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After taking care of the invading powers of the Peck Ong Group and Viper Group, whether it was Kunlun Mountain or the two great Hidden Place, the higher ups of the Hua Country, they all had a deeper understanding of Ye Feng.

At the same time that they praised Ye Feng's actions, they were also more afraid of her strength.

To a country, they had to grasp Ye Feng's power in their hands. They understood Ye Feng's personality very well. To control Ye Feng without taking advantage of him, the only way was to use their emotional cards.

As for Kunlun Mountain and Penglai Island, Ye Feng's power was a great threat to them but at the same time, it was also a great help to them.

At that critical moment, given Ye Feng's strength, it would be enough to cause the Hua Country's cultivation world to rise again. However, at the same time, it would also be able to cause the Hua Country's cultivation world to fall into a perilous situation.

The relationship between the international cultivation world was surging, and was much more complicated than that of the Hua Country. Between the Hua Country's three great Hidden Place s, it would at most be a small fight.

On the other hand, Ye Feng had already offended quite a few people internationally, although they were East Asian Cultivation Event, but Peck Ong Group and the like, maybe they would still interfere.

"Haha, Brother Ye."

In the Peachblossom Island, Zhao Yibei said to Ye Feng with some emotion: "I'm afraid that Peck Ong Group and Viper Group are extremely regretful right now, they didn't send out their strong experts to kill you sooner."

"That may not be so."

Ye Feng shook her head: "These two organizations are from foreign forces. Even if they had wanted to send out this kind of expert to deal with me, they would have been stopped by the people from the three Hidden Place s. It won't be that easy to enter the Hua Country. "

"True."

Zhao Yibei thought about it, and since this was the case, she changed the topic and asked: "Then Brother Ye, are you returning to Yanjing tomorrow?"

"Yes, bring my aunt and the others over."

Ye Feng nodded. The current him felt a sense of security only within the Peachblossom Island.

Of course, one could not put all the eggs in one basket, and the merchants could not put all the money in one project. To Ye Feng, he also could not place all her power within the Peachblossom Island.

Otherwise, if the Peachblossom Island path fell, he would truly be doomed.

The cunning rabbit was still in the third cave, so Ye Feng's other base of operations was naturally located near the Yang City. Until now, no one had noticed that place, and even the nation did not realize that it was actually Ye Feng's other base of operations.

Dao Ba, Southern and Li Zhibo were cultivating very quickly. With their talent, they would grow very quickly.

Other than that, Ye Feng also wanted to take back the original strength of the Ye Family. For example, the Great Clan Elder that Ye Wentian had mentioned, Ye Wuming. At that time, Ye Wuming was also a top warrior in the Martial Forest Realm, which was similar to the position of the Immortal Chong Hua in the Martial Forest Realm.

He heard that the current Ye Wuming was only living in seclusion in a certain place and did not die. This made Ye Feng have some thoughts, could he create some disturbance in the Luo Fu Mountain Cave and lure the people from the Ye Family back ?

Ye Feng thought about it as she bid farewell to Zhao Yibei and the other girls. She then walked over to Ye Wentian and Tang Xuefeng's residence and asked them about a matter.

Very quickly, he rose up on his sword and flew towards the east coast.

This time, his destination was Mount Potala, one of the famous Buddhist mountains in Hua Country.

From Tang Xuefeng, Ye Feng found out that the Master of Dead Branches who had sealed Tang Qingling's memories was cultivating in a hidden temple in Mount Putuo. Before going back to the Yanjing, he could pay a visit to the other party.

When the situation in the Peachblossom Island was stable, the first thing Ye Feng had to do was of course to ensure the safety of the people around him.

In order to achieve this goal, it was extremely necessary to find the Master of Dead Branches.

Tang Xuefeng had already told Ye Feng the location of the hidden temple. In the past, Tang Xuefeng and Master of Dead Branches were extremely good friends.

But after Master of Dead Branches sealed Tang Qingling's memories, he had never seen Tang Xuefeng again. Even if Tang Xuefeng asked for an audience, Master of Dead Branches still went into seclusion and didn't come out.

Tang Xuefeng didn't know what was going on with Master of Dead Branches, and conveniently asked Ye Feng to check on her situation as well.

Ye Feng flew westward, and after three minutes, she had already traveled more than a hundred kilometers, and arrived at Zhoushan City which was near the Eastern Ocean. Mount Potala, was on the island where Zhoushan City was located.

Putuo Mountain, in addition to being one of the four famous Buddhist mountains in Hua Country, was also a famous tourist attraction throughout the country.

Ye Feng did not land at the foot of Mount Potala, but instead, flew directly to the mountain, found an extremely concealed valley, and descended.

In this valley, a hidden temple was being built, inhabited by a total of 12 buddhist cultivators, including the Master of Dead Branches.

These twelve people were not vulgar monks like the common folk; they were true cultivators. The buddhist mantras they cultivated were not one whit inferior to those of the other sects in the martial arts world, and might even be one level higher.

At least, Tang Xuefeng knew that buddhist mental cultivation methods were more common than martial arts. It was a pity that the training conditions were more picky, and that it tested a cultivator's determination and character towards the buddhist heart.

Regardless of which country's high monk was from, one would definitely have a high moral standing. If one was a person with a twisted personality, cultivating the buddhist mantras would definitely cause one's cultivation skills to go berserk.

Ye Feng passed through a large forest and arrived in front of an old and hidden temple.

"Huh?"

He used his spiritual sense to scan inside, and soon, his expression changed. Something was not right!

It seemed that no one had come to the temple in many years, not to mention the fact that there were people living here already. Even the gate was covered with ivy and full of spider webs, making it look extremely desolate.

"Blood?"

Ye Feng did not think much into it, after pondering for a bit, she untied the vines at the door and walked into the temple.

Looking ahead, he could see that the ancient bricks of the temple were full of fresh flowers. It was obvious that the blood was more than ten years old.

Ten years ago, a terrible battle had definitely occurred in this temple, but unfortunately, no one knew about it. Whether it was the Hua Country or the martial arts world, no one was able to detect it.

This was because the temple known as the Master of Dead Branches was not involved in any martial arts world affairs and was not under the jurisdiction of the country.

They were true buddhist cultivators. The country didn't need to worry about their rebellion, so naturally they didn't need to waste manpower or resources to guard and manage them.

However, it was precisely such a transcendent temple that had become popular ten years ago. Blood stained the area red, and he did not know what tragic events had occurred.

The Master of Dead Branches, of course, was no longer in this temple.

Ye Feng's brows tightly knitted together. She did not walk around the temple, but instead used her divine sense to carefully scan the surroundings and take in all the traces and clues.

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[I'm still able to recover 3 points, and I can still guarantee that I'll be able to recover 3 points. I'm sorry, but it's still the same next month. I'm sorry for the 2 o'clock break, I'll make up for it tomorrow. Please forgive me.]