Chapter 1,075 Su Ling’s Visit

"There is no one in this world that can threaten my existence." Ye Feng said calmly. Today, he is practicing the Hand Scroll of All Transformations, and has mastered countless powers of reality.

Although he looks like a mortal, he is invincible due to countless laws.

"Woof woof woof!" The big yellow dog barked several times excitedly to show that he understood. Half an hour later. Mortal City, in front of the city gate.

Ye Feng looked up at this city tower, which was even more glorious than fifty-three years ago, and found that there were many practitioners nearby who could fly with swords. Their strength was not weak, comparable to the Juyuan Realm.

"A lot has changed over the past few decades!" Ye Feng lamented. After hearing this, the aunt on the roadside smiled and said: "Young man, you don't look too old? Could it be that your elders came to Mortal City decades ago?"

"That's right!" Ye Feng smiled. call out! At this moment, several flying swords flew past the sky. The leading woman lowered her head and happened to see Ye Feng raising her head and looking at the tower. She couldn't help but be stunned.

"It's him! How could it be?" The woman immediately lowered her sword and hovered in front of the city gate, three feet above the ground, looking at Ye Feng.

"Wow!"

"She is actually the proud daughter of the Su family, Su Ling!"

"It is said that Miss Su Ling embarked on the path of spiritual practice decades ago. After decades of practice, she has become a world-famous swordsman, worshiped by countless people."

"What is she doing here?" Countless people gathered around, full of curiosity. Ye Feng looked at Su Ling with a calm expression.

Of course he recognized this woman. Fifty-three years ago, Ye Feng had just arrived in front of the gate of Mortal City. It was also at this place that he was almost hit by Su Ling who was riding into the city.

If Ye Feng hadn't dodged in time, he would have received his box lunch on the spot. Su Ling looked at Ye Feng.

"Fifty-three years ago, I rode into the city and almost bumped into you. I didn't expect that after so many years, you are still so young and you seem to be an accomplished person." Su Ling took the initiative to say hello.

"Do you recognize me?" Ye Feng asked.

"Of course." Su Ling tapped her chin,

"My horse was frightened at that time and almost hit someone. I'm sorry."

"Nothing." Ye Feng waved his hand.

"Fellow Taoist, would you like to leave your name?" Su Ling asked.

"Country man, Ye Feng." Ye Feng said,

"Miss Su, if you have nothing else to do, please give way. Mr. Ye is going to the city and is looking for a place to stay."

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Ye is preparing to live in seclusion. I was the one who was abrupt just now." Su Ling cupped his hand. Although he couldn't sense any aura from Ye Feng, Su Ling did not regard Ye Feng as an ordinary person.

In this world, no ordinary person can still maintain the appearance of his youth after decades. Whoosh!

Su Ling created a shower of light that penetrated the eyebrows of the people around him, making them forget what had just happened. When they came to their senses, Su Ling had already disappeared.

"Drive!" Ye Feng shouted, and the carriage immediately drove towards the city. Half a day later. Ye Feng spent dozens of taels of silver to buy a quiet private courtyard on Yuhua Street in Mortal City.

"Let's live here from now on!" Ye Feng moved the things out of the carriage and placed them in the yard. There were hoes, pots and pans, clothes, and some wooden boxes filled with various tools.

……real world.

"More than half a month has passed now. It seems that the master master has survived the second natural disaster. I don't know what his condition is now."

"It should be pretty good." Shi Lei, Han Yonghui and other disciples started discussing.

"Headmaster Ye actually survived the second hurdle. Perhaps, he is very likely to persevere until the end." The elder of the Xuanwu clan waited expectantly for Ye Feng's return.

...Mortal City, the fifty-fifth year. Ye Feng has been in the city for two years. In the past two years, he has lived a very prosperous life.

In the first three months, Ye Feng first became familiar with the environment and knew that the current Mortal City had expanded far to other plain areas, stretching for hundreds of miles and with a population of millions.

There are thousands of practitioners in the city. Especially Su Ling, whom I met that day, was known as the Sword Immortal. He was not only the strongest man in Mortal City, but also a big shot in a famous town in the entire world.

Later, many neighbors noticed the reclusive Ye Feng and couldn't help but visit him.

