Every female cultivator covers the sky with one hand

Chapter 67

Ye Qingfeng turned into a young man, drove Shenhong, and rushed to the vicinity of the mining area to investigate.

Some mining areas are relatively large, heavily guarded, and the people who sit in the town have high cultivation levels, and other monks are absolutely not allowed to step in.

And some mining areas are relatively barren, and it is relatively easy to mix in.

But at this moment, someone passed behind her and locked her with his spiritual sense.

The person who passed by was naturally Elder Ji Cong from the Ji family, a powerhouse in the second transformation of the Dragon Transformation Realm, who had the same level of cultivation as the leader of the Yin-Yang Sect. superior.

Originally, ants like Ye Qingfeng were not worthy of Ji Cong's attention.

But for the sake of caution, Ji Cong still stopped and stood proudly above the void. His little finger gracefully moved a strand of bangs, and only an unfathomable voice came out, saying:
"Hey, kid, where are you coming from, where are you going?"

Ye Qingfeng was only in the Lunhai Realm, and the flying height of Shenhong was limited. Suddenly, he heard an arrogant questioning voice, which floated down from above his head.

Just by hearing that voice, which is majestic and slightly aged, one can tell that the opponent's strength is extraordinary.

Although Ye Qingfeng is young and has played the role of Lengtouqing, she is not the real Lengtouqing.

She understands the principle of judging the situation and the situation, almost self-taught.

So she raised her head, turned her eyes towards the direction of the sound, deliberately turned her eyes away from the target person a little bit, cupped her hands neither humble nor overbearing, and said respectfully with a male duck voice of a young man:
"Senior, I came here from the Eastern Desolation and Southern Regions, and came here to find lost family members."

Ye Qingfeng performed well, like a well-mannered monk of the younger generation, and brought a little bit of everyone's demeanor, so that others dare not underestimate him easily.

Moreover, with the eyesight of a normal Lunhai Realm cultivator, he could never see the ethereal figure high above the Dragon Transformation Realm in the clouds.

But Ye Qingfeng, who was born with heavenly eyes, not only saw it, but also saw every hair on the opponent's face clearly.

It was an elder-level person wearing Ji family's clothes, so Ye Qingfeng seemed to be relaxed on the surface, but in fact he dealt with it quite cautiously.

"Ah."

Ji Cong replied lightly, hiding his figure in the clouds and mist, thinking that Ye Qingfeng couldn't see him, so he squinted without hesitation, and arrogantly looked at the ants below.

And he has no doubts about the words of the ants.

Because under the lock of his spiritual consciousness, if this little ant dares to lie, it is simply seeking its own death.

He is very confident in his tyrannical consciousness, and the other party's slightest guilt and petty tricks will never escape his discernment.

Besides, the entire cultivation world is not peaceful at all, and there are many people who are displaced.

Many monks from small families can also cross the void through the teleportation arrays of major forces, from south to north, from east to west, but they just have to work hard to find the way and spend a lot of money.

After Ye Qingfeng finished answering, he pretended not to see the other party, and when he heard that the other party stopped making any further noises, he looked left and right, folded his hands and asked tentatively, "Senior?"

No one answered her.

Thinking about it, he also disdained her.

She should be just right!
Ye Qingfeng shook his head and smiled, and muttered in a low voice: "Senior is so powerful and unpredictable, I'm afraid he has gone far."

After the words fell, Ye Qingfeng also let go of his hands, and continued to drive Shenhong calmly, without any panic or guilt, as if he hadn't deduced that the Ji family was chasing him wantonly.

Fortunately, the Dafa of Changing the Heaven and Earth in "The Book of Yuantian" was extremely powerful and gave her vitality and confidence.

In the cloud and mist, Ji Cong, who heard Ye Qingfeng's praise, was delighted, and used his thumb and index finger to twirl the strand of hair on his forehead triumphantly.

"Little ants, you have some insight and a little awe."

Ji Cong smiled proudly, put his hands behind his back, straightened one leg, bent the other, stepped on Shenhong with one foot, and flew away proudly against the wind.

The strong wind blowing towards his face raised his flowing long bangs high.

As for that mere three-year-old little girl, no matter how powerful she can be, as long as she appears within the range of his consciousness, she will definitely be unable to escape his eyes, and she will die without a place to die!
A young man, Ye Qingfeng, drove the Shenhong at low altitude, and was soon left behind by Ji Cong. All he could see was Ji Cong's white bangs raised high like a needle, and his high-spirited and proud posture.

Stepping on the divine rainbow with one leg, this airy and arrogant way of flying usually appears on those bullish boys and middle-aged and elderly monks, and it is indeed rare.

Even the three-year-old Ye Qingfeng would not be able to flaunt the rainbow like this.

This kind of way of driving the rainbow is not respectful, so no matter where it is, it is rare.

Ye Qingfeng saw that Ji Cong was gone and completely disappeared, so he couldn't help but smile, not knowing what great good things happened to this old monk, and he still had a childlike innocence.

The old monk who is so ostentatious is not afraid of being dealt with by a higher cultivation level.

Ji Cong flew very far with one foot on Shenhong, and even searched around the bloody land several times, but still did not find any trace of the three-year-old girl.

"Strange?"

Ji Cong twirled her silvery white bangs in wonder, judging from the three-year-old girl's cultivation base and footsteps, if she succeeded, if she retreated, she would definitely not be able to get out of this bloody land.

And several mining areas near Ji's house did not report the latest news about the three-year-old girl.

So, where did that little girl go?

Ji Cong couldn't figure it out, tossed back and forth several times, and caught the young man walking alone with his spiritual sense.

"Hey, little boy!"

Ji Cong stopped Ye Qingfeng again, and even emerged from the clouds, suddenly appearing in front of Ye Qingfeng.

Ye Qingfeng's body trembled, as if he was frightened, he quickly raised his eyes to look up, and he was shocked and said: "What is your order, senior?"

That sound just now really shocked her.

As expected of a strong Dragon Transformation Realm, she appeared in front of her without making a sound, blocking her way.

If such a formidable person suddenly comes with a sneak attack...

When Ye Qingfeng thought about it, her palms were also sweaty. Fortunately, she also had a psychic white jade bottle, which could protect her against one or two in the first place.

"Promise." Ji Cong stood tall, with his hands behind his back, glanced at Ye Qingfeng who was suddenly frightened, with a mouthful of disgust and a bit of pride, and asked with downcast eyes, "Boy, are you walking alone in this desert? I saw a three-year-old girl wearing dirty white clothes."

Ye Qingfeng shook his head, cupped his hands and said, "I haven't seen it before."

"I really haven't seen it?" Ji Cong asked again, his spiritual sense was locked on Ye Qingfeng.

Ye Qingfeng's heartbeat did speed up, but it was mostly because of being frightened just now.

So Ye Qingfeng firmly shook his head and said: "I haven't seen it. If I see it, I will definitely tell my seniors."

Ji Cong shut his mouth and pondered, his complexion was not very good-looking, his eyes and spiritual sense kept looking at Ye Qingfeng, he was indeed a young man of thirteen or fourteen years old, his gender was male, there was absolutely nothing wrong with it.

He believed that his consciousness, eyes, and judgment would never go wrong.

(End of this chapter)