Half an hour later.
Ye Feng finished his detailed discussion with the two ancestors and returned to the ethereal sect. He was ready to call several disciples to see the world in the wind demon mountain.
However, almost all the disciples were practicing hard.
There are other disciples who have experienced in the battlefield of the Lingyuan world and can't get away for a while and a half.
After looking at Qiao Jiaxi and long Tianxing, who are fighting fiercely by the Linghu lake, Ye Feng's eyes brightened.
"Is it so difficult to find a disciple to go out?"
"Just you two."
He fell on the Bank of the Spirit Lake.
Qiao Jiaxi and long Tianxing noticed Ye Feng and immediately stopped the duel. Qi arched his hands and said, "I've seen the leader!"
"I'm going to the wind demon mountain of leiwu emperor. You two, follow me."
"I'm going too!"
As soon as Ye Feng's voice fell, a figure with a big black pot on his back jumped out of the grass with a simple smile on his face.
This person is Wang Ping'an.
"You... How do you hide in the grass?" Ye Feng looked up and down at Wang Ping'an and picked his eyebrow.
"I..."
Wang Ping'an scratched his head.
He couldn't say that he had just eaten the food cooked by Li Jiaojiao. It tasted so good that he was sleepy. Did he lie down on the grass and fall asleep?
Seeing that he didn't speak, Ye Feng glanced and said, "just, you three go with me."
"OK!"
Wang Ping'an was very happy.
Qiao Jiaxi and long Tianxing looked at each other and were very curious about the wind demon mountain they were going to.
Early the next morning.
Ye Feng, fox princess, Qiao Jiaxi, long Tianxing and Wang Ping'an were sent to the lingmiao capital to meet the third prince.
"Eh!"
Ye Feng found that Lingyue followed the third prince and the old man in grey robe, and seemed to go together.
In this regard, Ye Feng is a little helpless.
But he couldn't drive people, so he acquiesced to each other.
After all, the third prince paid all the round-trip fare, and he didn't say much.
"Headmaster ye, we meet again."
The spirit moon arched his hand at Ye Feng, and his breath became thicker and thicker. There was a sign of breaking through the realm.
This surprised Ye Feng.
He suddenly found that since Lingyue inherited the memory of the goddess of the bright moon, her cultivation speed has indeed accelerated a lot. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't take long to reach the peak of Linghai.
"Headmaster ye, please!"
The third prince took the initiative as a guide.
A group of people stood in the transmission hall and looked at the large transmission array filled with spiritual fog. Their eyes were full of curiosity.
"What a delicate array pattern!"
Seeing the transmission array, Ye Feng's first reaction was to deduce his perception, and then found that the array pattern on it was very good, much more exquisite than the small transmission array.
He stood still and said, "let me deduce."
The crowd did not disturb.
Half an hour later.
Ye Feng finally cracked all the array patterns of the large-scale transmission array and mastered them. As long as the materials are enough, he can create a similar large-scale transmission array at any time.
"Let's go!"
Buzz!
A burst of colorful light rose into the sky, and the people disappeared. When they reappeared, they had come to the transmission hall in the scorching sun holy city.
Without delay, Ye Feng stepped on another transmission array and disappeared in a colorful light.
When they reappeared, they arrived at Tianlei City, the imperial capital of leiwu Dynasty.
"Why take a detour to the transmission Hall of the scorching sun holy city? If it is directly transmitted from lingmiao king to Tianlei City, wouldn't it save a lot of Lingshi?"
Ye Feng asked curiously.
The third prince explained: "in fact, it can be built, but the materials of the transmission array are too scarce and it is very troublesome to build. Unless the relationship between the two forces is good, they rarely build a two-way transmission array."
Ye Feng nodded: "yes."
They left the transmission Hall of Tianlei city and went straight to the wind demon mountain more than 100000 miles away.
Half an hour after they left, a letter was sent to the emperor of leiwu Dynasty.
"What!"
