"Grass, of course there is a problem. Elder Huang shouted, let go of the fat boy, and ran to Ye Feng to turn around twice, his little eyes flashing and staring at Ye Feng up and down.

The fat boy also ran over, looking at Ye Feng with a pair of thief eyes.

The two of them kept circling around Ye Feng, constantly looking Ye Feng up and down.

Ye Feng only felt unnatural all over his body, staring at two fat people, one old and one young, just like being stared at by two thieves.

"It shouldn't be!" the fat young man touched his chin and muttered, setting his eyes on Elder Huang's body, "Old man Huang, aren't there restrictions on the second and third layers? ”

"It's weird. The panicked Lao Tzu muttered, and a pair of big hands held Ye Feng's small face and studied it carefully, "Only the human yuan realm came in the second floor, and only the true spirit realm came in the third floor, how did you kid come in." ”

Uh, Ye Feng opened his mouth, and then he remembered the prohibition of the Library Pavilion.

The first floor is open, as for the second floor, you can only enter it if you have cultivated to reach the Human Yuan Realm, the third layer is the True Spirit Realm, the fourth layer is the Spirit Void Realm, and as for the fifth layer, only the Sect Master of Hengyue Sect is qualified to enter.

Ye Feng was not stupid, and quickly figured out the reason.

Prohibition regulations and cultivation, although Ye Feng's cultivation is only in the Qi Condensation Realm, the purity of the True Qi Essence is stronger than that of the True Spirit Realm.

In a certain sense, Ye Feng also belongs to the category of the True Spirit Realm.

"I don't believe it. Elder Huang said a word, and pulled Ye Feng towards the light gate leading to the fourth floor on the third floor, and the fat boy also followed.

In front of the light gate, Elder Huang stopped, looked at Ye Feng and said, "Can you walk in." ”

"How do I know. Ye Feng scratched his head.

"Just give it a try. The later fat boy was the most direct and kicked Ye Feng's body.

Ye Feng leaned forward and plunged into the light gate, and then Ye Feng scolded, "Dead fatty, you uncle grass." ”

Well, outside the light gate, the fat boy and Elder Huang's faces were dull, their expressions were frozen, and their demeanor became extraordinarily exciting, and they could enter the fourth layer, which meant that Ye Feng's cultivation was in the Spirit Void Realm.

Thump.

Ye Feng lay on the ground, still scolding in his mouth.

When he got up again, Ye Feng's eyes were shining!

"Four floors, here are four floors. Ye Feng ran over.

The four-story library pavilion was even smaller, with only three huge stone platforms, each of which had an ancient scroll sealed on it, which could naturally only be taken out by the Spirit Void Realm.

"Stinky boy, come out quickly. Outside, Elder Huang and the fat boy kept yelling.

Ye Feng ignored them, rubbed his hands and came to a stone platform.

The stone platform was full of circulating lines, and the center of the pattern seal was the ancient scroll, Ye Feng reached out and took the ancient scroll down easily.

The ancient scroll is simple and natural, and there are three big characters written on it: Ling Weibu.

"Body Technique?" Ye Feng frowned, and when he opened the scroll, he took a cursory look and realized that it was a Body Technique.

"There is Taixu Bu in his body, Ling Weibu is a hair!" Ye Feng put the ancient scroll back on the stone platform and walked towards the second stone platform.

When Ye Feng was about to reach out to take it, the lines on the stone platform were running rapidly, and he was shocked back on the spot.

Call.

Ye Feng's qi and blood were churning very unpleasantly, the ancient scrolls on this stone platform were blurry, and he couldn't see the origin clearly, and he didn't know if it was a mystic or a practice or something else.

"No reason!" Ye Feng shook his head secretly, raised his feet and came to the third stone platform.

The third stone platform did not resist Ye Feng.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and took it, and there were three big characters written on the scroll: Yan Long Dun.

"Occult arts?" Ye Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't wait to open the ancient scroll.

There are many descriptions in the ancient scroll, but Ye Feng still saw at a glance that this ancient scroll was a mystic, and it was an absolutely domineering mystic.

Ye Feng laughed, hurriedly flipped through it, and secretly kept Yan Longdun's cultivation method in mind.

This is the important place of the Library Pavilion, and it is a capital crime to take the ancient scrolls out without permission, so what Ye Feng can do is to write down the cultivation methods on it in the shortest possible time.

Ye Feng has an excellent memory, and he has developed the ability to remember it over the years, although the content of Yan Long's record is huge, it is only a matter of time before Ye Feng wants to write it down.

Time passes slowly.

Ye Feng looked at the ancient scroll intently, the fat boy and Elder Huang outside never stopped shouting.

Three hours later, Ye Feng closed the scroll, and the corners of his mouth were soaked with a smile.

The scroll was put back in its place.

The cultivation method of Yan Long Dun in the ancient scroll had been imprinted in Ye Fengsheng's mind at this time, and all that was left was to go back and quietly comprehend.

