Chapter 449 Successfully Get Rid Of

The deep space was pitch black, and Ye Feng couldn't tell the direction at all, so he could only rely on the little mouse's ability to lead himself out of the dangerous area. {3w.

The physical body is getting more and more painful, and there are many cracks in the arms and chest. If Ye Feng does not leave the inner space, Ye Feng's physical body will be torn apart.

It is conceivable that entering the inner space is extremely dangerous. Ye Feng's physical body is strong enough, but under the protection of the little mouse, his physical body will faintly collapse.

If it was changed to a normal Immortal Martial Realm, it would have been directly torn apart by the endless wind, and the dead would not be able to die again, and even the soul might be torn to pieces.

"Little mouse, how long before we can go out!"

Ye Feng mobilized a large number of spiritual springs to repair his physical body and maintain a body that was not torn apart.

"Wait a minute, I think that aura is not very far away from us, once it leaves the inner space, it will be discovered by him soon!"

The childish voice of the little mouse sounded quickly, thinking that it was not safe to go out temporarily, and it was not out of danger, so it had to travel farther.

Since the little mouse said so, Ye Feng didn't refute it, he could only mobilize the Lingquan with all his strength, and he didn't care about giving up, life came first, as for the Lingquan, it was just a supplement.

After more than half a year, almost half of Ye Feng's spiritual spring has been consumed, and there is not much left now.

An hour later, Ye Feng's physical body seemed to have adapted to the pressure of the deep space, and it could withstand some strong winds. During the flight, the physical body was damaged, and it was repairing. Unknowingly, it skyrocketed again.

Three hours later, the little mouse suddenly disappeared in place with a whoosh of Ye Feng, leaving the deep space, and the pressure around it suddenly eased.

"call!"

Ye Feng felt the wind blowing in his ears, and the speed of the little mouse traveling through the space was unimaginable. In a few moments, it was estimated that it traveled about ten thousand miles.

After a long time, he finally got rid of this dark shuttle, got out of the space, and entered the range of Tianling College.

"Little mouse, thanks to you this time, this is a reward for you!"

Ye Feng was not stingy, and took out a hundred middle-grade spirit stones, and rewarded the little mouse.

"Thank you, master!"

The little mouse squeaked excitedly.

"Don't call me master in the future. I established a contractual relationship with you because I hope to know more about you. You should call me big brother in the future!"

Ye Feng didn't like the title of master, so he said to the little mouse very softly.

The little mouse looked at Ye Feng with a pair of big watery eyes, and was a little moved. Generally, humans have established a contract relationship with monsters, and they are all called masters. Unexpectedly, Ye Feng would treat the little mouse as an equal existence, and did not enslave the little mouse at all. Rat's plan.

"Big brother!"

The little mouse was a little jerky, but he was very happy. He returned to the storage ring with a pile of spirit stones, and probably enjoyed it.

Entering the range of Tianling Academy, Ye Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief, took a deep breath, and quickly swept towards Tianling Academy.

Tens of thousands of miles away, Guo Zhentian's face was gloomy and terrifying. He was a majestic martial artist. He chased and killed a Tianwu realm, and he escaped without even realizing it. If it spread, it would be a shame.

"Ye Feng, if you can escape today, don't even think about escaping tomorrow. One day, I will personally concoct you, so that you can live or die!"

Guo Zhentian searched for a whole day, but without any information from Ye Feng, he returned to Mocheng full of hatred.

One day later, Ye Feng finally saw the outline of Tianling College. After more than two months, nearly three months, Ye Feng finally came back.

Without alarming others, Ye Feng quietly returned to Jura Peak, and found that Qi Ruomei had already left the customs, and probably had become a true disciple, and already had her own mountain.

Back in his cave, Ye Feng planned to rest for a day, and wait until tomorrow to fulfill his promise and strive for the title of a holy son.

Although Ye Feng doesn't care about false fame, Ye Feng must participate in the Vientiane Grand Ceremony, and the premise is that the top ten holy sons have a chance, so Ye Feng has no choice.

After resting for a day, Ye Feng left Jura Peak and flew towards Xiangyue Peak.

Ye Feng still remembered the situation of Leng Bing's father. When he went out this time, Ye Feng also got a lot of elixir along the way, which could just be given to her. By the way, he was checking whether her father's condition deteriorated.

The so-called helping others to the end is the principle of Ye Feng's life, otherwise he will break his promise.

When Ye Feng came suddenly, Leng Bing was very happy. When he learned that he was here for his father, he was even more moved. There was an unexplainable thing in the eyes of Ye Feng. It is estimated that only Leng Bing felt that he was here for his father. clear.

Under Leng Bing's leadership, Ye Feng came to her father's den again, and used the wood element and water element to suppress the deterioration of her father's body. Now it seems that it has worked.

"Ye Feng, if it wasn't for you, my father might..."

Leng Bing suddenly sobbed, this woman who usually looks very strong actually has such a side, Ye Feng suddenly became at a loss.

"Senior sister, don't be like this. I am extremely honored to help your father. Senior sister, don't blame yourself too much!"

