Qiankun Gourd

Accompanied by the steward, Yang Jiangchu personally came to Ye Feng's Kanda.

At this moment, Ye Feng was busy weeding alone. Seeing someone fall down, his brows frowned slightly.

"Who are you two? What can you do for me?"

Ye Feng said expressionlessly.

"Humph, who are you, sir? Who asked you to farm here?"

"I heard that you have refined many puppets. I want to see if your puppets can block any of my moves."

Yang Jiangchu smiled coldly, waved his hand, and a silver sword appeared.

"So you are from the Jinshen Sect?"

"This place does not belong to your Jinshen Sect, nor does it belong to the Xuanshen Sect. What does it have to do with you if I farm here?"

"If you want to fight, I'll fight you to the end!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly, his mind moved slightly, and a ninth-level celestial god puppet appeared.

The puppet made a hand gesture and a silver spear appeared.

Seeing this ninth-order celestial god puppet, Yang Jiangchu and Manager Yu were stunned on the spot.

“Yu Teng, you…didn’t you say that this person only had puppets at the True God level? What’s going on with the puppets at the Divine King level?”

Yang Jiangchu was only at the fifth level of Heavenly God Realm, so when he saw this ninth level Heavenly God Realm puppet, he was naturally very scared. He originally wanted to teach Ye Feng a lesson, but now he was dumbfounded.

"This...I also heard...I heard from the people below..."

Manager Yu was so frightened that his whole body was shaking.

"Fellow Daoist...Fellow Daoist...it's all misunderstanding, all misunderstanding."

"It's all the fault of Steward Yu."

Yang Jiangchu became ruthless and struck Manager Yu on the crown of his head with a palm. Manager Yu screamed and died on the spot, and even his Nascent Soul died in his body.

"I have already killed this bastard. You can just farm here in the future. We, the Jinshen Sect, will never interfere with you again."

"Farewell!"

Yang Jiangchu smiled awkwardly, turned around and fled away.

"Don't leave once you're here!"

Ye Feng's mind moved slightly, and the puppet in front of him made a hand gesture. The silver halberd flashed, slowly became ten thousand feet long, and stabbed towards Yang Jiangchu.

Yang Jiangchu was shocked and hurriedly made hand gestures. The silver sword he controlled suddenly grew larger and became several thousand feet long, and rushed towards the halberd.

With a clang! A spitting sound was heard, and the silver sword instantly broke into pieces, and the silver giant halberd stabbed at Yang Jiangchu.

As Yang Jiangchu turned around, a small silver shield flew out, and the small silver shield instantly turned into a huge silver light shield blocking in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist, please don't go too far. Our Great Elder is a cultivator at the first level of the Divine King Realm."

When Yang Jiang first saw Ye Feng, he became murderous and hurriedly brought out the sect's great elder, hoping that Ye Feng would spare him.

"I'll wait for your sect's great elder to come!"

Ye Feng smiled coldly, his mind moving slightly.

The puppet summoned a spell in his hand, and the giant silver halberd shone brightly. Its power increased instantly, and the silver light column was shattered in an instant.

Poof!

Yang Jiangchu was pierced through the body and died on the spot with a scream. His Nascent Soul flew out and tried to escape, but was grabbed by Ye Feng and thrown into the small gourd.

"You are just a mere Heavenly God, and you dare to act so arrogantly in front of me? You are really courting death."

Ye Feng ignored them and continued to hold the hoe and started weeding step by step.

This sacred field is indeed fertile, and the weeds that grow there are very strong.

It took him two or three days to clear all the weeds from the ten-acre sacred field.

After finishing his work, he returned to the house to continue practicing.

A month later, Jinshen Sect learned that the third elder Yang Jiangchu had died at the hands of a first-rank immortal cultivator. No one knew how he died.

The Hall of Elders of the Jin Shenzong.

"Big Brother, I have already checked it out. A steward reported earlier that someone has planted a sacred field on the border between us and Xuanshen Sect."

"Third Junior Brother went to find this person to argue with him, but he hasn't come back yet. It seems like he really died at his hands."

An old man in black robe suddenly said.

The old man in black robe is Tang Dexu, the second elder of Jinshen Sect, who has the cultivation level of the eighth-level celestial god realm.

"Second Junior Brother, can you find out what level of cultivation that person has?"

A burly man in a black robe sitting on the throne in the hall asked.

The burly man in black robe was none other than the Grand Elder of the Jinshen Sect, Tian Jinshenwang.

“Yes…Yes…First-level Immortal Venerable. I heard that this person has many puppets at the True God level!”

"I think this person used these puppets of the True God Realm to attack Third Junior Brother, and Third Junior Brother was unable to resist and died."

Tang Dexu, the second elder of Jin Shenzong, replied.

"what?"

"Impossible. Even if he has more puppets at the True God level, he can't be a match for Third Junior Brother."

"Also, he is only a first-level Immortal Venerable. How could he possibly control so many puppets at the True God level?"

The Grand Elder of the Jinshen Sect, King Tian Jinshen, was no fool and he quickly discovered the problem from the Second Elder.

"What Senior Brother said is true. This person has hidden his cultivation?" Tang Dexu, the second elder of Jinshen Sect, suddenly thought of something.

"That's right! This person actually dared to plant the sacred field there so brazenly, which shows that he doesn't take us seriously at all."

The Grand Elder of Jinshen Sect, Tian Jinshenwang, continued his analysis.

"What Senior Brother said makes sense, so should we go and avenge Third Brother?"

Tang Dexu, the second elder of Jinshen Sect, asked.

"Alas! Third Junior Brother is just unlucky. Not only can we not take revenge, but we also have to apologize!"

The Grand Elder of Jinshen Sect, Tian Jinshen Wang, said,

"Our Jinshen Sect is only slightly stronger than Xuanshen Sect. We are not even ranked in the entire Saint Realm."

"We should make more friends with such great people instead of offending them."

"Second Junior Brother, go prepare some gifts and come with me."

The Grand Elder of the Jinshen Sect, Tian Jinshenwang, stood up and said.

"Yes, Senior Brother!" Tang Dexu, the second elder of Jin Shen Sect, did not dare to neglect him. He agreed and retreated.

The two of them made some preparations, took many holy stones and treasures, and went to Ye Feng's sacred field.

"Excuse me, fellow Taoist, are you at home?"

God King Tian Jin and Tang Dexu stood outside Ye Feng's stone house and bowed respectfully and asked.

Ye Feng was sitting cross-legged in meditation. When he heard the voice, he opened his eyes slightly and then opened the door. Seeing an old man and a burly man, he smiled and said, "Who are you?"

"I am Tian Jin, the Grand Elder of the Jinshen Sect, and this is my junior fellow apprentice Tang Dexu!"

Tian Jin Shen Wang introduced.

"Is it you?"

"Are you here to seek revenge?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng's face darkened and he said coldly.

"Fellow Daoist, we two are not seeking revenge, we are here to apologize to you."

"It was all my junior brother's fault before, please forgive me!" Tian Jin Shen Wang took out a storage bracelet and handed it to Ye Feng.

"Fellow Daoist, these are 30,000 saints and many treasures. Please accept them."

"Haha, Elder Tian, ​​you are too polite. Please come in!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly and put away the storage bracelet.

"Ye Feng feels really bad for asking the two elders to come and apologize in person."

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Ye. We would like to apologize to you." God King Tian Jin and Tang Dexu saluted again with their fists clasped.

"Okay, let's leave it at that. I should have no objection to me planting the sacred field here, right?" Ye Feng said with a smile.