"Well?"

Ye Feng was stunned.

opportunity?

What opportunity?

He blinked and was about to ask.

But Shu Hongyu further said, "if one day I am no longer the princess, let alone the successor of the future Lord of the county King City, will I still have a chance to enter the ethereal practice?"

It's this!

Ye Feng suddenly.

At first, he thought Shu Hongyu would take him to climb the mountain! He was a little flustered and almost turned around and ran away.

When asked whether Shu Hongyu met the conditions for joining the sect, the system did not respond. Therefore, Ye Feng had no bottom in his heart.

He can only reach out and pat Shu Hongyu on the shoulder, saying:

"It's about fate. Maybe... There's still a chance!"

He didn't say die.

"With leader Ye's words, Hongyu is relieved."

Shu Hongyu smiled, chatted with Li Jiaojiao, Shi Lei and Huo Yunjie, and winked at Mo Ying mischievously. Only then did she give Ye Feng a Wanfu gift with a soft smile on her face.

"Thank you for your hospitality, princess. Goodbye!"

With a wave of Ye Feng's big sleeve, the golden heroic force poured out, holding all the people of the ethereal sect up and flying to their residence.

Under the villa gate.

The maid yue'er looked at Shu Hongyu and frowned: "princess, are you really going to continue to join the ethereal sect practice?"

"I was originally a disciple of the ethereal sect. If I didn't need to inherit hundreds of millions of wealth, I would still stay in the ethereal sect at the moment."

Shu Hongyu raised his feet and walked to a wooden building in the villa. "The night is deep, it's time to rest."

"Yes, princess." The maid yue'er nodded.

……

In a mansion covering an area of 100 mu.

This is mo Wen's temporary residence for the ethereal sect.

When they returned here, they were busy with their rest and practice.

At night.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and the power of the spirit lingered in his palm.

The next moment, he floated into the air.

In the past, the power of the spirit could not hold him up. He could only fly in the air by holding up his metal boots and metal belt.

But now, Ye Feng found that the golden spirit power can directly act on his body.

So he could stand in the air while there was no one in the room and he didn't take anything with him.

"Hey, hey, finally fly!"

Ye Feng was ecstatic.

……

The next morning.

"Headmaster ye, it's me."

A familiar and charming voice came from outside the door.

"Is this voice... Elder Hongmeng?"

Ye Feng opened his bleary eyes. After washing, he opened the door.

Outside the door stood a charming middle-aged woman in a red dress. Even though she was old, she still couldn't hide her beautiful face.

This woman is mo Minxi's good friend, the foreign affairs elder of the zongmen hall, and the red dream elder who once conducted a star sect identification for the ethereal sect in private.

Its body is a purple eyed spirit rabbit.

"Headmaster ye, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are still as handsome as ever."

Elder Hongmeng saluted Ye Feng and opened his red lips, "the Lord of the Liu hall and the elder personally arranged for me to act as the guide of your sect. If you have any questions in the future, you can ask me."

"Well, then." Ye Feng nodded.

It will be much more convenient to have elder Hongmeng as a guide and walk in the county town in the future.

For the demon cutting event, if you don't know anything, you can also ask her.

Half an hour later.

Ye Feng and elder Hongmeng sit at the stone table under the tree.

"When will the demon cutting event officially begin?" Ye Feng asked.

"Just three days later." The red dream elder replied.

"At that time, how many forces will come to participate? Also, when participating in the demon cutting event, can old practitioners such as leaders and elders make a move? " Ye Feng asked again.

"I'll answer the first question first."

Elder Hongmeng said, "basically, all the forces that have obtained the qualification to participate in the meeting will be present. The worst is also the advanced sects. Most of them are one-star sects. Of course, there are a small number of two-star force talents."

"All two stars come?" Ye Feng asked.

"Yes." Elder Hongmeng nodded.

There are four bright two-star forces in the Nanjiang River Basin, namely junwangcheng, Wandao alliance, Shenfeng Jianzong and jianwangzong.

Ye Feng is familiar with the first three forces.

Only jianwangzong, because it is located in the north of the Nanjiang River Basin and adjacent to the area where lingmiao Wangdu is located, has little intersection, so it knows little.

