Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Yes, I can sense it now. You have quite a bit of natural talent in the Dao of spell formations. If you need any guidance, you can come here at any time to seek me out."    

Old Daoist Tianji suppressed the waves in his heart as he looked at Ye Feng with mixed emotions.    

Then, he walked up and patted Ye Feng's shoulder: "You can pick any one of these level four inscriptions."    

"This disciple just used up a lot of inscription just now. This time, I'll cancel it out." Ye Feng replied respectfully.    

After completing the mission, he naturally had a reason to leave. Ye Feng did not want Sha Shenyue to be worried for too long, so he bid farewell to Old Daoist Tianji.    

You don't even want any benefits?    

Old Daoist Tianji let out a long sigh, then bitterly shook his head and said, "Sin …"    

"This brat was already being watched by a lot of people. If I really have to do that in the future, I'm afraid Old Man Su and the old Daoist will pass down all their ability to him. It might not be very useful."    

"I hope Old Man Su can find a chance to go to the sect and help him find a chance to live."    

… ….    

Ye Feng, who left the Heavenly Court's pavilion, ran towards the direction of the Sword Tower without knowing anything.    

Halfway there, he suddenly felt a sense of danger behind him.    

Swoosh.    

So fast!    

Without even turning his head around, Ye Feng could feel the power of the Essence Qi that was attacking him from behind. It was not even inferior to Bachelor Su's sword intent.    

He didn't have time to turn around and react. In a hurry, he activated his Heavenly Flame and used "Ten-Direction Eight Trigrams Fist" to attack.    

Rumble …    

Amidst the explosion, a strong wind surged, the huge impact caused Ye Feng to be knocked back dozens of feet. With the help of the Ninth Heaven of Roc, Ye Feng finally managed to stabilize himself with great difficulty.    

The origin energy flowing through his chest was extremely uncomfortable.    

Humph.    

Just who was it that dared to ambush him inside the Sword Pavilion Courtyard?    

He suddenly raised his head, but his eyes were startled.    

A hundred feet away, a peerless figure could be seen floating in the air. It was a long-legged woman with a charming face and a fiery figure. She was currently looking at him with a smile.    

Her long hair fluttered in the wind, and she had a noble temperament.    

The girl was not that old, she looked to be in her early twenties, but her cultivation level made Ye Feng speechless.    

Could it be that this woman was also an elder of the Wu Steel Sect who had a status comparable to Bachelor Su?    

"May I ask, senior is..."    

Feeling the gentleness in his eyes, Ye Feng did not know why she attacked him and did not dare to look her in the eye.    

The next moment, Ye Feng frowned in surprise.    

With a "hu" sound, a fragrant wind blew, and the graceful woman actually flew in front of him. She extended her hand to lift his chin, and then seduced him: "Junior brother … Why don't you dare look at your sister? "    

When Ye Feng saw her eyes, his heartbeat immediately quickened. There seemed to be nothing else in his mind, only her pretty face.    

Crack.    

Ye Feng brushed her hand away and took a few steps back. He said seriously: "You are also a disciple of my Wu Steel Sect?"    

"Naturally."    

"Senior sister is from the Inner Sect of our sect. I heard that Elder Su had just accepted a new peerless disciple, so out of curiosity, he specially came to the side courtyard to take a look at junior brother."    

"Oh right, Elder Su is going back to the sect to do something important. Before leaving, he specially told me to watch you practice my sword skills." This is a message he left for you. "    

The graceful woman flicked her wrist and a message talisman ignited.    

As expected, Ye Feng heard Bachelor Su's voice, "Master has an important matter to attend to and must return to the sect. Ye Feng, you will have to listen to Senior Sister Qin Jiu and learn the sword well."    

"Qin Jiu?" Ye Feng frowned and looked at the girl suspiciously.    

However, the other person came over and wrapped her arms around Ye Feng's neck and said tenderly, "Call me sister September … "Come, big sister will teach you sword techniques, then I'll take you to take a look around big sister's palace."    

Her words were like a demon's voice piercing one's ears. At the same time, it was also at the same time enchanting and at the same time giving one a feeling of being unable to refute her words.    

Ye Feng could only channel his Mental Energy and forcefully restrain himself.    

However, Qin Jiu was surrounded by a strange fragrance. Even his consciousness was somewhat unaffected by it.    

This woman was definitely not ordinary.    

How could there be such a foxy girl in Xuanyi's sect?    

With a quick rotation of his psychic power, he was able to regain some clarity.    

Ye Feng slowly pushed Qin Jiu away and politely cupped his hands, "Senior Sister September, junior should go back and rest first …" If I have the chance next time, I'll come to you to learn the sword. "    

Qin Jiujiu probably did not expect Ye Feng to reject her.    

They never expected Ye Feng to be able to keep his head clear and they were stunned for a moment. Then, she lowered her voice and said softly, "Youngest junior brother … If you don't listen to what I say, or what your master says, then I won't be happy, okay? "    

The atmosphere suddenly became somewhat tense.    

"Senior sister September, I am just a bit tired." Ye Feng looked at her and said. His tone was neither servile nor overbearing, but it was undeniable.    

Facing such a strong Inner Sect disciple, Ye Feng's attitude was no different from a provocation.    

He was quite bold.    

"Heh heh... It's just a joke with you, Junior Brother. Don't take it to heart, how could Senior Sister force you? "    

Just when Ye Feng showed a resolute attitude, Qin Jiu covered his mouth and laughed, "Elder sister already knew that junior will not be obedient, so …" Go to the Sword Pavilion and prepare a lesson for your junior. "    

"Tsk tsk, that Fallen Angel Race is junior apprentice-brother's dao companion? "Seems to be quite interesting as well …"    

Yue Er?    

Ye Feng's body shook as he suddenly had a bad premonition.    

With a cold snort, he ignored Qin Jiu who was blocking his way and rushed back to the Sword Pavilion.    

Sure enough, the surroundings were in a complete mess. Essence fluctuations were violent, and there were traces of a battle.    

Wang Xiaohu and many other disciples from the side courtyard had pale faces as they sat obediently in the main hall without saying a word.    

Ye Feng frowned and instantly returned to his room. The moment he opened the door, he saw Sha Shenyue tending to the wounds on her arm with a dark expression.    

"Yue Er?" Anger flashed across Ye Feng's face as he went forward to hug her.    

"You're back?"    

Sha Shenyue turned her head away when she saw him, as if she didn't want Ye Feng to notice her face.    

"What's going on?" Ye Feng asked anxiously as he lifted Sha Shenyue's chin with her palm.    

A fiery palm print was left on Sha Shenyue's beautiful face.    

Moreover, she clearly showed signs of having used a Fallen. Her body was extremely weak and her elemental energy was empty. She clearly did not have the ability to act for a short period of time.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]