Ye Feng returned to the room on the second floor, and Song Changgeng was still kneeling inside.
He sat down on the soft floor, and after a long time he said, "Do you know what you did wrong?"
” Song Changgeng lowered his head and said, "The apprentice conceals the master and cultivates the evil skill of the Dead Soul Sutra. ” "No, think again."
Ye Feng shook his head with some disappointment.
Song Changgeng thought for a while, and then said: "I shouldn't have deceived my brothers, but I didn't tell them when I saw the ghosts." ” He looked up slightly and found that the master was still dissatisfied.
Ye Feng sat upright and asked, "Think again." ” Song Changgeng's leg was very painful, and he didn't know what material this floor was made of.
His strength in the late stage of Guan Yuan Realm has been kneeling for a long time, and the pain is still unbearable.
"I can't think of it, other than that, I haven't done anything to hide from my master and brother."
Song Changgeng plucked up his courage and said.
Ye Feng scolded with a smile: "What a fool, the previous clever has gone." ” Song Changgeng heard the master laugh, knowing that the matter was not so serious, and his heart was not as up-and-down as he was just now.
Ye Feng sighed: "It's a good thing that you practiced that kind of top-notch technique, and I wish you could cultivate to the final realm of the Dead Soul Sutra in the future." ” "The Sutra of the Dead Soul and the World Double Perfection Method are both unattainable exercises, even if I was willing to practice as a teacher.
You can get two exercises at once, and I don't know how many lifetimes of blessings you will cultivate.
Ye Feng was quite emotional about Song Changgeng's encounter.
Song Changgeng's eyes lit up, knowing that he was completely fine now.
He raised his head and asked, "In that case, why did Master punish me for kneeling?"
” Ye Feng said with a smile: "Your heart is not good, I only found that there was a slight difference in the aura on your body at first, and I didn't know that you had cultivated the Death Soul Sutra, let alone the World's Double Perfection Method." ” When Ye Feng started, he found that Song Changgeng's breath changed.
So he let him in alone, and decided to test his heart.
Song Changgeng had great respect for his master, coupled with his master's strong strength and prestige, it didn't take long for him to say that he had seen Ghost Ku and his senior brother.
Ye Feng asked a few more words, and Song Changgeng even said that he had obtained the World's Double Perfection Law and the Death Soul Sutra.
Originally, Ye Feng was worried that he didn't know how to find a suitable exercise for Xiao Wan, but in this way, he solved this problem by the way.
He didn't have the qi to secretly practice other people's exercises in the first place, what he cultivated was indeed very important, but as long as it was suitable for his own disciples, he didn't mind his apprentices stealing teachers.
In this regard, he is different from many masters, and he seems to be extremely open-minded.
Song Changgeng's mental nature Ye Feng also has a deeper understanding, he wants to teach his disciples, not only to improve the strength of his disciples, but also to temper his heart.
Just like when he first met Mu Fan, he deliberately asked Mu Fan to change out of the green snake robe, and his purpose was the same.
Song Changgeng only understood at this time the purpose of the master's punishment of him to kneel.
He knelt on the ground and said sincerely, "Thank you, Master." ” Ye Feng smiled and said, "If you want to hide one thing in the future, you have to hide it from the people closest to you."
Otherwise, how can I fool those cunning opponents, they are not like me.
If someone catches the handle, you really can't survive, you can't die. ” Song Changgeng bowed again: "The disciple remembers it in his heart." ” "You know, your eldest brother and second brother are better than you in terms of concealing important things, and you have to learn more from them."
Song Changgeng was stunned for a moment, remembering the conversation in the cave.
"Is the eldest brother really related to the desert blood dragon sparrow?
Which big family is Brother Qing?
” He's not stupid, he's smart, but he's not firm enough.
"Master, let me ask you a question, have you ever heard of the Desert Blood Dragon Sparrow?"
Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and then after thinking about the reason, he smiled and said, "The ghosts are really open-mouthed, alas!
The Desert Blood Dragon Sparrow is a sword, an evil sword!
” "Evil Sword?"
Song Changgeng asked subconsciously.
"That's right, it's a pity it's only seen once.
But that time, it took tens of thousands of lives.
Since then, he has not been seen again. ” Song Changgeng swallowed his saliva and said, "Then this sword is really evil." ” Ye Feng waved his hand and motioned for Song Changgeng to go down first.
He looked at a letter on his desk and muttered, "There are so many evil things that we don't know what the future will become." ” When Song Changgeng left the room, Ye Feng walked to the table and picked up the envelope.
He had read the letter three times, but he had read it carefully.
He stamped every word of the letter in his head, the sword in his hand swirled, and the envelope became shattered.
Ye Feng sighed and chuckled again.
Brother Wudao came from Yuezhou with a letter with eight seals set on it, which shows the importance attached to the content of the letter.
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"Gu girl painting heart, this kind of legendary thing has appeared."
Ye Feng's face was gloomy, "It's messy, it's messy, I want to see what it looks like." ” He picked up the purple clay pot on the coffee table and took a sip at the spout.
I don't know what to think of, the purple clay pot that has been raised for many years was crushed into pieces by him.
