The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

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Under the night.

Han Er carried his hands on his back and flew at extremely high speed. His robe was hunting and hunting in the strong wind, and his expression was extremely cold.

"Han San, don't worry, I will avenge you!" As he thought in his heart, Han Er accelerated his speed and was quickly swallowed by the vast night.

...

Taiyue Mountains.

Ye Feng buried the jade stele in its place and said: "Okay, the formation has been cracked by the boss, return to the sect!"

"Is this all right?"

The two disciples looked at each other and said it was too fast, right? Just carve an array pattern, and then a wisp of black smoke, the formation is cracked?

"Of course you can. Come out with me." Ye Feng left the small cave world with two disciples and stood near the meteorite.

In the surprised gazes of the two disciples, Ye Feng touched the surface of the meteorite with his hand. The blue faint light in his imagination did not appear. Instead, Ye Feng lifted the entire meteorite and walked outside the crater.

"Really?"

"The head is amazing!"

Jia Yulan and Li Jiaojiao couldn't help but applaud.

"Of course you can." Ye Feng smiled, the underworld system is in hand, I have the world, if you want to be invincible, you need krypton gold.

"Uncle Master, what should we do next?" Li Jiaojiao asked from the side.

Ye Feng urged the power of heroic spirits to destroy this crater and turned it into a ruin, and then backfilled it with soil, transplanted some flowers, plants and trees, and transformed it into a similar appearance to other areas.

"Just do it." Ye Feng said.

At the next moment, he collected the meteorite into the system space, and said to the two disciples: "The purpose of breaking the core of the formation is to erase Han Yi’s mark. Next, whether it is Han Yi or Han Er, I don’t know who the meteorite was caused by. Take it away, let alone where to put it."

"It turns out that the head's intention is so deep, I learned it." Jia Yulan said thoughtfully.

"Next, what are the questions?" Ye Feng asked.

"No more." The two disciples shook their heads.

At this time, the flat-headed brother screamed and pointed his paw at the tattered cloak on his shoulder, his eyes full of aggrieved meaning.

Ye Feng suddenly smiled: "I told you not to fight, you want to go, now you still want to find me to get you a cloak?"

"Wow!"

The flat-headed brother kept beating his chest with his paws, like an angry mountain gorilla, as if saying: If you don't make me clothes, I will kill myself!

Ye Feng covered his face with his hand, and said helplessly: "Forget it, today's wish is useless anyway, then I will give you a suitable uniform!"

After that, Ye Feng stretched out an index finger to point at Brother Flathead, and said: "I want to make a wish to give Brother Flathead a suit that suits him best!"

A ray of light emerged and fell on Brother Flathead.

In Jia Yulan and Li Jiaojiao's surprised eyes, the tattered cloak disappeared, replaced by a dark blue tight-fitting battle suit, and a red cloak behind the shoulders with a blue "Brother" written on it.

As for the position of the chest of the battle uniform, there is a red "Ping" written on it, connected to the flat head of Brother Flat Head, which adds up to the three words "Brother Flat Head".

Ye Feng shifted his gaze down, looked at a place, and muttered: "Unfortunately, there is no red one to wear outside. Otherwise, it can be called'Super Flathead Brother', haha!"

Brother Flathead kept looking at himself, and found that his new uniform was very good, he was very satisfied, and his eyes were full of desire to fight.

Ye Feng said: "This suit is similar to plasticine material. It can be automatically restored after it is smashed, but its defense power is almost zero."

"What is the material of the plasticine?" Li Jiaojiao was puzzled.

"Uh...you can understand it as clay. In short, it can't be completely destroyed." Ye Feng grabbed Brother Flathead's cloak and removed a large piece of it with a "tear".

"Roar!" Brother Flathead was anxious.

But the next moment, the fragments of the cloak in Ye Feng's hand turned into a light, blended into the cloak of Brother Flathead, and restored it to its original appearance.

"So magical?" Jia Yulan's eyes lit up, and she thought to herself that if she looked for Ye Feng to change into a fairy dress every day, it would be so wonderful!

