The eastern sky was once again white.

Ye Feng sorted out his thoughts, got up from the bed, tidied up his messy clothes, and walked towards the square in front of the Yangxian Palace.

Now for cultivation, Ye Feng is racing against time, if he wants to protect his relatives and friends, the best way is to work hard.

When he came to the square, the sky was still dark, Ye Feng glanced around this strange and familiar scene, and a resolute look appeared on his face.

Sitting cross-legged, Ye Feng began to operate the Divine Emperor Technique cultivation.

Although the sun has not come out, and the fairy clouds have not yet exuded a rich immortal aura, the rich aura of the immortal realm is no longer comparable to the human world.

After breaking through the Creation Realm yesterday, Ye Feng felt that his cultivation speed was even faster, and the giant dragon in the Yuan Dan position in his lower abdomen let out bursts of rhythmic tremors, as if he was breathing.

With the trembling, the immortal qi in the air was absorbed, and it frantically poured into the body, and then turned into pure immortal qi.

Ye Feng was once again intoxicated with cultivation.

Before you know it, the sky is bright again. The elders arrived as promised and went to the Yangxian Hall to attend the morning meeting.

When they walked through the square and saw Ye Feng, who had come to cultivate early in the morning, they were first startled, and then their eyes showed appreciation.

In the main hall of the Yangxian Palace, the elders didn't know how many times they had gathered here, and for many years, this had become a part of their lives.

The sect master of a village glanced at the crowd, and after seeing that they were all here, he coughed a few times and motioned to the elders who were discussing to calm down.

Over the years, this has also become his signal, as long as the elders hear the cough of the village sect master, no matter what they are doing now, they will immediately stop and quietly listen to the leader's orders.

"Wutong, you go and call Ye Feng in, I have something to say. ”

Hearing that the sect master of a village actually called Ye Feng to come in to see the morning meeting, he already knew what the situation was in his heart. It seems that the Sect Master has agreed to enter the Hall of Trials.

After receiving the order, Wutong did not hesitate, walked quickly to the outside of the store, and said to Ye Feng, who was cultivating: "You kid, don't cultivate first, come in quickly, the sect master will call you." ”

Ye Feng, who was cultivating, was interrupted by Wutong's transmission, stopped his cultivation, stood up and walked quickly towards the Yangxian Palace.

When he came to the Yangxian Palace, as soon as he entered the door, he saw all the elders, except for Wutong, Ling Xiao and the female elders who looked the same as Xiao Qiongtian, Ye Feng had not seen several other elders.

As soon as Ye Feng entered the door, he bowed his hand to everyone and said, "Hello sect master, good elders." ”

Seeing that the kid was very polite, cultivated and diligent, the elders couldn't help but have a good impression of Ye Feng, only the beautiful elder had a complicated expression on her face, and she couldn't see anything.

"Sect Master, don't you know what's the matter with calling me?"

"You go to the side and find a seat first, and I'll have two things to announce in a moment. ”

Hearing this, Ye Feng's heart had already begun to get excited, and he had already guessed the purpose of the sect master calling him here. He sat down on a chair beside Wutong and waited quietly for the sect master to speak.

"Today, I am announcing only two things, neither of which is a good thing......"

Speaking of this, the sect master of a village deliberately paused, glanced at the elders seated in a circle, saw that they all had a trace of solemnity on their faces, and continued to speak: "The first thing is that I received news last night that the Immortal King has already released the news that this morning he will wipe out the immortal Ge of the traitor Cangchao Shangxian in Zhuxiantai, and destroy the immortal body, enter the reincarnation and reincarnate ......"

Hearing such shocking and sad news, everyone here could no longer hold back and started to discuss.

"What the hell is wrong with the Immortal King, the Immortal in the Sky Gap has been cultivating for ten thousand years, and he is even more loyal to the True Martial Immortal Realm, why do you want to do this?"

"yes, how could he be a traitor?"

"No matter what, who dares to disobey the order of the Immortal King, fortunately, the immortal in the gap entered the reincarnation without being beaten to the point of annihilation. ”

In fact, the most shocking thing in my heart now is Ye Feng, no matter what, the fairy on the gap can be regarded as his own Bole and his own master.

Although they have only been together for a few days, that inexplicable feeling has been deeply rooted in Ye Feng's heart.

Do you want to treat the immortals in the gap like this?

Ye Feng inexplicably gave birth to a trace of anger in his heart, one was for the immortal on the gap, after all, he was in this situation to help himself and help the world.

On the other hand, Ye Feng felt that there was one less reliance in his heart, if he couldn't unlock the seal of the power of time, then in the world he could recognize, there would be no one who could help him unlock the power of time.

It's a pity that my cultivation is too low to save the Immortals in the Cangcha, I'm really useless.

The more Ye Feng thought about it, the more sad and angry he became, not only did he have an extreme psychology about his uselessness, but also strengthened his belief in becoming stronger.

While Ye Feng was still pondering, the voice of the sect master of a village came again, saying, "No matter what decision the Immortal King makes, we must obey it unconditionally, and you are not allowed to question the Immortal King's decision." ”

"Yes, my subordinates know. ”

After stopping the discussion of the elders, the sect master of a village began to announce the second news.

"What Wutong told me yesterday, about Ye Feng's entry into the Trial Pavilion, I thought about it again and again, and decided to agree to his request, hoping that Ye Feng would not let us down after entering the Trial Pavilion. ”

Suddenly hearing that the sect master announced this matter, Ye Feng woke up from his thoughts, stood up and thanked him: "Thank you sect master for making it happen." ”

Ye Feng's goal was achieved, but he couldn't be happy in his heart.

He himself knew that entering the Hall of Trials this time was not so smooth, but a life of nine deaths.

If you can come out alive, you may be able to accomplish your goal, unravel the power of time, and go back to the past to change history.

But if you can't come out alive, you will say goodbye to your relatives and friends forever.

Regarding Ye Feng's intention to enter the Trial Hall, the elders also have their own opinions, and some think that he may be able to change something if he enters, after all, how can he do it without a little adventurous spirit?

There are also some people who think that Ye Feng's choice is ridiculous, after all, in the tens of thousands of years of history of the Trial Pavilion, only one person has passed the trial, and which of the other people who participated in the trial is not a peerless genius, but he did not come back alive.

Come to think of it, since the sect master has decided, they can't say anything now, so they can only wait quietly, hoping that a miracle will appear.

Just when everyone was thinking about something, a crisp woman's voice came out: "Sect Master, I also have something to ask for." ”

It was Elder Xiao who spoke, she stood up, glanced at the crowd, glanced at Ye Feng who was contemplating, and said to the sect master of a village.