Chapter Thirty-Seven: Back to the Right Door
In the past few days, the Song family can be said to be famous, first the head of the family, Song Zhiting, broke through the Dao God Realm, and then completely destroyed his old opponent Liu family in only one day, the surrounding families were all shocked when they heard the news, what happened at the Song family's birthday ceremony two days ago was boiling, I thought that the Song family was going to change the dynasty, but I didn't expect the situation to turn around, not only killed the rebellious Song Buqun, but also eradicated the Liu family with the cultivation of Song Zhiting, and as a result, the Song family became the only most powerful family in this area, and other families came to the door to say goodbye, trying to have a good relationship with the Song family, Song Zhiting also reached out not to hit the smiling person, and the Song family faintly became the head of these familiesγ Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
At this time, Ye Feng also planned to return to the main door.
When Song Wanying knew that Ye Feng was leaving, she shook his hand and said coquettishly, "Ye Gongzi stay for a few more days, there are many places in our Southern Regions that you haven't been to, let's go together, okay?"
Ye Feng's arm felt the softness on the other party's chest, and his heart was also rippling.
He vaguely understood Song Wanying's intentions, but now that he is lowly in cultivation, the dream in his heart is still far away, and he has no intention of loving men and women at this time, so he took a deep breath, calmed down and said, "Miss Song, there are still important things to do in the future, and it is inconvenient to stay for a long time, so let's meet again." β
Seeing Ye Feng's resolute gaze, Song Wanying knew that he had made a decision, her heart ached slightly, her expression was gloomy, and she was suddenly aggrieved in her heart, and lowered her head and whispered, "Then Ye Gongzi take care..."
Noticing Song Wanying's strangeness, Ye Feng smiled bitterly in his heart, but he was also helpless.
At this time, Song Zhiting, who was standing next to him, said embarrassedly, "Since Ye Gongzi has something to do, it is inconvenient for Song to stay, thank you again for the great kindness of Little Brother Ye to the Song family, if you need anything in the future, just tell me, I will definitely try my best to help." β
Ye Feng arched his hand and said, "Then thank you to the Song family master, there will be a period later."
Song Zhiting bowed his hand and saluted, "Ye Gongzi, there will be a period later"
Then, Ye Feng pinched his hand, the Long Yan sword came out of the sheath, he flew up and landed on the sword with a little tiptoe, and the sword disappeared in the distance after a while.
At this time, Ye Feng stood on the Long Yan Sword with his hands behind his back, galloping forward, his clothes swaying in the wind, and the scenery under him also moved backwards quickly, and in a short time, he had already flown out for nearly a hundred miles.
"Boom..."
"Huh?"
Ye Feng found that the surroundings were dark, looked up at the sky, frowned, just now it was still cloudless, a clear day, I didn't expect that it would be thousands of miles of dark clouds at this time, black pressure was churning in the air, thunder was gusting in the dark clouds, and I could vaguely see the lightning passing through it, slowly the dark clouds were getting thicker and thicker, and the wind was slowly getting stronger, it seemed that a heavy rain was coming soon.
Seeing this scene, Ye Feng subconsciously accelerated the operation of the vitality in his body, Long Yanjian suddenly sped up a few points, facing the wind flow, and walked forward for hundreds of miles, at this time, the sky was completely dark like a dark night, and the raindrops of beans fell sparsely, more and more, and after a while, the heavy rain poured down, and suddenly drenched Ye Feng into a soup chicken, and his eyes were blurred, and he suddenly smiled bitterly in his heart.
"Click..."
When Ye Feng was flying with difficulty, a few kilometers of thick lightning not far away tore through the sky and fell instantly, suddenly illuminating the sky, along with the deafening thunder, it happened to split on a peak in the distance, and a muffled sound broke out, and more than half of the originally high peak was cut off in an instant, and the rocks rolled down, crushing a lot of trees below.
Seeing this, Ye Feng was terrified, "If this is split on people, there will not even be scum left."
Immediately, Edgeworth landed on the ground.
In this way, Ye Feng went forward against the wind and rain.
Half an hour later, the rain was a little lighter, but at this time, Ye Feng watched the lightning in the air from time to time, and the thunder continued, and he still didn't dare to risk Edgeworth's flight, although the speed slowed down, but he used his vitality on the soles of his feet, one step was a few meters away, although it was not as fast as Edgeworth's flight, but it was really not slow.
