Chapter 270 The Name of Feilai Peak, the Entanglement of Qingyun Daoist

Ye Feng looked down.

This mountain has nurtured a miniature spiritual vein, and the aura emitted is very rich, and it forms a return flow of spiritual energy with the adjacent Misty Peak, and the spiritual light complements each other and is beautiful.

"The Misty Sect has a name, so how can this newly-built mountain have no name... There was no such mountain here, as if it were flying, so it should be called Feilai Peak!"

"Seven hundred meters above Feilai Peak, don't envy mandarin ducks or immortals!"

Ye Feng whispered and slowly landed on the top of Feilai Peak.

Gong Qingqiu, Mo Ying, Qiao Jiaxi and other disciples arrived at the peak one after another, absorbing the abundant spiritual energy here, and when they raised their heads, they could see the top of Misty Peak more than a hundred meters away.

The height difference between the two places is tens of meters.

Misty Peak is slightly higher, showing the status of the main peak.

"In the future, this mountain will be called Feilai Peak. Elder Gong, the Elder Hall can be built here, and you can plan the rest of the open space yourself."

Ye Feng waved his hand and returned to Misty Peak.

The disciples and Gong Qingqiu stood there, looking at each other.

"Feilaifeng, this name is so good!"

"You said, how did the sect master turn a dead peak into a spiritual peak with spiritual veins?"

"I don't know about this. Perhaps, it is because the Sect Master is the son of heaven, so he has god-like means!"

The disciples chatted and discussed.

Gong Qingqiu looked at Ye Feng's retreating back, still in shock, unable to calm down for a long time.

She couldn't believe that a person could have such a means of changing the world.

Forging spiritual veins out of thin air, Ye Feng alone is enough to become a hot top master, respected by countless sect masters.

"The Misty Sect is really a place where people can't see through, but now that I have joined here, it is a good thing to be thankful for." Gong Qingqiu secretly said, trying to calm down the shock in his heart, and turned to look at the other disciples.

"Shi Lei, I heard that you have unique insights in construction, please help me build the Elder Hall together, and connect Feilai Peak and Misty Peak.

"

"I would like to hear from the elders." Shi Lei nodded.

"The elders will release the fourth elder task on the task wall, and all the disciples who have time can build Feilai Peak together." Gong Qingqiu clenched his hands together, and a flash of spiritual light poured out, supporting everyone back to Misty Peak.

...

The news of Feilaifeng spread quickly.

On that day, the entire White Floating City was a sensation.

"What are you talking about, the disciples of Ye Zhang have built a mountain called Feilai Peak, which is about two hundred feet high, and has given birth to miniature spiritual veins?"

"This is absolutely true, I was there at the time!"

"Shock!"

"Don't be shocked, spread the news quickly."

There are many practitioners from various major forces in Baifu City, and they quickly took out the communication paper cranes and spread the news.

overnight.

The area within a radius of more than a thousand miles has all gone viral.

Building a mountain is nothing.

As long as the cultivation base breaks through the Primordial Gathering Realm, it can be done through magic. Of course, the speed will be much slower than Ye Feng.

What's really shocking is... to create a spiritual vein!

Qingyun Mountains.

"What did you say, Ye Feng can create a miniature spiritual vein with his bare hands?" Qingyun Zhenren heard the news and took a breath.

"Sect Master, this is absolutely true. I was at the scene at the time, and I saw Sect Master Ye crushed a ball of light and sprinkled light rain. Then, the dead mountain came to life, the vegetation grew wildly, and it was full of spiritual energy. What a fairy tale view!"

A middle-aged man in Tsing Yi danced and described what happened at that time.

When everyone heard the words, they all looked solemn.

After a while, a certain Juyuanjing elder suggested in a deep voice: "Sect Master, we know that you and Ye Feng have grievances, but compared with the sect, what kind of grievance is this?"

Another elder immediately said: "Yes! You are not enemies of life and death, but there are some small frictions on weekdays. It's better to be like this. Sect Master, you have made a mistake in the past. To be remodeled, this is a major event that will benefit future generations!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Even if you are the sect master, future generations will remember your goodness." Everyone persuaded again and again.

