1401: C1401 The New Palace Master

C1401 The New Palace Master

"You said you have the Ghost King's Medallion?"

After a long time, the crowd finally recovered from their shock. Chief looked at Ye Feng and asked.

"Yes."

Ye Feng nodded his head. If his guess was correct, these people must be closely related to the Ghost Temple.

"Can you tell me where you obtained the Ghost King's Medallion?"

chief asked Ye Feng with a trembling voice. At this moment, even though he was trying to suppress the excitement in his heart, his face was still flickering.

"It's in the Yin Chou Gorge of the The Nine Faces of the Nine Serenities."

Ye Feng answered truthfully. Looking at the shocked expression on chief and the other experts' faces, the worries in his heart slowly disappeared.

"Can you take this item out and let us have a look?"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, chief couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart. He was even more convinced of his guess, and his voice trembled even more.

Ye Feng wasn't stingy. Ye Feng had saved his life, so he naturally wouldn't be hypocritical.

A bright light flashed in his hand. He took out the Ghost King's Medallion that was stored in his Storage Ring and placed it in his palm.

The Ghost King's Medallion was glowing with a blood-red luster. The skull was extremely hideous and eye-catching.

chief and the others stared at the token in Ye Feng's hand, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble. For so many years, they had been guarding this belief, but they had never seen this belief before.

This was the first time they had seen this token at such a close distance. This was the token that represented the highest authority of the Ghost Temple.

"It's the Ghost King's Medallion! It really is the Ghost King's Medallion! There's no mistake!"

chief said with a trembling voice. Immediately after, under the gaze of the crowd, he bent his knees and knelt down on the ground. His face was filled with sincerity and respect.

When everyone saw chief kneel down before the token, they were stunned for a moment, but then they recalled the significance of the Ghost King's Medallion to them.

All of them knelt down as well, showing great respect to chief.

Ye Feng's expression turned cold. He had never thought that these people would have such a big reaction after seeing the Ghost King's Medallion. He tried to lift chief up, but the man was like a stone statue, kneeling down on the ground.

"Senior, why are you doing this?"

Ye Feng asked. After seeing their reaction, he could basically confirm the identities of these people.

"To tell you the truth, my ghost tribe is a branch of the Ghost Temple that was left behind after its destruction. Due to the frequent frenzied hunting by my enemies, I had no choice but to open up the other side's space and hide here, living a hermit life. Wait till the day when I rebuild the Ghost Temple. "

chief said excitedly. Looking at the Ghost King's Medallion in Ye Feng's palm, he could feel the hot blood in his body burning. This was the belief of the ghost tribe.

As the only branch of the Ghost Temple that remained in this world, they were constantly thinking of reviving the Ghost Temple and killing all their enemies.

"The Ghost King's Medallion represents the faith of the Ghost Temple. Seeing this token, if we see Hall Master, even if we kneel down and perform the most honorable ceremony, it is only natural!"

chief said excitedly once again. They had never forgotten the responsibility they had to shoulder.

Ye Feng looked at these people in front of him. He was also affected by this blood-boiling atmosphere.

"Senior, please get up and speak first."

Ye Feng said to chief and the others.

"Alright."

chief's eyes sparkled for a while before he slowly stood up from the ground. The rest of the people also stood up from the ground and looked at Ye Feng with respect.

"Since you have obtained the Ghost King's Medallion, then you will be the next Hall Master of my Ghost Temple. I will follow your lead from now on. I hope you can shoulder this responsibility. One day, you will let my Ghost Temple stand on the ground of the underworld."

chief cupped his hands towards Ye Feng and said. Every word he said carried a kind of sustenance.

At this moment, Ye Feng felt that the burden on his shoulders had become a little heavier. When he obtained the Ghost King's Medallion, he already knew the mission that he had to shoulder.

However, after he saw the person from the Ghost Temple, this sense of mission became even stronger.

"Hall Master is not worth mentioning. Since everyone trusts me, In that case, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer in the future."

Ye Feng's eyes sparkled. He looked at the entrusting light in the eyes of these Ghost Temple experts and said solemnly.

"That catastrophe caused my Ghost Temple to disappear from the land of the underworld. I don't know where the Ghost King's Medallion ended up. Since you are able to make the Ghost King's Medallion see the light of day once more... And bring it into my ghost tribe, everything is the will of the heavens! No matter what, from today onwards... We serve you as our master, and you are the future Hall Master of my Ghost Temple. Please accept my bow! "

chief said excitedly. After saying these words, he once again knelt down in front of Ye Feng with a respectful expression on his face.

Ye Feng knew that the other party was being serious. He couldn't refuse anymore. Everything was just like what chief had said. He should follow the will of the heavens.

