Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 1273: Powerless

Ye Feng's voice was heavy. He looked at the Blind Taoist's face and took a deep breath. He could endure the twisted meridians in his lower body, like burning. He said heavily, "Both elders are dead."

"What!?"

The old blind man's face changed: "He died?"

"Impossible! He had already entered into Yuan Ying. At least he had the life of a family! How could he die!"

Looking at the time, the blind old man seemed at a loss. There was a glint in Ye Fengsheng's eyes. Then he said, "Don't you always want to know my secret? I'll tell you now, there is a traitor from the Pei Family in the Ye Family. A few months ago, the two elders died. Because I learned, Pei couldn't do anything to me and used the two elderly generals to pass their achievements to others. When the Kingdom sharply declined, he was killed with empty hands. Only I studied Jing Xinqiu, which can use empty hand style, so I was assumed to be the only murderer who killed the second elder and deprived of inheritance rights. If my grandfather hadn't saved me against the clan rules, I would have died long ago."

"Who did he want to train then?"

The blind Old Lu was like crazy: "For you? No, your grandfather saved you, and you're not his heir! If you're not his heir! Why would he ask elders to teach you! How could you escape back to the mortal world from the ancient clan with strict clan rules!"

Ye Feng's voice was natural as he softly said, "My grandfather is Ye Zhi."

"Ye Zhi!"

The blind old man suddenly turned his head, his breath wrapped around Ye Feng's news: "Master Mu Ling, Ye Zhi? Are you Ye Zhi's grandson?"

"You are Ye Zhi's grandson. Why study Wen Changsheng! You should study animal spirits!"

Ye Fengsheng retorted, "Can't Ye Zhi's grandson study and point out longevity issues? You might be thinking too narrowly about my ancient people's thoughts! Although ancient clan inheritance laws were to ensure independence and unity, they were not possessed by a certain elder or clan leader! With suitable offspring in the family, why can't they learn? As long as we don't give them, what does it matter?"

He was already able to confirm that the blind Old Lu had been lurking in the ancient clan for a long time. Although the ancient clan's three-generational clan laws were not owned by elders, most elders, when choosing an heir, would carefully select and teach close descendants, and this situation had become a tacit existence. So, when you asked Longevity to teach you, the first two elders were willing to hold their fingers with you, and you became so flustered.

It was precisely because of this tacit situation that Ye Haoxuan and Ye Banqing later asked Ye Fengsheng about the "Shepherd" and its connection to Clan Leader Ye Zhi. After all, in their perception, Ye Fengsheng should have been the son of the next Shepherd, but Ye Fengsheng studied longevity issues, which was beyond the entire Ye Family's expectations. Even now, the Ye Clan people still find it hard to believe.

Ye Fengsheng sneered: "People like you wouldn't give up your strength for your own benefit. Just like the day you first met me on the mountain, if you didn't have any other plans, you would have killed me in one go. How can you stay here and talk so much to me, wasting so many words?"

The old and blind man said nothing, waiting for Ye Fengsheng to continue speaking.

When the Array started, Ye Feng's voice was fierce, his eyes fixed on the Green Three-leaf Orange opposite. She wanted to withdraw from this formation. However, the old man's spirit hovered continuously, ready to take off. She didn't have to think. She knew this person was prepared to intercept. Ye Fengsheng hadn't found a safe escape method and didn't dare to expose her early intention.

"You said you were a Kunlun disciple, but I don't believe you're just a Kunlun disciple. The ancients joined forces to put pressure on Kunlun. You can't just have thoughts about Pei. You said you visited the ancients, and I believe you stole Pei's because at that time, you were already practicing. If you wanted the ancient people's Kung Fu to be useless, it was because you wanted to bring the Heart-clearing Formula to Wen Renshi, then exchange Jingxin, throw it into Pei, and cause chaos among the three clans, allowing you to benefit, and the ancients to suppress Kunlun."

"Isn't it?"

The blind old man nodded, not answering.

"If I haven't guessed wrong, you must confirm that I am Ye Zhi Clan Leader Ye Zhi's grandson, and I'd rather not abide by clan rules than leave the clan

He would do anything for my life. I studied the Clear Heart Formula and the Clear Heart Formula. If I study the formula of the Calming Pill again, Pei, Wen Renshi, and Ye will join forces to pressure me. Killing me is one of them. After that, they will be responsible for it. If my grandfather cries tears for me and the other two families, then one of them will not succeed. These three families will be a mess. What you didn't do initially is now done."

"If grandpa kills me in anger, then seeks responsibility afterward, and the Ye Clan learns three ancient techniques, the other two families won't easily give up, the Ye Clan will have to pay a great price to quell this disaster. If you add fuel to the fire, then in the end, even the heavens won't know what happens."

The blind Taoist remained silent. The Array had been activated. After rotating in the sky, the stars moved, he breathed in the fresh air around him. He reached out and grabbed Ye Fengsheng's arm, saying: "You have no choice now."

Ye Feng slightly squinted his eyes. There was a golden thread slowly meandering in his fleshy body. The blind old man seemed to notice it. His palm flashed. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

The force in Ye Fengsheng's body, hard to brew, powerfully initiated the force of shaking the mountains and shaking the name. He was full of wild and fierce air. If he were a dragon, he would leap suddenly in place, looking at the sky above. For a while, he didn't know where he was. He saw a huge blue lake in the distance. He felt a motion, turning his body in the air, then falling toward the distant lakeside.

The blind old Taoist had a calm expression and disappeared from where he was. He turned into a spirit mist and appeared on the path Ye Fengsheng must pass. He lifted his hand high like eagle claws. His face looked brown, like the fierce roaring air within the green Bone Spirit Eagle sculpture.

Ye Fengsheng shook his wrist. The red dagger was grasped by his death in his palm. He held the sword with both hands. His eyes became a bit cold.

This sword had already been fighting for life. The already overloaded meridians in the body were once again eroded by this fierce ferocity, completely twisted

The song together, but Ye Fengsheng's tense face still showed not a hint of fear.

For someone determined to die, there is nothing to fear in this world. The cracked palm was pressed tightly against the red dagger's hilt, the overflowing blood had dried. Only the white wound suited the hilt.

Ye Fengsheng wanted to take a big gamble, just like when he fought with those Kunlun Elders, he would die before finishing, betting that the elder in front of him didn't want to incur mutual destruction, and would avoid his sword edge to give himself a way out.

What kind of person was Qingzhi? He had fought countless battles in his life, just to face the Second Elder Ye. He underestimated the skill of shaking hands for longevity. He was blind earlier. After such a period, his mood was different. How could he not see through Ye Fengsheng's tricks?

Let Ye Fengsheng's knife pierce through his body.