Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

C1671 People in the Yuan Alliance



C1671 People in the Yuan Alliance

3In reality, when Ye Feng spoke the truth, the smile on Tian Lan's face seemed to have some self-mockery.    

    

The young man before him had indeed given Tian Lan quite a bit of hope. At least in terms of fighting strength, he had revealed countless trump cards, which had already caused Tian Lan and everyone in Earthly Essence Sect to cry out in disbelief.    

    

But no one is perfect.    

    

With such a strong fighting strength, how could such a person be distracted and specialize in Inscription Arts s?    

    

If he tried to let Ye Feng shine as brilliantly as he did in the tournament, this … This was a bit too much.    

    

This time around, Earthly Essence Sect's greatest hope still rested on Young Master Yuan.    

    

Capturing the disappointment on Tian Lan's face, although Ye Feng did not quite understand it, he guessed that it had something to do with his "Inscription Master Convention."    

    

Unfortunately, his abilities were limited and he could not excel in all aspects, so he tactfully did not pursue the matter.    

    

"If there's nothing wrong with Junior Brother Ye's body, you can leave. From what I know, Senior Brother Xiao Chennan and Junior Brother Zhe Yan have been impatient for the past few days to go to the top floor of the Taoist Rite of Scripture to claim their rewards."    

    

After chatting for a bit longer, Tian Lan ordered them to leave.    

    

Ye Feng cupped his hands together and said his goodbyes.    

    

Under Xiao Ya's lead, Ye Feng's figure quickly appeared in the front hall of the Qingyun Palace. It was still the same inside, with quite a few Inner Sect disciples and even elder level Martial Cultivator waiting to see him.    

    

Under the envious gaze of the crowd, he did not have the intention to stop and quickly rushed to the Factotum Tavern s of the outer sect.    

    

And what shocked Ye Feng the most was that in just a few short days, the Factotum Tavern of the Rudra Sparrow outside seemed to have changed to a different place. The plaza at the entrance was bustling with activity, as though it was about to block the main door.    

    

"Boss?"    

    

"Boss Ye is back!"    

    

When the sharp-eyed service disciple saw Ye Feng walking over, he immediately cried out with a face full of surprise, and then bowed respectfully.    

    

Ye Feng smiled and greeted, and under the escort of a group of people, he entered the hall.    

    

He had originally wanted to directly go find Xiao Chennan and Zhe Yan, but with regards to entering the baptism at the top of Taoist Rite of Scripture, Ye Feng was naturally a little impatient.    

    

However, with his current status, he had no choice but to consider people from the Floor Sweeping Sect before acting.    

    

This responsibility was something that he had picked up from the beginning, so he naturally had to take responsibility for them to the end.    

    

The hall was crowded to the point where not even a drop of water could leak out. All the service disciples looked excited as they stared at Ye Feng with eyes full of worship and fire.    

    

In that battle with Bu Jingni, Ye Feng's performance could even be considered godly, his current fighting strength also obtaining the approval of the entire Earthly Essence Sect's inner and outer circle.    

    

The current Ye Feng was the soul of the entire Floor Sweeping Sect, so every movement he made would affect the follow-up movements of the Floor Sweeping Sect.    

    

"Junior Brother Ye, how did you recover so quickly?"    

    

Yuan Ningzhen, who had received the news and went downstairs, jumped into Ye Feng's embrace like a butterfly and happily pulled him along to size him up.    

    

Ye Feng nodded.    

    

"It's good that you've recovered. I can't do it without you. Look at those people gathered outside. I don't even dare to walk away from you these days."    

    

Guan Buyu laughed and put on a look as though he could finally relax.    

    

Ye Feng gratefully patted Guan Buyu's thick shoulders. Unknowingly, this City Lord's Mansion expert had already treated him as a part of his Floor Sweeping Sect, and the two of them had accepted each other's affection.    

