"Everyone, continue to drink!"

Ye Feng overlooked the Baifu City celebration venue and smiled at Gong Qingqiu, Liu Ming, Shu Qianjun and other guests.

The matter of the Eighteen Ancients comes to an end for the time being.

Next, you can eat normally again, and Ye Feng said he was very happy.

He shook his body and landed on the original seat.

The two ace commentators Ling Miao and Jin Ling glanced at each other, and then sat beside Ye Feng, staring at the same table with Shu Qianjun, Liu Ming and others.

"Everyone, come down and sit together!"

Ye Feng looked to the sky and waved to the head of the Eighteen Ancient Clan.

The master of the eighteen ancient tribes looked at each other, and they all came to the ground, sitting around the two newly opened large round tables, looking at the delicious food that came up, but couldn't eat it.

After so many years, they have long been bigu.

Eating is something that happened thousands of years ago.

But today, watching Ye Feng and others continue to eat and drink, the Lord of the Eighteen Ancient Clan thought for a while, he still ate a little, and then everything was bright.

"Nice taste." Sect Master Miaoyin praised.

"Indeed, it's delicious." Bai Yuguan said subjectively.

"I like this plate of steamed fish. It adds special seasonings to remove the fishy smell. The meat of the fish is inferior. It is wonderful." Qingshan Jianzu's analysis is very comprehensive.

not far away.

Li Jiaojiao was wearing an apron, wiping the sweat from her forehead with a towel, and she smiled sweetly as she listened to the praise of many ancient clan leaders.

These dishes are naturally cooked by her.

"Come on, congratulations on Baifu City's successful promotion to a two-star power. If there are no surprises, the mysterious sect of this leader will submit a three-star power appraisal application in the future."

Ye Feng stood up and held up the wine glass.

When all the guests heard the words, they all got up to clink glasses and drank all the wine in the glasses.

The clever ancestor next to him whispered: "Ye Zhangmen, there is no need to appraise the three-star evaluation of the Misty Sect. I will give you a special exemption and pass it directly."

The strength of the Misty Sect is obvious to all.

In the eyes of the ancestors of Lingmiao, let alone a three-star appraisal, even a four-star appraisal can be passed by the Misty Sect.

"No, follow the process."

Ye Feng shook his head and refused on the spot.

joke!

If you do not follow the process, you will not be able to pass the system's assessment standards, will not be rewarded, and the follow-up tasks will not be released.

Therefore, it must be done step by step.

"Is that so?" The ancestor Ling Miao scratched his head and thought about it, even if it was in accordance with the normal assessment, there would be no problem with the ethereal sect, so he didn't say much.

Soon, the banquet was over and everyone dispersed.

Since then, the two-star star-rising celebration of Baifu City has come to a successful conclusion.

Hei Jiawei and the maid of the City Lord's Mansion are packing up the tables, chairs and chopsticks. Ye Feng, Jinling ancestor, Lingmiao ancestor, and the lord of the eighteen ancient tribes came to the Misty Peak and sat under the thousand-year-old pine tree.

"It's worthy of being a misty sect, there is actually a small sacred tree."

The Qingshan Jianzuo looked at the thousand-year-old pine, and was surprised to see that its pine cones had the miraculous effect of increasing the cultivation base.

"Not bad." Ye Feng said calmly.

The thousand-year-old pine tree has absorbed a lot of spiritual blood, and its bloodline has been transformed several times, and it can produce pine cones that can improve cultivation. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a little sacred tree.

"The headmaster called you, mainly to discuss the future arrangements of the Eighteen Ancients."

Ye Feng retracted his gaze and went straight to the subject.

The eighteen ancient tribes nowadays are only surrendered in name, but in fact, no one's name appears on the roster of the Misty Sect, which cannot bring any increase to Ye Feng.

Upon hearing this, the Lord of the Eighteen Ancient Clan looked solemn.

The Sect Master of the Shadow Demon Sect was very worried that Ye Feng would split the Shadow Demon Sect, so that he would not be able to continue to be the Sect Master.

