The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

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Ji Wushuang looked helpless at the crowd full of curiosity and could only explain.

"Elder Ding was appointed as the great elder. He has already broken through the nine-fold peak of the Juyuan realm and hit the Linghai realm several times, but all ended in failure. Later, he went crazy."

Ji Wushuang paused, "Naturally, people who are mad cannot continue to serve as high-ranking elders, so the suzerain removed his position as elders and replaced them with the former two elders."

Ye Feng asked, "What happened later?"

"Elder Ding was locked up after going crazy. I remember that he never appeared again later. I don't know how he ran out now." Ji Wushuang shook his head, his brows were full of worry.

A crazy Juyuan realm nine-fold peak is very dangerous.

After all, crazy practitioners are the most terrible!

You don't know when he ran nearby, he came up with a backstab.

In that case, who can prevent it?

Moreover, with the strength of Elder Ding, he really wanted to do damage, and within a thousand miles, only a few strong men of the Spirit Sea Realm, such as the Sect Master and the Supreme Elder, could suppress him.

Thinking of this, Ji Wushuang was even more worried.

Originally, if Elder Ding succeeded in assaulting the Linghai Realm, he would not fall into madness, and the Shenfeng Sword Sect would add a powerful Supreme Elder.

But the current fact is that Elder Ding is crazy, and the Sect Master has to send someone to follow him, which is equivalent to weakening the comprehensive strength of the Shenfeng Sword Sect.

Ye Feng looked at the direction of Elder Ding's escape, lost in thought.

This crazy Elder Ding is indeed a huge hidden danger.

After a while, Ye Feng and Ji Wushuang walked to the martial arts venue and saw the collapsed banquet hall and Xiao Fangu, who was kneeling on the ground and shaking.

"My beloved spirit sword!"

Xiao Fangu gritted his teeth with anger while holding two severed swords.

He abruptly got up and pointed at Huo Yunjie, who stood up with the sword, scolded: "You accompany me with the spirit sword!"

"I thought you were great, so I went all out. I didn't expect that your strength didn't make much progress at all, so you accidentally destroyed your sword. But if there is another time, I should still go all out." Huo Yunjie said calmly.

After staying with Ye Feng for a long time, he also learned "bad".

Obviously only seven-tenths of his strength was used, but it was said that he was going all out, which made people unable to understand his strength.

"Okay, you are fine!" Xiao Fangu pointed at Huo Yunjie, so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Junior Brother Xiao, come back!" Bai Minglu pulled out a grass from the side of the road, continued to hold it in his mouth, waved to Xiao Fangu, and called him back.

Xi Xinyu cared about Xiao Fangu, and rushed up first to lift him up.

"Yunjie, good job."

At this time, Ye Feng's voice sounded.

Huo Yunjie followed the sound and saw that Ye Feng and others had all arrived here, hurried trot all the way, smiled and touched Long Tianxing's head, then bowed his hands and said: "Master Master, you are here."

"Unfortunately, I was late. I only know that you defeated Xiao Fangu, but you didn't witness the whole process with your own eyes." Ye Feng nodded slightly and saw Ding Baixue wearing the clothes of the inner disciple of the Shenfeng Sword Sect.

"Brother Ji, why are you here?" Que Ningan saw Ji Wushuang, as if a mouse had seen a cat, and immediately saluted respectfully.

"Ah! It is Brother Ji Wushuang, the grandson of the law enforcement elder, quickly go over and salute." Two female disciples of the Shenfeng Sword Sect happened to pass by nearby. After discussing in a low voice, they came over and bowed to Yingying.

"Sisters and sisters, go ahead with you!" Ji Wushuang didn't like the excitement and waved his hand.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, and secretly said that Ji Wushuang was originally the grandson of the law enforcement elder. It is no wonder that many disciples were in awe, especially the former law enforcement team disciples, who respected him as an elder.

Repair the second generation, so terrible!

Ye Feng thought.

"Ahem!"

