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Chapter 792 Sect Master, Happy!

Ye Feng guessed what danger Yuechan would encounter after thinking about it for a moment.

When the Dragon Sword Tomb was separated, Yuechan said she wanted to go back to her former sect to take a look, but Ye Feng did not stop her.

Because, he felt that Yuechan was a genius disciple of the Luohe Immortal Sect after all. Even if his cultivation level is now destroyed and he has only been re-cultivating for decades, he will definitely still have feelings.

It would be too unreasonable if the other party didn't go back to the sect to take a look.

Now Yuechan has been in danger for only such a short time, and it is obviously a danger encountered in the Luohe Immortal Sect.

As for the specific danger, Ye Feng has not guessed it yet, but he is certain that it is probably related to Yue Chan's two senior brothers, that is, the two masters who were refined into magic puppets by the Demon Eyes of the Ten Thousand Worlds...

Ye Feng stepped into the teleportation channel of the Dragon Sword Order in one step and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

When the girls on the villa heard his voice and ran out to see it, there was no trace of Ye Feng in the backyard, leaving only the stars in the sky, as if they were telling something.

...

Ye Feng was protected by the Dragon Sword Order and quickly shuttled through the cross-border teleportation channel. Soon, the stars moved, and the light passed through the gap. He passed through a dark and profound mysterious space channel and finally arrived at a place of light.

Swish!

The sun shone from top to bottom, and Ye Feng opened his eyes and found himself in an altar-like place.

Looking around, there is a sea of ​​people!

Wow!

When his figure appeared above the altar, an uproar suddenly sounded around him. In total, there were thousands of people surrounding the entire altar in the center.

All of those people were wearing ancient costumes. The men were elegant and the women were young and beautiful. They all became like immortals. And in Ye Feng's sense, these were all immortal cultivators with extremely high cultivation!

These immortal cultivators all looked at Ye Feng, who suddenly appeared above the altar with strange eyes, a little confused.

They felt that when Ye Feng appeared, he was accompanied by extremely strong spatial power, which was even more violent than their long-distance teleportation space power. Could it be that he was an extremely powerful master?

A group of people projected their spiritual sense towards Ye Feng, and soon discovered that this young man wearing a strange black dress was just a rookie with a hundred years of cultivation and not even the Sun God!

Suddenly, a group of people laughed out loud.

Although I don’t know why this young man made such a big noise here, there is no doubt that this kid is completely here to be funny.

When Ye Feng stepped out of the space tunnel, he set up the Dragon Sword and flew over the altar. He had time to look around and felt one spiritual sense after another covering him, and he had no ability to resist.

This is like a bare-fucking strong girl!

Ye Feng doesn't like this feeling very much. No one likes this feeling of being detected and having no secrets. But what's helpless is that Ye Feng's cultivation is too weak now and he is unable to stop the other party's detection.

I can feel that the old people around me will not say much about the cultivation level of the immortals around me. I have been practicing for five or six hundred years, or even seven or eight hundred years, even those young people have two or three hundred years of true energy cultivation.

Anyone pulls out can easily trample Ye Feng under his feet and ravage him.

And there are as many as thousands of such immortal cultivators around the entire altar.

This is the Luohe Immortal Sect in the center of the Immortal Cultivation World?

Ye Feng felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and then his spiritual consciousness spread toward the surroundings. He found that his spiritual consciousness was too weak. He had just extended a little bit and was suppressed by the strong people around him.

In such an environment, his spiritual sense could not detect any useful information at all!

This is the case in the world of immortal cultivation, powerful, weak, and everything is so transparent.

Once weak, they are bullied and suppressed. Not to mention fighting, it is a big question whether the weak can stand firm in front of the strong.

"Yuechan?"

Ye Feng's spiritual consciousness had no way to work. He could only rely on his naked eyes to glance around him again. Then he finally saw that in the center of the altar not far behind him, a pretty but haggard woman was tied to a stone pillar.

It was Yuechan wearing a purple gauze dress!

Ye Feng instantly felt that the many cultivators around him were watching Yue Chan tied to a stone pillar. It seemed that someone was interrogating Yue Chan?

Ye Feng raised his head and looked around. When he saw that there were waves of powerful auras in the sky above the sky.

In this nearby area, the power of space is completely blocked and no trace of space power can be used at all. No one can teleport in it.

No wonder Ye Feng suddenly appeared above the altar just now, which made so many people notice and surprise.

"My friend, how dare you ask where you came from and where you are going?"

An extremely magnetic elegant male voice suddenly calmed down all the noise around him, like a natural sound, and it came into Ye Feng's ears.

This elegant male voice seems to be the most moving voice in the world!

If it were placed on the earth, the moving sound alone would make countless women's ears pregnant.

"This place is where Luohe Immortal Sect interrogates the traitors. Today, the major sects gather here, which shows that the matter is serious. If there is nothing to do, please leave quickly."

The elegant male voice continued to come, gentle and persuasive, and was simply a natural leader.

Ye Feng raised his head and saw a gentle man wearing a white robe surrounded by the crowd. His eyebrows were unrestrained and his eyes were as bright as stars.

The man seemed as light as a feather, and could be blown away by the wind at any time, but he seemed as stable as Mount Tai, and could withstand even if the sky fell.

"leave?"

Ye Feng listened to the other party's words and thought quickly.

It is absolutely impossible for him to leave. After all, Yuechan is still here and is being watched by so many people, so he cannot let it go.

But it seems extremely difficult for him to rescue Yuechan, unless...

"I am the leader of Luohe Immortal Sect, Xiaoyao!"

The elegant man was unmoved when he saw Ye Feng, but he was not angry. Instead, he explained his identity without saying a word.

It turns out that this is the leader of Luohe Immortal Sect!

Ye Feng looked at the leader of the Luohe Immortal Sect carefully and felt that he was like the leader of the sect in the immortal world!

He has a deep cultivation, elegant demeanor, and is well-behaved in dealing with people. Everything seems to be quite good. Even if he is so polite to Ye Feng, an uninvited guest.

Of course, Ye Feng did not rule out that the other party was afraid that he had a strong backer behind him, so he did not dare to turn against him for a moment...

"Hello, Master Xiaoyao."

Ye Feng smiled and shrugged: "It's easy to let me leave now. Let me take Yuechan with me. I won't ask about other things."

As soon as these words came out, the audience suddenly became silent.
Chapter completed!
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