Chapter 1042: The Taciturn Wang Ping'an

Ye Feng was a little excited.

Nantian Sword Emperor took the initiative to ask him to bring Yuexi Swordsman and Nantian Chanjuan into the void, and he would naturally accept his favor. In the future, he could rest assured to ask Nantian Sword Sect for help.

Sword Emperor Nantian thought of something and asked:

"Little friend Ye Feng, can you bring a few more people in? I thought about it, since I choose to expose the existence of the void within the Southern Sky Sword Sect, I can bring a few more people in to increase their knowledge."

Ye Feng nodded and said:

"Yes, but I will wait at most for half an hour. When the time is up, I will return to the void and deal with other things."

There's a reason he's in such a hurry.

Through the previous deduction, Ye Feng found that if he wanted to locate the eight heavenly holy realms who cross-border shots against him, he had to return to the void realm and use the imprint of void and some power of void realm.

Only in this way can you locate the opponent, and then cross the border to kill it!

"Half an hour is enough!" Sword Emperor Nantian looked at Sword Saint Yuexi, "Choose ten people in the sect, regardless of their identity and background, as long as they are the most loyal to the sect. With you, there are twelve people in total. "

"Yes." Yuexi Sword Saint left immediately.

At this time, the avatar of the Sword Emperor Nantian stretched out his hand, and sword beams gathered in the air, forming a dark golden sword-shaped mark.

"Little friend Ye Feng, this is the emperor's token. Please bring it to Jian Nanyi. After reading it, he will understand." Nantian Jianhuang handed it over.

Ye Feng took the token and said, "I will deliver it."

After half an hour.

Ten people were brought over by Sword Saint Yuexi, with high and low levels of cultivation and different ages. When they saw the incarnation of Sword Emperor Nantian, everyone immediately knelt down on one knee and saluted.

"Get up!"

Nantian Sword Emperor waved his hand, "You are all the most trusted people in the sect. Today, with little friend Ye Feng, go to the void and open up a whole new world."

After all, the Sword Emperor Nantian turned into a light rain and submerged into the bodies of the ten elders and disciples.

next moment.

These people have a feeling of warmth all over their bodies,

The cultivation base has soared, and his foundation has become stronger. He can't help but be overjoyed, and his sense of identification with the Southern Sky Sword Sect has deepened.

"Nantian Sword Emperor will really win people's hearts."

Ye Feng secretly said.

After a pause, he said to the Sword Saint Chaoyuexi and the others, "Okay, let's go to the Void Realm!"

Saying that, he activated the imprint of nothingness in his body.

The dozen or so people present were quickly enveloped in the mist and disappeared as the mist disappeared.

Nothingness, near the Purple Bamboo Forest.

A group of people appeared here.

Ye Feng Chaoyue Xi Jiansheng and others warned:

"Enter the purple bamboo forest, cross a bamboo arch bridge, and reach the Miaomiao Pavilion on the other side of the river, and you can see the nihilistic beast."

"remember!"

"Don't speak ill of it, lest it be sent flying."

"Also, as soon as Jiannan doesn't know you're here, I can't take you to see him right away. When he sees the token of Senior Sword Sovereign Nantian, I'll let him decide whether to see you or not."

Hearing this, everyone nodded.

Whoosh!

Ye Feng disappeared.

"follow me."

Yuexijian Sheng Chao waved to everyone and took the lead on the winding gravel road in the bamboo forest.

"Help, save me!"

It didn't take long for them to walk into the forest, when everyone saw the young man who was caught in the gap formed by the two bamboos. The other party was waving his arms at them, as if calling for help.

"Why are you here?"

Yuexi Sword Saint recognized Wang Ping'an.

When she sent her clone to see Ye Feng at the Fenghuo Shengzong site, she saw Long Tianxing, Wang Ping'an, and Qiao Jiaxi, and knew that they were all true disciples of the Misty Sect.

"It turned out to be Senior Yuexi Sword Saint, I was stuck in the bamboo, save me!" Wang Ping'an seemed to grab a life-saving straw.

"Pull him out."

Yuexi Sword Saint waved his hand.

