The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 575 The Blood of the Dragon God, Returning to the Sect, the Real Dragon Form

"Wow wow wow..."

The big golden fat goose fell to the ground on its back, wailing in pain.

Ye Feng stepped forward slowly.

He was about to knock the big fat goose unconscious and bring it back to the Misty Sect, but found a golden mark on his palm.

"Hey! It's the mark of the gods of beasts!"

This wisp of imprint melted into his palm and quickly dissipated.

"System, is this thing okay?"

Ye Feng thought.

"Aura imprint, harmless." The system said.

"Oh, that's good." Ye Feng nodded.

After incorporating the remnants of the beast gods, Ye Feng had an aura that made the big golden fat goose feel familiar.

It stopped crying immediately, stared at Ye Feng with wide goose eyes, blinked a few times, then pounced, hugged Ye Feng's calf with two big wings, and shouted.

"Master, you are alive and handsome again, quack! I still like the way you look now, young and strong. You were too old before, and your skin was wrinkled."

The big fat goose complained.

Hearing this, Ye Feng's mouth twitched.

If the gods of the beasts knew about it, I'm afraid they would be so angry that they would come back to life, right?

He watched the big fat golden goose rubbing its head full of tears on the trouser legs, so that it was covered in tears, and he really wanted to kick it a hundred thousand miles away.

"Release!" Ye Feng gritted his teeth.

"I don't!" The big fat goose hugged tighter.

"The big goose is stewed in an iron pot!" Ye Feng said with a gloomy face.

"Whoosh" sound.

The big fat goose immediately released its wings, made a gesture of carrying its wings, held its head high, stood beside Ye Feng, and squinted at Long Yuanqing and others, as if it had found a backer and showed off its might.

Seeing its appearance, Ye Feng was overjoyed.

This big fat goose is not afraid of the sky and the sky, the key is to know how to find a backer to support it and be ruthless.

A fight with Brother Flathead.

It seems that the Misty Sect is going to "jump the goose and the badger" in the future.

"Master, do you want to eat fruit?"

The big fat goose took a big and red strange spiritual fruit in its mouth and handed it to Ye Feng.

Looking at the spirit fruit that was bitten by its fine golden teeth, Ye Feng's face was strange, it was not good to eat it, and it was not good not to eat it.

"you eat."

In the end, Ye Feng said so.

Click!

The big fat goose immediately smashed the spiritual fruit, swallowed it in one bite, and shouted strangely, "This seat likes to eat the spiritual fruit grown by the master the most, but there are always thieves here, it's too hateful!"

The big fat goose pointed at Long Yuanqing and others with its wings.

"Are these strange spiritual fruits planted by the beast gods?"

Long Yuanqing's eyes flashed, and he finally knew the origin of these strange spiritual fruits.

"It was indeed planted by him." Ye Feng nodded, he came to Lingquan, stretched out his hand, fished at the bottom of the pool, and took out a bottle of golden dragon blood with extremely high transparency.

"This is... the blood of the Dragon God!"

Long Yuanqing said in shock, "How can there be here?"

Ye Feng explained:

"The creator of the Three Thousand Worlds is related to the Dragon God, and the Beast God, as the guardian, also knows the Dragon God. This bottle of Dragon God's blood was left by the Dragon God, and the purpose should be to allow the birth of the Dragon Race to enter. The ultimate genius of the second stage of the dragon form."

After he finished speaking, he handed the blood of the Dragon God to Long Yuanqing.

"Let's give this thing to Xing'er!"

Long Yuanqing quickly waved his hand.

"Alright." Ye Feng nodded.

Giving this bottle of Dragon God's blood to Long Tianxing may allow him to go a step further and enter the second stage of the dragon form.

"Sect Master, when are we going to return to the sect?" Ao Chuan was a little anxious, and he wanted to go to the rumored Spirit Beast Stage to practice earlier.

"Ready." Ye Feng said.

He looked at the ripe bizarre spiritual fruits that were basically picked all around, and said, "The bizarre spiritual fruits were planted by the gods of the beasts, and cultivated with the special spiritual soil of the island of God, the effect is the best, no wonder he took away the varieties that were cultivated later. , the drug will always be slightly less effective.”

In fact, Ye Feng wanted to move the island of God a little bit.

But in this way, it will be detrimental to the dragon people.

After thinking about it, he dismissed the idea, just took some spiritual soil, and planned to find similar spiritual soil in the future, so as to facilitate the cultivation of strange spiritual fruits in the sect.

After half an hour.

The crowd is ready to go.

Huo Yunjie came to Ye Feng and pointed to the vortex passage in the sky leading to the God Race's Xiaoqian World: "Master, this passage is always open, won't it be bad for us?"

"No." Ye Feng shook his head.

