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Chapter 029: Xuantian Martial Sect

Naturally, the Ye family's servants will clean up the collapsed room. The Ye family's mansion is so big, so arranging a new residence for Ye Feng is naturally not a problem.

The first seal in the Immortal Alchemy Diagram caused all the chaotic inner energy in Ye Feng's body to be consumed in an instant.

However, the power is indeed amazing, and it is more powerful than the two Xuan-level martial arts of the Ye family.

After moving into a new room, Ye Feng began to restore the lost inner energy, using his extraordinary power of creation. Within a moment, the inner energy in his Dantian became full again.

In the blink of an eye, it has been half a year since I came to the magical world of Jiuyang Continent.

When he learned that he was going to Xuantian Wuzong tomorrow, Ye Feng could clearly see the deep reluctance in his father Ye Qin's eyes.

Over the past six months, he has been practicing martial arts diligently. Whenever he has some free time, why don't he miss his parents who are far away in another world?

But when he first traveled to Jiuyang Continent, he felt a heavy sense of crisis and had to pack his mind and face reality.

Now, he has got rid of the title of waste and can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Although he has the memories and soul of his previous life, deep down in Ye Feng's heart, he regards Ye Qin as his real father. Even when he occasionally thinks of the mother he has never met, his heart can't help but throb.

That night, Ye Feng's thoughts were confused. Finally, he gathered his thoughts and walked out to his father Ye Qin's room.

"Come in."

Just as Ye Feng walked over, he heard his father Ye Qin's voice coming from the room.

"Squeak..." Ye Feng pushed open the door and saw his father standing in front of the window with his back to him, looking a little lonely and depressed.

"Sit down." Ye Qin turned around slowly, looked at Ye Feng and smiled slightly.

The father and son sat across from each other on the wooden table in the room. Ye Qin stared at Ye Feng and suddenly sighed: "Feng'er, you have grown up."

That night, Ye Feng was always a bystander, listening to his father Ye Qin talk about many past events.

Ye Feng knew that he would leave tomorrow, and he didn't know when he would be able to come back from Xuantian Wuzong. He could understand his father's mood at the moment.

Even though he was reluctant to leave, he had no choice but to leave, not purely to pursue the so-called martial arts, but just because he didn't want to leave any regrets in his heart.

Ye Qin said a lot, but from his words, Ye Feng could tell that he had always avoided mentioning his mother's identity.

"When I was young, I became a martial artist and went out to practice. I met your mother at the Yuntian Sea..."

"Later she got pregnant, and we were hunted down by our enemies at that time. I failed to protect her."



Mentioning the past, Ye Feng saw sadness flashing in his father's eyes. He did not mention his mother's name or origin. However, Ye Feng learned from his father that his mother was injured when she was pregnant and died after giving birth to him.

Missing.

On a night of heavy rain, Ye Qin returned to the Ye family in Qizhou City with a baby in his arms.

As he spoke, two tears fell from the corners of his father's eyes, but Ye Feng didn't ask anything. If his father didn't say anything, he had his own reasons.

What happened to his mother seems to be an eternal pain in his father's heart. Perhaps it is because of this that his martial arts cultivation has made slow progress in the past ten years, and he has always been at the realm of the King of Martial Arts.

In martial arts training, the state of mind is also very important, and Ye Qin's state of mind was flawed, so it was difficult to move forward.

Early the next morning, Ye Feng and Murong Yunxue walked out of their house. The head of the family, Ye Dao, and all the elders came to see them off, but Ye Qin and Murong Qishan did not come.

Ye Feng saw Murong Yunxue's eyes were red, and she had obviously cried. After all, she didn't know when she would come back after leaving, and she was also very reluctant to part with her father.

"Don't blame your father. Sixteen years ago he returned to the family with you as a baby. From then on, he was always worried. All of this may have something to do with your mother, but he never said anything."

In front of the Ye family's mansion, the head of the family, Ye Dao, saw that Ye Qin did not come to see him off, so he said this to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng nodded and said, "Both you and father, please take care of yourself. I'm leaving."

After waving goodbye to the head of the family and the elders, Ye Feng took Murong Yunxue's hand and walked out of the city together.

Hong'er and Lan'er followed behind, and Murong Yunxue turned back step by step, hoping to see her father again.

In front of the Qizhou City Gate, when Ye Feng and Murong Yunxue arrived, several other young warriors were already there.

Among the twenty-three people who entered Tianluo Mountain to experience the training, only a few were left now. Apart from Xu Bingfang and Tong Fei, Ye Feng saw another familiar figure, it was the young master named Niu Man.

Others either died in the mouths of monsters or were killed by other people, and some died in the process of exploring the nine ancient palaces.

However, Qi Yue's expression did not change at all. Xuantian Wuzong didn't care about the gains and losses of several disciples. Besides, he was quite satisfied with the five Ye Feng people. Each one of them was a useful talent.

"According to the sect's rules, each of you can only bring one servant." Qi Yue looked at Ye Feng and the other five and said.

"Hehe, I'm alone and don't have any servants to bring." Niu Man said with a grin as he carried an exaggerated battle ax on his shoulder.

Tong Fei did not bring any servants behind him, he had a cold face and remained silent.

Behind Xu Bingfang stood a middle-aged man, his eyes looking towards Ye Feng, full of hostility.

This middle-aged man's cultivation is not weak, and it is obvious that the Xu family has put a lot of effort into Xu Bingfang.

