Chapter 1971 Goodbye Monk
"Remember, Su Mo is not simple. Although her cultivation is not very good, she is very cunning. If there is any mistake, she 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. Si Tu Reading.\nCOM"
Finally, Li Jiutian changed the subject, which made Ye Feng feel a little familiar...
Her charm still carried that unique coldness.
"Don't worry, senior sister, even if it is the task assigned by you, I will do my best to complete it." Ye Feng nodded.
"Well, then... go." Li Jiutian nodded.
When Ye Feng left, Li Jiutian looked at Ye Feng's back, his eyes thoughtful.
This mission is not only a test for Ye Feng.
It is also to explore the depth of Ye Feng...
After all, there are secrets hidden in him that even he himself does not know.
Li Jiutian took out the magic talisman hidden in the purple jade box in front of him and looked at it in his hand.
"You can repair the demon power inscription without even using this talisman. Such a big move... Ye Feng, who is behind you?"
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When Ye Feng returned to the square outside the Sword Pavilion, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Today is really dangerous. If it weren't for the help of Yuan Ling, he couldn't complete the task assigned to him by Qin Jiuyue, and... Qin Jiuyue turned out to be the dean Li Jiutian. He was almost exposed by her?
"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 someone who is missing me at this moment, right?
After finally putting away his surging thoughts, he was about to visit Ye Xiaoyao, but at this moment, a figure quietly touched him.
"Junior Brother Ye Feng."
The visitor was a middle-aged man with a mature look. He looked ordinary and seemed to have seen him in the other courtyard before, but he didn't leave too much impression on Ye Feng.
"You are..." he asked suspiciously.
The middle-aged man looked around vigilantly and whispered, "I am Nie Yuan. The Bishui Pavilion asked me 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 took a piece of paper and reacted instantly. He knew who was coming. Then he looked at the middle-aged man curiously and asked, "This senior brother, you are also a disciple of my other courtyard. Is it okay to help the outsiders pass on the message?"
He asked this purely to understand how much power the Bishui Pavilion has in the other courtyard.
Nie Yuan smiled slightly and waved his hand indifferently, saying, "What's the problem? Take money from others and help them eliminate disasters. The resources provided by the other courtyard are so many. How can you improve yourself without relying on external money to practice?"
"Besides, it's just a verbal message, and I haven't done anything illegal. No one will care about these."
"Brother Ye, if you need any help from me, as long as the spirit stones are in place, just ask."
Nie Yuan smiled disapprovingly.
"Uh...thank you, Senior Brother Nie." Ye Feng nodded, and suddenly said, "Junior Brother, I really have something to ask Senior Brother Nie for help."
"What do you mean?"
"Junior Brother has an important matter and needs to go to Wukang City. I'm not here for a few days. Can you help me take care of Senior Brother Ye Xiaoyao? In addition, if there is any situation in the other courtyard, please notify me."
Ye Feng said, and took out a spirit stone bag from the storage ring.
It was filled with countless spirit stones.
Money makes the world go round.
Nie Yuan reached out to take the spirit stone bag, and after a guess, his eyes immediately lit up.
"Junior Brother Ye, don't worry. 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 without leaving any trace.
This guy's body movement is quite strange, even Ye Feng couldn't see how he left. Moreover, this person seemed to know a lot about some things in the other courtyard, which made Ye Feng pay more attention.
"A small Jiange Villa actually hides many talents and all kinds of people..."
Ye Feng laughed at himself, and then flew towards the mountain gate.
Since Ye Xiaoyao was being taken care of, he didn't need to worry about him. He might as well go and see Monk Duobao as soon as possible.
After more than half an hour, Ye Feng had found the agreed place provided by Bishui Pavilion.
From a distance, he saw a fat figure in a pavilion outside the city that was particularly conspicuous.
Monk Duobao, wearing a bright red cassock, sat in the pavilion, muttering in dissatisfaction.
"Master Buddha, I came all the way here, but that guy actually asked me to wait for him? Little bastard, Master Buddha was going to accept him as a little monk that day, but he doesn't respect the elderly at all."
A steward of Bishui Pavilion bent over beside him, smiling and flattering: "Yes, yes, Master Buddha, please wait a little longer, our message should have arrived a long time ago, maybe it was delayed by something..."
The steward had cold sweat on his forehead.
Monk Duobao was a strong man who had gone through three holy tribulations. Although he did not deliberately show the pressure of the holy realm, the momentum that a superior should have still brought great pressure to the steward beside him.
Just as he was cursing the guy who delivered the message in his heart, the next moment, a clear and teasing voice suddenly came from the air.
"Master, I haven't seen you for several months. You are still as majestic as ever, old and strong?"
Ye Feng's figure appeared outside the pavilion soon after the voice fell.
Monk Duobao turned his head and smiled happily, like an old friend meeting.
"You kid... You haven't improved in other abilities, but you have improved a lot in the ability to flatter. Why? Old Man Su taught you these?"
He waved his hand, and the manager of Bishui Pavilion immediately left as if he had been pardoned, leaving the two of them behind.
While greeting Ye Feng to enter the pavilion, Monk Duobao mocked, "What do you think? I was right that day... Xuanyi Sect is not so easy to enter, and Old Man Su can't take you directly into the sect. The place like the other courtyard is full of people, and it's full of smoke and miasma. Are you disgusted?"
Although what Monk Duobao said was right, Ye Feng also gained a lot in the other courtyard.
He practiced swordsmanship and learned inscriptions, and his cultivation level was improved by one level.
In just a few months, he benefited a lot.
Therefore, when he heard the monk Duobao mocking Su Xueshi and Jiange Branch Courtyard, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and argued: "Master, have you ever heard of Li Jiutian?"
Duobao monk showed a trace of fear on his fat face, "Do you think I'm an idiot? Li Jiutian is the most famous disciple of Xuanyi Sect, and is very likely to become the next leader of Xuanyi Sect. His strength is even stronger than me and old man Su..."
"What? Why did you mention her?"
Ye Feng was a little proud and deliberately annoyed with Duobao monk and said: "I just want to let the master know that she has been teaching me swordsmanship in person during these days in the branch courtyard. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is my second master."
"Then, I am still practicing magic arrays with Elder Tianji..."