In this life

Ye Feng's eyes flickered as he thought to himself, "Although the Creation God Dynasty has been overthrown for three thousand years from now, but back then, Father had told me that in some mysterious region, there was the treasury of our Creation God Dynasty hidden, known only to Father and a few beloved people under the sky, containing endless wealth and treasures ..... "

However, Ye Feng also knew that this was not something that he could consider for the time being.

At this moment, looking at the solemn eyes of the sackcloth old man in front of him.

Ye Feng speculated in his heart, wondering what level the long sword contained in this sword box would be.

For the Ye Feng of today, in this small place of the Ye Clan, he would be satisfied as long as he could obtain a Yellow Grade weapon that would surpass the Mortal Grade weapon.

"This sword, what level of sword would it be?"

"Clang! "

Accompanied by a sword clang, Ye Feng, full of anticipation, violently pulled the long sword out of the ancient sword box.

"Such a broken sword? "

What stunned Ye Feng was that the longsword he pulled out had rusty stains on its body, as if it was about to decay and crack in the next - moment.

Ye Feng's eyes sank as he stared at the sack-clothed old man behind the counter and said, "Strange old man, are you deliberately playing a trick on me? "

The old man in linen didn't panic in the slightest, he just smiled mysteriously and said, "You can't judge a man by his appearance, and you can't measure the sea. "

"Oh? Really? "

Hearing the sackcloth old man say so, Ye Feng will believe it and insert the rusty sword in his hand into the sword box and carry it behind his back.

"There are several sword technique martial arts books here, let's give them all to you kid for free. "

The sackcloth old man took out several sword books from behind the counter and casually tossed them to Ye Feng.

"All of them are yellow grade martial arts! Elementary grade sword skills!"

Ye Feng took a cursory glance, there were three books in total, Bright Moon Sword Technique, Blazing Dragon Sword Technique, and Lone Peak Nine Swords.

"Thank you senior for the generous gift. "

In any case, Ye Feng cupped his fist at the pockmarked old man behind the counter.

To the enemy, kill with iron blood!

To friends, treat them with sincerity!

To benefactors, be grateful!

This was the truth of being a man that Emperor Ye Qingdi had always repeatedly admonished Ye Feng back then.

Ye Feng had always taken it to heart.

The linen-clothed old man looked at Ye Feng and said with a smile, "Ye Feng boy, cultivate well, go and go."

With that, the sackcloth old man seemed to be a little bored and fell asleep directly on the counter.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng smiled faintly and turned around to walk towards the distance.

He did not return to his residence, but walked towards the wilderness outside of Nanyang County City.

The wilderness, with its ancient trees, fierce beasts hissing and bloody scent, was a naturally dangerous place, but it was also a paradise for martial artists to refine their martial strength.

Ye Feng walked out of the Ye Clan and bought a thousand-mile horse in Nanyang County City.

He was going to enter the wild and reckless forest outside the city to sharpen his sword skills and refine his martial strength.

After all, truly strong people were forged in blood and fire.

Boom!

The horse's hooves galloped wildly as Ye Feng rushed out beyond Nanyang County City and galloped at will through the wilderness.

The cold wind howled beneath the ten-thousand-foot vault of the sky.

On the endless wilderness, Ye Feng was dressed in white, alone, carrying his long sword, galloping wildly, his pride rushing through the sky, his blood boiling!

In this world, the sky is high and the sea is wide!

In this life, the world will be shocked by one word and one deed!

"This is the life I really want, everything I want! "

At this moment, Ye Feng looked up to the sky and roared with pride!

The young man in white, fighting with his sword, the blue sky is ten thousand miles, the sky and the earth are changing.

This scene, amidst the gazes of countless people at the city gates, seemed so shocking and eternal.

At the city gate, someone could not help but exclaim: "What a handsome young man, what a fiery thousand mile horse! "

...

The speed of the thousand mile horse was fast.

In less than half a day's time, Ye Feng had already galloped wildly and arrived outside a small town at the edge of the wilderness mangled forest outside Nan Yang County City.

This town, called "Purple Cloud Town", was backed by the Purple Cloud Mountain Range and had countless people coming and going every day.

Ye Feng dismounted his horse and walked into the Purple Cloud Town.

The small edge of the town was crowded with people, and it was incredibly lively.

But at the same time, there were also many hidden dangers.

Because this town was a town formed by martial artists who had entered the Purple Cloud Mountain Range to hunt, strength was the rule and it was very chaotic.

Killing people and killing each other is common.

Ye Feng walked towards the centre of Purple Cloud Town, and on the way he saw all kinds of people.

There were mercenaries in ragged armour.

There were wandering martial artists with fierce eyes.

There were also sons of great families dressed in brocade and silk, surrounded by many family guards.

There were also many beautiful women standing in front of one of the huts, all dressed in shapely and seductive ways.

When Ye Feng had come out from his clan, he had already understood that there were quite a few bounty missions that could be accepted in the pavilions in the centre of Purple Cloud Town.

Most of these bounty missions were issued by some powerful people in Nanyang County, or even in the Great Yan Dynasty.

Most of the bounty missions were to find special spiritual medicines or strange beasts from the Purple Cloud Mountain Range, and so on.

The bounties were all very high, and Ye Feng thought in his mind that it seemed good to sharpen his martial cultivation in the Manglin Forest and take a few bounty missions in the process.

Anyway, after taking the bounty missions, there was no one to force them to be completed.

However, when Ye Feng walked up to the pavilion in the centre of Purple Cloud Town, he was stopped by two mercenaries.

These two mercenaries, both around thirty years old, had sinister eyes.

They stared at Ye Feng and said impatiently, "Where did that brat come from, don't you know the rules? To enter this reward pavilion, you need to pay three lower-grade spirit stones to our Blizzard Mercenary Group! "

"There are still such rules? "

Ye Feng's eyes were puzzled.

But in the very next moment, many people around pointed.

"Another new kid is going to be pitted, but it can't be helped, this Blizzard Mercenary Group, who can mess with it."

Whispers from the crowd were heard.

Ye Feng knew that the two mercenary martial artists who had stopped him were forcing charges.

"Sure enough, the weak are destined to be bullied, strength is the rule."

Ye Feng laughed to himself in his heart, then he fiercely stared at the two people in front of him, his eyes cold, and said, "Get out of the way! "

With that, not caring what the two said, Ye Feng directly walked towards the reward pavilion.

"Little brat, you have a lot of nerve! "

"Detain him straight away! Take him back to the mercenary corps and make the family behind him pay for his ransom! "

The two mercenaries shouted, bursting out with powerful martial arts auras.

They were surprisingly all True Martial Realm Third Heaven martial artists!

"Get lost! "

But along with a cold cry from Ye Feng, a surging golden true qi burst out from Ye Feng's body all at once.

"Boom! "

"Boom! "

The powerful recoil instantly blew the two mercenaries away and viciously fell to the ground.

" What? ! "

Seeing this sudden scene, the surrounding crowd of onlookers were all shocked.