of joy, and his voice became more and more kind:

"Daoist friends don't need to be surprised, the old man is born with a special sense of the heavenly material and earth treasure of the wood attribute, since it has condensed into a line of heaven, he wants to re-refine the same natal magic weapon, but it is difficult to find the divine wood......"

When Ye Feng heard this, his expression softened slightly, and when the other party said this, he still didn't say anything he cared about.

"As for how to know that there is a treasure on the Daoyou, I will show you something, and Your Excellency will know it. Qingyuan Ancestor stretched out his hand and slapped it on the pocket on his waist, and in a flash of inspiration, a small beast flew out of it.

Ye Feng squinted his eyes,

Less than a foot long, this little beast is delicate and small, and in appearance, it looks like a mouse. A pair of blood-red eyes.

"This is a spirit wood rat?"

"Dao friendly eyesight, actually know. Qingyuan Old Ancestor's face showed a look of surprise, and his expression became solemn when he looked at Ye Feng.

"The ancestor praised it, but I only read it in an ancient book. ”

Ye Feng's expression had softened greatly at this time, and he finally understood why the other party knew that he had a 10,000-year-old spirit tree on his body.

This mouse-like demon beast is of very low grade, and it has almost no combat power, but it has a benefit, it is extremely sensitive to the treasure of the wood attribute, and it must be this beast that smells the spiritual wood breath on its body, so the old monster is eyeing itself.

After figuring out the beginning and end of the matter, Ye Feng already had a plan in his heart, although this 10,000-year-old spirit wood was extremely precious, it was a dispensable thing for him.

Ye Feng's cultivation is not a wood attribute exercise, and the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring has already been successfully cultivated, this 10,000-year-old divine wood is useless, and it was originally intended to be exchanged for Yuan Shi in the Fang City, but now that he is looked at by this smiling tiger, it is nothing to break the wealth and avoid disasters.

Of course, with Ye Feng's character, he is not the master who is willing to suffer, not to mention that this old monster has always been quite polite to himself, although Ye Feng does not know why, he also guesses that he probably has any scruples.

Since this is the case, then what else is there to be polite to him, he naturally has to bargain, of course, Ye Feng has never thought of taking advantage of the first-line heavenly stage monster, but at least, he can't let himself suffer too much. "The seniors are quick to talk, and the younger generations are naturally willing to cut their love, but I don't know what the ancestor is going to exchange for?"

Hearing Ye Feng say this, Qingyuan Ancestor showed joy on his face: "Hehe, Daoyou is reasonable, rest assured, how can this ancestor take advantage of you?"

Speaking of this, he stretched out his hand, flipped his palm, and a blue faint token suddenly slipped out of his sleeve.

Ye Feng's eyes froze, and his expression showed a little surprise.

"Senior, you are ......"

"At the auction just now, my Daoist friend was very interested in the order of this Heavenly Demon Gate, so I auctioned it off and exchanged it with you for the spirit wood, I don't know what Daoist friends think?"

...... Ye Feng was speechless, this old monster's strange behavior in the auction turned out to be for this.

In all fairness, the 10,000-year-old spirit wood is certainly not the same as the Little Chaos Rebirth King's Landing/23488/, but this order is worth more than 500,000, and the value of the two is also about the same.

Seeing that Ye Feng lowered his head and thought, Qingyuan Ancestor did not urge, there was no impatience on his face, and he stood aside with a smile.

If it were a different person, Ye Feng would naturally not let go lightly, no matter what, he would have to blackmail before he could take a break.

But smart people do things, they naturally know how to judge the situation, and there is a first-line old monster in front of him, how can Ye Feng make trouble for himself.

Greed is easy to attract trouble, Ye Feng knows the truth of accepting it when he sees it, anyway, he didn't suffer a loss in this transaction, since this is the case, he also agreed to it.

"The ancestor is kind, and the younger generation agrees. ”

"Hehe, Xiaoyou is really fast-talking, this ancestor doesn't have many friends, you will be counted as one in the future. ”

Ye Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth, naturally he would not take the other party's words to heart, he reached out and patted the storage bag, and a white light flew out, and after it fell, it was a one-foot blue wooden box.

Ye Feng threw it to Qingyuan Ancestor, and the old monster was also very interested, and also handed the talisman to Ye Feng's hand.

The two of them checked that they were correct, and each of them showed a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, and the deal was completed.

"If the seniors have nothing important, the juniors will leave. ”

"Hehe, Taoist friends, please do it, the old man is not far away. ”

Ye Feng clasped his fists and saluted, turning into a ray of light and disappearing.

Looking at his back gradually moving away, the smile on Qingyuan Old Ancestor's face also converged, and he suddenly turned his head around, and a loud shout came: "Someone is sneaking around, get out of here!"

This person looks very kind, but when he gets angry, his face is hideous, and he looks really frightening.

"Hehe, why should Brother Qingyuan be angry, I just happened to meet him in the next place, do you want to turn your face with my old friend?"

