The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 100 The Celebration Ended Successfully, Secret Discussion

"Could it be the earth escape again?"

Everyone quickly looked at the ground.

However, they found nothing.

Whether it is in the sky or the ground, there is no Mo Ying's breath.

Bai Minglu was vigilant around him.

He had calculated the various routes that Mo Ying might attack him, and he was ready to adjust his direction at any time. He would directly smash the opponent with a single stroke of swordsmanship, and win a beautiful victory.

But who knows, Mo Ying doesn't play cards according to the routine.

She just disappeared out of thin air!

Also, it doesn't seem to be a dungeon.

"No, I have to vacate and stay on the ground a bit passively." Thinking of this, Bai Minglu immediately prepared to jump up.

"Watch out for the back!" At this moment, Zhenren Longguai sensed Mo Ying's breath, and hurriedly reminded loudly and shamelessly.

Bai Minglu suddenly felt a chill down his spine. He turned around abruptly and found Mo Ying standing behind him.

At this time, Bai Minglu's sword had just been drawn three inches before he sighed and put the sword back into the sheath.

"I lost..."

Only then did everyone see Mo Ying holding the Windward Flying Sword, the tip of which was an inch behind Bai Ming Road.

As long as he stabs forward a little, Bai Minglu will fall.

"Even the old man can't even react, what a terrible assassination spell." Long Guaizhen looked solemn.

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If he was fighting against Mo Ying, if he was attacked by surprise, he would be severely injured even if he didn't die.

"Won!"

"Senior Sister Mo is mighty!"

Compared with the slump of Qingyunmen and the shock of various sects, the Misty Sect was cheering.

Clang!

Mo Ying returned her sword to the sheath, appeared beside Ye Feng, and said, "Master, how is it?"

"Well, the speed is very fast." Ye Feng nodded, expressing satisfaction.

What Mo Ying used was the perfected first-grade spell backstab, which was of little significance in a head-to-head confrontation, but unexpectedly, the effect was extremely powerful.

As soon as Bai Minglu started to draw his sword, he was already defeated.

In this competition, the gap is huge.

"Let's go!" Long Guai Zhenren had no face to stay any longer.

"Shenzhen Longguai, wait!" Ye Feng suddenly said, "Have you forgotten something?"

Zhenren Longguai clenched his cane sharply, stopped Xi Xinyu who was about to speak, looked back at Ye Feng, and said, "Sect Master Ye, it's our fault to disturb the promotion celebration of your sect's higher sect today.

Ye Feng quickly tactically leaned back: "I'm sorry, my opponent is not interested."

Zhenren Longguai frowned, not knowing what these words meant, he left Misty Peak with the three disciples in despair.

"The Misty Sect is really powerful, and even the Qingyun Sect returned in disappointment."

"However, after this incident, the Misty Sect has offended Qingyunmen."

"Sect Master Ye is the chosen son of heaven, so he might not be afraid of Qingyun Sect, right?"

"What about the Son of Heaven's Chosen? No matter how strong he is, he can't beat the headmaster of Qingyun Sect, right? That one is a first-class powerhouse who is about to gather Yuan Qi."

The heads of various sects began to eat melons again.

Ye Feng was silent.

The deputy city lord said to the band behind him, "Why are you still stunned, then play music and continue the ceremony!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

The band played quickly.

Zhou Jiaqian immediately lifted the gate plaque of the Misty School, and Ye Feng personally hung it on the gate, and then used the Xuanye Feijian to uncover the red cloth.

Since then, the Misty Sect has been officially promoted to higher level.

"Congratulations to Sect Leader Ye!"

"Happy together!"

A commercial exchange started on the scene.

Since each sect has its own privacy, everyone is also very sensible and just came to the main hall to sit for a while, drink a cup of tea, give the prepared gifts, get familiar with Ye Feng, and then they all leave one after another.

"Sect Master Ye, remember to find a time to come to Nishang Palace to guide my incompetent disciples." Before leaving, the Palace Master of Nishang Palace showed a warm smile.

"Of course." Ye Feng nodded.

After they leave,

Yan Ruyu ran behind Ye Feng and poked Ye Feng's shoulder with her snow-white fingers.

"Why?" Ye Feng asked.

"Who is that person? I think she's so scary, like a tigress that can eat people." Yan Ruyu shrank her neck and looked scared.

