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"What realm is this senior? He actually killed a master of the Nascent Soul stage with one blow! What level of magic weapon is this sword pill? It is so sharp that even the armor on the Hu monk was strangled to pieces!" The low-level cultivators were shocked when they saw the divine power of Ye Feng's sword.

Swish...

However, Ye Feng did not relax because the Hu monk was killed, and a dazzling rainbow light flew out from the distant sky again.

Although the monks in the rainbow light are not as arrogant as those of Hu monks, their speed of flying is much faster than when Hu monks escape with all their strength.

"Hey, what a sword pill, it's actually a rare and top-notch!"

In a flash, the rainbow light came closer. A young Nascent Soul monk dressed in white like snow, with a gentle and quiet look, and a sword cultivator showed his figure.

The monk was originally very calm, as if nothing in the world could move him. Seeing the sword balls and countless lightning above Ye Feng's head, he couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

At the same time, a trace of fear flashed through Ye Feng's eyes. It turned out that Ye Feng turned his spiritual eyes and found that the young monk was far superior to the Hu monk before. He was a fourth-level Nascent Soul, and even a master in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

When you reach the Nascent Soul stage, every time you increase one level, the difficulty of cultivation will increase several times, and your strength will double. Although Ye Feng is the best among the same level, he can also kill some not-so-powerful Nascent Soul First Level masters with the help of the top-grade magic sword pills and other means. He has almost no chance to face the fourth level of Nascent Soul.

"Fellow Taoist, don't get me wrong. Jiang was just passing by, not intending to disturb the fellow Taoist. I wonder if he had seen a Nascent Soul Hu cultivator pass by here?" The white-clothed sword cultivator quickly moved his eyes away from Ye Feng's top-quality sword ball, and then clasped his fists slightly.

"What is your relationship with him?" Ye Feng said with caution.

Although he had already seen that the white-clothed sword cultivator surnamed Jiang was not hostile and was not greedy for his top-quality sword pills, he was not sure whether it was true or not.

When he heard the white-clothed sword cultivator mentioning the Hu monk, he felt even more cautious.

"Actually, I don't know the Hu monk, but I know that he has done a lot of evil things nearby these days, so he is chasing him. Listening to the tone of the fellow Taoist, have you really seen him before?" The white-clothed sword cultivator lit up slightly.

"Yes, I've seen a Hu monk, but you don't have to chase him anymore." Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief and nodded slightly.

"Oh? How do you say this?" Jian Xiu in white was slightly stunned.

"It's very simple. When I was refining treasures before, he tried to snatch them, so I've already killed them for my seniors." Ye Feng said with a smile.

"So that's it. Jiang thought that fellow Taoist had some friendship with the Hu monk. But fellow Taoist was just a Jindan monk. How did he kill the Hu monk?" The white-clothed sword cultivator smiled suddenly when he heard this, but then his face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

In the eyes of this white-clothed monk, Ye Feng's strength is certainly not weak, otherwise it would be impossible for Jianwan to withstand lightning with him. However, even so, it is unlikely to rely solely on a top-grade magic weapon to kill the first level of the Nascent Soul master beyond the second level.

"If you don't believe it, you can see this bone sword. It is the best magic weapon I got from the Hu monk." Ye Feng was not surprised and smiled.

In fact, even if you have the best magic weapon, ordinary nine-level cultivators of the Golden Pill cannot exert the power of the best magic weapon, so naturally they cannot kill masters like Hu monks.

Ye Feng is so powerful because he has the heavenly-grade golden elixir, superb sword skills, and the way to refine the top-grade magic sword pills is a unique qi refinement, which is why he is so powerful.

Of course, these white-clothed sword cultivators obviously don’t know about them, so they will naturally have some doubts.

"It's indeed the magic weapon of the Hu monk. Although I have never seen the Hu monk, I have heard of the magic weapon of the Hu monk."

When the white-clothed sword cultivator saw the bone sword presented by Ye Feng, he finally believed it a little.

At the same time, the onlookers saw that the white-clothed sword cultivator didn't look like a villain like Ye Feng, so some of them plucked up their courage and said, "Senior said it right. He did kill a Hu monk before, and saved us from the pressure of the Hu monk. We can all testify to this."

"Well, since you all said this, there should be nothing wrong. Jiang thanked fellow Taoists here for eliminating the harm for the people." The white-clothed sword cultivator completely dispelled his doubts and showed a grateful look.

Originally, he was a little suspicious that Ye Feng was pretending to be the Hu monk. After all, he had never really seen the Hu monk, and it was not impossible for the Hu monk to pretend to be the other monks. However, the Hu monk was alone and had no accomplices. These casual cultivators who could tell at a glance that they were quite sober would never lie.

