The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 791 Slashing Leaf League, Knowledge Inheritance Altar

The position of the master of the Tianji Pavilion.

Feng Chuan sat on it.

After a period of understanding, he has thoroughly grasped the background information of Tianji Pavilion F4.

He knew that Xiao Fangu had once betrayed the Misty Sect.

Knowing that Zhu Yongfu's predecessor was the real person who captured the soul, and he also had a grudge against Ye Feng, and he never died.

It is also known that Dong Yuandong is a combination of three people, and the two souls among them have hatred against Ye Feng.

Feng Chuan also knew the origin of Mr. Paper Fan.

Feng Chuan was very satisfied with this underground force that had enemies with Ye Feng, and he also had high hopes.

"We all want Ye Feng to die."

"This is our common goal."

"It's just that we are all too weak."

Feng Chuan said with emotion.

It is not easy to replace Ye Feng, but he is determined to win the position of the Son of Destiny.

"Even if I betray Shenzhou, I will become the son of destiny. Since the people of Shenzhou will not help me, then I can only ask outsiders to help."

Feng Chuan grinned.

His voice sounded in the Heavenly Secret Pavilion, frightening Young Master Paper Fan and the others.

"hiss!"

"He even wanted to kill Ye Feng!"

"It's no wonder to become the pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion. It seems that each generation of pavilion masters has a common goal."

"That is, cut off Ye Feng!"

"I suggest that all those who have murderous intentions against Ye Feng form an alliance, called the 'Anti-Ye Alliance'?"

There was a lot of discussion on Tianji Pavilion F4.

"Anti-Yemeng?" Feng Chuan's mouth gradually rose, "This name is not domineering enough, it should be called Zhanyemeng!"

"Good name!" The others quickly flattered.

Feng Chuan was very useful, looked at the paper fan, and asked:

"I heard that the base camp of the star power clan such as the Prophet family was taken over by Ye Feng. So, do you think there is anything left in the ancestral land of your Prophet family?"

"There should be!" Mr. Paper Fan thought for a while, "With blood, you can open an altar, and maybe get inheritance."

Feng Chuan was overjoyed.

"Lead the way!"

...

Endless starry sky.

Feng Chuan came here with Tianji Pavilion F4, shuttled for a long time, and finally arrived at a huge land.

This is the ancestral land of the Prophets.

"Our name is Prophet Continent."

Mr. Paper Fan introduced, "This continent is more than a million miles in diameter and has countless creatures. Our prophet family used to be the masters of this place, but it's a pity..."

He looked around.

Those belonging to the prophets' family have been plundered.

Hundreds and thousands of years have passed.

On this Prophet Continent, perhaps 99% of the creatures will forget that the Prophet family once existed.

"What a sadness!"

The paper fan boy wanted to cry without tears.

In the past, when he was sent to the mainland of China, he felt that he could do a great job and come back, but who knows, he is back, but the prophet family is gone!

He is already the only family of prophets.

"Where is the inheritance of your family?"

Feng Chuan asked.

He also wants to have the deduction ability of the Prophet family, predict the future, and also want to obtain a lot of evil spirits, and use the evil spirits and the power of heroic spirits to merge, and become a quasi-sage.

"nearby."

The paper fan boy is responsible for leading the way.

He had lived in the Prophet Continent for many years and knew that he had an altar on a certain floating island.

Use the secret method to open it.

After half a cup of tea.

On the north side of the Prophet Continent, on a floating island suspended in the mist, five figures appeared.

"It's here."

The paper fan boy pointed at the altar and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that the last place of inheritance of our family has not been discovered. Next, we can extract all the accumulated knowledge of our family, which is invaluable."

After all, the paper fan boy bit his index finger and wrote ancient symbols on different positions of the altar.

hum!

As the last stroke fell, the altar radiated bright light, and countless rays of light poured out, converging into countless substantive information streams.

Any stream of air contains a huge amount of knowledge.

This is the information that the prophets have stored for countless years, including various formations and deductions.

Its value is so great that it can be exchanged for a five-star power!

"Hahaha, it really is a good thing!"

Feng Chuan sat cross-legged on the altar and began to absorb this information.

...

Misty Peak.

Ye Feng is sitting on the reclining chair, holding the Destiny Orb that has been promoted to the four-star Transcendence Spirit Treasure in his left hand, feeling very bored.

"Calculate whether there is a chance recently."

He took out a wisp of the power of destiny and deduced the secret.

Soon, Ye Feng saw the picture from the inheritance altar of the Prophet family on the Destiny Orb.

"what is this?"

He widened his eyes, his pupils filled with curiosity.

...

The Prophet Clan Heritage Altar.

Feng Chuan is using the fastest understanding of these inheritances and remembering them in his mind to form his own knowledge.

in the void.

A figure appeared silently.

He was enveloped by a layer of the power of destiny, his body was transparent, and he did not attract the attention of anyone on the scene.

"The knowledge inheritance of the Prophet family!" Ye Feng's eyes lit up, "If all this knowledge is passed on to Li Qiankun, his deduction skills will skyrocket."

He looked at the flow of information and used his heart of wisdom to absorb it all within half a cup of tea.

At this time, Feng Chuan remembered one thousandth.

Ye Feng looked at Feng Chuan, used the eye of insight, and the corresponding information appeared in his sight.

【Name: Feng Chuan】

[Level: Top Heavenly Emperor]

[Identity: Holy Son of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Sects in Mainland China, the latest Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion, the Son of Heaven's Chosen]

[Bond: Enemy (Expandable)]

Ye Feng found that the information that the Eye of Insight could read was more detailed, especially the last "fetters".

He thought about it and clicked on the word "expandable".

[Feng Chuan has always been rebellious. He was the chosen son of heaven when he was young. He often regarded himself as the son of destiny. He was bound to win this position. The head became the son of destiny, which attracted Feng Chuan's killing intent]

Seeing this, Ye Feng was stunned.

"It turned out to be a clown who was jealous of me..."

Ye Feng didn't really care.

Looking at Feng Chuan, his eyes were very calm, like looking at an ant.

"To kill or not to kill?"

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows.

If he wants to kill Feng Chuan, he just needs to take a breath.

"Let's deduce it first to see if there is any use value."

Ye Feng consumed a wisp of the power of destiny, and the surface of the destiny jewel immediately predicted many things about Feng Chuan in the future.

on the screen.

Feng Chuan was actually absorbing a lot of evil spirits!

Moreover, Feng Chuan formed the "Leaf Slashing League", and many of them had murderous intentions against Ye Feng.

In addition, Ye Feng also saw a lot of interesting pictures.

Finally, Ye Feng smiled.

"Let Feng Chuan gou live for a while, wait for him to absorb enough evil spirits, and then gather all those who want to kill me, and then kill them together, which is convenient and easy."

With a wave of Ye Feng's hand, he left a tracking mark on the body of Feng Chuan's five people, and left the place.

During the whole process, no one found that Ye Feng had appeared.

Feng Chuan didn't know that he had been targeted by Ye Feng, and he was also labeled as a "tool man".

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