Chapter 389 Lesson!

The ancient tower, the only witness of the ancient inheritance, the birthplace of Taoism, and the symbol of the inheritance of every clan!

Ye Feng stood under the ancient tower and felt the towering momentum. He once got a set of ancient tower scrolls recorded in the Tongtian map. At that time, he was deeply shocked by the ancient tower.

However, at this moment, he is really standing in front of the ancient tower. On the barren hills, an ancient tower with eighty-one floors stands tall, towering in the sky. The terrible power affects the dragon veins of the vast mountains and affects the future of the clan.

"But where is that trace?" Ye Feng searched with a divine carpet. There was nothing missing on the ancient tower, but unfortunately, no trace was found.

There is no Taoist trace, and why did Guta come to the epiphany? How can he fly the dragon into the clouds and the carp leaps over the dragon gate!

However, he suddenly found that there was a mysterious energy package on the outer layer of the ancient tower. Ye Feng tried to break through the energy and feel the breath of the monument.

But it disappointed him. I'm afraid that the momentum that bounced him away can't be broken even if he is here!

"God! This is the breath of the gods! Sure enough, the source of this vast mountain is not simple! The person who opened the sect turned out to be a god, but the old man who guarded the copper furnace of heaven and earth and the porcelain mirrors of the yin and yang poles, said that only a few forces returned, and there were very few gods who survived, inheriting through the ages..."

His thoughts suddenly fell on the four major families of the ancient inheritance. He had seen the power of the Wan family and the Cheng family, and the Gu Yuan had already fallen for ten thousand years, leaving only the mysterious heir...

"Is the heirloom..." Ye Feng's mind suddenly became interested by the master who had never appeared. If the master's surname is really passed down, then this ancient tower is one of the three ancient pagodas handed down from ancient times!

And the mystery of the family has also been completely revealed.

Of course, Ye Feng is not a curious person. He only knows that he can solve his own cultivation problems. As for the status of the supreme teacher, even if Ye Zhangshi has seen his split, there is no way to deduce it.

Thinking of Wang Qingyun's desire to compete for the position of leader, he couldn't help smiling bitterly at the corners of his mouth.

"Hey, I don't care what he did about these things. It's better to enter the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion first to understand it. Maybe there will be unexpected gains!" Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and his consciousness was collected from the surface of the ancient tower.

"Brother Ye, please show me your disciple's letter!" A disciple saluted Ye Feng respectfully. Obviously, Ye Feng has become famous in the vast mountains.

Ye Feng pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled. He casually threw a treasure bag to the disciple and said with a smile, "This is a reward for you!"

The disciple is a disciple of Tong Tianfeng, and he guards the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. It can be said that he is used to treasures. At the beginning, he didn't care about it, but when he saw it, he was immediately shocked.

"Ye, Brother Ye, is this really a reward for me?" The disciple suddenly became excited, and there were actually three supreme soldiers in the treasure bag!

The supreme soldier looked like grass mustard in Ye Feng's eyes, but in the eyes of these disciples, it was the most precious treasure of the gods, and Ye Feng's action was even more generous. He threw out three pieces casually, which was enough to see that he was generous!

"Haha, of course!" Ye Feng smiled happily, and the feeling of wealth is cool!

The disciple was so excited that he almost knelt on the ground for Ye Feng. After all, even if he practiced for a hundred years, he may not be able to get these three supreme soldiers. However, Ye Feng gave him three pieces as soon as he shook his hand. How could he not be excited?

"Hight!" Suddenly, a cold shout came, and a man in a green robe slowly came over, looked at the disciple, and sneered, "Don't you know the rules of the vast mountain? To accept the disciple's property without authorization is to be sentenced to a felony, abolish cultivation, and expel out of the mountain gate!"

A green shadow flashed out, and the cold face and terrible momentum made the disciple suffocate, and his words fell, and he couldn't help kneeling on the ground.

And Ye Feng also stopped and narrowed his eyes. It was none other than Fang Muyun's master and Jin Hongfei, who repeatedly against Ye Feng!

"Master, my disciple deserves to die!" The disciple's knees were so weak that he knelt on the ground that he was paralyzed. He sweated coldly on his forehead and panicked. Originally, the position of the gatekeeper of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion was a fat difference. The mountain gate was tacit, but no one reported it. Even Jin Hongfei naturally knew this rule.

It's just that the person who just rewarded is not someone else, but his life-and-death enemy, Ye Feng!

"Huh, forgive me? People like you have forgiven your sins. I'm afraid you will accept a lot of bribes in the future, which will destroy my reputation in the vast mountains!" Jin Hongfei was suddenly angry, and the cultivation of the broken sky surged like a frenzy.

The disciple couldn't kneel down in the first place. At this moment, he was shocked by the power of terror and trembled all over. Then with a wow, a big mouthful of blood spewed out.

Because Jin Hongfei and others blocked the door, they surrounded many people. At this moment, when they saw Jin Hongfei take action, many people looked changed, but they did not dare to squeak!

"I will eliminate the harm for me today!"

