Fantasy: I have a new system every day

Ye Feng was not in a hurry to ask questions, he wanted to try the effect of "Walking the Gods" first, and immediately destroyed it silently.

Chen Wen only felt that the figure of the old leader gradually faded in his mind. His most loyal person before was Ye Tiannan.

However, now, all he has in his mind is the figure of Ye Feng, swearing allegiance to the death.

Has been successfully crossed by Ye Feng.

Loyalty increased from 98 to 100.

Even if Ye Feng let him die now, the latter would not frown.

Ye Feng simply did nothing and kept on doing nothing, and suddenly his spiritual consciousness enveloped the entire Tiansheng Sect, and he performed the "God Crossing Art", which raised everyone's loyalty to 100.

Immediately, he scanned the entire sect with his spiritual sense, and found that they were normal except that they were more loyal to him.

"Now the base camp is safe."

Ye Feng was in a good mood, so he looked at Chen Wen and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

Chen Wen bowed and said: "Master, the news has been sent to Tianlei Sect and Biyun Pavilion. According to the news from our spies, the two strongmen from the Purple Mansion had set off an hour ago, and they are almost here now." .”

"It came really fast. If you want to jump into the fire pit so much, then let them be fulfilled."

Ye Feng didn't take it seriously, the most powerful opponent was only at the first stage of the soul.

Without opening the invincible field, Ye Feng can easily deal with them.

However, being able to know the opponent's movements made Ye Feng very satisfied.

He was relatively assured of Chen Wen's ability to handle affairs.

After pondering for a while, a elixir and a volume of exercises "Sheng Xuan Jing" appeared in Ye Feng's hand.

Pass it to Chen Wen, and say: "This is the Shengling Pill, which can help you improve your aptitude. The "Sheng Xuan Jue" is regarded as the successor of the "Heavenly Bible", and it can directly enter the primordial spirit realm."

Chen Wen is already one of his own, and he can improve his strength as much as he wants without worrying about backlash.

The subordinates are too weak to do some things.

Moreover, these are all useless to Ye Feng.

His aptitude is beyond mentioning, as for the exercises, he has better ones.

One of the reasons why the Tiansheng Sect lacks those who are strong in the Yuanshen realm is the lack of successor exercises, which can be practiced step by step according to the exercises.

But if you want to break through to the Yuanshen realm, you have to rely on your own comprehension, which is very difficult.

Ye Feng just took out his useless things, but in Chen Wen's eyes, it was simply a priceless treasure.

The "Ling Ling Pill" alone has a price but no market.

The most important thing for a monk is qualifications. People with good qualifications can avoid many detours, enjoy more resources from the sect, and be favored by big shots.

It can be said that aptitude determines a monk's future achievements.

Of course, there are also people with poor aptitude who counterattacked all the way to the top.

But that is undoubtedly a minority, one in ten thousand.

Not everyone is a mortal and a waste material protagonist.

If this elixir is released, I don't know how many great teachers will be beaten to death.

And the leader even deduced the successor of the "Heavenly Bible", which surprised him even more.

This is something that the powerhouses of the Heavenly Sacred Cult of all ages could not solve. Breaking through to the Yuanshen Realm does not mean that they can deduce the exercises of the Yuanshen Realm.

That applies only to them, not universal, and cannot be promoted at all.

"Thank you, Hierarch." Chen Wen knelt down on his knees, raised his hands above his head, and took what was in Ye Feng's hand.

Ye Feng's kindness to him can be regarded as a rebuilding favor. Just like if the loyalty can exceed one hundred, Ye Feng believes that his loyalty will definitely rise to a higher level.

"Get up, from now on you will resume the position of Commander of the Shadow Guard."

One emperor and one courtier, for the intelligence organization, this is like the department of one's own eyes and ears, of course it can only be served by one's own people.

"Yes." Chen Wen thanked again.

With a sweep of Ye Feng's consciousness, he found the location of the Great Elder Meng Zhentian, who was in the mourning hall.

"Go and see the mourning hall."

Ye Feng also intends to improve Meng Zhentian's strength, he can't ask him to do everything by himself.

Now he is short of people, Chen Wen is in the dark, there must be one in the light.