"Fart! Even if this real person is dead, he will not admit his mistake to Ye Feng." Qingyun real person was shocked, blasting many elders and deacons out, stepping on Qingyun sword angrily, and flew into the distance.

under night.

Qingyun Zhenren gritted his teeth in anger.

"Let me admit my mistake, wishful thinking!"

He flew at full speed and swept through the sky in an instant, and it didn't take long for him to reach the Yunhua Mountains where Yunhuazong was located.

"Really Qingyun?"

Master Yunhua was originally practicing, and when he sensed a sharp sword intent approaching quickly, his eyelids twitched wildly.

"Let me ask you, your Yunhuazong's spiritual core has long been taken away, how did you repair it later?"

When he heard that he was not here to snatch the spiritual veins, Master Yunhua breathed a sigh of relief.

But the reason why Yunhuazong's spiritual veins can be repaired is because of Ye Feng's help, and it involves a small cave formation, which is very important.

Therefore, the real Yunhua chose to keep silent.

He is Ye Feng's ally and cannot betray his allies.

"You don't want to say it?" Qingyun real person frowned.

Immortal Yunhua was shrouded in the terrifying sword intent, sweat oozing from his forehead, swallowed abruptly, and said, "You'd better not ask about this matter."

"Huh?" Qingyun's eyes narrowed.

In his mind, the figure of Ye Feng suddenly appeared.

Thinking of his own experience of being hanged and beaten, the corner of Qingyun's mouth twitched and said, "I understand! The reason why the spiritual veins of the Yunhua Mountains were reshaped was also done by Ye Feng. No wonder it is rumored that he created a miniature spiritual vein with his bare hands. "

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Yunhua's teeth trembled.

He really wanted to say that Master Ye was the one who guessed the reason, but I didn't say anything!

"It turns out that Ye Feng is so powerful and possesses such miraculous means, that is to say, our Qingyun Sect wants a better future, we can only ask Ye Feng!" Qingyun Daoist clenched his fists, very unwilling.

It was already extremely difficult to ask him to ask for help.

What's more, he still pleads with Ye Feng.

Master Yunhua sighed and persuaded: "Master Qingyun, you and Sect Master Ye are not enemies of life and death, at most there is some misunderstanding. If you kneel on the ground and apologize to him, perhaps Sect Master Ye will help you. Qingyunmen reshapes the spiritual veins."

Now that it has been guessed, the real person Yunhua feels that there is no need to hide it, but does ideological work.

"Absolutely not!"

Master Qingyun suddenly roared, his nails digging deep into the flesh, and said coldly: "I have been doing things all my life, indulgent and unrestrained, how can I admit my mistakes to others?"

Looking at the valley below, Master Qingyun said resolutely: "Even if I jumped from here and died below, and the corpse was eaten by the dog, I would not admit Ye Feng's mistake!"

Tear!

Master Qingyun turned into a dazzling blue sword glow, swept into the sky in an instant, and soon disappeared.

"Why? It's not an enemy of life and death. What's wrong with admitting a mistake? Anyway, the head of Ye is so strong, so what's the shame of admitting his mistake to a strong man? To put it bluntly, it's just too strong self-esteem, okay face."

The real person Yunhua muttered and broke the secret in one sentence.

...

Qingyun Mountains.

A cemetery center.

Qingyun Daoist sat on the ground, looking at the tombstone of the head of the Qingyun Sect, his heart was tangled and struggling, like a river overturned, unable to calm down for a long time.

"Admit it, what's wrong with me?"

In the end, Master Qingyun walked away without any intention of admitting his mistake. He was as stubborn as a cow.

...

The next morning, the sun was shining.

In the Misty Sect, the disciples have been busy for a long time.

"Okay, that's it, this position is fine."

Shi Lei and Huo Yunjie stood on Feilai Peak and Huo Yunjie respectively. With the help of other sects, they hung up iron cables, then laid wooden boards and fixed railings to form a stable connection between the two peaks. suspension bridge.

"The first suspension bridge has been built, everyone has worked hard."

Shi Lei clapped his hands and said loudly.