"Holy Monarch!"

As soon as Li Shimin saw Ye Feng, he immediately responded, but he wanted to look forward to the stars and the moon day and night, and finally looked forward to Ye Feng.

"Haha, Emperor, I haven't seen you for so long!"

Of course, Ye Feng knew that during his absence, Li Shimin could be regarded as breaking his heart for the entire Tang Dynasty, and he lived in fear all day long.

"Holy Monarch, I have cultivated a strong team of monks according to your orders!"

Ye Feng nodded lightly and walked out with Li Shimin.

I saw that there was indeed a strong army of monks outside.

"It's a coincidence, let's use this team to do one thing today!"

Li Shimin was a little unsure, but Ye Feng didn't explain anything to him.

He was honest with Ye Feng before, and the other party also gave him some benefits.

Heavenly Court, recently, has had some scruples about a powerful force in the depths of Wushan.

Ye Feng transformed himself into a general, suppressed his cultivation, changed his direction, and went to the legendary Wushan realm to explore.

If you want money to go, you can't go alone, so you need to bring some helpers.

Ye Feng had taught another powerful female disciple in the mortal world and taught him some powerful spells.

This female disciple is called Ouyang Xue, and she has received Ye Feng's true thunder transmission.

This time, it was this woman who led the whole team into the mountains.

Entering the mountain forest, it was only in the name of Ouyang Xue's Deadpool team, so he entered the inner layer of Wushan without attracting the attention of Boss Qiao.

There was some noise not far away, Ye Feng frowned, and stopped his figure.

He sensed a wave of aura and asked Deadpool to take a look.

"Yo, there's a lot of excitement ahead."

The pathfinder Deadpool said to everyone after he came back, and then looked at Ye Feng, they all knew that Ye Feng was a god cultivator, although they didn't know that he was the leader, they guessed that it must be a cadre or an elder worship. But these Deadpools are originally crazy characters, with a fierce personality like a wolf. For Ye Feng, there is fear, but there is no fear.

Ye Feng smiled lightly: "Let's go and see the excitement!"

The so-called excitement here turned out to be a war for resources. Several young people in the field fell in a pool of blood, looking at the pretense of being cultivators of different races in the Great Yan Mountain, and these indigenous aliens were also hunting demon beasts and looking for elixirs. Or use the resources to improve your cultivation by yourself, or take it to the Fang Market and buy it and exchange it for a spirit stone.

It was another group of cultivators who killed these indigenous aliens, who looked like disciples of the army sect in appearance and clothing. These cultivators formed a circle and trapped those who were still resisting.

The man who was still resisting was a child, about eight or nine years old, holding a spear in his hand.

At the peak of the Qi refining period, several young adults died, leaving him alone to wave a gun in front of a sect disciple, and he protected several adults behind him who had lost their ability to resist.

At this time, Ye Feng appeared in this battle, and it was really like a child playing at home in his eyes, but if he didn't come forward to mediate, these people would be out of control.

"It's ridiculous!"

Ye Feng didn't intend to interfere in this battle, but in his eyes, it was really a little ridiculous, so he planned to take action himself.

The phoenix flame behind Ye Feng had already burned the entire land at this moment, turning this piece of land into a place as if it had been roasted by fire.

The thunder was now wreaking havoc in the sky, forming a terrifying dragon that had captured the boy in his hands.

"Hand over your secrets deep in the mountains now, and I may be able to spare your life!"

"There's no way the mountain god will punish you, you scoundrel."

Being called a villain, Ye Feng was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect that his dignified first-level god would become a villain in the mouth of a young man here.

"Childe, be gentle with children, you can't do this."

It seems that this Ouyang Xue integrated into the role quite quickly, and instead of calling himself a saint, he called himself a son.

Some snowflakes had gradually fallen in the sky, and all the green trees in the snow eyes had been frozen into ice flowers at this moment.

It's in seasons like this that something is happening.

In the middle of this cliff, there are several teenagers lying on the green lawn, and the reason why they lie here is actually waiting for the end of school, because life is too boring.

They were so bored that they couldn't even get any interest, and I had nothing to do with them, even though it was an exciting day for everyone, and they were still here.

"Why are you still lying here, don't you know that today is the day when Lord Haotian came to the Protoss to select talents?"

The few monks who walked by their side were all their friends, but today they all gathered in the square because Haotian came here to select talents.

In this Wushan, this race is called the Protoss, but in fact it is just some innate beings left over from the ancient flood period.

Haotian originally planned to close these shortcomings, but after thinking about it randomly, he was afraid that the matter would be revealed, so he simply did it and gave Ye Feng a favor.

"Lord Haotian wants to select, but it's an elite talent, we salted fish should still wait here to eat it, and don't mess with those things anymore."

The person who spoke was a guy who was a fool, and this guy didn't usually go to class much, and he was against the master all day long, and he had received a lot of warnings.

But he has a certain relationship with the patriarch, or he is a declining nobleman, and no one dares to do anything to him.

Hanging Erlang is just an appearance, and those who are familiar with him know that this person is by no means an idle person.

If you look closely, you will find out.

The young man has a temperament and appearance that are very appropriate to Haotian.

"Why don't you go to the square today for the selection meeting?"

When the boy returned home, he was immediately questioned by his father, who was not his own father, but his legal duty to raise him.

There are some elders of the God Realm all around, and the reason why they are here is to cultivate the boy into a sharp blade.

The boy finally had no patience and let out his own rant at the elders.

"Haotian's ascendancy was obtained by stepping on the sea of blood of the corpse mountain of the Protoss."

"Watch your words?!"

"Think I'm not good? It's a fact! ”

A sigh erupted.

Everyone thought that this young man was finished.

However, this is the descendant of the God King, but at this moment, he is so arrogant, Haotian's power is monstrous, what good fruit can he eat if he offends him?

At this time, Ye Feng stepped on the colorful auspicious clouds and appeared, making people mistakenly think that he was the Jade Emperor of Haotian.

"It seems that you guy has some disgust with me, since that's the case, then let's have a test, as long as you can defeat me, then everything is up to you!"

"Great Tianzun, don't!"

It can already be regarded as a challenge put forward by Ye Feng, the young man nodded lightly, and followed Ye Feng to the square.

There was a murderous atmosphere in the air.

However, the difference between the young man's cultivation and Ye Feng's cultivation was too big, and he had already been subdued by Ye Feng in three moves and two strokes.

"Little ghost, I am willing to lose the bet, don't struggle."

"No way, I'm not going to throw in the towel...."