This shows how powerful this woman's cultivation is.
The speed of the young man behind her was not slow either. During the flight, he could faintly hear the roar of tigers and roars of dragons. A sudden sound of swords was heard, and the young man suddenly accelerated and caught up with the woman.
If Ye Lingfeng were here, he would definitely be able to recognize the two of them. Since this is Jiange, Ye Lingfeng doesn't know anyone else except them.
Aren't these Ye Lingyue and Ye Lingxuan?
"Sister, what are you going to do? It's very dangerous outside. You can't go out like this." Ye Lingxuan's anxious voice came out of his mouth, and Ye Lingyue was stopped in shock.
"Lingxuan, please get out of the way. I don't understand. Since Master has made a decision, why doesn't he make the order public like the Heaven-defying Dao Sect and Hanyan Piaoliu, so as to give Xiaofeng more protection."
Ye Lingyue stopped and saw that she was wearing black clothes. The strong wind was blowing, and her clothes were undoubtedly blown and rustled.
Although her long hair was tied up with hairpins, it was also extremely messy by the wind, but even so, it was not difficult to see the anxious look on her beautiful face.
Ye Lingxuan was stunned, and he obviously agreed with Ye Lingyue's words, but Ye Lingfeng was far away in Qingcheng, and he didn't know what was going on.
And I also heard that Ye Lingfeng would leave Qingcheng soon. If they went, Ye Lingfeng would have already left.
It doesn't matter that they missed it, but the round trip was hundreds of thousands of miles apart, so the danger involved can be imagined.
In addition, the current Ye Lingfeng is undoubtedly standing on the cusp of the Great Wilderness. His every move is full of unknowns at all times. It can be said bluntly that if something happens to him, it will affect the entire Great Wilderness cultivation.
The world is in turmoil.
As for the identities of the two of them, it can be said that they are the most sensitive at this time, and it is hard to say. If something unexpected happens, what will Ye Lingfeng do in the future?
"I won't get out of the way. We finally got the news about Xiaofeng after we disagreed. I can't let you have another accident. Just wait a little longer. Master has promised to take us to the Zhongzhou Competition in one year." Well, we will definitely encounter Xiaofeng by then."
Ye Lingyue smiled bitterly, with a look of struggle on her face.
"I understand everything you said, but I haven't heard from Xiaofeng for so long, and now that I have, how can I bear to look for him?" How could Ye Lingyue not understand what Ye Lingxuan was thinking about? , but she just couldn't rest assured.
"Otherwise, look, eldest sister, I will go and beg the Master to see if he can let the news spread. By then, people in the cultivation world will know that Xiaofeng has been accepted by the Master as a closed disciple. Presumably those of the older generation will For the sake of Master's face, no one will take action against Xiaofeng, and the younger generation of masters, with Xiaofeng's current strength, will definitely be fine. Sister, you must listen to me this time,"
Ye Lingxuan thought for a moment and immediately assured Ye Lingxuan that Ye Lingfeng would be fine.
Ye Lingyue struggled for a moment after hearing the words. She also knew that this journey was far away and full of unpredictable dangers. Now that she heard Ye Lingxuan's assurance, she seemed to have a way out.
Finally he sighed and said: "That's fine, one year, one year, I'll wait..."
As soon as the words fell, Ye Lingyue turned around and turned into a sword rainbow and rushed towards the sword mark, and disappeared into the sword mark almost in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this, Ye Lingxuan took a deep breath and looked in the direction of Qingcheng, with a happy smile on his lips.
The younger brother who had always been in need of protection in his eyes has finally grown up, and has even come from behind, and is likely to surpass them in cultivation.
"Xiao Feng, good job. When we meet, we will avenge our father." Ye Lingxuan's eyes were firm and his tone was decisive.
The next moment, a sword sound was heard, and Ye Lingxuan's figure disappeared from the spot.
When he appeared again, he had already entered the sword pavilion.
"Master, I beg you to release the news about Ye Lingfeng as a closed disciple. I have never asked Master for anything. Only this time, I am willing to pay for it with my life. I beg Master to take care of my late father." On the face of it, help him again."
Jiange, back mountain.
On a towering sword peak, Ye Lingxuan knelt in front of a tall man with a long sword on his back and said firmly.
"Nonsense, how can you treat your life like a child's play? Don't you know that your body is worthy of your parents? Are you worthy of Brother Ye and your mother? You will be punished to enter the Demon Sword Purgatory and you will not be allowed to come out for less than ten months..."
