Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 1254: Singing All the Way

Xiao Lu glanced at Ye Fengsheng. He was silent for a moment, then bowed to Ye Fengsheng: "Since you know about the Bone Spirit’s green carving, you came without asking. You’ve brought many people into the mountain. I deem it a plan. Please tell me your name. I must go up the mountain to report to the elder. Please come and talk."

Ye Fengsheng sneered sarcastically, not answering the question: "Is this how Kunlun does things?"

"The ancestor of Xu’s daughter has great karma with you in Kunlun. Today, if you’re here to repay your wishes, and you drive it out of the mountain, letting the Bone Spirit’s green carving devour it? Repaying good with evil?"

"Bone Spirit Green Eagle harbors resentment towards your Kunlun, yet it will only embarrass your Kunlun family. It won’t kill innocent people nor create karma. Your Kunlun does this,

it’s no better than that beast!"

"How dare you speak so casually! When did my Kunlun people ever complain to me?"

These people came without invitation, broke the prohibition, and entered the mountain gate, I don’t know how to answer. I just ask them to leave according to the rules. How could I become a bad person who gets angered for others and pay the price for others’ benefit?

That night, the Green Bone Spirit Eagle tore open the seal and killed more than ten monks. Isn’t this indiscriminate killing of innocents? If this isn’t indiscriminate killing of innocents, then how can it be considered such?

Mingming wanted to argue with Ye Fengsheng for half the day, but couldn’t organize the language to refute. This road turned red and red again, as its thick skin and flesh made it a child anxious and not knowing what to do.

Ye Fengsheng waved his hand mercilessly: "Talking to you is really boring. Since I’m here, I’m not leaving. The corner where you live in Kunlun Mountain will forever be our refuge. If you want me to leave, you should first repay Xu’s daughter’s grievances, and only then bring your elder Kunlun here."

The path up the mountain just intersects with the old path down the mountain. After passing the mountain, the red-lipped path and the white-lipped path continue up the mountain, but the old path down stopped and shouted back: "Hui Xuan, why are you so flustered?"

"And Elder Tong, when guests come here, he said he wants to separate gratitude and grievances with Kunlun, otherwise he won’t go down the mountain."

Xiao Lu stopped, turned his head to pay respect: "I also brought a lady with the surname of Xu. She said she has some karma with me in Kunlun. Today, she came to repay her wish."

"Surname Xu?" And the old general waved lightly, saying, "Bone Spirit Green Eagle is entangled outside, the elders are planning countermeasures, they don’t have time for Divine Separation to welcome, let them return."

"No," Xiao Lu quickly shook his head, "The woman is surname Xu, the man is surname Ye."

"You?"

Yan opened his eyes again, looking more serious: "Where are they?"

"At the door."

Xiao Lu replied, then hurriedly explained: "It’s not the disciples who welcomed them in, they also don’t know how they broke in."

Wen Yan’s Hee Tong didn’t respond, just waved at Xiao Lu and walked towards the mountain gate.

Ye Fengsheng looked at the stone steps, turned back to Ying Luo and said: "Don’t interrupt again later. Even if Kunlun’s monk asks you any question, you don’t need to answer. Protect them. Even if you weren’t coming in vain and Kunlun people came first, don’t resist. This time we

break in for the purpose of repaying Xu Siyu’s wish. Don’t let Kunlun people think we’re coming deliberately to quarrel."

Ying Luo looked at Cang Ying and Xu Siyu, and Xu Li who didn’t know how to deal with them, hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "I understand."

Ye Fengsheng only walked forward three steps. As soon as he stepped on the stairs, he saw the old path down the mountain. Without hesitation, he stepped onto the stairs, landing on his tiptoes. He blew a large hole in the blue-and-white stone steps, which hadn’t split in two for hundreds of years.

If you haven’t heard, Ye Fengsheng would sing all the way down.

I’ve heard some things about the old path up the mountain. I don’t know if I have fallen in love with the blue-and-white stone steps or my plan. I jumped off the steps, soared into the air. When in the air, there’s a huge halo. I didn’t touch the ground. I stepped up the old path again. In the air, there was a big wave visible to the naked eye. It was like a wave. And the old path’s foot stepped on the transparent wave head. After blasting with nine consecutive blows, it landed steadily in front of Ye Fengsheng.

In the air behind us, there were nine clear footprints printed and not dispersed, just like a Heavenly Person’s steps.

But Ye Fengsheng only took three steps, with three golden lotus flowers surrounding his feet, colorful.

The old man’s eyes stared, saying: "Ye Fengsheng?"

Ye Fengsheng laughed, didn’t answer. He nodded, looking at the other party.

When the old Taoist stopped talking, the Spiritual Energy burst forth, Ye Feng’s voice echoed in his ears, he shook his sleeve. After a series of explosions in the air, the originally fluttering robe became as hard as steel, with a thick aura inside hitting Ye Feng’s face directly. At the same time, his palm shone with light, with crackling sounds, the sound already ahead of Ye Feng’s voice, the collar of his clothes already touching.

Ye Feng’s expression didn’t change, she continued forward. Under her feet, the golden lotus flower suddenly turned into dazzling golden light, covering her entire body from bottom to top,

when he reached out to grab it, he casually pushed an inch of Lei Ting up. Under the palm’s influence, the dazzling thunder emitted. When it contacted with the spirit, it underwent a strange change. Ultimately, it turned into a chaotic, disappears into the wind.

The Taoist’s eyes flashed with strange light. Ye Fengsheng still wanted to bully him. He slightly frowned, suspended in the air, and the thunder in his hand rang again.

Ye Fengsheng also didn’t shy away. He fought it with fists. He let the thunder have infinite power, almost not harming a half strand of hair.

Looking at the Lei Xing in "Heavenly Blade," don’t say this is a palm-sized thunder. Even if Lao Dao called Tian Lei back, Ye Fengsheng would hardly cause a ripple.

With a punch at the thunder, Ye Feng sneered: "Is this Kunlun’s way of entertaining guests? Why did you strike first?"

The old Taoist didn’t speak. Ye Fengsheng bullied him. His fist struck with a deafening sound. He dared not neglect, so he changed from advancing to retreating. He took time to put his two palms together. Once the palm heart was fully brewed, the palms separated again.

As soon as the words fell, a figure swept across the sky, landed, and stood firmly in front of Ye Fengsheng’s voice, with a serious face, exuding an introspective aura. However, his gaze was constantly scanning Ye Fengsheng’s voice, not knowing what he was looking for.

Ye Fengsheng didn’t give way either. He stood where he was, looking at the Kunlun Cultivator in front of him, saying: "Give me your name."

The cultivator immediately opened his mouth: "Kunlun’s Back Hall Elder, Lin Tong."

"Bowing point?"

Ye Fengsheng said: "I asked the gatekeeper to find a steward of Kunlun. You, the elder of the harem, can you become a master of Kunlun? Or is it under countless times of killings and injuries in Kunlun’s violent winds, the bone spirit Qingqing engraving. Do you need a back hall elder to support this scene?"

Lin Tong ignored Ye Fengsheng’s sarcastic remarks, calmly lowered his head to look at the steps, and finally focused his gaze on Xu Siyu: "Ye Fengsheng, this is the karma between you and my Kunlun, why involve Xu’s daughter?"