Chapter 227 The Battle of Nanwu City, Mo Tianlong Is Optimistic

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"A major event related to White Floating City?"

Ye Feng became interested, "What's the matter?"

The deputy city lord spread out a map and pointed to an area surrounded by Baifu City, the northeast area of ​​Taiyue Mountains, and the southwest area of ​​Yunxiao Forest, saying:

"This plain is 30 miles in diameter and is rich in hardwoods. It is a conflict area between our Baifu City and Nanwu City, which is 300 miles away."

Ye Feng blinked, a little dazed, and said, "I don't understand, can you explain it more clearly?"

The deputy city lord covered the plain on the map with his palm and said, "Let's put it this way, there are differences in the ownership of this plain. Some people say it belongs to Baifu City, and some people say it belongs to Nanwu City. A few days ago, I and I The city owner of Nanwu City discussed it and is ready to use force to solve the problem."

Ye Feng understood in seconds: "Meaning, ask me for help, call me?"

The deputy city lord quickly waved his hand and said, "That's not what it meant. To be precise, nine young cultivators from each of the two cities learned from each other, and whichever city wins the most games will get the plain."

The Palace Master of Nishang Palace added: "The City Lord's Mansion and the three high-level sects have produced a total of five young geniuses. I would like to ask your sect to send out four more powerful disciples, preferably those with Qi refining level seven and above, and Practical experience.”

"Oh, this is simple." Ye Feng didn't care.

At the current stage, most of the disciples of the Misty Sect are above the seventh level of Qi Refining, and Mo Ying has even broken through the Primordial Gathering Realm and has four disciples without any problems.

"When is the competition?" Ye Feng asked.

"Tomorrow." The Deputy City Lord said.

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After sending the deputy city lord away, Ye Feng briefly explained the matter to the disciples.

Hearing this, Brother Pingtou was eager to try.

Ye Feng squinted at Brother Pingtou: "You are not a disciple, and you are not too young to play."

Hearing this, Brother Pingtou shrugged and pulled his face.

Afterwards, Ye Fengchao said to the disciples: "Tomorrow, I will discuss with the disciples of Nanwu City, Shi Lei, Yun Jie, Mo Ying, Yu Lan, the four of you will appear. However, Mo Ying should not expose his cultivation base in the Primordial Origin Realm for the time being.

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"Yes." The disciples nodded.

"Sect Master, I think the people in Nanwu City are not easy. Senior Sister Mo Ying and the others should be able to win, but the chances of winning the remaining five games are not high." Ji Ziling expressed her opinion.

"Why?"

Everyone was puzzled.

Ji Ziling put an ancient book on the table, turned to the tenth page, and read:

"Nanwu City, once a one-star city, has now declined, and the star power certification has been cancelled. There is currently one city master of the second level of Juyuanjing, and two deputy city masters of the first layer of Juyuanjing. It is worth mentioning that , the city lord of Nanwu City is the distant cousin of Qingyun Zhenren."

"what!"

Ye Feng found a blind spot.

The city lord of Nanwu City is actually related to Qingyun Zhenren?

In this way, the backer behind Nanwu City is likely to be Qingyunmen. In this battle between the two cities, if Qingyunmen mixes his own disciples into Nanwucheng's team, this matter will not be so simple.

If they really want to fight, the disciples of Baifu City, Nishang Palace, Ba Dao Sect, and Feiyu Sect may not be able to win against the disciples of Qingyun Sect.

"Well, other disciples will also go. If the disciples sent by the forces such as Nishang Palace and the City Lord's Mansion are defeated, or if they find out that the other party is a disciple of Qingyunmen, then quickly replace you." Ye Feng revised the plan.

"Yes." The disciples nodded.

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Three hundred miles away, Nanwu City.

This is a large city twenty miles long and wide.

City Lord's mansion compound.

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Nine young people stood in a row, their cultivation base was at least the eighth level of Qi Refining, and they had a solid foundation. They were all good practitioners of the same rank.

One of them was Bai Minglu, an inner disciple of Qingyun Sect.

In front of them, stood an old man in gray robes.

This person carried his hands on his back and said to the city lord of South Wucheng:

"This time, our Qingyunmen will be led by this elder. The sect master ordered these nine inner disciples to take action, so as to ensure that nine battles and five victories will be won, and the plain will be successfully captured. After the event is completed, the things on the ground will belong to you, and the things underground will belong to you. us."

The city lord of Nanwu City said with a smile: "Of course there is no problem, this time there is Elder Lao Liu, and we are happy to cooperate!"

"Happy cooperation!" The sixth elder of Qingyunmen nodded lightly.

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Elder Blue Bird is flying at full speed.

After a few hours.

He finally arrived at the main island of the Wandao League, his knees softened, and he knelt in front of Mo Tianlong, the leader of the alliance, and said in shock, "A big event! Master Ye Zhen of the Misty Sect was able to easily kill the peak demon generals, and he was suspected of possessing the spirit sea realm. strength!"

The hall was suddenly silent.

Mo Tianlong's expression did not change much.

The rest of Mo Meixi, the Blue Dragon King, the four Supreme Elders, and many inner sect elders above the seventh level of the Yuanyuan Realm all widened their eyes and felt incredible.

"Ye Feng, Linghai Realm strength?"

"What a mess!"

Almost no one believed it.

Only Mo Tianlong looked at the direction of Misty Peak with calm eyes, Ye Feng's tall and straight posture was reflected in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Master Ye Zhen really deserves to be the son of heaven, and the growth rate is really fast."

As soon as his voice came out, the hall was dead silent.

Everyone looked at Mo Tianlong in shock and opened their mouths in astonishment.

"I heard this elder right, the leader seems to think that Ye Feng has the power of the spirit sea?"

"Does such a thing really exist?"

People can't believe it.

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Ye Feng didn't know that Mo Tianlong was very optimistic about him.

At this time, it was late at night.

He sat on the top of the mountain, and in front of him were the huge corpses of the fang-toothed pig and the two-winged dragon. Even if they had fallen, they still exuded invisible pressure.

"Use 'Spiritual Blood Transfer'!"

Ye Feng stretched out his hands and pressed them on the surfaces of the two peak demon generals. A steady stream of red-golden aura flowed out of their bodies, and finally turned into two groups of pure spiritual blood the size of heads.

"What a huge power!"

Ye Feng could feel the mountain-like aura contained in the spirit blood, and it felt like he was holding up two mountain peaks, and even his arm movements were slightly stiff.

"Wow!"

Brother Pingtou stood beside Ye Feng, poked Ye Feng's waist with a paw, and then pointed to the blob of spiritual blood that belonged to the fangs mad pig.

Ye Feng showed a strange smile: "It seems that you are really suitable for absorbing the spirit blood of the pig demon. After success, it should make your defense ability soar."

As this mass of spiritual blood was pumped into Brother Flathead's body, it began to growl, its body was hot, and it hurriedly ran around the top of the peak, blowing heat with the wind.

The remaining group of spirit blood from the two-winged dragon was distributed by Ye Feng to the remaining guardian spirit beasts.

The iron-clawed dragon eagle, the thousand-year-old pine, the golden squirrel, the five immortals of white floating, the little white fox, etc., have improved the quality of their bloodlines.

Afterwards, Ye Feng looked at the remaining two huge corpses, and kept the meat for refining spirit beast feed in the future.

The bones were chopped off by Ye Feng and thrown into the refining furnace, where they were made into white square bricks, which were hard in texture and were excellent refining materials.

Next, Ye Feng enlarged the high-grade forging furnace to five meters high, threw one-third of the bone square bricks into it, and then put in 136 middle-grade spirit stones, and began a half-day refining process.

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The next morning.

The sun is shining and Vientiane is renewed.

"Master Ye, it's time to set off." The deputy city lord came to the top of the peak, found Ye Feng, and said respectfully.

"This time, Shi Lei will lead the team. He has the right to make a substitution decision. If this head has something to deal with, he will not go." Ye Feng ordered.

Shi Lei walked out, and behind him stood more than ten disciples including Huo Yunjie and Mo Ying.

"Uh... well!"

The deputy city lord glanced at the five-meter-high forging furnace, bowed his hands to Ye Feng, led Shi Lei and other disciples to join the others, and then went to the plain covered with hardwoods more than a hundred miles away.