Di Ling Yunxiao

Chapter 177 See you in the end

The appearance of this person is exactly the same as that of the king who was killed by Ye Feng, but compared with the dignity of the king, this person has more taste of returning to the original.

This person is the body of the human king, that is, the west gate Mobei, who also comes from the Chinese world.

Ximen Mobei, who looked in a trance, was sighing in his heart, and his always calm face suddenly raised a ripple, and his eyebrows frowned unreetically.

"One of my splits was actually killed." I pinched my fingers and calculated, but I found that the sky was hazy, and the west gate was a little surprised.

Wo!

With a stroke, a scene suddenly appeared in the void. This scene was nothing else, but the situation of the war between the king and Ye Feng.

The sky and the earth were dark, the void was broken, and the sand and stones were flying. What surprised Ximen Mobei was that he could not see clearly who was fighting with the king.

"This man is also a strong man in the half-step level." Although Ye Feng's appearance can't be seen clearly, from the energy and momentum of Ye Feng's action, Ximen Mobei, who has experienced hundreds of battles, can see Ye Feng's realm at a glance.

"It's strange that my split will be defeated by a strong man in the same realm." Frowning and staring at the scene in front of him, Ximen Mobei's look became more and more surprised.

His combat experience is so rich. Since he practiced the Blood Emperor Sutra, he has reached the peak all the way. At that time, the whole world was the enemy, and the whole world was chasing him.

It made him a little regret that when he stepped on the peak and wanted to look back to find the Blood Emperor, he could not find the trace of the Blood Emperor at all, and even the deduction of the sky was blocked.

Naturally, he disdains to betray someone with his nature. The reason why he betrayed the Blood Emperor is also for the Blood Emperor.

Although the talent of the Blood Emperor is amazing, he does not understand the world after all. There is too little experience in the world. At that time, in fact, someone had secretly stared at the Blood Emperor.

Long before the completion of the Blood Emperor's Classic, Ximen Mobei had noticed this. Unfortunately, he couldn't tell him at all, because it was not someone else who really betrayed the Blood Emperor, but the blood emperor's own brother.

Instead of being betrayed by his own brother, he would not be betrayed by his book boy at that time. At least the Blood Emperor would be painful and hateful, but at least he would not be heartbroken.

I still remember the day when the blood emperor's family was destroyed, Ximen Mobei did not kill the blood emperor's younger brother, but sealed it and completely trapped him. To this day, the blood emperor's younger brother has not been out of trouble.

As for the blood emperor's parents, they did not die at all. They co-acted in a play that made the blood emperor embark on the road of revenge from now on.

The play was successful, the blood emperor's parents successfully avoided the disaster of destruction, and the blood emperor successfully hated Ximen Mobei.

But after this scene, although the Blood Emperor embarked on the road of revenge, the next thing was beyond the control of Ximen Mobei.

At that time, Ximen Mobei was just a general. It seemed that he had no right to speak at all.

And when Ximen Mobei really succeeded in looking for the Blood Emperor, the Blood Emperor disappeared. No matter how hard he tried to find it, he even turned the whole world over and never found any trace of the Blood Emperor.

Gradually, Ximen Mobei gave up the search. He believed that one day the Blood Emperor would come to avenge him, and then the misunderstanding would be revealed.

This is 30,000 years, 30,000 years is too long, which makes Ximen Mobei helpless.

Then, on that day, the blood emperor's parents finally died because of the end of their longevity. From then on, only two people knew the truth, one was Ximen Mobei, and the other was the younger brother of the blood emperor.

But no matter which one, Ximen Mobei will be indefensible, because the blood emperor's brother is absolutely impossible to tell the truth.

At that time, Ximen Mobei suspected that the Blood Emperor might have encountered something wrong, otherwise, it was impossible for the Blood Emperor to lurk in the dark for so long.

This is the eternal regret in Ximen Mobei's heart, and on that day he finally left the unparalleled continent with this regret and came to the sky that made practitioners afraid like tigers.

He wandered in the sky for a long time, and even looked for the battlefield of the battle of extermination, but he found nothing.

One day, he was tired and rolled up, and finally came to this planet that had fallen into death.

His split is still looking for the dimensional small world derived from the once heavenly strong on the unparalleled continent. He wants to sacrifice these dimensional small worlds and go home with the power of these dimensional small worlds.

The king is one of his many splits.

Ximen Mobei never thought that there was anyone in the world who could defeat himself in the same realm, because when he was the enemy of the world, not to mention the same realm, but the practitioners of several realms higher than him were also not his opponents.

All his splits have inherited his combat experience, but now, the king who inherited his vast combat experience has been defeated!

Not only lost but also died!

Ximen Mobei looked at the war situation in the canopy with burning eyes, looking at the vague and rough voice, and the light in his eyes became more and more abundant.

He could see that this vague figure was using a sword, and this man was definitely a top master of sword.

Roughly compared this man's swordsmanship with the old enemy in his previous life, Ximen Mobei found that although their sword moves were different, they actually had the same skills.

