The deep space was pitch black, and Ye Feng could not tell the direction at all. He could only rely on the ability of the little mouse to take him out of the dangerous area.
The physical body is becoming more and more painful, and many cracks appear on the arms and chest. If Ye Feng does not leave the inner space, Ye Feng's physical body will fall apart.
It can be imagined that entering the inner space is extremely dangerous. Ye Feng's physical body is strong enough, but under the protection of the little mouse, his physical body is about to collapse.
If he were in the ordinary Immortal Martial Realm, he would have been directly torn apart by the endless wind, and he would not be able to die anymore. I am afraid that even his soul would be torn to pieces.
"Little Mouse, how long do we have until we can get out!"
Ye Feng mobilized a large amount of spiritual springs to repair his physical body and maintain his body from being torn apart.
"Wait a minute, I think that breath is not very far away from us. Once it leaves the inner space, he will soon be discovered!"
The little mouse's immature voice soon sounded, thinking that it was not safe to go out for the time being. He was not out of danger and had to travel further.
Since the little mouse said this, Ye Feng did not refute, he could only mobilize the spirit spring with all his strength, and he could not care less about whether to let it go or not. Life came first, and as for the spirit spring, it was only a supplement.
After more than half a year, Ye Feng's spiritual spring has consumed nearly half of it, and now there is not much left.
An hour later, Ye Feng's physical body seemed to have adapted to the pressure of deep space. It could withstand some strong winds. During the flight, the physical body was damaged and repaired. Unknowingly, it surged again.
Three hours later, the little mouse suddenly disappeared with a whoosh of Ye Feng, leaving the deep space, and the pressure around him suddenly eased.
"call!"
Ye Feng felt the wind in his ears. The speed at which the little mouse traveled through space was simply unbelievable. In just a few moments, it was estimated that he had traveled thousands of miles.
After most of a day, I finally got rid of this dark shuttle, emerged from the space, and entered the Tianling Academy.
"Little Mouse, thanks to you this time, this is a reward for you!"
Ye Feng was not stingy either. He took out a hundred medium-grade spiritual stones and rewarded them to the little mouse.
"Thank you, Master!"
The little mouse squeaked excitedly.
"Don't call me master from now on. I established a contractual relationship with you because I hope to know more about you. From now on, you should call me big brother!"
Ye Feng didn't like the title of master and said to the little mouse very gently.
The little mouse looked at Ye Feng with a pair of big watery eyes, and was a little touched. Generally, humans and monsters establish a contractual relationship and are called masters. Unexpectedly, Ye Feng would actually regard the little mouse as an equal existence and did not enslave the little mouse at all. Mouse's plan.
"Big brother!"
The little mouse was a little jerky, but very happy. He returned to the storage ring with a bunch of spiritual stones, probably enjoying himself.
Entering Tianling Academy, Ye Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief, took a deep breath, and quickly flew towards Tianling Academy.
Thousands of miles away, Guo Zhentian's face was gloomy and terrifying. He was in the Divine Martial Realm. He was chasing a Tianwu Realm man, but he actually let him escape. He didn't even notice it. If this spread, wouldn't it be embarrassing
"Ye Feng, if you can escape today, you won't be able to escape tomorrow. One day, I will personally concoct you so that you can neither survive nor die!"
Guo Zhentian searched for a whole day, but without any information about Ye Feng, he returned to Mo City with hatred all over him.
One day later, Ye Feng finally saw the outline of Tianling Academy. After more than two months and nearly three months, Ye Feng finally returned.
Without alerting anyone else, Ye Feng quietly returned to Jura Peak and found that Qi Ruomei had left seclusion and had probably become a true disciple and had her own mountain.
Returning to his cave, Ye Feng planned to take a day off and wait until tomorrow to fulfill his promise and strive to obtain the title of Holy Son.
Although Ye Feng doesn't care about false fame, Ye Feng must participate in this Vientiane Ceremony. The prerequisite is that the top ten saints have a chance, so Ye Feng has no choice.
After resting for a day, Ye Feng left Jura Peak and flew towards Xiangyue Peak.
Ye Feng still remembered Leng Bing's father's condition. This time when he went out, Ye Feng also got a lot of elixirs along the way, which he could give to her. He also checked to see if her father's condition had worsened.
The so-called helping others to the end is Ye Feng's principle in life, otherwise he will break his trust.
Leng Bing was very happy for Ye Feng's sudden arrival. When he learned that he was here for his father, he was even more touched. There was something unexplainable in the eyes he looked at Ye Feng. I guess only Leng Bing felt that he was clear.
Under the leadership of Leng Bing, Ye Feng came to her father's body again and used the elements of wood and water to suppress the deterioration of her father's body. Now it seems that it has worked.
"Ye Feng, if it weren't for you, my father would probably..."
Leng Bing suddenly started sobbing. This woman who usually seemed extremely strong actually had such a side. Ye Feng suddenly became at a loss.
"Senior sister, don't be like this. It's a great honor for me to be able to help your father. So don't blame yourself too much, senior sister!"