Ye Feng did not refuse the neighbor's visit. It didn't take long for him to become a relatively famous figure on Yuhua Street. Almost half of the people on the street knew that Ye Feng was a wealthy businessman who could make money without working.

Such days lasted for three years. This day. Seeing that the peach tree planted in the yard had grown, Ye Feng cut off a branch, dried it, and carved it with a carving knife. It soon became a graceful figure.

However, the wooden man has no facial features.

"Alas!" Ye Feng sighed. After all, he still didn't know Yu Jie's appearance.

"Woof woof woof!" At this time, the big yellow dog came back from playing on the street, followed by a large group of dogs, all of which were the little brothers it had adopted in the city.

"Woof!" The big yellow dog barked at the men behind him, and they immediately dispersed and went back to their respective homes. Squeak!

After entering the small courtyard, the big yellow dog stood up on horseback, closed the door with its front paws, and lay down next to Ye Feng, looking at the three-inch-high wooden sculpture on the table.

"Master Ye is portraying Mistress Yujie?" The big yellow dog made a deep voice.

"Yes!" Ye Feng nodded,

"Unfortunately, I can't remember her appearance clearly." The big yellow dog thought of Yu Jie's appearance, but found that Yu Jie's memory was filled with fog, and he couldn't remember her exact appearance.

"Weird!" The big yellow dog patted his head with his paw.

"I am also a great demon after all. Why can't I remember the face of Mistress Yujie? Could it be that my brain is broken?" Ye Feng was stunned.

Big Yellow Dog’s memory of Yu Jie is also blurred? It seems that the laws of reality are at work. Boom, boom, boom!

At this time, someone knocked lightly on the courtyard door, and the big yellow dog immediately ran over and opened the door with its paws. A graceful figure suddenly came into view.

"Fellow Daoist Ye Feng, I didn't expect you to live in seclusion here. It's not easy to find you." Su Ling stood in front of the door.

She looked at Ye Feng but did not come in.

"Sword Immortal Su Ling has something to do with me?" Ye Feng put down the carving knife and looked at Su Ling, wondering why the other party came here.

Su Lingbu was admitted to the hospital and said, "I encountered some difficulties."

"Eight thousand miles away from the mortal city, there is a big demon doing evil and has swallowed up several cities."

"I tried once, but was defeated."

"A certain Taoist friend suggested that if several people join forces, we can ensure that we can kill the evil evil demon."

"I think fellow Taoist Ye Feng is very strong, so I came to see you." After hearing this, Ye Feng shook his head.

"Sword Immortal Su Ling is mistaken. I am just an ordinary person with no cultivation. I am not the strong person you call me. Maybe I have some secrets, but I am not strong." Ye Feng rejected Su Ling.

"You're not strong? Impossible!" Su Ling stepped forward and reached out to hold Ye Feng's wrist. A ray of consciousness traveled around his body without noticing anything.

Ye Feng is like a mortal. There is no enlightenment, no aura, and no cultivation.

"It's because I accidentally took the Zhuyan Pill that I can maintain the same appearance as before." Ye Feng added. Hearing this, Su Ling let go of his hand, his face full of disappointment.

"It seems that I made a mistake. Fellow Daoist Ye Feng, I've been disturbing you a lot today. Please say goodbye!" Su Ling sighed helplessly, left the small courtyard, and left with his sword.

The big yellow dog hurried over and closed the door, then walked to Ye Feng's side.

"Master Ye, you just lied. Although this little girl is very strong, I can suppress her with one slap. And you can suppress me with just one thought, how can you be weak?" the big yellow dog said seriously.

"Talk too much! Hit your dog's head!" Ye Feng glared and patted the big yellow dog's head with his hand. There was silence for a while.

Ye Feng asked Dahuang: "Su Ling said that there are big monsters in the south doing evil. Are they the little monsters in the valley?" Dahuang immediately shook his head and said: "No, basically none of the big monsters in our valley did bad things."

"Yeah, that's fine." Ye Feng nodded, opened the box, took out pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and arranged for the big yellow dog to grind the ink in preparation for painting.

High in the distance. Su Lingzheng is flying with his sword. She turned around and glanced at the small courtyard on Yuhua Street in Mortal City. She always felt that Ye Feng was extraordinary.

"Maybe I really made a mistake. Next, the task of eliminating demons can only be left to me and those Taoist friends." After saying that, Su Ling speeded up.