Up to now, Ye Feng has only seen luohedong, the disciple of jianwangzong.

"The second problem is that elders such as leaders and elders can't fight. This demon cutting event, to put it bluntly, is a test for the young generation in the whole Nanjiang River Basin. Therefore, only the sect disciples are allowed to do it. "

Elder Hongmeng continues to answer Ye Feng's questions.

"If there is a cave alien at the peak level of Juyuan territory, I'm afraid it can't be stopped by the younger generation of disciples alone?"

Ye Feng is a little worried.

The strongest disciple of the ethereal sect is mo Ying.

However, she is only a four fold juyuanjing.

Even if the foundation is strong and the strength is strong, it can at most beat the seven levels of the foreign race in Juyuan territory. It's not enough to see the peak of Juyuan territory.

"That's not necessarily true!"

Elder Hongmeng shook his head, "if there were cave aliens beyond the limit of the disciples in the past, the Lord of Liuming hall would kill them personally, but this time, the Lord of Liuming hall doesn't seem to be ready to fight."

"Why?" Ye Feng wondered.

"The chief true legend of the sword King sect has terrible strength. A few months ago, he had gathered five times in the yuan territory and killed a medium demon. Now, after the baptism of the rain of heaven and earth, his strength must be stronger."

Speaking of this, elder Hongmeng looked envious, "presumably, he has broken through the seven levels of Juyuan territory and can fight the peak of Juyuan territory!"

"So powerful?" Ye Feng couldn't help being surprised.

"That man is also the best bone, and has a special physique 'sword King body'. He has extremely high Kendo talent and strong strength, which is very normal." Red dream has a long way.

"It seems that even the sword of Shenfeng sword sect is not as good as him!" Ye Feng whispered.

"Mu Ruxue is still very young. At the same age, mu Ruxue is better than the chief true biography of jianwangzong." Elder Hongmeng revealed a more important news.

"Mu Ruxue is so powerful?" Ye Feng was surprised.

It's not that he hasn't seen mu Ruxue. Even, the other party begged him, and the two sides have met several times.

Ye Feng can see that mu Ruxue is a strong, independent and targeted woman.

As for strength, I haven't played, I don't know.

But in Ye Feng's opinion, he can suppress mu Ruxue with one hand, and there is no comparability between the two sides.

"I don't know if Mu Ruxue will come."

Thinking of this, Ye Feng muttered.

"It's hard to say." Elder Hongmeng shook his head.

……

County King City, a mansion decorated with elegance.

Ji Wushuang pushed the door out.

After this baptism of heaven and earth rain, he broke through the territory all the way. Now he has reached Juyuan territory, and has become a new true disciple of Shenfeng sword sect.

He raised his head, looked at the handsome young man around him, and quickly arched his hands and said, "senior brother Bai Chunfeng, you are more and more powerful."

Bai Chunfeng, the first true story of Shenfeng sword sect.

At the original ceremony of Mu Ruxue's sword seal, he once challenged, but he was defeated by mu Ruxue's sword.

After this period of hard work, Bai Chunfeng was promoted to the fourth level of juyuanjing.

His eyes opened and closed, there was a sharp sword flickering, giving people a sharp feeling.

"No matter how powerful I am, I am not the opponent of Mu Ruxue."

Bai Chunfeng shook his head and looked helpless.

Among the younger generation, juyuanjing Sizhong is definitely the top level.

However, Bai Chunfeng knows that he still can't stop mu Ruxue's sword.

"Belittle yourself. It's not like your style." A cold woman's voice came from outside the door.

Then, five beautiful shadows entered the other courtyard.

The leader is the sword, bathed like snow.

Behind her are four close maidens, who have now stepped into Juyuan with the help of the rain of heaven and earth.

"Are you here?" Bai Chunfeng stared at mu Ruxue, and his face was full of surprise and accident.

"Jianzi, don't you want to shut up?" Ji Wushuang looked at mu Ruxue and showed an expression similar to Bai Chunfeng.

"I'm out of the customs, and I want to see someone in person."

Mu Ruxue looked at the direction of the zongmen hall. In his sight, a tall and handsome figure emerged.

The other party looks like a mortal, but in fact, it gives people an insurmountable feeling in the face of towering mountains.