    

Other than that, at the moment, the Black And White Heroic Duo was still standing guard at the entrance. If it were not for them watching over them, then it was possible that the group of Floor Sweeping Sect would not be able to hold back against the hubbub of the inner and outer sect disciples who came to recruit and pay their respects.    

    

"Has Elder Ye returned?"    

    

Just as everyone was chatting for a while, a loud voice suddenly came from outside the building. A Inner Sect disciple wearing a gold robe pushed through the crowd and was about to enter the building.    

    

Black And White Heroic Duo was about to stop him, but the person shouted loudly, "I am Mu Xiangzo … On the orders of Elder He, I am here to invite Elder Ye to head for Taoist Rite of Scripture. "    

    

Ye Feng was startled, then signaled the Black And White Heroic Duo to let him in.    

    

Was it because Elder He had sent someone to invite him? It seemed like … Xiao Chennan and Zhe Yan could not wait any longer.    

    

"Elder Ye … "Please."    

    

He claimed that Mu Xiangzo took out his Inner Sect and bowed to him, then made a gesture of invitation.    

    

The term "elder" caught Ye Feng off guard.    

    

According to the rules of this tournament, obtaining the first three would allow one to automatically obtain the title of Outer Sect Elder. But before the sect had announced this, this Inner Sect disciple had already called him in.    

    

"Alright, let's go."    

    

After giving some instructions to Yuan Ningzhen and the others, Ye Feng followed Mu Xiangzo and walked toward the inner courtyard.    

    

Different from the bustle of the outer court, the inner court was much calmer. However, what made Ye Feng a little surprised was that when they were near the Taoist Rite of Scripture, he saw a lot of unfamiliar faces.    

    

Almost everyone wore the robe of an inscription master, obviously having the identity of an inscription master.    

    

"Elder Ye, the Inscription Master Convention is approaching, in a few days, the Taoist Rite of Scripture will not be open to the inner and outer sect disciples for the time being. The sect will leave all of their resources to the inscription masters, hoping that they can shine within the Inscription Master Convention."    

    

Seeing the doubt on Ye Feng's face, Mu Xiangzo quietly explained on the side.    

    

Ye Feng nodded, and the corner of his eyes slanted. His gaze, however, fell upon a group of people who had proud expressions and a haughty expression.    

    

"They... "And who is it?"    

    

These people did not wear the black robes that an inscription master should have. Instead, they wore a gorgeous blue robe, and also had an inscription master emblem on their chest.    

    

"They …" All of them are inscriptionists from the Abyss Alliance.    

    

Mu Xiangzo explained with a face full of envy, "The Abyss Alliance has been getting more and more vigorous lately. After all, my Earthly Essence Sect … Only Young Master Yuan alone will be able to defeat the genius Gu Zhanqing. "    

    

Hearing that, Ye Feng nodded his head slightly, but he was still surprised, Young Master Yuan... Although he was listed as the honorary elder of the Earthly Essence Sect, he could still be considered a junior as well. Based on the current situation, his position within the Earthly Essence Sect was evidently much higher than what he had previously thought.    

    

Even the Abyss Alliance that he had established actually had clothes that were unique to them?    

    

Very quickly arriving at the Taoist Rite of Scripture entrance, Elder He, Xiao Chennan and Zhe Yan had already been waiting for a long time.    

    

After passing a handful of Spiritual Stone to Mu Wenzo, Ye Feng walked up quickly and greeted the three of them.    

    

Looking at his back as he entered the training hall, Mu Xiangzo could not help but stare blankly. At this moment, tens of thousands of Spiritual Stone had appeared on his palm.    

    

"This Ye Feng, Elder Ye … "He really is generous and generous. Hmm, I really am a little envious of those service disciples …" After he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, a strange thought suddenly flashed across Mu Xiangzo's mind: I … If he also joined the other party's Floor Sweeping Sect, the benefits shouldn't be small.    

    

But... Would he lose some face?    

    


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