Xizhou, Guyang City.

While Shenhua was lingering, Ye Feng quietly walked out of the teleportation array, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a sea of people.

These people came from all over Great Chu, wearing different Taoist robes, and when Ye Feng stepped down from the teleportation array, they were in groups of coke and happy, and most of the talk was about to break out several big battles in Xizhou this time.

This is the world, Rao is a monk, and it is impossible to escape the mortal heart, where the place is lively, it will swarm to follow, all the people who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and maybe when they really smell the breath of death, they will really look at the world.

Ye Feng was silent and walked lightly, but was blocked by an old man who came out of the oblique side.

This old man has gray hair, disheveled clothes, and the funniest thing is that he has a gray beard and even a bow.

"Little baby, don't you want a spiritual weapon. Lao Su held his hands, pushed Ye Feng with his shoulder, and winked at Ye Feng.

"No, you don't. Ye Feng's words were simple and clear, and he was about to raise his feet and walk away as he spoke.

"Don't, don't, don't!" Lao Su hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Ye Feng, "Look at the goods!"

As he spoke, Lao Suo hurriedly took out a rusty ring from his sleeve, and the ring was vaguely engraved with an incomprehensible seal, and as for the rest, he really couldn't find anything special.

"See, it's a baby. Lao Su was secretive, for fear that others would see it, he shook it in front of Ye Feng, and then quickly stuffed it into his sleeve, after doing this, he didn't forget to look around to make sure no one saw it, I don't know if he really thought the ring in this guy's hand was a treasure?

"Do you want it, cheaper, sell it to you. Lao Su began to wink at Ye Feng again.

Ye Feng didn't say anything, and he had to walk away again.

"Don't go! this won't work, let's change it again!" Lao Suo grabbed Ye Feng again, and hurriedly took out a strange stone from his sleeve, and the funny thing is that there are three words clearly engraved on this stone: Tianwang Stone.

"What's going on. Lao Su glanced at Ye Feng, and seeing that Ye Feng's expression did not change in the slightest, he hurriedly changed again.

This time, what I took out was even more bizarre, and I actually took out a pair of rusty chopsticks.

Yes, chopsticks indeed.

"See, these chopsticks are used by the Holy Lord of the Temple, I'll feed them! Don't go! Look at this vase again, yes, yes, there is also this gold leaf, this iron bowl is also good. ”

Lao Suo picked up Ye Feng like a fart all the way, and kept pulling out some tattered things from his sleeves while following, but his mouth never stopped from beginning to end, and he didn't stop if he didn't sell a single piece.

After all, Lao Su still grabbed Ye Feng.

This time, he directly lifted the wide sleeves and displayed them directly in front of Ye Feng's eyes, panting and said, "I said Xiaowa, there are treasures inside, what do you fancy and tell grandpa, I will count you cheaper!"

Look at his wide sleeves again, it is really peculiar, from the outside, the sleeves are a world of their own, there is a universe inside, like a vast starry sky, a strange thing suspended in it, many are countless, more or less are blooming with divine brilliance, like a brilliant star.

This time, Ye Feng really stopped, his eyes couldn't help but squint slightly, and he muttered, "Something is in your sleeve." ”

"Little baby, you really know the goods!" Lao Sue was a little surprised, he never thought that Ye Feng, a hairy boy, would still look at his magical powers.

Saying that, Lao Suo began to show off again, first brushed his messy hair, and then stroked his bow beard with a senior posture, and then said meaningfully, "It can be seen from my magic power that I am a master, and the treasures in my sleeves are only given to those who are destined, tell grandpa, which one do you fancie." ”

Ye Feng still didn't say anything, just squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Lao Suo's sleeve.

He didn't go to investigate the strange things in his sleeve, but used his ability to go straight to the source to deduce the mystery of the universe in his sleeve.

This look made a flash of surprise in his eyes, with his vision, he did not even break through the mystery of this sleeve, more precisely, he could not see the end of this sleeve, it is really vast, really like a vast starry sky, vast and boundless.

After a moment, he closed his gaze.

"Quite a few treasures!" said Lao Suo, with a proud look, "Say it! ”

"I want this supernatural ability from my predecessors. Ye Feng's words were concise and even more outspoken.

"What about playing?" Lao Su couldn't help but cry out, "Lao Tzu has been pointing to this magic power in his life, you said you wanted it, didn't wake up!"

"In this way, the younger generation has no chance. With that, Ye Feng turned around and left, without looking back.

"Hey, you little baby, just go. Lao Suo took two quick steps to keep up with Ye Feng, "I didn't say that I wouldn't sell it." ”

Ye Feng stopped again, his words were plain, "Senior, you can be as simple as possible." ”

"I want the Holy Blood. Lao Suo was very crisp this time, and his words made Ye Feng's eyes squint slightly.

"Holy Blood is only found in the Eucharist. Ye Feng's expression instantly returned to normal, and he said lightly, "The junior doesn't have what you want." ”

"That's no problem. The old man shook his head wryly, and a pair of old eyes began to look around the crowd again, as if looking for the next target, and his mouth was still babbling, "It shouldn't be!

