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Very quickly, Ye Feng, Zi Jianlan and Ye Wentian arrived at the cliff where the Taiji Square was and stood on it.

Ye Feng stopped, feeling a little disappointed, because Su Feiying did not come back with them. Not only that, even the Heaven Stone that could be teleported once had been taken away by Su Feiying, causing him to lose his only chance of finding Su Feiying.

"She will be safe."

Su Menghan comforted Ye Feng while standing by his side.

"Yes."

Ye Feng put down the matter for now, after thinking about it for a moment, he also felt that it was normal for Su Feiying to decide to stay in the Desert Land, since strength was the most important thing for Su Feiying after all.

In any case, on Earth, Ye Feng felt that his current strength was enough for him to solve all the problems.

It was just that they did not know how high the cultivation of the strongest of the three Hidden Place s would be.

According to the age limit of the people on Earth, Ye Feng reckoned that the strongest of the three great Hidden Place s having a cultivation of two hundred years was already considered pretty good. After all, Qi was not like Innate Qi, it could increase a person's lifespan and the lifespan of martial artists would only be a little longer than ordinary people.

For example, Ye Wentian had trained for a hundred years, and through training in the martial arts, his lifespan was more than ten years longer than an ordinary person's. This was also a very normal thing.

But if it was a cultivator with 100 years of cultivation, their lifespan would be 20 or 30 years longer than an ordinary person's. The difference between them was obvious.

It was because of this that Ye Feng was so determined to let Ye Wentian convert his Inner Qi into Innate Qi. Just this alone, was enough to let him live for more than twenty years.

And Martial Arts Cultivator s with two hundred years of cultivation only have a lifespan longer than ordinary people by twenty years. All of them must be old men, to become even more difficult.

However, cultivators with 200 years of cultivation would have an extra life expectancy of 40 to 50 years. With such a long time, they would be able to do many things and even push their cultivation to 300 years.

This, of course, was equally disagreeable, but at least there was hope.

"The National Security Agency is here."

Very quickly, Lin Shiqing saw the helicopter not far away, and pointed at it.

"En, there's no need to pay attention to it. I'll leave it to you guys."

Ye Feng nodded his head, and smiled: "Since you are back now, I have something that I have to take care of."

Bang!

The Deep Blue Sword formed into a ray of flowing sword shadow, carrying Ye Feng and flew towards the residences of the Taiji Temple disciples at the peak of the mountain, his divine sense carefully searching the surroundings.

Very quickly, he saw two ordinary disciples from Taiji Temple wearing white robes walking up the mountain.

"The three of us will head out. If two of us come back, the Sect Leader will definitely blame us."

"Hmph, then what can we do? The Sect Leader told us to keep an eye on those girls, he didn't expect that girl to ? "

"It's too scary. I still haven't seen clearly what happened. Little Li was killed, and that ghost girl is too strong. Even the Sect Leader would find it difficult to deal with her ?"

Listening to the two of them talking from afar, Ye Feng knew about some of the things that had happened. While he was gone, Wuma Changfeng had actually sent people to monitor Zhang Xinyun, Shu Shu, Xiao Yue and the others.

He just didn't know if there would be any problems at home ?

Ye Feng thought, and the thought of eliminating Wuma Changfeng's threat became even stronger.

Very quickly, he locked onto his target at the Taiji Temple Sect Leader's courtyard. His divine sense scanned and found Wuma Changfeng alone in his courtyard, getting up early in the morning to practice martial arts, training in the morning, and using Taiji Fist.

As for the two disciples who came to report, they had already arrived outside the Sect Leader's courtyard.

The three of them did not realize that there was a dark blue sword light rapidly approaching from the sky. It would only take a few seconds to arrive above them.

"Reporting to the Sect Leader!" Little Li was killed by a woman from Qing Feng Garden! "

The two disciples stood outside the courtyard and respectfully called out.

"What?"

Wuma Changfeng who was practicing his morning fist was immediately stunned, the three monitoring disciples that he had sent out, each of them had a cultivation level of 30 to 40 years, how could they be killed by those women?

He had already investigated the people inside clearly. One of them was Shu Shu, who was originally from the Long family, but after following Ye Feng, he had been living in the Qing Feng Garden, and for the past two months he had been staying there.

There was also Zhang Xinyun, a student of the Yanjing University. Her identity was a little special, she was the ghost girl of Wu Lin, and it was said that she would bring disaster to Wu Lin. During the Martial Arts Event, Ye Feng had brought her along, but she had not revealed her true strength.

No one knew that the seemingly petite and exquisite Zhang Xinyun actually had a strength that was on par with Ye Wentian. If she could summon the soul of the Fire Cloud Demon Master, how could the disciples of Taiji Temple for 30 to 40 years resist it?

Of course, Wuma Changfeng and the two Taiji Temple disciples would never be clear about what was going on.

Furthermore, there were also Xiao Yue and Xiao Qi. The former seemed to have just started cultivating while the latter were completely ordinary people. The two women did not seem to be threatening in any way.

"Who killed him?"

Wuma Changfeng's face darkened as he asked outside the door.

"That short-haired ghost girl ?"

The two people outside answered, but very quickly, their voices stopped, as if they had seen something unbelievable.

"What's going on? "Make it clear..."

Wuma Changfeng bellowed, he wanted to ask, but very quickly, he could no longer speak.

Because he saw that in the sky, there was a dark blue sword that was approaching from afar, quickly descending towards the Sect Leader's courtyard. And on the sword, there was actually a person.

Ye Feng, who was still dressed in his black shirt, appeared in front of Wuma Changfeng like a sword immortal on TV.

"Kid, you really didn't die!"

Wuma Changfeng's eyes widened. He had already guessed that it was very likely that Ye Feng wasn't dead, but he couldn't be sure. After all, the people from the National Security Agency were still searching for him.

However, he never expected that the Ye Feng that appeared in front of him would become such a dazzling sight, shocking him for a moment.

Riding on the sword!

Is this still something that the Martial Arts Cultivator can do? He was an Immortal, a Sword Immortal!

"Of course."

Ye Feng laughed: "Senior Wu Ma, it seems that your cultivation has improved a lot, congratulations."

"Hmph ?"

Wuma Changfeng was still in shock, but gave a cold snort at Ye Feng's words.

In these two months, he had become an elder of the Taiji Temple and was able to mobilize a lot of resources. He opened the warehouse in the Taiji Temple and absorbed a few Unusual Sacred Objects and successfully raised his cultivation to one hundred and thirty years old.

With the same cultivation as the Immortal Chong Hua, and with the Great Divine Utensils's long sword in hand when he was still alive, Wuma Changfeng's strength would not lose out to the Immortal Chong Hua's in the slightest.

Unfortunately, this little bit of strength was nothing in front of Ye Feng.