With the special body of Xuanyin, Xu Mengniang is confident that she can achieve the realm of Martial Lord in the future unless something unexpected happens, and even becoming an immortal may not be impossible.
But she is also very aware that she does not have any identity background. The further you go in your martial arts training, the more difficult it will be to improve.
She needs sufficient training resources and top-notch skills and magical powers, otherwise she will never be able to reach the realm of martial arts in her lifetime, and how can she talk about the immortality of immortality?
Among the many young heroes, she has been observing, hoping to find a man worthy of attachment, but most people's eyes are full of burning desire when they look at her, which is not what she wants.
However, Ye Feng is different. Although he is a little younger, at least he doesn't feel bad about her. Maybe being her woman is a good choice.
While Xu Mengniang was deep in thought, Ye Feng was already walking towards the stairs, which made her heart feel cold.
"It seems that I take myself too seriously. He is a disciple of the Shen Sect and his future is limitless. How can he be short of women?" A sad smile appeared on the corner of Xu Mengniang's mouth. Although Xuanyin's body is a good bargaining chip,
But people like Ye Feng may not take it seriously.
At this moment, she felt a cold gaze, and with a shiver in her heart, she turned around and saw Guo Jingheng surrounded by several young heroes, looking at her with a sneer.
Xu Mengniang's face suddenly turned pale. It was obvious that Guo Jingheng had set his sights on her, unless she left the Demon Moon Tower now and stayed away from the land of right and wrong in Yunxiao City.
However, even if you leave by yourself, can you really escape?
She bit her red lips hard, and blood oozed from her delicate lips without even noticing it.
"Master Ye..." She quickly caught up with Ye Feng.
"Is there something wrong?" Ye Feng looked at the woman indifferently. For a person who met him by chance, he had no obligation to provide her with any help unless the other party was willing to pay a price that satisfied him.
"Mengniang wants to follow Mr. Ye from now on." Xu Mengniang finally made up her mind.
Now, she has no choice. Guo Jingheng's threat is still in her throat. Although it makes her helpless to follow Ye Feng and become a retinue, it is better than falling into the hands of Guo Jingheng and becoming a forbidden concubine for dual cultivation.
A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, "I still lack a maid. If you are willing, you can follow me in the future."
There were two maids who followed Ye Feng in the past, one was Hong'er who came out with him from Ye's house, and the other was Ling'er arranged by Dongji Yunfeng.
He originally planned to train Hong'er, but her talent was not outstanding. Instead of following him and facing the threat of life and death at any time, it was better to stay in the Xuantian Wuzong so that she could be safe and sound.
As for Ling'er, he was already in the Martial Saint realm at the age of more than 20 years old. He could be called a monster-level genius in this world, but he was a pawn of Dongji Yunfeng and could not really be used by him.
This Xu Mengniang has talent and ambition. As long as she can suppress her ambition, it is worth letting him cultivate her.
"Thank you, sir." Xu Mengniang saluted, lamenting her helpless fate in her heart.
Ye Feng nodded and continued to climb the stairs. Xu Mengniang consciously followed him with Tong Fei.
He knew very well that Xu Mengniang chose to rely on him out of desperation. It would take time to consider whether this maid was trustworthy.
In comparison, Tong Fei had gained initial recognition from Ye Feng. When he faced the assassination attempt by the female assassin, he stood up and blocked the sword for him.
If the female killer was not a disciple of the one-armed old man and did not really want to kill him, Tong Fei would have been dead at that time.
The unpredictable nature of people's hearts has always been the hardest thing to grasp. Tong Fei's desperate attempt to save his savior only made Ye Feng initially agree. It will take time for him to completely trust him.
Since ancient times, the most test of people's hearts is time.
Those young warriors who were not qualified to ascend to the ninth floor all had envy, jealousy and hatred on their faces.
Ye Feng didn't know much about the many geniuses of the younger generation in Jiuyang Continent, but Xu Mengniang knew a lot.
"Strong men from a large number of families in the five major regions gathered in the Southern Wilderness. Compared with the strong men from the Martial Saint, Martial Lord, and even the Semi-Immortal Realm, these young heroes are just a foil for training."
"Although there are many young heroes coming to Yunxiao City, they are not all of them. Some truly evil and heaven-defying beings have not appeared here."
Jiuyang Continent has never lacked geniuses, but what Ye Feng knows is that Shenzong has demon-level geniuses like Dongji Mengdie and Ling'er. Although Dongji Mengdie is over thirty years old, she was in her twenties.
At that time, he also reached the realm of martial saint.
It is naturally impossible that the other four holy places do not have geniuses of this level, but Ye Feng has never encountered them.
Looking at the Magic Moon Tower from the outside, you will feel that the space in this tall building becomes narrower as you go up, but in fact the space on the ninth floor is much larger than the space on the eight floors below.
There are many array patterns engraved in this Demon Moon Tower, including many spatial array patterns, which is why this visual difference is caused.
Climbing up to the ninth floor, what catches your eyelids are thick stone pillars and beams, with patterns engraved on them like dragons, full of mystery.
The jade-covered floor shows nobility and wealth. Two rows of tables are placed opposite each other, leaving an avenue in the middle. Each table has a futon, with one row of sixteen and two rows of thirty-two.
This means that there are only thirty-two seats on the ninth floor, and other people who board the ninth floor can either leave or stand.
At the front of these thirty-two seats is a table placed on a nine-story building, which is the main seat.
