Ye Feng stood on the edge of the cliff.

Seeing the crying disciples, I was deeply moved and my nose was a little sore.

"Head!"

Yan Ruyu, Jia Yulan, Ouyang Feng, Ouyang Yu, Xia He, Qiu Ju, Yu Wei, Yu Su, Ji Ziling and other disciples rushed over.

Ji Ziling, Yan Ruyu and others had already shed tears.

"The master's cultivation has been lost. From now on, I will be the highest combat power of the sect. If the sky falls, I will hold it up!" Concubine Fox stood behind Ye Feng, secretly clenching her fists.

For the leader!

For the sect!

She decided that in the next period of time, she would find more Shen Yuan realms to fight with and accumulate energy for upgrades.

on the ground.

Wang Xuanping looked at Ye Feng.

"This person seems to have no injuries and is still at his peak, but in fact, he is just a silver gun with a wax head, which is not useful."

"My plan can begin."

She felt happy and pretended to blend in with the people around her to make herself look less out of place.

The top of Piaomiao Peak.

"Master, are you okay?"

Yan Ruyu threw herself on Ye Feng, put her hands on his shoulders, and continued to pour strong life force into him.

"I'm all right."

Ye Feng patted Yan Ruyu's shoulder.

He looked around, looking at the more than a thousand disciples, deacons, and mountain guardian beasts present, and felt relieved when he found that they were all there.

In this battle, the Five Elements Spirit Sword and the Star Palace were lost, which was a huge loss.

Fortunately, the disciples are all here.

"To live is the greatest hope."

This idea came to Ye Feng's mind.

His eyes glanced at Wang Xuanping inadvertently and found that this man was pretending to be happy and his acting skills were quite good.

Unfortunately, Wang Xuanping didn't know that her identity had been exposed long ago, and there was no secret at all.

"Let's all disperse!"

"My master's cultivation has just dropped a bit, so I'm safe and sound. Don't worry."

"From now on, you must practice well and don't let me down."

Ye Feng spoke, and his voice spread throughout the audience.

Hearing this, the disciples became even more sad.

The leader was obviously close to losing all his cultivation, but he was still holding on. It seemed that he didn't want them to worry.

Such a warm-hearted leader is hard to find in the world!

"Don't worry, Master, the disciples will work hard to practice!"

The disciples present clenched their fists, their fighting spirit rising.

Wang Xuanping lowered his head and complained in his heart: "Oh, you damn duck has a tough mouth!"

After half a quarter of an hour, everyone dispersed.

Practice when you should practice, and wipe tears when you should wipe away tears.

After this battle, the disciples' desire to become stronger became even stronger.

One by one, they either rushed into the gravity zone of the cultivation tower to exercise, or entered the Spirit Gathering Tower to increase their cultivation speed.

No one is lazy.

They all work hard.

Even though his qualifications are not high, he is still meticulous.

…

In the afternoon, the sun is shining brightly.

Ye Feng was lying on the bluestone beside Linghu Lake.

"Little Shitou, I don't know when you will be born with spiritual wisdom. Come, I will give you another wisp of wind energy."

He stretched out his hand and tapped the surface of the bluestone.

A wisp of cool wind energy seeped into it.

The bluestone began to tremble slightly.

Inside it, there was a spiritual energy that was familiar to Ye Feng, like a warm hand holding him up.

"Huh!"

Ye Feng's eyes widened.

"The stone spirit actually merged with the weapon spirit of the Star Palace, and then formed a special kind of spiritual intelligence!"

He sensed it carefully.

Then, my heart was shocked.

"Little Shitou, are you conscious?" Ye Feng stretched out his hand and touched the bluestone, sending out waves of thoughts.

"Um."

Childish and weak fluctuations of consciousness came out.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows: "Sure enough, you were born with real spiritual wisdom. Is it because you absorbed the broken star palace weapon spirit?"

"Weapon spirit? What is that?" Shi Ling was confused.

Although it was just a fluctuation of thoughts, it also gave Ye Feng a feeling of milky milk.

"The Palace of Stars is a low-grade spiritual treasure. In order to save the sect, I am willing to sacrifice myself."

Ye Feng's thoughts seemed heavy and serious, almost startling Shi Ling, "I hope you can inherit its will and live a wonderful life that belongs to you."

"Life...what is that?"

Shi Ling was confused.

He is still young and doesn't understand anything.

Ye Feng knew that he must always teach Shi Ling.

The stone spirit is like a blank piece of paper and needs teaching in order to grow up with a healthy body and mind.

If it is obtained by an evil person, after the stone spirit is born, he will become a demon king and a cruel evil man.

If you are taught by a good person, you will naturally be a good person after you are born.

Ye Feng knew this very well.

He secretly shielded the unfavorable factors for Shi Ling to ensure that this little guy could grow up healthily and happily.

"Who are you?"

After a while, the little stone sent out a thought wave.

Ye Feng smiled and said: "I am Ye Feng, the head of the Piaomiao Sect, and also your guide."

"Daddy Ye!" Xiao Shitou suddenly had this idea.

"Poof!" Ye Feng almost vomited blood.

Father Ye?

You call me Dad Ye?

Ye Feng was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer the question.

After a long time, he said: "Little Shitou, you can call me the leader like other disciples."

"Master?" Xiao Shitou was thoughtful. After a long time, he continued: "Well, okay!"

Ye Feng smiled and said: "Good boy!"

He expressed his expectations for the highly malleable stone spirit.

Although Ling Zhi was just born, his consciousness was also very powerful, giving Ye Feng the feeling of facing an innate creature.

In other words.

Now Xiao Shitou, if he is really angry, can at least exert the power of Juyuan Realm level.
To be continued...