Chapter 502

"We are not afraid of anyone. If you dare to say so, it's OK to tell you something. As for what you want to do next, think it over."

In the mouths of the two old gods, the ancient secret place did not appear suddenly, but always existed in the ancient world. However, the ancient and secret land at that time was far from as big as it is now. There were no treasures except wild and fierce animals. The people who would enter the ancient and secret land were either exiled prisoners or bandits.

About 40000 years ago, the ancient world won the war between gods and demons, and the God Emperor's army returned triumphantly. Just as he was about to reward his merits, a huge meteor suddenly appeared in the sky. In order to prevent this disaster, the God Emperor gathered the strength of all the people present, removed the wasteland and took the meteor with it.

"That scene is like the doomsday disaster. Now I'm afraid to think about it!" said Dionysian Zun, who really shivered.

"Unexpectedly, it's an alien..." Ye Feng murmured.

"Since then, the ancient secret land has become what it is now. At the beginning, the God Emperor used danger as an excuse to get rich by himself and didn't let outsiders go. But there are also some people in the army who have a plan and reaped a lot of benefits. The ancestor of the Bai family was the first general under the God Emperor at the beginning, and the ancestors of the other three families were also his confidants."

"Dionysus, I just heard an elder mention inheritance. Is it the inheritance of experts in the ancient world or the meteor?"

"You don't need to know that. First arrange the spirit bee, and you'll have a chance to talk about it in the future." Baimei maoshen raised his eyes and said.

Building beehives and fairy grass gardens is a piece of cake for level 580 spirit bees. After Ye Feng arranged the follow-up, he returned to Jianzhou again with spirit bees and Bai Jie. Because of the double cultivation this time, Ye Feng couldn't continue to sleep outdoors. He built a small house near the beehive and lived with Bai Jie in peace of mind to understand the way of heaven together.

Three months later, the spirit bee from the ancient battlefield also came to Jianzhou and planted a large area of fairy grass in front of the gate of Jianzhou with the fairy grass seeds brought.

Due to the fertile land in the ancient and dense land and the rich wilderness gas, the fairy grass garden has begun to take shape in just one year. In their spare time, sword practitioners in Jianzhou will go to pick some fairy grass, refine some pills, or ask spirit bees for some honey and wine. Although Ye Feng said it was a free gift, no matter who he was, he couldn't lose face and take advantage of him. After getting these, he would send some secret treasure jade slips in exchange.

The spirit bees were in the limelight in Jianzhou. Ye Feng and Bai Jie also fell a lot in this year. Among them, Bai Jie understood the meaning of destroying the sword and officially became a sword repair. Although Ye Feng failed to further his understanding of the meaning of the sword, he also reached the edge of exploration.

Early that morning, they practiced their swords as usual. A strange white cloud appeared in the sky in the east of Jianzhou. Ye Feng felt a little strange. Zhenyuan God King and Yuanyuan God King flew up.

After the visitor appeared, Ye Feng was a little surprised, because it was not others who came, but the white cloud fairy who scared him away and the dark king.

"White cloud fairy is rare! I don't know what advice you have when you come to Jianzhou?" the distant God King asked indifferently.

"You two don't seem to welcome Ben Xian? Why, did you hear the wind?" the white cloud fairy pointed to the fairy grass garden and asked.

"If there's any news, it's not up to you in the sword state! If there's a fart, let it go, if there's no fart, get out!" the God King of Zhenyuan directly scolded.

"Sword repair is fierce, but I don't know if you still have the confidence to face my white army!"

The distant God King knew that the star map had been destroyed and was about to come forward to ridicule the white cloud fairy. The Zhenyuan God King had drawn his sword and pointed at the white cloud fairy.

"Does a bitch dare to shout and die!"

In terms of means, except Ye Feng and them, Baiyun fairy could not defeat anyone in Jianzhou. She was pointed with a sword and didn't dare to have a temper. She went back sadly. However, after this matter spread to the city, Qingyuan immortal, who had been closed for a long time, also left the customs ahead of time and asked everyone to discuss the next countermeasures.

Ye Feng knew that his accomplishments were too low and his identity was at the bottom. When he heard the call of Qingyuan immortal, he didn't think he could go. He was discussing his countermeasures with Bai Jie. He felt that when he saw a flower in front of him and returned to his mind, they were already on the periphery of the central square. As for who did it, I don't know.

There are only 810 sword builders in Jianzhou City, of which the same sect of Qingyuan immortal monopolizes as much as 500. The rest of the sword cultivation is either old friends with immortal Qingyuan or have some roots with Jianling sect. Therefore, when people sit together, there is no distinction between intimacy, distance, high and low. Except for the Qingyuan immortal who just left the customs, who looked a little cold, the rest were talking and laughing.

"Baimei old friend, what did you drink?" immortal Qingyuan asked stiffly.

"Baihua wine, do you want it?"

"Lingtian bastard, it's hard for you to frighten me!" Qingyuan immortal turned his head and said to the old man next to him. A wisp of sword light came out, and in the blink of an eye, he brought the wine bottle of white eyebrow God to himself.

"Before, I only knew how to understand kendo. Who knows the pain of having a sword without wine!"

Qingyuan immortal looked up and sighed. After pouring a mouthful of Baihua wine, his face showed a trace of intoxication. Then he jumped into the air, sang and drank, and danced his sword!

There is wine, sword and life, carefree and carefree. Thousands of years of enlightenment, thousands of years of selflessness, but how many talents are drowned in the wilderness!

Cut the sky, cut the earth, cut the feelings, eliminate worries, eliminate hatred and eliminate disasters. A handle of Qingxiao, half a pot of wine, only the sword state is mine, laughing all over the world!

Qingyuan immortal is the eldest disciple of Jianling sect. He has a natural and elegant life and is called Jianchi Jiuxian. Now, just for a bottle of good wine, it aroused such emotion. Naturally, everyone below felt a lot. Several of his disciples even wiped their tears when they saw master.

"Boy! Did you get this wine?" Qingyuan immortal's inclined chair was half empty, his left hand looked up and drank the wine, and his right hand pointed to Ye Feng.

"Pan Yun world, Qingyun star God, finally learned from Ye Feng and met Qingyuan immortal."

"For this bottle of wine, Panyun is a good place! Ha ha!"

"Thank you for your praise, but pan Yun is now an abandoned place. These wines are produced in Jianzhou."

Qingyuan immortal is a god level master. Although he is in seclusion, he can't hide from him who comes around and what happens. He said this just to see what kind of character Ye Feng is. Now Ye Feng complains as soon as he comes up. Qingyuan immortal is a little unhappy. After drinking all the Baihua wine, he floated down and asked Ye Feng to come and ask questions.

"Elder martial brother, we're calling you this time. It's about the Bai family. Why are you looking for him? Get down to business!" Ling tianshenzun stabbed in the back.