"Wanbaohui, what's that?"

Ye Feng's face showed a little surprise, and then he sighed: "Ye Mou came to your faction, originally to visit friends. ”

"Visiting friends, do you know which uncle in this sect do you know?"

Hearing Ye Feng say this, the old man's expression became more and more respectful.

"Yes, it's a pity that Ye's friend has fallen into the hands of the demon cultivator, so if Ye wants to enter your faction, I'm afraid it will not be an easy thing, otherwise the Wanbao Club you said might as well see it. ”

Ye Feng replied like this.

"I see, because of those hateful demon cultivators, my Extreme Yin Sect has been on guard recently, but if the seniors want to go in, there is no problem for the juniors to be the guarantors......"

The white-haired old man thought for a while, and then spoke with some flattery.

"You mean, you're going to take me into your faction's helm?"

Ye Feng's expression moved slightly, and he looked at the white-haired old man.

"Huh...... Although the cultivation of the younger generation is low, they still have a little status in the door, and other favors can't help, just bring the seniors into the general rudder, this little thing can still be done. ”

"In that case, then it's up to you, what kind of Wanbao Club you are talking about, I really want to see how it is different from the general market auction. ”

"It is called Wanbao Club, and the general market transaction, of course, there is a difference, this is a grand event in this door, it will only be held once in five hundred years, and the immortal cultivators who participate in it must be at least above the level of the first line of heaven, and the treasures taken out are also extraordinary, and in the general auction, they can't be seen at all, so the seniors must not miss the ......"

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"Okay, please lead the way. ”

"The seniors are too polite, let's go. ”

The old man had a look of surprise on his face.

If he can befriend a top-level immortal cultivator, it will be of great benefit to him, and since the other party has saved himself, he will definitely not be detrimental to his own sect.

So the white-haired old man shook his hands, and the black mist all over his body surged, and he flew forward.

Ye Feng followed behind unhurriedly, his expression was extremely calm, and soon, the two of them disappeared into the void one after the other.

In the following time, the two of them were in a hurry, of course, they didn't fly stupidly all the time, Ye Feng pretended to be inadvertent, looking for some news of the Extreme Yin Sect.

On the surface, he asked some less important questions, and the old man naturally had no intention of hiding it, and said everything in fifteen and ten.

However, Ye Feng's way of asking questions was actually ingenious, and between small talk, he also figured out a lot of things he wanted to know.

The rest of the journey was smooth sailing, and nothing unexpected happened.

It took about three hours, and they had come to the depths of the Extreme Yin Mountain Range, surrounded by mountains, and it was actually an endless swampy land.

It stretched for tens of thousands, full of foul odor and poisonous gas.

"This ......"

Ye Feng's gaze swept over, and his face showed a somewhat solemn look.

In this swamp, there are countless monsters wandering around, but it is not an ordinary swamp, for the Extreme Yin Sect, it has the effect of warning and protection, and with the Protector Sect Array, it is almost impossible to break it.

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The white-haired old man took out a transmission note from his arms, waved the magic with both hands, and sacrificed the transmission spirit note in his hand.

"Buzz ......"

However, a moment later, there was a strange roar, and the poison barrier lost its dispersion, revealing a passage three or four feet wide in diameter

"Senpai, please ......"

The white-haired old man said respectfully.

"Hmm!"

Ye Feng nodded slightly, urged the magic weapon, and flew into it.

The passage stretched into the distance, and the monsters and corpse poison in the swamp seemed to be imprisoned by some powerful force.

However, don't underestimate its defensive power because of this, if it is used against the enemy, these corpse qi poison barriers are very terrifying, far from being comparable to the protector array of ordinary sect families.

It didn't take long to reach the end of the passage, and a small island came into view.

It is said to be small because compared to the entire Jiyin Mountain Range, the island is 30,000 or 40,000 li long, and the area is also very vast.

As soon as he appeared here, a thick extreme yin qi rushed to his face.

The chief rudder of the Extreme Yin Sect, regardless of the spiritual vein and the Yin vein, is very good.

Ye Feng released his divine sense, and there were immortal cultivators everywhere, but they could be distinguished from the clothes.

In addition to the disciples of the Extreme Yin Sect, there are also many foreign monks like themselves.

Needless to say, these people are here to see the Wanbao Society.

"Senior, you can go to the VIP attic monk first, and in your capacity, you will be well received......"

The sound of the white-haired old man laughing came into his ears, and Ye Feng nodded slightly at such a suggestion, d3();

So the white-haired old man led the way, and the two flew towards the west side of the island.