"Everyone, please get up quickly. We are all on the same side. We don't have to do this anymore in the future."

Ye Feng looked at the people who were kneeling before the bed and said.

Seeing Ye Feng's sincere eyes, chief and the others stood up from the ground. Looking at the weakened Ye Feng, chief couldn't help but ask, "Hall Master, do you need my help with your injuries?"

Ye Feng's eyes flickered and he politely declined, "No need, give me some time. In three days at most, I will be able to recover."

Ye Feng was clearer about the condition of his body than anyone else. Three days was enough for him to digest the energy in his body.

"Alright, then I won't disturb you anymore."

chief cupped his fists at Ye Feng. As a mighty figure of The Supreme Ghost King's level, he addressed himself as his subordinate in front of Ye Feng without any signs of discomfort.

He was one of the people in the Ghost Temple. After Ye Feng obtained the Ghost King's Medallion, he was qualified to become the next Hall Master of the Ghost Temple. There was no need for him to disguise the respect he had for Ye Feng.

After saying that, chief waved his hand at the group of ghost tribe experts behind him, signaling them to leave the room with him.

After everyone left, Ye Feng began to refine and absorb the remaining energy in his body.

Due to the energy being too strong, he couldn't withstand the terrifying swelling and fainted.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was saved by the Feng Chen in the ghost tribe, Ye Feng might have lost his life in a coma.

This time, although Ye Feng was very weak, he was able to use the Nine Transformations of the Chaos Classic to absorb and absorb the energy smoothly.

In less than three days, Ye Feng had completed the absorption and refinement of all the energy in his body. At this moment, his cultivation base had already stabilized.

He was a true expert of the eighth level of the Martial King realm. The aura on his body had changed, and his bodily functions had greatly improved. Naturally, his various attributes had also improved as well.

This caused Ye Feng to look even more different than before. His entire body gave off an ethereal feeling, as if he was a superior being.

When Ye Feng walked out of the room, he found that chief was already waiting outside the room with Feng Chen, Ghost King, and the level 9 Peak Stage elder.

Looking at Ye Feng's refreshed face, chief and the others' eyes froze for a moment, and their faces were filled with shock.

They had thought that Ye Feng would be able to heal their injuries within three days, but they had never thought that he would be able to recover so perfectly. The aura on their bodies had undergone a transformation.

"Congratulations to Hall Master for breaking through to the next realm!"1

chief's eyes flickered. He cupped his hands towards Ye Feng and said with a smile on his face.

Previously, Ye Feng was too weak and his breakthrough was not complete. Chief and the others could not see Ye Feng's cultivation clearly.

Now that the aura on Ye Feng's body was surging, they could finally feel that his cultivation base was indeed very strong, at the eighth level of the Martial King realm.

For someone at Ye Feng's age, he was already considered a genius amongst geniuses. This made chief and the others feel gratified in their hearts.

The stronger their talent and strength, the greater the hope of their Ghost Temple rising once again.

"It's just a coincidence."

Ye Feng waved his hand at his master and said modestly.

"Hall Master is a cultivator from the Upper Realm, so it's naturally impossible for him to stay in the underworld for a long time. May I ask when Hall Master will return to the Upper Realm?"

chief asked Ye Feng. He seemed to have a thorough understanding of some things.

"Before returning to the Upper Realm, I still have to make a trip to the The Nine Faces of the Nine Serenities. If there's nothing else here, I'm going to leave as soon as possible."

Ye Feng replied. The Revival Ghost Temple could not be rushed. With their current strength, it was naturally impossible for them to achieve this. They needed a buffer period.

"Alright."

chief nodded at Ye Feng, and then... His eyes flickered, and he once again cupped his hands at Ye Feng and said, "Hall Master has left this time. Naturally, he will have to go through a certain amount of danger. If Hall Master doesn't mind, Alright. On one hand, he could help Hall Master. On the other hand, he could also help Hall Master. The young men in the tribe have been living in this desolate place for a long time. They need to go to the outside world."

Ye Feng could understand what chief meant after hearing what he said. After the Ghost Temple was destroyed, the survivors had been hiding in this space.

They were no longer satisfied with the nurturing of Young generation. Perhaps these Young generation had pretty good talent.

However, the lack of experience would certainly bring no benefits to their future development.

"Sure."

Therefore, Ye Feng agreed to the other party's request.

Within the ghost tribe, in an open space, a row of ghost cultivator youth figures stood in a row. Each of them had a very powerful aura on them, and the weakest was at the sixth level of the Ghost King Realm.

These people were the most talented and powerful people in the ghost tribe, Young generation. Now, all of them were gathered here to be inspected by New Hall Master.

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