Chapter 1009

Pick.

In the Soul Dao Immortal Palace, the gate of the palace was slowly pushed open from inside. Ye Feng walked out with the face of Master Wang Tong.

All arrangements here are still so orderly that they have not been excessively damaged by the invasion of creatures in other worlds.

Even if there are a few places, there are only some slight traces of battle, and there are obviously some careful repairs.

The former Soul Dao Immortal Palace was Pan Heng on the huge mountains, and the thirty-six Soul Palaces seemed to be small, but now tens of millions of alien creatures are entrenched here, which brings the entire Soul Dao world to life.

This made Ye Feng fall into thought.

A creature from another world...must be bad?

They are different from the Zerg before, and they do not aim to enslave human races, nor do they have to destroy them.

They and the creatures in the Pure Land world are all flesh and blood. They are only forced to open up teleportation channels to the Pure Land world because their homes have suffered irresistible disasters, hoping to get a new home on which to survive.

It's nothing about right or wrong...it's the struggle between race and survival.

The hatred between the two sides is deposited on the grief of the death of billions of creatures, and cannot be easily changed. The battle between creatures in other worlds and local residents of the Pure Land world will last for unknown years and months.

Ye Feng walked slowly, looked up and had already arrived at Wanhun Square.

At this moment, the people in Wanhun Square were noisy, and it was as lively as if a grand event was being held.

Ye Feng walked over and saw a man from another world wearing a silver-edged white robe showing off his sword skills.

This sword technique is surging, like a flowing clouds and flying seas, and a Milky Way pours out, which is unfathomable.

"Hey, brother, what's going on here! It's so lively?"

Ye Feng rolled his eyes and patted a gray-white disciple in front of him, asking very naturally.

The disciple turned his head and looked at Ye Feng, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, but he seemed to think of something, looked at Ye Feng with relief, and said to Ye Feng friendly: "Brother, you are afraid you have been in seclusion after coming here... You don't even know me, Thousand Sword Alliance!"

Ye Feng was slightly stunned.

Good guy, I haven't even figured out how to get through it yet. This guy has done it for me! Not only did he think about it for me, but he even revealed that he could continue to make up the house with a good foundation. He is such a good person.

A good person has a peaceful life.

Ye Feng silently wished the other party in his heart, and immediately crawled along the pole and exclaimed: "I am Wang Tong, a disciple of Badao Sect. Brother, you are right. I just came out of seclusion. What happened here? It's so lively?"

Badao Sect? I haven’t heard of it before. It should be a small sect that is not as good as the class!

Thinking of this, Zhang Qi looked at Ye Feng with more and more sympathy.

That catastrophe is as powerful as the Thousand Swords Alliance, and there is no one in ten. The so-called Hundred Swords Sect should be the only one left in Ye Feng...

Zhang Qi sympathized with Ye Feng, and his tone couldn't help but slow down a lot. He pointed to the person who was dancing the sword in the center of the square and introduced: "Brother Wang Tong, you just came here and didn't know that this is my senior brother Mo Xiaotian from the Thousand Swords Alliance demonstrating the sword intent to everyone, but it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"Demonstrate the sword intent?" Ye Feng was curious.

Zhang Qi nodded and said, "Yes, it is said that this is the great way of sadness of Senior Brother Mo Xiaotian after the catastrophe of heaven and earth. He realized the sword art between Liuyun and mountains and rivers... Now he showed this set of sword intent to us, hoping that each of us can forget the pain and live a good life in the Pure Land world again!"

"Oh~~" Ye Feng looked like he suddenly realized: "Then let's live a good life in the Pure Land world, what should the indigenous people here do?"

Zhang Qi: "..."

Brother, you're very embarrassed!

However, Zhang Qi was still full of faith in this question and clenched his fists and said:

"That is also the blame for these people in the Pure Land world! Our world has suffered unprecedented hardships. We younger generation disciples must work hard to make a future for our world!"

Ye Feng looked at Zhang Qi's passionate look and said expressionlessly: "Well said, who is the word?"

Zhang Qi was originally passionate and passionate, suddenly stopped, and he scratched his head and said awkwardly: "Uh... this is also what Senior Brother Mo taught us, but how do you know that it was not what I said?"

"Because you don't look like someone who can say this..."

Zhang Qi: "..."

Brother, we only met for a minute, why have we had the urge to hit you twice?

Ye Feng silently pursed his lips.

Why can't I control my mouth?