The world is comparable to a master of swords like Ye Feng.

Thinking of Ximen Mobei's eyes here are getting more and more brilliant.

You will never understand the loneliness, boringness and boredom of the world's masters without standing on the top.

Unfortunately, the excitement of Ximen Mobei only lasted for a short time and returned to gloomy.

No matter how exquisite it is, it is just a half-step level. If you want to reach the level of being able to compete with him, I'm afraid it will be impossible for the rest of your life.

He has seen too many sword masters and killed too many. Those people's understanding of kendo may not be as good as Ye Feng, but they will never be too far away.

After all, people in the world in China can't understand the road of heaven and earth, let alone practice. For example, Ye Feng can only rely on enlightenment and their own understanding.

No matter how good the understanding is, there is a limit after all. In this world, people can not only understand, but also understand the cultivation of heaven and earth, which is enough to bridge the gap in understanding.

It's like today's Ximen Mobei, and the ghost knife method has long been enlightened by him to reach the peak and return to the real state.

Now he doesn't need a knife, but if he wants, everything in the world, as small as a dust, a planet or even a star field, can be used as a knife in his hand.

Everything in heaven and earth is a knife. Would you like to do it in his mind? This is the realm of Ximen Mobei now. As for his strength, even he doesn't know it. He hasn't done anything with others for too long.

"Alas, it would be great if that Ye Feng came to this world with me. I believe he won't be so lonely." Ximen Mobei, who shook his head with a sad face, stretched out his hand a little, and the sky curtain burst.

The half-step strong man is now no different from the ants in his eyes.

"There is still the last seven-dimensional small world, and I can't break the agreement with him. I really don't know when I can go home!" The lonely sound of Ximen Mobei slowly echoes in this world.

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Ten days is not long, but not short.

With such figures as Qingdi protecting himself outside, Ye Feng is naturally not in the hope that someone will disturb him. Because of this, he has been healing his wounds wholeheartedly these ten days.

It is said that ten days is ten days, and on the tenth day, the closed door of the hut finally opened.

Qingdi, who had been guarding outside, was quietly relieved, and Ye Feng was finally safe and sound.

"Thank you for your hard work." Looking at the Qing Emperor, Ye Feng smiled and said with gratitude on his face.

"As long as you are fine." Anyway, there is no one around, and the Qing Emperor is still used to calling Ye Feng a boy.

"Yes, is there the whereabouts of the military division?" After a few simple words, Ye Feng returned to the right path.

"Well, that guy came here three days ago, but he was stopped by me. He said that if you go out of the customs, go to the Xinyi Hall to see him." Qingdi nodded seriously.

"Xinyi Hall!" A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. Ye Feng muttered, "In that case, I'll go and see the magic medicine sold in his gourd. It's so mysterious."

"But what are you doing now?" While talking, Emperor Qing looked at Ye Feng with some worry. After three days and nights of fighting with all his strength, Ye Feng's mind should have been exhausted or even collapsed.

"This time it's also a blessing because of misfortune." Ye Feng laughed dumbly, "My mind has not only recovered, but also improved, and my understanding of power and realm has reached a higher level. I believe that as long as I return to the ontology, I should make another breakthrough."

"You boy is really~~~" The Qing Emperor, who was stunned for a while, sighed and couldn't speak.

Before entering the bandit world, Ye Feng only took the fourth level, and even his spiritual knowledge had not turned into a divine mind, but in just half a year, this guy not only broke through to the third level of the king, but also had the divine idea that only the imperial level had.

And now, it seems that Ye Feng is going to break through again.

With such an incredible breakthrough speed, even with the endurance of the Qing Emperor, the heart beats fiercely.

Looking at Ye Feng with a natural face in front of him, Qingdi really wants to ask Ye Feng, what kind of freak are you? He has never heard that anyone's breakthrough speed will be so fast since ancient times.

This speed, not to mention that there is no one before, is sure. Even Ximen Mobei in those years walked up step by step.

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Xinyi Hall is just a tavern.

In such a prosperous city as the Central City, such taverns are inconspicuous at all, and they are usually visited by ordinary people.

It is impossible for a person with a little identity to come back to such a tavern.

Ye Feng didn't know where the Xinyi Hall was, but according to the information left by the military division, he successfully found this place.

Looking at the dilapidated, neat and clean tavern in front of him, Ye Feng nodded slightly and could see that the owner of the tavern was a careful person.

The big 'wine' signboard moves with the wind, on which the word wine is written with a black ink pen.

I am very neat, and there is a little beauty in the neatness. Ye Feng smiled. If there is no mistake, this wine word should be written by a woman.

Not only that, looking at the decoration of Xinyi Hall, each table in the neatness is very exquisite, revealing some of the unique delicacy of women.

"This should be a woman's pub." As he looked at the tavern in front of him, Ye Feng could feel the warmth and sweetness from this tavern.

It is a very mysterious thing that a tavern can give people this feeling, but Ye Feng has seen more mysterious things, so it is not surprising.

