Chapter 689

"Lord!"

Ye Feng looked at the girl and her eyes were frozen.

His thoughts moved, and the three pieces of Tianbei shrouded on the ground by invisible power were quietly put away.

"What can I do for you?"

"Please head Ye follow me to meet the saint."

"Face saint?" Ye Feng's eyes twinkled, "the scorching sun ancient sage wants to see me?"

"Yes." The emperor nodded.

"Thank you for leading the way." Ye Feng made an "please" gesture and also wanted to see the mighty ancient sun saint with his own eyes.

Tear it!

The imperial Lord tore the void, took Ye Feng to jump in space, and successfully came to the temple of the scorching sun holy city.

"Emperor, you're here... Eh, Ye Feng, it's you!"

When the city Lord saw Ye Feng, he was stunned at first, then stunned and almost couldn't help but step back three steps.

In the eyes of outsiders, he has become the master of the scorching sun holy city and is in charge of an entire five-star force with high moral integrity and high prestige.

However, only those who know it know that the leader of the five-star forces directly under a holy land is basically the weakest and least potential quasi saint in the holy land.

Only such a person can be the Lord of the city.

In the eyes of the quasi saints of the holy land, this is a job of providing for the aged.

Therefore, the strength of the leader of the scorching sun holy city is not strong.

Seeing Ye Feng, who is famous in China, the leader of the holy city of the scorching sun recalled all kinds of things in the past and determined that he didn't offend Ye Feng to death. At most, he had a slightly bad attitude. This was a sigh of relief and secretly rejoiced.

"Master, let me summon leader ye to face the saint."

Said the Lord.

She took out her token, opened the door in the temple and took Ye Feng into the scorching sun world.

"Hoo!"

"I thought it was to trouble me!"

The Lord of the scorching sun holy city wiped his sweat, sat in front of the tea table and drank a cup of tea. His breath gradually calmed down.

The scorching sun.

Looking at the huge small world, Ye Feng found that the spirit here was majestic, more than ten times stronger than the super large spirit pulse.

"Is this the Holy Level spirit pulse?"

He asked in a low voice.

"Yes." The imperial Lord gently nodded his chin, "every holy land has a holy level spirit pulse, which not only has strong aura, but also improves understanding and has a strong effect."

"That's nice." Ye Feng was envious.

Not long.

They came to a magnificent temple.

Watching from a distance, Ye Feng can feel the mighty holy power coming from the front, as if he can penetrate the sky and the earth and look proudly at the world.

"Here we are."

Inside the temple, the voice of the ancient sage of the scorching sun came.

The next moment.

A figure shrouded in fog walked out slowly and stood in front of Ye Feng and the emperor.

This is an old man.

He has an extraordinary bearing. There is a scorching sun behind him, releasing the brilliance of fire. Even Ye Feng can hardly hold it.

The eye of insight opens quietly.

[Title: ancient sage of scorching sun]

[status: external incarnation]

[product level: quasi holy top]

[Note: the ancient sage of the scorching sun has a powerful external incarnation condensed with a mouthful of blood essence and soul, and has the combat power of the quasi holy top. If it is sublimated to the utmost, it can give play to the combat power of the Holy Land]

After reading the information, Ye Feng was very curious.

Since you let yourself come, why don't you send me?

"Ye Feng, we finally met."

However, he saw the embodiment of the ancient sage in the scorching sun with his hands on his back, looking at Ye Feng, and his eyes were full of appreciation. "You are very good. Cultivating the emperor of heaven and the sanctity of law is the hope of the future of the mainland of China."

Ye Feng was stunned.

Isn't it a waste of expression to be called over and boast to your face!

"Do you wonder why Ben Sheng called you?" The ancient sage continued to speak in the scorching sun.

"I'm really curious." Ye Feng nodded.

"I called you mainly to talk about the Tianzu." The ancient sage in the scorching sun still stood without a seat.

As soon as he heard "Tianzu", Ye Feng suddenly became interested.

"The Tianzu is an extraterritorial demon. They captured the last of the ten mountains, the hanging mountain, and occupied it."

