World Wide Martial Art

"Remember, Su Mo is not a simple person. Although his cultivation is not very good, he is very cunning. If something goes wrong, he will be in danger at any time..."

"But if you die like this, I will never have any mercy... You are a smart person and you should understand what I mean. Situ Reading.\\nＣＯＭ"

In the end, Li Jiutian changed the topic, which made Ye Feng feel a little familiar...

There is still that unique coldness in her charm.

"Senior sister, don't worry. Even if it is the task assigned by you, senior sister, I will go all out to complete it." Ye Feng nodded.

"Well, then... go ahead." Li Jiutian nodded.

When Ye Feng left, Li Jiucai looked at Ye Feng's back with thoughtful eyes.

This mission is not only a test for Ye Feng.

I even want to find out how deep Ye Feng is...

After all, there are secrets hidden in him that even he doesn't know.

Li Jiutian took out the demon power talisman hidden in the purple jade box in front of him, put it in his hand and looked at it.

"You can repair the demon power inscription without even using this talisman. Such a huge effort... Ye Feng, who is behind you?"

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When Ye Feng returned to the square outside Jiange, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Today was really dangerous. Without the help of Yuan Ling, I would not have been able to complete the task assigned to me by Qin Jiuitian. Moreover... Qin Jiuitian was actually the dean Li Jiutian, and she almost exposed his secret?

"Alas, I don't know when I can return to Yuanwu." A trace of hope and longing suddenly appeared in Ye Feng's eyes.

In Yuanwu Continent, there must be people who are missing me at this moment, right?

After finally putting away his racing thoughts, he was about to visit Ye Xiaoyao, but at this moment, a figure came over quietly.

"Junior brother Ye Feng."

The visitor was an old-looking middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance. He seemed to have seen him in other courtyards before, but he didn't leave much of an impression on Ye Feng.

"Are you..." he asked curiously.

The middle-aged man observed the surroundings vigilantly and whispered: "Nie Yuan, I have been asked by Bishui Pavilion to bring you a message, saying that your grandfather has arrived in Wukang City... This is the meeting address provided by the other party."

"My grandfather?"

Ye Feng, who took a piece of paper, reacted instantly and knew who was coming. Then he looked at the middle-aged man curiously and asked, "Senior brother, you are also a disciple of my other courtyard after all. You are helping people outside to spread the word. It's nothing." Problem?"

He would ask this simply because he wanted to know how powerful the Bishui Pavilion was in the other courtyard.

Nie Yuan smiled slightly, waved his hands nonchalantly and said, "What's the problem? Take people's money to eliminate disasters for them. The resources given by other hospitals are only so many. How can you improve yourself if you don't rely on external money to practice?"

"Besides, it's just a message and nothing illegal. No one will pay attention to it."

"Junior Brother Ye, if you need any help, as long as the spirit stone is in place, just ask."

Nie Yuan said with a disapproving smile.

"Uh...thank you, Senior Brother Nie." Ye Feng nodded, and suddenly said, "Junior Brother, I really have something, and I would like to ask Senior Brother Nie for a favor."

"you say?"

"Junior brother has important matters and needs to go to Wukang Dacheng. If he is not here for the next few days, can you help me look after senior brother Ye Xiaoyao? In addition, if anything happens in the other courtyard, please let me know."

Ye Feng said, taking out a spirit stone bag from the storage ring.

It was filled with countless spiritual stones.

Money can make the world go round.

Nie Yuan reached out and took the spirit stone bag. After appraising it, his eyes immediately lit up.

"Junior Brother Ye, don't worry. As long as I'm here, you can go with peace of mind."

Ye Feng smiled and nodded, Nie Yuan put away the spirit stone bag, quietly and no trace was seen.

This guy's movements are quite weird, and even Ye Feng can't figure out how he left. Moreover, this person seemed to be very knowledgeable about some things in other courtyards, which made Ye Feng more cautious.

"A small Jiange Courtyard is actually a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, with all kinds of characters..."

Ye Feng laughed self-deprecatingly, and then flew towards the mountain gate.

Since Ye Xiaoyao has someone to take care of him, there is no need to worry about him. It is better to go see Monk Duobao as soon as possible.

More than half an hour later, Ye Feng had found the agreed place provided by Bishui Pavilion.

Far away, he saw a fat figure standing out in a pavilion outside the city.

Monk Duobao, wearing a bright red cassock, was sitting in the pavilion, muttering dissatisfiedly.

"Lord Buddha, I came all the way here, but that boy actually asked me to wait for him? You little bastard, Lord Buddha was planning to accept him as a little monk that day, but he didn't respect or care for his elders at all."

A steward of Bishui Pavilion bent over and complimented with a smile on his face: "Yes, yes, yes, Lord Buddha, if you wait a little longer, our message should have arrived long ago. Maybe it was delayed by something..."

There was cold sweat on the steward's forehead.

Monk Duobao was a serious man who had survived three holy tribulations. Although he did not express the pressure of the holy realm, the momentum that a superior person should have still put great pressure on the stewards on the side.

Just as he was cursing the guy who sent the message in his heart, the next moment, a clear and playful laugh suddenly came from mid-air.

"Master, I haven't seen you for a few months, but you still look so majestic and strong, don't you?"

Ye Feng's figure quickly appeared outside the pavilion after the voice fell.

Monk Duobao turned his head and smiled happily, as if meeting an old friend.

"You kid... you haven't developed any other abilities, but your ability to flatter people has improved a lot. What's the matter? Is this what Old Man Su taught you?"

He waved his hand, and the steward of Bishui Pavilion immediately left as if he had been granted amnesty, leaving the two of them behind.

While greeting Ye Feng to enter the pavilion, Monk Duobao mocked, "Well, what I said that time, monk, was right... Xuan Yizong is not that easy to enter, and Old Man Su can't take you into the sect directly. Doesn't the smoky atmosphere of the other courtyard, a place where dragons and snakes are mixed together, make you sick? "

Although what Monk Duobao said was good, Ye Feng also gained a lot in other courtyards.

He practiced swordsmanship, learned inscriptions, and even his cultivation level improved by one level.

In just a few months, it can be said that I have benefited a lot.

So when he heard Monk Duobao mocking Xuexian Su and Jiange Courtyard, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and argued: "Master, have you ever heard of Li Jiutian's name?"

Monk Duobao showed a trace of fear on his fat face, "Do you think the monk is an idiot? Li Jiutian is the most famous true disciple of Xuan Yi Sect, and is very likely to become the next head of Xuan Yi Sect. With such strength, he must be in the monk Above Old Man Su and I..."

"What? Why did you mention her?"

Ye Feng was somewhat proud and deliberately annoyed Monk Duobao and said: "I just want the master to know that she has been personally teaching me swordsmanship these days when I am in the other courtyard. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is my second master. "

"Then, I am still practicing the magic circle with Elder Tianji..."