Then, he began to carefully observe the sword technique displayed by Mo Xiaotian. I have to say that this sword technique is indeed something.

The entire set of sword techniques is activated by the Five Elements Immortals, including three sets of sword moves, representing three sword intentions: the realm of suffering, the realm of sorrow, and the final realm of greatness.

The three realms are clear at a glance, and the mental journey of Mo Xiaotian's sudden enlightenment after the great disaster, but in front of Ye Feng, who has experienced countless separations of life and death, this so-called sword intent is somewhat a bit of a pediatrician.

Therefore, when Mo Xiaotian used his sword technique, it caused cheers from the audience, but Ye Feng just smiled slightly and was about to turn around and leave to find Yun Qianqian's whereabouts.

All around, there were cheers and praises.

"Wow! Senior Brother Mo is so handsome!"

"Hey, this girl, have you read the point wrong? Senior Brother Mo is using the sword intent to teach us to be open-minded and self-reliant!"

"No matter! Anyway, they think Senior Brother Mo is handsome!"

"Yes! Brother Mo is not only capable of sword skills, but also has a great mind. This set of sword skills has made me enlightened!"

The praises are nothing to Mo Xiaotian.

He is already at the peak of the immortal general level. At age less than long live, he is definitely the best martial arts divine material in another world. He is willing to share his martial arts experience. It is purely a kind-hearted nature, and he has not expected any praise.

However, there was a dark back of the head in the audience, walking outside the crowd.

kindness?

Mo Xiaotian raised his eyebrows slightly.

"That brother, do you have any opinions on the sword technique you are here?"

Who is it?

Everyone turned around and saw Ye Feng walking outward.

Zhang Qi quickly grabbed Ye Feng's sleeve: "Hey! Wang Tong, what are you doing!"

Ye Feng seemed to have no idea that something was wrong: "Prepare to leave..."

"What are you leaving? Senior Brother Mo is asking you!!"

Ye Feng turned his head and saw Mo Xiaotian on the stage looking at him with a smile, and asked:

"Where did you come from, and what do you think of the sword technique you are here?"

"Me?" Ye Feng felt that the other party was not deliberately teasing him, but was just purely curious, so he tried hard to restrain his instinct and smiled: "In Xiabadao Sect Wang Tong... I have no insight into your swordsmanship. It's pretty good, really, really good."

Well……

Mo Xiaotian’s smile was a little stiff.

Brother, just forget it, it will change the taste after stressing it so many times.

Mo Xiaotian said politely: "Brother Wang Tong, the Badao Sect is also quite famous in our [Yunling Immortal World]. If you can get some guidance from your brothers today, it will be considered a little comfort to us brothers who are wandering in a foreign land."

"Yes! What is Wang Tong? Senior Brother Mo is so polite to you. Do you have any more words?"

"Senior Brother Mo! I think this guy doesn't know anything at all... We have never heard of the Badao Sect!"

People shouted and glared at Ye Feng. How could such a sacred moment make a guy who came out of nowhere ruin the touching atmosphere in everyone's hearts?

"Hey, Brother Wang!" Zhang Qi kept pulling Ye Feng's sleeve: "Don't stop, hurry up and say a few words... Don't be in trouble with everyone!"

Ye Feng looked at Zhang Qi and blinked: "You really want me to say it?"

ha?

Zhang Qi was completely unaware of what he was doing and nodded in confusion.

"Oh, okay." Ye Feng shook his head helplessly, looked at Mo Xiaotian on the stage, and said slowly:

"Senior Brother Mo's swordsmanship is unfathomable, and his artistic conception is touching..."

Having said that, it caused a sigh around.

"What's the matter? Do he still need to say these words?"

"I thought this Wang Tong could have any insights. After a long time of trouble, I could only say some such saliva."

Ye Feng turned a deaf ear to the voice next to him, and just said to himself: "It's just... Although the Haoran realm of this sword technique looked elegant and indifferent and full of power, it lacked some background and felt a little whining."

I'll go!

One sentence shocked the audience.

The people who were still pussy at Ye Feng in front opened their eyes wide, stunned for a few seconds, and then exploded.

"My God! Does this guy know what he is talking about?"

"I dare to say that Senior Brother Mo's sword skills are whining without any illness. Who do he think he is!"

"Senior Brother Mo! Such a person is unspeakable, you should teach him a lesson!"

"It's right! It's time to seal this guy's mouth."
To be continued...