Ye Feng has already understood the cause and effect of Leng Bing's father, and knows that Leng Bing has always felt guilty.

"Ye Feng, as long as you can save my father, from now on, I swear coldly that I will be your woman, and I will repay the kindness of this life!"

Leng Bing suddenly made an extremely firm expression, every word was sonorous, with a tone that Ye Feng could not refuse.

"Senior sister can't!"

Ye Feng hurriedly stopped him, he helped her relying on his fellowship, and also gave Leng Xue a favor, he really didn't think about anything else, although Leng Bing's outstanding looks and powerful strength are the goals pursued in the hearts of many true disciples, if let Outsiders know what happened today, and I'm afraid Ye Feng will fall into the target of public criticism again.

Although Ye Feng doesn't care, it feels like taking advantage of others' danger. After all, he has a kindness to others, and Ye Feng will never agree.

"Ye Feng, whether you agree or not, I have made up my mind and no one can change it. If you think I am not good enough for you, I can be a maid by your side. Only in this way can I feel at ease!"

Leng Bing thought that Ye Feng disliked him, so he said this.

"Senior sister, why do you do this, besides, I can't guarantee whether you can save your father!"

Ye Feng smiled wryly, seeing Leng Bing's stubborn appearance, he couldn't help shaking his head.

"Whether you can save him or not, I am very grateful to you. If it weren't for you, my father would have already..."

"I know you already have other women in your heart, but don't worry, I won't be jealous, as long as you leave me a place in your heart for the future!"

The expression on Leng Bing's face began to relax. After making this decision, the guilt in his heart suddenly eased a lot.

How could Ye Feng not know that the reason why Leng Bing did this was to alleviate the guilt in his heart, and exchanged his body for his father's life. Ye Feng deeply admired this kindness.

Ye Feng didn't say anything more, such a woman is too persistent, so there is no need to go on, what Ye Feng has to do is to have a clear conscience and do what he should do.

"Brother Ye, when you come back this time, when do you plan to take the position of the Holy Son? There are only less than two months before the Vientiane Grand Ceremony. These days, the competition for the Holy Son is very fierce. Almost the last few Holy Sons are in the position every day. Variety."

Leng Bing suddenly changed his address, calling Ye Feng Brother Ye, and his tone became much softer, like a relative.

"I'm planning to seize the position of a Holy Son!"

Ye Feng didn't hide it, and he really planned to take the position of a holy son when he came back this time.

"Well, let's go now. It is estimated that at this time, someone will start to challenge again. It is just for you to take this opportunity to obtain the position of a holy son."

Leng Bing took Ye Feng's hand, left the secret room, and swept towards the depths of the true disciple.

"Sister, where are we going?"

"Challenging the Holy Son is arranged at Qiwangfeng. There is a time limit for the challenge of the Holy Son. After this month, you are not allowed to challenge again. Therefore, every day this month, our top ten holy sons will appear at Qiwangfeng to accept everyone's challenge. Now It's probably about to start!"

Leng Bing explained as he walked.

It turns out that the Son of God challenge is not carried out every day, but has a strict time limit, and the challenge ends one month before the Vientiane Grand Ceremony.

And a month ago, you can challenge at will, defeat the Holy Son, you can take his place, and the loser will take off the halo of the Holy Son.

"According to this, it seems that only the top few can be stable without being challenged, and those who rank lower must accept the challenge every day!"

Ye Feng's thinking is quick, and he can see through everything.

"That's right, so far, no one has challenged the top five. As for the ninth and tenth rankings, they basically change every day, and the sixth to eighth will change every few days!"

Leng Bing briefly introduced the challenges of this month. Although he went every day, no one dared to challenge.

"Is the Vientiane Grand Ceremony really that attractive?"

Ye Feng is looking forward to the Vientiane Grand Ceremony very much now, there must be something worth fighting for with so many people squeezing their heads to participate.

"Brother Ye, do you believe in luck?"

asked Leng Bing suddenly.

"how do I say this!"

Luck is something that can't be explained clearly, and no one can explain it clearly, and Ye Feng can't explain it clearly. He just thinks that luck can definitely influence a person's fate.

"Entering the land of real dragons, you can get real dragon luck. From then on, luck will be added to your body. When encountering things, you will turn bad luck into good luck, and you can also get the inheritance of real dragons. Such a good thing, but only once in ten years!"

Although Leng Bing has never participated in the Vientiane Ceremony, after all, he grew up in Tianling College, and learned a lot about the Vientiane Ceremony under his influence.

After a stick of incense, Ye Feng, led by Leng Bing, flew to King Qi Peak, and found that hundreds of people had gathered here, and a strong fighting spirit shot out from here.

"Brother Ye, you enter the area of ​​true disciples first. Our top ten holy disciples are going to accept everyone's challenge. You can play it by ear. I suggest you challenge the top three ranked Xiu Peng, once and for all!"

Leng Bing recommends challenge targets to Ye Feng.

"Challenge number three, you think highly of me, aren't you afraid of failure?"

Ye Feng touched his nose. ()