Step forward and came to the pub. Sure enough, I saw a dignified and virtuous woman behind the counter, playing with the abacus flexibly in one hand and looking through the account book with the other hand.

After thinking about it for a moment, Ye Feng laughed dumbly. He forgot that it was already the end of the month, and normally he would make a summary at this time.

The second child in the store is a young man. At first glance, he is a particularly smart person, especially the smooth eyes revealed in the pair of flexible eyes, which make people laugh and are very attractive.

"Yo, objective, please inside." Seeing a guest coming here, the shopkeeper said warmly, "I don't know how many of you are?"

"Two people." Ye Feng said.

"Okay, objective, please." Xiao Er with a bright smile led Ye Feng to the inside and found a relatively quiet position.

"Let's have some tea, and I'll order when the other one comes." Looking at the enthusiastic little two, Ye Feng smiled and said.

"Okay, objectively, please wait a moment." Xiao Er nodded understandingly, turned to the counter, and came with a pot of freshly making tea.

"Objectively, please use it slowly. If you need anything, just tell me." Putting down the tea, Xiao Er said with a smile.

"Well, you go ahead." Ye Feng nodded, took a cup, evened it with tea, and then poured a cup for himself.

It was not until then that Ye Feng really began to take a good looked at the tavern.

The pub is not big, but it can't be said to be small. With nine tables, it looks more than enough.

Except for Ye Feng's table, five tables have been seated by guests. It seems that the business of this tavern is definitely not bad.

But it's right to think about it. How can the business of a tavern that can treat guests for free with such a good tea be bad?

After careful examination, Ye Feng's look is a little strange. These customers are as simple as the market people in their clothes and clothes, but the breath faintly revealed between their eyebrows is absolutely impossible for the real market people to have.

That is the breath of a superior who can only have it after staying in the top for a long time. Although they have hidden this temperament well, Ye Feng's eyes are so sharp.

It's weird!

Ye Feng whispered to himself, how could there be so many big people in a tavern.

What surprised Ye Feng in particular was that he felt the deep hidden true qi fluctuations from these people. Although they were inferior to him, they were absolutely all masters.

Five tables, three of which have four people, the other two tables, one with two people sitting opposite each other, and one table with three people.

17, these 17 people are definitely first-class masters.

The most cultivated of these 17 people is a feather fan scarf, an elegant man, who looks like a beautiful scholar with a folding fan beside him.

This person's breath is as deep as an abyss, and Ye Feng can clearly feel the overwhelming power hidden in his body.

Once this power breaks out, it is undoubtedly extremely horrible, but there is no scruples for Ye Feng.

What surprised him a little was that these people were all invaders, and to put it bluntly, they were not the aborigines of the bandit world.

A good or two, 17 people are actually invaders, and what is contained in them is a little intriguing.

There was nothing wrong. Ye Feng looked at these people secretly while thinking about something boringly, and inadvertently turned to the boss's wife here.

It was this inadvertent glance, but Ye Feng seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt, and there was a deep solemn color hidden in the depths of his eyes.

The ninth rank of the emperor!

The boss's wife is actually the ninth strong man of the imperial level, not the pseudo-imperial level, but the real imperial level, the ninth level of the imperial level.

Although there were storm waves in his heart, there were still no waves on Ye Feng's surface, as if he had not found these at all.

It's just that Ye Feng became more and more strange in his heart. Where did these people come from and for what purpose they would gather together.

What's more, why did the military division make an appointment to meet in this place? Ye Feng would not believe that the military division did not know the situation here.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Rubbing the tea cup, Ye Feng smiled in his heart. He wanted to know what the military division had for.

said that Cao Cao and Cao Cao arrived. Although Ye Feng and Ye Feng did not say anything, the military division still arrived as scheduled.

A slender figure entered the tavern and landed silently. When he saw the boss's wife, he nodded and smiled. At first glance, he was a regular visitor here.

Then, the military division went straight to Ye Feng and sat down opposite Ye Feng.

"I can't believe that Ye Kuanglan's grandson is a strong man in half a step." Looking at Ye Feng quietly, the military master sincerely praised, and his face was full of sighs.

Ye Kuanglan's grandson is only in his twenties. At this age, he has become a half-step strong man, which was unimaginable in the past.

narrowed his eyes and looked at the military division, and a smile quietly bloomed.

He felt that when the military division said this, the other 17 people present obviously stiffened for a moment, and then recovered as usual.

"Award!" He picked up the tea cup and took a sip. Ye Feng said with a smile, "Tut, you are the military commander who helped the king to stir up the outside. It looks really ordinary!"

"Hehe, I'm an ordinary person, and I naturally look very ordinary." He poured a glass of water by himself, and the military division did not see anything outside.

"I just don't know why you asked me here today?" Ye Feng said with a smile.

"It's very simple. I want to make a deal with you." The military division was straightforward and didn't mean to beat around the bush at all.

Ye Feng's smile restrained little by little, and the military division actually wanted to make a deal with him, which was interesting.

ps: 2 updates 12,000, updated today o(≧v≦)o~~