Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 1233: A Sigh of Relief

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"Green Bone Sculptor."

Yu Tonghe finally remembered the incident of the Bone Spirit Green Sculpture escaping. In a few days, it would be able to cultivate and restore to its peak state. That is

However, he would go to Kunlun for revenge. As long as Ye Fengsheng was at the end of the mountain at that time, he would surely know where Kunlun was. He could even join forces with him to attack Kunlun when the Bone Spirit Green Eagle was fierce. He simply did not need to calculate himself.

In view of this, Yu Tonghe and Yu Tong turned their heads to look at the deep blue night outside. They breathed a sigh of relief:

"Let's start tomorrow. I don't want to die when I can't even lift an arm or turn over."

Ye Feng nodded and said one sentence:

"Very well."

This might be the last meeting between the old man and the young man. In the morning sunlight, Ye Feng remained silent for a long time and then turned and left.

Somehow, when he sent Yu Tonghe off, he did not feel at ease. Instead, there was a heavy matter in his heart. He couldn't explain it. From sunrise to sunset, he understood that this matter was called "responsibility."

From the perspective of robbery and winning the strong with the weak as a creed, Yu Tonghe was obviously not a successful person, not even a very serious failure of a character, but such a failure left a deep impression on Ye Fengsheng, not because of his strength, but because of his character.

Sacrificing life for the loyalty of the clan, loyal to the clan for the world, those are Immortals, actually not too many. That night, when I went to pursue the Bone Spirit and Green Eagle, I saw Yu Tonghe. Although he was already dying, in Ye Fengsheng's eyes, this old thing had a brilliant appearance, almost like a Saint.

If he really was willing to die.

It was a troubled time.

Whether it was the Detective in Yangzhou finding the corpse at Liulinurai's body or Yu Tonghe leaving Yangzhou step by step, it was a very difficult time. Even the monks and sects of Qilian have been trying hard to engrave bone spirit and green into this world.

Impossible. Someone will always reach the end in a disaster.

Ye Fengsheng actually didn't like such times. In the autumn that just passed, when he was still a child, he would come out of the courtyard and hang around at home with a playmate. He would talk about heaven and earth amidst the scent of osmanthus. This autumn, he was deprived of the title of "betraying teachers and ancestors." At the same time, he came to Kunlun, which had a deep relationship with the Pei Family, alone in the near city, and I fully exposed myself to Kunlun, which had an inheritance of hundreds of years, waiting for the Kunlun people to come and kill me.

It's not that dangerous. When Yuan Ying was banned from entering the world, with his current achievements, saying that he would really encounter any danger was false, too serious, and he would lose his life. Even if he couldn't fight, running away was quite simple.

Even if Bei Yuming's people wanted to join the World Trade Organization to pursue and kill A Lu, it would take them quite some time to accomplish this.

But if there were no dangers, that would certainly be wrong. After all, there is still information that spans hundreds of years. If a clan really wants to chase after a Ye Fengsheng, it is not difficult. It's just the difference between Yuan Ying joining the world and not joining the world.

Kunlun weighs the pros and cons, while Ye Fengsheng bets that Kunlun does not dare, or Pei does not dare.

One should know that the entry of Yuan Ying into the world is a big event. However, when Yuan Ying joins the World Trade Organization, there will surely be a storm brewing. The existence of ancient people was not only for cursing.

Their power is more to ensure that the agreements of all cultivators in the world can be effective, so that the world is not affected by the battles between cultivators. Even if perpetrating to the Ancient Nation, Kunlun would still send primordial naive cultivators to commit suicide, and the three nations could not ignore it.

Ye Fengsheng believes that even if Kunlun really lets Yuan Ying cultivators out, as long as he can hold on for a day, Mr. Pei might ignore him, but Ye Fengsheng and Wen Renshi would surely have a helper intervene in the World Trade Organization. This is Ye Fengsheng's confidence, which should naturally happen.

Two days later, on the Qilian Mountain stretching thousands of miles outside Yangzhou City, Ye Fengsheng's footprints left one impression after another, his brows deeply furrowed with worry, and the rocks beneath his feet unknowingly cracked inch by inch.

The previously vibrant spirit was deliberately drawing him to this place, but somehow, when he was really here, there was not a trace of it, which made him feel incredible and cautious.

"Are the ancients so cautious?" 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

The sudden sound caused Ye Fengsheng's spirit to tremble. He slowly turned his head and saw the old man leaning against the trunk, dressed in clothes that even began to rot and mold, emitting a nauseating smell.

Even Ye Fengsheng didn't know if this nauseating smell was caused by the moldy clothes or the old Taoist's breath.

"What? Afraid?"

Ye Feng didn't say anything; Lao Dao was too lazy to stand out. He lazily stretched his bones in the sun. He stretched out lazily and murmured to himself: "I almost know your secret. I can tell from your breath that you are your people, but I've thought for three days, and I don't know how you found out about Jingxin's decision. Back then, I left it to Ye Family in."

"If it's your own Qingxin decision, which allowed you to secretly study it, how did you get expelled and become a ghost?"

He had been tracking Ye Fengsheng for several days. He wanted to know these things. With his experience and judgment of the situation, he found all the hidden secrets of Ye Fengsheng. But he just couldn't figure out how Ye Fengsheng got this Qingxin decision. But Ye Fengsheng's words would deliberately avoid this matter on regular days, which made the old Taoist's heart itch unbearably, and today finally couldn't bear the urgency, leading to Ye Fengsheng's voice.

Ye Fengsheng was shocked to hear Lao Lu's words. Listening to the words before, he could see that the old way contacted Jingxin, and even went to Ye Family with Jingxin Pavilion at that time. He could touch the skills of the ancients and walk with them. He feared the roots of the world didn't exist, and even the heads of the ancients wouldn't have this qualification!

Then who is this person?

Ye Feng squinted his eyes and remained silent.

"I don't have much time to accompany you."

With the fall of his voice, an enormous force emanating from the Phoenix Sound immediately rushed into the bones' viscera, as if landslides and ground cracked, roaring, smashing his body to the sky three thousand meters, splitting numerous trees before reluctantly falling into a mess.

He lay on the ground for a long time before Ye Fengsheng just regained control of his body. After mentioning spiritual energy that stirred the blood within his body, he spat out a pool of black and red blood.

Looking at the black blood on the ground, Ye Fengsheng's eyes were full of lingering palpitation.

Naturally, he could judge that the force that just destroyed, dragged, and invaded his body was precisely the body's force, the force of martial arts people. However, in this world, how can only force destroy the soul? The only result was that the old Taoist just now was a high-level Great Monk, who very likely entered the Nascent Soul. Even among Nascent Soul, he was the first!

Just now, the method he used was to incarnate the soul! And this method can only be used by monks in the Nascent Soul Realm! The whole body turned into spiritual energy. He had only seen it in his grandfather, the Ye Sect Master of Ye Family!

If this matter were not seen with his own eyes, Ye Fengsheng really would not be willing to believe it. In such a thin aura, a monk who is almost at the same realm as his grandfather existed. Doesn't this imply that this person's qualification is the world's best? What kind of spiritual bodies seen over five hundred years don't look like this in front of this old road!

But is such a result really possible?

Ye Fengsheng couldn't understand. If not for the Taoist saying too much and dressing too poorly, he would even consider that the person assassinating him was from Pei's Sect!

If not for the old Taoist eventually receiving Divine Spirit and merely used pure physical force to clap, he would still think of this person as someone sent by Pei's past sect, but after considering for so long, he had already put aside this possibility. If he were still alive, then the old Taoist couldn't possibly be Pei's person, this is indisputable.

"Who is he?"