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Chapter 220 The Mysterious Woman

In the past year or so in Jiuyang Continent, Ye Feng has seen everything from Martial Emperors, Martial Saints, Martial Lords, Half Immortals and even Immortal Immortals, and his knowledge and vision of martial arts are no longer what they used to be.

Ye Feng estimated that this mysterious woman, whose body was shrouded in colorful rays of light, must be a warrior-level being. As for the specific level of cultivation, Ye Feng did not have the ability to determine it yet.

A gloomy black mist fell from the sky, and Ming Lao's figure appeared next to Ling'er, who was suppressed by the ice dragon's claws.

This strong man in the late stage of the Martial Saint was hunched over, and in the posture of a lower-ranking person facing a superior person, he respectfully saluted the mysterious woman, lowered his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "I beg you, Your Majesty, to show mercy."

"boom!"

The other claw of the ice dragon suddenly struck down, pressing Ming Lao, a strong man in the late martial arts stage, to the ground. Although his attitude was already very humble and respectful, this mysterious and powerful woman did not seem to appreciate it.

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From the beginning to the end, this woman shrouded in colorful rays of light did not say a word. At this moment, she only uttered one word coldly, "Get out!"

The ice dragon turned into a white mist and dissipated, and Ming Lao and Ling'er regained their freedom.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Despite being beaten severely, Ming Lao not only did not show the slightest anger, but still bowed humbly and respectfully, and then flew up into the air with Ling'er and left directly.

Being able to be called "venerable" by Ming Lao, who is in the late stage of the Martial Saint, this mysterious woman is obviously a Martial Saint!

Ye Feng didn't know whether this powerful uninvited guest was an enemy or a friend. He was a little worried and drove away Ming Lao and Ling'er, two wolves with evil intentions. Instead, a tiger who chose people to devour appeared beside him, and it was also a tigress.

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The mysterious woman didn't know what Ye Feng was thinking, otherwise she might directly turn him into an ice sculpture.

Taking one step forward, this mysterious and powerful woman suddenly appeared in front of Ye Feng. The refreshing scent of a woman's body did not make Ye Feng intoxicated, but made his unmoving state of mind almost collapse.

Because this is a woman he absolutely cannot afford to offend!

The mysterious woman is wearing a long dress that is as clean as a white lotus. The colorful glow surrounding her body has dissipated, and the hazy unreality has disappeared. If there is not that inhumane indifference and coldness on her charming and fairy-like face,

It is definitely a peerless enchantment that makes all the animals in the world fascinated.

"I will follow you from now on."

Before Ye Feng could speak, this mysterious woman suddenly said this without any reason.

Ye Feng was stunned. Normally Lingguang's mind was a little hard to turn around. Murong Yunxue on the side felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy. She was an unparalleled beauty, but the woman in front of him was extremely enchanting. She was not inferior to her.

"Ye Feng has met senior."

Ye Feng took a step back and bowed.

The mysterious woman did not speak, but looked at Ye Feng with a pair of eyes that showed no emotion.

The atmosphere was a little awkward. Ye Feng scratched his head and said, "What do you call senior?"

"You don't need to know who I am." The mysterious woman said coldly, like an iceberg.

Such a strange woman, yet so powerful and terrifying, really made Ye Feng feel a little helpless.

He felt neither malice nor kindness from this woman.

But no matter what, it was somewhat of a good thing for Ye Feng that this mysterious woman took action to drive Ming Lao and Ling'er away from him.

"I'm not going to the sect anymore. Xue'er, you and Miao Shuang should go back first." Ye Feng looked at Murong Yunxue and said.

"I want to be with you." Murong Yunxue bit her lip and said with a look of reluctance.

"Be obedient and don't be stubborn." Ye Feng smiled bitterly and reached out to pinch her little face.

Murong Yunxue is a smart woman, so she naturally understands the reason why Ye Feng asked her to return to the sect first, because this mysterious woman of unknown origin beside him is too powerful, and Ye Feng does not want her to stay with him and put her in danger.