The young heroes who came to the ninth floor looked at each other, and naturally understood that only those with higher status and strength could sit closer to the main seat.
When Ye Feng saw Dongji Lingtian walking over, he sat cross-legged in front of a table closest to the main seat.
There were only two seats in total. Dongji Lingtian occupied one, leaving only the one opposite.
The young heroes of the other four holy places did not care. For the five holy places, this kind of competition for seats has no practical significance. If they really argue, it will make people from a large number of aristocratic families laugh.
Soon, the desks near the main table were divided up by the young heroes from the Five Holy Lands who came to the ninth floor.
Ye Feng also walked over. He didn't care whether he was close to the main seat, but his background as a member of the Shen Sect was there, and no one competed with him. He sat directly at a seat not far from Dongji Lingtian.
Everyone took their seats one after another, and no one fought for seats. After all, everyone must maintain gentle etiquette on such occasions.
There were spiritual fruits and fine wines placed on the table, and a group of young heroes were having a good time drinking, talking and laughing.
The people sitting on both sides of Ye Feng all came from the inner sect of the Dongji Divine Sect, but were not familiar with Ye Feng, so they had nothing to talk about. Only Ye Feng drank by himself, Tong Fei and Xu Mengniang.
Stand behind him.
In the row opposite Ye Feng, Ye Feng sensed the gaze from Guo Jingheng. The other party obviously also saw Xu Mengniang standing behind him, her face was gloomy and livid, and her eyes contained murderous intent.
"Ding...dong..."
Suddenly, a pleasant sound of piano resounded. All the young heroes followed the sound and saw an extremely beautiful woman wearing a colorful dress, flying through the air like a fairy. She sat cross-legged in the air, her hands
There was a guqin placed on his lap, and his delicate jade-like fingers gently plucked it, and the sweet music sounded like a playful elf.
She landed lightly in front of the host's desk and saluted everyone below, "Liu Yu'er has met all the heroes."
"Princess is so kind!"
Many young heroes stood up and returned the gift. This Liu Yu'er is the daughter of the master of the Demon Fairy Palace. Not only her beauty is unparalleled, but her talent is also outstanding and transcendent. She has the reputation of the Demon Fairy Princess. It is said that she has the hope of attaining enlightenment and achieving the real Demon Fairyland!
Since the disintegration and analysis of the demonic path in ancient times, no one from those demonic sects has been able to achieve enlightenment and become an immortal. This is mainly because most of the top-level techniques of the demonic path have lost their inheritance.
Liu Yu'er has been identified as a demon fairy who is expected to become a Taoist, which shows how highly rated she is.
Her body is sparkling and translucent, like a holy goddess, but she is from the devil's path. This difference actually makes her more mysterious and fascinating.
As soon as she appeared, the eyes of many young heroes were attracted. Xu Mengniang, who was behind Ye Feng, was naturally charming. In front of this unparalleled and graceful woman, she was also eclipsed. No matter in appearance, temperament or origin, there was no comparison at all.
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Ye Feng took a sip of wine and was a little surprised. In terms of unparalleled beauty, Ye Feng had seen three women who could compare with Liu Yu'er.
One is Murong Yunxue, the other is Luo Shuiyue, and the other is the Dream Butterfly Saint of Shenzong.
But if we want to talk about temperament, the dashing Murong Yunxue is also inferior. Unlike Liu Yu'er who has a sense of mystery that makes people eager to find out, the weak and gentle Luo Shuiyue is also inferior.
Du Bingshan's charming Dream Butterfly Saint can compete with this girl, each with her own merits.
This is related to their origins and the skills they practice. In this aspect, Murong Yunxue and Luo Shuiyue are naturally not as good as Dongji Mengdie and Liu Yuer.
"How about Yu'er playing the piano for you all to cheer you up?" The Demon Fairy Princess smiled so sweetly that all living beings would fall in love with her.
The sound of the piano sounded, and the beautiful female disciples of the Demon Immortal Palace danced in the field. It was so refreshing that it attracted the eyes of many young heroes.
"This dance seems to contain some kind of Taoist charm, and the sound of Liu Yu'er's piano seems to be enchanting, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves." Ye Feng watched the fat and thin beauty dancing in the field, and frowned slightly.
"The Demonic Immortal Palace itself is a top-level demonic sect, and the techniques practiced by its disciples are all demonic. It is normal for the dancing to bewitch people's minds."
Ye Feng didn't care. He could feel that the young heroes present could do the same. The people sitting here were all top-notch geniuses. They had a solid Taoist mind, and they were not enchanted.
After the song, Liu Yu'er put away the guqin on her knees, and the female disciples of the Demon Immortal Palace who were dancing in the field also retreated.
"All of you young heroes have gathered here to make my Demon Moon Tower shine."
At this moment, a hearty laughter came, and a middle-aged man in purple appeared on the main seat. No one present noticed any fluctuations in his aura. The other person seemed to appear silently.
There it is.
Obviously, this middle-aged man in purple clothes is the master of Mo Yue, a rare semi-immortal realm master in the world!
Everyone present stood up to salute. The owner of Moyue Hall just showed his face and said with a loud smile: "You young people should communicate with each other more, so I won't disturb your enjoyment."
All the young heroes said they didn't dare. The master of Moyue smiled and disappeared without a trace.
This banquet itself is a gathering of the younger generation, and Moyue Louzhu is just throwing ideas. For many young people, Moyue Louzhu's presence makes people feel reserved and uncomfortable.
ps: I forgot to set automatic updates last night, so the first update is a bit late, sorry.