The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 106: Great Harvest, Fateful Chance

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"Yes, this trick is to invite Jun into the urn... No, it should be tricked in and then killed." Ye Feng nodded and said.

At this time, the sense of crisis in Ye Feng's heart still exists.

It was not until the avatar of the Soul Destroyer was revealed that Ye Feng knew that the old Taoist opposite was not the deity, but a avatar. It was no wonder that it was so different from the rumored Real Soul Destroyer, which was enough to make the star sect change its color.

"Sect Master Ye, you won this round. One day, the real person will meet you again." After speaking, the clone of the real person who captured the soul leaned back, turned into a fly of ash, and dissipated with the wind. .

Dang!

A storage bag fell on the ground, Long Tianxing picked it up, but found that he couldn't open it by his own strength.

"The storage bag has the spiritual power left by the real person who captures the soul, and it cannot be opened without the power of the Juyuan Realm." Ye Feng used the power of the heroic spirit to break away the remaining spiritual power, making the storage bag an ownerless thing. Get out everything inside.

Ten mid-grade spirit stones.

A pile of spirit mines, worth a thousand low-grade spirit stones.

A low-quality spirit boat, similar to the one Xin Guangxuan had used before, had several grooves on it, and it could fly by putting in spirit stones.

"Although I have provoked the great enemy of Soul Destroyer, but now it seems that it is not a loss to get these treasures." Ye Feng whispered, and then looked at the disciples surrounding him with admiration, "You performed well just now. , add chicken thighs."

"It's all well taught by the sect master." The disciples said in unison.

Previously, Ye Feng said that it depends on his face.

So, when they saw Ye Feng's horrified expression, the disciples followed suit, and even showed more exaggerated expressions and body movements, which made the tiger general and the soul-hunting real person believe it.

"However, the deity of Real Soul Destroyer is not dead, and it is always a huge threat to our Misty Sect." Mo Ying worried.

When the disciples heard the words, their faces sank.

At this time, Ye Feng found that the sense of crisis had weakened a lot, until it became very weak, indicating that Real Soul Destroyer really hated the Misty Sect, but he might be entangled in something at the moment, and he would not take action against the Misty Sect for the time being.

So, Ye Feng said: "Don't panic, everyone, after all, panic is useless, and improving your cultivation is the first priority. Okay, let's clean up the peak first, and talk about it tomorrow."

When the disciples heard the words, they felt that what the sect master said made sense, and began to clean up the results of the evening.

Seeing that the disciples were busy, Ye Feng rose into the air, looked down, and muttered:

"A complete inferior demon general, two half-transformed demon beasts, and thirty-nine high-level demon soldier-level demon beasts. Based on these alone, it's not a problem for us to take the first place in the Demon Slaying Conference, right?"

Even if you can't take the first place, you can make a lot of money by selling these materials. Thinking of this, Ye Feng is very happy.

...

Hundreds of miles away, on a peak.

In a Taoist temple with black walls and black tiles, an old man opened his eyes, and his pupils were full of coldness, frightening the dozens of people in black robes sitting around.

"What a phantom sect, even the clone of the real person and the tiger general can be obliterated. Although it relies on the formation, it is also very impressive." The soul-hunting real person looked into the distance and said something that made the people around him frightened.

A man in black robe took a step forward. Although he had the cultivation of the first level of Juyuan, he spoke very weakly: "Sect Master, do you need to assassinate the disciples of the Misty Sect outside to avenge your avatar?"

The Soul Destroyer glanced coldly at the black-robed man: "It's extremely stupid, the strongest of the Misty Sect is the leader Ye Feng, and the array is also on this person. What's the use of killing his disciple? Treat the symptoms but not the root cause!"

"This subordinate is stupid." The black robe Juyuan Jing quickly lowered his head.

Immortal Soul Capturer stood up and said, "The tiger general is already cold. Take this bottle of blood elixir and head to the Nanlu Mountains to train a new demon general, who will become our soul capture door in the area of ​​Baifu City."

"Yes." The black robe Juyuanjing nodded quickly.

