The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 507: The Birth of Shi Ling, the Dialogue, and the Reactions of All Parties

Chapter 507 The birth of Shi Ling, dialogue, and reactions from all parties

Ye Feng stood on the edge of the cliff.

Looking at the crying disciples, I was very moved, and my nose was a little sore.

"Master!"

Yan Ruyu, Jia Yulan, Ouyang Feng, Ouyang Yu, Xia He, Qiu Ju, Yu Wei, Yu Su, Ji Ziling and other disciples rushed over.

Ji Ziling, Yan Ruyu and others had already wept.

"The head of the sect has lost his cultivation base. From now on, I will be the highest combat power of the sect. When the sky falls, I will bear it!" Concubine Fox stood behind Ye Feng, clenching her fists secretly.

For the boss!

For the sect!

She decided to find a few more Divine Origin Realm fights in the future to accumulate upgrade energy.

on the ground.

Wang Xuanping looked at Ye Feng.

"This person doesn't seem to have any injuries and is still at his peak, but in fact, it is just a wax head of a silver gun, which is not useful."

"My plan can begin."

She was delighted and pretended to blend in with the crowd around her to make herself appear less out of place.

The top of Misty Peak.

"Master, are you alright?"

Yan Ruyu threw herself on Ye Feng, placing her hands on his shoulders, constantly pouring in the vigorous energy of life.

"I'm all right."

Ye Feng patted Yan Ruyu's shoulder.

He looked around for a week, looking at the more than 1,000 disciples, deacons, and guardian spirit beasts present, and found that they were all there, and his heart was relieved.

In this battle, the Five Elements Spirit Sword and the Xingchen Palace were lost, and the loss was huge.

Fortunately, the disciples are all there.

"Living is the greatest hope."

This idea popped into Ye Feng's mind.

His eyes swept over Wang Xuanping inadvertently, and found that this man pretended to be happy and his acting skills were quite good.

It's a pity that Wang Xuanping didn't know it at all. Her identity has been exposed long ago, and there is no secret at all.

"It's all gone!"

"This sect master is just a little bit lower in his cultivation, so he is safe and sound, don't worry."

"In the future, you have to practice hard,

Don't let this head down. "

Ye Feng opened his mouth, and his voice spread throughout the audience.

Hearing this, the disciples were even more sad.

The sect master is clearly close to losing his cultivation base, but he is still holding on. It seems that he does not want them to worry.

Such a warm-hearted leader is hard to find in the world!

"Master, don't worry, the disciples must work hard to cultivate!"

The disciples present clenched their fists one after another, and their fighting spirit was high.

Wang Xuanping lowered his head and complained in his heart, "Oh, a dead duck has a tough mouth!"

After half an hour, the crowd dispersed.

The practice of the practice, the tears wipe the tears.

After this battle, the disciples' desire to become stronger became stronger.

One by one is either rushing into the gravity area of ​​the practice tower to exercise, or entering the gathering tower to increase the speed of practice.

No one is lazy.

They all work hard.

Even if the qualifications are not high, they are meticulous.

...

In the afternoon, the sun is shining.

Ye Feng was lying on the bluestone beside Linghu Lake.

"Little Stone, I don't know when you will be able to give birth to spiritual wisdom. Come on, I will give you another ray of wind energy."

He stretched out his hand and tapped the surface of the bluestone.

A wisp of cool wind energy permeated into it.

Qingshi began to tremble slightly.

Inside, there was a spirit that was familiar to Ye Feng, like a warm palm, holding him up.

"what!"

Ye Feng widened his eyes.

"Shi Ling actually merged with the artifact spirit of the Star Treasure Hall, and then formed a special kind of spiritual wisdom!"

He sensed carefully.

Afterwards, I was shocked.

"Little Stone, are you conscious?" Ye Feng stretched out his hand, touched Qingshi, and sent out a wave of thoughts.

"Um."

The immature, faint fluctuations of consciousness came out.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows: "You really gave birth to the real spiritual wisdom, because you absorbed the broken star treasure hall artifact spirit?"

"Artifact Spirit? What is that?" Shi Ling wondered.

