Chapter 389 Planting Dragon Fruit, the Enemy Is Here

The Palace Master of Nishang Palace, Xu Yunbing and others looked at the records in the ancient books and found that in the Nanjiang River Basin alone, there were hundreds of branches similar to Nishang Palace.

However, most of them were destroyed.

The main reason is that the Gorefiend Palace does not dare to be too loud, so the branches formed are only high-level sects.

Such a force will be destroyed when it encounters a slightly stronger enemy, and its existence will not last long.

"According to the records in ancient books, similar branches basically only recruit female disciples, and they are required to be young and beautiful."

"Of course, some forces only recruit male disciples, requiring strong physique and decent facial features, which are also cultivated as furnaces."

"The Gorefiend Temple, which was killed this day, uses this method to strengthen itself and devour our Nanjiang River Basin. It is simply vicious!"

The women present looked at the records in the ancient book, and almost clenched their teeth in anger, clenching her pink fist tightly, her nails digging deeply into the tender flesh.

"What's the use of anger?"

Ye Feng sat on the chair and drank tea, as if he had just punched a fifth level of the Primordial Gathering Realm, and it was not worth any mood swings.

Hearing this, the Palace Master of Nishang Palace and the others laughed bitterly.

The Gorefiend Palace is a three-star power, with the power of the gods, even the county king city dare not provoke them, why is Ye Feng so calm?

Could it be that he is also a great master of the Divine Origin Realm?

"Sect Master Ye, you have to decide for us!" The Palace Master of Nishang Palace immediately knelt in front of Ye Feng and asked for his help.

Without Ye Feng, relying solely on the strength of the Nishang Palace, facing the behemoth-like Gorefiend Palace, there is absolutely no resistance at all.

"The Nishang Palace is the power of our White Floating City, and the White Floating City is a city under the command of our Misty Sect. How can this head allow others to shit on my head?"

Ye Feng put down the teacup, "For today's matter, let's stay here for the time being, and this head will leave first."

Whoosh!

He rose into the air and turned into a streamer.

Everyone in the Nishang Palace stood there,

frightened.

"Palace Master, do you think Ye Sect will support us?" Many female disciples were very apprehensive, for fear that Ye Feng would not act at the critical moment.

"Master Ye is a decent person, keeps his promises, and will never give up the people around him. As long as our Nishang Palace is loyal to the Misty Sect, he will never ignore this matter." The Palace Master of Nishang Palace took a deep breath and said.

In fact, she didn't know what to do.

However, in order to stabilize people's hearts, I can only say this.

Misty Peak.

Ye Feng sat on the seat.

He rubbed his eyebrows, drank a glass of happy water, and looked at the table next to him, and found that it had long been empty.

So he walked to the edge of a nearby cliff.

Jia Yulan and Yan Ruyu took hoes and dug five pits on the edge of the cliff, attracting some spiritual spring water to keep the pits moist at all times.

In the pit, the branches of the thousand-year-old dragon fruit tree have already been planted.

Before leaving the underground sea world, the patriarch of the sea people cut off five branches from the trunk of the thousand-year-old dragon fruit tree and gave them to Huo Yunjie.

And they have now been planted by Jia Yulan and Yan Ruyu.

Under the watering of the life spirit, the five branches have emerged from the rhizomes and began to grow, and it will not take long before they can bear fruit.

As for whether the efficacy of the drug is as good as that of the parent, Ye Feng can't guarantee it.

"Master, you are here, we have just planted five dragon fruit branches, and now they have survived."

When Yan Ruyu saw Ye Feng, she immediately ran over with her hoe and showed him a bright smile.

"Well done." Ye Feng scratched the tip of her nose, nodded to Jia Yulan, then looked around and found that there were many seedlings nearby.

It was grown from the seeds in the dragon fruit.

Compared with shoot cultivation, seed cultivation is slower, but later seedlings can be transplanted to various places.

And, the potential is even greater.

...

To the south of the Nanjiang River Basin is a Gobi Desert adjacent to a barren desert.

There is a broken temple here.

Among them lived a brutal tiger, with the cultivation of the peak of the inferior demon general, dedicated to devouring all living beings within a hundred miles of passing by.

