Supreme Medicinal God

One of the three elders asked doubtfully: "Are you Ye Feng, the champion of the Ancient Wu Competition?"

"It's a fake replacement."

The three quickly finished the font around Ye Feng, seeming to be afraid he ran away.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the three old masters, one tall, one thin, one short, feeling that their internal force was as unpredictable as the waves.

Three masters of the congenital realm came at the door of the Qing Dynasty. They really regarded themselves as the murderers of their suzerain.

Gao Laodao asked: "Sovereign Ye, have you killed our err?"

"Your disciples? Are you all masters who defy the truth?"

The three nodded in agreement.

Ye Feng sneered: "You really taught a good apprentice, and actually practiced the blood demon skills. I have said it many times. People didn't kill me. They died in the blood demon skills. Zhao Yi of Taiyimen took it for him. The pulse has been diagnosed."

I was ridiculed by Ye Feng, and the three old-fashioned people did not squeak. If it weren't for too many wrinkles on the face, it is estimated that the old face was red. It is not a glorious thing for his apprentice to practice blood magic.

The thin old man asked suspiciously: "But there are monitors showing that your girlfriend went to the top of Huashan with him. Then he died on the top of Huashan."

After staring at the thin old man, Ye Feng sneered: "I'm still on the earth with you. If you die, just take care of me."

Skinny old man looked at Ye Feng stunned, for a while did not expect how to refute.

The dwarf old road, sounded like a Hong Zhong, a strand of white whiskers dragged to his chest, buzzed and said: "Ye Zongzhu, don't think you become the champion of the ancient martial arts competition, you can do something wrong, we will not be afraid of you when we go to the door."

Ye Feng scoffed: "I didn't say that you were afraid of me, did I say it? Did I say it?"

The dwarf Daumuna shook his head.

"With my strength, is it necessary to deceive him to the top of Huashan and kill him again, and he is not worthy of my hands."

The three masters looked at each other, but felt like Ye Feng.

Ye Feng shook his head, three stupid old ways, how to teach the kind of fox-like apprentice who rushed to the virtual way.

The three looked at each other and finally asked together: "Your strength, we are just hearsay. With our knowledge, what strength do you have to become the ancient Wu Supreme?"

Ye Feng suddenly realized that these three masters wanted to challenge themselves. They were really afraid of being famous, and the pigs were afraid of being strong. After getting this ancient martial arts supreme, there will always be people who will come to challenge in the future.

"Okay, let's go to the rooftop."

"No, we can't show our hands and feet here, it's better to be in an open area on the outskirts."

"I am afraid of you, let's go, you lead the way."

Ye Feng followed three old roads and hurried all the way to an empty grass field at the foot of Huashan. The freshly cut grass was all around. The air was full of flowers and grass.

There are already some disciples of Shangqingmen waiting there, one of them is Changfeng Daochang, who saw him last night.

Changfeng Daochang saw Ye Feng slightly saluted, and bowed respectfully to the three old Taos: "Three Masters are good."

"You're not the wind that came last night."

"Long wind."

"Have you found your master?"

Changfeng looked sad: "He found his body."

"I'm right, he ran to the top of Huashan Mountain to watch the sunrise and sunset."

Changfeng was not angry, but said to Ye Feng suspiciously: "But there is a strange thing. I also asked Sect Master Ye to tell the truth. The forensic doctor said that my master died in the hospital as early as the day, but why he and Sect Master Ye Jiang Miss came out of the hospital together and came to Huashan?"

"You don't even know this? Do you know borrowing a corpse to resurrect your soul? I might say you don't believe it. There is a demon. He entered your Master's body and controlled my girlfriend. He kidnapped her to the top of Huashan..."

The expressions of Changfeng Daochang and the three old Dao have changed.

Ye Feng smiled bitterly: "I know you don't believe it, how do you fight, although come, whether it is a group fight or a single fight."

The tall old man said blankly: "We believe, otherwise we will not invite you to come."

This time, Ye Feng felt strange: "Oh, don't you think I'm lying?"

The dwarf priest buzzed and said: "Only in this way can we explain why he is dead and he can still get out of the hospital. We are monks and have been practicing for hundreds of years. We have never seen anything strange."

Ye Feng smiled: "I thought you would consider me a murderer."

"You are a murderer, but an indirect murderer. The ancient Wu realm is weak and strong. Natural laws. If we win you today, the Taixuan array you took from this door will be returned to us."

"Oh, it turns out that you came to the Taixuan array? But for the Taixuan array, you have studied it for thousands of years, and you haven't studied it. What do you want it to do?"

"You don't care about this, do you accept our challenge?"

"I accept the challenge. If I lose, I will return the Taixuan array to you, but what if I win? What do you lose to me? You have to bet on something with the same value as the Taixuan array. Right."

The three masters looked at each other. They didn't think what Ye Feng would do if they won. They wanted to make a bet with something of the same value as the Taixuan Array. What should they bet on?

Changfeng Daochang is much more sophisticated than the three ancestors. His eyes rolled, and he brought out a sword.

It is the Li Yan sword that was taken during the Changwu Dao Ancient Contest.

The purple vitality stone on the hilt radiated a faint light, and the seal of the tiger's head still showed mighty power. These did not change because of the death of the owner.

Changfeng Daochang smiled and said, "Master Ye, what do you think of this Liyan Sword? You have also seen its power. The Liyan Tiger Beast inside is a fifth-grade fierce beast."

Ye Feng really likes the Liyan Tiger Beast. He feels that the Liyan Tiger Beast followed the imagination, which is really wronged, and he likes it, but his face is quiet, and nodded: "Reluctantly, There is a bet, you can't empty the white wolf."

Three old-fashioned glyphs surround Ye Feng.

Ye Feng said disdainfully: "Three hits and one? It's a little unfair."

"The three of us are fighting together, never ordering, and please understand Zongzhu."

"I am really anxious about the abilities of the three of you. You see that the three of you taught the disciples together, and you have become an evil demon. You can't be ashamed."

The short man was old-fashioned and quick to speak, the most direct: "Sect Master Ye, can't you mention this matter."

"I know it's embarrassing, and I'm afraid others will mention it. I'll mention what happened. The three of you beat me one, and I can't let me swear two words out of breath."

The three masters said nothing, each of them took out a small iron flag with arms length from their arms.

Three colors, red, green and blue, fluttering in the wind.

San Lao Dao thrust the sharp flagpole into the ground violently. Ye Feng only felt that the sky suddenly became dark. Just now the sun was empty and there was no cloud in the sky. In the blink of an eye, the dark clouds came to the top, and a cold wind screamed. People are cold all over.