The person who spoke was a man, but he did not turn around. But just listening to his voice showed the majesty that can only be seen when someone is always in a high position. Moreover, this man would also emit invisible sharp sword energy from time to time. It is conceivable that he is The Lord of the Sword Pavilion.
"What? Demonic Sword Purgatory, Master, as long as you agree to the disciple's promise, the disciple will be willing to go, but if the master does not agree, the disciple will not be willing..."
Ye Lingxuan was shocked when he heard this and shuddered.
He knew very well what kind of place the Demonic Sword Purgatory was. If possible, he would rather not know that there was such a place in the Sword Pavilion.
That is simply not a place that people can go. There are not only countless various sword spirits in it, but also countless powerful sword spirits.
It is said that in the deepest part of the Demon Sword Purgatory, there are sword spirits equivalent to the Mahayana stage. Going to the Demon Sword Purgatory is simply seeking death.
"Go away, go as you are told, where did all this nonsense come from..."
The Lord of the Sword Pavilion snorted coldly after hearing this, and still did not turn around to look at Ye Lingxuan, but this time he moved. He raised his hand and flicked his sleeve back.
Ye Lingxuan couldn't help but his pupils tightened, a look of fear appeared on his face, and he shouted loudly: "No, Master, Master..."
There was no chance for Ye Lingxuan, and as he threw out his sleeves, a hurricane suddenly appeared, rolling up Ye Lingxuan and disappearing in place.
After Ye Lingxuan disappeared, the master of the sword pavilion turned around. If there was someone present, he would not think that he was a person, but a sword, a sky-reaching sword that contained extremely powerful power.
Straight, upright, unwilling to surrender to fate, using such words to describe it is obviously not painful enough, but in general, it is just one word, strong!
Looking at the direction in which Ye Lingxuan disappeared, I heard him slowly say: "Hate or complain, I am doing this for your own good as a teacher. I hope that after ten months, you can understand the painstaking efforts of my teacher."
At this moment, the eyes of the Lord of the Sword Pavilion were filled with doting, which was completely opposite to the fierceness before.
Immediately, the master of the sword pavilion took out a jade slip from his arms and said again: "Come here, spread the news of this to the entire wilderness as quickly as possible."
As the voice of the Lord of the Sword Pavilion fell, a black figure appeared in front of him without warning and took the jade slip. Without saying a word, he just disappeared in place.
The black figure appeared and disappeared in just a split second, but his appearance and disappearance caused the entire Dahuang Cultivation World to explode on this supposedly silent night.
All over Kyushu.
"What, you said that the master of the sword pavilion will accept Ye Lingfeng as a close disciple, and his treatment will be equivalent to that of the young pavilion master? Isn't this a lie?"
"No, the news is true. It did come from the Jiange Pavilion. It was told to me by a friend of mine who practices in the Jiange Pavilion."
"What, Ye Lingfeng is too awesome. He is not the Young Pavilion Master, but his treatment is equivalent to that of a Young Pavilion Master. Doesn't that mean that Ye Lingfeng is being trained as the Young Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion?"
"Yeah, although I didn't say it specifically, it probably means this..."
"Damn it, who is this Ye Lingfeng? There are so many powerful people supporting him. If it were me, I would become a fairy and hunt down a hairy monster..."
"You can pull it off, and just keep hunting the bloodthirsty rats. If you have twenty more bloodthirsty rat demon pills, you can exchange them for blood soul pills."
"Hey, isn't this a metaphor? For example, can't I continue to kill?"
"Haha, you can't compare to this. As far as I know, Ye Lingfeng can get the support of such a powerful sect all because of the relationship left by his father Ye Wudao during his lifetime. If it weren't for Ye Wudao, Ye Lingfeng would be With Lingfeng's strength, I'm afraid he won't even care about him..."
"So that's it. It seems that cultivating immortals also requires a good father. I'm so damn speechless. I'll kill..."
"The Xutian Sect is nothing to be afraid of. Young Master of Nitian Dao Sect, Young Master Hanyanpiaoliu, Young Master of Jiange Pavilion, Ye Lingfeng, very good, you have successfully attracted my attention..."
"Oh my God, he's so handsome. I've never seen him before. Just listening to these identities, Ye Lingfeng must be the best among men. No, this fairy wants to be his Taoist companion, and only someone like Ye Lingfeng is qualified. Fairy Uemoto..."
This last sentence was spoken by a female cultivator. However, after his words fell, the people around him disappeared instantly.
After taking a closer look, it turned out that they all fell to the ground and vomited.
At the same time, monks in many places were discussing Ye Lingfeng, a person who had been deified.
Some people are envious, some people admire them, some people are jealous, and of course there are some people who are disdainful.
And in Qingzhou, Qingcheng, Yefu.
Chen Feng, who was talking, suddenly shuddered, his face changed drastically, he looked at Ye Lingfeng in disbelief, and even raised his finger to point at Ye Lingfeng, speechless for a long time.
The three of them were very confused about Chen Feng's sudden move and couldn't understand it.
"Brother Chen? Brother Chen?" Ye Lingfeng shouted several times, but there was no response.
However, Nangong Wanli pushed Chen Feng hard and shouted loudly: "Hey, why are you mute? Chen Feng, don't scare us?"
Sure enough, Nangong Wanli's shouting worked, and Chen Feng reacted. He took out a jade slip with an expressionless face and handed it to Nangong Wanli. Then he said: "You can see for yourself, I am speechless anyway." ”
Nangong Wanli was a little suspicious, so he took the jade slip and took a look at it. He looked at Ye Lingfeng with a strange look and said nothing. Instead, he lowered his head silently and gave the jade slip to Le Feiyu.
Although Le Feiyu had other thoughts about the performance of the two of them, the jade slip was already in his hands and he couldn't help but open it suspiciously.
But after reading it, I realized why Chen Feng and Nangong Wanli were like this, and they suddenly looked gloomy and speechless.
But this is so speechless, I simply can’t say anything!
"You? What's wrong with you? You're so mysterious." Seeing the three of them acting like this, Ye Lingfeng became curious and took the jade slip in Le Feiyu's hand to take a look.
Good guy, when he saw this news, even he himself was so shocked that he was speechless for a long time.
For a moment, none of the four people spoke, and the scene instantly became quiet.
"Hey!" Chen Feng sighed, picked up the wine glass, and drank the wine in one gulp.
"Hey!" When Nangong Wanli saw this, he also sighed and silently picked up the wine glass.
As for Le Feiyu, his hands didn't stop. It can be said that he drank more than half of the dozen bottles of wine next to the table.
However, Ye Lingfeng couldn't hold back his anger. He picked up the wine glass and said with an innocent face: "What expressions are you looking at? I don't know about this matter. I am the victim, okay?"
"cut……"
As soon as Ye Lingfeng finished speaking, the three people looked at him with disdain.
Just listen to Chen Feng say: "The youngest elder of the Xutian Sect, the young master of the Heaven-defying Dao Sect, the young master of Han Yan Liu Liu, has now become the young master of the Sword Pavilion. I think I should also send a message, Qingzhou Patronus..."
"you dare!"
Before Chen Feng could finish his words, Ye Lingfeng interrupted him.
With these identities, he already had a headache. He didn't know how many dangers would be waiting for him on the way to Zhongzhou.
If Chen Feng makes another announcement, I'm afraid he won't even be able to leave Qingcheng.
"Hey, young master, please tell me who you are, this is too outrageous!" Chen Feng giggled, but it was obvious that he had remembered these words.
"Yes, I'm afraid that none of His Majesty's disciples are as noble as you at this time." Nangong Wanli sighed, his eyes full of admiration.
"With so many identities attached to you, Master, you must be careful during this trip!"
Le Feiyu's abrupt words instantly made the atmosphere dull.
Ye Lingfeng also looked solemn. Le Feiyu was right. With so many identities attached to him, although some unscrupulous people did not dare to deal with him openly, they could do it secretly.
However, he was obviously about to leave, and naturally he could not leave a haze in the hearts of the three of them. They immediately laughed and said: "What are you afraid of? I, Ye Lingfeng, have never been afraid of anyone, no matter who he is? If one comes, I will Kill one, if two come, I will kill both, come, drink, just drink now, don’t say anything else.”
Ye Lingfeng immediately stood up, brought four large bottles of wine, piled it on the table and said, "Here, drink from this, it will be enjoyable..."
The three of them knew it and were unambiguous. Each of them picked up one of them and drank from it with Ye Lingfeng.
All night long, the sounds of drinking and drying floated around in the night house. It was not until the eastern sky turned red that such sounds gradually disappeared.
Looking at the three drunk people lying on the table, Ye Lingfeng's face straightened up, and the alcohol on his face instantly disappeared. A surge of fighting spirit suddenly burst out in his eyes looking towards the west.