Jin Hongfei's five fingers and knife, the green Jingyuan poof came, and he suddenly hit the disciple who knelt down and begged for mercy. The method was fierce and fast, which made people unable to see clearly at all!

"Hmm?"

Ye Feng's eyelids jumped. Obviously, Jin Hongfei was giving him the power. However, how could Shen Wei be afraid of a guy who broke the sky? If there was someone behind him, there would be no one behind him?

He glanced at Jin Hongfei and suddenly popped up a light, and the light Billy's sword was still sharp, and the speed was a hundred times that of Jin Hongfei's action. In the blink of an eye, he hit Jin Hongfei's palm knife fiercely!

Bum!

A huge force suddenly slammed. Jin Hongfei was hit by a terrible distance and stood unsteadily. He stepped back a few steps, and his attack was completely cracked by Ye Feng.

At this time, the disciple who knelt on the ground raised his head weakly, but it was Ye Feng's disdainful light. Looking behind him, he suddenly found that Jin Hongfei had been shaken away.

"Ye Feng, what are you going to do? Do you also want to break the rules and regulations and go against the rules of my sect? Jin Hongfei grabbed this point and shouted coldly, and his hands condensed the green light like silk thread.

Under the winding of green light, it almost became two boxing gloves. Suddenly, a terrible fist shadow appeared in the air, which was bigger than a grinding disc, and the momentum was comparable to the ancient tower that smashed the sky!

"Huh? The smell of Guta?" Ye Feng was a little surprised. He found that Jin Hongfei seemed to have mastered a trace of the ancient pagoda, and this ancient pagoda was exactly where Ye Feng was located, the ancient pagoda of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion!

"Does the guy who dare to bump into me and want to hit me in the face?" Ye Feng suddenly shouted coldly and punched him fearlessly.

His fists are much simpler, like physical confrontation, pure physical confrontation, as if even Jingyuan has not been carried out.

Boom!

When the explosion came, the silk boxing gloves were suddenly hit by the fist and suddenly broke up, like a torn silk thread. Everyone was shocked by the momentum, and they all took a step back. When they looked at Ye Feng, there was a light of fear in their eyes.

"It's so strong. Brother Ye is really an outstanding person in the world. His punch is not fancy at all, and even Jingyuan is too lazy to be lucky enough to see that he is a master and bold!"

"Exactly, Brother Ye is really too strong. It is rumored that Uncle Jin was humiliated in Tongtian Hall a few days ago. Looking at it again today, I'm afraid he can't escape the fate of being humiliated!"

"Well, who knows, he doesn't even know his own weight and fights against Brother Ye. Isn't this obviously an egg touching a stone? Legend has it that on that day in Tongtian Hall, Brother Ye showed his power. Even Fang Jingxue of the Fang family was not his opponent. In the end, Jin Hongfei's elder brother buried the swordsman himself and subdued Brother Ye.

"Wow, the burial kendo is a terrible strong man who is immortal. What is Brother Ye's real cultivation? How terrible is his combat effectiveness! No wonder you want to be a seed disciple. It's really terrible!"

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Jin Hongfei was dizzy by this simple punch. His boxing gloves were easily smashed. He was pierced by this punch, and his body was thrown out fiercely.

Suddenly, he spewed out a big mouthful of blood, but before he could speak, he saw a big hand on his head.

"Hmm, how dare you stand against me with your little cultivation? Have you forgotten the humiliation of the Tongtian Hall? His big hand lifted Jin Hongfei fiercely and did not leave him a trace of affection in front of many disciples in the vast mountain!

"Well... Well..." Jin Hongfei was like a chicken. He was caught by Ye Feng. It was more and more difficult to breathe. His feet soared into the air and kept kicking, but it didn't help!

"Talk! Aren't you going to give me a horse? Now I'm in front of your eyes. Why don't you give it!" Ye Feng's voice spread all over the mountains and fields of Tongtianfeng, echoing, but no one dared to answer. As for Jin Hongfei, like a chicken cub, he was caught in his hand, and it was even more impossible to answer!

"Don't you like to bully the weak? Many of my disciples in the vast mountain are here, and there are many people who are worse than your cultivation. I'd like to see what ability you have to bully them!" Ye Feng drank again, and his voice was cold, which made everyone have a cold war.

There was a squeaky sound in his hand. His hand holding Jin Hongfei's neck began to contract. Jin Hongfei's eyes turned up, as if he was about to suffocate!

"Do it! I'm standing here. Come and give me a horse! Come and avenge me! Go and bully the weak!" Ye Feng suddenly made a roll, and Jin Hongfei rolled a few rolls on the ground like a rolling gourd.

"Cough...Cough..."

Jin Hongfei coughed vigorously. When he looked at Ye Feng again, there was a panic in his eyes!

"Do it!" Ye Feng took a step forward again, and at the same time stretched out one foot and stepped on Jin Hongfei's old face fiercely. For a moment, his teeth were twisted fiercely by Ye Feng, and the eight teeth exposed were completely removed!