At this time, a black shadow crossed over Ye Feng's head, and he subconsciously looked up.
He saw a middle-aged man flying by, and to his surprise, a canvas hung above his head a foot high, blocking all the raindrops falling from the sky, and the man's neat clothes obviously did not get a drop of rain.
Ye Feng guessed in his heart that this thing should be a rain-proof magic weapon, and he couldn't help but envy that if he had it, he wouldn't be so embarrassed like now.
Ye Feng was speculating, but he saw that the middle-aged man seemed to see Ye Feng on the ground, paused, and flew towards him.
When he came to the nearest place, Ye Feng's eyes shrank, this person's expression was natural, and his aura was magnificent, as if he was one with this nature, but he couldn't feel what kind of cultivation he had, this kind of situation he had only encountered in the peak masters of the Zhengyi Gate, could it be that this person's cultivation had reached the late stage of the Dao God Realm, seeing that the man was close to him for some reason, he subconsciously operated the Dao to prevent any mutations, although it was very likely to be useless, but it was not Ye Feng's style to be caught with his hands tied.
At this time, the middle-aged man hung in front of Ye Feng, as if he hadn't noticed Ye Feng's abnormality, and said with a smile, "Where do you want my little brother, I don't know when this heavy rain will stop, and it is inconvenient to walk on the ground, if you don't dislike it, Chen can take your little brother for a ride." β
Ye Feng frowned slightly, and was surprised in his heart, if this man really had any evil intentions, he would definitely not be so troublesome, just shoot directly, there was no one around, and it was a good time to kill people and sell goods.
After careful consideration, Ye Feng smiled bitterly in his heart, it seemed that it was himself, and he spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and then his face naturally calmed down, and he said embarrassedly, "Thank you for the kindness of the seniors, the kid went to the north and the main gate more than a few hundred miles away, I don't know where the seniors went?"
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "It turns out that you are a disciple of the Zhengyi Sect, what a coincidence, this time I am just going to the Zhengyi Sect, there is something to tell you that the head of the sect is a real person, little brother come up." β
Then he pointed to the canvas above his head and said, "This thing is called Hidden Thunder Cloth, rain does not invade, thunder and lightning can be prevented, it is a good defensive weapon." β
When Ye Feng heard this, he knew in his heart, and it was indeed so.
So, with a decisive move, the sword went up, and came to the middle-aged man's side, at this time, the man pointed at the hidden thunder, and suddenly doubled in size, covering the top of Ye Feng's head, and the rain was suddenly separated from the outside, and he used the aura in his body, and steamed the wet clothes on his body, and he was suddenly extremely comfortable.
At this time, Ye Feng arched his hand and said, "Thank you seniors"
The middle-aged man smiled and waved his hand, and the two of them flew towards the main gate at the same time.
Along the way, the two kept talking, and Ye Feng knew that this person's name was Chen Pinghai, from Yuqingmen, Zhongzhou,
This Yuqing Gate is one of the best in the world like the Zhengyi Gate, strictly speaking, it is slightly deeper than the Zhengyi Gate and the Wuji Gate, and it is faintly the head of the main gate.
And this man is the junior disciple of Yuqing Zhenren, the master of Yuqing Sect, no wonder his cultivation is so profound.
After Ye Feng knew the identity of the man, he was in awe in his heart, and he didn't dare to despise it, he didn't expect that an ordinary disciple of himself would be able to walk with this person.
When the two of them didn't fly long, a huge lightning bolt streaked through the sky and hit Ye Feng and the others, and Ye Feng panicked in his heart.
The man smiled and said, "Little Brother Ye doesn't need to panic, just a flash of lightning, and you can't break through the defense of Hidden Leibu."
As he spoke, the lightning struck on the Hidden Thundercloth, leaving not even a trace.
Ye Feng was surprised again in his heart, under such a powerful lightning attack, he was not damaged at all, it seemed that this Hidden Thunder Cloth was not an ordinary product.
After a while, the rain slowly subsided, the sky gradually brightened, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sun was revealed.
At this time, Chen Pinghai saw that the rain stopped, and took back the hidden thunder, and the speed of the two gradually increased, and after a while, the mountains of Zhengyi appeared in sight.