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Three days was a long time, long enough to forget a person. Three days was also very short, to the point that it was impossible to remember a person's appearance clearly.

Ye Mo Han's injuries had already healed. Yun Xi didn't wait for Sun Muxia's reply. He didn't expect that his letter would be intercepted by someone the moment it came out of the wall. The eagle that Yun Xi and Sun Muxia sent messages to and fro was specially trained to be able to fly thousands of miles a day without stopping. Furthermore, most of the people sent urgent messages using carrier pigeons. Most of them thought of using an eagle instead of a carrier pigeon. After so many years, the only connection they had was with Sun Muren's messenger pigeon. Of course, even until now, Yun Xi had thought that her letter was already in Sun Muxia's hands, but since the Sect Leader was busy with matters, he didn't have the time to reply. He thought that he should wait at most another day for Sun Muxia's reply.

Ye Mo Han didn't want to wait any longer. He had already made up his mind. If he recovered after three days, even if Sun Mu Xia didn't agree, he still wanted to see Chi Feng.

In front of Guan Chifeng's house, thirty-two Daoists were lined up in a row. He Wu Lan pulled Liu Yi Yi and hid in the house on the left side. She had been here for a long time, but she had never seen all thirty-two of them moving as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Lord Ye, the Sect Leader's order hasn't arrived yet. You have just recovered from your injuries. I hope you can wait for two more days." Yun Xi said in an amiable manner.

"Perhaps this place has already been watched by people. Your letter cannot be sent to the Wudang Sect." Ye Mo Han didn't know how to deliver the letter, but he could sense that something was amiss. Since Zhao Binglong knew about this place, it meant that the entire Emerald Pavilion knew about it. In that case, all the correspondence between Yun Xi and Sun Muxia had already been read by others. That was why the Wudang Sect's plan had failed. The pavilion master of the Emerald Jade Pavilion was also happy to have someone with the qualifications appear. Not only would he ruin Shaolin's and Wu Dang's reputation, he would also blame the entire pavilion on him.

"Senior Brother, this kid is ungrateful." Standing to the left of Yun Xi was his junior brother, Qiu Yiyu. He drew his sword and was about to deal with Ye Mo Han. "Not only did he not think about the fact that we were going to treat his wounds, he even wanted to barge into the forbidden area. Let me teach him a lesson first."

Yun Xi waved her hand to stop him and said, "Lord Ye, if you try to break in, are you sure you can win?"

"He's simply courting death." Ye Wen Han admitted.

Qiu Yiyu sneered and said: "At least you're sensible."

"But the Chi Feng inside has a deep connection with the Ye Family's third generation. Aren't the Wudang Sect afraid that I will announce to the world that he's still alive?" Ye Mo Han had no chance of winning, he hoped that he could use this as a threat to force Yun Xi and the others to take a step back.

"The third generation of the Ye Clan?" A deep voice resonated throughout the world, slowly coming from the inside of the house. Without a doubt, this voice belonged to Chi Feng. "Are you the son of Zi Sheng and Lin Moyu?"

It had been so many years since Chi Feng had been imprisoned that he hadn't spoken a single word. The guards here moved from group to group, yet no one had heard Chi Feng speak. Yun Xi and the others only knew that Chi Feng was a mute. Chi Feng suddenly heard Ye Mo Han talking like this outside, and he was very surprised in his heart. It was just that he hadn't spoken for many years. The first thing he said was very awkward.

"Yes, I am Ye Sheng and Lin Mo Xiao's son, Ye Mo Han." Ye Mo Han looked at each other with a strange expression, and made up his mind. Even if he didn't go in to see Chi Feng now, he could at least ask him a few questions.

Although moth fighting against fire was a kind of admirable spirit, but it couldn't be used as a reckless man. Sometimes it is wise to make the right changes to achieve the goal.

"Son of the Berserk Demon, I want to see what abilities you have." Qiu Yiyu ignored Yun Xi Zi's obstruction and stabbed out with her sword.

Since ancient times, there had been a saying: "Wudang Sword Art is the best in the world." The Gale Force Sword Art was an extraordinary sword art, and of course, it had absorbed quite a lot of the profound essence of the Dang Sword Technique. With Qiu Yiyu's attack, the sword art's sharpness and speed could not be compared to the wind, but the sword Qi was much thicker.

The sword Qi continued to arrive. Ye Wen's two palms moved to block the Qi. The Qi blade danced in his hands and did not release any of it. He waited for the Qi Qi Qi to arrive before he used the dual blades to block it. With two muffled sounds, the sword Qi was broken, and the Qi blade was also dispersed. Ye Mo Han's hands were in extreme pain.

"His inner strength is quite strong at such a young age." Qiu Yiyu's words sounded like praise, but at the same time, it sounded like sarcasm.

