"What are you going to do next?" Duan Qingxun asked.

Ji Wufeng said: "Go back to Guangzhou first."

Although his cultivation was hindered, he could no longer endure his relatives living in dire straits.

Duan Qingxun frowned and said: "In Yuzhou, I can still help you, but in Guangzhou I can't do anything."

Ji Wufeng smiled and said, "You have helped me a lot. I will remember this favor. If you are still willing to believe me, just wait for me."

He knew that although Duan Qingxun looked good, he was actually just a puppet. Once he lost the blessing of Wan Jinglei, the Duan family would be wiped out in an instant.

Duan Qingxun looked determined and said: "You know that I am helping you not just for favors, but I believe in you from the beginning to the end."

Ji Wufeng took Xia Qingtian and left. Duan Feng walked in and said, "Miss, who is he? Is he worthy of your attention?"

This was the first time Duan Feng saw Duan Qingxun attach so much importance to someone, and he was still a half-year-old child. .??.

Duan Qingxun said calmly: "He is a person who is always trustworthy and a person who can create miracles."

After leaving the Duan family, Ji Wufeng went straight to Longtan Township. Aunt Wu was very caring about him back then. Although there were less contacts after that, the friendship was still there and he couldn't just sit idly by.

Approaching Longtan Township, Ji Wufeng couldn't help but feel shocked. The aura here was several times that of the outside.

He released the cultivator's spiritual sense to investigate and found that there was a spiritual vein reviving in the lake on the edge of Longtan Township.

When he first arrived in Longtan Township, he discovered the abandoned Spirit Gathering Array in the lake. Ji Wufeng used a large number of spirit stones to reactivate the Spirit Gathering Array, allowing spiritual energy to gather here.

Unexpectedly, there was originally a spiritual vein hidden here, but it was exhausted due to the lack of spiritual energy on the earth. Now that the spiritual energy is re-infused, this spiritual vein is also slowly recovering.

This made Ji Wufeng immediately overjoyed. With this spiritual vein, it was better than a mountain of spiritual stones.

When we walked into Longtan Township, several strong men immediately came up to us and asked, "Who are you?"

These strong men are all natives of the earth. They are masters of martial arts. Now they have also entered cultivation, but their cultivation is not high.

But Ji Wufeng could clearly feel that there were cultivation masters watching in the dark, and they would rush out if there was any movement.

"I am Wu Feng, a disciple of the Immortal King Palace, here to visit my friend."

Ji Wufeng did not act rashly, but took out a nameplate, which was given to him by Duan Qingxun, which represented his identity as a disciple of the Immortal King Hall and ensured unhindered passage in Henan Province.

Sure enough, when he saw the nameplate of the disciple of the Immortal King Hall, the spiritual consciousness that the cultivator was watching in the dark disappeared instantly.

Those big men also said respectfully: "I have met Young Master Wufeng!"

Yu Province is under the jurisdiction of the Immortal King Palace, and everyone must give some face.

Walking into Longtan Township, Ji Wufeng discovered that there were many masters of cultivation here. There were actually several masters in the digital fusion stage, more than a dozen in the consecration stage, countless in the foundation building stage, and in the agility stage, but they were only qualified to act as guards.

Ji Wufeng had already learned in advance through Duan Qingxun that probably because of the existence of spiritual veins, after the arrival of the major cultivation sects, many big shots chose to live in Longtan Township.

On weekdays, the big shots are not here, and their descendants live here.

Li Xinzhi was chosen as a maid by a female disciple of Lingyuan Sect named Ling Ziqing, and this female disciple's grandfather was an elder of Lingyuan Sect.

Ji Wufeng came to visit Li Xinzhi and her daughter. If they were doing well, he wouldn't ask much. After all, they could have spirits.

The blessing of a large sect like Yuan Zong is very rare.

If they are having a bad time, take them away.

Ling Zijing's residence turned out to be the former Ye family's villa. After the cultivators arrived, Ye Chongtian and Ye Xixi's father and son were taken back to Tianjing, and the news was lost immediately.

As soon as I arrived at the gate, I saw two cultivators in the consecration stage guarding the gate. There was also a fusion stage in the dark, which showed that the status of this Ling Zijing was indeed not low.

Showing the nameplate, Ji Wufeng walked into the door and saw a ragged middle-aged woman kneeling on the ground and wiping the slate.

Standing next to her was a maid in palace attire. She actually had a consecrated cultivation level. It was obvious that she was not an earthling, but a cultivator who had descended.

The maid held the leather whip and whipped it hard, saying in a cold voice: "You useless bitch, please clean it for me. If you soil the lady's shoes again later, I will peel off your skin."

Snapped!

"ah……"

The middle-aged woman screamed, her skin and flesh were torn from behind, she did not dare to say a word and continued to kneel and wipe the stone slab.

Ji Wufeng trembled violently because this middle-aged woman turned out to be Aunt Wu Wu Xiufen.

Hearing Wu Xiufen's scream, the maid became angry, raised the whip and whipped it hard again, saying: "You bitch, you still dare to scream. I wonder if this will disturb the young lady's practice?"

Snapped!

This whip was even more severe, and it directly tore the clothes on Wu Xiufen's back to pieces, and her white and tender skin was bruised and bloody.

Wu Xiufen collapsed on the ground, gritting her teeth and not daring to scream. She could only twitch all over.

Ji Wufeng was furious. He expected that life would not be easy for Aunt Wu and her daughter, but he did not expect it to be so miserable.

The maid raised her whip and was about to pull it out again, when Ji Wufeng stepped forward.

boom!

As if she had been hit hard, the maid suddenly retreated and yelled: "Who is it?"

Ji Wufeng knelt down to support Wu Xiufen. Wu Xiufen was an absolute beauty when she was young. Even in her old age, she is still a beautiful woman who still retains her charm.

But at this time, he was as skinny as a stick, with scars all over his body, his face was pale, his eyes were dull... he had been tortured beyond recognition.

Ji Wufeng felt extremely sad and said in a trembling voice: "Aunt Wu..."

Even though many years have passed, Ji Wufeng still misses Aunt Wu's care for him back then.

"You...you are?"

Wu Xiufen trembled all over, looking at Ji Wufeng in front of her, her face filled with disbelief, because no one had called her that for a long time, but she was a strange child.

"Aunt Wu, you get up first."

Ji Wufeng did not reveal his identity immediately and helped Wu Xiufen up.

The maid was furious, with murderous intent in her eyes. She whipped her whip across the air and shouted, "How brave you are to act wild here. You are seeking death!"

A sharp light flashed in Ji Wufeng's eyes, and with one step, he disappeared from the spot.

boom!

Where Ji Wufeng was standing, the floor was smashed to pieces.

When Ji Wufeng appeared again, he was already standing beside the maid, spreading his fingers and grabbing her neck.

"If you don't want to die, let Ling Zijing come out." Ji Wufeng said coldly.

In the past, this maid would have been a corpse, but he couldn't do that now.

"Bitch, you are so bold..."

Perhaps because Zhang Yang was used to being domineering, the maid didn't realize the current situation at all and opened her mouth to curse.

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