National Magician: I Am The Only Immortal Cultivator

Thatched huts can be seen everywhere. According to Yi, this area is a slum area, and through the area of ​​thatched huts are large wooden houses.

Ye Feng walked on the street, looking at the fifty-meter-high fence ahead.

The wall covered the sun, and it was like a gap, separating the people of this era, thus separating the high and the low.

Ye Feng, who was walking on the street, suddenly stopped. A large crowd gathered in front of him at some point, and waves of magic energy radiated from the crowd.

Ye Feng's consciousness swept over, and he saw that the low-level magician just now was using wood magic.

A child dressed as a pauper had a wooden vine wrapped around his neck, almost suffocating him.

The low-level magician showed anger on his face. Some mud spots appeared on his originally clean clothes.

"Damn lowly people dare to stain my clothes! Die for your risk!"

Although the onlookers were upset, their faces were full of fear, and they even began to gradually disperse, for fear that they would also be implicated.

"Oh shit!"

Ye Feng put the cigarette butt on his mouth, what kind of garbage era is this, there is no invasion of alien monsters but they are killing each other, it is even more disgusting than the world of cultivating immortals.

No wonder such an era will die, it deserves it!

The mask and windbreaker appeared on his body. Ye Feng did this because he didn't want to cause trouble for Yi, after all, he might still live here in the future.

call out!

With a wave of Ye Feng's hand, the magical wind blade cut the wooden vine instantly, and he also came to the man at the same time.

boom!

Ye Feng kicked the man high into the air, and flames suddenly appeared on the man.

"ah!"

The man let out a scream, and the flames suddenly swallowed him, turning into fly ash and disappearing in the air.

When the surrounding people found that a magician had been killed, they all ran away in fright, only the child did not leave, and after recovering, he said to Ye Feng:

"Brother, please go away. It is a felony to kill a magician, even if you are better than him."

"Little brother, go home quickly, don't worry about me, brother, no one can beat me."

Ye Feng reached out and touched the child's head, and then the figure came to the wall in a flash.

"Let me see if this era can be saved."

Super-order magic card, Ghost Wing Demon King.

The magic card disappeared, and the huge figure of the Ghost Winged Demon King appeared immediately.

Ye Feng just controlled the Ghost Wing Demon King to fly around in the air without attacking or landing. He just wanted to see how the magicians in Dongshan City would react.

The area where the magician lived inside the wall was quite different from the outside. The houses inside stood tall and there were all kinds of facilities.

It is exactly like Chang'an, the city that never sleeps in the Tang Dynasty.

Ye Feng originally thought that the appearance of the Ghost Wing Demon King would cause the magicians in the city to attack or drive them away.

However, what he didn't expect was that all these magicians showed fear on their faces, and some even started to pack their things and prepare to run away to change their lives in the capital.

In their hearts, their lives are the most important thing, fighting with such a terrifying existence just from the fluctuation of magic energy, desperately.

how could it be possible.

"How can society be saved like this?"

Ye Feng sneered and turned Ghost Wing Demon King's power back into a magic card.

In the boring era, he should find a way to go back sooner.

The death of the magician was determined by the senior management of Dongshan City to be the result of the powerful monster that appeared just now, so the common people were not embarrassed.

Ye Feng returned to the thatched hut and found that Yi had already packed his things.

"You really intend to go to labor."

"Otherwise, I can't resist the order of the magician."

Yi shrugged helplessly, but Ye Feng smiled.

Picking up a piece of grilled fish and putting it in his mouth, he said to him:

"I have lost interest in Dongshan City. Since you said that you can't resist the orders of the magician, the one who came before was an elementary magician. I am an intermediate magician. Should you listen to my orders first?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Take you out of this ghostly place. The world is so big. It is definitely better to walk around and see more than you are oppressed here. Do you want your child to be born in Dongshan City in the future and live the same life as you are now? Live the same way."

As soon as this remark came out, Yi suddenly came to his senses, and started his wandering journey with Ye Feng without saying a word.

.....

It can be said that it is very difficult to go back to the original era. After all, Ye Feng does not have the powerful ability to reverse the time of a low-level plane.

Moreover, he also discovered that the law barriers of the present world are thousands of times stronger than those of the future, which is enough to withstand his full strength.

A flying sword quickly shuttled across the mountains and rivers. Ye Feng stood on the Longyuan sword, and behind him was Yi who was barely standing with his legs and feet weak.

"Is this the power of a magician? It's really powerful."

Yi couldn't help sighing, while Ye Feng gave the other party a middle finger and said: "Flying with the sword is a spell, not magic, please don't get involved."

"What is the spell?"

"A method stronger than magic, you don't even understand it."

"Can I learn?"

"What spring and autumn dream are you thinking about?"

Ye Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and while the two were chatting, a brown light between the mountains and rivers in front of them was whizzing towards them.