Immortal Demon Chapter 166: Friends of strangers

"Haha! I didn't expect someone to remember my poems. It seems we are really destined, little friend, on the face of you remembering my poems. I will give you a gourd bar for free!" Old Jiu Jian Ancestor laughed, then waved his sleeves, and directly took a green gourd into Ye Feng's hands with a light and infuriating spirit.

Ye Feng took over Dazhijiu, and suddenly asked the ancestor of Jiujian, "Senior, can I ask you a question? The former and current sect masters of Zhenzong are rumored to have invited you back to the great elder of Zhenzong. Why don’t you go back? You know that Asking Zhenzong is the number one sect in the world, and the great elder of Asking Zhenzong is the first of all elders. The power is second only to the suzerain. If you become an elder, can you not practice with peace of mind? Doing a casual repair is much better."

The old ancestor of Jiujian laughed and said: "The suzerain who asked Zhenzong has indeed invited me back to the sect as the elder many times, but I just didn’t go. Do you think I’m stupid? Haha, there is actually a kind of wisdom called Dazhiru Fool, you have only seen the power of the great elder Wen Zhenzong, but what I see is its busyness and waste of time. The people of the world only like power and the immeasurable benefits that power brings, but you don’t see power. How much time is wasted, and how much time is wasted every day. In fact, in comparison, the elders who have been asked the Zhenzong are actually not as fast as I am now. Otherwise, why the ten elders of the Zhenzong do not have me as a casual cultivator. How about a high level of cultivation? And I’m about to break through to the sixth stage of the Nascent Soul, and coupled with the eighth stage of my Nascent Soul’s cultivation base, even the Sect Master of the Zhenzong can’t beat me. Why should I be that elder?”

"Great wisdom is foolish..." Ye Feng didi repeated.

Ye Feng suddenly thought that he was a great sage, and the ancestor of the gods was actually a waste of time. Once he returned to the lion and camel city, he would consume less than 3 hours of yin and yang every day, and he had to deal with a batch of them every day. Report letters sent by priests from various places, if you become a casual cultivator... can you continue to practice the exercises like last year?

...No, I have to do it for the ancestors, because this is the price of quickly cultivating spiritual cultivation. The spiritual cultivation must rely on power, money, and believers. In fact, casual cultivation has a price, and it is suitable for others. A cultivator, but absolutely not suitable for me. I practiced to kill everywhere, which would offend countless enemies. Without power, even if the enemy could not kill me, he would destroy my religious religion and Taoist buddies who practiced my practice.

...Everyone has everybody's helplessness, and this may be my helplessness, no choice.

Ye Feng took another sip of wine while thinking, and then smiled at the old ancestor of Jiujian: "Old ancestor of Jiujian really sees thoroughly! I really envy the predecessor's carefree and free and easy, but I can't do it. Seniors are like this, alas, everyone has a path that everyone must take and helpless..."

The old ancestor of Jiujian didn't smile anymore when he heard Ye Feng's words, and he said thoughtfully, "Everyone has a path that everyone must walk and is helpless... The little friend also said very much. There is philosophical reason, maybe you are not suitable for walking my path, you can only follow your own path."

"My little friend, it’s really congenial to chat with you. What you said woke me up a little bit. I do have things I have to do to avoid doing it, so let’s give you another one. I got a practice experience in the secret realm. This practice handbook was obtained with Jiufang at the beginning, and it is hopeful that it can help you who are destined." The ancestor of Jiujian cherished it from the space bag. He took out a tattered book and handed it to Ye Feng.

"I have to do my thing too, this year I will temporarily close the stall and stop selling alcohol, alas."

"Thanks to seniors, there will be some time later." Ye Feng took the handwritten notes, and then clasped his fist and said: "I have something to do, so I will leave first." Ye Feng hurriedly jumped into the distance as he said, avoiding the cleavage from the sky. When the thunderbolt and the ground fell, he walked firmly again.

While the ancestor of Jiujian looked at Ye Feng, who was hard-pressed by the natural disasters in the distance, he also smiled slightly, and looked at the sky didily and said to himself: "The undead demon... the planet demon... is really a friend of destiny. Ah, you woke me up, but unfortunately I am going to do what must be done. We will never see each other again. Just be a stranger."

There are some people who may only be strangers. The so-called strangers mean that they suddenly chatted about something and became short-term friends, but after this matter, they will They have become strangers who no longer talk to each other, and even "strangers" who will never meet again in their lives.

And Ye Feng and the ancestor of Jiujian may be such strangers, just like the two Fengshuang women who rushed to the city gate to go out of the city by the side of Ye Feng. Ye Feng didn’t know where they came from. I don’t know where they are going...

But in the vast crowd, Ye Feng may never meet them again in his life. This time Ye Feng and them passed by face to face, it may be the last time in his life face to face, meet in a hurry, and pass by in a hurry...

Ye Feng didn’t care about the tattered practice handbook in his hand. He didn’t even put it in the space bag. He just held it in his hand. He walked all the way to the southern city wall, boarded the tower again and sat on the chair in the main hall. Throw it on the table and practice the second-level Yuanshen technique.

After practicing for three hours, a guard respectfully awakened Ye Feng, and Ye Feng ate the food in a hurry, and came to the city wall again, like a machine to perform the battle of the universe, numbly swallowed The vast number of cultivators under the city came.

I swallowed an hour’s worth, returned to the tower, and dealt with the reports written by the priests of the branch halls sent by Feng Rui, and hurriedly responded to them one by one, handed them to Feng Rui, and continued to practice Qi Yuan Shen Gong Law comes. The day is spent in the busy, until the evening, when Ye Feng accompanies Fengrui and Shangguanqian to eat ~ IndoMTL.com~, it is a rare leisure time.

"Rui'er, Senior Sister Qian, what are you two now?" Ye Feng suddenly thought of something and asked.

"The two of us, I was still in the early stage of foundation construction, and sister Qian was also in the early stage of foundation construction. The foundation construction period was much slower than the practice during the rotation period, and there has been no obvious progress." Feng Rui sighed bitterly.

"Yes, the base construction period is really slow!" Shangguanqian also sighed.

"Oh, let's do it, Senior Sister Qian, let me pass you the Yuanshen technique, anyway, the progress of the foundation building is slow, why don't you also practice the Yuanshen technique?" Ye Feng smiled.

"Okay! I've long wanted to learn the Yuanshen Cultivation Technique, but I haven't had a chance." Shangguanqian nodded hurriedly.

Ye Feng suddenly waved his hand to Peng Wudi, who was standing loyally guarding the door: "Invincible, come and close the door, I will also teach you the Yuanshen technique."

While speaking, he said majesticly to a group of guards next to him: "You all go out first, and wait an hour before you come in." To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: