Chapter 120 [Fei Xian Ridge]
"When you control this space teleportation array, you don't have to do anything every day, and there will be a steady stream of business coming to you. All kinds of magical medicines, magic weapons and weapons are countless. The property of this old man must be indispensable."
The big black cat used its green eyeballs to lock on the white-haired old man in front of the teleportation table, muttering and grinding his claws, "What a pity. This old thing is at least at the level of killing Taoism and becoming a saint. Otherwise, if I plan to grab all the good things on him."
"Just just recite these words in your heart. Please don't say them out. If you implicate me and the little princess, I will pull your skin off first!" Ye Lingtian raised his eyebrows, thinking that this dead cat was really the best. He actually wanted to rob the old man in front of him. He didn't imagine that the person who could control the space teleportation array in a big city could be an ordinary person?
"Brother, it looks very familiar." Suddenly, a handsome and graceful young man with a purple robe appeared. He was in a magnificent figure, and a folding fan in his hand carved a lifelike and vivid landscape painting. With a sway, it seemed that he would absorb the mind of a magnificent and beautiful vast field.
"Secret Treasure!" Ye Lingtian was stunned. The mountain and water folding fan in this guy's hand was obviously a secret treasure. He was held in his hand so openly, and he was not afraid of being snatched away? Or was this guy fearless and not afraid of being snatched away?
After calming down, Ye Lingtian shook his head, "You have recognized the wrong person, we have never met each other, how could we ever look familiar?"
"In the lower Murong Tianlin, I heard that a god king body appeared in the secret world of Luoshui Holy Land. The guy was named Ye Lingtian. There was a black cat and a girl in black dress beside him. He is now wanted by Daluo Holy Land, Taiyuan Holy Land, Xiaoyao Sect, and Longyuan Holy Land. Don't you think it looks very similar to you?"
The young man in purple robe glanced at the big black cat and the little princess who was sleeping lying on Ye Lingtian's back, and sent a meaningful voice: "You can't admit it, but I will shout your name loudly. At that time, you may not be able to get out of this ancient city."
The murderous intention flashed away. Ye Lingtian could not see through the cultivation level of the guy in front of him. It was the worst option to kill someone before the other party took action. Putting the little princess on the shoulder of the big black cat, Ye Lingtian was ready to open the body of the Dao God King and said, "Murong Tianlin? What do you want, just say it!"
"Oh? Brother Ye Lingtian has admitted his identity." Murong Tianlin closed the mountain and water folding fan and said, "Before seeing you, I was still thinking about what the God King of the Third Sect of the East Wilderness would look like, but I didn't want to be as beautiful and weak as you are!
Brother Ye Lingtian, please rest assured. I have no malice to you, but I want to make friends with brother Ye Lingtian."
"Make friends? Are you not afraid of letting the four major forces worry about it?" Ye Lingtian sneered.
"I'm afraid I can't escape it." Murong Tianlin smiled lightly and said: "For example, Brother Ye Lingtian, you have been wanted by the four major forces. If you were an ordinary person and wanted by a sacred land, you would hide your head and tail and dare not enter the world.
But Brother Ye Lingtian, you are wanted by the three holy places, plus the Xiaoyao Sect, and you dare to appear in a crowded city so arrogantly. Brother Ye’s courage is admirable. I, Murong Tianlin, like to make friends with amazing courage the most. Brother Ye won’t even give me this opportunity, right?”
"It's really arguing." Ye Lingtian said speechlessly, "As long as you don't make a loud noise and tell me my identity, I will be your friend."
"Hahaha, this brother Ye can give you 120 hearts!" Murong Tianlin laughed and said in a voice transmission: "I think Brother Ye, you should change your face. After all, you have a black cat spirit pet and a girl next to you, which is too eye-catching. I suspect that you are the God King body wanted by the four major forces, and I am definitely not the only one here."
Ye Lingtian cannot deny this point, and there were indeed many monks on the scene looking at him from time to time.
"By the way, Brother Ye is going to go through this space teleportation array?" Murong Tianlin asked.
"Flying Immortal Sect." Ye Lingtian replied with three words.
"That's a coincidence. I'm going to go to Feixian Sect to learn from his master." Murong Tianlin smiled treacherously and said, "Brother Ye's move is very right. Feixian Sect is mixed with fish and dragons, and there are thousands of disciples, all of whom are aiming for Feixian Sect's supreme secret technique "Flying Immortal Sword". When you get there, even if the four major forces know your whereabouts, they will not act rashly."
"The area below is Feixianling, the Northern Region, and the cost remains unchanged. Both third-grade spiritual pills and third-level combat weapons are fine." The old man in front of the teleportation platform said loudly.
"Feixian Sect is standing in Feixian Ridge." Murong Tianlin said, taking out a third-grade spiritual pill with a fragrant and crystal-clear texture.
The Qiankun storage bag on Ye Lingtian's body was dug out by the big black cat sneaking into the depths of the Luoshui Tianlei Pool. It contains more than 20 third-grade spiritual pills. Ye Lingtian himself and the little princess delivered two third-grade spiritual pills. According to the rules of starting the space teleportation array, the spirit pet can be free, and the big black cat directly escapes the level and stands on the space teleportation array for free.
The moment the teleportation array in this space was activated, the white-haired old man standing in front of the array looked at Ye Lingtian meaningfully, as if he was also suspicious of Ye Lingtian's identity, but he didn't say it clearly.
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"Crazy"
The surging spiritual light, like water and flowers, drowned dozens of monks who went to Feixian Ridge.
As soon as his feet sank, Ye Lingtian felt that he was constantly falling, falling, as if he was crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, with hazy chaos and flickering in all directions.
After about half an hour, dozens of figures fell out of thin air in front of Feixian Ridge in the northern region of the Eastern Desert.
Feixian Ridge ahead has ethereal atmosphere and ethereal beauty.
There is no end to see the ancient mountains and rivers, and the rare beasts are everywhere, and the Milky Way Waterfall is refining.
The colorful clouds, mist and mist were sweeping over Feixian Ridge layer by layer.
Deep, there seems to be a ruin of immortals, appearing and shimmering.
The earth behind it is thousands of miles of yellow sand and a barren area, which is in sharp contrast with the mountains and wild weather of Feixian Ridge.
"Flying Immortal Sect!"
Murong Tianlin was excited and said, "If you can learn about "Flying Immortal Slash" this time, it will be easy to dominate the younger generation of the Eastern Wilderness."
"For thousands of years, how many people who sneak into the Feixian Sect like you who have learned skills have touched the "Flying Immortal Sword"?" Ye Lingtian asked inappropriately, instantly dispelling Murong Tianlin's expectation and fantasy.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!