Immortal Demon - Chapter 167

[Chapter 166]

“Haha! I didn’t expect that someone still remembers my poems. It seems that we are really destined. Little friend, I will give you a gourd bar for free!” Jiujian ancestor laughed. With a sound, then with a wave of his sleeves, he directly took a green gourd into Ye Feng’s hands with a fluttering infuriating energy.

Ye Feng took the Dazhi wine and suddenly asked the ancestor of Jiujian in doubt: “Senior, may I ask you a question, the previous and current sect masters of Zhenzong have been rumored to invite you many times to ask Zhenzong to be the great elder, why don’t you? How about going back? You must know that Wenzhen Sect is the number one sect in the world, and the great elder of Wenzhen Sect is the leader of all the elders. His power is second only to the suzerain. When you become an elder, won’t you be able to practice with peace of mind? It’s better to repair.” The

ancestor of Jiujian smiled and said: “The sect master of the real sect has indeed invited me back to the sect to be the chief elder many times, but I just didn’t go. Do you think I am stupid? Haha, in fact, there is a kind of wisdom. It’s called Great Wisdom as a Folly. You only see the power of the Great Elder of the Zhenzong, but what I see is its busyness and waste of time. People in the world only like power, and they like the boundless benefits that power brings without worrying about food and drink. How much time is wasted without power, and how much time is wasted every day. In fact, in comparison, the elders of the true sect are actually not as fast as I am now, otherwise the ten elders of the true sect would not have me. What about the high cultivation level of the Loose Cultivator? And I’m about to break through to the sixth rank of Nascent Soul, plus my cultivation of the eighth rank of Nascent Soul, I can’t even ask the sect master of Zhenzong to beat me, why should I be that elder? What?”

“Dazhiruoyu…” Ye Feng repeated.

Ye Feng suddenly thought that it was a waste of time for him to be the great sage and the ancestor of the gods. Once he returned to Lion City, he would not be able to swallow the yin and yang for less than 3 hours a day. The report letter that came, if I became a loose cultivator… Would I be able to practice the exercises freely and freely like last year?

…No, I have to do it, because this is the price of quickly cultivating spiritual cultivation. Divine cultivation must rely on power, money, and believers, and doing loose cultivation actually has a price, and it is suitable for other cultivators. But it is definitely not suitable for me. If I practice qigong, I will kill everywhere, and I will offend countless enemies. If there is no power, even if the enemy cannot kill me, they will destroy the divine religion that I developed my beliefs, and the Taoist companions that I practice.

…Everyone has everyone’s helplessness, and this may be my helplessness, I have no choice.

Ye Feng took another sip of wine while thinking about it, and then smiled at the ancestor of Jiujian: “Senior Jiujian ancestor really sees it thoroughly! I really envy the carefree and free and easy of the predecessor, but I can’t do it like the predecessor. , sigh, everyone has their own path and helplessness…”

When the ancestor of Jiujian heard Ye Feng’s words, he no longer smiled, and thoughtfully said: “Everyone has everyone. The road that must be taken and the helplessness… What Xiaoyou said is also very philosophical, maybe you are indeed not suitable to follow my path, you can only follow your own path.”

“Little friend,

it’s really good to talk to you, you What I said also woke me up a little. I do have things that I have to do and have been avoiding them all the time. Well, I will give you another training experience that I got in the secret realm before. This training book The handwritten note was obtained by me with the wine party at the beginning, so I hope it can help you who are destined.” After speaking, the ancestor of the wine sword took out a tattered and tattered book from the space bag and handed it to Ye Feng. .

“I have to do my business too. This year, I will temporarily close the stall and not sell wine, sigh.”

“Thank you, senior, there will be a future.” Ye Feng took the note, then clasped his fist and said, “I still have something to do, so I will say goodbye first. .” Saying that, Ye Feng jumped urgently into the distance, dodging the thunderbolt and sinking from the sky, and then walked firmly again.

And the ancestor of Jiujian looked at Ye Feng, who was afflicted by natural disasters in the distance, and smiled slightly, and Di Di said to himself, looking at the sky: “The undead demon… the planet demon… is really a good friend, you. It woke me up, but unfortunately I have to do the thing that must be done, and we will never meet again, just be a stranger.”

Some people may only be acquaintances with strangers. The so-called acquaintances of strangers mean that they suddenly started chatting about something and became short-term friends, but after the incident, they became friends again. Strangers who no longer talk to each other, and even “strangers” who will never meet again in a lifetime.

And Ye Feng and Jiujian ancestors may be such strangers, just like the two Fengshuang women who just passed by Ye Feng and rushed to the city gate to prepare to leave the city. Ye Feng does not know where they come from, nor do they know them. Where will they go…

But in the vast sea of people, Ye Feng may never meet them again in his life. The face-to-face passing of Ye Feng and them may be the last face-to-face in his life. …

Ye Feng didn’t care about the tattered training handbook in his hand, he didn’t even put it in the space bag, he just took it with him, walked all the way to the south city wall, climbed the city tower again and sat on the chair of the main hall, and put the handbook on the table After throwing it away, he started to practice the second-level Primordial Spirit Cultivation Technique.

After practicing for three hours, a guard respectfully slapped Ye Feng, Ye Feng hurriedly ate the food again, and came to the city wall again. The vast number of cultivators came.

After swallowing the amount of an hour, he returned to the city tower and dealt with the report affairs written by the priests of each branch sent by Feng Rui. He hurriedly replied one by one, handed it over to Feng Rui, and continued to practice the Primordial Spirit Cultivation Technique.

The day was spent in such a busy day, until at night, when Ye Feng accompanies Feng Rui and Shangguan Qian to dinner, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com is a rare leisure time.

“Rui’er, Senior Sister Qian, what are you two doing now?” Ye Feng asked as if he suddenly remembered something.

“The two of us, I’m still in the early stage of foundation-building, and Sister Qian is also in the early stage of foundation-building. The training in foundation-building stage is much slower than that in Xuanzhao stage, and there has been no significant progress.” Feng Rui sighed resentfully.

“Yes, the foundation building period is really slow!” Shangguan Qian also sighed.

“Oh, so that’s it, Senior Sister Qian, I’ll pass on the Primordial Spirit Technique to you. Anyway, the foundation-building stage is progressing slowly. Why don’t you practice Primordial Spirit Technique?” Ye Feng said with a smile.

“Okay! I’ve wanted to learn Yuanshen Cultivation Technique for a long time, but I haven’t had the chance.” Shangguanqian nodded hurriedly.

Ye Feng suddenly waved at Peng Wudi, who was standing at the door loyally and guarding the door

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