"Recently, a distinguished guest will come to our leiwu Dynasty and go to the wind demon mountain!"
"Somebody!"
"Go out and find it. If you meet a distinguished guest, you must treat me properly. Who dares to offend the distinguished guest, don't blame the emperor for beheading his dog!"
Lord leiwu made a dull voice like thunder, which rang through the whole palace.
Soon, countless strong men were ordered to leave the palace.
……
Scorching sun holy city.
Demon temple.
The temple Lord suddenly opened his eyes.
"People from the smart kingdom came to the transmission hall, but soon left!"
He sensed something and set off at once.
A moment later, the transmission hall.
The Lord of the demon God hall stood in front of the large transmission array leading to the leiwu emperor, and his face under the mask showed excitement.
"Yes, indeed it is the breath of the people of the ethereal sect."
He raised his mouth and immediately stood on the transmission array, also transmitting to the leiwu emperor.
……
Half an hour later.
Another figure came to the transmission hall.
She was shrouded in fog. People could only guess that it was a woman according to the hazy figure in the fog.
"According to the result of deduction, things are in the wind demon mountain range in the east of leiwu Dynasty. It seems that we have to go again."
The mysterious woman stood on the transmission array.
The next moment, she turned into a bright light and rose into the sky, which was also transmitted to the leiwu Dynasty.
……
More than 100000 miles east of Tianlei city.
Here is a huge mountain range stretching hundreds of thousands of miles. Most of them are flying monsters, so it is called wind demon mountain range.
At this moment, Ye Feng and his party finally arrived at the periphery of the mountain.
"At last."
With a big black pot on his back, Wang Ping'an looked at an endless mountain range and was suddenly a little afraid.
"Headmaster, should we be all right?"
He couldn't help muttering.
Qiao Jiaxi and long Tianxing are well aware of Wang Ping'an's talent of "reverse poisonous milk". Hearing this, their faces become strange.
Younger martial brother Wang said they were going to have an accident?
Steady!
There's absolutely no way something's going to happen to this wave.
They were in a good mood.
Ye Feng also raised his eyebrows and secretly said that Wang Ping'an's mouth was still very effective at the critical moment. He immediately cleared his throat and said:
"Well, go into the mountain and catch... Oh, no, probation monster!"
He quickly changed his mind.
Whoosh!
They skimmed over the sky, stepped on the clouds, and slowly searched in the wind demon mountains.
Boom!
Thousands of miles away, a shock wave suddenly came.
"There is the smell of demon emperor!"
"It seems that someone is encircling and suppressing a demon emperor, or a demon emperor is chasing a group of people."
"Go, go!"
Ye Feng was excited and looked forward to taking everyone to the destination.
In a huge valley.
The five strong people in the Shenyuan realm set up a huge light curtain with their hands tied together to support them.
Around them lay many seriously injured practitioners.
From Juyuan to Linghai.
High in the air.
A flame giant bird with a wingspan of 300 meters is spitting out a hot flame and burning the shield below, which makes the strong in the shield feel uncomfortable and almost spontaneous combustion.
"Lord, this flame demon emperor is too strong. We can't stand it!"
A God in Yuanjing, a reformer gritted his teeth.
The white robed old man who headed the triple peak of Shenyuan realm was also struggling to support, and his forehead was covered with bean beads of sweat.
"If you can't hold it, you have to hold it!" The patriarch looked serious and his eyes were full of determination. He shouted, "otherwise, our whole Feiling sect will perish!"
"Hum, if you dare to step into the emperor's territory, you will die!"
The flame giant bird spits out words and stops spitting fire. Its wings begin to fan constantly, and the flame on its body rises continuously, like a huge flame sword, which cuts down rapidly.
Tear it!
This time, the shield arranged by the leader of Feiling sect was split, and everyone was shocked out and fell to the ground, dying.
"The sky is dead, so is my flying spirit sect!"
The old man in white looked at the sky and sighed.