Ye Feng had planned to set up the Heaven Dou Star Great Array for all places above the level of the Holy Heaven Sect station, but after all, the time was limited, and only a few of them were finally arranged, and this Tiega Mountain station was not protected by the Heaven Dou Star Great Array.

Ye Feng and Lin Qianqian flew directly to the top of Tiega Mountain. On the top of the mountain, the huge sect base has spread to the end of the sight, in the spacious square, the figures flickered, all kinds of shouting and scolding, the sound of swords colliding, gathered together, even the faint mist that swirled around the sky, were dispelled a lot, the Holy Heaven Sect was founded in less than sixty years, but it was sixty years of more than sixty years of conquest, and their enemies were stronger than one after another in these sixty years. Under this baptism of iron and blood, the entire sect of the Holy Heaven Sect has honed a courage to dare to fight with the sky, as well as the concept that goes deep into the brain and must be strong if you want to survive. Of course, there is also the unity of facing a strong enemy, hating the same enemy, and uniting as one. This is the case with this small station, not to mention those branches, and even the headquarters Qingtan Mountain.

"Bold! No flight on Tiega Mountain!" Suddenly, some disciples saw Ye Feng and Lin Qianqian flying straight towards the core hall of Tiega Mountain, regardless of how powerful the momentum of the person who came, and immediately rushed into the sky.

"Prepare for war!"

Suddenly, out of nowhere, he shouted.

Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh-whoosh-

One after another figures rushed into the sky like a comet, blocking Ye Feng and Lin Qianqian in the middle, just a moment, there were 10,000 masters flying up, this scene made Lin Qianqian, who had rarely seen this kind of scene, couldn't help but hide behind Ye Feng, even if his strength was far stronger than these people, but the terrifying murderous aura that was invisibly revealed by these ten thousand people gathered together frightened Lin Qianqian. It can be seen that the previous battle between the Lin family and the Zhang family was child's play compared to this!

Ye Feng looked at the disciples with great satisfaction.

"Who is coming!" Suddenly, five masters rushed out of the main hall. At the same time that these five masters rushed out, among the ten thousand disciples who surrounded Ye Feng, many of them had already widened their eyes, and the young and handsome appearance of the man in front of them gradually coincided with the statue of the sect master in the holy land behind Tiega Mountain, and the memory image of the sect master circulating within the sect.

"Is it the sect master?" A lot of low voices spread, and the vast majority of the people here had never seen Ye Feng's real person. As this uncertain voice sounded, many people couldn't hold back the excitement in their hearts, hoping that all this was true.

Sect Master Ye Feng is the pinnacle of opening up the history of the Spirit Extreme Realm, the pinnacle of defeating the Holy Venerable, and the founder of the Holy Heavenly Sect, the pride of the Holy Heavenly Sect, if it is really the return of the Sect Master, the Holy Heavenly Sect will inevitably usher in a great prosperity.

At this moment, three men and two women had already flown over, these five people were the five high-level leaders of the Tiega Mountain, and a man in a white shirt in the middle saw Ye Feng, and his whole body trembled, he was one of the first disciples of the Holy Heavenly Sect, he was one of the thousand disciples taught by Ye Feng himself, and the only group of disciples taught by the sect master of the Holy Heavenly Sect, he knew Ye Feng, and also witnessed the decisive battle between Ye Feng and the Thunder Holy Venerable.

He recognized Ye Feng.

"Sect Master!" I saw that the man's voice trembled, and then he pounced and knelt down in the void, "Disciple Zhu Ruyan see Sect Master!" The voice resounded throughout Tiega Mountain, as if announcing to everyone that the Sect Master of the Holy Heaven Sect had returned.

With Zhu Ruyan's visit, suddenly more than 10,000 disciples in the entire void knelt on the ground at the same time, and hundreds of thousands of disciples under the mountain also paid their respects, and for a while, the voice of the words "Participating in the Sect Master" made the heavens and the earth tremble.

Ye Feng looked at these outstanding disciples of his own, and he was also shocked, and he also puffed up his aura and shouted, "Everyone, I, Ye Feng, are back!"

"Long live the sect master!" I don't know who shouted, and suddenly the sound of long live all over the sky resounded for a long time.

Seeing such a scene, Lin Qianqian behind her covered her mouth in surprise, where did she think that she would be the dead stream who loved to take advantage of her. Hooligans, when you get serious, you have such a majestic momentum like a mountain. Looking at the man in front of him, he couldn't help but be a little stupid. The little dissatisfaction with Ye Feng's several women before was also thrown away.

Ye Feng, Zhu Ruyan and the others directly entered the core hall of Tiega Mountain, and unexpectedly Ruibao was also here, and the reason why Ruibao was here was that he was injured.

Even Ruibao was injured, and it is conceivable that in that fight, the loss of the Holy Heavenly Sect was not small.

"What, it's already attacking Fengqing Pavilion. Hearing Ruibao's story, Ye Feng was shocked to the extreme.

"Well, Lin Yuan Keqing knows the relationship between you and Yan Lu, as soon as he heard that the people of Fengqing Pavilion were going to marry Yan Lu, he immediately discussed with Keqing of Shisen, Gu Wuyan and others, but if the other party appears in a Great Perfection realm, our Holy Heavenly Sect cannot fight against it, but it is imminent to save Yan Lupo, so the three Keqing jointly decided to ask Nangong Feixue Keqing and Zhao Xin'er Keqing who are in retreat to get out of the customs, and the two of them join forces, which should be able to suppress a Saint-level master. ”

"It's a gamble. Ye Feng's forehead jumped violently, on the one hand, he was moved by the affection of Yu Sen, Gu Wuyan and others, but on the other hand, he was extremely worried, and the entire high-level of the sect could be said to have been killed. It's a pity that it wasn't a road, otherwise it should have been able to meet the army of the Holy Heavenly Sect.

