Evil Master and Disciple

Ye Feng and his companions quickly arrived near Arena No. 8 and met up with Chen Xiaodi.

See Mozhu is still there.

Ye Feng looked alert and said, "Didn't I see the old ancestor and the fairy sister fly away earlier? Mo Zhu, why are you still here?"

Mo Zhu rolled his eyes and said, "You kid went to pick up the magic weapon. If I'm not here to take care of Xiao Di, who will take care of her?"

"Oh, I'm back now. I can take care of Xiaodi. You can go back first."

"I won't! Xiaodi has serious internal injuries, I want to take care of her myself!"

"Impossible! Absolutely not! You damned rabbit, stay away from Xiaodi from now on! Otherwise I'll strangle you to death!"

Every time Ye Feng saw Mo Zhu approaching Chen Xiaodi, he would feel very bad.

Mozhu has a criminal record and his sexual orientation is abnormal.

Being so nice to Chen Xiaodi must have bad intentions!

"You are the dead rabbit! Your whole family is dead rabbits!"

Miss Mozhu retorted.

The killing under the Heavenly Monument has ended, and Master Yun Yi is arranging everyone to clean up the battlefield.

Arena No. 8 is very close to the Heavenly Monument.

The quarrel between the two immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

Jin He and Li Xuerong saw their junior sister coming over and immediately walked over.

"Big Sister, Second Sister, are you okay?"

Yun Shuang'er, who has always had a cold personality, rarely speaks out of concern for her two senior sisters at this moment.

The two girls shook their heads.

Jin He said, "We are fine, Junior Sister, why are you here?"

Yun Shuang'er said, "We were summoned here by the Sect Master. We haven't been able to leave because of the Immortal Trapping Formation. As for Master, is she alright?"

"Master, it's okay. It's just in front. Let's go over there."

Yun Shuang'er glanced at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng said, "You guys go ahead, I have to hurry back to the shop in Xianling Valley."

Jin He laughed and said, "It's already this late, and you're still thinking about your Lingbao Pavilion?"

Ye Feng said: "Senior Sister Jin, Lingbao Pavilion is my life's work, of course I have to think about it, okay, let's go."

He pushed Mo Zhu and prepared to leave the square on his sword.

Hong Jiu said, "Although the Immortal Trapping Array has been removed, the outer illusion array has not yet been removed. There should still be many disciples on guard and patrolling around. Without the Sect Leader's approval, we probably won't be able to leave."

"Ah? That's a problem..."

At this time, Feng Biehe, a skinny and wretched man, walked over with a twisted step.

He smiled and said, "Old Ye, don't be in a hurry to leave. I heard that you have made a fortune."

"Get rich? So many people died today, how can I get rich?" Ye Feng thought to himself that something was wrong.

Everyone looked at Feng Biehe with confusion on their faces, as if they didn't know this person.

Shen Tianqi asked, "Xiao Feng, who is this?"

Ye Feng snorted, "He is Feng Biehe, the eldest disciple of Master Yun Cang, the Grand Elder of Lingbao Academy. He is a giant rat who hid in the spiritual medicine warehouse and ate himself into the Heavenly Man Realm."

Everyone was stunned.

Of course they had heard of Feng Biehe's name.

However, Feng Biehe has spent most of his time in Lingbao Academy in recent decades, and not many young disciples have seen him.

No one expected that he had reached the realm of heaven and man!

If I remember correctly, this Feng Biehe is about the same age as Fu Jinghong.

Participated in the Lingshan battle sixty years ago.

An Nian's eyes widened and he said, "Senior Brother Feng, have you reached the Heavenly Man Realm?"

"Cough cough..."

Feng Biehe said awkwardly, "Don't listen to Old Ye's nonsense. Second Senior Brother hasn't even reached the Heavenly Man Realm, so how could I possibly reach that realm?

Old Ye, the headmaster is calling you over!"

