"I really welcome you back."

Ye Xiong said softly. "The Heavenly Sword Sect is about to be born, and it will not leave any affiliated sects behind in the future."

"Who the hell are you?"

Feng Jing suddenly felt that Ye Xiong gave people a very reassuring feeling.

"This is our senior brother, the future master of the Heavenly Sword Sect." Qingfeng said proudly.

"I'm not the doorman." Ye Xiong interrupted Qingfeng's words. "Senior Brother Wuji is the real sect master."

"Senior Brother Wuji is just waiting for you to go back..."

Qing Feng saw that Ye Xiong's face was wrong, and forcibly held back the words behind him.

"Wait a minute."

Feng Jing rubbed her temples, she just reacted, Ye Xiong was the son-in-law who joined the Lin family three years ago, wouldn't that be equivalent to a big man from the Heavenly Sword Sect going to a small dynasty in the world to be a son-in-law?

You must know that the Heavenly Sword Sect was once the first sect in the cultivation world.

If this gets out....

"As I said, you have to keep our identities a secret." Ye Xiong reminded.

"I just don't get it." Feng Jing said truthfully. "Why is that? If you find a big dynasty, it will be regarded as a god, right? ”

"What do children do when they ask so much about adults? Do you want to save your grandfather? ”

Qing Feng hurriedly interrupted Feng Jing's question.

"yes." Feng Jing nodded. "Then I'll take you to the West River Valley, that place is about two days away from the Apocalypse, close to Tianhai City."

"You're talking about walking?"

Qingfeng asked with an embarrassed expression.

"No, horseback riding." Feng Jing said seriously. "Any questions?"

"We don't ride horses." Tang Fei added. "If you're riding a horse for two days, Edgeworth will be there in about two hours, and if you're in a hurry, you'll be able to do it in an hour."

Edgeworth?

Feng Jing forgot about this because she was in a hurry, they were from the Heavenly Sword Sect, and Imperial Sword was not a common thing for them?

"Shall we go now?"

Qingfeng had an expression of wanting to try.

"Tang Fei, you better stay." Ye Xiong thought for a while, it was impossible for the three of them to leave together, Lin Xuan and Liu Ruyu were still playing in the downtown area, and if something happened, it would be troublesome.

"Okay." Tang Fei didn't say much, Ye Xiong's arrangement was an absolute order.

"Then let's go." Ye Xiong walked out first.

"Let's meet in the suburbs, I have my own mount." Feng Jing whispered.

"Your own mount?" Ye Xiong suddenly became curious. "Your grandfather is the current master?"

"Yes."

"Then how many levels have you cultivated to now?" Ye Xiong heard his master say when he was a child that the Imperial Beast could be cultivated to the eighth layer, but the eighth layer did not have any exercises, so he could only rely on his own epiphany, and once he came to the eighth layer, even the fierce beast could be controlled.

"Three floors." Feng Jing said truthfully.

"It's only three floors?" Qingfeng was a little disappointed.

"My grandfather is only five floors." Feng Jing said unconvinced. "That's the bad guy Uncle who is only on the fourth floor now."

"Okay, you sit on the flying sword, let's go and go back quickly." After speaking, Ye Xiong casually broke a branch and flew up.

"This is his sword?" Feng Jing's jaw almost dropped in shock.

"Let's go, there's so much nonsense." Qing Feng summoned the Qingfeng Sword and sent Feng Jing flying.

Half an hour later, Ye Xiong first came to the sky above the West River Valley, and he released his spiritual sense, covering the entire West River Valley.

"Green wolf beast, junior monk."

"Black Bear Beast, Grand Monk Grade."

"Iron-billed beast.... Later Monk of the Great Monk..."

"King?"

Ye Xiong's expression moved, and gathered his spiritual sense together, at the bottom of the river in the West River Valley, a demon beast was sleeping, and was suddenly awakened by Ye Xiong's breath, and then the demon beast hid the breath of his body and chose to retreat.

"Black Jiao?"

Ye Xiong chuckled, and the other party chose to hide, indicating that he was showing weakness, and Ye Xiong continued to look for a place where the spiritual power was emanating.

Suddenly.

A strong aura came from somewhere deep in the West River Valley.

"Found it." Ye Xiong was about to go and find out, and at this time, Qingfeng also hurried over. "Boss, how long have I been behind you?"

"It didn't take long for me to find the location, and so far I have only found king-level demon beasts, so pay attention to the surroundings."

"Okay."

When Qing Feng heard that there was only a king level, his heart relaxed a lot. "I'll just say, 500-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, what kind of demon beasts can guard it?"

"Not necessarily." Feng Jing whispered behind him. "Grandpa said that the current Tianfeng Continent is different from the past, the nine-headed demon dragon shattered the space back then, and spiritual springs from all over the world began to emerge, so the current demon beasts and scattered cultivators have also begun to rise."

"How strong can it be?"

Qingfeng took the lead in rushing forward, and suddenly, two powerful breaths came from the front, Qingfeng didn't pay attention, and was thrown out with a sword, Feng Jing fell into the river and scolded.

"Let you pretend!"

"You said you can't do it, why do you have to pretend?"

"If General Tang Fei was here, it would definitely not be like this!"

"You don't talk nonsense, okay?" Qingfeng lifted Feng Jing out of the river and threw him by the river.

"I can't say a word yet?"

Feng Jing's temper also came up.

"That's enough." Qing Feng waved his hand casually, swept all the water on his body, and then asked after drying the water on his body for Feng Jing. "Where's the boss?"

"Yes, what about the Prime Minister?" Feng Jing also looked into the air.

At this time, Ye Xiong had already come to the depths of the West River Valley, and the breath just now was at least a sect-level cultivation, Ye Xiong didn't dare to take the green wind to take the risk, so he came inside.

At this time, a faint wall of water waves blocked Ye Xiong's way.

"Enchantment?"

Ye Xiong pressed it casually, and the water ripples unfolded.

The demon beast inside seemed to be aware of Ye Xiong's existence, and immediately roared.

"Huh?" Ye Xiong smiled contemptuously, and then released a sword qi that cut a gap in the enchantment.

The scene inside made Ye Xiong's eyes light up.

Above the valley below, there is a seven-colored Lingzhi that exudes a strong aura, more than five hundred years old, and on the plain below, a three-eyed white tiger is on guard.

On the opposite side stood a giant python that exuded black light.

The cultivation of the giant python is already at the sect level, and the white tiger on the opposite side is only at the peak of the king level, so he is only one step away from being promoted.

"It's so hilarious." Ye Xiong sat on a branch. "Go on."

"Swordsman?" The python asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, can a sect-level demon beast also look at a broken Lingzhi?" Ye Xiong asked curiously.

"Lingzhi is a trivial matter, but I have a little grudge against this white tiger, and if it wants to advance, I'm afraid it's not that easy." The giant python's eyes emitted a breathtaking red light, trying to control Ye Xiong.

Who knew that Ye Xiong snorted coldly, and the giant python instantly closed its eyes and wailed. "You ....."

"I'm not interested in your grievances." Ye Xiong slowly floated to the ground. "But this Ganoderma lucidum, I am determined to get it, and those who stand in my way will die."