Along the way, I also met some immortal cultivators who were investigating, but there was naturally nothing wrong with the white-haired old man as a guarantee, and soon, a luxurious building appeared in front of me.

"Hmm!"

Ye Feng nodded slightly, he didn't care at all about where he lived, his eyes swept over, and he chose a fairly good pavilion.

Soon the old man helped him complete the formalities and handed over a token to Ye Feng's hand.

"Well, I'm sorry for you. ”

"Hehe, the seniors are too polite, compared to your life-saving grace, what the juniors do is not worth mentioning at all, it's just a gesture. ”

"The Wanbao Festival will be held in three days, senior, please take a break here, and someone will inform you when the time comes. ”

"Okay, then Ye will stay here for the time being, and Daoyou don't need to accompany him, he can go about his own business. ”

Although Ye Feng was deliberately trying to blend into the Extreme Yin Sect's chief rudder, it was so smooth, there were still some surprises.

Wanbao Club, there is some meaning, Ye Feng plans to participate first and then do other things.

Maybe there will be treasures here that he needs, Ye Feng thought so in his heart.

In the next three days, Ye Feng didn't go anywhere, just honestly cultivated in the attic.

Of course, it's not to improve your strength, it's just to recuperate.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and those three days were extremely peaceful, and nothing unexpected happened.

And although Ye Feng didn't go out, with his powerful divine sense, everything that happened nearby was naturally clear.

There were many monks who came to the attic, and these were all outsiders who were ready to participate in the Wanbao Society, and most of them were champions, and there was even no shortage of immortal-level cultivators.

Feeling the strength of the foreign monks, Ye Feng also had some expectations in his heart for the upcoming Wanbao Meeting.

On this day, Ye Feng was meditating in the cave mansion, and suddenly looked up at the door as if he felt something.

The next moment, with a wave of his right hand, a token appeared in the palm of his hand.

The streamer flashed, the prohibition outside separated, and a streamer flew in.

It's a voice transmission talisman!

Ye Feng sank his divine sense, and suddenly a respectful voice came into his ears.

"Senior...... The Manbao Tournament will be held in the main hall, so if you are interested, please come and ......"

"Finally waiting for ......"

Ye Feng said softly.

Then Ye Feng banned him for a point and walked out of the pavilion.

Where the Wanbao Hall was, Ye Feng didn't know, but it didn't matter, because at this time, most of the monks here were rushing to where they were.

I don't know what the road is, I just need to follow them.

Along the way, Ye Feng also saw a lot of law enforcement envoys of the Extreme Yin Sect, but the investigation was not strict.

Although the Extreme Yin Sect is now a very moment, there is still the demeanor of a first-class sect, there are two earth immortal-level ancestors sitting here in the gate, who has eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall and dares to come here to find trouble?

But when it comes to change, there are also changes.

In the past, high-level demon cultivators could also participate in the Wanbao Conference, but now that demon cultivators and monks are at odds, it is naturally impossible for the demon to look extremely yin.

Ye Feng flew slowly while releasing his divine sense, and he hid his cultivation until around the peak period.

Unnoticeable among the monks, after about a quarter of an hour, a huge structure appeared in front of them.

The main hall in front of me is really imposing, and it looks very good.

This large hall is suspended in mid-air, and at a glance, it is boundless, and it is not clear how big it is.

And what is striking is that around this huge building, there is actually a coffin suspended.

The size varies, some are similar to ordinary coffins, some are more than ten zhang long, and there are thousands of them as far as the eye can see.

Ye Feng can be regarded as knowledgeable, but he has never seen such a strange scene, and he can't help but look at it twice.

"This is the hanging coffin of the Extreme Yin Sect, it is really magnificent, I heard that this is the Extreme Yin Sect

Zhenzong treasures, I didn't expect them to be placed here?"

"The treasure of the Zhenzong of the Extreme Yin Sect?"

Ye Feng's brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

I was in the Immortal Sect, and I seemed to have heard someone say it, but unfortunately I didn't care about it at the time, and I can't remember what it is like now.

However, this hanging coffin is obviously not an ordinary thing.

Ye Feng quietly released his divine sense, but as soon as he touched the coffin, he was actually bounced back.

He shook his head slightly, he didn't have time to explore the society now, otherwise once he attracted the attention of everyone in the Extreme Yin Sect, it would not be good for him.

After weighing the pros and cons, Ye Fengxing flew over like a hall above his head as if nothing happened.

The closer you get to the main hall, the more vigorous the building becomes, and the black pressure almost obscures half of the sky.

At the entrance alone, there are four entrances, east, south, west, and north, and at each entrance, dozens of monks are standing there.