Meng Zhentian's [-]% loyalty to the sect is the best candidate.

But its strength is still a little lower, walking outside, not even in the Yuanshen state, this is simply a shame for a first-class force.

……

When they came to the mourning hall, the two disciples in front of the hall bowed to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng raised his hand, motioning for them to silence.

From what he saw at the entrance, Meng Zhentian was kneeling in front of the mourning hall of the old leader, chanting words, as if he was praying.

It's just that I can't afford to feel sad.

He didn't know what was going on, he was quite sad just now, but now he just thought it would be good to see the young master.

Seeing Ye Feng coming, he immediately showed joy and saluted Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was very satisfied, raised his hand to interrupt him, came to the side and offered three sticks of incense.

Followed by three kowtows.

No matter how you say it, this is his cheap father. Although it's only been one year, Ye Feng has no feelings for him, but he still has to have the proper manners.

Waiting for Meng Zhentian to finish praying.

Then under the signal of Ye Feng, he went to the layman of the mourning hall.

"I don't know why the leader is looking for his subordinates?" Meng Zhentian said with a bow.

Ye Feng was about to speak, however, he glanced at the sky inadvertently from the corner of the eye, and immediately frowned.

Because a group of small black dots appeared in the sky, Tianlei Sect and Biyun Pavilion had already arrived.

At this moment, Ye Feng's eyes are so sharp, the things within millions of meters are still in front of his eyes, and he instantly caught the enemy's figure.

Meng Zhentian also looked up following Ye Feng's gaze, but there was nothing there.

When he got close, he saw more than 30 small black dots, which became bigger and bigger until he saw the true face clearly.

He is indeed a member of Tianlei Sect and Biyun Pavilion.

Meng Zhentian immediately said angrily: "It's really deceiving people too much, leader, please order to kill the rebels."

"Don't be so troublesome, forget it, this is a breaking realm pill, you take it first, after you break through to the primordial spirit realm, there is something for you to do."

Ye Feng stuffed a pill into Meng Zhentian's hand, and then disappeared in place.

"Breakthrough Pill that can break through to Yuanshen Realm??" Meng Zhentian thought he had heard it wrong, this pill that only existed in the hands of those big forces in the Central Territory, unexpectedly appeared here.

Just about to ask Ye Feng, however, Ye Feng's figure has disappeared without a trace.

Meng Zhentian can only be attributed to the inheritance of the relics mentioned by Ye Feng.

Immediately without hesitation, he swallowed it.

Suddenly, he suddenly realized that the shackles that had plagued him for a hundred years were broken little by little.

A stream of pure aura exploded from the Boundary Pill and rushed straight into his mind, gradually forming a sea of ​​consciousness.

Whenever someone breaks through the primordial spirit realm, it will attract the attention of the whole church.

However, no one paid attention to him at this time.

Everyone's eyes moved to the mid-air of the mountain gate, and they rushed towards the mountain gate.

His gaze was fixed on the thirty or so powerful figures in the air.

Especially the first two, it is not difficult to feel the coercion emanating from their bodies, they are all in the primordial spirit state.

One of them was a middle-aged man with a mustache, and he was the suzerain of Tianlei Sect——Lei Tianxing.

He was dressed in a purple gold thunder dragon black robe, and held a two meter long black gold sledgehammer, on which thunder lights flickered.

Behind him, there are seventeen middle-aged men and women in black robes with a "Lightning" logo embroidered on their chests.

They are all strong in the Purple Mansion Realm.

A black cloud formed in the sky, with thunder and lightning intertwined within it, as if a heavy rain was about to pour down at any time.

And the sky on the right is white, there are 16 people in total, each holding a sword.

The leader is a 25-year-old young man with a white face and beardless.

It is Duan Tianya, the master of Biyun Pavilion.

An indomitable and invincible sword intent exudes from his whole body.

The two lineups, like black and white clouds, separated the front of Tianshengjiao into two heavens of yang and yang.

Such a powerful formation is enough to destroy any second-rate sect, and even a strong person at the third level of Yuanshen will retreat when they see it.

However, at this time, the two teams were stagnant in mid-air, not daring to take half a step forward.