Chapter 594: Return the Lingling Baoyu, and Fight with the Master 1

"Master, are you looking for me?"

The Master stood outside a huge temple, and asked in a low voice to the ancient saint of the hot sun who could not retreat in the temple.

"Um."

The Ancient Sage of the Hot Sun nodded slightly.

He didn't show up.

As an ancient saint, he rarely goes out in real body, and when he needs to deal with important matters, he only releases his incarnation to deal with it.

Even the direct disciple, Master, has only seen him three times.

"Master, do you have any arrangements?" The Master bowed and asked, looking very respectful.

The Ancient Sage of the Hot Sun, the Lord of the Sunshine Holy Land, one of the Nine Holy Lands, a saint who penetrates the sky and the earth, looking at the entire Divine Continent, is an absolute existence.

Even though the Master is a high-level Void Breaker, he still has a feeling of heart palpitations when facing the ancient sage of the blazing sun.

The ancient icon of the sun is a sun.

Hot, radiant, unsurpassed!

"On the southern border of the Shenzhou Continent, there is a place called the Spiritual Kingdom. You should know this, right?"

Jiaoyang Ancient Sage asked.

"Disciple knows." The Master nodded.

"There is a two-star power called Misty Sect in Lingmiao Kingdom. It is shrouded in great luck. You can go and see Headmaster Ye Feng and explore his words. If this person is good, you can support him."

The ancient sage of the hot sun revealed his own purpose.

Possessing a strong fortune, it means that the Misty Sect is bound to rise.

Coupled with the walking in the Misty Sect of the incarnation some time ago, the ancient sage of the hot sun felt that the Misty Sect could at least become a five-star force in the future, and had the potential to impact the Holy Land.

Such a force can either support and become a future ally, or kill it in the cradle in advance.

The reason for sending the Master to the Misty Sect is to see whether this sect is worthy of support or should be killed in advance.

"Disciple understands."

Master is very smart.

After thinking about it for a while, she understood it, turned around, and left the Sunshine Realm.

"I hope this is a force worthy of support."

Looking at the back of the master, the ancient sage of the hot sun whispered.

During the whole process, his real body never appeared.

At this time, a little girl with pink makeup and jade plait and braided horns ran over.

"Ancestor, I miss you!"

"Yo, Xiao Wenwen, come here and let the ancestors hug you and see if you have grown taller recently..."

...

Near Misty Peak.

A graceful figure appeared out of thin air.

"Is it the Misty Sect? It's really amazing that there is a huge amount of luck shrouded in it."

The Master opened his eyes and saw the extraordinaryness of the Misty Sect.

That luck, like a dragon, is entrenched in the sky, suppressing this world, gathering spiritual energy from all directions, and its momentum is more majestic than many three-star and four-star forces.

The top of Misty Peak.

Ye Feng is preparing to go out.

He is going to visit the holy city of the hot sun, enter the library of the holy city, borrow some ancient books, and deduce the technique of avatar.

"Ye Feng."

A cold voice sounded out of thin air.

Ye Feng was covered in hair, turned to look, and saw that the Master was wearing a veil, with his hands on his back, and looked over calmly.

"It turned out to be the master... Hey, you have broken through the eighth level of breaking through the void, congratulations!"

Ye Feng's eyes picked up.

"Can you see the cultivation level of this seat?" The master was surprised, reached out his hand, and threw the Lingling Baoyu on the table, "This thing is no longer useful to me, so return it to Li Qiankun's junior for me."

"Can."

Ye Feng nodded.

He could see that the special energy of the Lingling Treasure Jade had been absorbed, otherwise, the Master would not be able to break through to the eighth level of Shattering Void Realm.

"Senior, do you have anything else to do?" Ye Feng asked when the Master didn't seem to want to leave.

"What, drive me away?"

The master said abruptly, and even Ye Feng was stunned.

"This seat has just broken through the realm, and I am bored in my heart. I want to find someone to chat with. Since I dropped by the way today to return the Lingling Treasure Jade, you will walk with me."

The Master didn't give Ye Feng a chance to refute, grabbed his shoulder and disappeared instantly.

The holy city of the sun.

Ye Feng and the Master were shrouded in a layer of light mist as they walked on the bustling streets.

There is no ordinary person on both sides of the road.

Here, the weakest are Qi-refining realm, and the ones with a little bit of strength are Juyuan and Linghai.

"It really deserves to be the holy city of the scorching sun. Even the people who buy biscuits on the roadside are in the Juyuanjing, which is so terrifying!"

At this time, a man in a white robe stepped on a flying sword in the sky, holding a large box, and said to the distance:

"Elder Wang, the ten dishes you ordered in our restaurant have been prepared, so I will send them to you."

Seeing this, Ye Feng opened his mouth wide.

"That's... Is the alien version hungry?"

He blinked, feeling that the Holy Sun City was quite trendy.

The practitioners here are all using their housekeeping skills to earn more spiritual stones, so as to buy more cultivation resources such as medicine pills, exercises, heaven and earth treasures, and spiritual tools.

"Worlds, full of wonders."

At this time, the Master said, "What you see now is just the tip of the iceberg among all living beings."

Ye Feng agreed with this.

As a traveler, he has also experienced these.

For example, moving bricks under the scorching sun, earning living expenses, or sending flyers to people, doing part-time jobs, etc.

Not to mention the past, but now he is also one of the many living beings.

"If you have enough strength, what do you want to do?" the master asked.

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, wondering why she asked that.

"I've lost my cultivation, and there can be no such days." But hearing Ye Feng say this, his tone was full of helplessness.

"This seat is talking about assumptions." The Master emphasized.

"Assumption?" Ye Feng touched his chin, "If I really have such strength, I will definitely sleep in the sect!"

"Um?"

The master was stunned.

Get a good night's sleep?

Shouldn't it be to dominate the world, sweep the universe, honor thousands of worlds, and become the ancestor of the gods who is looked up by countless strong people?

Why sleep?

Master can't figure it out.

The reason why she asked this, of course, was to know if Ye Feng had huge ambitions.

If there is, then it will be possible to be the enemy of the Holy Land of the Sun.

But as a result, Ye Feng chose salted fish.

"If I have enough strength, no one will be able to fight against me. At that time, wouldn't I be able to sleep peacefully in the sect?"

Ye Feng said.

Hearing this, the Master wanted to laugh a little.

It seems that Ye Feng is a person who does not want to compete with the world, and his only wish is to live a life of idle clouds and wild cranes.

"I understand." The Master whispered.

She has come to a judgment.

Ye Feng will not take action against the Holy Sun, and the Misty Sect under his command will not be the enemy of the Holy Land.

"This is the identity token 'Purple Bamboo Token' of this seat. With it, even the Lord of the Holy Sun City will give you three points of thin noodles."

The master put down an ancient order with a lingering fragrance.

Ye Feng reached out to catch it.

Then, he found that the Master had disappeared.

"Why so mysterious?"

Ye Feng complained in his heart, looked at this ancient order, and found that the raw material of this object is a kind of purple bamboo, which is heavier than gold of the same volume, has a hard texture, and has a special formation inside.

He didn't understand why the Master gave him something.

But since it is given, it is accepted by oneself.

"Oh, it's Sect Master Ye!" At this moment, a somewhat familiar voice sounded from behind.

Ye Feng turned around, but found no one!

"I'm here!" But seeing a hand in sight, Ye Feng lowered his head, only to see Duobao boy, who was less than one meter tall, standing in front of him, waving his fleshy little hand at him.

"It turned out to be Daoist Duobao, what a coincidence!"

Ye Feng said hello.

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