The head of the Fang family was killed by Ye Qin. The reason why the Ye family never took action against the Xu family was because Xu Bingfang was about to become a disciple of Xuantian Wuzong.

Therefore, the future of the Xu family and the Ye family rests on Xu Bingfang and Ye Feng.

"Hey!..."

The sky was dark, and an extremely huge shadow shrouded it. Ye Feng and others, as well as everyone in Qizhou City, couldn't help but raise their heads and look into the sky.

All I saw was a green giant eagle with a wingspan of five feet in the sky. It was filled with boundless and terrifying aura of ferociousness, which made people feel frightened at the first glance.

"call!……"

The cyan giant eagle fell from the sky, its sharp and ferocious claws clenched on the ground, and when its wings vibrated, a strong wind was set off, making Ye Feng and others in front of the Qizhou City Gate suddenly feel unstable.

"Young man Qi Yue, are there just a few people worth bothering me with?" The giant cyan eagle folded its wings and spoke suddenly.

This scene surprised everyone even more.

"It is said that the Xuantian Wuzong has a mountain-powerful spiritual beast named the Green Feathered Condor." Murong Yunxue whispered in Ye Feng's ear.

Who would have thought that the green-feathered condor that spoke human words could hear it clearly, looked at Murong Yunxue with a pair of golden eyes, and said with a smile: "The little girl does have some knowledge."

As he spoke, the blue-feathered condor raised its head, pretending to be an expert from this world, but with its monster body, it looked so nondescript that people couldn't help but laugh.

.

But at this time, no one dared to laugh at it, because this blue-feathered condor was a seventh-level monster, comparable to the existence of the Martial Emperor!

A few days ago, when exploring the nine ancient temples in the nine Tianluo Mountains, Emperor Wu of the Xuantian Wuzong came riding on this blue-feathered condor.

"Shenying, business is important. Let's go back to the sect now." Qi Yue stepped forward and said.

"Come up, I finally came out for a ride, and I'm going back so soon." This blue-feathered condor spoke without restraint, opening and closing its mouth was exactly what I called myself, with a lazy look, just like a gangster.

Qi Yue nodded. Although he was the protector of the sect, he did not dare to offend this divine eagle. The entire Xuantian Martial Sect would only restrain itself in front of the powerful Martial Emperor. Even if

Even though he is the leader of a sect, he doesn't show off at all.

Ye Feng and others all jumped up and landed on the back of the blue-feathered condor. Then, as countless people in Qizhou City looked up in admiration, the condor flapped its wings and flew up, turning into a stream of light and rushing towards the sky.

, disappeared into the distance.

Standing high in the sky, the wind howled, the blue-feathered condor moved extremely fast, and the air emitted bursts of piercing blasts.

However, everyone is a warrior and their cultivation is not weak, so they can stand firmly on the back of the divine eagle.

Since the appearance of the nine ancient temples in Tianluo Mountain, the magical world of martial arts in Jiuyang Continent has finally unveiled its mysterious veil in front of Ye Feng bit by bit.

In comparison, the layout of Qizhou City is too small, so people will be amazed when they see the magic of the nine ancient temples.

The appearance of the blue-feathered condor made everyone less shaken. In the beast-taming palace, Ye Feng saw with his own eyes the huge corpses that were dozens of miles long, as majestic as mountains!

From Qizhou City to the mountain gate of Xuantian Wuzong, it is hundreds of thousands of miles away. According to the normal journey, it will take at least more than half a month, but at the speed of the Qingyu Divine Eagle, it only takes

Less than three days.

"We're here, I'll send you guys down."

The green-feathered condor suddenly spoke, and Ye Feng looked up, feeling shocked in his heart.

Dozens of miles ahead, I saw tall and handsome peaks, like sharp swords thrust into the sky. Especially the peak in the center was thousands of feet high. It was impossible to see the end at a glance, halfway up the mountain.

The auspicious clouds are lingering, the mist is rising, and there are streaks of auspicious glow.

Ye Feng raised his head and looked up. Above the highest mountain, a thick and wide golden sword stood erected in the sky. The auspicious glow was diffused from this sword.

Not only Ye Feng, but also Xu Bingfang, Tong Fei, Niu Man and Murong Yunxue were extremely shocked when they saw this scene.

No one can imagine other words to describe the emotion at this moment except shock.

Among the mountains, there are magnificent palaces one after another. They are splendid and precious, and the majestic scenery is far beyond what the world can compare with.

"This is the real big sect, and only in such a place can top martial arts masters be cultivated!" Ye Feng murmured to himself.

After the green-feathered divine eagle put everyone down, it flapped its wings and flew towards the mountains of Xuantian Wuzong. As a mountain-preserving spiritual beast, it naturally had its own place to live in these mountains.

Originally they were dozens of miles apart, and they were standing on the back of the divine eagle, but now they were on the ground, looking up at the mountain gate of Xuantian Wuzong again, and they were even more shocked and speechless.

"When I came to Xuantian Wuzong, I realized how insignificant I was and how shallow my previous knowledge was." Murong Yunxue exclaimed in surprise.

"Haha, every new disciple who comes will have this feeling. It has taken more than 37,500 years for our Xuantian Martial Sect to develop to this point!" Qi Yue said with a smile.

Ye Feng nodded lightly, deeply convinced that it would only take tens of thousands of years to build such a majestic sect. Looking from a distance, the mountain gate of Xuantian Wuzong was so huge that a single mountain covered an area larger than that of Qizhou City.

It's still big, but there are dozens of mountains here, and the scope is staggering.


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