"There is also the world too small, and there are no hermit masters at all. With my strength, once the strong are discovered, it is impossible not to let them doubt it. Therefore, I cannot expose my breath, and it is not enough to refine treasures that hide all the breath. All the breaths are hidden, and I will still be noticed. I want to refine an armor that only emits my breath to the level of the Heavenly Spirit King, disguised as a primary person of the Heavenly Spirit King. Such strength can protect itself and not be noticed by the strong. At the same time, when the strength is not strong, you must never engage in evil with the major forces." Ye Feng thought over and over again, constantly being careful, and being careful again.
Deciding the road ahead, Ye Feng stood up from the car and twisted his arm gently. The slight pain that came from him made him laugh bitterly. If he could not use the pseudo-Heaven artifact Tianyi and the power of various laws, his strength would probably be greatly reduced. Even if he was in his heyday, he would not be able to compete with the earth-level guards. However, Ye Feng would not be so stupid that he would have nothing to do to trouble such a strong man. As for others, even the strongest Xuan-level guards at the Great Perfect Realm of the Sixteen-System Four-Transforming Heavenly Spirit Saint, he might not be able to find any advantage in Ye Feng's hands.
Besides, his pseudo-Heaven artifact, Tianyi and the power of law are not unavailable, so he will use it even if he is too anxious. With these trump cards, Ye Feng felt a little more confident, rubbed his face, and then lifted the curtain of the car.
The curtain of the car was opened, and what caught my eye was a series of vehicles covered by cloth. In front of the car, there were a dark, similar to a bison, but with two horns on its head, carrying the monsters carrying them forward. On both sides of the vehicle, there were many figures of horse riding. Most of them were bare arms and wearing only a rough leather jacket, which looked a bit tough. Behind them, the weapons with a cold glow flashed with some pissing luster under the sunlight.
Looking around, it was no longer the desert before, but the junction of a plain and a mountain range. The spacious roads in the mountains appeared in Ye Feng's vision in all directions. On the road, you could still see many figures coming and going. Even at such a long distance, Ye Feng could vaguely hear some noise coming from the ground.
In the sky of the mountain range, just after they entered the mountain range, they heard some sounds of wind breaking in the distance, and then they saw many masters flying towards the mountains.
"Oh, this kid has really survived? Haha, Zhao Niu, you finally lost to me this time, right?"
When Ye Feng lifted the curtain, many eyes on both sides of the vehicle also shot over, and everyone was stunned at the moment. Then a ecstatic laughter came from the mouth of a big man not far away.
The big man was also a bit sturdy, with all kinds of scars on his bare arms. Behind him, a big sword was shining with a little chill, and there were still a little bit of bright red on it.
"Damn it, it's really a hell. This kid is really lucky to survive such a serious injury." After the big man laughed, a thin man shook his head helplessly, then glared at the former, and said angrily: "What a shit, I don't care about a little money, but the little money I won is not enough to move the belly of those tender and tender girls in the flower boat..."
"You care about my trouble!" The big man cursed, then drove his horse forward and came to Ye Feng, with his eyes swept over the latter, and said with a smile: "Boy, my name is Ji Ran, everyone calls me Lao Ji, in that dead domain, but I discovered you first, but you don't have to thank you. The money I won just now is a thank you gift, haha."
"Thank you, Brother Ji, I'm Ye Feng." Ye Feng smiled and sat down against the rear of the car. Most of the people he met in recent years were old guys who had been famous for millions of years, with terrifying strength. He had not been in contact with such a low-level class for a long time. These low-level people were rude, bold, but happy.
With Ye Feng's spiritual consciousness power, it can naturally be seen that the strongest men here are the Heavenly Spirit King level, and the weakest ones are the cultivation level of the Heavenly Spirit General.
"Haha, Ye Feng, a good name, but your body is not good. Look at it, you almost die. Practice more in the future. In the ice continent, you will be looked down upon everywhere without any strength," Ji Ran seemed very happy, then glanced at Ye Feng's body and frowned. The words were very tempting to guide the younger generation, which made Ye Feng a little depressed.
"Old Ji, young master is here to talk nonsense, and he teaches people." Shortly after Ji Ran's voice fell, a sound of horse hooves came from the front, and then Zhang Long's laughter and scolding sounded.
