Chapter 758

In the sky.

The Lord of the scorching sun holy city came proudly with a plaque covered with red cloth.

Behind him were two columns.

They are the smiling appraisal elders and countless young fairies holding flower baskets.

They continue to throw flowers, turned into light and rain, accompanied by rosy clouds all over the sky, beautiful.

This is an infinite blessing to the ethereal sect!

"Finally." Ye Feng looked at the plaque covered in red cloth, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

"Congratulations, headmaster Ye. Congratulations to the ethereal sect!"

The Lord of the scorching sun holy city lifted the plaque with momentum and sent it to Ye Feng. Then he said a loud blessing.

Ye Feng hung the plaque on the door of the headmaster's hall.

WOW!

He pulled off the red cloth, revealing the words "ethereal sect", followed by four huge golden star signs.

That's a four-star symbol!

Since today, the ethereal sect has been officially promoted to a four-star sect gate. In the past, the sect gate is qualified to build a large transmission array to all parts of the mainland of China.

"Congratulations to the ethereal sect!"

People congratulated one after another and sent all kinds of gifts.

Ye Feng fell on the main seat of zongmen square, his hands slowly stretched out and said, "welcome all Taoist friends to come and enjoy it. Next, let's not get drunk!"

"Drink!"

"I did it!"

The people of the major forces raised their glasses and drank together. The table was filled with wine and preparation. They were happy and blessed the ethereal sect who was promoted to the four-star level and Ye Feng who became the leader of the four-star forces.

"Thank you, Taoist friends!"

Ye Feng raised his glass in return.

At the celebration.

All the major forces drank the medicinal wine from the hometown of long Tianxing. They felt that the wine was very good and full of praise.

"Good wine!"

Others praised it.

The efficacy of dragon people medicinal wine is good, but it is far from benefiting all major forces.

This is because the dragon people medicinal wine can only produce enough effect on low-level practitioners, and has almost no effect on practitioners who exceed the Shenyuan realm.

But it tastes so good!

Even quasi saints think the dragon people's medicinal wine tastes good. They fall in love with it after only one sip.

"Headmaster ye, do you still have this wine?"

"Yes, I want to buy some back."

"I'll give 3000 spirit stones for this jar of wine!"

Many guests asked.

Ye Feng looked at long Tianxing, who was sitting on the seat of Zhenchuan disciple, and looked at him. The latter understood and got up quickly.

"Hello, predecessors!"

"I'm long Tianxing, a disciple of the ethereal sect. This kind of dragon people's medicinal wine is brewed by my people with special spiritual fruit. At present, the output is not very large."

"However, our zongmen has begun to plant this kiwi fruit in large quantities, and there will be no shortage of medicinal wine."

Long Tianxing explained to the crowd.

With that, he looked at Yan Ruyu around him.

"Well, yes, the raw materials of this medicinal wine are still ripening. It will take some time for a large number of medicinal wine to be born." Yan Ruyu stood up and said to the crowd.

Jia Yulan nodded silently.

In zongmen, Shi Lei is responsible for various buildings, Li Jiaojiao is in charge of the kitchen, Wang Ping'an specializes in alchemy, and Ji Ziling is the real administrator of the library.

As for Jia Yulan and Yan Ruyu, they are the real managers of the elixir garden.

They know best how many miraculous medicines there are in the ethereal sect.

"I see!"

"We are waiting. Once we have this kind of medicinal wine, please leave some for us."

People of all major forces laughed when they heard of wine.

Yan Ruyu and other disciples breathed a sigh of relief, sat on their seats, looked at each other, and their faces were full of joy.

It seems that the ethereal sect can develop new industries again.

That's... Selling wine!

At this time, the leader of Tianmiao holy city glanced slightly, got up slowly and said to Ye Feng, "leader ye, just drinking. It seems that it's meaningless. Why don't you... Let the young generation compete?"

As soon as he said this, everyone looked at him.

Some people are surprised, some frown, some look forward.