"Wait! Just let the demon general monitor it well, but don't startle the snake. After the layout of the old man is completed, he will close the network together with the major areas at the same time.

"Spirit Master was worried that this subordinate was too stupid, and added a lot of explanations in detail.

"My subordinate understands."

Heipao Juyuanjing flew away from the mountain peak, took advantage of the night to go all the way south, passed by the high altitude near Misty Peak, and finally arrived at the Nanlu Mountains.

At this moment, the dark cloud covering a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles has not dissipated, and lightning is constantly falling in the sky.

"I don't know which great master of the Divine Origin Realm is transcending the calamity. If it succeeds, won't our Spiritual Kingdom be promoted to a four-star country? Tsk tsk, that's a good thing!"

Heipao Juyuanjing looked at the sky and sighed with emotion, "However, these sky thunders are really dangerous, if I get hit..."

Snapped!

A thunderbolt fell, hitting the main peak of the Nanlu Mountain Range, and countless huge gravel collapsed, as if it had brought disaster to this mountain range.

Before the black robe Juyuanjing had time to dodge, he was hit by a boulder wrapped in the power of heavenly thunder, scorched black on the spot, and fell to the ground from an altitude of thousands of meters, forming a deep pit.

A small white snake happened to be entrenched near the deep pit, and it was almost killed by being crushed, making its face even paler.

It is none other than the Variety Beast that escaped to the Nanlu Mountains!

"It's too dangerous here, I want to go back to my hometown immediately!" The Variety Beast turned around and fled.

"You can't go!" A weak voice sounded, and then, a charred hand grabbed the tail of the Variety Beast, "You are a monster, I have a whole bottle of blood elixir here, which can transform you into a monster general. ."

Hearing that there was a blood elixir, the Variety Beast widened his eyes, turned his head, and looked at this black-robed man who was scorched all over and dying soon.

When he was a subordinate of the little wolf general, the Variety Beast had eaten a blood elixir and climbed from the middle level to the high level in one night. How could he stand this temptation?

"Really?" Variety Beast asked excitedly.

"I am the guardian of the Soul Destroyer Gate. I came to the Nanlu Mountains on the order of the gate owner to find monsters and train them into new monster generals, but I have to lurk around the White Floating City and wait for our orders. Are you willing?" He grabbed the tail of the Variety Beast and asked.

"I do." Variety Beast nodded.

"Okay, very good!" The guardian of the soul-defying door was relieved, and took out a jade bottle and a token from his arms, "This is ten blood elixir, enough for you to be promoted to a demon general. This is our summoning order, Take it and wait for the order."

Originally, the guardian of the soul-defying door did not want to find the Variety Beast.

But today, disaster has come from heaven, and his life is not long, so he can only approach the principle and hold on to the ever-changing beast.

After saying his last words, the guardian of the soul-defying door looked at the dark sky.

"I really hope I can live to see the day when the sect master dominates the Nanjiang River Basin..." Before he finished speaking, the guardian of the Soul Deception Gate glared at him and fell.

"died?"

The Variety Beast carefully probed his breath and determined that the guardian of the Soul Destroyer Gate was completely cool, so he took away the treasure on his body.

"For the sake of the chance you gave me, I will reluctantly collect the corpse for you!" The Variety Beast put away the bottle containing the blood elixir, and then buried the guardian of the Soul Destroyer Gate.

Then, the Variety Beast looked at the summoning order, thought about it, and set it up in front of the grave as a tombstone.

"Fools do things that are controlled by others!"

After that, the Variety Beast quickly found a hidden cave and refined the blood elixir one by one.

"Wow, it hurts!"

It didn't take long for the screams of the ever-changing beasts to be heard in the cave, as if the body was constantly being beaten and transformed, and the aura it emitted gradually became stronger, so that all the trees within a radius of several hundred meters were bent down.

...

The top of Misty Peak.

Ye Feng and the disciples completed the inventory tonight, looked at the sky, and found that the dark clouds finally began to disperse.

"It's finally clearing up, it feels so good."

Ye Feng sat on the roof, looked at the gradually clear moon, and let out a long breath.

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