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Chapter 26: The Stars of the Week

Ye Jingyun, who first reacted, exclaimed, then covered his eyes, turned around and ran away.

"It's broken, it's broken, it's a good thing to break the Lord of the Sect..."

Then Ye Xuangui, who reacted, screamed, and his heart jumped and ran away.

Lin Feng: “…”

At this moment, Lin Feng subconsciously looked at him. At some point, Xuanyuan Qingtian woke up and looked at him without blinking. His big black and white eyes were filled with confusion.

For a moment, the two of them stared at each other.

"ah--"

Xuanyuan Qingtian screamed, "You... haven't you taken your hand away yet?!"

"Ah?" Lin Feng only felt pain in his eardrums. He was holding his instinctive hand, huh? Why is it soft and hard? He subconsciously looked...

Mom, why did you cover up the two headlights of others?

Lin Feng was embarrassed and smiled embarrassedly, "I, this..."

Without having time to say more, he let go of Xuanyuan Qingtian and took three steps back, "This is actually a misunderstanding. The main reason is that you are too beautiful and your instinctive reactions are all instinctive reactions."

"Stop talking! Don't mention this matter again!" Xuanyuan Qingtian was angry with her pink face. She was so angry that she was so beautiful that she was wrong. It was so outrageous!

The more she thought about it, she became more angry, glared at Lin Feng, turned around and ran towards the room.

"Qingtian, wait, wait..." Lin Feng slapped his mouth hard, what he said, and hurriedly chased after him, smiling and said, "I have something to give you."

"Not rare!" Xuanyuan Qingtian stared at Lin Feng, "Get out of here!"

"Don't let it go!" As he said that, Lin Feng grabbed Xuanyuan Qingtian's little hand, summoned Xuanyuan Divine Sword and put it in her hand, "This is the Xuanyuan Divine Sword that matches the Chaos Nine Styles. The combination of the two is extremely powerful, you have put it away."

After saying that, Lin Feng immediately turned around and left quickly without hesitation.

"You..." Xuanyuan Qingtian couldn't react for a moment, and shouted as he looked at Lin Feng's disappearing back.

Then a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and the flowers around her were instantly lost.

After a while, Xuanyuan Qingtian looked at the golden ancient sword in his hand, then reached out and stroked it gently for a few times.

...

Nitian Peak, the sect master’s cultivation secret room.

Lin Feng sat cross-legged on the Bodhi meditating cushion, slowly swung out his punch, and a sharp sonic boom sounded, and a ball of energy fist came out of his hand, silently slid across the void.

This boxing technique was the wilderness divine fist given to Ye Jingyun by Lin Feng.

As the system says, the martial arts and magic weapons he gave to the disciples of the sect can be extracted with just one thought.

Therefore, when Ye Jingyun succeeded in his cultivation, it was equivalent to his success in his cultivation, and all his disciples later were like this.

"I believe that it won't take long to rise in the Divine Sword Sect."

"I have to say that it feels really good to see my disciples become stronger one by one and the sect become stronger step by step."

Lin Feng sighed, then eliminated the distracting thoughts in his heart and practiced the secrets of heaven with a mind.

As for the Qiankun God Jue, he felt that he had reached a bottleneck, and forcing practice was harmful and useless.

He is now only in the eighth-level form transformation realm, and he is just an intermediate level of Qi refining, and he still has a long way to go before the strong.

As the sect becomes increasingly powerful, it will inevitably alarm other forces, which means that the opponents you face will become stronger and stronger in the future.

Although he has a very awesome system, everything is based on his strength.

In Xuanyuan Tomb, he had a deep understanding.

Therefore, Lin Feng did not dare to slack off at all.

...

Yanhuang Kingdom, Qingqiu Holy Land.

The Yauchi Holy Land is a famous sword cultivator sect in the Yanhuang Kingdom. It has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. Not only is the unique sword art, but its forging technology is also first-class. There are many strong people in the sect and countless elites.

Countless warriors want to get the sword forged from the Qingqiu Holy Land.

Countless prides of heaven want to worship the Holy Land of Qingqiu.

At this moment, the Holy Land, the Holy Lord Hall.

A woman wearing a golden robe with a cold and delicate face and extraordinary momentum was standing at the entrance of the hall.

Suddenly, the woman's convex body trembled suddenly, her face changed drastically, and a look of horror suddenly burst out in her eyes.

An unparalleled and sharp aura swept out from her.

The space beside her was actually crushed and deformed by this breath, and soon the space could not stand the crack of several black cracks.

The hall trembled violently!

Even the entire Qingqiu Holy Land was trembling!

So powerful!

"Damn it!"

"This is simply impossible!?"

"I saw her scattered with my own eyes!"

"Why did I sense the breath of my damn master today?"

"It's been three thousand years!"

"Is it because I was wrong? Or was it a similar breath from someone else?"

The woman in the robe frowned, and a solid cold light burst out from her eyes, "No, I have to discuss it with him."

Then a flash disappeared.

...

Time passes by like a flash of time, and half a month passes in a blink of an eye.

Piaomiao Peak, Divine Sword Sect.

Lin Feng has been practicing in seclusion.

His realm also successfully broke through from the initial level of the eighth-level transformation realm to the peak. With just a little opportunity, he could break through to the ninth-level Dan Knitting Realm in one fell swoop and become a veritable advanced god refining powerhouse.

"Ding! The system felt that the master's strength had improved, and was very excited. I couldn't wait to offer a promotion gift package to the master."

"Ding! Congratulations on obtaining the holy-level magic weapon [Zhoutian Star Map]!"

"Ding! Congratulations on obtaining the [Qiankun Yi Qi Fist]!"

"Ding! Congratulations on obtaining the body technique [Fuyao goes up to 90,000 miles]!"

"Ding! Congratulations on obtaining the sword skill [Nine-Meridian Divine Sword]!"

"Ding! Congratulations on getting the fingering [Feedle Finger]"

"Ding! Congratulations on obtaining the martial arts [Dragon and Elephant Skill]"

“…”

Hearing the systemic voice in his mind, Lin Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth.

The system was too considerate and he felt relieved.

He stood up, put away the Bodhi meditating cushion, and flashed his body and arrived at the top of the Nitian Peak, overlooking the entire Divine Sword Sect.

Lin Feng nodded slightly, then waved his hand.

boom!

A series of misty starry lights appeared out of thin air in the void, like a dream and illusion, extremely magical.

You can even see twinkling stars running on their own according to the mysterious trajectory, and the breath of the Holy Spirit hits you.

It seems to form an extremely huge galaxy.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Qingtian of Xuanyuan Peak, Ye Jingyun and Ye Xuan of the sect disciple Fangfeng both discovered strange phenomena that appeared in the air in the sect.

The three of them instinctively looked up.

I saw a huge painting covering the sky and the sun, which actually fell from the sky, covering the entire Divine Sword Sect.

The giant painting is crystal clear, with stars shining, and auspicious aura. There are countless twinkling stars inside, colorful, mountains, rivers, plants, lakes and oceans, as if they have installed all the world.

This giant painting is the map of the stars in the sky!
Chapter completed!
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