Chapter 587 The Powerful Ye Feng

Soon, Su Menghan, Zi Jianlan and Ye Wentian came to stand on the cliff where Tai Chi Square was located, being escorted by Ye Feng with his sword.

Ye Feng stopped, feeling a little disappointed because Su Feiying didn't come back with them. Not only that, Su Feiying even took away the Heavenly Spirit Stone that could be teleported once, which made him lose the only chance to find Su Feiying in the past.

"She'll be all right."

Su Menghan stood beside Ye Feng, relying on his gentle comfort.

"Um."

Ye Feng pressed this matter for the time being. After thinking about it for a while, he also felt that it was completely normal for Su Feiying to decide to stay in the Manghuang Realm. After all, to Su Feiying, strength was the most important thing.

Anyway, on Earth, Ye Feng felt that his current strength was enough to solve everything. With Su Feiying around, it was just icing on the cake, not necessary.

I just don't know, how much cultivation will the strongest person in the three hidden places have?

According to the age limit of people on the earth, Ye Feng reckoned that the strongest people in the three hidden lands have a cultivation base of 200 years, which is considered pretty good. After all, inner qi is not like true qi, which can increase people's lifespan. The lifespan of those martial arts masters is only a little longer than that of ordinary people.

For example, Ye Wentian has cultivated for a hundred years, and through practicing martial arts, his life expectancy is ten years longer than that of ordinary people. This is also a normal thing.

But if it is a cultivator who has cultivated for a hundred years, his life expectancy will be 20 to 30 years longer than that of ordinary people. The difference is obvious at a glance.

Because of this, Ye Feng insisted on asking Ye Wentian to transform his inner qi into true qi. Just doing this could make him live more than ten or twenty years, so why not do it?

As for martial arts people with two hundred years of cultivation, their life expectancy is twenty years longer than ordinary people. They must all be old men, and it becomes extremely difficult to achieve a higher level.

However, immortal cultivators with two hundred years of cultivation will live forty or fifty years longer. Such a long time is enough for them to do many things, and they can even push their cultivation to three hundred years.

Of course, this is equally disagreeable, but at least there is hope.

"The National Security Bureau is here."

Soon, Lin Shiqing saw the helicopter not far away, and pointed her finger.

"Well, don't worry about it, I'll leave it to you to deal with."

Ye Feng nodded, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "Now that I'm back, there's one thing left over that needs to be resolved."

Boom!

The Youlan sword condensed out, forming a flowing sword shadow, carrying Ye Feng towards the residence of the disciples of the Tai Chi Hall on the top of the mountain, and searching the surroundings carefully with his spiritual sense.

Soon, he saw two ordinary Taiji Hall disciples wearing white robes, walking towards the mountain, and the direction they were heading was the other courtyard of the head.

"The three of us set out, and if two of us come back, we will definitely be blamed by the head."

"Hmph, what can we do then? The leader asked us to monitor those girls, but I didn't expect that girl to..."

"It's too scary. I haven't seen what it is until now. Xiao Lizi was killed. That ghost girl is too strong. Even if she is the leader, she may be very difficult to deal with..."

Listening to the conversation between the two from a distance, Ye Feng knew something. During his absence, Wuma Changfeng even sent someone to monitor Zhang Xinyun, Shu Shu, Xiao Yue and others. The opponent repelled.

I just don't know if something will happen at home...

As Ye Feng thought about it, his desire to get rid of Wuma Changfeng's threat became even stronger.

Soon, he locked his target on the other courtyard, the head of the Taiji Hall, and his spiritual consciousness found that Wuma Changfeng was staying alone in the courtyard, and he had already gotten up early in the morning to practice martial arts. Huo Huo, the tiger is in the wind.

And the two disciples who came up to report had already arrived outside the head of the other courtyard.

None of the three noticed that a faint blue sword light was approaching in the sky, and it only took a few seconds to reach the sky above them.

"Report to the head! Little Lizi was killed by a woman in Qingfeng Heyuan!"

The two disciples stood outside the courtyard and shouted respectfully.

"What?"

Wuma Changfeng, who was practicing Zaoquan inside, was stunned immediately. The three surveillance disciples he sent out, each with thirty or forty years of cultivation, how could they be killed by those women?

He had already investigated the few people inside. One, Shu Shu, was originally from the Long family, but she had been living in Qingfengheyuan since she followed Ye Feng, and she still lived there for the past two months.

There is also Zhang Xinyun, a student of Yenching University, who has a special identity. She is a ghost girl from the martial arts world, and it is said that she will bring disaster to the martial arts world. During the martial arts conference, Ye Feng also brought her by his side, but her strength was not shown.

No one knew that Zhang Xinyun, who looked petite and dainty, was able to rival Ye Wentian in strength. How could the disciples of the Tai Chi Hall who had been there for thirty or forty years resist the summoning of the soul of the Demon Lord Huoyun?

Of course, Wuma Changfeng and the two Taiji Hall disciples would never know exactly what was going on.

In addition, there are Xiao Yue and Xiao Qi. The former seems to have just started to practice, while the latter is a completely ordinary person, neither of them looks threatening.

"Who killed it?"

Wuma Changfeng's expression darkened suddenly, and he asked outside the door.

"The one with short hair, ghost girl..."

The two people outside responded, but soon, their voices stopped abruptly, as if they had seen some incredible sight.

"What's going on? Tell me clearly..."

Wuma Changfeng yelled sharply, and was about to ask, but soon even he was speechless.

Because he saw, in the sky, there was a blue long sword from far to near, quickly landed towards the other courtyard where he was, and there was a person standing on the long sword.

Ye Feng, still wearing a black shirt, appeared in front of Wuma Changfeng in an instant like a sword fairy in a TV novel.

"Boy, you really are not dead!"

Wuma Changfeng's eyes were about to burst. He had long guessed that Ye Feng might not be dead, but he couldn't be sure. After all, people from the National Security Bureau had been searching until now.

But he didn't expect that Ye Feng who appeared in front of him again became so dazzling, which shocked him all of a sudden.

Walk with the sword!

Is this still a means that martial arts people can have? This is a fairy, a sword fairy!

"That's natural."

Ye Feng laughed: "Senior Wuma, it seems that your cultivation has improved, congratulations."

"snort……"

Wuma Changfeng was still in shock and snorted coldly at Ye Feng's words.

He became the elder of the Tai Chi Hall in the past two months, was able to mobilize a lot of resources, opened the warehouse of the Tai Chi Hall, absorbed several kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and successfully raised his cultivation base to 130 years, and this has already To the limit.

With the same cultivation level as Daoist Chonghua, and holding a spiritual-level long sword that Daoist Chonghua used in his lifetime, Wuma Changfeng's strength is no less than that of Daoist Chonghua before.

It's a pity that this level of strength is still not enough for Ye Feng.