There was a long laugh in the air, only to see the colorful streamer flashing, and an old man in black appeared on the big stone not far away, looking quite a bit of fairy wind bones, from the fluctuation of the yuan force emanating from his body, it can be judged that this is another old monster in the first line of heaven.

"It turned out to be Tianyun Daoyou. Qingyuan Old Ancestor looked away angrily and bowed his hand, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a trace of essence flashing.

Tianyun Sanren, who was also born in Sanxiu, acts both right and evil on weekdays, but a sea of clouds near here enjoys a great reputation, because he is also an old monster in the first-line heavenly period, and this person has a lot of friendship with Qingyuan Ancestor.

"Passing by here in the next place, I didn't intend to check the transaction between Daoist friends and people, just a mere boy in the feather period, why should Daoist friends go to such great lengths, he has a 10,000-year-old spirit wood, can't he just grab it?"

And the cultivation world will not pay attention to etiquette and honesty at all, killing people and robbing treasures is just a common thing, although he did not see the situation at the auction, but the Qingyuan Ancestor is respected as a first-line Heavenly Stage monk, but he treats a Feather Transformation Stage monk like this, which is obviously unreasonable.

Could it be that the kid has some terrible background?

But Nie Wushuang had never heard of it, and when he saw that the Tianyun Scattered People were full of suspicion, a smile appeared on the corner of Qingyuan Old Ancestor's mouth: "Hehe, Daoist friends don't have to guess, that kid's life background is unknown." ”

"Old monster, if you don't want to say it, forget it, why use such a lie to deceive your old friend, I don't know the background of that kid, you would be so polite to a mere Feather Transformation Stage monk?"

"Daoist friends are still so impatient, what's the point of me lying to you?" Qingyuan Ancestor was still naïve: "I really don't know the origin of this person, but you should know that in addition to the wood attribute exercises, I am also proficient in the art of deduction." ”

Hearing Qing Yuan say this, Tianyun Sanren's expression suddenly became stern.

The so-called deduction is to help people predict life and death and avoid disasters.

Qingyuan Old Ancestor's character is not very good, but as an old monster in the first-line Heavenly Period, the method of deduction he said is one of the hundred arts of cultivation, simply put, it is to predict the future and see through the heavens...... It sounds a bit mysterious and mysterious, but the cultivation is against the sky, and people like them who cultivate are no longer inferior to earth immortals, and it is not strange to have such skills.

However, although the deduction sounds like a wind, there are not many people who are willing to practice, first, it is too profound, it takes a lot of time to study, and secondly, this kind of thing is a heavenly machine, which is inherently illusory, even if it is a master who is proficient in this art, the prediction results are mostly wrong, and the most important thing in cultivation is the realm and supernatural powers, this kind of miscellaneous science is naturally not valued by few people, in short, it is a pity to abandon it, it is useless to pick it up, and it is almost the same as chicken ribs.

Tianyun Sanren's expression became solemn: "Did you calculate the hexagram for that kid just now?"

"Yes, originally I was just curious, but the Feather Stage Monk has such a thing as a 10,000-year-old spirit tree, so I made a divination, guess what I saw?"

"If you have something to say, say it. "The sky is a little impatient.

"I saw the aura of the fairy in him. ”

"What, fairy qi?" Tianyun Sanren's body trembled, and his face showed an expression of shock and envy.

"Now do you understand the old man, why do you think so much about this son?" said the Mixed Ancestor lightly.

"Yes, according to ancient legends, the spirit of the fairy is unspeakably precious, and the person with this heavenly omen on his body is very likely to break through the first-line heavenly period, and even survive the thirty-nine small heavenly tribulations and soar to the spiritual realm. ”

"You also thought of it, this Seven Star Island is vast and boundless, it is said that on an unknown desert island, there are hidden masters in the peak period, but they are not sure to survive the catastrophe, so they are still stranded in our world, this kid's fortune is deep, and it surpasses those predecessors, do you think I will do stupid things that are enemies of him?" Qingyuan Ancestor said with a smile.

"The words are good, but this deduction is already strange and unpredictable, how can you be sure that you must be accurate?" After a long silence, the Tianyun Scattered Man suddenly opened his mouth a little strangely.

"Hehe, the old man didn't say that I must be accurate, but what if it's wrong, I paid the yuan stone and got the treasure, but this transaction didn't lose anything, this kind of thing, I would rather believe it than not. ”

"Hmm. Tianyun Sanren touched his beard, thinking that it was, don't look at the old monsters in the first line of heaven usually one by one, arrogant, in fact, it is also a bully and a fear of evil, the so-called more is better than less thing, live to a few hundred years old, which one is not a treacherous old fox.

What's more, there is another thing, the two old monsters know it well, when trading just now, Ye Feng faced a first-line Heavenly Stage monk, but he didn't show half of fear, just this calmness, this bearing, it was already very intriguing.

If you change to a cultivator in the Feather Stage and don't tremble with fright, it would be very good.

He didn't know that Qingyuan Ancestor had calculated hexagrams, so where did this confidence come from, it was worth scrutinizing.

All in all, although that kid is only a feathering stage monk, he definitely can't be provoked.

