Chapter 663 Forced Marriage Asking for a Monthly Ticket
Ye Feng once planned to set up a Tiandou Star Array for places above the Shengtian Sect's garrison, but in the end the time was limited, so only a few of them were deployed in the end. The Tiegashan garrison was not protected by the Tiandou Star Array.
Ye Feng and Lin Qianqian flew directly to the top of Tiega Mountain. On the top of the mountain, the huge sect base spread to the end of sight. In the spacious square, figures flashed, and all kinds of scolding and sword collisions gathered together. Even the faint mist surrounding the sky was dispersed a lot. The establishment of the Shengtian Sect was less than sixty years, but it was sixty years of continuous wars. In these sixty years, their enemies were stronger than the other. Under this baptism of iron and blood, the entire Shengtian Sect had honed a courage to fight against the sky, and the concept of the deep-mindedness of the brain that must be strong in order to survive. Of course, there is also the unity of facing strong enemies, uniting with the same hatred of the enemy, and uniting together. This small base is like this, not to mention those branches and even the headquarters of Qingtan Mountain.
"Bold! You cannot fly on Tiega Mountain!" Suddenly, a disciple saw Ye Feng and Lin Qianqian flying straight towards the core hall of Tiega Mountain. No matter how powerful the person was, he rushed into the sky.
"Prepare for war!"
Suddenly, he shouted from somewhere.
Whoosh-swosh-swosh-swosh-
A series of figures rushed into the sky like comets, blocking Ye Feng and Lin Qianqian in the middle. In just a moment, more than 10,000 masters flew up. This scene made Lin Qianqian, who had rarely seen such a scene, couldn't help but hide behind Ye Feng. Even though her strength was far stronger than these people, the terrifying murderous aura that the ten thousand people gathered together scared Lin Qianqian. It can be seen that the battle between the Lin family and the Zhang family in the past was simply a joke compared to this!
Ye Feng looked at the disciples with great satisfaction.
"Who is coming!" Suddenly, five masters rushed out of the hall. At the same time as these five masters rushed out, many of the ten thousand disciples surrounding Ye Feng had widened their eyes. The young and handsome appearance of the man in front of him gradually overlapped with the statue of the sect leader in the holy land behind the Tiega Mountain and the memory image of the sect leader circulating within the sect.
"Is it the sect leader?" Many low voices spread, and most of the people here had never seen Ye Feng Zhenren. As this uncertain voice sounded, many people could not suppress their excitement, hoping that all this was true.
The sect leader Ye Feng is the pinnacle of the history of the Spiritual Realm, the pinnacle of defeating the Saint Lord, and the founder of the Shengtian Sect. The pride of the Shengtian Sect. If the sect leader really returns, the Shengtian Sect will inevitably usher in a great prosperous era.
At this moment, three men and two women had already flew over. These five were the five senior officials of the Tiega Mountain station. In the middle, a man in white clothes trembled when he saw Ye Feng. He was the first batch of disciples of the Shengtian Sect. He was one of the thousand disciples taught by Ye Feng himself and the only disciples of the Shengtian Sect taught by the sect leader. He knew Ye Feng and witnessed the decisive battle between Ye Feng and the Thunder Saint Lord.
He recognized Ye Feng.
"Sect Master!" The man's voice trembled, then he plopped and knelt down in the void, "Disciple Zhu Ruyan meets the Sect Master!" The voice resounded throughout Tiega Mountain, as if announcing to everyone that the Sect Master of Shengtian Sect was back.
With Zhu Ruyan's visit, more than ten thousand disciples in the void knelt on the ground at the same time, and hundreds of thousands of disciples at the foot of the mountain also paid homage. For a moment, the four words "participate in the sect leader" made the heaven and earth tremble.
Ye Feng was also shocked when he looked at these outstanding disciples, and shouted with a strong spirit, "Everyone, I, Ye Feng, are back!"
"Long live the sect leader!" Someone shouted, and the voice of Long Live in the sky suddenly echoed for a long time.
Seeing this scene, Lin Qianqian behind her covered her mouth in surprise. She didn't expect that the gangster who liked to take advantage of the situation had such a majestic aura as if he was serious. Looking at the man in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little confused. He had a little dissatisfaction with Ye Feng's women before, and he also threw it away.
Ye Feng, Zhu Ruyan and others entered the core hall of Tiega Mountain. Unexpectedly, Ruibao was also here, and the reason why Ruibao was here was injured.
Even Ruibao was injured. It can be imagined that the Shengtian Sect suffered a considerable loss in the fight.
"What, I have already attacked Fengqing Pavilion." Ye Feng was shocked at the extreme when he heard Ruibao's story.
"Well, Lin Yuan knows your relationship with Yan Lu. When he heard that the people from Feng Qing Pavilion were going to marry Yan Lu, he immediately discussed with Gu Sen, Gu Wuyan and others. However, if the other party showed another great perfection, our Shengtian Sect could not fight, but saving Yan Lu was about to break. Therefore, the three guests decided to jointly ask Nangong Feixue Guest and Zhao Xiner Guest who were in seclusion to leave the seclusion. The two of them should be able to suppress a Saint-level master."
"This is a desperate bet." Ye Feng's forehead rushes up. On the one hand, he is moved by the friendship between Ao Sen, Gu Wuyan and others, but on the other hand, he is extremely worried. The top leaders of the entire sect can be said to have killed them. Unfortunately, they are not a way, otherwise they should have encountered the army of the Shengtian Sect.
"Qianqian, stay here now, don't worry me, I must rush over immediately." Ye Feng didn't dare to delay at this time.
"I can help you too." Lin Qianqian suddenly became anxious, "Your friends and lovers have gone, but I don't want me to go. Do you know what I will think?"
Ye Feng was stunned and had no time to discuss whether to stay or not. He immediately shook his sleeves, "Okay, protect yourself and don't fight with others."
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The core of Fengqing Continent is Fenglin Valley. The valley is located in the basin. It is moist all year round. The birds and flowers are fragrant in the valley, and the spirit is impressed. It is just a domineering palace standing in the valley. It looks spectacular from a distance, but it is extremely incompatible with the surrounding environment, which destroys the comfortable and peaceful atmosphere here. The masters full of hostility are even more shocking to the scattered birds, beasts, insects and fish in the valley.
This is the headquarters of Fengqing Pavilion, the largest force in Fengqing Continent.
I saw Fengqing Pavilion, behind the valley, a remote hall.
Outside the hall, there was no one in a radius of ten miles. Those who dared to enter without permission would be killed. Inside the hall were teams of guards, constantly patrolling the sky and the ground.
In a huge palace, the huge palace was empty and silent. In the center of the hall, a woman in white was sitting quietly on the cushion, her eyes naturally closed and her mind was thinking nothing.
"Cruff!" A sound of opening the door suddenly sounded in the empty hall. Then the closed door opened slowly, and a ray of moonlight spread out along the outside, and finally wrapped the woman in white in it, like a layer of faint silver gauze, making the latter like a fairy in the sky, filled with an indescribable nobility and emptiness.
The door opened, and a woman in her golden robe in her thirties walked slowly in. The woman looked elegant and luxurious. Finally, she stopped not far from the woman in white and smiled faintly: "Lu'er, we only have three days left to consider. Haven't you figured it out yet?"
Hearing the familiar voice, the woman in white slowly opened her eyes tightly. Her eyes, like gems, had a strange force under the reflection of the moonlight, which set off her noble and elegant face, making people feel ashamed of themselves. And such a familiar face was Yan Lu, the first weapon refining master in Fengqing Continent.
In this world, the strong have endless lives and their appearance will not grow old with time. Time is just a number. Many women love beauty and always maintain a young appearance. However, some women feel that they have seen all the warmth and coldness of the world. They are no longer 20-year-old girls, but they will look thirty or forty years old. Some people think that as elders and have a corresponding old face, which is more in line with their elders. These reasons are the root of their different appearances.
More than 40 years have passed since she refined the pseudo-celestial artifact. When she had just refined the pseudo-celestial artifact, she was still like a 20-year-old girl, happily looking for someone. After a bet, the little girl couldn't wait to see what that guy said. However, in the past forty years, she has experienced too many things. The years of forty have not left any traces on her cheeks. Instead, under the years, all kinds of noble temperaments have become more and more intense, but under the nobility, some bitterness can be seen faintly.
"It would be great if he married him directly and didn't refine the pseudo-Heaven artifact." In forty years, Yan Lu said this to herself many times, regretting her youth, stubbornness and playfulness.
"Master, I still say the same thing. The sisters in the sect would rather die than suffer such insults. Since that's the case, it's better to die with dignity. We do this to harm the sect." Yan Lu glanced at the woman in front of her, but she did not get up, and her voice was always stubborn.
The entire hall is a place where Yan Lu and the other four were placed under house arrest. Since they wanted to marry, they would not be imprisoned. Even the entire hall allowed them to move around at will. However, their power was sealed and became the same as ordinary people. However, there were twenty masters above the Heavenly Spirit Emperor, more than a thousand masters above the Heavenly Spirit General, and more than four ordinary people were really hard to fly.
"Oh, Lu'er, don't you know the reason for this? It's just that if I die, it's better. But since I'm alive, how can I ignore the safety of the whole sect for my own selfishness?" Dan Yuzi, the leader of the Ziyuan Immortal Realm, sighed, "We have no time to be stubborn. Three days, three days later, we still don't agree to marry those four men. They want to kill all the Ziyuan Immortal Realm. With the current situation, no one can help us, and we are not the opponents of Feng Qing Pavilion. For the sake of the millions of sisters in the entire sect, we have to endure even if we can't stand it."
"Master, what about other sects? Will there be other sects in the Huyang Sect who will sit and watch Feng Qing Pavilion dominate?" Yan Lu's eyes were wet. It would be fine if they were alone, but the sacred master of Feng Qing Wang Zhan threatened the lives of the entire Ziyuan Immortal Realm. As long as they did not marry, the Ziyuan Immortal Realm would not be kept. Such a threat really pinched the fatal holes of Yan Lu and the four of them.