The Tomb of Emperor Wu was located in a mortal dynasty 30,000 miles east of the Red Earth Plain, and there were three months to waste, so Ye Feng and the others rode their spirit horses all the way to sightseeing, and they were not in a hurry.
On this day, when the two of them rushed to a small town called Aoba Town in Qi Kingdom, a fortune teller with a bit of fairy spirit stopped them.
"Nobleman, nobleman" The fortune teller stared at Ye Feng and said with a shocked face, "I have been a fortune teller for more than 50 years, and I have traveled to hundreds of dynasties, and I have never met a face as expensive as you, Gongzi." ” "Then tell me, what is the noble life of my father-in-law" Little Lori, dressed as a little daughter-in-law of the farmer's family, said with a strange face, "Could it be that my father-in-law can be promoted this year and ascend to the position of the county lord that our old Li family has been looking forward to for thousands of generations."
"Jiupin little sesame, the case is trivial, and the county master is so expensive" Niu Banxian shook his head and said.
"Could it be that after my father-in-law wins the move this year, he will be able to make a spring and the first place in the coming year, be on the yellow list, and be the champion" Xiao Lori said with a strange face.
"No matter how expensive the champion is, he is just the emperor's retainer, and other people's courtiers, what is the price" Niu Banxian still shook his head and said.
"Could it be that you are the leader of the cult, and you want to incite my family minister to kill officials and rebel to be the emperor" Xiao Lori looked vigilant and said angrily, "My family minister will not do the stupid thing of destroying the nine clans" "No matter how expensive the emperor is, it's just a few decades of red dust and dreams, what is the price" Niu Banxian shook his head again and said.
"Then what is so valuable" Little Lori suddenly said angrily, "Could it be that you bully our little daughter-in-law in the countryside and have no knowledge, and deliberately entertain you."
"The preciousness of the son, the preciousness of the heavens" Niu Banxian stared at Ye Feng and swore an oath.
"What kind of heaven climbing method" Ye Feng's heart sank, he remembered something, and said with a solemn face.
"Gather the karma of all beings, you can break through the heavenly barrier and go to the sky, and get the immortal path of immortality" Niu Banxian was shaking his head, Ye Feng suddenly reached out and crossed his neck, pinched his neck with his hand, and pinched his neck alive, and then pulled it with his hand, ripped off a bloody head, and threw it to the ground.
Smelling the strong smell of blood, Ye Feng habitually licked his lips, and said with a look of disgust: A group of selfish, vicious and stupid frogs at the bottom of the well, according to YY's novels, even the creator cannot live forever, even if you break the heavenly barrier, at most you can only go to a more advanced world to be a little scum killed by others.
"One step to the heavens of the fairy dream, what a stupid guy to do, to pull a world of beings to be buried, this kind of stupid cult that has left the world to the world, it must be killed" Ye Feng touched the body of the dead ghost, and unexpectedly found an identity nameplate: The Cultivation Alliance under the jurisdiction of the Ascending Heaven Pavilion lobbied Niu Banxian.
"Doudou, pass on my orders, all the monk forces belonging to the Heavenly Pavilion and the Xiuzhen Alliance, kill them all for me" On the tenth day of the sixth month of the first year of the Holy Calendar, the Holy Sect Master Ye Feng personally issued an order to exterminate the Ascending Heavenly Pavilion and the Xiuzhen Alliance.
Except for the sporadic war stirred up by the Heavenly Punishment Sect, the cultivation world, which had calmed down for an unknown number of years, fell into an increasingly big war.
After pinching and killing Niu Banxian, Ye Feng was worried that the situation would change, and the night was long and dreamy, so he stopped sightseeing along the way, took Xiao Lori, and hurried to a deep mountain and old forest thousands of miles away from Tancheng in Qi State in a few days.
"On the order of the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Pavilion, I have invited the Holy Sect Master Ye Feng to go to the Heavenly Pavilion to discuss the plan of ascending to the Heavens."
An old man with a childish face suddenly blocked the way of Ye Feng and the others.
"A bunch of silly forks to the sky" Ye Feng pointed to a green toad in a broken well that was croaking and said, "See, this toad can still croak freely in this broken well, once it jumps out, it will be caught by the naughty boy outside the well if he is not careful, wrapped in lotus leaves, smeared with mud, buried in the fire, and turned into a dish in the naughty boy's mouth, and finally pulled into a bubble of." ” "If you don't try to jump out of the well, how can you know what kind of world is outside the well," the old man said thoughtfully.
"How you dance is your freedom, and how others live is also someone else's right."
Ye Feng said with a disgusted face, "But if you use your freedom to deprive others of the right to live, then you will not even have the qualifications to be a jumping toad, you will only be a poisonous insect that everyone dislikes, but anyone who poisons sentient beings will be abandoned by heaven and disgusted by ghosts, and the final outcome will be ashes." ” "Everyone in the world is stupid, as cheap as ants, your lord of a sect will be merciful to these ant-like pariahs, after all, he is still an ignorant child, but I have a way to make you obedient."
The old man said with a look of contempt, "Your Majesty, Holy Sect Master, your current situation is like a toad caught by a naughty boy, if you want the naughty boy to keep you as a pet, instead of making a barbecue, you had better behave well and be obedient."
A small scum who is only a sixth-level cultivator and a nineteenth-level mid-level scumbag, and he dares to be presumptuous in front of a monarch, do you think the old man is also the kind of tofu scum that is poured out of Daoyi?"
"Insatiable old man, old and immortal is a thief, haven't you heard that even heaven and earth can't be eternal, an old immortal who has lived hundreds or thousands of years more, even thinks of eternal life in vain, and is really incorrigibly stupid even dreaming" Ye Feng said with a look of disgust: "Open your mouth ants, shut up untouchables, I don't know how many years your father and mother have been dead, whether they are ants and untouchables in your mouth."
If the ancestors of your family knew that you humiliated them so much, would they be so angry that they would crawl out of the grave and strangle you to death with their white dry bones?"
"Little brute, presumptuous" The old man's face was flushed, and he said angrily, "Those who become big things are not informal, and those who create great things are difficult to take care of small families, you are short-sighted" "Old brute, shut up" Ye Feng immediately spit out the heavenly soldiers and raised them high.
Wow The sun is hidden, the clouds disappear, and the infinite galaxy hangs upside down from the starry sky, gathering into a thousand-meter-long, hundred-meter-wide galaxy killing sword, facing the old man, slashing down.
"Oh my God, the nine-fold peak of fifteen" As soon as the galaxy rushed down, the old man's cry stopped abruptly, and he was quickly swept into nothingness by the murderous aura gathered by the galaxy of the nine heavens.
"After this old thing is slaughtered by the young master, they will definitely send king-level powers to entangle, no, brother has to break through to twenty-nine as soon as possible."
Among the twenty-nine low, middle and high three orders, the first order is like climbing over a major mountain, the power of the king is far beyond what the monarch can look up to, and no matter how powerful the Dao-level magic is, it is impossible to fight against the king with the power of the nineteen mana.
Ye Feng even had a faint instinctive feeling in his mind, I am afraid that even if he reaches the twenty-ninth day, he will not be sure to use a sword to cross the level to slaughter the king.
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