"Qianqian, you stay here now, don't let me worry, I have to rush over immediately. "At this time, Ye Feng dared to delay.

"I can help you too. Lin Qianqian suddenly became anxious, "Your friends and lovers have gone, but you won't let me go, do you know what I will think?"

Ye Feng was stunned, and he didn't have time to discuss whether to stay, so he immediately flicked his sleeves, "That's good, protect yourself, don't fight with others." ”

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The core of the wind is clear and the continent is clear, the wind forest valley, the valley is located in the basin, the four seasons are humid, the birds in the valley are fragrant and fragrant, and the aura is compelling. It's just that the domineering palaces standing in the valley look magnificent from a distance, but they are extremely incompatible with the surrounding environment, which destroys the comfortable and peaceful atmosphere here. The masters who were full of anger shuttled in the valley, and they were even more shocked that in the valley, birds, beasts, insects, and fish jumped for a while.

This is the headquarters of the Fengqing Pavilion, the largest force in the Fengqing Continent.

I saw Fengqing Pavilion, behind the valley, a remote hall.

Outside the main hall, there is no one within a radius of ten miles, and those who dare to enter without permission will be killed. Inside the main hall, there were teams of guards, constantly patrolling the sky and the ground.

In a huge palace, a huge palace, empty, silent, in the center of the main hall, a woman in white with peerless elegance, sitting quietly on the futon, her eyes naturally closed, her heart thoughtless.

"Crunch!" In the empty hall, there was a sudden sound of opening the door, and then the closed door of the hall slowly opened, and a ray of moonlight spread along the outside, and finally wrapped the woman in white into it, like a faint silver veil, making the latter like a fairy in the sky, full of an indescribable nobility and ethereal.

The door opened, and a golden-robed woman about thirty years old walked in slowly, but the woman's appearance was graceful and luxurious. Finally, he stopped not far from the woman in white and said with a faint smile: "Lu'er, we only have three days left to think about it, haven't you figured it out yet?"

Listening to the familiar voice, the woman in white slowly opened and closed her eyes, her jewel-like eyes had a strange power under the reflection of the moonlight, and then set off the noble and indifferent face, which made people feel ashamed of themselves, and such a familiar appearance was Yan Lu, the first refining master of the Fengqing Continent.

In this world, the life of the strong is endless, and their faces will not age with time. Years are just a number, many women love beauty and have always maintained a young appearance, but there are also women who feel that they have read the warmth and coldness of the world, and they are no longer twenty-year-old girls, they will have the appearance of thirty or forty years old, and some people think that as elders, they have a commensurate old face, which is more in line with their identity as elders. These reasons are the root cause of their different appearances.

More than forty years have passed since refining the pseudo-celestial artifact. At the beginning, she had just refined the pseudo-heavenly artifact, and she was still like a twenty-year-old girl, and she was happy to go to someone, and the little girl couldn't wait to see what that guy had to say. But in the past forty years, she has experienced too many things, and more than forty years have not left the slightest trace on her cheeks, but under the brewing of the years, all kinds of noble temperament have become more and more rich, but under that nobility, there is also a faint bitterness.

"It would be better if you married him directly back then, and then didn't refine the pseudo-heavenly artifact. In the past forty years, Yan Lu has said this to herself many times, regretting that she was young, stubborn and playful.

"Master, I still say the same thing, I'm afraid that the sisters in the sect would rather die than suffer such insults. In this case, it is better to die with dignity together, and we are harming the sect by doing this. Glancing at the woman in front of him, Yan Lu did not get up, and there was a consistent stubbornness in her voice.

And this entire hall is the place where Yan Lu's four people are under house arrest, since they are going to marry, they will naturally not be locked in prison, and even the entire hall allows them to move around at will. It's just that the power is sealed and becomes the same as ordinary people. However, there are twenty masters above the Heavenly Spirit Emperor, more than a thousand masters above the Heavenly Spirit General are guarded layer by layer, and there are only four ordinary people, who are really difficult to fly.

"Alas, Lu'er, don't you know the truth in this, it's just that it would be good if I died for a hundred years, but since I'm alive, how can I ignore the safety of the whole sect for my own selfishness. Purple Yuan Immortal Realm Sect Master Yu Yuzi sighed, "We don't have time to be stubborn. Three days, three days later, we still don't agree to marry those four men, they want to slaughter my Ziyuan Immortal Realm, with the current situation, no one can help us, and we are not the opponents of Fengqing Pavilion. For the sake of millions of sisters in the whole sect, even if we have unbearable grievances, we have to endure them. ”

"Master, what about the other sects?Will there be other sects in the Huyang Sect that will sit back and watch the Fengqing Pavilion dominate?" Yan Lu's eyes were moist, if they were alone, it would be fine, and they would die, but the Fengqing Saint Venerable Wang Zhan threatened the lives of the entire sect of the Ziyuan Immortal Realm, as long as they didn't marry, the Ziyuan Immortal Realm would not be left behind, such a threat really pinched the death of Yan Lu and the others.