...... When the two old monsters were talking here, Ye Feng had already flown a hundred miles away, and he was also very surprised by today's events, as if he was in a dream, why was the smiling tiger so kind to himself?

After thinking about it for a long time, he still didn't have a clue, and Ye Feng no longer wasted useless time.

Now he slowed down and stopped on a desolate hill somewhere.

Regardless of whether the other party had bad intentions or not, this place was already out of the scope of his divine sense, and Ye Feng no longer worried about anything.

With a flip of his left hand, the blue and faint token was taken out, Ye Feng first checked it carefully, and made sure that this thing had not been manipulated, and then sank his divine sense into it.

It turned out to be bounced back...... Ye Feng was stunned, and then seemed to remember something, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He flicked his fingers slightly, sneered at a few sword qi burst out, carved a simple magic circle on the ground, and Ye Feng took out the yuan stone material from the storage bag and laid it out.

A spell was played, and this formation suddenly began to operate, and a cloud of white light wrapped him in it, and then Ye Feng swiped on his little finger in a hurry, and a drop of blood submerged into the token, completing the recognition of the master.

What Ye Feng didn't know was that at the same time, there was a big mountain thousands of miles away, and although the scenery there was unusually beautiful, there was a faint demonic aura lingering in the whole mountain.

Wucang Mountain, this is the main altar of the Heavenly Demon Gate.

In a certain place with the most abundant spiritual energy, there is a wide and unusually wide cave, and in the practice room of the cave, a white-robed Confucian student sits cross-legged.

This man looked to be only in his early thirties, polite and well-mannered, but the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes betrayed his real age.

This person is the master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, an old monster in the middle of the middle of the heavens, and looking at his situation, it seems that he is breathing and meditating.

In front of him, there was a high platform, on which were placed twelve small beasts made of fine iron, and at the moment when Ye Feng let the token recognize the master, the eyes of one of the small beasts suddenly lit up...... The white-robed Confucian seemed to sense something, and slowly opened his eyes, looking at the little beast made of fine iron, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Clapped his hands, and a moment later, a tall figure walked into the cave.

It was a white-haired old man, with a hideous face, two scars on his face, a nose like an eagle's hook, and eyes like turtle beans, and he looked quite vicious.

"See the master of the door. ”

"Senior Brother Wang, don't be polite, you see that one of the twelve natal beasts has already found a host, it seems that our plan is feasible. ”

"Well, with the position of the elder of this sect, I am afraid that those monks in the feather period will not come, not to mention that during the auction process, I can also earn a large number of yuan stones for this sect, and my senior brother's plan to kill two birds with one stone is extremely clever. The white-haired old man's face was full of admiration, this person's cultivation was not trivial, and he was also an old monster in the first line of heaven.

"Senior brother, it is a last resort to do this for my brother, I can't take the flag of my own disciples, but the news came from the auction at the beginning, it was the old monster of Qingyuan who bought the talisman, which really made me worry a lot, although this natal beast is magical, but it doesn't have the ability to absorb the soul of a first-line Heavenly Stage monk, and it almost broke a big deal, but why did it fall into the hands of a Feather Transformation Stage monk later?"

"This matter is indeed a bit weird, it should be Qingyuan who gave the talisman to his nephew, just a senior brother, in this way, will it leave a future trouble, although it will wait until all the twelve talismans are recognized as the owner, this natal beast will play a role, but the soul of those monks can be ingested, Qingyuan Ancestor will not come to the door, I heard that he is very short-sighted. ”

"Senior brother is worried, although Qingyuan has also reached the first line of heaven, after all, he is just a lonely person, do you dare to get along with my Heavenly Demon Gate, not to mention that we have been preparing for this matter for decades, and using the natal beast to collect the souls of twelve feather stage monks is only one of the links, if you want to implement this plan, it will take at least seven or eight years, what is there to worry about?" said the middle-aged Confucian smiled.

"That's what Senior Brother said. The white-haired old man's eyes rolled: "Then I will arrange for my subordinates to auction the remaining eleven talismans." ”

...... Ye Feng naturally didn't know that what he was holding was a hot potato, but it would take time for the attack to occur, and at this moment he had successfully recognized the master of the talisman and sunk his divine sense into it.

After a moment, Ye Feng raised his head.

On top of this talisman, there is some news from the Heavenly Demon Gate.

As one of the two major forces in Kuixing Island, this sect does have enough strength to be proud of, with a total of three first-line heavenly cultivators, and the sect master has reached the middle stage.

In the same situation as the Central Plains Cultivation Realm, this powerful sect naturally had many small sects and families attached to it, and together they formed the big tree that ruled the island's demon path.

Although he is nominally an elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Ye Feng is not in the mood to go to the main altar to mix anything, after all, the process of obtaining this identity is too weird, although so far, he has not seen anything wrong, but with Ye Feng's cautious character, he naturally has to be wary of one or two. Closing his eyes, sorting out the information he got in his mind, after a while, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, and he seemed to have made up his mind, turned into a ray of light, and flew in the direction of the northeast.