"Originally, I had some qualifications, but I had such a physical constitution. Even if I reached the holy realm, what if I cultivated it... "
"Duobao, did you like this kid and want to accept a closed disciple? That old Taoist would like to advise him to give up this heart..."
So what if you reach the holy realm?
He twitched slightly, and Ye Feng was speechless.
"The dog is meddling with other people's business with rats. The monk is not blind, so why can't he see what kind of constitution the little donor is?"
Monk Duobao glared at Master Su, stepped forward and patted Ye Feng on the shoulder, "The monk is destined to be with this little donor, and thinks that the little donor is a good material."
"Haha, whatever you want."
Seeing that people around him were pouring into the gate of the hall, Master Su did not continue to say anything to them. His figure was like lightning and it disappeared after a flash of white light.
"Not good... Bull's nose has a strong cultivation level. If he takes the lead, the treasure will be out of reach with the monk."
"Little donor, and this donor, let's go in and talk about it?"
Monk Duobao screamed in a hurry.
"Everything is followed by the master's arrangement." Bai Hucheng bowed.
The three of them rushed towards the ancient hall at the same speed.
...
This hall does not seem to be vast on the outside, but after entering, it forms its own space inside.
The three of them only heard a "buzzing" sound from the depths, and the air around them was twisting and deforming. A dark force filled with illusions of nothingness rose up, making the surroundings look like vines.
The formerly entered Su Shi and others were no longer in their sight.
Monk Duobao frowned, pinched his fingers, emitted a white light, and nodded, "The Feather Snake clan has a deep relationship with the Peacock Sage. Most of the Feather Snake God activated the magic circle in the tomb, and entered the depth later.
After the time comes, the two follow the monk, don’t walk at will.”
Ye Feng and Bai Hu Chengjun nodded.
They followed the fat monk and slowly rushed towards the inside. The more they went inside, the more intense the purple color became. They even heard sound waves coming to their faces.
Buzz!
The target of this sound wave is not the human ear, but the spiritual consciousness in the mind, similar to the illusion created by the red lotus karma fire.
Ye Feng looked cautious.
When he first used countless efforts to crack the illusion of the Red Lotus Karma Fire, he could be said to be full of dangers.
However, the magic array activated by this feather snake god has been many years and still has such magical effects, which is really amazing.
It seems that the Peacock Sage of that year obviously survived at least six or seven heavenly tribulations.
"Ami Tofu." Monk Duobao proclaimed the Buddha's name, and a golden light flashed on his body, and a palm slapped it. A golden light suddenly bloomed in the air. A Taoist pattern of the "卍" that was about the size of a meter flew out with a bang.
The invisible sound wave touched the "卍" character pattern and immediately split into pieces and was dispersed.
"Good means!"
Bai Hucheng sighed from the bottom of his heart.
Compared to this monk who likes treasures, he is really far from me
He was still struggling just now, how should he break the sound wave illusion, and Monk Duobao actually raised his hand and solved it?
"There are people outside of people, there are people outside of the sky, Star City... is indeed too small."
A sighed in secret. Baihu thought that he could be listed among the peerless masters as he was promoted to the holy realm. He never thought that his vision was still too low. The Tomb of the Peacock of the Demon Clan involved so many
The strong man.
The greatness of the world is really...unthinkable.
...
After dispersing the illusion of sound waves, Ye Feng could already see several steep figures appearing around him, and Master Su was listed.
He could no longer help but feel curious in his heart and asked, "Master, do you know what... is there in this tomb?"
"Why do you, the powerful tribulation masters and the great gods who dominate the country, come here?"
Great God?
Hearing these two words, Monk Duobao laughed at himself and shook his head and said, "With our level, how can you talk about the great god? Maybe we can join forces to break even the magic circle left by a Peacock Sage.
Don't open."
"A true master, if you practice within the three major sects, you will be rare to see him. That is... a real master."
After hearing what Monk Duobao said, Ye Feng became excited again.
Perhaps only within the three major sects can you ask the peak. It seems that... I must hold the thigh of the helmsman of the Flying Sword Hall, Mr. Su.
"Duobao, in the past few years, your methods have not changed much? Although the Mahayana method is good, you only have one essence, and even I understand your weaknesses."
In the distance, Master Su saw the "卍" pattern inspired by Monk Duobao, dispelled the sound waves within dozens of feet in front of him, and said calmly.
Monk Duobao glared at him dissatisfiedly.
"Hmph, I know that you are a sword immortal, why not show your sword technique?"
The sword technique of the immortal?
After the four words were introduced into Ye Feng's ears, Ye Feng looked at Master Su, and suddenly, he couldn't even close his mouth for a long time.
The scholar Su on the opposite side smiled proudly, and a seemingly ordinary slender spirit sword appeared in his hand, and suddenly it danced quickly.
One change three, three change nine, nine change tens of millions.
After blinking, Ye Feng's eyes were dazzled. He saw a sword body completely. He could only vaguely see countless sound waves in front of him. With Su Xueshu's actions, they scattered into nothingness.
Guru...
Even Baihu swallowed a saliva in Chengdu and stared at Su Shi in disbelief. After a long time, he sighed: "Brother Ye, originally... my brother thought that with your qualifications, joining Xuanyi Sect can make a name for himself quickly. Now it seems
, The three major sects are really... The hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, I am afraid that there are many geniuses among them, which is not as good as we imagined..."
Ye Feng was also sweating coldly and prayed silently in his heart, hoping that the disciples of Xuanyi Sect would not be all perverts, right?
In that case, maybe even if you have the Xuan Yi Ling, you may not be able to join as you wish.
"Swish!"
With Master Su and Monk Duobao in front of him, the few people quickly arrived at the depths of the main hall without any obstacles.
In front of them was a stone gate, with legends of the demon clan carved on the stone wall. A peacock that could only climb to the nine heavens was defeated by a terrifying existence and sealed its skeleton when it was dying.
Originally, this stone wall did not attract Ye Feng's attention, but when his eyes were sweeping, a snake-feathered tribe on the stone wall made Ye Feng frown.
The existence on the picture is very similar to the Feathered Snake God, but there is one thing that the other party has a snake head on its head.
The entire stone wall shines with purple light, adding a lot of strange aura to this portal.
"Master, do you know what the feathered snake god is from? Is he a demon clan or a feather clan?"
Hearing Ye Feng’s question, Monk Duobao laughed "hehe" and stepped onto the stone gate. The words he said made Ye Feng very shocked.
"He is not a demon clan, nor a feather clan, but a half demon and half feather, which is the legendary...demigod clan."