The people of the Southern Heaven Sword Sect looked at each other, immediately stepped forward, grabbed Wang Ping'an's hand, and pulled hard, but it was useless.

"Quack!"

Just then, the sound of a toad came from the forest.

Immediately after.

A three-legged golden toad appeared in everyone's sight.

"Senior, how is my dried fish?"

Wang Ping'an immediately waved his hand, his eyes full of eagerness.

Before, he entrusted the three-legged golden toad to send a large amount of dried fish to the nihilistic beast in order to obtain the forgiveness of the other party. Therefore, he wanted to know whether the nihilistic beast was willing to let him go.

"You're lucky boy." The three-legged golden toad spit out a clear breath, the two purple bamboos moved, and Wang Ping'an immediately fell to the ground, setting off a lot of leaves.

"Finally out of trouble π_π!"

Wang Ping'an jumped up with excitement and wept with joy.

Yuexi Jiansheng and others watched this scene, full of doubts.

"Come with me!"

The three-legged golden toad glanced at the crowd, and after leaving these words, he walked into the depths of the bamboo forest.

"You are also here to test your own combat strength, right? I am familiar with this! Come on, I will lead the way." Wang Ping'an walked in front.

"What's your name?" Nan Tian Chanjuan stepped forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with Wang Ping'an.

The age difference between the two is very large, but they are not tall, walking in the front, they are like a pair of golden boys and girls.

Wang Ping'an carried the black cauldron and said with a smile, "My name is Wang Ping'an, I am a first-generation disciple of the Misty Sect of Shenzhou. What's your name?"

"Nantian Chanjuan, Dizhou, the saint of Nantian Sword Sect." Nantian Chanjuan introduced herself.

"Wow! You turned out to be a saint!" Wang Ping'an was surprised, his eyes widened, "So, you should have a cultivation level of the Heavenly Emperor level, right? Or, are you an advanced quasi-sage?"

Speaking of which, he looked up and down Nan Tianchanjuan.

"Saint Nantian, I found that you are not very tall, maybe because of poor growth. Are you in your teens like me? At this age, I feel that you may be in the Divine Origin Realm."

"However, I can't see through your cultivation."

"It seems that you, the saintess of the Southern Sky Sword Sect, are not in vain. There is a high probability that you are wearing a spiritual treasure that can hide your cultivation."

"I have to say, your sect is really rich."

"..."

Wang Ping'an Barbara said a lot.

The Yuexi Sword Saint and the others behind them looked at each other when they heard the words, and their expressions gradually became strange.

Nan Tianchanjuan's smile froze on her face.

boom!

She punched Wang Ping'an in the face, causing him to fly upside down and get stuck in the gap formed by the two bamboos again.

"Humph!"

"Who is it that is not growing well?"

Nan Tianchanjuan straightened her unremarkable chest, and then quickly stepped forward, following in the footsteps of the three-legged Jinchan.

Everyone glanced at Wang Ping'an and spread their hands towards him, expressing that they were helpless.

"This kid, his mouth is really broken."

The three-legged golden toad smiled and continued to lead the way.

in the bamboo seam.

"Your development...is really bad!"

Wang Ping'an looked at Nan Tian Chanjuan's figure in the distance, and felt that compared with the elders, senior sisters, and junior sisters in the sect, the other party was really not a star.

"So, what did I say wrong?"

Wang Ping'an scratched his head.

Because after being stuck by the bamboo this time, there was no force of the law of nothingness, so he struggled a little, and then he successfully landed on the ground and ran in the direction of Miaomiao Pavilion.

...

The tomb of Jiannan Yi.

"Oh, so boring!"

Jiannan lay on one side of his grave with one hand on his head, watching Mo Ying practice swordsmanship in front of the grave.

Clang!

Mo Ying stretched out her hand and waved, and wherever the long sword passed, countless sword shadows immediately appeared, all with fierce sword intent, which could easily kill cultivators of the same level.

"Not bad! Your combat power is getting closer and closer to the king's eight stars." Jiannan nodded again and again.

"I am back."

At this time, a gentle voice sounded.