The flat-headed brother looked at the new uniform in a daze, wondering why the cloak could be restored after being torn.

As a result, it began to play on its own, constantly tearing apart the battle uniform on its body, but it could fully recover within three seconds, gradually becoming excited.

"Okay, go back!" Ye Feng said much lazily, and rose into the air.

"Uncle Master, wait a minute." Li Jiaojiao yelled, "If Han Yi and Han Er from Junwangcheng come back and find that the meteorite is gone, will they anger to the nearby Qingling Village?"

Ye Feng looked at the valley where Qingling Village was, and after communicating with the system for a while, his eyes condensed and said, "Don't worry, no one dares to be wild in Qingling Village for the time being."

Li Jiaojiao asked in surprise: "Is the old sovereign of our village very powerful?"

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "It's not that your Qingling Village is powerful, but that the valley is full of extraordinary things. Practitioners try not to stay too long, otherwise they will offend some ancient and special existence."

After that, Ye Feng left with his disciples full of doubts.

Brother Flathead kept admiring his new uniform, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became. He couldn't help but comb his flathead with his paws and yelled excitedly.

After arriving at the peak of Miao Miao Peak, it was late in the night, everyone was sleepy, so they slept deeply.

Wee hours.

A figure arrived at the Taiyue Mountains.

Han Er hovered in the air, releasing his divine power to search, but most of the hour passed, but no trace of the meteorite was found, and the fright in his eyes gradually became dense.

"Why is the small cave world gone?"

"Who carried it away?"

"No! Before the core of the formation is wiped out, no one can take away the small cave world unless it is a powerful person in the spirit sea realm. Once it touches the surface, it will be sucked into it."

"Could it be... the human spirit sea realm powerhouse is passing by?"

The more Han Er thought about it, the more frightened.

After a while, Han Er found the crater that had been backfilled. He looked around and found no footprints or aura fluctuations, as if he had been forcibly erased by some kind of heaven and earth power.

"Oh oh oh!"

The loud cries of a big rooster came from down the mountain.

Han Er followed the sound and noticed the Qingling Village in the valley. He flew over, ready to catch someone and ask what happened last night.

However, when Han Er approached the valley where Qingling Village was located, he felt a sense of palpitations being stared at by a terrifying existence.

"what's the situation?"

Han Er's footsteps stiffened ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Looking at the valley in front of him, a pair of terrifying red-gold eyes suddenly appeared in his sight, as if looking at an ancient god, his whole body was heavy and he couldn't move his footsteps at all.

Cold sweat began to seep from Han Er's forehead.

"roll!"

The terrifying power of the heroic spirit swept over, like a torrent of torrents hitting Han Er's chest. He flew upside down for hundreds of meters, hitting the ground heavily, and a huge human-shaped pit appeared.

"puff!"

Han Er vomited blood, his pupils were full of panic.

"This valley must be buried with an ancient god! Otherwise, how could there be such a strong heroic power there? Even if Han Yi came in person, he would definitely not be able to resist it. It was terrifying!"

Han Er's breathing became more and more rapid.

"The idiot of Han San must have gone to that village to do evil, so he was obliterated by the will of the ancient gods, and even the small cave world was shattered because of this."

Thinking of the crater being backfilled, Han Er felt that it must have been done by the will of the ancient gods.

Otherwise, who would be so idle and waste time filling up the crater?

Thinking of this, Han Er ignored the injury and immediately flew to the King City to tell Han Yi the news.

"Fortunately, when I went to the King City three years ago, I brought some vegetable seeds. Otherwise, without the support of the vegetable, Han Yi and I would not be able to improve our cultivation skills, which would seriously affect the early-stage layout of our clan!"

Han Er muttered as he flew.

Soon after, he took out a radiant lettuce from the storage ring. After eating all of it, his injury accelerated and healed soon after.

...

The top of the misty peak.

Ye Feng finally woke up.

After washing, Ye Feng took the meteorite out of the storage space and placed it on the open space in the backyard, attracting the attention of other disciples.