The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

"Wow..."

The big golden fat goose fell on its back to the ground, howling in pain.

Ye Feng stepped forward slowly.

He was about to knock the big fat goose faint and bring it back to the Misty Sect, only to find a golden mark on the palm of his hand.

"Huh! It's the mark of the beasts and gods!"

The imprint melted into his palm and quickly dissipated.

"System, is this okay?"

Ye Feng said in his heart.

"Aura mark, harmless." System said.

"Oh, that's good." Ye Feng nodded.

After blending into the remnant thoughts of the beasts, Ye Feng had a familiar aura that made the golden fat goose feel familiar.

It immediately stopped crying, stared at Ye Feng with wide goose eyes, blinked a few times, then jumped over, hugged Ye Feng's calf with its two big wings, and yelled.

"Master, you are alive and handsome again, quack! I still like the way you are now, young and powerful. You were too old before, and your skin is wrinkled."

The big fat goose spit out.

Hearing this, Ye Feng's mouth twitched.

If the beast gods had knowledge in the spring, he would be so angry that he would come alive, right?

He watched the big golden fat goose rub against the trouser legs with the goose head full of tears, making it full of tears, really wanting to kick it to a hundred thousand miles away.

"Let go!" Ye Feng gritted his teeth.

"I don't!" The big fat goose hugged tighter.

"Stewed goose in iron pot!" Ye Feng said with a gloomy face.

There was a "swish".

The big fat goose immediately loosened its wings and made a gesture of carrying it on its back, holding its head high, standing next to Ye Feng, squinting at Long Yuanqing and the others, as if they had found a backer, showing off their strength.

Seeing its appearance, Ye Feng was amused.

This big fat goose is not afraid of the sky, the key is to know how to find a backer to support it, get up ruthlessly, and fight with the flathead brother.

It seems that the Misty Sect will be "Goose Flying Badger Jump" in the future.

"Master, do you eat fruit?"

The big fat goose took a big and red strange spirit fruit in its mouth and handed it to Ye Feng.

Looking at the Lingguo bitten by its fine golden teeth, Ye Feng's face was weird, neither eating nor not eating.

"you eat."

In the end, Ye Feng said so.

Click!

The big fat goose immediately smashed the spirit fruit, swallowed it in one bite, and quacked and cried out: "This person likes to eat the spirit fruit grown by the owner the most. However, there are always thieves here. It's horrible!"

The big fat goose pointed at Long Yuanqing and others with its wings.

"These strange spirit fruits were planted by the gods of beasts?"

Long Yuanqing's eyes flashed, and finally knew the origin of these strange spirit fruits.

"He really planted it." Ye Feng nodded, he came to the Lingquan, stretched out his hand, fished at the bottom of the pool, and took out a bottle of golden dragon blood with extremely high transparency.

"This is... the blood of the Dragon God!"

Long Yuanqing said in shock, "How come there is it?"

Ye Feng explained:

"The creators of the Three Thousand Realms are related to the Dragon God, and the Beast God, as the guardian, also knows the Dragon God. This bottle of Dragon God’s blood is left by the Dragon God. The purpose should be to allow the birth of the Dragon people to enter. A super genius in the form of a dragon in the second stage."

After speaking, he handed the Dragon God's blood to Long Yuanqing.

"This thing should be given to Xing'er!"

Long Yuanqing waved his hand quickly.

"Alright." Ye Feng nodded.

Handing this bottle of Dragon God's blood to Long Tianxing may allow him to go one step further and enter the second stage of the form of dragons.

"Head, when are we going back to the sect?" Ao Chuan was a little anxious, he still wanted to go to the rumored spirit beast platform to practice as soon as possible.

"Ready." Ye Feng said.

He looked at the mature strange spirit fruits that were basically picked up around him, and said: "The strange spirit fruits are planted by the beasts and gods, and they are cultivated with the special spiritual soil of the **** island, and the effect is the best. No wonder the varieties that will be cultivated later are taken away. , The efficacy of the medicine will always be slightly inferior."

In fact, Ye Feng wanted to move the island of God a little bit.

But in this way, it will be detrimental to the dragon people.

After thinking about it, he dispelled the idea, just took some spiritual soil, and prepared to find a similar spiritual soil in the future to facilitate the cultivation of strange spiritual fruits in the sect.

After half an hour.

Everyone is ready to go.

Huo Yunjie came to Ye Feng and pointed to the whirlpool passage leading to the Protoss Small Thousand World: "Head, this passage is always open, won't it be detrimental to us?"

"No." Ye Feng shook his head.

Not only does this passage have to be opened for a long time, but after a while, he is also going to crack the entrance and exit of the Three Thousand Realms and keep it open for a long time. Only in this way can it facilitate the exchanges between the Three Realms.

