Chapter 404

"The second destination of my Lord Ye Feng is called Pingfeng peak, which was originally one of the four sects under the God. But at that time, Pingfeng peak had only the king level of learning, and there were no ordinary disciples and affiliated industries. After the great cleansing, it became a death place. A hundred years later, some transformed Warcraft occupied Pingfeng peak and turned it into a heart washing pool.

Ye Feng's patrol ship landed at the foot of the Pingding Mountain. The low-level Warcraft in charge of guarding the mountain immediately surrounded them. But the Warcraft's intuition was very sharp. After feeling Ye Feng's strong breath, they didn't dare to take the initiative to attack, but found the transformed Warcraft in the mountain.

More than 30 shapeless Warcraft came, and the one with the highest cultivation was a level 9 snake king. The goods spit a letter at Ye Feng, and his body was half short immediately.

"This immortal, we don't have fairy grass or refining materials. What do you think?"

"Level 9 snake king, do you have a name?"

"The little ones call me flying Fairy on the grass."

"I don't want to rob the mountain and don't want your baby. I'm just thirsty and want to ask for a bowl of wine." Ye Feng said faintly.

Ye Feng drinks a little Baihua wine every day, but he is by no means a good drinker. Now he opens his mouth to drink wine, and the seven disciples are a little confused. The snake king opposite obviously didn't expect that a fake fairy would come to him to drink wine, but Ye Feng's cultivation is too much higher than him, and he didn't dare to refuse. After a little hesitation, he dismissed other Warcraft and led Ye Feng to his residence.

The Warcraft mansions were all left by humans in the past. Although the furnishings were gone after the looting a hundred years ago, the buildings were well preserved. The snake king invited Ye Feng and his party to sit in the pavilion, took out a lot of drinks and fairy fruits, and ate and drank with them.

"You should have been in contact with people since you can speak. You must be no stranger to the ancient battlefield?" Ye Feng asked calmly after eating two fruits.

"Of course I know, but now there are no generals. We want to serve in the battlefield, and no one leads Luke."

"There will be a war sooner or later, and even level 8 Warcraft and low-level King Wu took part in the last ancient war on the 11th mainland."

"The immortal has participated in the ancient war! Disrespectful Caesar!"

"Listen to you, do you want to make achievements in the battlefield?"

"Don't laugh at Xiao Sha, immortal. I'm going to make cannon fodder for such accomplishments."

"Do you know the Yueyao immortal in Qingyun mainland?"

"Of course! That's our Orc idol SA! And nine headed immortal Zun, that's still a small home SA!"

"I have something to do with these two. If you want to get rid of the fate of cannon fodder, I can help you go to Feitian palace in a year." Ye Feng said, picked up two fruits and got up to go.

"Immortal, stop and scatter!" said the snake king. He was about to stretch out his hand to pull Ye Feng's clothes, but he stretched out his hand to half and quickly retracted.

"What else?"

"Daxian and I are not of the same family. It's the first time we meet. Why do you want to help me?"

"Do you want to fight alongside the cannon fodder?"

"Sprinkle..."

"Hehe, it seems that you understand. Let me tell you again, cannon fodder must be made by someone. Think about it in a year."

A year's time, for Warcraft, is the time to sleep. After Ye Feng took people away, the grass flying fairy immediately called the senior Warcraft of Pingdingshan to discuss the matter of going to the flying palace.

"Teach xianzun, the snake king is under your control and can't even count as cannon fodder. Why bother to guide him?" Ye Feng's follower asked in a low voice.