Ye Feng already understood the causes and consequences of Leng Bing's father, and knew that Leng Bing had always felt guilty.
"Ye Feng, as long as you can save my father, from now on, I coldly swear that I will be your woman, which can be regarded as repaying the kindness of this life!"
Leng Bing suddenly made an extremely firm expression, and spoke with sonorous words, with a tone that Ye Feng could not refuse.
"Sister, no!"
Ye Feng quickly stopped her. He helped her only because of the friendship between his fellow disciples, and also gave Leng Xue a favor. He really didn't think about anything else. Although Leng Bing's outstanding appearance and powerful strength were the goals pursued by many true disciples, if he let If outsiders know what happened today, I'm afraid Ye Feng will fall into the spotlight again.
Although Ye Feng didn't care, it felt a bit like taking advantage of others. After all, he was kind to others, and Ye Feng would never agree to it.
"Ye Feng, whether you agree or not, I have made up my mind and no one can change it. If you think I am not worthy of you, I can be a maid beside you. Only in this way can I feel at ease!"
Leng Bing thought that Ye Feng disliked him, so he said this.
"Sister, why are you doing this? Besides, I can't guarantee whether you can save your father!"
Ye Feng smiled bitterly and couldn't help but shake his head when he saw Leng Bing's stubborn look.
"Whether you can save him or not, I am very grateful to you. If it weren't for you, my father would have been..."
"I know you already have other women in your heart, but don't worry, I won't be jealous, as long as you leave a place for me in your heart from now on!"
The expression on Leng Bing's face began to feel relieved. After making this decision, the guilt in his heart suddenly eased a lot.
How could Ye Feng not know that the reason why Leng Bing did this was to alleviate the guilt in his heart and exchange his body for his father's life. Ye Feng deeply admired this kindness.
Ye Feng didn't say anything else. Such a woman was too persistent. There was no need to continue talking. All Ye Feng had to do was to have a clear conscience and do what he should do.
"Brother Ye, when you come back this time, do you plan to seize the position of the Holy Son? There are only less than two months until the Vientiane Ceremony. The competition for the Holy Son is very fierce these days. Almost the few Holy Sons at the bottom are competing every day. Variety."
Leng Bing suddenly changed his title, calling Ye Feng Brother Ye, and his tone became much softer, like a relative.
"I have a plan to seize the position of a Holy Son!"
Ye Feng didn't hide it. He really planned to seize the position of a Holy Son when he came back this time.
"Okay, let's go now. It is estimated that at this time, someone will start to challenge again. It just so happens that you can take this opportunity to obtain the position of a Holy Son."
Leng Bing took Ye Feng's hand and left the secret room, heading towards the depths of the true disciples.
"Sister, where are we going?"
"Challenging the Holy Son is arranged at Qiwang Peak. The Holy Son's challenge has a time limit. After this month, you are not allowed to challenge. So every day this month, our top ten Holy Sons will appear at Qiwang Peak to accept everyone's challenge. Now It’s probably about to start!”
Leng Bing explained as he walked.
It turns out that the Holy Son challenge is not conducted every day, but has strict time limits. The challenge ends one month before the Vientiane Ceremony.
But a month ago, you could challenge at will, defeat the Son, and take his place. The loser would take off the aura of the Son.
"According to this, it seems that only the top few can remain stable and not be challenged. Those at the bottom must accept challenges every day!"
Ye Feng has a quick mind and can understand everything at once.
"That's right, so far, no one has challenged the top five. As for the ninth and tenth, they basically change every day, and the sixth to eighth will change every few days!"
Leng Bing briefly introduced the challenge this month. Although he went every day, no one dared to challenge it.
"Is the Vientiane Ceremony really that attractive?"
Ye Feng is now looking forward to the Vientiane Ceremony. With so many people struggling to attend, there must be something worth fighting for.
"Brother Ye, do you believe in luck?"
Leng Bing asked suddenly.
"how do I say this!"
Luck is something that cannot be explained clearly. No one can explain it clearly. Ye Feng cannot explain it clearly. He just feels that luck can definitely affect a person's destiny.
"When you enter the land of the true dragon, you can get the luck of the true dragon. From then on, with the luck, everything will turn into good luck, and you can also get the inheritance of the true dragon. Such a good thing only happens once every ten years!"
Although Leng Bing has never participated in the Vientiane Ceremony, after all, he grew up in Tianling Academy and learned a lot about the Vientiane Ceremony under the influence of his ears and eyes.
After burning the incense, Ye Feng, led by Leng Bing, flew to King Qi Peak and found that hundreds of people had gathered here, and powerful fighting spirit shot out from here.
"Brother Ye, you first enter the true disciple area. Our ten saints will accept everyone's challenge. You will act according to the opportunity in a while. I suggest you challenge the top three Xiupeng, so that you can win once and for all!"
Leng Bing recommends challenge targets to Ye Feng.
"The third challenge, you think too highly of me, aren't you afraid of failure?"
Ye Feng touched his nose. (To be continued)