"Stinky boy, you won't die!" shouted the fat boy outside the light door, panting.

"If you are still angry, give it to Lao Tzu, and don't touch the ancient scrolls. Elder Huang shouted.

The next moment, the light gate suddenly lit up, and Ye Feng crawled out of it in a state of weakness, his face was extremely pale, and his breath fluctuated.

Of course, this was deliberately done by Ye Feng.

"I almost hung up. Ye Feng pounced and sat on the ground.

"I said that looking at this sword is so familiar, isn't this Juque?" The fat boy stared at the Juque on Ye Feng's back and muttered in a low voice, the thief's little eyes were shining, and he didn't think about anything good at first glance.

"You kid is Ye Feng!" Huang Shi also stroked his small handful of beard and looked at Ye Feng in a circle, "You defeated a person in the Yuan Realm with one move?"

"Fluke, fluke. Ye Feng smiled.

"But you're really angry, what are you running, Lao Tzu won't eat you. ”

As soon as Huang Shi wanted to take Ye Feng back to study and study it well, Ye Feng ran away, and disappeared as soon as he slipped away.

When Huangshi turned around, the mace that the fat boy had prepared a long time ago stepped forward.

Bang.

Yellowstone shook in place a few times before falling to the ground.

Hey, hey, hey.

The fat boy smiled thief, rubbed his hands and pounced, rummaging on Huangshi's body, this technique is very skillful, and he did not do less when he saw this trick of stealing chickens and touching dogs.

When Ye Feng returned to the small courtyard again, the night was already dark.

His face was happy, and a terrifying mystic technique was in his mind at this time.

Moreover, he also came to another conclusion, that is, the purity of his true qi was already comparable to the Spirit Void Realm, otherwise he would not have been able to enter the fourth floor of the Library Pavilion.

"That dead fat man's true qi essence purity has actually reached the level of the True Spirit Realm, and it is really not simple. Ye Feng muttered.

The night sky was deep, the Little Wolf Peak was quiet, Ye Feng escaped into the small world of magic beads, and sat cross-legged on the ground to quietly comprehend Yanlong Escape.

Day and night cycled, and two days passed quietly in the blink of an eye.

In the depths of the secluded mountains of Hengyue Sect, Ye Feng quietly crossed his knees and spit out.

I don't know when, he opened his eyes, and a mouthful of turbid breath came out, and Ye Feng took out the giant que from behind his back.

"I don't know how powerful it is. Ye Feng said with a smile.

As soon as the mind moved, the real fire of Danhai rose.

Ye Feng clenched Juque, secretly running the Yanlong Escape Heart Method in his heart, only to feel that the Juque Sword was buzzing and vibrating, and the golden flames had already begun to beat on it.

Roar, roar, roar.

The giant trembled, and a low dragon moan came out.

Ye Feng Danhai's true qi surged, the light flashed in his eyes, he jumped up on the rock in one step, and slashed towards the rock wall in front of him with a sword in both hands.

Roar.

Not only Juque, but even Ye Feng had the voice of a tyrannosaurus roaring on his body.

I saw that in mid-air, a flame sword that was four feet thick slammed down, the dragon roared, and the flame sword trembled, fierce and domineering.

Boom, boom.

A huge concussive sound came, and the opposite rock wall was split in half by Ye Fengsheng, and the rubble flew one after another, and the rock wall was sensational.

Ye Feng's blow to Yan Long was unmatched.

Whew, whew.

Ye Feng gasped, his face full of surprise, "This Yan Long Dun is really domineering and fierce. ”

After being surprised, Ye Feng's eyes were full of ecstasy, the power of this Yan Long Dun was much stronger than he expected, this was a trump card.

After receiving Juque, Ye Feng hurriedly sat down cross-legged and spit out the aura of heaven and earth to replenish consumption.

In the past two days, the legend about Ye Feng has continued, but there are indeed a lot fewer disciples who have come out to cultivate.

At this time, most of the disciples were nesting in the cave mansion to play with their lives, so that the carp could leap into the dragon gate and enter the inner gate of the Hengyue Sect.

Buzz, buzz, buzz.

At the top of Little Wolf Peak, Ye Feng ** danced the giant sword wantonly with his arms, the giant was dull and heavy, and every swing hit the air and buzzed.

At this time, Liuchuan still had a group of Fengmen disciples covering their faces and limping up.

Everyone was in a mess, each of them had a blue nose and swollen face, looking at the posture, not long ago, they were beaten hard.

"Boss, we've been beaten. Liuchuan limped in front of Ye Feng.

His face was beaten and swollen more than one number, one eye was beaten into a panda eye, and there were mostly footprints and fist prints on his body.

The rest of the Fengmen disciples were no better, and one of the disciples was the most funny, the Dao robe he was wearing was torn one by one, as if he had been scratched by sharp claws, and no matter how he looked at it, it looked like he had been left behind by a fight with a dog not long ago.

"Who beat me. Ye Feng glanced at everyone, still dancing wantonly.

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