World Wide Martial Art

"We have already come here. If we take a detour, we may waste two or three times more time. Situ."

Ye Feng took out the map, compared it, and shook his head.

Their original estimate was that they would be able to get there in one month.

But the dangers we have encountered since our departure are all kinds and difficult to guard against.

It’s not bad to cover half of the distance in a month.

If we take another detour, the delay may really be doubled or tripled.

Moreover, this route is relatively safe. If you take other detours, you may encounter some unknown dangers. At that time, it is hard to say how much more time will be consumed.

"Go over and check the situation first."

Ye Feng made up his mind.

If the opponent is too strong, then the big deal is to stagger them.

There is no way that the other party is also looking for Wusui. As long as there is no conflict in purpose, everything will be fine.

It is much more cost-effective than taking a direct detour now.

Immediately they speeded up slightly.

Because you can see the traces of the unknown people and horses, it will be much safer to follow the path they took, and speeding up will not affect your own safety.

Half a day later, I saw the backs of those people, six of them in total.

"Is that... someone from Tiandao Sect?"

They were far away and could not see their faces clearly from behind, but they could tell at a glance that the clothes they were wearing were actually the disciple uniforms of the Tiandao Sect.

Ye Feng and Yang Zhen looked at each other: "Why do people from Tiandao Sect come here?"

"I don't know either, senior brother, what should we do now?" Yang Zhen was also confused.

Ye Feng's eyes flashed as he stared at the people from the Tiandao Sect and said, "There is no holy realm among them, so there is no need to be afraid."

"Then... follow me?" Yang Zhen asked tentatively.

"No, let's follow them secretly to see where they are going." Ye Feng shook his head.

Although they belong to the same human race as Tiandaomen, the relationship between them and Tiandaomen is not harmonious, and they will never become companions if they meet here.

Although among these six people, the strongest one is only a half-saint, and Ye Feng has enough ability to solve it, but he doesn't want to cause more trouble.

Following along, it didn't take long for Ye Feng to recognize one of them.

"It's Yan Jue, it's actually him!"

There is an inextricable hatred between this guy and him.

"Senior brother, do you have a grudge against him?" Yang Zhen keenly felt Ye Feng's emotions.

"Well, I really didn't expect that he would actually come here, and his cultivation level has improved so quickly. It seems that we are really enemies."

Ye Feng sneered.

"It's just a few semi-saints. It's easy for senior brother to kill them. Why don't we just kill him here? If he dies in this million-dollar mountain, no one will be able to find out that it was us."

Yang Zhen's eyes also flashed with cold light. Ye Feng's enemies were his enemies.

"No rush, let's see what they are going to do first."

Ye Feng didn't want to take action directly. He wanted to know what Yan Jue was doing here.

If they were also looking for some treasure, then when they were about to get it, he would appear out of nowhere, and he would be so angry that he would almost die.

However, after following them for two or three days, Ye Feng discovered that the route taken by Yan Jue and others was actually very consistent with the route they originally wanted to take.

This made him very confused: "Could they be going to the same place as us?"

"It shouldn't be... no?" Yang Zhen didn't dare to guarantee it.

Although that place was left by their ancestors, no one is sure whether anyone else knows about it?

Ye Feng showed a bit of a weird smile: "This is interesting. I bumped into Tianchi with that Huangfu Yu before, and now I'm going to bump into the same route with the guys from Tiandaomen. It's really Fun.”

Yang Zhen didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this: "That can only mean that we are lucky! When we go to a place like this where birds don't poop, we can meet people one after another."

"That's fine. With them exploring the way ahead, we can follow them safely."

Ye Feng felt that although it was a bit of a coincidence, it could save them a lot of trouble.

A few days later, Ye Feng was almost certain that they had indeed hit the same destination again.

With these guys from Tiandao Sect walking in front, they could be said to be enjoying the benefits, and it was actually much easier than before when they were traveling on their own.

Another half month has passed, and there is only the last short distance left to the destination.

Yan Jue and others were also extremely cautious. They didn't even speak much. Except for the most basic exchanges, no one spoke, which also prevented Ye Feng and the others from getting any useful information.

Until they arrived near their destination.

"Master Yan, this is where we are. The specific location needs to be recalculated. It may take some time. Please wait."

One of the Half-Saints spoke to Yan Jue very respectfully.

"Hurry up. This time we come out, it's a secret operation. We can't delay it for too long." Yan Jue ordered with an indifferent expression.

Then Ye Feng saw that two or three Semi-Saints took out some strange tools, placed them on the ground, and began to arrange a very special small altar, as if they were preparing for some kind of ceremony.

"What are they doing? Is it possible that they are in contact with the special race in Youzhou in this way?"

Ye Feng turned to look at Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen shook his head directly: "I don't know. My uncles didn't tell me that I need to do some rituals to find a special race here."

"Oh? It seems that Yan Jue and the others know the situation in more detail than your family. Perhaps the reason your family has sent people in for so many years without success is because of the lack of this ritual."

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, then turned his head to take a closer look at how the ceremony was conducted, maybe it could be used in the future.

The ceremony was not complicated and was completed in just half an hour.

Then there were some very strange things placed in the small altar.

At the same time, Yan Jue spoke in person and read a strange words that Ye Feng could not understand at all.

Then the altar began to tremble, and a very strange force came from the altar.

"Is this a sacrifice?" Ye Feng frowned.

As long as it has anything to do with sacrifices and the like, that's definitely not a good thing.

And feeling that power, Yan Jue's face showed a bit of excitement.

"It seems that it is indeed the right way. It should be successful this time."

The half-saint next to Yan Jue also seemed very happy.

"Bang."

Suddenly, an item on the altar exploded for no apparent reason.

The power itself is not great, but it affects the stability of the entire altar in an instant, causing a very powerful power fluctuation to spread around.

In an instant, it swept through the hiding place of Ye Feng and Yang Zhen, exposing them instantly.

"Who dares to hide here, rat?"

Yan Jue and others all turned their heads to look at Ye Feng with extremely murderous intent.