She suddenly hugged Ye Feng, and the tears in her eyes could no longer stop flowing.

In this world where the strong are respected and the weak are ants, emotional things are the most important. Reason dominates the final decision. Ye Feng turned around and left, while Murong Yunxue and Lu Miaoshuang continued to the mountain gate of Xuantian Wuzong.

"I'm waiting for you to come back!"

Looking at Ye Feng's back with tearful eyes, Murong Yunxue waved her little hands and shouted.

Ye Feng's back trembled, but he still didn't look back after all. The most painful thing in the world is separation, nothing more painful than this.

This is not his first love, but it can be said to be the most unforgettable journey in his emotional experience. Ye Feng told himself that he must come back to this place because there is a woman who will always be waiting for him here.

The woman in a pure white dress is like a nun who practices silent meditation. She always walks silently with Ye Feng, cherishing her words like gold and almost never speaking.

Ye Feng didn't know what the purpose of her decision to follow her was, but this woman's strength was far beyond his, so he had no choice but to accept this reality.

The fairy bell in the hands of Han Fei, the fat man from Xiyuan, and the fairy furnace that killed the martial immortal and flew away are now the hottest topics in the Southern Wilderness. As for Ye Feng, no one has cared about it since the death of Qing Yizi, and he has gradually faded out of the conversation.

Guests’ words.

Marching in the mountains and forests, Ye Feng traveled during the day and practiced at night, with his mind wandering and alert. Although he knew very well that if the woman in white wanted to deal with him, no matter how hard he defended himself, it would be useless, but doing so would at least make him feel better.

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In fact, he really wanted to meet the Vine Demon King who almost caused him to die in the Jiushui River here, and maybe he could snatch all the five treasure gourds in her hand.

Since the chapter of "Cultivation of Creation", Ye Feng has determined his future cultivation path. Even without Ming Lao and Ling'er watching him, he does not dare to quickly improve his cultivation to the realm of the Martial Emperor.

The woman in white never dared to relax her guard at all.

The soul is the soul. The stronger the soul, the higher the talent and understanding. According to the cultivation of the Supreme Tao, in addition to the cultivation of the physical body and the soul, he also needs to explore his own Tao.

The so-called martial arts is to enter the Tao through martial arts, without cultivating the true energy and Gangqi, and does not resonate with the way of heaven. Therefore, Ye Feng can only explore his own way to practice until one day he can put his own way above the way of heaven.

This is a long and arduous process that may take a lifetime to complete.

But now there is a problem standing in front of Ye Feng. He doesn't know where to go.

The first ray of light between heaven and earth broke through the darkness of dawn. Ye Feng stood in the afterglow of the morning sun with his hands on his back, thinking about where to go.

The woman in white looked at the long shadow stretched out behind him, her red lips opened slightly and said: "The City of Gods."

"The sacred city of Dongzhou?" Ye Feng looked at her.

Except for the two words they said when they first met, the woman in white, who cherishes words like gold, has only said these two words in the past few days.

She nodded, her meaning self-evident.

"Okay." Perhaps because he had been with the woman in white for a long time, Ye Feng's answer was also very simple and neat.



Outside Moro City in Xiyuan Buddhism, Han Fei, who transformed into Ye Feng and was trapped for so many days, finally escaped the pursuit and interception of the powerful men from the Five Holy Lands in Xiyuan.

"I heard that he is very famous in Southern Wasteland recently, but compared to me, he is still a little less famous."

"Hehe, as long as I pass through this primitive mountain forest, no one will know that I have secretly entered the Southern Wilderness. From now on, the sky is high and I can fly, and no one can stop me..."

Han Fei walked carelessly in the primitive mountain forest, holding a piece of weed in his mouth and humming a song he heard somewhere.

In the sacred city of Dongzhou, in an elegant and quiet courtyard, a man in white is sitting in a pavilion by a small lake. There is a chessboard made of jade slabs in front of him. He is holding white stones with one hand and black stones with the other. He is actually playing alone.

This game of chess.

