Immortal Martial God

Chapter 110: Fake identity

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In the blood jackal's training place, a mysterious cave full of spiritual energy, Ye Feng sat cross-legged in an open space, his whole body surrounded by a silver halo.

Ye Feng looked calm, with his palms facing the sky and placed flat on his knees. Two continuously rotating silver vortexes were spinning on his hands, and the surrounding aura continued to flow from the vortexes in his hands towards Ye Feng's body like a substance.

After a burst of silver light, Ye Feng's body surface shook with a dazzling silver halo, and then the two whirlpools in his hands shook for a while, and finally turned into dots of silver light and submerged into Ye Feng's body.

"Finally successful!" Ye Feng opened his eyes, a silver light flashed in his pupils, and his whole temperament seemed to have transformed again.

Through the innate spirit-drawing technique and the little spiritual energy left here, Ye Feng cultivated to the third level of Qi refining.

Although the Qi refining stage is only the lowest level among immortal cultivators, and after absorbing and refining all the spiritual energy around him, he still has not broken through to the middle stage of Qi refining. However, Ye Feng is still extremely satisfied with the current situation. He stays at the second level of Qi refining. It has been a long time, but I never thought that my innate spirit-drawing technique could still be improved.

"Although the spiritual energy in the cave here is not much, it is enough for me to upgrade my cultivation to the third level. If the blood jackal is right, as long as I can refine and absorb the spiritual energy in the other two caves, I can break through to the fourth level in the middle stage of Qi refining. Realm is not that difficult!" He stood up and said to himself quite satisfied.

After the spiritual energy in the mysterious cave was refined, there was no need to stay here. Ye Feng looked around and found that there was nothing unusual in the cave, so he returned along the original path and passed through the waterfall. , returned to the cave where Tian Taoist was.

"Senior Tianyi, junior Ye Feng wants to see you!" Ye Feng shouted several times at the entrance of the cave.

Several echoes came back from the cave, but Tian Taoist people did not appear. Ye Feng frowned slightly, thoughtfully.

"It's strange. My cultivation time in the cave was only two days. Could it be that something else happened outside?" Ye Feng looked deep into the cave and saw that the cave was completely dark. Even though he exhausted his vision, It’s still not very clear.

After he left seclusion this time, he directly looked for Tian Dao and wanted to ask about the ancient trolls. When he met with Tian Dao before, he had proposed the idea of leaving the secret realm immediately and returning to the Dragon and Tiger Sect. Tian Dao The man seemed to have no intention of stopping or persuading him. If the ancient demon's seal was really what the Blood Jackal said, when the time comes that there is no need to delay, Taoist Master Tian's behavior would be a bit strange.

"Xiaoyaozi once said that he cannot go to Qiuyang Secret Realm because once his cultivation exceeds the limit of the secret realm, it will attract the attack of thunder from the sky. Why can Tian Taoist people whose cultivation is comparable to him be able to stay in the secret realm? , and whether it is Xiaobing or Blood Jackal, their cultivation levels obviously exceed the limits of the secret realm, but they can still be safe and sound in the secret realm. This matter is indeed a bit strange. Could it be that they have some secret method to resist the thunder of the secret realm? ?”

Ye Feng was filled with doubts. He couldn't help but sit cross-legged at the entrance of the cave out of curiosity, and with a pinch of his hand, he released his spiritual thoughts.

After reaching the third level of Qi Refining in his Immortal cultivation, Ye Feng's spiritual thoughts have become much more powerful. He can detect distances of nearly a thousand meters by sending out his spiritual thoughts.

However, Ye Feng's spiritual thoughts were blocked by a mysterious force just as they entered the mysterious cave where Tian Taoist was. No matter how hard he tried, his spiritual thoughts could not move forward even a hundred meters deep into the cave.

"Strange, are there any restrictions placed in this cave?"

As an immortal cultivator, Ye Feng's understanding of spiritual thoughts is far superior to that of warriors in this world. Spiritual thoughts are intangible and intangible. Except for the unique magic circle restrictions of immortal cultivators and some magic weapons that can withstand spiritual thoughts, they will not be blocked by anything at all.

"Is Taoist Tian also a cultivator of immortality?" A strange idea suddenly appeared in Ye Feng's mind.

When things got to this point, Ye Feng became more and more curious about Tian Taoist people. He glanced at the dark inside of the cave, his heart skipped a beat, and he moved his steps and walked slowly towards the cave.

… …

To the west of Qiuyang Secret Realm, in the depths of the inaccessible jungle, the disciples of Jinxiao Palace led by Cheng Xiaofeng gathered around two strangers with solemn expressions.

The atmosphere was slightly tense. The pairing of the man and woman in front of him looked quite strange. The clothes Cheng Xiaofeng was wearing were something he had never seen before and did not belong to any of the nine sects.

Although Cheng Xiaofeng had the advantage in numbers, he did not dare to take action. The warrior who could break into Qiu Yang's secret realm under the supervision of the nine sects' high-level officials must not be a simple person, not to mention that he could not see through what was in front of him at all. The details of the two people.

The reason why he led the disciples of Jinxiao Palace to venture deep into the hinterland of the secret realm this time was because of a map of the secret realm given to him by Huang Chengyang, the master of Jinxiao Palace.

The map was carefully drawn by the disciples of Jinxiaodian who had opened the secret realm several times before, and marked some possible treasure hiding spots.

