"In this way, thank you very much. [8009;”

Ye Feng and a few people saluted.

Following Liuzhouzi, a few people went like Wanjian Peak,

Halfway through, the light in front of him was bright, but it was the head of the Sword Sect who received the transmission and personally led the disciples of his sect to bow down to greet him.

After some greetings, the people of Zalifeng were led to the building that had been prepared long ago. It was a Qionglou jade-like building, pavilions, streams and waterfalls, and so on, in order to show the strength of the Sword Sect and make friends with all factions at the same time, the Sword Sect can be said to have put in a lot of effort.

Ye Feng released his divine sense, swept it roughly, and showed a look of satisfaction on his face.

"Daoyou is warm, the old man understands, we have come from afar, and we want to rest here. The Qinglong Sect Palm said lightly with a smile on his face.

"Yes, yes, in this way, the juniors will not bother, if there is any need, you must not be polite, just ask. "The head of the Sword Sect is an old man in the middle of feathering, with an ordinary appearance, but he is very good at observing words and feelings, and seeing that the palm of the Qinglong Sect is revealing the intention of chasing away guests, he hurriedly bowed and bowed, and left with his disciples.

Ye Feng and the four of them each chose an attic, and the Qinglong Sect Leader returned to his room after a little advice, after all, he had not stepped into the first line of the sky for a long time, and the realm was not completely stable, and there were still a few days before the fifteenth, so he naturally had to hurry up and retreat and cultivate.

Ye Feng looked at his room, it was beautiful, although cultivators were not greedy for enjoyment, it was also something that everyone was happy to live in.

The words of the Qinglong Sect Leader are just excuses, how can you really feel tired with the cultivation of a few people to rush this way, Ye Feng took a short rest and then walked out of the attic, turning into a rainbow and flying away. 800800BOOK cultivation is not in a hurry. Coming to the sect, one of the seven sects, Ye Feng wanted to play around. Add some experience.

About half an hour later. Ye Feng came to the sky above Qingling Valley. Qingling Valley, north of Wanjian Peak, five hundred miles away, has a beautiful environment. In the valley, there is a kind of fang market with a large scale, which can be used by the monks to supply supply and demand, which can be regarded as a happy land. Of course. Ye Feng came here. It's not about looking for anything. With his current net worth. Even if it's an ordinary ancient treasure. Or the so-called rare materials have become difficult to get into the eyes of the law. The reason for coming here. It's to fight more Chaos Rebirth King's Landing in the Otherworld/23488/To find out some news.

This time the righteous demon and the sitting forget peak gathered. However, there are rare major events in the Youzhou cultivation world. Especially in these extraordinary times. It is also related to people's future prospects. Although there are not many local bigwigs who are eligible to participate. Can be other sect families. Or even casual meditation. All of them are paying close attention. As a result, the number of monks who came to Sword Sect Mountain suddenly increased several times compared to usual.

As the only market in the area, this Qingling Valley has also been greatly distributed, and its popularity has become extremely prosperous, and people are exchanging things with each other and inquiring about each other's news.

Ye Feng fell near the Qingling Valley, and then used the method of qi collection to make his cultivation look only about the early stage of Nirvana, after all, the Feather Cultivator was too eye-catching, and Ye Feng came here not to show off.

And the nirvana period is neither high nor low, neither eye-catching, nor easy to be angry, coupled with Ye Feng's ordinary appearance, if he is thrown into the crowd, no one will recognize him, Ye Feng is relieved and boldly entered the market.

Not to mention, it is very lively inside, the whole square market is interspersed with three streets horizontally and vertically, each street is more than 1,000 zhang long, the area can be said to be very wide, on both sides of the street, there are all kinds of shops, high and low, stone chambers and wooden houses, and so on.

Ye Feng's face showed a look of surprise, this was much bigger than he had imagined, so he began to wander around unhurriedly, and quietly released his divine sense, paying attention to the scene in Fang Wai, with Ye Feng's current cultivation, unless it was an old monster in the first-line heavenly stage, he would not find out that he was peeking and eavesdropping. However, how could that level of storage zài come here.

So Ye Feng wasn't worried at all.

However, it is a pity that I have not heard any useful news, and as for the things sold in the market, it is even more ordinary.

......

