Chapter: 7837
"I, I want to ask for help." Ye Feiran's voice was mixed with a tremor: "An accident happened in the ancient martial arts world."
"What's wrong?" Zhao Feng frowned slightly.
"I don't know the details, but I have a letter bead, which can be connected with a sacred stone of enlightenment in the sect. As a result, my magic bead exploded, which means that the sacred stone of the sect was destroyed. I found the entrance at the original entrance of the Ancient Martial Realm, but I can’t break through the barrier, I beg for the help of Xinyue Mountain, I can give everything, please help me.” Ye Feiran’s expression was eager, and her expression could be described as weak , poor, and helpless.
Zhao Feng heard the words, but hesitated.
Under Ye Feiran's gaze, he was silent for a few seconds.
"Since Qianhemen came to the secular world, we have never caused any trouble. Xinyue Mountain is a sacred place of martial arts. I have no choice but to beg you." Ye Feiran said in a low voice.
Zhao Feng was not sure about this kind of thing.
He said: "I'll ask, you wait here."
Ye Feiran bit her lip and looked at Zhao Feng's back, which slowly disappeared from sight.
After a while, he came back with a calm expression:
"The channel is not open, so there is no way to help you."
Zhang Han didn't care much about the power of the ancient martial arts world.
Zhang Han only answered one sentence, but judging by his tone, Zhao Feng had his own speculations, and he added: "Even if the passage is opened, the ancient martial arts world has nothing to do with us, don't pin your hopes on the new moon Shan, we are not a charity."
Zhao Feng's voice made Ye Feiran's expression change one after another.
He turned and walked back to Crescent Mountain.
Just took four or five steps.
Plop!
He heard the voice behind him, he knew what it was, he couldn't help being stunned, and he couldn't move any more.
What is the reason for a sect saint to kneel on the ground to beg?
She really... has great feelings for Zongmen.
Zhao Feng couldn't help feeling emotional.
He turned sideways and smiled wryly: "Ms. Ye, there's no need for you to do this."
"The sect is kind to me." Ye Feiran's eyes were red, but her voice was extremely firm: "I really can't think of anyone who can help my sect, only Xinyue Mountain, the holy land of martial arts, I beg you , give it a chance, I, I can pay all the price."
The fact that the Zongmen's holy stone was destroyed had already shown that the Zongmen was destroyed, otherwise there would be absolutely no possibility.
No matter what kind of war, the sect will retain some people. What Ye Feiran wants to do is to rely on Xinyue Mountain to save others. She hesitated before coming, but she quickly made up her mind. If she doesn't If she does it, this matter will always be a hurdle in her heart in the future.
The majestic sect's saintess knelt down, Zhao Feng was also moved by this scene.
Thinking in another way, if something happened to Xinyue Mountain, if it were him, let alone kneel down, even if he died, he would be willing to do it.
"Why."
Zhao Feng sighed deeply: "Ms. Ye, I understand your mentality very well, please get up, I will mention it to my master, but there are some things, don't expect too much, you... ..”
Seeing Ye Feiran's stubborn eyes, Zhao Feng couldn't speak anymore.