He stood up and waved his hand casually.
"Tongtian Sword Code - Galaxy!"
It did not use any magic power, but only activated the formation and the power of the stars contained in the sword. A brilliant silver sword energy swept out.
Boom!
The wall of the Weapon Refining Pavilion, which was strong enough to withstand a full blow from a monk in the Transformation Stage, was instantly cut open like a piece of paper in front of this sword energy.
"Holy crap!" Ye Feng himself was startled and quickly stopped.
He looked at the brand new Qingxuan ancient sword in his hand, and his grin almost reached the sky.
"This power... Now let me face those three shadow guards. One sword is enough!"
His confidence was overwhelming. This trip to Zhongzhou is so worth it! Not only has his cultivation not declined, but his equipment has also been replaced with guns.
At this moment, the restriction in his courtyard was touched.
Ye Feng put away his flying sword, put on a clean green shirt, and pushed out the door. I saw Wei Jin's fat face, squeezed outside the restricted light curtain, smiling uglier than crying.
"Master Ye, congratulations! Congratulations! Congratulations!" As soon as he saw Ye Feng, Wei Jin warmly congratulated him as if he were his own father, "Master has incredible skills and has refined such a valuable treasure. It is really a blessing for me in Taixuan City!"
"Mr. Wei is too polite." Ye Feng laughed, "It's a little gadget that can't be put on the table and makes the manager laugh."
The corners of Wei Jin's eyes twitched again. The ultimate Taoist weapon, or a gadget? You're so pretentious, could you please restrain yourself a little?
He cleared his throat and said: "Master Ye, the Lord of the City is here to invite you. The Holy Envoy sent by the Holy Land has arrived at our Taixuan City and wants to meet Master, you, this weapon-refining prodigy."
Ye Feng felt a chill in his heart.
What was supposed to come finally came.
"Lord Holy Envoy?" Ye Feng's face showed just the right amount of fear and excitement, "Oh my god! I...how can I be summoned by Lord Holy Envoy? Hurry! Sir, lead the way!"
His useless look made Wei Jin feel despised and at the same time, he also breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that no matter how evil this kid is, he is still a country bumpkin who has never seen the world in front of the behemoth "Holy Land".
The city lord’s mansion, the meeting hall.
The atmosphere was extremely solemn.
Li Xuanyi stood respectfully at the bottom, not even daring to breathe.
Sitting on the main seat of the main hall was a young man wearing a moon-white robe.
The young man had an eerily handsome face, his skin was as fair as jade, and his long silver hair lay casually on his shoulders. His eyes were pale gold, without any emotion.
He just sat there quietly, not exuding any pressure, but making the air in the entire hall freeze.
He is the holy envoy sent by the Holy Land this time - Yue Wuxin.
When Ye Feng followed Wei Jin into the hall, he saw this silver-haired young man at first sight.
At that moment, Ye Feng felt as if he was being targeted by a giant beast from ancient times. The other party's gaze seemed calm, but it seemed as if it could penetrate his body, see through his soul, and expose all his secrets to the sun.
So strong!
Ye Feng's heart was in turmoil. The cultivation of this young man named Yue Wuxin has definitely surpassed the scope of Mahayana and reached the legendary stage of transcending tribulation!
"Are you Ye Feng?"
Yue Wuxin spoke, her voice was cold and without a trace of ripples.
"Wan...Junior Ye Feng, meet the Holy Envoy!" Ye Feng pretended that his legs were weak and he was about to kneel down, his voice was trembling.
Yue Wuxin's pale golden eyes scanned his body carefully.
After a moment, he withdrew his gaze, an imperceptible disappointment flashing in his eyes.
"The strength of the soul in the early stage of Yuanying's cultivation is not weak, comparable to that in the middle stage of divine transformation. The magic power in the body is mixed and the foundation is unstable. It is rare for casual cultivators in the wild lands of the Eastern Region to achieve such achievements." He commented lightly.
Ye Feng sneered in his heart. I think this is a systematic technique that comes with time travellers. It is completely different from the cultivation system of your world. You can tell the difference.
"I heard that you repaired the nodes of the city defense formation and can you refine Taoist weapons?" Yue Wuxin continued to ask.
"Returning to... returning to the Holy Envoy, it's all a fluke, a fluke..." Ye Feng lowered his head, looking frightened.
"Raise your head."
Hearing this, Ye Feng slowly raised his head.
The moment he raised his head, two rays of divine light suddenly shot out from Yue Wuxin's pale golden eyes, like two invisible sharp swords, piercing Ye Feng's sea of consciousness fiercely!
Search for souls!
As soon as he disagreed, he immediately started searching for souls! Extremely domineering!
This sudden blow is enough to turn any god-forming monk into an idiot in an instant!
However, Yue Wuxin miscalculated.
What he faced was not an ordinary monk, but Ye Feng, who had the origin of the dragon soul and the power of the soul was extremely abnormal!
"Seeking death!"
Ye Feng was furious, but he knew that he must not be exposed at this time. In his sea of consciousness, the original power of the dragon soul was running wildly, but he did not choose to resist forcefully, but instantly used the "Soul-Destroying Thorn"!
But this time, his "Soul-Destroying Thorn" was not used to attack, but to... self-mutilate!
He condensed the "Soul-Destroying Thorn" into an extremely fine needle, and stabbed an insignificant area in his sea of consciousness fiercely!
"Poof——"
As if struck by lightning, Ye Feng spurted out a large mouthful of blood. His body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and hit the palace door hard. His face instantly became as pale as paper, and his breath was extremely depressed.
At the same time, the two divine lights that Yue Wuxin penetrated into his sea of consciousness were instantly bounced away due to the violent vibration and self-destruction of Ye Feng's sea of consciousness, and returned without success.
"Huh?" Yue Wuxin frowned slightly, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.
He did not expect that the soul of this boy in the "Nascent Soul Stage" would be so "fragile". He just used a trace of his spiritual sense to explore, but he couldn't bear it and his soul was directly injured.
Li Xuanyi and Wei Jin on the side were even more frightened.
"Lord Holy Envoy, calm down! Lord Holy Envoy, please calm down!"
"This Ye Feng comes from a barbaric land, and his soul is weak. He may not be able to withstand the power of God, but I hope you will be merciful!"
Ye Feng lay on the ground, breathing heavily, his eyes full of "fear" and "confusion".
In fact, he was already happy.
Beautiful!
This trick of "touching porcelain" is so perfect! Not only did he defuse the opponent's soul search, but he also perfectly concealed himself, and by the way, he also tricked the old fox Li Xuanyi.
Sure enough, Yue Wuxin's pale golden eyes glanced at Li Xuanyi who was kneeling on the ground, and her voice was a bit colder.
"I have my own sense of propriety, do I need you to teach me?"
"I don't dare! I don't dare!" Li Xuanyi broke out in a cold sweat.
Yue Wuxin stopped paying attention to him, her eyes fell back on Ye Feng, and the last trace of doubt completely disappeared.
A waste that cannot bear even a ray of his own spiritual thoughts cannot be the "worm" that can break the "parasitic evil array" beacon and shatter a ray of will of a powerful person in the tribulation period.
It seems that people like Li Xuanyi did things poorly and found the wrong target.
Anyone who has entered the city and is above the stage of becoming a god, and who is proficient in formations, will have to dig three feet into the ground to dig out that insect!"
"Yes!" Li Xuanyi quickly accepted the order as if he was being pardoned.