So Ye Feng left Qingling Valley and flew to the west.

His destination was the Fog Hidden Peak, which was about two hundred miles away.

The Sword Sect Mountain stretches for thousands of miles, and it has countless peaks, and this Fog Hidden Peak is one of them.

Originally, it was not famous, because it was not the land of the Yuan Vein, but the scenery was extremely beautiful, and many cultivators have been there recently.

Of course, the purpose was not to enjoy the mountains and rivers, but because there was about to be a gathering to exchange cultivation experiences with each other.

As the day of the alliance of several major forces approached, the number of cultivators from outside gradually increased, and I heard that there were nearly 100 people in the Feather Stage alone, and there were countless cultivators in the Nirvana Period.

These people have nothing to do, in addition to Taobao in the fang market to buy and sell the materials and pills they need, there are naturally a lot of various gatherings.

With Ye Feng's speed, although he did not exert his full strength, he was also extremely fast.

It didn't take long for a mountain to be seen in the distance.

Wuyin Peak is not high, only more than 500 zhang, the body is still a little bloated, but the scenery on the mountain is indeed extremely beautiful, but it is a pity that it is shrouded in fog all the year round, so it is named.

Suddenly, Ye Feng slowed down and slowly stopped.

The sound of explosions in front of him was incessant, dazzling and dazzling, and there were monks fighting fiercely.

Ye Feng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, but after thinking about it for a while, he was relieved, although this is a paradise, it can't be said that there is no fight at all, especially with the increase in foreign monks, it can be said that dragons and snakes are mixed, and the bloody wind and blood rain will naturally increase.

Originally, Ye Feng didn't plan to be nosy, and was going to go around in a circle to avoid them and go to Fog Hidden Peak, but everyone was curious, and Ye Feng could also avoid vulgarity, so he quietly released his divine sense and looked at it from a distance.

"Huh!"

This look surprised him greatly, the cultivation of the people fighting was not low, the four of them were all Feather Stage cultivators, and one of them was in the late stage, and the other three were in the middle stage.

However, what is incredible is that the late old man and the two mid-stage Daoists are companions, and the three of them sacrifice magic talismans and bombard a young man wildly.

The young man was only in the middle of his feathering, and it was said that even if he was not immediately bombarded, he should be left and right, and it was common sense that the wolf was unbearable, but not only did he not lose at all, but he was very brave and obviously had the upper hand.

Ye Feng couldn't help but move, even if he changed places with him, it was nothing more than that.

I couldn't help but squint my eyes and look ahead of the statue.

I saw that the young man was star-eyed, handsome and extraordinary, not only born with a good skin, but also dressed up as a family, but the shot was diametrically opposite, full of demonic energy, and from time to time there was a terrible ghost roar, which made people creepy.

Stone cold smoke!

This is actually the Extreme Demon Young Master who has had several relationships with him, and the only beloved disciple of the Demon Venerable.

It's him, and it's no wonder.

I haven't seen him for several years, this guy's rapid progress really makes Ye Feng embarrassed, it stands to reason that even if he has excellent qualifications, plus he has the care of the Demon Venerable, it is impossible to be on par with himself, it seems that this guy has some other adventures.

Soon, Ye Feng's gaze fell on Shi Hanyan's magic weapon.

It was a three-foot green blade, with a simple shape, and there were bursts of ghost roars between the waves.

What's even more weird is that every time the other party's magic weapon is touched, it will lose its spirituality, and the damage is not small.

"Nine Heavens Nether Sword!"

Ye Feng's heart was shocked, he didn't expect this stone cold smoke to be refined into this Netherworld Sword.

You must know that among the Demon Scriptures, the most powerful magic weapon of power is the first recommendation, the Soul Suppression Banner and the Nether Sword.

At that time, I also considered this treasure when choosing the natal magic weapon, but unfortunately, the cold iron of the earth was also difficult to find in the world. At first, I heard that there was an ancient immortal mine, so Ye Feng took the task, but in the end, it was a miscommunication, of course, Ye Feng's harvest in the immortal mine was also rich enough. In the following time, Ye Feng searched everywhere for all kinds of rare materials, who knew that there was no news from the Netherworld Cold Iron, but he accidentally discovered the more precious Nine Ghost Fire, so Ye Feng naturally refined this Qiankun circle.