Chapter 22 Goodbye to the Three Women

Ye Feng took a deep breath. Hearing Elder Yu's words, he suddenly knew how powerful his current physique was.

I have come to an unpredictable world, and I want to experience what happened in heaven.

Looking up at the sky, Ye Feng's eyes were a little confused and said, "Is the body against the sky still looking for immortals like this?"

"The immortal road is vast. When I step on it, I know that it is endlessly spacious, and the abysss are as deep as the sea. Ye Feng. Although my Kunlun School is not as good as the Tianshen Sect, and the Immortal Road is not as good as the Tians Art, the heart of seeking immortals is endless. In addition to the Tiansect, our Kunlun Sect, we are stronger than other major factions." Elder Yu said slowly.

"Esbyterian Yu!"

Ye Feng was shocked and looked at the elder, but saw a pair of resolute eyes. In it, he saw the boundless vastness, and even a trace of continuous sharpness.

Ye Feng smiled at the corners of his mouth.

"Dare not to listen!"

As soon as the words fell, the two of them laughed loudly at the same time, causing the whole green bamboo peak to sway, and the Lingxi gurgling also ripples.

Kunlun School, Green Bamboo Peak.

Under a few green bamboos, Ye Feng sat cross-legged.

"The fairy road is really profound. The highest realm of immortals can climb the divine road and open the divine door."

Ye Feng meditated for a moment and realized the divine art, as well as the fairy way that the elders talked about yesterday.

Then, Ye Feng recalled the skill sword of the nine volumes of Tiandao. Thinking of this, Ye Feng concentrated on his mind and sensed the heaven and earth according to the method taught by the nine volumes of Tiandao.

Those who practice truth, with the flesh and the mortal fetus, feel the road of heaven and earth, and refine it is a mouthful of the aura of heaven and earth.

In just a few breaths, Ye Feng sensed a sea of fairy spirit between heaven and earth. This sea of fairy spirit is vast and bright. If it were golden jade, it seemed to have sensed Ye Feng. There was a fairy light spring on the spot, which fell from the void and poured into Ye Feng Dantian.

This is the fairy spirit of heaven!

The fairy spirit sank into the Dantian. Ye Feng saw a ball of fairy fog with the thickness of his little finger in the Dantian. The fairy fog was as bright as a nebula, and the divine light was bright. It seemed to contain infinite mystery. It was just a ball, and Ye Feng felt a much stronger power than before.

The fairy spirit is the spirit of the heavenly world, which has boundless spirituality, and the aura cannot be said on the same day at all. There is a difference between the two.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng began to surge this fairy spirit.

"Boom!"

The fairy spirit came to the body. Ye Feng walked according to her strength and slowly absorbed the fairy spirit. However, under this fairy spirit, Ye Feng's body collapsed as soon as he rushed. Ye Feng's whole body also shook several times, his mind floated, and his face was slightly white.

Opening his eyes, Ye Feng smiled bitterly and said, "The realm of heaven is ninefold, and each weight is extremely difficult. I am now in the realm of the fairy bridge. If I want to reach the middle of the fairy bridge, it is really very difficult to rush. What's more, it is the first virtual realm of immortality in the heavenly realm."

Shaking his head, Ye Feng settled down and wanted to take back a fairy spirit from Dantian.

Keep running the nine-volume skill of Tiandao, absorbing the fairy spirit. When Ye Feng opened his eyes again, it was already dark, and the green bamboo peak was peaceful and silent, scattered with faint green light. Above the sky, a round of bright moon, sprinkled divine brilliance, and the reflection of the spirit stream was as clear as a mirror.

Standing up, Ye Feng exerted a little force, and the whole person rose up two feet high, with a faint fairy light all over his body.

As soon as he punched out, the wind kept sounding, and the bamboo leaves on the ground were rolled up and scattered in all directions.

Along the Lingxi and through a green bamboo peak, Elder Yu saw Ye Feng and was still spitting out the aura of heaven and earth. Now he has also stepped into the fairy road. When he looked at Ye Feng again, Ye Feng also felt the strong fairy spirit from him. This fairy spirit has sharp power and strong breath.

"The first time to spit out fairy spirit, the fairy spirit of heaven, although it has more powerful power than aura, it is also more difficult to practice." Ye Feng said slowly.

Elder Yu nodded. From Ye Feng's body, he felt even more that he was met by an invisible sharpness. This sharpness was invisible and qualitative, but it was actually shocked by the elder.

It seems that something came to mind. Elder Yu said, "Ye Feng, you may also go to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion to have a look and study a swordsmanship to understand it. You have a Kunwu sword and don't practice swordsmanship. It's really a pity that there are many swordsmanship in the Kunlun School Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, all of which are from ancient predecessors to practice swords. On the one's, you can defend yourself, and on the other, you can also understand kendo.

"Thank you very much to the elders." Ye Feng whispered, and there seemed to be divine light in his eyes.

Elder Yu said with a smile and said, "I just want to tell you the truth of some practitioners in heaven. As long as you slowly understand in the future, you will definitely succeed."

Ye Feng was awe-inspiring and nodded slowly.

Ye Feng walked out of the house and had some feelings. Unconsciously, a day passed, and another day came.

At the top of the sky, now there are bursts of fairy clouds, auspicious steam, and a group of cranes fly by in groups. On the cranes, Ye Feng saw a few chaotic figures.

"That's the spiritual crane raised by our Kunlun School. It lives longer than us. The largest spiritual crane has lived for thousands of years and has already metamorphed." Elder Yu said.

