Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Ye Shi …" "Brother."    

The gatekeeping disciple's face was filled with enthusiasm, when he saw Ye Feng, he anxiously bowed and addressed him as Senior Brother Ye.    

The smiling Ye Feng nodded and greeted him.    

Ever since he defeated Bu Jingni in the tournament, it could be said that he had become famous overnight. He would become the focus of attention of all sect disciples wherever he went.    

As the Inscription Master Convention was nearing, there were more and more people dressed in inscription robes around the area. As for the Inscription House, it was packed full, and the Third Grade Inscription Master s had to queue up to enter.    

Seeing that the person walking in front was Ye Feng, although most of the inscription masters revealed strange expressions, not many of them took the initiative to greet him.    

Inscription masters always had a lofty status in front of the Martial Cultivator. It was obvious that they respected their own statuses and did not want others to think of them as people who valued status and power.    

Ye Feng, who was not wearing the robe of an inscription master, was still dressed in the simple black robes. He was mixed in behind a large group of bright and beautiful inscription masters, looking a little shabby.    

These inscription masters were basically here to exchange for Inscription Material, they wanted to use this last bit of time to fight and shine in the meeting.    

Looking at the long queue in front of him, Ye Feng was anxious, but at that moment, a voice that sounded like it came from heaven sounded beside his ear.    

"Junior Brother Ye, you came too?"    

This voice instantly attracted the attention of all the surrounding people. Ye Feng's eyes lit up, he turned around and cupped his hands, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Luo Mi!"    

"Why are you still queuing up here? "Come, let's go in together."    

Nodding at Ye Feng, Luo Mi who had a cold expression directly walked towards the direction of the big gate, and wherever she went, the people in front of him would automatically open up a path for him.    

With Luo Mi leading the way, Ye Feng naturally wouldn't be polite.    

Ignoring the jealous gazes that the crowd shot over, Ye Feng followed behind Luo Mi.    

His nose suddenly twitched, and he smelt a faint scent of beast skin from Luo Mi's body. This was the unique smell of s and deer, it was able to create third grade 'Bixie' inscriptions.    

It was very obvious that Luo Mi was also making the final step for the Inscription Master Convention.    

The great hall was basically packed to the brim, and even the Old Master Nie himself had appeared. He commanded the dozens of Inscription House Martial Cultivator to place wave after wave of Inscription Material, so that they could be exchanged for inscription masters.    

It was a very lively scene.    

But even so, the moment Luo Mi and Ye Feng entered the door, it still attracted quite a bit of attention.    

Ye Feng pretended not to see it, and looked around.    

All of the inscription masters that appeared in the hall were at least third-grade, and there were also many Fourth Grade Inscription Master s. Especially in the southeast corner, there was a man and a woman sitting together. From the expression that was revealed on the faces of the nearby inscription masters, it seemed as if these two … He was rather afraid.    

"Junior Brother Ye, I heard that your injuries have recovered and you have already gone to the top of the Taoist Rite of Scripture to comprehend the profound art? How to... You're out so soon? "    

Luo Mi asked with suspicion.    

"Haha, don't you think so? The Inscription Master Convention is about to begin. Junior has overestimated himself and wants to give it a try."    

Ye Feng laughed and replied, but when he thought about his current situation, he could not help but feel weak in his heart.    

Luo Mi lightly nodded, a look of regret flashing past her eyes.    

For Ye Feng to be able to inscribe a third level inscription, it was already pretty good to be able to suppress Qing Zhenyi with just the level of the inscription. However, to be able to compete with the top Inscription Master s of the two sects, was not too realistic.    

With Ye Feng's Inscription Inherent skill, as long as he devoted his heart and soul into the inscription, he would be able to progress further and achieve some results in the Inscription Master Convention competition that was to follow up.    

It was just that in that case, there would definitely be some abandonment in the area of martial arts, and with Ye Feng's performance in the tournament, the sect would not let go of this good seedling.    

Manpower is sometimes poor.    

Whether it was inscription or martial arts, one would have to spend an enormous amount of time and effort in order to rise above the masses and become an outstanding individual.    

A person like Ye Feng, who could train both spirit and spirit, and could even stand out, at least in the current state of Upper City Jinhua, did not exist.    

"Senior Luo, those two … are they also sect disciples? "    

He did not sense the flash of color that appeared on Luo Mi's face before disappearing. Ye Feng curiously pointed at the man and woman in the corner.    

These two people … I've never seen it before.    

Luo Mi shook her head, "No … The two of them followed Young Master Yuan here. Their inscription levels were impressive, and they are currently helping Young Master Yuan manage his Abyss Alliance. "    

Halfway through her words, Luo Mi seemed to recall something, and said in a low voice: "The Floor Sweeping Sect that your service disciples have formed has been getting more and more powerful recently, and it is said that they have stolen quite a bit of business from Luo Nei, who also has a deep relationship with the Abyss Alliance, you should pay more attention to Young Master Yuan."    

Ye Feng subconsciously nodded.    

The inscription business in the Floor Sweeping Sect was completely honest, and did indeed plunder the profits of many of the Inner Sect forces. Especially Qing Zhenyi's trap, which had suffered terrible losses and even Qing Zhenyi did not dare to show his face anymore.    

In the past, he had also heard that Luo Net was a primer placed in front of Abyss Alliance. Listening to the meaning in Luo Mi's words, it was rumored that … It's all true.    

But so what?    

Floor Sweeping Sect was a legitimate business, so if he had the ability, he might as well compete openly. If Abyss Alliance only relied on its name, and did such evil deeds with inferior knowledge, how could they blame it on?    

Ye Feng's gaze suddenly became threatening.    

The woman in front of him suddenly raised her head. It was obvious that she had been sensed, and a look of displeasure appeared on her face.    

After looking over, Ye Feng did not care too much about it, but the arrogance that flashed across her eyes made him feel uncomfortable. There was even a trace of contempt in his eyes.    

Of course, it was not only aimed at himself. Ye Feng quickly noticed the eyes of the man and woman looking at the other people, and even when they looked at the Inscription Master s, they still carried that kind of haughty and proud look.    

"With Young Master Yuan as their backing, the two of them would naturally look down on the other inscription masters of my Earthly Essence Sect."    

Seemingly sensing the displeasure in Ye Feng's heart, Luo Mi opened her mouth to explain.    

Needless to say, with Young Master Yuan's status, to some extent, the position of the Earthly Essence Sect for the next few hundred years, would be firmly grasped in Young Master Yuan's hands. The upper echelons of the sect treated him with great courtesy, and even the followers of Young Master Yuan had to treat them with more respect than just their Earthly Essence Sect alone.    

All the other inscription masters in the sect had to stand, and only the two of them had the qualifications to sit down.    

"If one person ascends the dao, then chickens and dogs will ascend to the heavens."    

Ye Feng muttered, he did not care about it anymore. Right now, he just wanted to quickly obtain the Phantom Stone and recover his control of his spirit energy.