Ye Feng didn't know that the breakthrough of three eye quasi saint was successful.

Even if you know, you won't take it seriously.

Now he is still carrying the original holy emperor sword, has the invincible combat power under the holy land, and looks leisurely walking in the ethereal sect.

The sacred pool of faith is still accumulating the power of faith.

However, it will take a long time to reach the level of emperor. Now with the holy emperor sword, Ye Feng is not in a hurry.

When the power of faith is enough, he will disperse the emperor's sword and use these five kinds of energy to attack the quasi saint.

"Hello, master!"

"The headmaster is in good health!"

"The headmaster is very brave!"

Seeing Ye Feng walking in the sect gate, our disciples retreated to the roadside and bowed.

"Hello, everyone!"

Ye Feng nodded.

"Headmaster, I have a spiritual problem."

"I have a life problem."

"Headmaster, I have some physical problems. Can you go to the room, close the doors and windows and help me have a look?"

The disciples of the ethereal sect are basically not too shy. When they should ask questions, they basically won't shut up.

Some disciples raised serious questions about cultivation, but some disciples had great courage and raised unorthodox questions.

"Don't worry, come one by one."

Ye Feng is gentle and generous.

He just gave a random instruction, which made the disciples' cultivation progress by leaps and bounds and shed tears of gratitude.

Shi Qing, as the leader's guard, always follows Ye Feng, while Liu Feng, the protector of the Tao, follows him at the end. Occasionally, listening to Ye Feng's explanation on practice, he has also gained a lot.

Princess fox is not here.

She went to the red moon gate to collect wool again.

After being assassinated by the incarnation of the fog saint, Princess Hu hated the Tianzu very much and knocked on the door of the red moon all the time. Only a few days later, the upgrade energy has increased from 30% to 35%, which is closer and closer to the next upgrade.

Ethereal Zongli.

Ye Feng continued to walk along the Bank of Linghu lake.

Looking at the busy figures of the disciples, he felt a lot.

At this stage, there are more and more sect disciples, but many faces are strange.

If it weren't for the task, Ye Feng really didn't want to recruit so many disciples.

He prefers to take the high-quality route!

For example, there are only a dozen disciples of the ethereal sect, but each of them has its own characteristics, such as Mo Ying, Huo Yunjie, Shi Lei, Li Jiaojiao, long Tianxing, Qiao Jiaxi, Yan Ruyu and Ji Ziling.

It's a pity

The sixth stage of the leader's task requires to recruit 10000 third-generation disciples, plus thousands of second-generation disciples. Although the task of recruiting new disciples has not been completed, the number of disciples of the ethereal sect has exceeded 10000.

"Too many disciples!"

"If there are not many disciples, each disciple will get more practice resources and faster breakthrough speed."

"However, no matter how powerful the disciples are, they will grow old one day. It is also necessary to recruit new disciples and inherit them."

Ye Feng whispered.

Walking, looking up, you can see the disciples' championship hanging in the air.

"Yes!"

"Now the number of disciples is large, and the tasks are not easy to divide. In addition, now the red moon demons are rampant, I can ask the disciples to send more tasks to kill the red moon demons."

Thinking of this, Ye Feng acted immediately.

He contacted the disciples' scoreboard and conveyed his task request to the past.

Buzz!

The task scoreboard trembled slightly.

Some new text descriptions appeared on the surface and were seen by nearby disciples.

"Add permanent task."

"Kill a red moon demon at demon soldier level and get 1 point."

"Kill a demon and get 3 ~ 10 points."

"Kill a red moon demon at demon king level and get 50 ~ 100 points."

"Kill..."

The disciples read out the new task description on the disciple's scoreboard and were all interested.

"Great!"

"You can also get a lot of points if you kill the red moon demon in the future. Brothers, team up and go out to hunt the red moon demon!"

The disciples were enthusiastic.

Soon, a large number of disciples left the Juling tower or practice tower and went out in groups to kill the red moon demon.

Ye Feng stands on the Bank of Linghu lake.

"The disciples try their best to kill the red moon demon and get points, but only the top 1000 can get the power of cultivation. I always feel that this is not very good."

"It would be nice if you could exchange points for cultivation. For example, if you shoot more than 1000 disciples, you also have a lot of points. You can't waste them."

Ye Feng quickly finds Gong Qingqiu.

Knowing this demand, Gong Qingqiu brightened his eyes and suggested:

"Headmaster, my subordinates suggest setting up a points hall. All excess points can be exchanged for various natural and earth treasures, opportunities to enter the secret realm, skills, spells, etc. in the points hall."

Hearing the speech, Ye Feng clapped his hands.

"Very good. I'll leave it to you!"

"Yes, my subordinates!"

"In addition, zongmen is facing the test of four-star promotion. As an affiliated City, Baifu city also has to work harder to break through 100 million people as soon as possible and meet the conditions for three-star promotion."

"Headmaster, the new regulations for three-star cities have come out. It doesn't need 100 million people. It's ok as long as the proportion of practitioners reaches 1% and the total population exceeds 50 million."

"Is that so?"

Ye Feng didn't expect the rules to change.

One percent means that there are at least 500000 practitioners among the 50 million people.

"It seems that quality and quantity will have to be grasped with both hands in the future."

Ye Feng sighed softly.

Gong Qingqiu nodded and said, "indeed."

"Well, get busy!"

"Yes."

Gong Qingqiu received Ye Feng's order, immediately convened the Presbyterian assembly, established the integral hall, and went to Baifu city to discuss the prospect of impacting three-star forces with the vice mayor.

……

In a flash of time, half a month later.

Ye Feng lay flat on the bamboo bed, ate the ice cream obtained with a little wish every day, and quietly looked at the changing white clouds in the sky.

"What a leisurely day... Ah?!"

His face changed immediately before he finished speaking.

Whoosh!

Ye Feng disappeared out of thin air. When he reappeared, he had come to the Ninth level battlefield behind the ancient portal in the Lingyuan world.

On the sky.

A terrible force is pounding.

Boom, boom

The harsh explosion came down from the sky, frightening the local creatures in the god world.

Ye Feng suddenly bit the ice cream in his mouth, ate it all in a few seconds, stared at the sky, and saw a three eyed strong man ten meters tall.

The eye of insight opens quietly.

[Name: ole]

[product level: three turn quasi Saint]

[identity: the leader of the giant family in the three eye space of the nine City Nebula, with the title of "three eye quasi saint"]

After reading this person's information, Ye Feng smiled.

"To die?"

Although he could not use the power of God, faith, the sun, killing and ancient heroes for the time being, he was carrying the emperor's sword that condensed these five vitality behind him.

If you cut out with a sword, you should retreat from the holy land.

Just three turns to quasi saint to send energy?

Ye Feng's mouth is slightly raised.

Tear it!

At this time, the three eyed quasi Saint gathered all his strength and finally broke the curtain of heaven in the god world and killed him.

"Jie Jie!"

"The end is coming, children of the god world!"

Three eyed quasi Saint ole grinned grimly.

On his body, there was a terrible three turn quasi Saint atmosphere. Even today's Fox princess is not his opponent without using the fourth battle form.

"Who killed his fellow saints and rolled out to die!"

The three eyed quasi Saint looked around and roared. The terrible momentum swept out and swept the whole god world in an instant.

All the creatures prostrate on the ground, trembling.