On the gravel path connecting Tingxuan to the shore, Ming Lao and Ling'er were eighteen steps away from the man in white, their heads bowed respectfully.

"Mengdie probably didn't kill you for my sake." The man in white gently dropped a white piece from his left hand and said in a calm and indifferent tone.

"This old slave is useless and has disappointed the young master." Ming Lao said with sincerity and fear.

The man in white shook his head and said, "You don't have to pay too much attention. Ling'er's wood spirit talent is not worse than her ice god talent. If you practice hard, you will have a chance to stand shoulder to shoulder with her."

"This slave will never let the young master down again!" Ling'er raised her head and looked at the man in white with admiration.

The man in white smiled and waved the two of them to retreat. The black man on his right hand slowly fell. The smile on his face instantly faded and he said to himself: "Mengdie, Mengdie, even if you are protecting him,

, you still have to come to the Divine City after all, if it’s different, you still can’t escape from my grasp?”

It took Ye Feng three months to walk from Nanhuang to Dongzhou. During this period, he mostly walked through the primitive mountains and forests. Even when he encountered the territory of powerful monsters along the way, he had no intention of changing his route.

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Among them, he encountered an early-level seventh-level monster, and Ye Feng fought with it for two days and two nights. In the end, his body was covered in blood and flesh, and he actually consumed this bear monster with extremely strong life essence to death.

He was only a late-stage Martial King, but he surpassed the level and killed a seventh-level demon. Even the woman in white, who was as cold as an iceberg, had a hint of brilliance in her beautiful eyes.

There are many people in the world who can kill seventh-level demons, but she has never heard of anyone who can leapfrog the level with the strength of the King of Martial Arts.

It took nearly three months to travel to Dongzhou Divine City, and she could say that she witnessed with her own eyes how hard this seventeen-year-old boy worked hard in cultivation.

During the day when he was on the road, he would deliberately look for some monsters with similar strength to him to fight. Every evening and dusk, with his body covered with scars, he would drag the body of a monster and set up a fire to roast it and eat it.

Then continue to practice in the evening and sort out the gains of the day.

Practicing like this for two days a day will not be a surprise. What is rare and valuable is that it can be done over and over again for three months, and it is unbreakable.

A young lunatic who is ruthless to himself and extremely ruthless to his enemies. This is the inner evaluation of Ye Feng by the woman in white.

But this time, relying on the martial arts to fight a seventh-level monster, this woman in white with mysterious origins was truly moved.

"If such a guy with talent, understanding, and hard work grows up, what will he achieve?"

The woman in white could not imagine that even though she had the martial arts realm that countless warriors dreamed of, she still considered herself inferior to Ye Feng in some aspects.

Divine City is the largest city in Dongzhou. The towering city walls are as towering as mountains and surround the entire city like iron barrels. There is only one magnificent gate that can enter the city.

The autumn rain continued on this day, and most of the warriors circulated their inner qi, true qi, or Gang qi, and the rain did not touch their bodies. Only mortals and low-level warriors without martial arts cultivation needed to hold umbrellas while walking, or they might get wet.

in the rain.

Ye Feng and the woman in white also entered the city, walking in the rain. She was like the fairy lotus banished from the dust. Ye Feng, who was dressed in white, walked beside her. Although his appearance was considered handsome, he became more and more inconspicuous.

"About a year ago, my father also came to Dongzhou. I don't know if he has ever been to this sacred city."

Although it was raining, the city of God was as prosperous as ever. Ye Feng mingled among the crowd and did not stand out at all. He just put his hands behind his back, giving people a young and mature feeling, and looked at the hazy sky with an expressionless face.

The woman in white looked at him, suddenly in a trance, and even had a feeling that perhaps this sacred city of Dongzhou, which had existed for more than 30 million years, would be turned upside down because of this inconspicuous young man...

ps: We have to harvest corn at home on Saturday and Sunday. My father is not in good health, so I have to go and help. I will use the save settings to update updates. Please forgive me. I have been doing pretty well recently, and the updates are okay.

Stable and filling~


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