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Of course, Ye Feng did not care about what happened to Zhang Yang from the Corpse Sect, he quickly left Yanjing's Western Mountain Plaza, preparing to return home to refine pills and cure Zhao Yibei's and Ling Chen's injuries.

He had not even cultivated for 30 years and was still unable to use the Star Tomb Sect's star pill techniques, but pill refining was not as skilled as equipment refining, and he could only ask Long Wan'er, who had cultivated for 33 years, to help.

With this combination of Sub-sand s from the Hariti Star Sand, not only would Zhao Yibei be able to return to normal, he would also be able to increase his cultivation by eight years immediately, causing his strength to rise greatly!

At least he knew the attitude that the Tang Clan had towards him, and it could be considered good news. Furthermore, the female ghost hiding in Zhang Yang's body also seemed to have some power, he did not know if it would be worth it for Zhang Xinyun to take control of it.

Now that Zhang Xinyun's cultivation had risen, the number of souls he could control had increased. To Innate Ghost Spirit, controlling a soul would take at least five years of cultivation, and the stronger the soul, the more they would use it.

Previously, Fire Cloud Demon Master's soul took up more than ten years of Zhang Xinyun's cultivation, but now, he could still control one soul.

Of course, he would still have to talk about this later. On the way here, Ye Feng would not stop to interrogate the female ghost.

When he returned to the Qing Feng Garden, it was already around eight in the evening. Reaching the villa's entrance, he suddenly realized that a guest had come to's villa's hall next door, and two of them were even acquaintances.

Someone from the Zi Zhen Sword Faction?

There were a total of three people. The leader, a white-haired old man, was sitting on the sofa facing Ye Wentian, talking and laughing merrily. The other two people were none other than Xiao Fengzi and Ren Jie whom Ye Feng had met at the Western Mountain last time. These two elders were standing behind the white-haired old man with respectful expressions.

Ye Feng thought for a while, then walked to the entrance of Ye Wentian's villa and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Ye Wentian's voice came out, following that, Ye Feng pushed open the door and walked in, the black shirted delicate and pretty figure instantly attracted the three people's attention.

"This is Little Brother Ye? "He really is a genius."

When the white-haired old man, who was leading the Zi Zhen Sword Faction, saw Ye Feng, his eyes lit up and he immediately praised him.

"Little bastard, this is Zi Zhen Sword Faction, the sect master of the Zi Zhen Sword Faction. Back then, he was the one who made the decision to help your grandfather and mother."

Ye Wentian stood up and introduced the white-haired old man to Ye Feng.

"Greetings, senior Adept."

Ye Feng nodded his head, he extended out his Spiritual Sense and instantly knew that the Immortal Chang Shan had a cultivation level of 110 years, it seemed that no one dared to underestimate the Zi Zhen Sword Faction, with his peak fighting strength, he was more than enough to become one of the top ten sects in Martial Awareness Forest, it was a pity that the disciples of the Zi Zhen Sword Faction did not seem to be too powerful.

Xiao Fengzi and Ren Jie were both Second Elder and Three Elders, and only had a cultivation of seventy odd years. It could be seen that the other disciples of Zi Zhen Sword Faction were definitely not that strong.

Seeing that Ye Feng was so polite, the Immortal Chang Shan became even more satisfied: "Little Brother Ye is not bad, he is much more sensible than Hua Yeqing under my tutelage. That brat was not obedient all day, and even his entire sect is not safe."

"..."

Ye Feng was puzzled. Why did this old man suddenly compare him to that whatever Hua Yeqing?

"Heh heh, you're wrong."

After Ye Wentian heard this, he chuckled: "The noble sect's Hua Yeqing is a talent of the younger generation, how can a dog like me compare to him?"

After all, Ye Wentian was praising his own disciple, and he was even the prettiest man in the martial arts world. Furthermore, he was the strongest in the young generation after the death of Taiji Temple.

Listening to the two old men flattering each other, Ye Feng felt even more bored.

He, Xiao Fengzi and Ren Jie looked at each other, and noticed that the two of them were sizing them up suspiciously. The two fellows who were chasing Hua Yun Clan back in the Western Mountain must now know that the three Hua Yun Clan s have never appeared again, right?

If it was like this, it was very possible that Ye Feng took those Yue Hua Stone with him.

But Ye Feng was not afraid, after all he was the one who took care of the Hua Yun Clan, it was already not bad that he left the other party a Yue Hua Stone.

He used his Spiritual Sense to scan the surroundings. When he saw the situation in his own villa next door, his expression changed slightly. He thought that it would be better to return quickly and ask around.

"Grandfather, does this mean that after a day, we will be following Spiritual Master to the Xixuan Mountain's heavenly passage?"

Ye Feng looked at Ye Wentian and asked.

"That's right. Also, your grandfather and mother have already come to the Yanjing. For safety's sake, they will follow us."

Ye Wentian said, his heart thinking that if he was not worried about Tang Qingling's safety, then Tang Xuefeng would be coming over. After all, Tang Xuefeng had a hundred years of cultivation, and his fighting strength was extraordinary, so he had to appear at this crucial moment. However, he could not leave Tang Qingling alone, and would have to bring him along.

"Little bastard, remember this."

Ye Wentian reminded her, "If your mother doesn't recognize you, you must not act rashly, understand?"

"Hmm ?"

Ye Feng nodded, he was a little curious, what did his mother, Tang Qingling, look like?

"I believe that Little Brother Ye knows his limits."

Immortal Chang Shan kindly glanced at Ye Feng and chuckled: "Oh right, Hua Yeqing went next door with the Chi Xueling. Little Brother Ye, youngsters are still more compatible with youngsters. Why don't you go over and see him? "

"In that case, junior shall take his leave first."

Ye Feng bowed, looked at the four elders in the hall and finally left the hall.

Just as he was about to return, he found that Hua Yeqing, the most handsome Hua Yeqing in the entire universe, was bringing the majestic Snow Wolf s to his villa's hall.

F * ck, his mansion had a bunch of beauties. That brat actually ran over without saying a word. He was simply insane! And the strangest thing was that Ye Wentian did not stop him!

Ye Feng did not see them as his own, but seeing how Su Menghan and Su Menghan were suddenly attracted by the adorability of the Chi Xueling, jealousy filled his heart.

Although he said that it was unreasonable to eat the jealousy of an animal, Ye Feng was still unhappy about a man bringing an animal into his territory.

Especially when that man was clearly much more handsome than him.

He slipped away and ran to the villa's entrance. He coughed and just as he was about to knock, the villa's hall door opened and it was the smiling Long Wan'er.

Her Spiritual Sense's detection range had already reached 330 meters, so she naturally sensed that Ye Feng was back. She immediately ran over to open the door for him.

"What's the situation like?"

The Long family's eldest daughter's fragrant body suddenly leaned over and crawled into his embrace like a little elf.