It made sense that Ye Feng did not bring Zi Jianlan with him to beco invisible.
Li Xuan and the rest of the Taiji Temple were chasing after him, but at that ti, if he did not appear, the other party would definitely be suspicious. With Li Xuan's ninety-five years of cultivation, he could possibly discover any signs of them disappearing.
However, if Ye Feng was outside attracting the other party's attention, the other party would definitely not have the ti to investigate the surrounding Long Wan'er and Su nghan.
"I'm not trying to escape."
Ye Feng responded to Li Xuan's question with a sentence, and lightly said: "According to the agreent, I will let you et your disciple Ling Chen.
Ye Feng glanced sideways, glancing at Chen Hui who was beside Li Xuan, obviously not satisfied with his appearance.
"Hmph, you said that my disciple Ling Chen is still alive, how is that possible!?"
Li Xuan let out a cold snort, and the short white-robed figure got two steps closer to Ye Feng. "Ling Chen's death is known to everyone in the martial arts world. How can you possibly survive being killed by Long Moran? "
Not only that, you used him as a shield, which is why he died...
Li Xuan did not say that sentence, but he was thinking it in his heart, so he had even more hatred towards Ye Feng.
Honestly speaking, Li Xuan did not hold much hope for Ling Chen, nor did he give him the best cultivation resources in the Taiji Temple. But Ling Chen was still a mber of his Taiji Temple, and he had picked Ling Chen up from the fire. It would be too embarrassing if he did not get justice for him.
"That's right."
After hearing Li Xuan's words, Chen Hui also took a step forward, and looked at Ye Feng with contempt: "Since you killed my Taiji Temple's people, giving you two months ti would make you think highly of . It's impossible to escape from our hands today! "
Chen Hui said, while looking at Zi Jianlan who was in Ye Feng's embrace, his eyes filled with infatuation and greed.
He had to admit that Chen Hui still had so thoughts about Zi Jianlan. When he heard that Ye Feng had two won in the Yanjing and did not make a move against him, Chen Hui felt that it was a complete waste of natural resources. If it was him, how could he let Zi Jianlan go?
Encountering such a beauty, if he was still able to get out of bed the next day, it would simply be letting down a man's pride!
Seeing Ye Feng holding onto Zi Jianlan right in front of him, Chen Hui was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. That was his woman, but she was actually being held by Ye Feng! This ti, no matter what, he had to capture Ye Feng and bring him back. Not only must he have a good ti with Zi Jianlan, he must also capture the other two won of Ye Feng …
Chen Hui's heart was already imagining how he would torture Ye Feng's woman to make him suffer even more.
Just at that mont, a burst of cold wind suddenly ca out from the forest, causing Li Xuan, Chen Hui and the group of Taiji Temple to beco alert. What's going on, could it be that soone was ambushing them?
Soon, a figure appeared on the side, causing everyone to be stupefied.
Ling Chen?
How was this possible!
A masked teenager wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt slowly walked out from the forest, just like Ling Chen before.
Step by step, Ling Chen walked towards Li Xuan. Looking at the old man who saved him from the fire through his mask, his heart was still filled with gratitude. No matter what, without Li Xuan, there would be no him today. He would always rember this friendship in his heart.
This was the soul body that Ling Chen had condensed. It was the sa as before he had been healed, but it could only last five minutes.
"Master."
When Ling Chen walked in front of Li Xuan, the group of Taiji Temple people were still unable to recover from their shock. After all, this shocked them too much.
Ling Chen, who had died under Long Moran's sword in the Eastern Ocean more than two months ago, had actually appeared in front of them. It was simply unbelievable.
But even if he was resurrected, Ling Chen shouldn't have stood on Ye Feng's side. After all, it was Ye Feng who used him as a shield, which was why he lost his life —
Of course they didn't know about it, the relationship between Ling Chen and himself, and that was what Ling Chen wanted to tell Li Xuan.
Of course, Ling Chen would never say anything about Soul Cultivators and Immortal Cultivation. He only needed to tell Li Xuan that he died because of resources, and not because Ye Feng forced him to.
"Master, I —"
Ling Chen opened his mouth, wanting to explain.
Just at this ti, Chen Hui who was at the side suddenly jumped out: "Audacious, just who are you, to dare pretend to be one of our Taiji Temple! Even after Junior Brother Ling Chen had died a long ti ago, you still made him unable to rest peacefully, truly hateful! "
When these words ca out, the surrounding Taiji Temple people were imdiately awakened.
That's right, since it was impossible for Ling Chen to revive from the dead, then the person in front of him right now should definitely be a fake. Just by looking for soone with a similar physique, he would be able to disguise himself!
Li Xuan's face turned cold: "Who are you!"
In the end, Ling Chen was still young, and upon seeing the situation, he was stunned: "Master, it's you …."
"Shut up! Elder Li, take off his mask first! "
Chen Hui shouted.
Li Xuan imdiately did not hesitate, with a raise of his hand, Burst Out Internal Breath imdiately shot out a gust of wind like a fist, instantly sweeping towards Ling Chen's location, the target being the mask on his body.
Ling Chen did not expect the other party to be so decisive, so he was once again stunned, and this shock caused the "mask" on his face to be blown away by the force of Li Xuan's fist, to actually turn into ashes, like dust.
His mask was originally ford from his own soul power, upon eting Li Xuan's powerful fist wind, he could not hold on for much longer. Not only that, even the part of his face that was in front of him was blown away by Li Xuan's punch.
His entire body was like sand, dispersed by Li Xuan's punch!
"It is indeed fake!"
Chen Hui laughed out loud, and raised his hand to point at Ye Feng: "Let's see what else you can do!"
"Do it."
Ye Feng sent a sound transmission to Ling Chen, causing his expression to turn cold.
Since the opponent was so ruthless, Ye Feng did not need to be afraid of them, it was just that Ling Chen was no longer suitable to condense soul bodies, otherwise, so of the Soul Cultivator's characteristics would be exposed to the opponent.
If the negotiations break down, then use force!
Quiet like a virgin, moving like a rabbit. If he didn't move, then so be it!
Ye Feng paid attention to killing with one hit, and when fighting, he would always aim for victory.
Without hesitation, the sound transmission spread out, allowing Long Wan'er, Su nghan who was hidden in the shadows, as well as Zhao Yibei and Ling Chen, to make their move at the sa ti. Their target was Li Xuan!
Aside from Li Xuan who had a ninety-five years of cultivation, everyone else in the group of people from the Taiji Temple were around the sa level as Chen Hui, with a cultivation base of thirty to forty years, or even lower.
As long as they could get rid of Li Xuan, the others would not be a threat.
The only thing that Ye Feng was slightly worried about was that Li Xuan was Ling Chen's master, and that Li Xuan had saved him from the fire when he was young.
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