Chapter 358

There are stars in the sky.

Ye Feng looked up at the boundless starry sky and yearned for the starry sky again.

"I don't know when I can walk on the stars."

Leaf maple whispered.

The disciples stood around, heard the sound, looked at the starry sky and afterthought Ye Feng's words.

Walking on the stars?

This is incomparably natural and unrestrained.

In this world, how many people have the powerful ability to walk on the stars?

Don't say it's the divine yuan realm power, that is, the ancestor of breaking the virtual realm may not have the ability to enter the starry sky, right?

At least ancient saints can walk on the stars and enjoy the prosperity and brilliance of the three thousand world.

"Headmaster, can we have a chance to step on the stars in the future?" Li Jiaojiao looked up at the stars and her eyes were full of longing.

"Stepping on the star... Is it too difficult? With our qualifications, even if we take pills every day, we may not be able to promote Shenyuan realm in the future, let alone higher breaking virtual realm and ancient sage. " Poison milk Wang Ping'an muttered that it was too difficult to step on the star.

Other disciples did not speak.

But they all want to one day.

Stepping on the stars, holding the sun and moon, and a sword across the world, how heroic and natural it should be.

"One day!"

Ye Feng looked at the sky with a positive face.

qualifications?

upper limit?

In front of me, everything is floating clouds!

Looking at the depths of the starry sky, Ye Feng just wanted to shout angrily at countless worlds:

Hang up!

The disciples looked at Ye Feng with his hands on his back and flowing clothes. They just felt that he was like a proud son of heaven, competing with heaven and earth, vowing to break the boundaries and rush into endless fields.

For a time, people were in awe.

……

The next morning.

When Ye Feng woke up, he realized that he had drunk too much last night. He rubbed his eyebrows, washed and ate a pork bun. Only then did he take his disciples to zongmen square not far away.

A big flag was set up.

The three words "ethereal sect" immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"You see, the ethereal sect is beginning to receive people!"

"Go and have a look!"

Because the news came out yesterday, someone was waiting in zongmen square early today.

In the twinkling of an eye, hundreds of people came.

Ye Feng sat on the seat. In front of him was a wooden square table with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, as well as the ethereal roster and the leader's seal.

He sat there, his breath calm.

Behind him stood six disciples, including Mo Ying, Huo Yunjie, Li Jiaojiao, Qiao Jiaxi, Ji Ziling and Wang Ping'an.

"There are two juyuanjing disciples in the ethereal sect. It's amazing how fast the cultivation is!"

"You see, the female disciple wearing a black hat has reached the triple level of Juyuan territory!"

"It is indeed an ethereal sect. If we join it, we will certainly get such a rapid growth rate of cultivation."

Soon, a lot of people surrounded Ye Feng.

"I've seen headmaster Ye!"

"Headmaster ye, I'm from the white light sect of Yixing sect. I'm a middle-class person with eight qualities of Qi refining. Do you think I can enter the ethereal sect?"

"Headmaster ye, do you think I have fate with you?"

The practitioners present said with all kinds of tongue.

Ye Feng glanced at hundreds of people nearby and said, "don't come over if you are over twenty."

Although older people can be recruited as deacons or elders, none of the people around them is Juyuan territory, let alone elders. They don't even meet the minimum conditions for deacons.

"Cut!"

"This is discrimination against older youth!"

"I want to tell my mother!"

Many people immediately waved their hands and quickly stepped aside, becoming melon eaters.

There were only a dozen people left in the square.

"Headmaster ye, do you think I meet the entry requirements of your sect?" When a fat young man weighing 300 kg came, the ground trembled.

"Feel your pulse first." Ye Feng stretched out his hand and felt his pulse.

"Ding, this man is a big thief picking flowers, which will seriously affect the harmony and reputation of the sect and do not meet the conditions for joining the sect."

"Shit!" Ye Feng quickly put his hand away and pointed to the left, "please go that way."

"So, I passed?" The fat young man winked, then glanced at the beautiful Li Jiaojiao and Ji Ziling, and couldn't help licking his lips.

"Oh, I forgot to say, if you don't meet the requirements, please leave on the left." Ye Feng pointed to an arch on the left.

That's one of the gates to zongmen square.

"I... I don't fit?" The fat young man immediately opened his eyes and looked excited.

However, he dared not say anything more.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Even though Ye Feng didn't show any strong breath, he had done the deed of cutting the demon king angrily. Everyone has long been familiar with it. They know that this is a strong man who seems harmless to humans and animals, but actually has terrible strength.

Everyone heard that Ye Feng was easy-going, so he could skin it.

However, no one dared to offend him face to face.

"Also, our ethereal family income only depends on fate, and others can be ignored." Ye Feng added.

Hearing the speech, someone came around again immediately.

"Headmaster ye, do you think I can do it?"

"Sorry, we didn't make it."

"What about me?"

"There is no fate."

After half a column of incense, Ye Feng successively felt the pulse for dozens of people, but found that none of them met the system requirements.

This is very light pain.

Step, step!

At this time, near zongmen square, a large group of young practitioners came over one after another, some wearing large door clothes, and others wearing regular clothes.

They entered the square, but just looked on coldly.

"It's those people from the top 100 families. What are they looking at?"

"I guess I came to see the excitement."

The melon eaters around whispered.

The voice was heard. Ye Feng looked at those people and said secretly that I would accept some people. What's the excitement to see?

"What a ethereal sect. It's received that our county king city is coming. What a big face!"

A loud voice came from a distance.

The crowd followed the voice, but they didn't see the man talking at all.

"I'm a disciple of the disciples. What's the matter with you?" Ye Feng didn't even look at the sound source and said indifferently.

"Hum! It's only an ethereal sect. You still need the leader to appear in person to accept a disciple. You can imagine how weak the sect is. Everybody, polish your eyes and don't join in, so as not to be looked down upon! "

There was another sneer in the dark.

"Bold rats, dare you get out?" The ink warbler stepped forward and the triple breath of Juyuan territory rose into the sky.

"Little girl, there's no place for you to talk!"

The dark voice came out again.

"Headmaster, let me kill that man." The ink warbler is carrying a sword and is ready to follow the sound.

Ye Feng nodded.

"You rats, why do you need the disciples of the ethereal sect? Headmaster ye, I'll catch it for you! "

But just then, an old and thick voice came from the sky. They looked up and saw an old man wearing a white robe and white hair and beard stepping into the air.

His body exudes a vast breath like the abyss and the sea.

The strong in Linghai!

"That's Ning Laozu of 'ning family', one of the top ten aristocratic families. It's said that he has been promoted to the double peak of Linghai territory."

Click!

Ning Laozu successively broke three tall buildings nearby and caught three middle-aged men from them, all of whom have the four levels of cultivation in Juyuan territory.

Bang!

The three men were thrown to the ground by Ning Laozu. Their faces were swollen and covered with red palm prints.

Boom!

Ning Laozu's momentum was shocked. The three men immediately foamed at the mouth, covered their stomach and rolled on the ground.

"Who are these three?"

"I don't know!"

The surrounding melon eating people were surprised.

"Headmaster ye, I've caught these three rats for you. Please continue to recruit disciples." Ning Laozu stood on the ground and arched his hands.

His white robe moves with the wind, which is quite noble.

Ye Feng and his disciples were full of doubts.

Why did the ancestor of "Ning family", one of the top ten aristocratic families, take the initiative to help them catch people? Is the other party showing kindness?

As for the three middle-aged men, who are they?

Thinking of this, Ye Feng looked at Ning Laozu.