At this time, Ye Feng also knew some rules of the Kunlun School in Tianjie. There are also many peaks here. However, there is only one main peak, Yuxu Peak, which goes straight to the sky. There are also many disciples in the rest of the peaks. However, if these peak disciples hold a conference, they still have to go to Yuxu Peak.

In the Kunlun School of Heaven, there are registered disciples, true disciples, elders, and twelve golden immortals.

Ye Feng's strength, in the Kunlun School, belongs to the registered disciples at most, not even the strength of the true disciples.

As the peak of the late stage of Xuanxian, the elder can he become an elder. If he wants to reach the disciple of the true biography, I'm afraid he at least needs virtual immortals, even the realm of true immortals.

At this time, Lin Ningqi came from a distance. At this time, Elder Yu quietly left here.

I don't know when Lin Ningqi and Ye Feng have stood side by side, as if they saw what Ye Feng was thinking. Lin Ningqi said, "Ye Feng, do you feel that time passes quickly?"

Ye Feng nodded and said nothing.

Lin Ningqi took a deep breath and said again, "When I came to the Kunlun School in heaven, I thought of the scene when I first took you to the Kunlun School in the human world. At that time, both of us were also ordinary registered disciples in the Kunlun School in the human world. The fairy road is vast. We practice every day, but we can't find that the years change. I still remember that I used to be in the Kunlun School in the human world. When I first started, I think about it now, and as well as yesterday, the fairy road, decades of cultivation. I understand some and feel that this fairy road is not a cultivation, nor a year, but a fate.

"It's fate!" At this moment, Ye Feng muttered a sentence and looked at Lin Ningqi, which seemed to have thousands of insights.

"Yes, immortals fight for fate, so there is a long life, and countless practitioners chase it. With fate, more years can be born. With infinite time, piling up cultivation will always have some effect."

Looking at Lin Ningqi's words, Ye Feng also said, "But without cultivation, where does life come from? Therefore, the fairy road is vast. We are all struggling. It's difficult to become a god!"

It didn't take long for the two to disperse, and Ye Feng still spit out the aura of heaven and earth.

Ye Feng walked along the Lingxi River, went out of the Green Bamboo Peak, and went to the Yuxu Peak Tibetan Sutra Pavilion.

Yuxufeng Xianque is extremely quiet, except for some spiritual birds that fall from time to time, and there is no popularity at all. These spirit birds are not afraid of life, but the Kunwu sword behind Ye Feng is sharp and Zhan Zhan, and few dare to come up to provoke. Ye Feng has a kind of feeling like a different world. Looking at the pure land of Xianque in front of him, he gave birth to an unrealistic induction.

The Kunlun School in heaven is a thousand times better than the Kunlun School in the human world.

suddenly, he heard the sound of hunting and hunting, which came from above his head and couldn't help looking up.

In the clouds dozens of feet high, there is a jade lotus with a radius of several feet, full of blue light, breaking through the fog.

This jade lotus seems to be a spiritual jade carving. There are twelve lotus leaves. Each lotus leaf is bright and transparent, flowing with a thin layer of water mist. Above the jade lotus, there is a young woman, really like a fairy in the painting. She came to the mortal world, which made Ye Feng couldn't help but be stunned.

Mo Yanyao, she actually came to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion here.

Mo Yanyao is dressed in a long white skirt, her face is like a silver plate, her eyes are like apricots, her lips are like water, her slender waist is like a willow, and she is covered with ice muscles and jade bones, which is more cold. Such a peerless appearance is a hundred times more beautiful than what Ye Feng usually sees.

What shocked Ye Feng was that Mo Yanyao's feet were not an inch, and a pair of jade feet were as bright as ice jade, with fairy light arrays. The jade lotus fell, and the woman's lotus feet stepped lightly. If there was a layer of white water light, it floated under her feet and was spotless.

In Dantian, the pale golden light trembled. Ye Feng quickly woke up, and his eyes returned to clearness and looked at the woman.

Less than a few feet away, Ye Feng can see Mo Yanyao's crystal body as bright as jade, with a stream of cold water coming opposite.

"Ye Feng..."

Mo Yanyao's cherry lips opened slightly, and the voice was like the west wind, and it was like jade beads falling on the plate, which was magnificent and beautiful.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Yan Yao, what's the matter with me? Just say it."

Mo Yanyao tapped her head and said, "Can't I come here if I have nothing to do?"

Ye Feng just wanted to open his mouth, but he heard the wind roaring in front of him. In the green bamboo peak, a green divine light, like a thunder roar, bulging strange wind, and soon came closer.

"Bitong."

In the distance, on the long green whip, it was the Bitong imperial envoy pointing to the sky whip, and came to Ye Feng at an alarming speed.

Bitong is dressed in a Taoist robe, pointing to the light of the whip gradually dissipating, and there are still a few inspirations, which are unfathomable.

Mo Yanyao's eyebrows moved slightly, and her fresh lips gently opened and said, "Sister Bitong, as soon as you entered the Kunlun School of heaven, you practiced in isolation. It seems that you are all over your body. It seems that your cultivation has increased a lot recently."

Bi Tong smiled and said, "Yes, I have finally reached the beginning of Dongtian. I can be comparable to you and Sister Ningqi."

Bitong is full of water vapor, bright and green, like a lotus fairy, graceful and graceful.

At this moment, Ye Feng knew what kind of status he had in the heart of Lin Ningqi, Mo Yanyao and Bitong. The three women came to see him one after another. In Ye Feng's heart, his guilt for the three women was even deeper.