Ye Feng's eyes flickered, and he immediately stepped into the void and went to the place where the star clone once haunted.

However, at this moment, an exclamation came from the teleportation array, "People from the Nine Yang Heavenly Sect." ”

"Is that Luo Jin? No. 1 in the Thirty-Second Generation Heavenly List. ”

"This is a ruthless character, and when he first debuted, he was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. ”

The crowd surged, and all eyes looked at the teleportation array.

There, a scorching sun vision has been transformed, and more than a dozen figures have crossed down one after another, all of them are young people, and the weakest ones in cultivation are all in absolute power, and the first young man with scattered hair is the Luo Jin that everyone is talking about.

This is a powerful person, dressed in a robe, with golden flames burning all over his body, and in the depths of his eyes, there seems to be a round of blazing sun blooming, which is extremely terrifying.

Luo Jin floated down, looking at the pair of hot eyes in the crowd, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but set off a playful smile, "A group of ignorant cultivators." ”

"Senior brother, the Holy Son is in Chaoyang Pass. Behind him, a disciple of the Nine Yang Heavenly Sect stepped forward slightly and transmitted the message to Luo Jin, "Ye Feng had been there a day ago, and the Nine Yin Holy Son had also arrived. ”

"A half-crippled holy body, the ancestor is really making a fuss. Luo Jin was a little impatient, "It is enough to have a holy son, so I will get out of the customs in advance." ”

Saying that, Luo Jin stepped out, and behind him was a series of flame remnants, and the powerful momentum knocked the crowd of people around.

Luo Jin's arrogance made many monks dare not speak out, and they retreated one after another, for fear of angering this evil god.

The avenue was empty in an instant, but there was a person standing quietly in the center, with black hair and no wind, and a pair of dark eyes and pupils, standing there, like a monument.

He is Ye Feng.

The corners of Luo Jin's mouth were soaked in play, and he walked out in one step, and instantly moved behind Ye Feng, just about to step forward, but a ghost appeared in front of him, it was Ye Feng, he also moved, and the speed was even faster than Luo Jin.

"Interesting. The corners of Luo Jin's mouth once again set off an arc of playful abuse, and when he turned around, he moved.

However, before he could stop, Ye Feng stood in front of him again.

"Good. The divine light in Luo Jin's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he continued to move, in just five breaths, he moved no less than ten times, and it was difficult for people to capture his figure each time.

Such a powerful supernatural power made many monks embarrassed for a while, if it were them, they would never be able to do it.

Soon, however, there was an exclamation.

Because, Ye Feng was one step faster than Luo Jin from beginning to end, and before Luo Jin completely moved out, he was already in front of Luo Jin, and the position of the two of them returned to their previous state again.

"Are you looking for death?" Luo Jin didn't move, and a young man in a robe of the scorching sun behind him shouted.

This guy's eyes were cold, and he suddenly saw a murderous intent, and pushed it sideways with one palm.

Ye Feng moved, his fists clenched, and a punch pierced through the space.

Burst!

Blood splattered, blood and bones flew, and the arm of the person who shot before was broken on the spot, and he flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and it took more than a dozen heels to smash on top of a restaurant.

"This. Many monks were dumbfounded on the spot, a great power, and they were defeated with one move, but everyone present was a little incredulous.

"You're looking for death. The remaining disciples of Jiuyang Heavenly Sect drank violently, their qi and blood were churning, their eyebrows and hearts were bursting, and they wanted to rush up and kill Ye Feng, but they were stopped by Luo Jin.

"Don't panic. Luo Jin's leisurely voice sounded, he looked at Ye Feng with interest, and said with a playful smile, "A person with such strength must also have a well-known reputation in Dachu, forgive me for being clumsy, which one are you." ”

"Windy night. Ye Feng's words were flat, but he didn't report his real name, he just reversed his name, not because he was afraid of revealing his identity, but because it was not the right time.

"Windy Night?"

"Feng Ye, why haven't you heard of this person, is he a disciple of the Heavenly List?" many monks discussed for a while, racking their brains to find the name in their memories, but they had no clue.

"Look at the posture, it may be the hidden disciple of that old-timer. ”

"It doesn't matter who he is, seeing that his strength is not weak, it seems to be seen now. "Many monks have already polished their eyes.

Here, Luo Jin's fingers tapped lightly on his forehead, with a playful smile on his face, "Fengye, what a good name." ”

"What are the last words. Ye Feng's words were plain.

It was really shocking and endless, but his words immediately caused an uproar, and the uproar was like a tsunami.

Luo Jin's eyes flashed with a demonic light, twisted his neck slightly, and sniffed the air very enjoyably, as if he was looking for the smell of blood, and said playfully, "It seems that I have been in retreat for too long, and my name has been forgotten so quickly." ”

As he spoke, his momentum breathed a step by step, climbing rapidly, the quasi-heavenly law flew out, connected into a chain of laws, and a round of scorching sun had already transformed overhead, blooming with a dazzling divine light, like a real sun.