Nine Stars Killer

Chapter 439: Get rid of

The deep space was completely dark, Ye Feng couldn't tell the direction at all, and could only rely on the ability of the little mouse to take himself out of the danger zone.

His flesh became more and more painful, and there were many cracks in his arms and chest. If he did not leave the inner space, Ye Feng's flesh would be torn apart.

It is conceivable that entering the inner space is extremely dangerous. Ye Feng's body is strong enough, and this is still under the protection of the little mouse, and the body will vaguely collapse.

If you change into a general Xianwu realm and come in, it has already been directly torn apart by the endless wind, and you can't die anymore, I am afraid that even the soul will be torn to pieces.

"Little mouse, how long can we get out!"

Ye Feng mobilized a large amount of Lingquan to repair his physical body and maintain a body that was not torn.

"Wait a second, I don't think that breath is very far away from us. Once it leaves the inner space, he will soon discover it!"

The little mouse's immature voice soon sounded, thinking that it is not very safe to go out temporarily, and that he must travel farther to avoid danger.

Since Little Mouse said so, Ye Feng did not refute, so he could only mobilize Lingquan with all his strength, and he was reluctant to give up. Life is the first. As for Lingquan, it is just an accessory.

After more than half a year, Ye Feng's Spirit Spring has consumed almost half, and now there is not much left.

An hour later, Ye Feng's physical body seemed to have adapted to the pressure of deep space, and some winds were blowing, and he could bear it. During this flight, his physical body was damaged. He was repairing, unknowingly, it skyrocketed again.

Three hours later, the little mouse suddenly disappeared in place with Ye Feng's whistling sound, leaving the deep space, and the pressure around him suddenly reduced.

"call!"

Ye Feng felt the wind blowing in his ears, and the speed of the little mouse traveling through the space reached an incredible level. In a few moments, it was estimated that he had traveled thousands of miles.

After a long time, he finally got rid of this dark shuttle, drilled out of the space, and entered the scope of the Tianling Academy.

"Little mouse, thanks to you this time, this is a reward for you!"

Ye Feng was not stingy, took out one hundred middle-grade spirit stones, and rewarded the little mouse.

"Thank you, Master!"

The little mouse squeaked excitedly.

"Don't call me master in the future. I have established a contract with you, hoping to learn more about you. You should call me big brother in the future!"

Ye Feng didn't like the title of master, and said to the little mouse very softly.

The little mouse looked at Ye Feng with big watery eyes, and was a little touched. Generally, human beings have established a contractual relationship with monsters, and they are called masters. Unexpectedly, Ye Feng would actually treat the little mouse as an equal existence, without enslaving the little one. The rat's plan.

"Big brother!"

The little mouse was a bit jerky, but very happy, and returned to the storage ring with a pile of spirit stones, probably enjoying it.

Entering the scope of Tianling Academy, Ye Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief, took a deep breath, and quickly swept towards Tianling Academy.

Thousands of miles away, Guo Zhentian's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he was in the Divine Martial Realm, chasing and killing a Celestial Martial Realm, and actually let him escape, even without even realizing it. If this spread out, wouldn't it be a shame.

"Ye Feng, if you can escape today, you don't want to escape tomorrow. One day, I will personally concoct you so that you can't survive or die!"

Guo Zhentian searched for a whole day without any information from Ye Feng, and returned to Mocheng with a whole body of hatred.

One day later, Ye Feng finally saw the outline of Tianling Academy. After more than two months, nearly three months later, Ye Feng finally returned.

Without disturbing the others, Ye Feng quietly returned to the Jura Peak and found that Qi Ruomei had already left the pass. It is estimated that he has become a true disciple and already has her own mountain.

Returning to his own cave, Ye Feng planned to take a day off and wait for tomorrow before fulfilling his promise and striving for the title of a saint child.

Although Ye Feng didn't care about the false name, Ye Feng had to participate in this Vientiane Grand Ceremony, and the Ten Saints had to have the opportunity, so Ye Feng had no choice.

After resting for a day, Ye Feng left Jura Peak and flew towards Xiangyue Peak.

Ye Feng still remembers Leng Bing's father's situation. This time when he went out, Ye Feng also got a lot of elixir, which happened to be given to her. By the way, he was checking whether her father's situation had deteriorated.

The so-called helping people to the end, this is Ye Feng's principle of life, otherwise he will lose his trust.

Ye Feng's sudden arrival made Leng Bing very happy. When he learned that he was coming for his father, he was even more touched. Looking at Ye Feng's eyes, there was something inexplicable and unexplainable. It is estimated that only Leng Bing himself clear.

Under Leng Bing's leadership, Ye Feng once again came to her father's compact, using wood elements and water elements to suppress the deterioration of her father's body, and now it seems to be effective.

"Ye Feng, if it weren't for you, my father would probably..."

Leng Bing suddenly choked up, and this normally seemingly powerful woman had such a side, Ye Feng suddenly became at a loss.

"Senior Sister, don't be like this. I'm extremely honored to be able to help my patron. Sister, don't blame yourself too much!"