Qiu Yiyu's right arm shook slightly, and in an instant, a sword turned into six swords, piercing towards Ye Wen's cold clavicle, left and right wrist and left and right ankle. Every part of the sword was not fatal, but every part of it could make Ye Mo Han become a cripple. Ye Wen Han's body suddenly flattened, and he dodged the two sword strikes aimed at his ankles. His body rotated at an extremely fast speed parallel to the ground, and like a straight line, he flew towards Qiu Yiyu's right hand. Qiu Yiyu hurriedly retreated, retracting all six swords. If Ye Chanhan were to continue forward, it would be equivalent to slamming into the six swords himself.

However, Ye Mo's speed was just too fast. With a ding sound, the six swords touched, and before the six swords could close in, Ye Mo Han had already passed through. Ye Mo Han raised his palm and cut the sword in Qiu Yiyu's hand off. Before the sword landed, Ye Mo Han had returned to his original position. The six swords combined and the sword that struck down Qiu Yiyu were all completed in an instant. The speed was so fast that Yun Xi could not help but sigh in her heart.

When the others saw that Qiu Yiyu had been defeated, they all drew their swords and attacked Ye Mo Han. Yun Xi stopped them again, "Lord Ye is our guest now, we should also do what the Wudang Sect does."

Yun Xi emphasized the word 'now', meaning to indicate that Ye Mo Han did not forcefully break through, but at least he had some intention of protecting Ye Xi. Ye Mo Han clearly saw this, and in his heart, he was rather grateful to Yun Xi.

Chi Feng laughed out loud and said, "Good boy, you knocked the sword out of the Daoist Priest's hand with just your Qing Gong. You are truly worthy of being my big brother's good grandson. Is my big brother okay? "

"The Immortal has been dead for many years." Ye Mo Han listened to his extremely kind words and calmly told him.

Chi Feng nodded heavily, and said in a commanding tone, "Yun Xi, let my grandnephew come in. We are going to reminisce about old times."

Before Yun Xi could reply, Qiu Yiyu angrily rebuked him, "Chi Feng, as a prisoner, you are being so rude to my senior. As a lesson, I will starve you for three days."

Chi Feng could not stop laughing, and the roof tiles trembled as if they were about to fall. After a long while, he then said slowly, "Yun Xi, I have been here for more than twenty years. I had no intention of seeing the light of day again. However, your subordinates were so rude that I had no choice but to take action. "

When Ye Mo Han saw Chi Feng laughing, the roof tiles trembled. This was the person with the deepest inner strength that Ye Mo Han had ever seen, and he couldn't help but be fascinated by his inner strength.

Qiu Yiyu snorted disdainfully: "Old man, with 24 mixed gold chains, even if you have great abilities, don't even think about stepping out of this room."

"Hai." "Chi Feng seemed extremely helpless." Since my godly skills have just been developed, I'll let you guys experience what is called a real martial arts. "

With a boom, the three houses collapsed. Ye Mo Han Han felt a strong force pushing against him, oppressing him to the point that he couldn't breathe. He hurriedly used his Qi to fight, and only then did he feel slightly relieved.

As the dust dispersed, there was a white-haired old man standing on top of the ruins. His face was as heavy as a date, and he was eight feet tall. Naturally, this was Chi Feng. Dozens of thick black iron chains were still exposed in the dust and rubble beneath Chi Feng's feet.

Everyone was shocked. There were twenty-four iron chains that had slipped in, and the axe couldn't be broken. Chi Feng was actually able to break free, and he also knocked over three houses. The depth of his inner strength was truly rare.

"You, you can actually escape?" Even now, Yun Xi still could not believe what she had just seen.

Chi Feng raised his right hand into the air and Qiu Yiyu couldn't help but head towards Chi Feng. Chi Feng grabbed Qiu Yiyu's chest, raised her high up and said to Yun Xi, "I have used twenty years to create this Raging Flames Palm. Today, I will broaden your horizons. What is a real invincible godly skill?"

When he finished, he threw Qiu Yiyu down and saw that his eyes were wide open and his face was completely red. Qiu Yiyu's fatal wound was on Chi Feng's chest, and the wound was about the size of a palm. Qiu Yiyu, who was lying flat on the ground, could see the wound and the ground. Such a terrifying fatal wound did not have a single trace of blood. This was because the wound seemed to be scorched black, and the blood had solidified, not flowing out at all.

Ye Mo Han couldn't help but be shocked. Such a cruel and terrifying martial art was almost as low as ten names.

When Yun Xi saw that Qiu Yiyu had died instantly at the hands of Chi Feng, she waved her left hand and everyone drew their swords. Each of them used their unique skills and wanted to strike first to gain the upper hand. Ye Mo stood far away. He understood that this battle would definitely be very intense. However, it was unknown whether or not Chi Feng could defeat these powerful warriors.

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