Chapter 481: The Void Realm of Hidden Identity, Ye Feng's Help
After taking a deep breath, Ancestor Jin Ling squinted slightly and looked at the place shrouded in brilliance.
There is the Misty Sect located in the east of the White Floating City.
On the four major peaks and the seven suspended peaks, there is a dazzling radiance of luck, like a group of suns suspended above the earth, making the ancestors of Jin Ling stunned.
"It's actually a land filled with great luck!"
Ancestor Jin Ling was shocked.
The eye of the sky is a high-level magical power.
Through it, you can see things that ordinary practitioners cannot see.
Ordinary practitioners have spiritual eyes, can already see the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and can also identify monsters and judge the cultivation realm of the other party.
Compared with mortals, practitioners who have opened their spiritual eyes are like a majestic deity.
But in front of the practitioners who have opened the eyes of the sky, the ordinary practitioners who have opened the spiritual eyes are no different from ordinary people.
The difference between them is huge!
"I didn't expect to see a sect with great luck in the Nanjiang River Basin, but I'm going to visit one or two."
Ancestor Jin Ling whispered.
He is very knowledgeable.
Even in all parts of the Shenzhou mainland, there are not many sects with such luck.
Such forces cannot be opposed to them.
Otherwise, it is self-destruction.
"In the rumors, there are forces with great luck, which either have a strong background, or are shrouded in the luck of the ancient holy gods, and are destined to rise."
"The sect in front of me is at most a two-star power, and it looks very weak."
"However, it is only a matter of time before the rise can be shrouded in the atmosphere. It is better to visit now."
"Maybe, it can be an opportunity for this seat."
Ancestor Jin Ling smiled slightly, reached out and wiped his face, the whole person was immediately covered by the mysterious breath, although the appearance was still the same, but the temperament was different.
It looked like an ordinary old man.
"This "Hidden Qi Magical Power" is really good."
Ancestor Jin Ling smiled and flew towards Misty Sect.
Even though he pretended to be an ordinary old man, he still showed the aura of cultivation in the spirit sea realm.
With a swipe of divine consciousness, the ancestor Jin Ling received a lot of information in the White Floating City, and immediately knew a lot of things.
"The Misty Sect, the one-star power, the head teacher Ye Feng, the protector of the fox concubine, the two gods of the realm..."
"One of the creators of the Tianjiao list, to defeat the demon..."
"The reputation of this faction is very good, and the headmaster Ye Feng is a son of heaven who can independently absorb the power of ancient heroic spirits. It is no wonder that the entire sect is shrouded in great luck."
"It seems that this Son of Heaven's Chosen is the key."
"Furthermore, the hardwood plain where the ancient Holy Spirit is located is the property of the Misty Sect."
"I understand!"
"The great fortune of the Misty Sect comes from the corpse of the ancient holy god buried deep in the ground!"
Ancestor Jin Ling thought so in his heart.
Soon, he came to the foot of Misty Peak.
"I heard that if you want to worship the mountain, you have to ring the bronze bell at the foot of Misty Peak."
Ancestor Jin Ling glanced at the ancient bronze bell at the foot of the mountain,
You can feel an ordinary but not mediocre atmosphere from above.
"Nurtured by luck, ordinary copper bells are also contaminated with luck and become extraordinary."
The layman watches the fun, the layman watches the doorway.
Others don't have the eyes of the sky, and can't see the magic of the Misty Sect, but the ancestor of Jinling can.
Dangdang!
He rang the door-calling bell.
In less than ten breaths, a fiery red figure rolled from the top of the mountain to the ground and let out a painful cry of "ouch".
Hu Dahong rubbed his head, picked up the big chicken leg that fell on the ground, and looked at the ancestor of Jin Ling.
"Old man, did you ring the door-calling bell?"
"Yes, it's me!"
Ancestor Jin Ling looked at Hu Dahong and found that the other party, like himself, had the blood of the demon clan flowing, and he couldn't help feeling some intimacy.
"Come with me!"
Hu Dahong stretched out his hand a little, gathered a burly paper figure warrior, and ran up the mountain with the ancestor of Jinling.
"Ouch, this spell is not bad!"