"Hehe, I'm right again." When Ji Ran saw Zhang Long, he laughed dryly and said.
Zhang Long ignored this guy and turned his eyes to Ye Feng. Looking at his much better face, he couldn't help but smile in surprise and said, "Okay, Brother Ye Feng, such a serious injury will be almost done in two days. Is your speed a little scary?"
Ye Feng smiled, found an excuse to smile and said, "I'm going to be tough."
Zhang Long is generous and honest, and he doesn't get too entangled in such things. He looked at the sky and said loudly: "It's getting dark. Lord Zirong said, "It's going to camp. Lao Ji, take a few people nearby to see if there is a good place. Wang Da, take some people around to set up whistles and sand baths, how many people do you bring...
Obviously, Zhang Long's status in this convoy was not low. Orders came from him, and no one objected. He laughed strangely and then took his troops to scatter.
After all the orders were sent out, Zhang Long breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at Ye Feng, "I think your injury is almost healed, but your breath is a little weaker. I am afraid that my strength has not recovered yet, so I will not take special care of you."
After hearing the worry in Zhang Long's words, Ye Feng smiled and signaled him not to worry.
Seeing Ye Feng so open-minded, Zhang Long didn't say much, and then turned around to arrange the matter of greeting people to camp.
The efficiency of this group of people is indeed quite good. In less than half an hour, there were many white tents on a small hill. In addition to the tent, there were fences. The people here were all strong and could fly, but they brought a large cart of goods. During the conversation, Ye Feng learned that no one could refine a space ring in this frozen continent, and the pair of people were preparing to move to the spiritual realm, so they naturally brought a lot of salutes. But they didn't want to fold them back.
According to what Zhang Long said, this team should belong to the Li family team that locked down the city. This team is only a small part of the Li family's strength. This small part is not weak. Dozens of people are above the Tianling General, roughly at the Tianling Sect level. Several of them are at the level of the Tianling King, which is about the same as Zhang Long. Of course, the strongest aura will naturally not be missed by Ye Feng.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng's eyes almost involuntarily turned to one or two carriages in the many convoys. Compared with the others, the carriage was obviously much more luxurious. There was a faint fragrance coming out, which was obviously carried by the woman. What attracted Ye Feng's most attention was that there was an aura in the two cars that reached the level of the four-system, four-turning Heavenly Spirit Emperor, and this person was the strongest person in the convoy.
"Cruff..."
While Ye Feng was paying attention, the closed carriage suddenly opened slowly, and then a slender and round legs appeared in Ye Feng's gaze. He was slightly stunned, and Ye Feng's gaze slowly moved up, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. Unexpectedly, the owner of the Four-Series Four-Transforming Heavenly Spirit Emperor's breath was so young and beautiful.
The woman's eyebrows are like willows, skin is as snowy as she is tall, and wearing yews. The concave and convex figure looks particularly plump, but the only shortcoming is that there is a slight indifference on her cheeks, and there is a sense of sternness between her beautiful eyes.
As soon as this woman appeared, many gazes around her immediately focused on her. Among these gazes, there was a little normal heat, but more a sense of awe.
When the woman got off the carriage, her beautiful eyes slowly swept through the camp. Everyone who was seen hurriedly looked like she was working seriously. Ye Feng couldn't help laughing at this scene.
While he was amused, the woman's eyes suddenly stopped on her body. The woman's willow eyebrows slightly clustered and then slowly walked. After a while, the slender and round legs appeared in front of Ye Feng, and a cold voice also came out: "You are the person Zhang Long saved on the road, right?"
"Brother Zhang's kindness of help is remembered in his heart, and he will definitely repay him in the future." Ye Feng looked up at the woman, but there was no awe of the guards.
Seeing Ye Feng so unlucky, the woman frowned even more tightly and said lightly, "In my Li family's team, there are rules. The team does not leave idle and idle people. I think your injury is not a big deal. If you continue to stay in the team next time, don't sit and do nothing when camping at other people's bases, do you understand?"
It was also a little amused and crying at the moment. When did he become a idle person? But he thought so in his heart, but he nodded. It was boring to argue with a woman. Ye Feng wanted to take this opportunity to find a safe identity to sneak into this world. In any case, he first understood the plan to look at the next step. This passage would definitely not be able to lock himself in, and Ye Feng must go out.