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Chapter 570: The Great Wilderness Situation (2)(1/2)

From this we can see that this woman's cultivation is so powerful.

The young man behind her was not slow at all. During the flight, he could faintly hear the sound of his tiger roaring and dragon roaring. He heard a sudden sound of swords. The young man suddenly accelerated and caught up with the woman.

If Ye Lingfeng was here, he would definitely recognize the two of them. Since this place was Jiange, Ye Lingfeng would not know anyone except them.

Isn’t these Ye Lingyue and Ye Lingxuan?

"Sister, what are you going to do? It's very dangerous outside, you can't just go out like this." Ye Lingxuan's anxious voice came from his mouth, and he stopped Ye Lingyue in horror.

"Lingxuan, you get out of the way. I don't understand. Since Master has made the decision, why don't he make the order public like the Destiny Dao Sect and Han Yanpiaoluo, and it's better to give Xiaofeng more protection."

Ye Lingyue stopped and saw her wearing black clothes and shaking her clothes. The strong wind rustled, and undoubtedly blew her clothes, making a rustling sound.

Although her long hair was tied up with a hairpin, it was also extremely messy by the wind. But that's it. It's not difficult to see her anxious look on her beautiful face.

Ye Lingxuan was stunned. He obviously agreed with Ye Lingyue's words, but Ye Lingfeng was far away in Qingcheng, and he didn't know what was going on.

And I also heard that Ye Lingfeng will leave Qingcheng soon. If they go, Ye Lingfeng will have left.

It was nothing they could do when they were empty, but the dangers were imagined when the round trip was hundreds of thousands of miles apart.

In addition, Ye Lingfeng is undoubtedly standing on the cusp of the Great Wilderness. His every move is full of unknowns all the time. It can be said without hesitation that if something happens to him, the entire Great Wilderness cultivation will be affected.

The world is in storm.

The identities of the two of them can be said to be the most sensitive at this time. To put it bluntly, what should Ye Lingfeng do in the future if something unexpected happens?

"I won't get out of the way. We just disagree. I can't let you have another accident. Please wait a minute. Master has promised to take us to participate in the Zhongzhou Competition in a year. At that time, you will definitely meet Xiaofeng."

Ye Lingyue smiled bitterly, and a look of struggle appeared on her face.

"I understand what you said, but I haven't received news from Xiaofeng for so long. Now I get it. How can I resist looking for him?" Ye Lingyue couldn't understand what Ye Lingxuan was considering, but she just couldn't rest assured.

"Otherwise, sister, look, I'll beg Master again to see if he can let the news spread. By then, people in the cultivation world learned that Xiaofeng had been accepted as a closed disciple by Master. I believe that those older generations would not attack Xiaofeng for the sake of Master's face. And the younger generation of masters, with Xiaofeng's current strength, will definitely not be a problem. Sister, you must listen to me this time."

Ye Lingxuan pondered for a moment, and immediately promised Ye Lingxuan that Ye Lingfeng would definitely be fine.

Ye Lingyue struggled for a moment when she heard this, and knew that the trip was far away and the road was full of unpredictable dangers. Now when she heard Ye Lingxuan’s promise, she seemed to have a step down.

Finally, he sighed and said, "Well, one year, one year, I will wait..."

After the words came, Ye Lingyue turned around and turned into a sword rainbow and rushed towards the sword scars, almost in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Ye Lingxuan took a deep breath, looked at Qingcheng's direction, and a gratified smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

All along, his younger brother who needed protection in his eyes finally grew up and even came from behind, and he was likely to surpass them in his cultivation.

"Xiaofeng, good-looking, I'll avenge my father when we meet." Ye Lingxuan's eyes were firm and his tone was decisive.

The next moment, a sword sounded and Ye Lingxuan's figure disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared again, he had already entered the Sword Pavilion.

"Master, I beg you to release the news that you have collected Ye Lingfeng as a closed disciple. The disciple has never asked for anything from Master. Only this time, I would like to pay off my life and ask Master to help him again in the presence of his deceased father."

Jiange, back mountain.

On a Sword Peak of Sky, Ye Lingxuan knelt in front of a slender man with a long sword carrying a long sword and said firmly.

"Nonsense, how can you see your life as a joke? Don't you know your body, hair, and your parents? Do you deserve it? Do you deserve it to Brother Ye and your mother? You are punished to enter the Demon Sword Purgatory, less than ten

The moon is not allowed to come out..."

The speaker was a man, but he did not turn around. But just listening to his voice, he was only majestic only if he was always in the upper position. Moreover, this person would occasionally emit an invisible sharp sword energy. It is conceivable that he was the lord of the Sword Pavilion.

"What? Demon Sword Purgatory, Master, as long as you agree to your disciple, your disciple is willing to go, but if your master does not agree, your disciple will not be willing..."

Ye Lingxuan was shocked when he heard this and couldn't help but shivered.

He knew the place of the Demon Sword Purgatory. If he could, he would rather not know that there was such a place in the Sword Pavilion.

It is simply not a place for people to go. Not only are there countless sword souls, but there are also countless powerful sword spirits.

It is said that in the deepest part of the Demon Sword Purgatory, there is also a sword spirit equivalent to the Mahayana period. Going to the Demon Sword Purgatory is simply seeking death.

"Get out, just go if you want to go, where is so much nonsense coming from..."

After hearing this, the Lord of the Sword Pavilion snorted coldly and still did not turn around to look at Ye Lingxuan, but this time he moved, and he raised his hand and shook his sleeves back.

Ye Lingxuan couldn't help but tighten his pupils, and he showed a fearful expression on his face, and shouted loudly: "No, Master, Master..."