Not only does this passage have to be opened for a long time, but after a while, he is also going to crack the entrance and exit of the Three Thousand Realms and keep it open for a long time. Only in this way can the communication between the Three Realms be facilitated.

On the way back.

Ye Feng told Long Yuanqing his thoughts.

"Sect Master Ye hopes that the entrances and exits of the Three Thousand Realms can be opened often? I also think so, this way, it will be much more convenient to enter and exit the Three Thousand Realms."

Long Yuanqing agreed immediately.

Hearing this, Ye Feng was very happy.

After a while.

Standing at the entrance and exit of the huge Three Thousand Realms, he used the Heart of Wisdom to deduce it. It took him half an hour to finally crack the portal so that it would no longer be closed.

But for the sake of safety, the dragon people will send strong men to guard the entrances and exits to prevent the creatures of the three thousand worlds from breaking out.

After doing all this, Ye Feng bid farewell to Long Yuanqing.

Whoosh!

As he crushed the teleportation talisman, the Misty Sect group immediately turned into a white light and rose into the sky, returning to the top of Misty Peak.

"This is the Misty Sect?"

Ao Chuan looked around and found that the surrounding spiritual energy was rich, and there were two large spiritual veins alone.

"nice!"

Ao Chuan was very satisfied, his eyes swept away, he immediately found the spirit beast platform not far away, and quickly landed on it.

"Emperor!"

With the arrival of Ao Chuan, the middle-level demon emperors such as the flame demon emperor and the mountain monkey all showed shocking expressions.

"Fellow Daoists, I am Ao Chuan!"

He looked around for a week and found that there were a lot of spirit beasts in the Misty Sect, and their ranks were not low.

"The Tao is friendly!"

The Mountain God Monkey and the other demon emperors nodded their heads and voluntarily gave up the center of the spirit beast platform.

Ao Chuan crossed his knees on the spirit beast platform and found that his cultivation speed had indeed increased five times.

"Wonderful, really wonderful!"

He quickly closed his eyes and continued to practice the "Demon Emperor Art", hoping to reach the peak of the Demon Emperor in Chapter 4 as soon as possible, and then continue to attack the Void Breaking Realm representing the Demon Emperor.

The top of Misty Peak.

The golden fat goose carried its wings and walked back and forth on the top of the peak, looking around curiously.

In its view, this is its country!

"Wow, what a big pine tree, I'll fertilize you."

The big fat goose ran under the thousand-year-old pine tree, pouted, and was ready to take a dip.

"Where did the duck come from? Go away!"

Millennium Gusong opened his eyes, his face full of disgust, a vine fell, and the golden fat goose was pumped into the flowing river more than ten miles away.

Ye Feng happened to see this scene.

"Oh, it's hard to do!"

He didn't look any further, but turned around and said to Huo Yunjie, Ding Baixue, and Lin Yuyan:

"Today is the last day of the battle between the two countries. If you are interested, come on stage to discuss with others."

"Yes." The three nodded and immediately flew over the White Floating City.

Looking at the fourteen floating arenas, after they understood the situation, they suddenly became interested.

"Look, Second Senior Brother is back!"

In midair, Jia Yulan, Li Jiaojiao, Ji Ziling and other disciples gathered together when they saw Huo Yunjie and immediately waved.

"Aren't you on stage?" Huo Yunjie asked curiously.

"My strength is cooking. If I fight, I can't beat others." Li Jiaojiao shook her head.

"My strength is okay, but I can't beat them." Jia Yulan also expressed his helplessness.

"I don't want to fight." Ji Ziling also shook her head.

Although her combat power is very strong, she only likes to read books and does not like fighting.

"Okay!" Huo Yunjie was a little helpless, holding the Frost Sword and the Sky Frost Sword, and looked at the ring.

"Fellow Daoist, I see that you are a jade tree, you are very heroic, and your aura is like a rainbow. I will definitely not be able to beat you. Maybe, you can press me to the ground and rub it with one finger..."

It was the voice of Wang Ping'an, the talkative and poisonous milk-maker.

next moment.

Boom boom boom!

Wang Ping'an took out a large amount of low-grade bursting Yuandan from the storage bag, and smashed it on the horrified opponent without any distress, causing a terrifying explosion.

"Damn, can you change the move..." Not surprisingly, Wang Ping's 43rd opponent was blown away again, and he was defeated and cursed.

"Junior Brother Wang's poisonous milk is almost unstoppable, it's too perverted." Huo Yunjie's mouth twitched.

The other disciples of the Misty Sect nodded and agreed.

"True dragon form!"

At this moment, from the ring No. 5 in the distance, Long Tianxing's familiar voice came.

True dragon form?

Everyone was interested and followed the sound.

?? Third! ! ! Continue tomorrow!

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