Chapter 150: Young Master Ben has his own clever plan

The foodie lived in the backyard, and Song Ruqin held two heavy "big steamed buns" with a sad face.

"Why haven't you come back yet?" Song Ruqin muttered to himself.

She missed the handsome young man who danced the sword in a dashing manner, missed his envious Danfeng eyes, and missed the feeling of secretly playing that thing on the bed.

"Miss Ruqin, it's time to eat. "Monk Shouyin personally came to the backyard of the foodie house to invite Princess Ruqin to dinner.

"What's the hurry, my aunt and grandmother are worried. Song Ruqin said with a sad face.

"Miss Ruqin, don't worry, Xiao Yezi is blessed with a great life, and he will definitely be able to return safely. Monk Shouyin comforted Song Ruqin and said.

"I want to be quiet, you go and get busy. Song Ruqin said.

Monk Shouyin didn't want to say anything more, he knew that Song Ruqin was worried about Ye Linfeng, let her be, the affairs of the two of them, it was not easy for an outsider to interfere.

"Okay, Miss Ruqin, if you need anything, just ask. Monk Shouyin said.

After the monk finished speaking, he prepared to retreat.

"Wait a minute, remember to prepare a big bowl for me, and I will feel good when I eat. Song Ruqin said, stood up straight, and shook the "big steamed bun" a few times.

Monk Shouyin glanced at the "big steamed bun" on Song Ruqin's chest, was stunned, and said, "Okay, Miss Ruqin, you can rest assured, the big bowl has been prepared for you." ”

After that, the monk retreated, muttering as he walked: "Xiao Yezi doesn't know how much virtue he has accumulated in his previous life, why do all the stunning beauties pounce on him." ”

In Nanling Ten Thousand Snake Mountain, which is thousands of miles away from the western boundary, the two women are also worried about Ye Linfeng.

The autumn water gently stepped on the surface of the lake, came to the center of the lake, and gently picked a lotus flower that was blooming brightly, breaking the petals, looking a little annoying.

"Sister, is there something bothering? Eyebrow said on the shore of the lake.

Ning Mei can't practice, so Qiu Shui stepped lightly on the surface of the lake and came to Ning Mei's side.

"I don't miss him yet, I don't know how he's doing lately, but I'm not worried about him messing around outside, but I'm worried about his safety. Qiushui frowned as he spoke.

"Sister, it's okay, don't worry, I believe that my brother will be able to turn evil into good fortune and will definitely return safely. Although Ning Mei said this, he was also very worried about Ye Linfeng's safety.

"After a while, I'll go to him. Qiushui said seriously.

?????? In the West Sea in the Western Realm, Ye Linfeng jumped out of the sea on a big cat flower, and the light purple in the center of his eyebrows was like a vertical eye.

Ji Seventeen and Hongyao are still fighting with the ancestor of Taixuan Palace, and they still haven't decided the winner, but it can be seen that Ji Seventeen and Hongyao are at a disadvantage.

The Taixuan Palace Ancestor at the peak of the Destiny Chart Realm is indeed extraordinary, and there is still a big gap between Ji Seventeen, who is the beginning of the Destiny Chart, and the red medicine of the Immortal Departure Peak Realm and the Taixuan Palace Ancestor.

Ye Linfeng, who devoured the demon fetus, felt that his realm and cultivation had improved again, and at this time he was riding a big cat Huahua, majestic, this mount was indeed majestic enough.

There was a trembling sound, and the wooden sword in his hand was thrown out by Ye Linfeng with force.

The wooden sword smashed on the body of the ancestor of the Taixuan Palace with a bang, and the power of this sword was so great that there was a buzzing and trembling sound when thrown out, so no matter how strong the realm strength of the ancestor of the Taixuan Palace was, he couldn't withstand this blow.

The ancestor of Taixuan Palace, who was attacked by Ye Linfeng, did not expect to receive such a strong blow for no reason, his realm was very profound, but it was not that his physical body was very strong.

The ancestor of Taixuan Palace was hit by a wooden sword like a wooden stick, and staggered back a few steps, although the corners of his mouth did not spill blood, it could be seen that his face was pale and uncomfortable.

"Stinky boy, why did your strength suddenly become so great, you swallowed the Heavenly Demon Qi?" asked the Taixuan Palace Ancestor very curiously.

Ji Seventeen and Hongyao were surprised when they heard the words of the ancestor of Taixuan Palace.

"I want to know, if I don't sue you, I won't sue you, I won't sue you. Ye Linfeng withdrew the wooden sword and said to the ancestor of Taixuan Palace with some scoundrels.

The ancestor of Taixuan Palace saw that Ye Linfeng was clearly a scoundrel, and he was a little angry, so he didn't argue with him, and wanted to solve these three people quickly.

Wan Mu no longer has combat effectiveness, at this time he is a useless waste, Taixuan Palace Ancestor saw his favorite disciple grandson become like this, his face twitched, even a little hideous, and his eyes were extremely resentful.

"Ancestor, kill him quickly, I want to drink his blood and eat his flesh, only in this way can I relieve the hatred in my heart. Wan Mu shouted loudly and said to the Taixuan Palace Ancestor in the distance.

"Don't worry, Mu'er, I will avenge you, take out this stinky boy's mixed yuan mother essence, and let you regain your cultivation. The ancestor of Taixuan Palace said, waved his big sleeves, and attacked forward.

His magic weapon, the Yin Yang Dao Fish Plate, was completely destroyed by Ye Linfeng, so he could only shake it with his bare hands.

Ye Linfeng's realm cultivation, which had devoured the demon fetus, had been greatly improved, and he hung the wooden sword in front of him, wanting to use that sword move that he felt a little ashamed of.

The sword move he wants to use is the hairpin flower sword rain, as a disciple of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect, this hairpin flower sword rain has not been used a few times, and even if it is used, it is similar to juggling.

Before the stele was introduced into the body, his potential was severely suppressed by the mixed element mother essence in his body, so no matter what kind of sword moves or spells he knew, it was useless, even if the mental power in his body was abundant, he couldn't use the power of sword moves if he didn't reach a certain realm, and even some spells couldn't be cultivated at all if they didn't reach a certain realm.

The hairpin flower sword rain is the unique mastery of the mixed yuan immortal sect, it is a set of extremely smart and graceful sword hair, people who practice this set of swordsmanship, the hand is like a three-spring willow, the step is like the wind swinging lotus leaves, the shot is like lightning, the force is like thunder, the force is like a virgin, and the movement is like a rabbit, but Ye Linfeng directly omitted the complicated moves, and adopted the last style of the hairpin flower sword rain.

"Hairpins and sword rain. ”

Ye Linfeng put the wooden sword hanging in front of him, and with a soft shout, the wooden sword flew into the air with a swish.

A wooden sword instantly turned into a thousand handles, these thousand wooden swords were all phantoms, with the guidance of Ye Linfeng's fingers, the phantom of the thousand wooden swords shot towards the ancestor of Taixuan Palace like a rainstorm pear blossom.

Don't underestimate the phantom of this thousand wooden swords, this is not an ordinary trick, the hairpin sword rain is wonderful in its agility and changeability, it will stab the opponent from different directions, so that the opponent has no time to deal with it.

"Second senior brother, second senior sister-in-law, you have to cooperate somewhat. Ye Linfeng glanced at Ji Seventeen, who was temporarily watching the battle on the sidelines, and said with Hongyao.

Hearing this, Hongyao was a little embarrassed, but Ji Qiqi raised his eyebrows, and there was faint anger on his face, which was even more delicate than a woman.

"Foolish, just control your sword, this young master has his own clever plan. ”