Chapter 1479： Formation

​One time.

The whole yard was filled with all sorts of hustle and bustle sounds.

but.

Just when this group of people is a little bit about to be unable to control themselves.

An invisible heart fire suddenly burned in their bodies.

boom!

The fire from the inside out, exuding terrifying power. In an instant, every strong man turned into a mass of ashes. The scene was very terrifying, and even the young master of the Bai Xiaomen saw it. Can't help swallowing.

"Douhuang strong! Unexpectedly, Xiongtai has broken through to this level at such an age! Could it be that Xiongtai is from Zhongzhou?"

Can kill so many good players silently.

This kind of strength even his father can't do!

Fortunately!

Fortunately, he didn't make a move just now!

Otherwise, at this moment, I am afraid that I will also fall here.

"My disciples are right. You call yourself the Baixiaomen. Do you still ask me when you encounter problems, then what is your name Baixiaomen?" Ye Feng said lightly.

"This..." The young master of the Baixiaomen said with a bitter expression: "The Baixiaomen is only news of trading, and you can know what is true and everything..."

The young master is very depressed.

If Ye Feng was a member of the Izumo Empire, Bai Xiaomen would definitely know it if he was a fighting emperor his age.

But the news of Baixiaomen outside the Izumo Empire was beyond reach.

"Okay, let's not talk too much nonsense, so many people are dead, so I don't have to queue up for my question, is there a result?" Ye Feng asked.

"This little friend is not anxious, let the old man answer your questions personally."

The voice fell.

An old man wearing a black Chinese dress flew into the courtyard.

"Father!" Seeing the old man rushing, the young sect master heaved a sigh of relief. His father was also a strong fighting emperor. With him sitting here, it shouldn't be a big problem.

"Huang'er." The old sect master nodded, smiled faintly, and then handed the note written by Qinglin to Qinglin's hand.

"How much?" Qinglin didn't open the note directly, but first asked the price.

"Haha, this friend is a strong fighting emperor, and today is the first time to come to Baixiaomen. Why don't you give this news to you?" The master of Baixiaomen laughed loudly and put on a look like I want to befriend Ye Feng.

"No merit, Qinglin, take a bottle of third-grade pill for him." Ye Feng said lightly.

"Yes!" Qinglin curled his lips, took out a vial from Na Jie, and said, "Hey, this is a third-grade Qi-Returning Pill, hand-refined by my teacher's father. You are really making a lot of money this time."

"Oh?" Hearing this, the sect master of Baixiaomen flashed his eyes slightly, then smiled and took the pill, "It turned out to be a third-grade Qi Qi Pill, then, if that's the case, the old lady won't be polite to you."

Qi Hui Pill is the most used pill for monks.

The higher the grade, the more rare it is.

Like this third-grade Qi Qi recovery pill, even if it is a strong Douhuang, it will be jealous.

Seeing that the other party accepted the pill.

Qing Lin opened the paper and handed it to Ye Feng.

Two lines of words were written on the paper.

‘Longmen Mountain, Wanshemen. ’

‘The Sect Master of Ten Thousand Poison Sect has unfathomable strength, at least above the Seven Star Dou Sect. ’

"Hehe, although I don’t know why the little friend inquired about these two things, but the old man still wants to remind the little friend that although the little friend is also a fighting emperor, but so young, there is no need to provoke those who shouldn’t provoke. The existence of." Baixiaomen sect master said very well.

"You don't need to care about it." Ye Feng said lightly.

"Haha, the little friend seems too young, young people are easy to be angry." The sect master of Baixiaomen smiled and shook his head, and then asked casually: "The little friend has a Douhuang-level cultivation base, and he himself is The pharmacist must be from Zhongzhou, let's not hide it from my little friends, the old man also traveled to the mainland of Zhongzhou when he was young, and there is really a passionate world."

"Why is it so tortuous if I want to test my background? I'll tell you that." Ye Feng said indifferently.

"Neither, nor! The old man is just sighing, where is the origin of the little friend? Hehe." The master of Baixiaomen smiled deeply, waved his hand, and then he asked again: "I think the little friend refined it. This bottle of pill is very powerful, could it be made from the flame just now?"

"Not bad." Ye Feng said lightly.

"That flame is really extraordinary, shouldn't it be the strange fire in the legend?" The master of Baixiaomen was amazed, as if to ask again inadvertently.

"Yes, it is Abnormal Fire, it is called Falling Heart Yan, the 14th in Abnormal Fire Ranking." Ye Feng said lightly.

"Oh? It turned out to be a strange fire! The little friend's chances seem to be extraordinary!" There was a difference in the eyes of the master of Baixiaomen.

"Hehe, you are very calm. It is clear that the formation has been set up, and you can still pretend to be so natural. It seems that there is no reason why your Baixiaomen can survive under the pressure of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. "Yefeng smiled faintly.

"Hehe, it is said that the soul power of the pharmacist is extraordinary, and it is true when I saw it today." Seeing that his little movement had been seen through by the night wind, the Baixiaomen sect master didn't show any panic, but gave a faint smile and said: "Since you If you can discover their movements, your pharmacist's rank is not low, but unfortunately, you should be cautious when you are pregnant. It seems that your teacher has never told you about this."

The voice fell.

The master of Baixiaomen clapped his hands.

as predicted.

The elders of the Jiu Ming Dou King showed up from the shadows, each holding an array flag in each hand, and the array flag was urging. A hundred-foot-long array enveloped the entire yard, and the terrifying coercion was immediately released.

"Master of Ten Thousand Sects! What do you mean by this?"

"I'm just here to buy news, and I don't want to participate in the dispute between you and the others. I also ask the master of Wanmen to let go of the corner of the big array and let me wait and leave first!"

"Don't you Bai Xiaomen even care about our Nine Poison Sects!"

In the courtyard, there are a few people who have not spoken badly to Ye Feng before, and have always ignored foreign affairs, so Ye Feng naturally did not attack them.

And this time the Great Formation of the Baixiaomen also enveloped them, which naturally made these people shocked and angry.

"Haha, my friends, I really can’t help it. Alien fire is a rare and precious treasure bred from heaven and earth. Even the Dou Zong and even the strong Dou Zong will be jealous when they see it. So, for the sake of safety, Wan Mou is also I had to send you all on the road."

The Lord Wanmen chuckled. Although the words were murderous, his face always revealed a seemingly sincere smile, and he looked like an old fox.

"The surname is Wan! You are going to be mad! Lao Tzu is also a Nine Star Fighting King anyway! Do you really think that you can really stop me just by breaking the formation?"