In fact, except for the Jinxiao Palace, the other eight major sects have their own maps and treasure spots that they require to explore. Li Xingqi and Jiang Shiji of the Dragon and Tiger Sect also provided maps to the trial disciples they sent. On the contrary, It was Ye Feng who had just arrived. Due to Bai Chengfeng's poor preparation and the deliberate concealment of the two hall masters, he did not obtain the map of Qiu Yang's secret realm.

The purpose of Cheng Xiaofeng's trip was to explore a treasure spot in the western jungle of Qiu Yang's secret realm, and that's when he happened to meet the two little ice-blooded jackals.

"Trial disciples of Jinxiao Palace?" Xiaobing frowned slightly. She has been stationed in Qiuyang secret realm for decades, and she has some experience with the nine major sects that often send trial disciples into the secret realm for trials. learn.

"Yes, I dare to ask who you two are and why they entered the Qiuyang secret realm under the jurisdiction of our nine sects in Northern Xinjiang!" Cheng Xiaofeng gradually became impatient. His cultivation level has reached the Yuanwu realm. At the eighth level, his strength ranks among the top among the nine trial disciples. Although he cannot see through the true strength of the two people in front of him, he also knows that there is absolutely no master above the Yuanwu realm in Qiu Yang secret realm, so he takes it for granted that the other party is just He just used some weird means to hide his strength. Like him, he should only have the cultivation level of Yuanwu realm.

Xiaobing did not answer, but lowered his head thoughtfully. The Blood Jackal looked a little irritable. After all, he belonged to the Warcraft clan. Usually, because of Tian Taoist people, his temper was much calmer, but he still couldn't tolerate some juniors from the human race in him. Presumptuous on the head.

"Who we are is none of your business. Get out of here quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The blood jackal, dressed as a middle-aged man in red, had a proud look on his face and obviously did not take Cheng Xiaofeng and others seriously.

Cheng Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows slightly, and involuntarily glanced at the junior brothers around him, and found that they also had an unhappy look on their faces, and they were holding the weapons at their waists tightly with both hands.

As long as he gives the order, these junior brothers under Cheng Xiaofeng will definitely attack in groups and quickly capture the two of them.

The war was about to break out, but Cheng Xiaofeng became a little hesitant. As the senior brother of Jinxiao Palace, he could become the leader of all the trial disciples of Jinxiao Palace. This person naturally has his own extraordinary qualities.

Cheng Xiaofeng was always cautious in dealing with things and had an extraordinary mind. He waited attentively for a moment and sensed an unknown and powerful pressure from the two of them.

Xiaobing was not a murderous person, but she was simple-minded and didn't know how to deal with the complicated situation at this time. On the contrary, the Blood Jackal quickly made a decision, believing that the secrets she had in Qiuyang's secret realm must not be spread, and immediately Murderous intent arose.

The Blood Jackal looked around and secretly mobilized the magic power in his body. Although his cultivation was suppressed to a certain extent after transforming into a human monk, he was still able to deal with some human juniors in the Yuanwu Realm.

"Hey, Xiaobing, why are you here!" Just as the Blood Jackal was about to take action, a clear and sweet call sounded in his ears.

"Does anyone know this little phoenix?" The blood jackal looked a little surprised. He stopped his hand in time and turned to look in the direction of the sound.

A beautiful woman wearing a long white dress, somewhat similar to Xiao Bing, but with a dragon and tiger logo embroidered on her chest, walked from another part of the jungle. Behind this beautiful woman, some people wearing Young disciples wearing various costumes and belonging to different sects also followed closely behind him and walked together in front of Cheng Xiaofeng and others.

"Ning Ruoxue?" Xiaobing and Ning Ruoxue had met once before, and they knew each other. When they saw Ning Ruoxue suddenly appearing here, they couldn't help but feel relieved and smiled.

With Ning Ruoxue's help, she finally didn't have to take action to freeze the group of people who blocked her into ice sculptures.

"Ning Ruoxue? Why are you back here? Hey, aren't you the trial disciples of Shenmeng Pavilion, Tiangang Sect, Tianshan Sect, Taichu Mansion and Lingshen Sword Sect? How come you are with the people of Longhu Sect?"

Cheng Xiaofeng's expression was slightly stagnant, his eyes resting on Ning Ruoxue's peerless appearance. He breathed a sigh of relief and quickly changed the subject.

The Blood Jackal was about to hesitate to say something, but Xiao Bing quickly waved his hand to stop him, "Brother Xue, since our nephew Ning from the Dragon and Tiger Sect has already come forward, we don't have to bother hiding our identities!"

Xiao Bing secretly winked at Ning Ruoxue. Ning Ruoxue was smart and quickly saw the confrontation between them and the disciples of Jinxiao Palace. She knew that if she was a step late, these disciples of Jinxiao Palace would probably die tragically. on the spot.

The relationship between the Longhu Sect and Jinxiaodian has always been good. She and Cheng Xiaofeng, the senior brother of Jinxiaodian, are also familiar with each other. Seeing that Xiaobing is determined to let each other go, she will naturally not point it out. She smiled calmly and said, "It turns out to be Jinxiao." Senior Brother Cheng from the palace, it’s been a long time since we last met. These two are Uncle Han and Uncle Xue from our Dragon and Tiger Sect. Because we have important matters at hand, we can’t reveal our identities. Please forgive me, Senior Brother Cheng!”