Ye Feng already understood the cause and effect of Leng Bing's father, and knew that Leng Bing had always felt guilty.

"Ye Feng, as long as you can save my father, from now on, I coldly swear that it is your woman, which is regarded as repaying the kindness of this life!"

Leng Bing suddenly made an extremely firm expression, sonorous, with a tone that Ye Feng could not refuse.

"Senior Sister!"

Ye Feng hurriedly stopped, and helped her rely on fellowship, and gave Leng Xue a favor. He really didn’t think about anything else. Although she was outstanding in her cold appearance, coupled with her strength, it was the goal pursued by many true disciples. If outsiders know what happened today, I'm afraid Ye Feng will fall into public criticism again.

Although Ye Feng didn't care, he felt a little bit at risk. After all, he was kind to others, and Ye Feng would never agree.

"Ye Feng, whether you agree or not, I have decided and no one can change. If you think I am not worthy of you, I can be a maid by your side. Only in this way can I feel at ease in my heart!"

Coldly thought Ye Feng disliked him, so he said this.

"Sister, why are you doing this? Besides, I can't guarantee whether you can save your father!"

Ye Feng gave a wry smile and couldn't help shaking his head when seeing Leng Bing's stubborn look.

"Whether you can save life or not, I am very grateful to you. If it weren't for you, my father would have been..."

"I know you already have other women in your heart, but don't worry, I won't be jealous, as long as you leave me a place in your heart in the future!"

The expression on Leng Bing's face was relieved, and after making this decision, the guilt in his heart suddenly eased a lot.

How could Ye Feng know that the reason why Leng Bing did this was to alleviate the guilt in his heart and exchange his body for his father's life. Ye Feng deeply admired this kindness.

Ye Feng didn't say anything. Such a woman was too persistent. If we went on, there was not much need. What Ye Feng had to do was to have a clear conscience and do what she should do.

"Brother Ye, when you are coming back this time, when do you plan to seize the position of the Son, it is only less than two months away from the Vientiane Ceremony. The competition for the Son is very fierce these days. Almost the next few sons are in the rankings every day. Variety."

Leng Bing suddenly changed his name, calling Ye Feng the Big Brother Ye, and his tone became softer, like a relative.

"I am planning to seize the position of a holy son!"

Ye Feng didn't conceal it. He did intend to seize the position of a holy son this time.

"Well, let's go now. It is estimated that at this time, someone has begun to challenge again. It happens that you take this opportunity to obtain the position of a holy child."

Lengbing took Ye Feng's hand, left the secret room, and swept toward the depths of the true biography disciple.

"Senior Sister, where are we going?"

"The challenge to the Saint Son was arranged at Qi Wangfeng. The Saint Son challenge has a time limit. After this month, we are not allowed to challenge. Therefore, every day of this month, our top ten Saint Sons will appear at Qi Wangfeng to accept everyone’s challenges. It is estimated to start soon!"

Explain while walking coldly.

It turns out that the Saint Child Challenge is not carried out every day, but has a strict time limit. The challenge ended one month before the Vientiane Ceremony.

And a month ago, you can challenge and defeat the Son at will, you can take his place, and the loser will take off the halo of the Son.

"According to this, it seems that only the top few can be firmly protected from being challenged, and those who are ranked lower must accept the challenge every day!"

Ye Feng's thinking is quick and he can see through at one point.

"Yes, so far, no one has challenged the top five. As for the ninth and tenth rankings, they basically change every day, from the sixth to the eighth, it will change every few days!"

Coldly briefly introduced the challenges of this month. Although I went every day, no one dared to challenge.

"Is the Vientiane Ceremony really that attractive?"

Ye Feng is now very much looking forward to the Vientiane Ceremony. With so many people squeezing their heads to participate, there must be something worth fighting for.

"Big Brother Ye, do you believe in luck?"

Lengbing asked suddenly.

"how do I say this!"

The thing about air luck is unclear, no one can explain it clearly, and Ye Feng can't explain it clearly, but he just feels that the thing about air luck can definitely affect a person's destiny.

"Entering the land of the real dragon, you can get the luck of the real dragon. From then on, your luck will add to your body. When you encounter things, you will turn into good fortune, and you can also get the inheritance of the real dragon. This is a good thing, but only once in ten years!"

Although Leng Bing had never participated in the Vientiane Ceremony, he grew up in the Tianling Academy and learned a lot about the Vientiane Ceremony under the influence of ears and eyes.

After a stick of incense, Ye Feng, led by Leng Bing, flew to Qi Wangfeng, and found that hundreds of people had gathered here, and a wave of powerful fighting intent shot out from here.

"Brother Ye, you first enter the real disciple area. Our top ten saints have to accept everyone's challenges. You will act on the occasion. I suggest you challenge the top three Xiupeng, so once and for all!"

Lengbing recommended a challenge to Ye Feng.

"Challenge third, you value me too much, are you afraid of failure."

Ye Feng touched his nose.

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