Martial arts supreme

Chapter 520 The Two Daughters Talk About Ye Feng

Looking to the left side of the white world, there is a blinding fog floating far away. The fog is black and white, and it does not dissipate or merge.

If you walk into the black and white fog, you will find a bridge in the fog.

On the bridge, there are three men sitting cross-legged at a distance of [-] zhang.But sitting in the black and white mist was a white-haired old man, the old man closed his eyes slightly, and made a formula with his hands at the dantian, as if the collapse of the sky and the earth could not disturb him to open his eyes.

Looking to the right side of Baijie, there are three peaks in total, and the first mountain has two characters engraved on it.

Ru Feng!

Led by Yu Jin, the elder of the Holy Martial Academy, Yu Zhongnan walked through the first peak with Ye Feng in his arms.

If Ye Feng was awake, he would definitely hear the murmur coming from the peak.

"The goodness of the ancients is a scholar, subtle and mysterious, and the depth is incomprehensible."

"Husbands can't be recognized, so we are forced to tolerate them."

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"When the Dao is abolished, there is benevolence and righteousness. When wisdom comes out, there is great hypocrisy."

Rufeng, where Yu Zhongnan often visits.But today Yu Zhongnan didn't stop at the foot of the peak, but followed closely behind Master with his eyes closed, Ye Feng went straight to the white pagoda far away.

It has to be said that the white world is indeed astonishingly large.Nearly half an hour passed before Yu Zhongnan and the others arrived at the second peak.

This place is completely different from the first peak, there is no murmur at the top of the peak, but the aroma of elixir floats in the air.

This peak is called Danfeng.

If you go to the top of the mountain, you will find tens of thousands of alchemy furnaces on the second peak, and there is a person sitting cross-legged in front of each alchemy furnace. From time to time, someone picks up a few herbs from the ground in front of you and throws them into the alchemy furnace, and then carefully controls them. The flame under the alchemy furnace.

Yu Zhongnan has been to Danfeng three times in the half year since he came to Shengwu Academy.

The first time he walked up to Dan Peak out of curiosity, and the second time Yu Zhongnan took a hundred parts of herbs to the top of the peak, but none of the hundred parts of herbs could be refined into a pill.The third time and also the last time Yu Zhongnan went to Danfeng.After half a month of refining alchemy with thousands of herbs, he burned a small alchemy furnace and went down the alchemy peak in despair.

This incident caused quite a stir in the white world.Of course, the words that come out are nothing more than mocking Yu Zhongnan's stupidity.

Yu Zhongnan didn't argue about this, and he himself admitted that he did not have the talent for alchemy.To continue to persist in taking herbs to make alchemy, that is really stupid to the extreme.

After carrying Ye Feng through Dan Peak, the three of them galloped for another half an hour, getting closer and closer to the third peak.

The third peak is Qule Peak.

Before Yu Zhongnan and others reached the third peak, the sound of music floated into the ears of the three of them.

I don't know the name of the music played by Wanxiu at the peak, but the tune is extremely beautiful.But if you listen to it for a long time, you will have the illusion of being addicted to it and unable to extricate yourself.

At this moment, if you look towards the upper part of Qu Le Peak, you will find a woman in red walking up the stone steps rapidly.When Yu Zhongnan and others were about to reach the foot of the peak, the woman in red also disappeared at the peak.

If you stand above and look down, you will find tens of thousands of people sitting cross-legged on the top of the third peak, all holding musical instruments, surrounded by a beautiful white-haired woman.

You can't feel the fluctuation of cultivation base on the body of the beautiful woman, but to be able to stand here and preach music, she must be definitely not an ordinary person.

In the first row not far from the beautiful white-haired woman, sat an extremely different and unique woman. The woman was wearing a purple gauze dress, with three thousand purple hair hanging down to the ground. The appearance of a woman can surely capture the souls of more than ten thousand male cultivators.

At this moment, the purple-haired woman plucked the strings of the guqin, closed her phoenix eyes, and played the melody of nature with more than ten thousand people.

But at this moment, a hand lightly touched the purple-haired woman's shoulder.Guqin sound, cut off.

The moment the sound of the piano disappeared, the beautiful white-haired woman standing in the center of the crowd suddenly opened her eyes, and shot straight at the purple-haired woman.

What caught the beautiful woman's gaze was a pretty little face. Yang Qiao was clasping his hands together and pleading silently to the beautiful woman, meaning that she didn't mean to make the purple-haired woman stop playing the piano.

The anger in the white-haired beauty's eyes dissipated. After shaking her head with a wry smile, she closed her eyes again and listened to the music.

Yang Qiao rubbed her chest, let out a sigh of relief and hooked her hands at the purple-haired woman, motioning her to follow her.

The purple-haired woman frowned, and after a moment of silence, she glanced at the beautiful woman with cold eyes, then put the guqin aside and followed Yang Qiao to the outside.

"Qiao'er! You are quite courageous. Venerable Master Miaoyin is the most taboo to be interrupted when teaching. If you have not become Venerable White's apprentice, she will definitely throw you down from the third peak." The purple-haired woman doesn't seem to be able to laugh. The same, with a gloomy face, he asked again: "Tell me! Why did you come to the third peak to find me?"

"Hey! Sister, a few days ago I heard from the musician of the third peak that in our Holy Martial Academy, you don't pay attention to anyone except talking to Senior Miaoyin. They are talking nonsense, and Qiaoer called you here By the peak." Yang Qiao pursed her lips and smiled.

The purple-haired woman frowned immediately, and after glancing at Yang Qiao, she turned around and walked back without saying a word.

"Sister, wait, Qiao'er hasn't finished speaking yet." Yang Qiao saw the purple-haired woman going back, and hurriedly took a few steps to stop the purple-haired woman, and then said: "Sister! Do you still remember the ten days? Before, was this the big brother I told you about?"

The willow-leaf eyebrows of the purple-haired woman frowned immediately, and Yang Qiao was slightly taken aback when she saw it, and then said: "It's the very powerful brother Qiaoer mentioned, you won't forget it? His hair is half white and half red , the eyes are dark red, remember?"

"Is that the person who brought you out of the mountains and burned the largest auction house in Xuanwu Kingdom to vent your anger?" the purple-haired woman said coldly.

"That's right! That's him. Sister, your temperament is very cold, and my brother's killing is also frighteningly cold. Qiaoer said, I will introduce you when my brother comes. Hehe! I just heard from Brother Yu that, He has arrived at the Holy Martial Academy."

With an excited smile on Yang Qiao's face, she raised her hand and led the purple-haired woman to the side of the peak, pointed at Yu Zhongnan who had arrived at the foot of the mountain, and smiled at the purple-haired woman: "Sister, look, Brother Yu is holding me He was talking about big brother. Huh? Big brother...he...what happened to him? Why...why was he being hugged?"

The smile on Yang Qiao's face disappeared immediately, and she stopped talking to the purple-haired woman, and didn't even look at her, and rushed down the mountain along the steps.

And the purple-haired woman also looked at Ye Feng at this moment, but it was just this glance that made the purple-haired woman's body tremble suddenly, and then she beat her head with her right hand several times, her pretty and cold face The expression on his face was extremely painful.

"This... this... who is this person? My head... my head hurts so much." The frequency of the purple-haired woman beating her head became more and more intense, but when Yang Qiao had reached the middle of the third peak, the purple-haired woman seemed to remember What, the body trembled violently again, the cold light in the eyes flashed coldly and said angrily: "Ye... Feng!"

(End of this chapter)