On the way back.

Ye Feng told Long Yuanqing his thoughts.

"The head of Ye hopes that the entrances and exits of the Three Thousand Realms will be open? I think so, it will be much easier to get in and out of the Three Thousand Realms."

Long Yuanqing immediately agreed.

Hearing that, Ye Feng was very happy.

After a while.

He stood at the entrance and exit of the huge Three Thousand Realms, using the wisdom of heart deduction, and it took half an hour to finally crack the portal so that it would not be closed again.

But for safety's sake, the dragon people will send strong men to guard the entrances and exits to prevent the creatures of the three thousand worlds from breaking out.

After doing all this, Ye Feng bid farewell to Long Yuanqing.

Whoosh!

As he crushed the teleportation talisman, the Misty Sect and his party immediately turned into a white light and rose into the sky, returning to the top of Misty Peak.

"This is the Misty Sect?"

Ao Chuan looked around and found that the surrounding spirits were rich, and there were only two large spirit veins.

"nice!"

Ao Chuan was very satisfied. With a glance, he immediately found the Spirit Beast Platform not far away, and quickly landed on it.

"Emperor Zhun!"

With the arrival of Ao Chuan, the middle-level demon emperors such as the Flame Demon Emperor and the Mountain God Monkey all showed shocking expressions.

"Dear fellow Taoists, I am Ao Chuan!"

He looked around for a week and found that there were a lot of spirit beasts in the Misty Sect, and their ranks were not low.

"Dao is friendly!"

The mountain **** monkey and other demon emperors nodded and voluntarily gave up the center position of the spirit beast platform.

Ao Chuan crossed his knees on the spirit beast stage, and found that his cultivation speed had soared five times.

"Wonderful, really wonderful!"

He quickly closed his eyes and continued to practice "Demon Emperor Jue", hoping to reach the peak of the fourth Demon Emperor as soon as possible, and then continue to attack the Void Breaking Realm which represented the Demon Emperor.

The top of the misty peak.

The big golden fat goose with its wings on its back walked back and forth on the top of the peak, looking around curiously.

In its view, this is its country!

"Wow, what a big pine tree, I will fertilize you."

The big fat goose ran under the thousand-year-old pine tree, poked up its buttocks, and prepared to pull a poop.

"Where's the duck? Go aside!"

Thousand-year-old Gu Song opened his eyes, his face was full of disgust, and a vine fell down and flew the big golden fat goose to the flowing river a dozen miles away.

Ye Feng happened to see this scene.

"Oh, it's hard to do!"

He didn't look at it again, but turned around and said to Huo Yunjie, Ding Baixue, and Lin Yuyan:

"Today is the last day of the battle between the arrogances of the two countries. If you are interested, you can go on stage to discuss with others."

"Yes." The three nodded, and immediately flew to the sky above Baifu City.

Looking at the fourteen floating arenas, after they understood the situation, they suddenly became interested.

"Look, the second brother is back!"

In midair, Jia Yulan, Li Jiaojiao, Ji Ziling and other disciples gathered together saw Huo Yunjie and immediately waved.

"Aren't you on stage?" Huo Yunjie asked curiously.

"My strength is cooking. If I fight, I can't beat other people." Li Jiaojiao shook her head.

"My strength is okay, but I can't beat them." Jia Yulan also expressed helplessness.

"I don't want to fight." Ji Ziling was also shaking his head.

Although her combat power is very strong, she only likes reading books and doesn't like fighting skills.

"Okay!" Huo Yunjie was a little helpless, holding the Frost Sword and Tianshuang Sword, looking at the ring.

"Friends of Daoist, I see you Yushu Linfeng, extraordinary heroic and imposing like a rainbow, I must not be able to beat you, maybe you can rub me on the ground with just one finger..."

In the ear is the voice of Ping An, the King of Tuberculosis and Poisonous Milk.

next moment.

Boom boom boom!

Wang Ping’an took out a lot of low-grade bursting Yuan Dan from his storage bag, and slammed it on his astonished opponent without distress. uukánshu. com caused a terrible explosion.

"Damn, can you change your move..." Not surprisingly, Wang Ping'an's 43rd opponent was blown up again and was defeated, cursing.

"Senior Brother Wang's poisoned milk is almost no one can resist, it's too abnormal." Huo Yunjie's mouth twitched.

Other disciples of the Misty Sect nodded, deeply agreeing.

"True dragon form!"

At this moment, the familiar voice of Long Tianxing came from the fifth ring in the distance.

True dragon form?

Everyone was interested, and followed the sound.

?? Third! ! Continue tomorrow!

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(End of this chapter)