Ye Feng stood quietly in place, and after a long while, he laughed at himself: "The killing intent is going to erupt, how can you do it if you can't contain the killing intent." ” The small sword at the center of his eyebrows flashed, becoming the size of chopsticks, and flew around Ye Feng continuously.
"The purple sand is broken, it's up to you."
The small sword flew to Ye Feng's hand, constantly circling, and moving at high speed to drive bursts of sword qi.
The purple clay pot in Ye Feng's hand was blocked by the sword qi, and he couldn't see the situation inside.
The space in Ye Feng's hand began to distort, and a powerful suction force came from the place where the small sword flew.
Fortunately, the structure of his room was strange, otherwise he would definitely be sucked in by this suction.
The little sword gradually stopped, hanging in his mouth and swaying from side to side, as if he was asking Ye Feng for credit.
"Well done, go back."
The small sword turned into a white light and drilled into Ye Feng's eyebrows again.
Ye Feng raised the purple clay pot, raised his head and took another sip.
The teapot that was broken just now, Xiao Jian didn't know how to restore the broken thing.
Looking at the color of the purple clay pot, it is clear that it has been raised for a long time.
Ye Feng sat on the soft collapse, looked at the curtain, and spit out a sentence: "It's time to move your muscles and bones." ” …… …… Mu Fan moved his muscles and bones, he practiced sword a little late yesterday, and he got up slightly sour this morning.
He put on the uniform of the Sword Sect with the change of the green snake robe and simply tidied up.
Mu Fan flushed away the fine salt in his mouth, and as soon as he walked to the main hall, he found a small basin of hot porridge on the table, as well as a basket of freshly steamed buns.
He casually pinched two buns and said, "I'm leaving, you can tidy it up later, and have a good rest." ” Xiao Wan answered, and then got busy.
She tidied up everywhere, as if there was something going on in this hut.
Suddenly, she remembered something, stopped and asked, "Young Master, can I have a pet?"
” Mu Fan stuffed the bun into his mouth, swallowed it quickly, and said, "What pet?"
” Xiao Wan called a few times under her bed: "Little flower cat, come out and show the young master." ” She took a few steps to the side of the bed and shouted, "Come out, little flower cat." ” Sure enough, a little flower cat crawled out from under the bed, Mu Fan had never seen this kind of cat.
This little flower cat is fat, with a round body like a cotton ball.
It has a black and white body, which is very cute and full of blessings.
Xiao Wan rubbed the little flower cat's fluffy head, then pointed at Mu Fan and said, "The person in front of you is the little young master of the Mu family, and he is also your master, do you know?"
” The little flower cat turned her face away and didn't look at Mu Fan at all.
It stretched out its claws and scratched the hair that hung down from her ear, as if this was the most fun thing to do.
Mu Fan laughed: "It seems that this little flower cat doesn't like me very much."
By the way, how did it get here?
” "After we left the black bar, I bumped into it from time to time on the road.
I thought that I wouldn't be able to see it when I arrived at the Sword Sect, but I didn't expect this little guy to come to the Sword Sect. ” Xiao Wan paused for a while, and then said, "I believe that it is not an ordinary little flower cat, otherwise it would not be able to climb such a high mountain."
Senior Ye didn't stop it, which was equivalent to acquiescence. ” Xiao Wan's analysis is very reasonable, since the master does not object, and Mu Fan himself does not hate small animals, of course there is no reason to object.
He walked over and wanted to pinch the little flower cat's face, but the little flower cat's hair exploded, and Mu Fan was not allowed to do it with his teeth.
Mu Fan put away the hand that had been raised into the air and said, "Master doesn't object, it's so close to you, you can take care of it." ” Xiao Wan smiled and lifted the little flower cat, put the little flower cat on her bed, and said, "Young master, give it a name." ” Mu Fan scratched his head, he didn't seem to have done such a thing as naming him, and it was really not good in a short period of time.
"Little flower?
Blackie?
Xiaobai?
Mu Fan said three names in one breath and asked tentatively.
Xiao Wan shook her head: "It seems that I can only rely on myself." ” Mu Fan ate another bun and said, "I'm leaving, I'm going to Yuxia Peak." ” Xiao Wan picked up the little flower cat and said, "Well, when you come back, I will definitely be able to give it a good name." ” Mu Fan left the pavilion and immediately flew away.
He hadn't seen San'er for a long time, and now that he had returned to the Sword Sect, of course he had to meet her as soon as possible, and he had decided to make a bold decision not to hide his identity anymore.
Shefa Edgeworth flew higher in the clouds, observing his surroundings all the way.
On the surface, it looks like he's wandering on the clouds, but in fact he's ready to make a move.
He knew that the Seventh Elder was in the center of the storm at this time, and Mu Fan was a disciple of the Seventh Elder, so this kind of major event was likely to affect Mu Fan and the others.
Xie Fa seems to have nothing to do in the past few days, but in fact, he has been secretly helping Mu Fan to prevent someone from secretly setting up an ambush.
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"I thought that the mission in the northwest could allow Mu Fan and the others to leave the Sword Sect temporarily, but now that they have all returned, they still haven't been able to find out the traitor.
Who the hell is it, I've been checking it for so long, and I still don't have a clue.
Xie Fa said secretly in his heart.
He rubbed his temples, and after many days of probing, even if his divine sense was strong, he couldn't bear it.