Ye Feng looked at the leader of Tianmiao holy city and found that this man's cultivation was good and reached the three turn quasi saint.

However, Ye Feng did not pay attention to him.

If he really wants to fight, even if he only uses the power of the gods, he can easily crush the leader of Tianmiao holy city.

"It's also right for the younger generation to compete with each other. It's OK!" Ye Feng agreed directly without any hesitation.

The next moment.

A young man in white soft armor stood up.

"Hello, senior! I'm the seventh generation of the Zhou family in the holy city of Wuyao. My name is Zhou Fengyuan. I often hear that the disciples of the ethereal sect are powerful. Can I have a duel? "

Zhou Fengyuan deliberately released his breath.

The double peak of Shenyuan realm!

Very weak, Ye Feng can blow him to death in one breath.

However, among the younger generation, Zhou Fengyuan is not vulgar.

On the seat.

Ye Feng's face remained unchanged.

When the leader of Tianmiao holy city said he suggested the young generation to compete, he expected such a scene.

indeed.

The thorn head of Wuyao holy city soon stood out.

"It seems that Yin rurong arranged the leader of Tianmiao holy city to come to the celebration, and this person arranged some forces of Wuyao holy city next door to challenge."

"So, do you want to dismantle the platform?"

Ye Feng sneered.

The disciples of the ethereal sect also felt that the situation was wrong.

People from all major forces also began to talk.

"It seems that Zhou Fengyuan was instructed by some people to challenge the disciples of the ethereal sect in order to embarrass the ethereal sect."

"Indeed!"

"People in the world think that the ethereal sect can have its current status. It all depends on leader ye and imperial concubine Tiandi. As for the strength of the disciples, they are not favored by major forces."

"Yes! If it weren't for this, a mere seven generation disciple of the Zhou family in the holy city of Wuyao wouldn't dare to stand up and challenge. "

On the seat, the emperor, the emperor in white robe and the emperor in Huanglong communicated with each other.

At this time.

Gong Qingqiu stood up and looked at the disciple's seat.

"Since someone challenges me, who is going to fight as an ethereal disciple who knows etiquette?"

She looked around and asked.

"I'll come!" Xu Dalei, the second generation disciple from beiliangcheng, stood up.

"Elder martial brother, how can you kill a chicken with an ox knife? You are a second generation disciple. To deal with this person, we need three generations of disciples. " Han Yonghui got up with his arm in his arms.

As soon as he stepped, he came into the air.

It is also the breath of the double peak of Shenyuan realm, which slowly emits, but gives people a sharp feeling.

"Can you speak?"

Zhou Fengyuan was angry with Han Yonghui's words.

What is "how to kill a chicken with an ox knife". Is it true that the seven generations of disciples of the Zhou family in Wuyao holy city are chickens?

The more he thought, the more angry he became.

Boom!

Zhou Fengyuan rose into the sky and burst into a terrible momentum, which can compete with Han Yonghui chamber.

"How?" Han Yonghui held his arm, and the long sword behind him trembled constantly, as if he were excited.

"Cough, two young heroes, how about letting me be the referee?" A figure with ragged clothes stood up.

This is a bad old man.

Big nose, long hair, like dry weeds, with an orange wine gourd at his waist.

While talking, the old man gave a hiccup.

"It's a casual drunkard!"

"It is said that the drunken elder is alone, has no door or sect, likes drinking and travels all over the mainland of China. Unexpectedly, he also came to the Star Rising celebration of the ethereal sect."

"The drunken old man is the emperor of heaven. His strength is not bad. He is absolutely no problem when he is a referee."

The people of the major forces recognized the old man.

"It's an alcoholic. You'll be the referee of this competition!" Ye Feng agreed.

He saw alcoholism with his insight.

This person is not the emperor of heaven, but the quasi saint!

"A sanxiu quasi saint who lives in the world. He is powerful and interesting. It seems that there are many strong people I don't know in the mainland of China."

Ye Feng said in secret.