World Wide Martial Art

In fact, at the moment when Ye Feng told the truth, the smile on Tian Lan's face was somewhat self-deprecating. Situ Reading.\\nCOM

The young man in front of him has indeed given Tianlan a lot of hope. At least in terms of combat power, the endless trump cards have made Tianlan and everyone in the Diyuan Sect exclaim that it is incredible.

But no one is perfect.

With strong combat power and unlimited martial arts talent, how could such a person be distracted from studying inscription techniques?

Trying to make Ye Feng shine in the Inscription Master Conference like he did in the Hegemony Tournament, this... is a bit too much.

In this Inscription Master Conference, the Diyuan Sect’s greatest hope must still fall on Gong Ziyuan.

Catching the hint of disappointment shown by Tianlan, although Ye Feng was a little unclear about the reason, he thought it must be related to the "Inscription Master Conference".

Unfortunately, his abilities were limited and he could not excel in all aspects, so he did not continue to ask questions.

"If Junior Brother Ye is in good health, he can leave. As far as I know, Senior Brother Xiao Chennan and Junior Brother Zheyan can't wait to go to the top floor of Jingfa Dojo to receive their rewards these days."

After chatting for a while again, Tian Lan issued an order to expel the guests.

Ye Feng said goodbye and left.

With Xiaoya leading the way, Ye Feng soon appeared in the front hall of Qingyun Hall. There were still many inner disciples and even elder-level warriors waiting to see them as before.

Under the envious gazes of a group of people, he quickly ran towards the outer gate of the handyman building without any intention of stopping.

What surprised Ye Feng was that in just a few days, the door of the handyman's building, which was originally crowded, seemed to have changed. The crowds in the square at the door were so busy that they almost blocked the door.

"Boss?"

"It's Boss Ye who's back!"

The sharp-eyed handyman disciples who had long seen Ye Feng approaching immediately shouted in surprise, then stood up and saluted.

Ye Feng said hello with a smile and entered the hall surrounded by a group of people.

He originally wanted to go directly to find Xiao Chennan and Zheyan. Ye Feng was naturally a little impatient to enter the baptism on the top floor of the Sutra Dojo.

It's just that with his current status, he has to consider the person who is sweeping the floor before acting.

This responsibility was initiated by him in the first place, so he must be responsible for them to the end.

The hall was packed to the brim, and all the handyman disciples looked excited and stared at Ye Feng with excitement and admiration in their eyes.

In the battle with Bu Jingshao, Ye Feng's performance was simply divine, and his current combat power was recognized by the entire Diyuan Sect's internal and external sects.

Now Ye Feng is the soul of the entire Sweeping Gate, and every move he makes will affect the subsequent movements of the Sweeping Gate.

"Junior brother Ye, your injury has healed so quickly?"

After receiving the news, Yuan Ningzhen came downstairs. Her little tiger teeth were shiny and she flew into Ye Feng's arms like a butterfly. She happily pulled him to look at him carefully.

Ye Feng nodded.

"It's good to recover. I can't do it without you. Look at the people gathered outside. In the past few days, I don't dare to leave easily."

Guan Buyu laughed and looked like he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Ye Feng patted Guan Buyu's thick shoulder gratefully. Unknowingly, this master of the City Lord's Mansion had regarded himself as part of the sweeper's house, and the two sides had developed a deep relationship.

In addition, at this moment, the black and white heroes are still sitting at the door. If they were not looking after them, I am afraid that the group of disciples from the Sweeping Sect would not be able to stop the inner and outer disciples who came to visit them.

"Is Elder Ye back?"

After everyone chatted for a while, a loud shout suddenly came from outside the building. An inner disciple wearing a golden robe squeezed through the crowd and was about to enter the building.

The black and white heroes were about to stop him, but the man shouted loudly: "I am Mu Xiangzuo... I have been ordered by Elder He to invite Elder Ye to the Sutra Dojo."

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment and motioned to the black and white heroes to let him in.

Did Elder He send someone to invite you? It seems... Xiao Chennan and Zheyan really can't wait any longer.

"Elder Ye...please."

The self-proclaimed inner disciple of Mu Xiangzuo bowed to him and then made a gesture of invitation.

The elder's address caught Ye Feng off guard.

According to the rules of this competition, the top three will automatically have the title of outer sect elder. However, the sect has not announced yet, but this inner sect disciple took the lead in calling.

"Okay, let's go."

After giving a few instructions to Yuan Ningzhen and others, Ye Feng followed Mu Xiangzuo towards the inner courtyard.

Unlike the hustle and bustle in the outer courtyard, the inner courtyard was relatively calm. However, what surprised Ye Feng was that he saw a lot of unfamiliar faces near the Sutra Dojo.

Almost everyone is wearing the robes of an inscription master, and they obviously have the identity of an inscription master.

"Elder Ye, the Inscription Masters Conference is about to be held. In a few days, the Sutra Dojo will no longer be open to inner and outer disciples. The sect will leave all resources to the Inscription Masters, hoping to allow them to attend the Inscription Masters Conference. "It shines brightly."

Seeing Ye Feng's doubtful face, Mu Xiangzuo explained quietly from the side.

Ye Feng nodded, squinting his eyes, but his eyes fell on a group of people with proud and condescending expressions.

"They... who are they?"

Those people were not wearing the black robes that an inscription master should have. Instead, they were wearing gorgeous blue robes, and they also wore the inscription master's badge on their chests.

"They... are all inscription masters of the Yuan League. They have been granted permission to wear the Yuan League's unique clothes in the inner gate."

Mu Xiangzuo explained with envy on his face: "The Yuan League has been gaining momentum recently. After all, our Yuan Zong...only Gongzi Yuan is the opponent of Gu Xiangqing, the inscription genius of the Yuan Zong."

Ye Feng nodded slightly when he heard this, but he was still a little surprised in his heart. Gongzi Yuan... although he was named as the honorary elder of Di Yuan Zong, but as a rising star, he could be regarded as a younger generation like himself. According to the current situation, he was in Di Yuan Zong. Nei's status is obviously much higher than what he thought before.

Even the Yuan Alliance he formed actually had unique clothes?

Soon they arrived at the entrance of the Sutra Dojo. Elder He, Xiao Chennan, and Zheyan had been waiting for a long time.

After giving Mu Xiangzuo a handful of spiritual stones, Ye Feng quickly stepped forward and saluted the three of them.

Looking at the figure entering the dojo, Mu Xiangzuo couldn't help but be stunned. At this moment, tens of thousands of spiritual stones appeared in his palm.

"This Ye Feng, Elder Ye... is really generous and heroic. Well, I really envy those handyman disciples..." After he couldn't help but praise, a strange thought suddenly flashed in Mu Xiangzuo's mind: He... If you also join the other party in sweeping the floor, there should be a lot of benefits.

It's just...wouldn't it be a bit embarrassing?