Ye Feng said, "Calling us over? The Sect Leader is so busy, why would he call us? Old Feng, tell us everything."

"You guys have become rich, right? I guess the headmaster wants you to take him with you to become rich too."

"Ah? That stinky Fu Jinghong told the headmaster about this so quickly! I'll kill him!"

An Nian said bitterly, "I'm going to kill him too!"

Since the Sect Leader had invited him, Ye Feng didn't dare to disobey, so he had to bite the bullet and lead everyone over.

Walking through the crowd, I saw hundreds of headless corpses lying on the ground, with many round heads.

The strong smell of blood makes people feel a little nauseous.

Seeing Ye Feng and others walking towards him dejectedly, Fu Jinghong stepped forward to greet them enthusiastically.

"Junior Brother Ye, you are finally here. Master has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Fu Jinghong, you are so cruel! What good will it do you to do this?" Ye Feng said in a low voice with hatred.

"Of course there are benefits. Now that I am in charge of Lingbaoyuan, there are not many high-grade magic swords in Lingbaoyuan that you picked up. They can greatly enrich Lingbaoyuan's warehouse of high-grade magic treasures." Fu Jinghong said with a smile.

"Feng'er, you little guys come here..." Fatty Yulong stretched out his hand and beckoned Ye Feng and the others over.

Everyone came before Master Yun Yi and bowed in greeting.

Fatty Yulong blinked and said, "You little bastard, what disgusting thing have you done again? Did you sneak into the square to pick up fallen immortal swords and magic weapons? Isn't that shameful? Isn't that embarrassing? You've completely disgraced me, your master!"

Ye Feng laughed dryly and said, "Master, our cultivation level cannot compare to these elders, but we also want to do something for the Yunhai Sect, so we helped clean up the battlefield and do our best. Yes, Senior Sister An, Senior Brother Hong..."

An Nian immediately said, "Yes, yes, that's right. We didn't intend to keep it for ourselves!"

Fatty Yulong said, "Ah, so that's how it is. I knew it, how could my disciple be such a shameless villain who stole public funds? Now that everything is clear, that's enough! It's a mess here, you youngsters, don't stay here, go back and rest quickly. Go, go!"

Fatty Yulong winked at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was about to take his leave and slip away when suddenly, Master Yun Yi said, "Junior Brother Ye Feng, how many immortal swords did you pick up?"

"Reporting to Master, there aren't... not many. Three or four... five or six... about ten, no more than thirty at most... not many people died, and the square is so big, it's really hard to find them."

Many elders couldn't help laughing when they saw this.

Fairy Yunyu laughed and said, "It's not easy to find, yet you found dozens of them? The battle hasn't even ended yet, and you're still wandering around the square. We saw it all clearly from up there."

Fairy Yunmu said, "And these little guys are very discerning. They hang out on the west side of the square and pick up high-grade immortal swords. I guess the lowest-grade ones are probably top-grade immortal weapons, and there are definitely quite a few divine weapons."

Ye Feng laughed dryly and said, "Really? I don't know!"

Fairy Yumian said, "I don't know? I heard that you opened a treasure pavilion in the Fairy Valley. I'm afraid you're going to pick it up and sell it for silver."

Ye Feng immediately shook his head and said, "No, no, no, I have enough magic weapons in Lingbao Pavilion to buy. Even if I have ten guts, I wouldn't dare to resell immortal weapons and divine weapons."

"Don't dare? I heard that you auctioned a wind-type magic dagger in public this morning. Is there anything else you dare not do? Take the things out. You can't sell these high-grade magic weapons." Fairy Yunyu said with a smile.

Ye Feng glanced at the silent Master Yun Yi, sighed, took out dozens of magic swords from the black silk bracelet, and placed them on the ground.

“It’s all here…”

Fairy Yunyu picked up a magical sword and said, "You're kidding me, kid! What the hell is this pile of junk? It's all rusted away!"

Fairy Yunyu trembled slightly, and the fairy sword in her hand broke into several pieces.