Although it was just a wave of thoughts, it also gave Ye Feng a feeling of milky voice.

"The Hall of Stars, a low-grade spiritual treasure, willing to sacrifice himself in order to save the sect."

Ye Feng's thought fluctuations seemed heavy and serious, almost startling Shi Ling, "I hope that you can inherit its will and live a wonderful life that belongs to you."

"Life... what is that?"

Shi Ling was dumbfounded.

He was young and knew nothing.

Ye Feng knew that he had to teach Shi Ling from time to time.

Shi Ling is like a blank piece of paper that needs to be taught in order to grow in a healthy body and mind.

If it was obtained by the wicked, after Shi Ling was born, he would be a demon king, a tyrannical villain.

If you are taught by good people, after birth, you will naturally be good people.

Ye Feng knew this.

He secretly shielded the unfavorable factors for Shi Ling to ensure that this little guy can grow up healthy and happy.

"Who are you?"

After a while, the small stone sent out a wave of thought.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "I am Ye Feng, the head of the Misty Sect, and your guide."

"Father Ye!" Xiao Shishi suddenly came up with this idea.

"Pfft!" Ye Feng almost vomited blood.

Father Ye?

You call me Ye Dad?

Ye Feng was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer.

After a long time, he said: "Little Stone, you can call me the head of the head just like the other disciples."

"Sect Master?" Xiao Shishi was thoughtful, and after a long time, he continued, "Well, okay!"

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Good boy!"

For Shi Ling, who is extremely malleable, he expressed his expectations.

Although Lingzhi has just been born, his consciousness is also very strong, giving Ye Feng a feeling of facing the innate spirit.

In other words.

If the current little stone is really angry, at least he can exert the power of the Juyuan level.

"Come on, continue to give you a ray of Feng Yuan Qi."

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and tapped the bluestone.

"It's so comfortable!" After absorbing Feng Yuan's spiritual energy, Shi Ling sent out a wave of happy thoughts.

...

Three days have passed since the Celebration of the Celestial Rising Star of the Spiritual Kingdom ended.

Since this time, all kinds of news have swept around frantically.

Within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles in Lingmiao Kingdom, high-level practitioners in areas such as Nanming Kingdom, Daliang Yao Kingdom, and Nanwen Thirteen Provinces have basically received the news.

Even in the Holy City of the Sun, there is news.

Southern Ming Kingdom.

The lords of the five major cities, including the lord of Zhongyuan City and the lord of Beiliang City, gathered together with regrets in their eyes.

"Pity!"

"Sect Master Ye was originally a master of good fortune, and he was an ancestor-level top power, but it is really unfair to end up like this."

"Having said that, Ye Sect's strength is still higher than ours, and Misty Sect can still develop rapidly."

"Yes, let's quickly walk among the five major cities and other small cities, and send Tianjiao, who can touch the fate of Zijinling, to practice in the Misty Sect."

Several city masters discussed.

Before Ye Feng left, he left behind ten fate purple bells.

Each of the five major city lords takes two, and at a critical moment, it can be used to test whether there are people who are destined for the Misty Sect within the scope of Nanming.

...

Daliang Demon Country.

Wearing an elegant snow-white dress, the queen stood under a big tree with thousands of pink peach blossoms in full bloom, reaching out and touching a bee that was gathering honey.

"Ugh!"

"What a pity. "

She remembered what Ye Feng looked like after the war, and couldn't help feeling worthless for Ye Feng.

With Ye Feng's strength, he could have escaped, but he didn't. Instead, he chose to teleport from the Misty Sect to the capital and became the key figure in turning the tide of the battle.

"Such a man is a man worthy of trust!"

Queen Daliang murmured.

Although Ye Feng's cultivation base is close to being lost, this battle is enough to show Ye Feng's character.

The Misty Sect was indeed suitable for her three daughters.

...

County King City, Divine Wind Sword Sect, Wandao League, Wangdu, Beijiang, Dongshan, Xiyuan...

The news of Ye Feng was spreading wildly in all major regions.

Someone is happy.

Some people worry.

The first!

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