"It's not worth mentioning. The Hu monk came to seek death by himself, so I naturally want to help him. Besides, even if I don't kill him, I believe he can't escape the pursuit of his senior. He asked provocatively, the senior who specifically chased the Hu monk. Is he having any grudges with the Hu monk?" Ye Feng smiled slightly.

He was not a curious person at first, but at this moment he suddenly felt it was necessary to ask.

"Of course not. The Hu monk is just the first level of Nascent Soul, and he is not worthy of having a grudge against me. I am just leisurely and want to find something to do. What's more, killing this Hu monk can not only relieve his mood, understand his thoughts, but also obtain Nascent Soul on the Hu monk's body, which is definitely very profitable." The white-clothed sword cultivator said.

"So seniors are doing the heroic and righteousness, I admire you!"

The white-clothed sword cultivator said it easily, but the cultivators present, including Ye Feng, were moved when they heard this. There were many masters in the cultivation world, but most of them were wise and self-protection. Even Ye Feng could not eliminate demons and protect the way everywhere like this white-clothed sword cultivator. Because of this, the behavior of the white-clothed sword cultivator is even more admirable.

Even most monks present felt a little ashamed because they often stood by themselves. This was not because they were cold-blooded, but because they had to consider their own safety.

"Everyone, Jiang is much stronger than the Hu monk, so he will chase him. If Jiang is just a Jindan monk, he will definitely not be like this. What's more, if you have Jiang's cultivation level, you may not be able to take action like Jiang." The white-clothed sword cultivator was not proud, but he still enjoyed the Tao very much.

However, no matter how humble the white-clothed sword cultivator was, the eyes of the cultivators looking at the white-clothed sword cultivator were still full of respect, and even the degree of deeper because of the white-clothed sword cultivator.

"It would be great if a master of such character and strength could join our Ye family. Even if he could not make friends with him, it would not be a bad thing." Ye Feng thought so.

"Ye Feng, the head of the Ye family in Donghai, dare you ask the senior, where is the master from?" Ye Feng thought of it and did it, and immediately said frankly.

Of course, although he was honest with the white-clothed sword cultivator, he did not have the other monks present, and his voice was controlled by spiritual power, so only the white-clothed monks could hear it clearly.

"Ye Feng? Donghai Ye family? Donghai Ye family. But the head of the Ye family seems not Ye Feng, but Ye Tianzheng? As for Ye Feng, it seems that Ye Tianzheng's son, not in the Yinsha land..." The white-clothed sword cultivator was slightly stunned, and then he said with confusion in his eyes.

"I know what the senior is going to say, but that's not the truth. The fact is that nothing happened to me. The head of the Ye family is also merely a junior. As for my father, I'm just a name." Ye Feng smiled slightly.

"So that's it. No wonder the Ye family's power has made rapid progress, and the strength of the head of the family has been rumored to be amazing. It turns out that it is all the support of fellow Daoist Ye in secret. But this should be a top secret for the Ye family. Why did Fellow Ye have no reservations to Jiang?" The white-clothed sword cultivator suddenly realized and said quite puzzled.

"Senior is a true immortal, so I naturally have to tell you honestly!" Ye Feng said with a smile.

"What a true immortal. Jiang is really ashamed of being a lie, but he likes it very much. But there is only one thing that is bad. Fellow Taoist, you are too fucking, and you have always called yourself a junior." The white-clothed sword cultivator laughed happily.

"It's better to obey your orders than respect. Since fellow Taoist requests this, Ye is not hypocritical and polite. Haha." Ye Feng laughed happily when he heard this.

Ye Feng found that the white-clothed sword cultivator was a person of temperament like himself and was very interested in his appetite. If he had made friends before because of the strength and character of the white-clothed sword cultivator, then now he really wanted to make this friend.

"That's right. By the way, you have already introduced yourself, and it's my turn now. My surname is Jiang and my name is Tao. I have joined multiple sects, but I prefer to be free and unrestrained, so I am still a casual cultivator." The white-clothed sword cultivator was even happier, and then gave a brief introduction to himself.

"What? Fellow Daoist is actually Jiang Tao?" Ye Feng was slightly surprised when he heard this.

"What? Could it be that fellow Taoist has heard of my name? I asked myself that although my cultivation is profound, powerful, and beautiful, I am not very good at being a good person, I never like to be proud of my name. Few people should know my name, right?" The white-clothed sword cultivator thought that Ye Feng was going to have a few words of nutritional long-term admiration, but he didn't expect Ye Feng to be so surprised, so he couldn't help but feel puzzled.

Ye Feng took a deep breath, and the surprise in his eyes dissipated, and replaced it with a joy that he could not find anywhere without any effort. He couldn't help but tremble slightly, "Fellow Taoist is the descendant of the Holy Emperor Xuanyuan. Even if he doesn't like Zhang Yang, Ye will not know!"
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