Ye Feng suddenly smiled.

Yan Ruyu has completely lost the memory of her previous life, but she has inherited the resistance and fear of the Palace Master of Nishang Palace in her bones.

He explained: "Don't be afraid, she doesn't dare to shoot at you, not to mention, I'm standing in front of you!"

"Yeah!" Yan Ruyu's heart warmed.

At this time, the deputy city lord bowed his hands to Ye Feng, and then flew up with Lu Shanyue and left Misty Peak.

Xin Guangxuan stayed, and when he saw Lu Shanyue leave, he let out a sigh of relief, as if he was afraid of being beaten again. fastest://m.

Before leaving, Liu Yuzhi looked at Misty Peak and found that the concentration of aura here was even higher than Yunhuazong, with an expression of envy: "I really envy Ye Sect. Not only did I get the protection of the heroic spirit, but I also got a spiritual vein."

Ye Feng's eyes flashed slightly: "Elder Yuzhi, can you see that there are spiritual veins here?"

"Of course you can tell, but the spiritual veins of your faction should only be the weakest miniatures. But even so, there is the hardware to advance to the star sect. In comparison, our Yunhua sect is a step behind." Liu Yuzhi let out a sigh.

Ye Feng remembered that Yunhuazong seemed to be a little less qualified to be promoted to the star sect, so he asked: "Could it be that your sect has no spiritual veins?"

"No, we have." Liu Yuzhi shook his head, "It's just that the spiritual veins of our Yunhua Sect were cut off. In another ten years, the spiritual energy will be completely exhausted, and it will not be able to meet the promotion requirements of the star sect."

Liu Yuzhi paused and said, "I still have something to do. I'll go back to the sect first. If Sect Master Ye is free, you are welcome to come to our Yunhua sect for guidance." Genius remembers www..(com)m.

After all, Liu Yuzhi left with Lin Yuyan and his party.

When parting, Lin Yuyan glanced at Huo Yunjie and waved: "Daoist fellow Yunjie, I still owe you a meal. If there is a chance, I will invite you again."

When the sound fell, the person had already flown away.

"Wow, junior brother, a beautiful woman took the initiative to ask you for a meal!" Shi Lei looked envious, "But why is no one looking for me?"

Huo Yunjie did not speak.

Ye Feng smiled: "You are too honest, don't be a little bit arrogant, who will invite you?"

"Sao?" Shi Lei scratched his head and pouted his ass, "Master Shishu, is that so?"

Ye Feng rolled his eyes and was too lazy to continue the topic. Instead, he looked at Long Zhenchuan and Jia Li'an who were still standing not far away, and said, "Are the two patriarchs going to stay for dinner?"

Xin Guangxuan hurriedly interjected: "Sect Master Ye, I want to eat too."

Long Zhenchuan glanced at Xin Guangxuan, and said to Ye Feng: "Tianxing can join the Misty Sect, it is a blessing for my Long family, choosing a day is worse than hitting the sun, I want to invite all the Misty Sect to a meal."

Not to be outdone, Jia Li'an said, "My daughter Yu Lan is also a disciple of the Misty Sect. How can I invite the Dragon Clan Master alone for this meal?"

"How about this, I'll treat you, and the two of you will pay?" Ye Feng laughed.

For these impeccable words, Long Zhenchuan and Jia Li'an were dumbfounded, and finally gave a thumbs up at the same time.

After a while, all the disciples rushed out of Misty Peak and flew to the most prosperous restaurant in Baifu City.

Xin Guangxuan happily followed him to eat.

...

In the center of Fuyun Yousen, which is more than a hundred miles away from Misty Peak, in the depths of an underground cave, there are two figures gathered here.

"The latest news, the Misty Sect has been promoted to a higher sect, and it seems to have a spiritual vein inside, so be sure to sneak into it and cut it off."

The speaker was an old man in a black robe, with sunken eyes and no eyeballs. He was obviously hit by soul control.

The other person hid in the darkness, and it took a long time before a hoarse voice came out: "I was going to watch the stars at night, and I learned that there will be dark clouds covering the sky in three days. Then, it is the best time to start."

"Okay, then this avatar of this real person will assist from the side, plus the cooperation of the snake demon and the wolf demon, we must cut off the spiritual veins and deprive the core."

The old man grinned.

The shrill voice spread throughout the underground cave, giving one a creepy feeling...

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