"Before, someone was right. My ethereal sect is temporarily unable to swallow the entire 18th ancient tribe. Therefore, the 18th ancient tribe will belong to you for the time being, waiting for the follow-up arrangements of the head."

But listening to Ye Feng's words is puzzling.

Ye Feng asked the system just now, because the Misty Sect has not yet been promoted to a three-star power and has insufficient authority. Even if the name of the head of the 18 ancient tribes is written on the sect roster, he will not be able to get an increase.

Therefore, Ye Feng chose to say this.

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

Ye Feng didn't take this opportunity to completely annex the Eighteen Ancient Clan?

The Sect Master of Shadow Demon almost jumped with excitement.

"Don't be smug too early!" Ye Feng glared at the Shadow Demon Sect Master, causing the latter to shrink his neck, not daring to lose his mind.

"Although detailed arrangements for follow-up have not yet come out, the headmaster already has a preliminary plan."

Ye Feng added.

He didn't have time to enter the cave world of each of the 18 ancient tribes to take a closer look, and he didn't know how many people there were in each of the ancient tribes.

But no matter what, the internal personnel are definitely one of the sources of the disciples, elders, and deacons of the Misty Sect.

Those people have been away from the world for too long and may be difficult to manage. Therefore, he decided to adopt the method of "grabbing the head".

As long as the master of the eighteen ancient tribes is firmly restrained, the personnel within each tribe will not make trouble.

"So, how does Ye Master plan to arrange for us?" Qingshan Jianzu arched his hands and asked.

"If nothing happens, everyone here will become a member of the Taishang elders of my ethereal sect." Ye Feng said.

"The elder too?"

"This seems pretty good!"

"I also think it's feasible."

The lords of the ancient tribes who were present felt that it was quite good. In a sect, the Supreme Elder had a very high status. They had a good cultivation base, at least the Seventh Level of the Void Realm, and they should be the Supreme Elder.

Ye Feng added: Each elder of the Supreme Master governs his own world of the cave, and the head does not interfere with the affairs of the world of the cave, but every celestial arrogant in the world of the cave must come to the sect to practice, and Become a disciple of the sect."

"Is this bad?" Qingshan Jianzu rarely sang the opposite.

Ye Feng glanced at him.

Just listen to the explanation of Qingshan Jianzu:

"The head Ye did not know that our 18 ancient tribes once occupied a super-large spiritual vein, whose concentration of spiritual energy is several times denser than the large spiritual vein of the Misty Peak."

"Although the super-large spiritual veins were destroyed after a great battle, the core of the spiritual veins was preserved and cut into eighteen parts by us, each of which can release aura no less than the concentration of the super-large spiritual veins, although The scope has been reduced a lot, but it is still suitable for spiritual practice."

Ye Feng suddenly said, "You mean, the eighteenth ancient clan's Tianjiao stay in their respective cave worlds and practice faster?"

"That's what I mean." Sword Ancestor Qingshan nodded, "Similarly, sect disciples and elders can also enter the cave world of our ancient race to practice."

"Heh, it's just a super-large spiritual vein, and it's not that there is no Misty Sect." Ye Feng suddenly laughed.

In the process of the Fengyuan Lingzhu being promoted to the Supreme Lingbao, it swallowed all the power of the World Exterminating Heavenly Tribulation, and it has stored a huge opportunity to transform the world.

"The Misty Sect has a super-large spiritual vein?"

When everyone heard this, their eyes widened.

Super-large spirit veins~www.mtlnovel.com~ That is the top spirit vein that only five-star forces can have. Although the Mysterious Sect has a good background, they have scanned it with their spiritual sense, and there is no super-large spirit vein at all!

"Not before, we will have now."

Ye Feng said lightly.

As soon as this remark came out, the master of the eighteen ancient tribes was dumbfounded.

Could it be... Ye Feng wants to rob them of the super-large spiritual core that they have treasured for thousands of years?

This...this is too domineering!

However, he saw Ye Feng holding the Feng Yuan Lingzhu in his hand and came to the sky, unleashing the power of the only super-large world transformation, turning it into a colorful cloud, covering thousands of miles.

Wow!

At this moment, the world changed.

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