After Ye Feng healed Shui Lingxi, he left the Water Sacred Land without wasting any time and flew quickly towards the Yiyuan Dao Sect.
Ye Feng's speed was very fast. In less than half a day, he had returned to the Yiyuan Dao Sect.
At this moment, looking at the familiar door of Yiyuan Dao Sect in front of him, Ye Feng's eyes had a hint of sigh.
I came out on my own this time and haven't been back for a long time.
After Ye Feng sighed, he walked directly into the headquarters of Yiyuan Dao Sect.
Yiyuan Dao Sect is exactly the same as usual, with various disciples coming and going everywhere, and it has not encountered any huge changes like the Water Holy Land.
It has to be said that the comprehensive strength of Yi Yuan Dao Sect is indeed a super behemoth in the Eastern Region. Very few people dare to offend Yi Yuan Dao Sect.
When Ye Feng returned to the royal garden, he saw a note on the jade bed where he practiced in the central hall.
There is a very beautiful handwriting written on it: "Ye Feng, if you come back and I am not in the main hall, it means there is something wrong with my cultivation. Remember to come to the small world deep in the sect to find me and wake me up."
This is the note of Murong Mingyue, the eldest lady of the Yiyuan Dao Sect.
When Ye Feng saw this font, his eyes suddenly showed a hint of surprise.
It seems that the eldest lady is practicing some special inheritance and has entered a state of confusion. She needs to be awakened by herself.
It seems that Murong Mingyue really values himself very much now, and will leave a special note to tell herself such secret things.
"Where have you been during this time? How come you have grown so much in cultivation?"
But just when Ye Feng took this note and prepared to go to the small world deep in the Yiyuan Dao Sect, suddenly a strange voice sounded in the jungle outside the royal garden.
Whoosh!
Ye Feng turned around and looked over, and found a young man wearing a black robe standing there staring at him, seeming a little surprised.
"Young Sect Master?"
Ye Feng knew this young man in black robes, he was the young master of the Yiyuan Dao Sect, Murong Zhentian, and the biological brother of the eldest lady Murong Mingyue.
Ye Feng still remembered that the last time, the young sect leader Murong Zhentian was still questioning why he lived in the central hall dedicated to his sister, and even warned him to leave as soon as possible.
However, Ye Feng was also arrogant at that time, so he ignored the young sect leader and left directly.
Could it be that Murong Zhentian was waiting for him here specifically to cause trouble for him?
This possibility is very high.
Ye Feng's eyes suddenly showed a hint of vigilance, and he said indifferently: "The young sect leader suddenly appeared here to find something to do with the eldest lady? The eldest lady is currently in a state of cultivation, I need to go
Wake her up."
Murong Zhentian looked at Ye Feng's repulsive look and immediately said, "Are you still angry because I asked you to leave here last time?"
Ye Feng shook his head slightly and said loudly: "Not really."
When Murong Zhentian heard this, he immediately said: "Don't worry, I went to see my sister Murong Mingyue, and she taught me a lesson. Tell me to be more polite to you. I won't warn you in the future. What do you like?"
Just like that."
When Ye Feng heard what Murong Zhentian said, a hint of astonishment suddenly appeared in his eyes.
I didn't expect that the young sect leader in charge of the killing organization would be so afraid of his sister.
It seems that the eldest lady Murong Mingyue is not just a vase-like decoration in the Yiyuan Dao Sect, but a real powerful figure.
The two of them, brother and sister, were both important subjects vigorously cultivated by the leader of the Yiyuan Dao Sect, and they did not favor boys over girls.
One is in the light and the other is in the dark.
At this time, Ye Feng couldn't help but said: "Isn't it because the sect master is waiting for me to show up here this time to cause trouble for me?"
"of course not."
Murong Zhentian shook his head and walked towards Ye Feng's direction, staring at Ye Feng's body, making Ye Feng look a little creepy.
Murong Zhencai said slowly: "I don't know why my sister admires you so much. She said that you will be the pillar of our Yiyuan Dao Sect in the future, so let me be polite to you, but I didn't see it.
Although your cultivation level seems to have improved a lot during this period, it is not very high compared to ours. Moreover, I don’t see anything special about you. Could it be that my sister is just impressed by your handsome appearance?
Charmed?"
Ye Feng's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and then he said loudly: "I don't rely on my appearance to make a living. I am appreciated by the young lady because of my true talents and practical knowledge."
In front of Murong Zhentian, the seemingly aloof young sect leader, Ye Feng had no intention of being humble. At this time, he continued to brag about himself: "I just entered the Yiyuan Dao Sect and was spotted by the senior mountain master of the Refining Mountain. I helped him
I awakened the soul of the ancient giant god weapon."
The young sect leader Murong Zhentian's eyes suddenly showed a trace of surprise, and he couldn't help but said: "You are actually a rare weapon-casting warlock?"
Ye Feng was very satisfied with the reaction of the young sect master. He immediately nodded slightly and said in a rather incomprehensible voice: "That's right, and what I awakened is the unparalleled and rare soul of the giant divine weapon, even the soul of the Refining Mountain."
The senior mountain masters were all amazed by this, and even said that I am a unique genius in the art of weaponry that is rare to see in a million years!"
"Besides, Master Danzun Yi hit it off immediately when he first met me. He even said that he was not qualified to be my master."
"In addition, Yun Lan, a good friend of Master Dan Zun Yi and the peerlessly elegant female sect leader of the Tianlei Sect, was also impressed by my potential and qualifications. When exploring the desert ruins, I directly used Neptune's Golden Trident.
She took the initiative to give the halberd to me because she said that she was not worthy of owning the golden trident, and only I was qualified to own this ancient magic weapon."
…
At this moment, Ye Feng was talking non-stop, embellishing what had happened, and was simply blowing himself up to the sky.
This kind of half-truth and half-false bragging made Murong Zhentian, the young sect leader in front of him, stunned for a while, not knowing whether it was true or false.
At the end, Ye Feng looked at Murong Zhentian in front of him who was stunned by what he said, patted him on the shoulder, and said loudly: "Young sect master, please digest it. Next time, you must be more polite to me. I will go
It’s time to wake up the eldest lady, and I have something important to discuss with the eldest lady, so I won’t say more.”
At this time, Murong Zhentian looked at Ye Feng's leaving back, took a deep breath, and couldn't help but murmur, "It seems that I have to practice harder, Ye Feng, I must not carry you, a peerless genius, on my back."
Beyond the!"
At this time, Ye Feng, who had walked far away, had strong senses. When he heard the murmur of the young sect leader Murong Zhentian, the corner of his mouth suddenly curved.
It’s really refreshing to be able to deflate this arrogant young sect leader!