Ye Feng randomly picked the one that was closer to him and flew over slowly.

"To greet the seniors, to enter here, you need to show the token. ”

"Yes. Here you go. ”

Ye Feng took out the token and handed it to the other party, the other party took it, and then took out the six-star disc-type magic weapon, and then a magic duel was hit.

Immediately, the streamer flickered, enveloping Ye Feng inside.

"Don't mind, seniors, these magic weapons are harmless, they only have the effect of inspection, and they are to prevent demon cultivators from mixing in pretending to be monks. ”

Seeing that Ye Feng had a slightly unhappy look on his face, the other party hurriedly explained with a smile.

"What, can a demon cultivator still pretend to be my monk?"

Ye Feng was slightly stunned, although he had been in the Dragon Realm for hundreds of years, most of the time, he was in retreat, and he was not very clear about the situation of demon cultivation.

"What's the matter, the seniors don't know, as long as the demon cultivators take the special elixir, they can convert the demon power in their bodies into spiritual power in a short period of time, so they can pretend to be immortal cultivators......"

Before the words could be spoken, a burst of crackling sound rang out in the void.

"What's going on?"

Ye Feng was slightly stunned, and then looked over.

The strife came from the eastern entrance.

Demon cultivator!

I saw a black-robed monk and a warrior of the Extreme Yin Sect surrounding the group.

"Bold and spy, I actually dare to come to the helm of this door to make trouble, and I am impatient!"

The extreme yin faction is a middle-aged Confucian in his thirties, his strength is not weak, and he has the realm of winning the later stage.

"Don't be angry, Daoist friends don't have any malice to pretend to be immortal cultivators, they just want to participate in the Wanbao Conference. ”

Now that his deeds have been seen through, the black-robed old man was full of panic, and hurriedly explained like this.

However, this rhetoric is useless.

Since the mutation in Xianwu City, immortal cultivators and demon cultivators have formed a deep enmity, and the Extreme Yin Sect, as a first-class sect, has lost an unknown number of disciples before and after.

As a demon sect, he didn't say anything about repaying his grievances with virtue, since the other party broke into the helm of the sect, how could he let him go?

"Kill!"

The middle-aged Confucian shouted violently, and the nearby Extreme Yin Sect disciples rushed up, and the immortal cultivators did not fight alone.

Although the strength of this black-robed old man is good, the hero can't stand the crowd, and he was soon killed to the scum.

This small episode did not attract the attention of many immortal cultivators, but Ye Feng's face became a little ugly.

The strength of the Extreme Yin Sect is really extraordinary, and it is not easy for me to extract teeth from the tiger's mouth.

But fortunately, he was not a human-like character, and at that moment Ye Feng quietly entered the main hall.

There is a cave inside, which is beautiful, and it looks like a fairy cave.

The next moment, a beautiful girl in her twenties greeted her.

"Senior, do you need me to guide you? I don't know what level of the Wanbao Club you want to attend?"

"What, there is more than one Wanbao Club?"

Ye Feng showed a look of surprise.

"Hehe, it seems that the seniors are participating for the first time, yes, there are two Wanbao conferences, and they are held at the same time. ”

The girl in white said with a smile.

"Ye is indeed here for the first time, and I asked the fairy to explain it in detail. ”

"The seniors are too polite. ”

The white girl was slightly stunned, with a sincere and frightened expression on her face, many old monsters are masters with strange tempers, and there are really not many people who are so easy to talk like in front of them.

This woman suddenly became enthusiastic, the other party is a top-level immortal cultivator, if she is happy to give some benefits, it is enough for herself to be inexhaustible.

"The Ten Thousand Treasures Festival is divided into two types, ordinary and advanced, and it is held at the same time, which means that every immortal cultivator can only participate in one of them. ”

"What is the difference between this ordinary and advanced?"

"The ordinary Wanbao Conference is not limited to cultivation, the younger brother or the distinguished guests from outside only need to pay 10,000 yuan to participate, while the high-level Wanbao Conference must at least win the championship, and not only pay the Yuan Stone, but also must show a treasure that is ready to be exchanged at the conference, and pass the audit. ”

The crisp voice of the girl in white came to my ears.

"I see, no wonder it's called the Wanbao Society, it turns out that every monk who participates must provide a treasure lobliflower field. ”

Ye Feng nodded slightly: "I want to participate in the advanced one, and lead the way in front." ”

"Okay, senior, please come with me. ”

The goddess replied respectfully, and then moved lightly, as if in front.

Soon, they came to an entrance, where there was nothing but an old man in a black robe sitting cross-legged at the entrance.

"Attending the Wanbao Conference?"

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