"This family is terrible."

"Their patriarch calls himself 'Saint', which is the top existence in the holy land. Any holy land on the mainland of China is not his opponent when fighting alone."

"However, before the heavenly family Saint came to our mainland, he had suffered heavy losses, and later fought with the heavenly way. Although he exploded the heavenly way, he also fell into a long sleep."

The scorching sun continued.

Ye Feng and the emperor knew these secrets for the first time, and their eyes were full of curiosity and shock.

Blow up heaven?

The heavenly family saint is in a mess!

From the words of the ancient sage in the scorching sun, Ye Feng knew that the holy land was also strong or weak. He was very curious and wanted to ask.

"Are you curious about the strength of the heavenly family saint and the division of the holy land?"

The scorching sun suddenly asked the ancient sage.

Ye Feng almost thought that the ancient sage in the scorching sun would read his mind. He quickly arched his hand and said, "I'm really curious."

"You are already a quasi saint. It's time to get in touch with some secrets of the holy land. Disciple, you can learn some."

The ancient sage of the scorching sun looked at the emperor.

"Please solve your doubts, master." The imperial Lord quickly arched his hands.

"The holy realm is subdivided into four small realms, namely entering the holy realm, showing the holy realm, heavenly saint and most holy realm."

"The heavenly family saint, and even the holy top!"

"And our heavenly way in mainland China is also the most holy level. Unfortunately, it was later destroyed by the heavenly saint."

"The holy land of our mainland China has a total of up to 100, but the strongest is no more than the heavenly saint. It is no match for the heavenly saint."

"I'm ashamed to say that Ben Sheng is just entering the holy peak."

The face of the ancient sage in the scorching sun is a little strange.

He also knows he is good at cooking.

Entering the holy land is the first small realm of the holy land.

On the outside, this is an invincible existence, but in front of the heavenly family saint, it is as weak as a mole ant.

Only the ancient sage in the scorching sun knew the gap between himself and the heavenly family saint, and his heart was full of helplessness.

Hearing that there were so many subdivisions in the holy land, the imperial Lord seemed to open the door to the new world and asked, "master, how can we break through in the holy land?"

"Being a teacher is just the weakest saint. To be honest, I don't know how to go back!"

The ancient sage was helpless in the scorching sun.

It was only through time that he reached the peak of becoming a saint, but he got stuck and couldn't break through.

If not, he would not have been thinking about the ancient god under the hardwood plain.

"Ye Feng, what is the relationship between you and the ancient gods? Is it true that you have got the power of the skull of the ancient gods, just as the strong men of the major holy places guessed?"

The scorching sun suddenly asked the ancient sage.

He held this question for a long time. Today, he finally had the opportunity to ask it. His heart was full of thirst for knowledge.

"No!"

Ye Feng spread his hands.

He also wanted to get the power of the ancient gods. However, the other party lent him the power once. He was very stingy.

"Impossible!"

The ancient sage in the scorching sun was unbelievable. He grabbed Ye Feng's hand and Shengli circled him. He found that there was no smell of ancient gods, and his heart was more and more surprised.

"It seems that I read it wrong."

The ancient sage muttered in the scorching sun and was inexplicably happy in his heart.

As long as the power of the ancient holy spirit is still there, it is possible for him to absorb it. Once he succeeds, he can at least walk horizontally in the realm of sanctification, not to mention breaking through the sanctification.

"Ancient saint, who is the ancient saint?" Ye Feng took this opportunity to ask.

"Don't reveal the secret!"

The scorching sun sold the ancient sage a pass.

Smell speech, leaf maple pie mouth.

"These are probably the things I called you today."

"Ye Feng, many of our holy lands are resisting foreign enemies outside the territory. There is no holy land in mainland China for the time being. Now Tianzu is making trouble, and you quasi saints have to support it later."

"If something happens to us outside the country, you can only take care of the scorching sun holy land."

The ancient sage of scorching sun has a meaning of supporting orphans.

Ye Feng looked solemn.

He could hear that the war outside the territory was terrible.

Better than the holy land, it may fall!