Ancestor Jin Ling looked at the paper figurine general under his seat, and then at Fox Dahong, who was running and nibbling on chicken legs, and his impression of the Misty Sect deepened a lot.
peak.
"Master, the people are here."
Hu Dahong asked the paper figure warrior to put down the ancestor of Jin Ling, and then ran along the suspension bridge to the opposite Spirit Beast Peak.
Ancestor Jin Ling stood where he was.
Looking at the huge millennium ancient pine, and then looking at the spiritual plants on the top of Misty Peak, as well as the spiritual spring, I was surprised.
"This sect seems to be plain, but everything is not ordinary, and the black-brown spiritual liquid that this person drinks is bubbling. What is this?"
Ancestor Jin Ling looked at Ye Feng who was sitting on the reclining chair and drinking the happy water, and his heart was full of doubts.
"This old senior, are you going to visit our Misty Sect?"
Ye Feng put down the empty enamel cup and looked at the ancestor of Jin Ling, "I am the head of the Misty Sect, Ye Feng, who is your Excellency?"
"Old man Jin Ling, who is only in the Linghai realm, can't get into the eyes of Ye Sect Master. This time, I'm just visiting." Jin Ling's ancestor bowed his hands to Ye Feng.
"Concubine, make tea." Ye Feng shouted.
"Yes." Concubine Fox walked out of the main hall.
Ancestor Jin Ling, who opened the eyes of the sky, looked at Concubine Fox and found that her aura was very mysterious, and couldn't help but look at it a few more times.
However, Concubine Fox is a gift from the system, and is shrouded in the atmosphere. Even though the ancestor of Jin Ling opened the eyes of the sky, he could not see her essence, but it was not simple.
Ye Feng looked at the ancestor of Jin Ling.
Since today, not many people have come to visit.
Some are the county kings Shu Qianjun, Mo Tianlong, the gods in other areas of the Lingmiao Kingdom, or powerful practitioners like Mu Ruxue and Liu Ming.
Therefore, Ye Feng was not surprised by the arrival of the ancestor of Jin Ling, and was ready to talk casually.
However, Ye Feng's pupils shrank as he looked at the deadly gray hair on the head of Jin Ling's ancestor.
"Senior, you are dying soon!"
As soon as this statement came out, the ancestor Jin Ling was instantly angry.
Nima!
My ancestors kindly visited you, but you cursed me to death?
He cursed inwardly.
But at this moment, Ye Feng stretched out his hand, pointed at the gray hair on the head of Jin Ling's ancestor, and said solemnly:
"Your body is entangled with death energy. When your three thousand troubles are swallowed up by death energy, your whole soul will also dissipate. By then, you will definitely die."
Ancestor Jin Ling was stunned.
He thought Ye Feng was cursing himself.
But who knows, the other party actually saw the doorway.
good!
Such is his dark sickness.
When I visited the surrounding area to find a doctor, many ancestor doctors of the Void-breaking realm said that once his hair was completely transformed into gray hair entangled with death energy, he would definitely lose his soul.
In order to survive, he had to consume the strength of his own cultivation to suppress the death energy, so that his hair turned from gray to silver.
"Sect Master Ye, can you see the old man's hidden illness?"
Ancestor Jin Ling asked quickly.
According to outside rumors, Ye Feng is only in the middle-level Divine Origin Realm.
This kind of cultivation was not originally considered by the ancestors of Jin Ling, but the ability to see the dark disease at a glance is enough to show that Ye Feng is extraordinary, and it is worth discussing with him.
"Of course, it can be seen that even this master can't cure such a hidden disease."
Ye Feng sighed.
Hearing this, the ancestor of Jin Ling was not disappointed.
Ye Feng is only at the middle-level Divine Origin Realm level, and it is already very good to be able to see the dark disease.
As for the cure, let alone Ye Feng, even those ancestral doctors who had broken the Void Realm couldn't do it, they could only help Ancestor Jin Ling to suppress death qi.
"However, I can swallow the dead energy. Although it can cure the symptoms but not the root causes, it is enough to prolong your life."
Ye Feng suddenly spoke.
Ancestor Jin Ling's face was full of disbelief when he heard it.