Chapter 281 Han 1 Retreats, the Celebration Arrives

"Of course!"

Han Yi clenched his hands, and his body slowly levitated, "You wait outside, I will retreat in peace for the next few days. Once I step into the seventh step, I can use that secret technique. Ye Feng's life!"

"Big brother mighty!"

Han Er flattered, walked outside the cave, closed the door, picked up his diary, and wrote on the stone table.

"It's sunny today."

"Big brother has retreated. He said that "Twelve Lights Array" can make him break through the seventh rank in just a few days and become an elder-level powerhouse in the clan."

"Big brother also said that he could take Ye Feng's life from thousands of miles away."

"I don't know if he is bragging, or is he really that strong."

"Oh! It's another day when I can't go to Goulan. I miss Xiao Cui, who is full of figure, and of course, I also miss Xiao Hua, Xiao Lian, Xiao Ai, and more than a dozen other courtesans."

"Did they miss me?"

After writing today's diary, Han Er sat outside the door, doing nothing.

...

Misty Peak.

"Master, we have already sent out the invitations."

Shi Lei, Huo Yunjie, Mo Ying and the others stood in a row and returned to Ye Feng. The invitation card in their hand had disappeared without a trace, and it was obviously finished.

"Well, very good. There are still a few days to build various facilities on the flat ground of the mountain, including pavilions. Then, build a huge platform at the border of Feilai Peak and Misty Peak. The bigger the better."

Ye Feng assigned a new task.

At the Zongmen Star Ascension Celebration, there must be a lot of people coming, it is impossible to squeeze all of them on the top of the peak, and a place that is spacious enough must be selected as the venue.

"Yes."

The disciples were busy.

In order to increase the speed, Shi Lei also went to the White Floating City to find the deputy commander of Zhou Jiacai, and he personally led 300 black armored guards to do coolies.

The black armored guards all have the cultivation base,

His physical fitness is very high, and he will not be tired after moving bricks for a day.

The preparations for the Star Rising Celebration are in full swing.

Another day passed.

Gong Qingqiu is back.

"Master, the new styles of sect disciples, elders, and sect master costumes have been made. They are all made of spirit silk, which can block the prying eyes of spirit eyes, and they are spotless and comfortable to wear."

In the elder's hall, half the room's clothes were piled up.

Everyone has seven outfits, which is quite enough.

"I'm going to change clothes first."

"I'll go as well!"

The disciples received their own clothes, rushed into their room like a fly, and began to change.

"Is this my dress?"

Ye Feng got his sect master's dress, looked at it, felt very satisfied, and returned to the main hall to replace it.

A quarter of an hour later.

The top of Misty Peak.

All the people who have finished dressing up gather here.

"This dress is so beautiful!" Long Tianxing turned around a few times, happily, like a child who got a lot of lucky money during the new year.

The disciples of the Misty School wear different clothes for men and women.

The male disciple is wearing a moon-white long-sleeved shirt with special patterns on the surface, which is soft and comfortable to wear.

The female disciple was wearing a long blue dress, with a moon-white long-sleeved shirt on the upper body, and a purple-gold corset around her waist, which looked very grand.

Gong Qingqiu's elder clothes are mainly purple.

Squeak.

The main hall opened.

Ye Feng changed into a dark red carved dress. Fortunately, he was tall and handsome, otherwise he would not be able to hold this color.

"This dress is good or not, but it's too festive!" Ye Feng whispered.

Gong Qingqiu smiled slightly: "Master, you are wearing a formal dress. Usually, it is only worn when the sect is holding a celebration. Usually, what you wear is called a normal dress. When you are fighting and practicing, it is called a training dress."

"I've prepared all of these."

Gong Qingqiu stretched out his hand, the storage ring on his ring finger glowed softly, and more clothes appeared on the ground.

Among them, Mo Ying found her favorite black outfit.

"This is good!"

Ye Feng also took a fancy to the black outfit.

This kind of clothing is very suitable for combat and will not be tied.

As for the dark red festive dress, he was not used to wearing it at ordinary times. It was easy to walk and step on the corner of the dress.

"I also like to wear neat clothes." Mo Ying returned to her room with a black suit and started changing.

The other disciples also received regular clothes and training clothes successively.

"I usually wear whatever I like, and when the Zongmen ascends the star, I will put on the dress." Ye Feng warned.

"Yes."

The disciples responded.

"Roar!" Brother Flathead ran over, grabbed Ye Feng's trouser legs, and kept pulling, as if asking: Where's my dress?

Ye Feng gave it a white look and said, "You already have clothes yourself."

Brother Pingtou lowered his head and glanced at the clothes on his body, and then he remembered that Ye Feng had bought himself a superman suit that could automatically recover, but because he wore it for a long time, he didn't feel like he was wearing it anymore.

At this time, the disciples all changed into their regular clothes and walked in the sect.

Shi Lei and Deputy Commander Zhou Jiacai discussed it, and brought dozens of black armored guards to build new steps between Misty Peak and Feilai Peak, connecting each other and leading to the platform under construction at the bottom of the valley.

Ye Feng floated high in the sky and looked down.

The platform is made of heavy rocks, and Gong Qingqiu has pasted a lot of talismans on it. It is very strong. The entire platform is 100 meters wide and 300 meters long.

"The Zongmen Ascension Celebration is coming, I'm really a little nervous... Hey, I actually felt a little uneasy!"

Ye Feng rubbed his eyebrows and found something different.

He frowned and looked around, but couldn't find where the enemy was, and his face gradually became solemn.

At this stage, there are few factors that can make him feel uneasy.

The other party is at least the peak powerhouse of the Yuanyuan Realm, or directly the top powerhouse of the Spiritual Sea Realm.

If it is an ordinary Gathering Origin Realm, it will not pose a threat at all.

"there is always a solution to a problem."

Ye Feng took a deep breath and returned to the peak.

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...

Around the outside world, there are more and more rumors about the Misty Sect.

In particular, Ye Feng's creation of miniature spiritual veins and small spiritual veins has caused a stir in most of the Nanjiang River Basin.

Countless practitioners are discussing this matter.

Of course, more people are still paying attention to the upcoming Zongmen Ascension Celebration.

Some people think that there must be a powerful enemy of the Misty Sect watching in the dark, and they will strike on that day and slap Ye Feng in the face.

Of course, more people think that Ye Feng is powerful and is not afraid of any challenges.

Time flies like an arrow, time flies like a shuttle.

The day of the Ascension Celebration of the Misty Sect has finally arrived.

Ye Feng, Gong Qingqiu, Mo Ying and others all put on flashy dresses, washed up in advance, and stood on the top of the peak and looked around.

"Master Ye, here I come!"

The first person to arrive was Xin Guangxuan!

Beside him is Hundred Flowers Laughing, who is dressed in fancy dress.

Behind the two were eight young and beautiful maids with graceful postures, all holding wooden trays covered by red cloth in their hands.

There are gifts inside.

"Fellow Daoist Xin, fellow Daoist Bai, the two of you will go to Zongmen Square and take a seat first."

Shi Lei was in charge of welcoming the guests and brought them to the completed Misty Sect Zongmen Square, where they sat on the seats prepared in advance.

As Ye Feng's friends, Xin Guangxuan and Baihuaxiao naturally sat in the front row.

"Sect Master Ye, I must be the first to come!"

An excited and sharp voice came from a distance.

Ye Feng followed the sound and saw that Xie Jiaren was stepping on the Linghe, and she was still a few hundred meters away, and she waved her little hand excitedly.