At this time, a loud cough resounded throughout the audience, because the sound was filled with a strong True Yuan coercion, like a thunder explosion, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Due to some reasons, the banquet hall of Feilai Peak collapsed, and the banquet could not be held as scheduled. Please return to your residence first to rest. At noon tomorrow, the Sword Sealing Ceremony will be officially held."

As soon as the voice came out, the disciples of all sects walked away.

"Huo Yunjie, wait for me!"

Not far away, Xiao Fangu held the broken sword and spoke viciously.

"Junior Brother, let's go back and practice hard first, and it won't be too late to challenge when our strength improves." Xi Xinyu and Bai Minglu held Xiao Fangu from left to right and dragged him away.

"You won't be the second senior brother's opponent after ten years of training." Long Tianxing made a grimace, so angry that Xiao Fangu looked hideous and wanted to rush to fight.

"Having hatred again!" Ye Feng slapped Long Tianxing's head with a slap.

"I'm just telling the established facts." Long Tianxing seriously quibbled.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, grabbed Long Tianxing's shoulders, dragged him down the mountain, and said: "I thought I could have a big meal, but the banquet hall was gone, so I had to go out to find food by myself. It's uncomfortable!"

"Ye Sect, in order to fulfill the friendship of the landlord, I invite you." Ji Wushuang showed a gentle smile.

"Then we're welcome." Ye Feng was overjoyed and accepted with pleasure.

...

Kamikaze City, North Gate.

A burly middle-aged man with silver-gray hair and a pair of light blue pupils stepped across the gate and looked down at the compass in his hand.

This person is Long Jiu.

"Just south, there are one hundred and thirty miles away."

Long Jiu followed the compass and walked south along the street called "Shenbei".

...

Shenbei Avenue, No. 1008.

This is a luxurious restaurant called "Fengyun", covering an area of ​​hundreds of acres, and there is an endless stream of practitioners, which is quite famous in Shenfeng City.

In a large banquet hall called "Lotus", a dozen people including Ye Feng, Ji Wushuang and others formed a large table and ate the unique meals here.

"These are all spiritual dishes!"

Li Jiaojiao looked at the table full of good dishes, first with surprise, and then with a sad expression, realizing the huge gap between herself and the other chefs.

Although she can already make spiritual dishes, it is because she relies on the excellent raw materials of God dishes, but anyone who can cook can make spiritual dishes.

But the spirit chefs of Fengyun Restaurant are different~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They can use common ingredients to cook the spirit dishes!

Or, use a variety of spiritual dishes to cook higher-quality delicacies.

"If I can, I really want to practice here for a while." Li Jiaojiao ate a small piece of meat, with little stars in her eyes.

"This little girl is also a spirit chef?" a fat chef in a big white suit asked with a smile.

Ji Wushuang is regarded as the first-class guest of Fengyun Restaurant. When eating, he, as the chef, must be there to accompany him and deal with problems at any time.

"Forget it!" Li Jiaojiao was a little embarrassed.

"Then, I will give this book to you!" The fat chef took out a book called "The First Explanation of Ling Chu".

This is an enlightenment book to embark on the road of spiritual cooking. The price is fifty low-grade spiritual stones, which is not expensive for a fat chef, but if it can get the favor of Li Jiaojiao and even Ji Wushuang, it will be very profitable.

"Thank you, uncle!" Li Jiaojiao took the book and quickly thanked her.

The fat chef's face froze.

I'm only thirty years old. I just look very old. Why do nine out of ten people who see me call me uncle?

The fat chef complained in his heart.

Ji Wushuang glanced at the fat chef and smiled: "Thanks!"

Hearing this, the fat chef was secretly overjoyed.

Ji Wushuang is the grandson of the law enforcement elder. Even if the Lord of God Wind City sees him, he will smile. If he can get his thanks, it will be much more convenient in the future.

Afterwards, everyone ate and chatted.

After half a stick of incense.

Long Jiu arrived at Fengyun Restaurant, followed the blood and breath, and pushed open the door of the lotus banquet hall.

With his gaze swept away, Long Jiu immediately saw Long Tianxing with silver hair and blue pupils, and his eyes instantly showed ecstasy.

"What a pure dragon blood!"

Long Jiu exclaimed involuntarily.