There was no chance Ye Lingxuan, and as his sleeves were thrown out, a hurricane suddenly appeared, rolling up Ye Lingxuan and disappeared in place.

After Ye Lingxuan disappeared, the Lord of the Sword Pavilion turned around. If someone was present, he would not think that he was alone, but a sword, a sword that contained extremely sharp power.

Straight, upright, unwilling to surrender to fate. It is obviously not painful enough to describe it in such words, but in general, it is just one word, strong!

Looking at the direction where Ye Lingxuan disappeared, he slowly said, "Hate, resent, I'm doing this for your own good. I hope that in ten months, you can understand your efforts."

At this moment, the eyes of the Lord of the Sword Pavilion were filled with love and drowning, which was completely opposite to the previous sharpness.

Then, the Lord of the Sword Pavilion took out a jade slip from his arms and spoke again: "Come on, spread the news from it throughout the Great Wilderness as quickly as possible."

As the voice of the Lord of the Sword Pavilion fell, a black figure appeared in front of him without warning and took the jade slip without saying a word, and disappeared from the spot.

The appearance and disappearance of the black figure was just a moment of effort. However, his appearance and disappearance made the entire Great Wilderness Cultivation World explode in this supposedly quiet night.

All over the Kyushu.

"What, you said that the main disciple of Jiange is Ye Lingfeng as the closed disciple, and the treatment is equivalent to that of the young master? Isn't this fake?"

"No, the news is true. It is indeed from the Jiange Pavilion. It was told by a friend who was practicing in Jiange Pavilion."

"What, Ye Lingfeng is too awesome. He is not the young master of the Pavilion, but his treatment is equivalent to that of the young master. Wouldn't he train Ye Lingfeng as the young master of the Jiange?"

"Yes, although I didn't say it specifically, it probably means that..."

"Oh cat, who is Ye Lingfeng? There are so many powerful people to support him. If it were me, I would have cultivated a fairy and hunted a hairy monster..."

"You're going to take it down, you'd better hunt the bloodthirsty rats honestly. If you have twenty bloodthirsty rat demon pills, you can change to the Blood Soul Pill."

"Hey, isn't this a good example? For example, can't I continue to kill?"

"Haha, you can't give it a look. As far as I know, Ye Lingfeng can get the support of such a powerful sect because of his father Ye Wudao's relationship during his lifetime. If it weren't for Ye Wudao, with Ye Lingfeng's strength, I wouldn't have paid any attention to him..."

"So that's the case. It seems that cultivating immortals also requires a good father. It's so fucking speechless. I'll kill..."

"The Xutian Sect is not afraid of, the young master of the Weitian Dao Sect, the young master of Han Yanpiaoliu, the young master of Jiange, Ye Lingfeng, very well, you have successfully attracted the attention of this young master..."

"Oh my God, I'm so handsome. I haven't seen anyone. Just by listening to these identities, Ye Lingfeng must be a dragon and phoenix among people. No, if I want to be his Taoist partner, only those who are worthy of this fairy..."

This last passage was said by a female cultivator, but after he finished speaking, the people around him disappeared instantly.

As a result, when I looked at it, I found that I was lying on the ground and vomiting.

At the same time, in

Monks from many places are discussing Ye Lingfeng, a deified person.

Some people envy, some worship, some are jealous, and of course there is a kind of disdain.

And in Qingzhou, Qingcheng, and Ye Mansion.

Chen Feng, who was talking, suddenly felt a sensation and his face changed drastically. He looked at Ye Lingfeng in disbelief, and even raised his hand to Ye Lingfeng and couldn't speak for a long time.

The three of them were very confused about Chen Feng's sudden actions and were puzzled.

"Brother Chen? Brother Chen?" Ye Lingfeng shouted a few times, but there was no response.

However, Nangong Wanli pushed Chen Feng hard and shouted loudly: "Hey, why are you mute? Chen Feng, don't scare us?"

Sure enough, Nangong Wanli's push and shouted out as if Chen Feng had reacted, and took out a jade slip with expressionless face and handed it to Nangong Wanli, then said, "You can see it yourself, I'm speechless anyway."

Nangong Wanli was a little suspicious, so he took the jade slip and looked at Ye Lingfeng with a strange look, but did not speak, but silently lowered his head and gave the jade slip to Le Feiyu.

Although Le Feiyu had thoughts outside the body of the two, the jade slip had already reached his hands and opened it suspiciously.

But after watching it, I realized why Chen Feng and Nangong Wanli were like this. I suddenly looked dim and speechless.

But this is not extremely speechless, it is simply powerless to say it!

"You? What's wrong with you? It's mysterious." Seeing the three of them like this, Ye Lingfeng's curiosity broke out and took the jade slip in Le Feiyu's hand and took it over and took a look.

Good guy, even when he saw this news, he was shocked and couldn't speak for a long time.

For a moment, no one of the four of them spoke, and the scene instantly became quiet.

"Hey!" Chen Feng sighed, picked up the wine glass, and drank the wine in the glass in one go.

"Hey!" Seeing this, Nangong Wanli sighed and silently picked up the wine glass.

As for Le Feiyu, his hands didn't stop. It can be said that most of the dozen pots of wine next to the table were drunk by him.

Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but calm down, picked up the wine glass and said with an innocent look on his face: "What are your expressions? I don't know about this. I'm a victim, okay?"

"cut……"

As soon as Ye Lingfeng finished speaking, the three of them looked despised.

Chen Feng said: "The youngest elder of Xutian Sect, the youngest sect leader of Nitian Dao Sect, and the young master of Han Yanpiaoliu, has now become the young master of Jiange. I think I should also send a message, Qingzhou Guardian God..."

"You dare!"

Before Chen Feng could finish his words, Ye Lingfeng interrupted his words.
To be continued...
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