No one knew that this tiger demon was not wild, but a spirit beast guarding the gate of the branch of the Gorefiend Temple.

deep underground.

Click!

A soul lamp shattered.

The lampkeeper frowned and reported the news.

After a while, five humanoid puppets in ancient armor walked out of the dilapidated temple, and behind them was a one-eyed gray-haired old man.

"After inspection, Wu Wukai died in the Nishang Palace of White Floating City... The elders who dared to touch our Gorefiend Palace, huh! Today, let all the forces there be destroyed!"

The gray-haired old man was stooped, but he had a fearful and terrifying aura on his body, giving people a feeling of palpitations as the sky was torn apart and the sky was crushed.

"Let's go, step on the White Floating City!"

The old man pointed in the direction of White Floating City, and the five human-shaped puppets immediately rose into the sky and rushed to their destination at a very fast speed.

As for the old man, after taking a puff of cigarettes on the spot, he followed up unhurriedly, with a cold glow in his eyes.

...

White Floating City.

Gong Qingqiu was suspended high in the air, and kept dropping some mid-grade talismans, some of them melted into the air, some submerged into the ground, and some stuck to the city wall.

In a short time, all the hundreds of talisman papers were exhausted.

"Guarding the city shield, open!"

Gong Qingqiu clenched his fists with both hands, and instantly released a hundred real essences, which were respectively submerged in the talismans.

puff!

They began to burn, turned into colorful beams, and merged with other beams in mid-air to form a hemispherical shield with a diameter of fifty miles, covering the entire White Floating City.

Except for the four major directions of southeast, northwest and northwest, which remained at the gate, other places temporarily have shields, and under the third level of the Yuanyuan Realm, the shields cannot be broken.

"Finally set up!"

Gong Qingqiu wiped the sweat on her forehead, and she was very relieved to see this transparent shield that was about half a meter thick.

But at this moment, five humanoid puppets in ancient armor flew from the south, one of them swelled, turned into a height of 100 meters, and fell with one foot.

Click!

The shield that was just laid out was smashed to pieces.

Gong Qingqiu looked at the broken ground, and his eyes suddenly burst into anger. He turned and stared coldly at the puppet who shot him. With a flick of his figure, he cast "Spiritual Catalog", and a large number of water swords split out from the painting, slashing it. became crushed.

The humanoid puppet has high demon general level strength.

However, in the face of Gong Qingqiu's rage, he still couldn't fight back, especially when he was bound by the vines in the picture scroll.

"Kill her!"

From one of the human-shaped puppets, an indifferent old voice came out, which instantly spread throughout the entire White Floating City.

Even Ye Feng, who was far away on Misty Peak, heard the movement.

"Hey, is it coming so soon?"

Ye Feng stood up, and a space compass appeared in his palm.

He speculated that it should be someone from the Gorefiend Temple.

"Wow, it's time to start fighting!" Fei Fei, carrying a burst stick, instantly entered the first battle state, and then entered the second battle state.

"Don't worry, it's not time for you to take action." Ye Feng stopped Concubine Fox.

She is the strongest combat power of the Misty Sect today and cannot be easily shot.

"Humph!" Concubine Fox pouted when she heard that she couldn't fight, a little unhappy.

Over the White Floating City.

The remaining four humanoid puppets formed a killing formation and attacked Gong Qingqiu.

"Hmph, worm-carving trick!"

Gong Qingqiu scolded in a cold voice, clasping his hands together, and the picture scroll world transformed by the "Spiritual Catalogue" before displayed its power again. Dozens of vines burst out, like tentacles, entangling all the puppets.

Then, dozens of water swords were cut out.

In front of nearly 2 million creatures in White Floating City, the remaining four puppets that were comparable to high-level demon generals were also chopped into pieces.

This scene shocked everyone in the city.

"The city master is mighty!"

Soon, millions of townspeople cheered loudly.

Gong Qingqiu's popularity skyrocketed in an instant.

"It turns out that you are the city lord of White Floating City, and the sixth-level cultivation of the Yuanyuan Realm is much higher than the legendary one, but unfortunately, facing this old man, you are no better than me!"

A cold and domineering old voice seemed to come from all directions and poured into everyone's ears, causing a lot of panic.