After a while, the sky collapsed, and sand and stones covered the sky. Under the power of the huge blade, all life characteristics flashed through crystal clearness, and the entire area was like a fully opened meat grinder. Everything in the world would be chopped into pieces by a knife and dissipated between the sky and the earth.

Ye Fengsheng raised his hands gently, and three spiritual swords inserted on the ground rushed back, stepped into the open space, and made great strides in the gang. Just as three short swords surrounded his body, thousands of mighty swords appeared in the sword formation together with the sword gang, heading towards the ruins of Guiyuan Temple, which had fallen into chaos and nothingness, like a mountain.

Standing in the sky, Ye Fengsheng's sleeves swayed gently.

As I saw in front of me, countless transparent daggers broke through the chaos, expelled all their sword techniques, and raised the old monk wearing red robes into the air.

In ancient times, there were kings and generals who stopped killing Alu. Today, Ye Fengsheng used the sword of killing to sweep the people. Such a strange scene can only be found in Guiyuan Temple today.

"Now I am a monk, I am very honest. Can I read scriptures in a temple? Being involved in this world is already a crime. Killing people because of greed is an additional crime. If a person does not try his best to mix with the affairs of the ancients, there is no place to bury him."

Ye Fengsheng said: "His eyes are indifferent to the old monk holding thousands of swords in front of him."

The old monk's chest was filled with fresh blood. There was a large black area on the robe, which was still red after hundreds of years. It was like a string of ancient Buddhist beads flying on the dry branches. Under Ye Fengsheng's questioning, his face had not fluctuated halfway.

Ye Feng had no expression on his face. He reached out to touch the monk's coat and said, "What did Pei's permission do to make you give up all risks and stop me?"

"A monk has six clean roots, but he also has greed. He practices well like you. Now, when things are exposed, he becomes a silent stone Buddha. I really think if I don't speak, I don't know why? I just want to ask, who is the one who killed people in hand this time except Guiyuan Temple and Duanmai Mountain?"

The old monk said nothing, his face was calm and relaxed. He opened his eyes and looked at Ye Fengsheng for a while. Then he slowly turned his head and looked at the boiling sea below.

Ye Fengsheng stopped talking nonsense, let go of the old monk and threw him back to the temple of the Yuan Dynasty.

Ye Fengsheng left the ruins, walked for a long time, and suddenly stopped. He looked back at the figure disappearing from the end of his sight. After a moment of silence, he saw a familiar face.

Both the old man and the young man looked away from the sky, and the dark aura emanated from the old man. At first glance, this was very strange.

"It is said that if you don't die, you will definitely be blessed in the future. I didn't expect you, Ye's abandoned child, to have this opportunity."

The old blind path in the underworld is calm, and Ye Feng's voice has been heard for a long time. Then he said: "How could I not realize that you were so cruel and ruthless before? If you kill Kunlun, it would be enough. When Kunlun was born, it will disappear and there will be no more waves. But now you kill the legacy of Duanmaishan and Guiyuan Temple, it will shake the secular world in two days. You can do it, it is really natural and unrestrained.

Ye Fengsheng looked at him and said in a whisper: "Each one another."

The blind old Taoist asked again: "It's not too much to chase and kill the three clans?"

Ye Fengsheng replied: "If they knew you were still alive, they would give up and kill you first."

"Hey!"

Lao Dao smiled and said, "I forgot that you are a kind person. You have no burden to sacrifice the interests of others. Even if the donor says he wants to sell, he will sell it."

Ye Fengsheng naturally knew that Qingzhi was saying that he was rescued by General Leihuo when he was in Kunlun. He looked at him expressionlessly: "To be honest, what do you want to do this time? I have a very tight time. Pei's people will soon come to this world. I have some preparations to do."

The green and orange hand reached into the sleeve of the robe and bent back slightly, looking a little depressed, "Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you here?"

If you think you have the ability to kill me

"It's a spirit. It's like a leaf."

Qingzhi, the owner of the underground world, said compliments and continued: "I want to go to Peilou to find the things I lost in my early years and ask you for your help."

"No."

Ye Fengsheng was very straightforward and turned around and left after refusing.

"I can tell you a secret about ancient kung fu."

Qingzhi was not in a hurry to catch up, but just said, "Don't you want to know the changes in the skills of these three ethnic groups?"

Ye Fengsheng stopped, doubted, and looked back at him: "A family of three?"

Qingzhi smiled: "Do you think I'm lying to you? Your qualifications are average. If you don't learn the skills of two nations and complement each other, how can you have the power of talent from the beginning? Now your power is higher. If you don't learn meditation, these three families will be able to understand each other's skills. Can you explain now?"

"How could the world have such an opportunity to pick you up, because you came almost step by step?"

There are not so many idiots in the world. A person lives for a long time and experiences more. Time and time again, even pigs can see when they will be dragged out for slaughter.

Qingzhi lived for a long time and experienced more things than most people. Because of this, from the comparison between Ye Fengsheng's current state and his original state, we can clearly infer some things that most people could not imagine. More importantly, there is a very vague hint in his legacy. Because of this, he now wants Ye Fengsheng to learn to meditate, let us see what changes Ye Fengsheng will make so as to decide whether he wants to take this risk to try.

Even if Ye Fengsheng pretended to be stupid, he could be sure that Ye Fengsheng had learned the skills of three ethnic groups at the same time. From his momentum, we can see that learning the skills of three ethnic groups can indeed bring great benefits to practitioners.

Therefore, he decided to go to the Pei family to get the keys left there and eat the last legacy of Ming Dynasty Kung Fu.

Ye Feng looked at him expressionlessly, and his body and spirit quickly adapted to his peak state. At the same time, he asked Qingzhi: "Do you think I will admit it?"

“Is it important?”

Qingzhi smiled: "Take away the halo of you. You can't kill me. You know, since I'm here, I just want to have a good talk with you. I have no fundamental hatred for you. I also separate from the long live hatred because of his death. If so, you must make up your mind to be my enemy. I cannot guarantee that this news will spread."

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Do you want to try again?"

"Pei won't give you so much time, nor do I have that much time. Cooperation is the best choice for you and me. Why are we so different?"

"Because you once wanted to turn me into a puppet and send me back to Ren Amin."

Ye Fengsheng said: "More importantly, I.M. Pei's family is suffering from the pain of not being able to join the WTO. If I went to I.M. Pei's house with you now, I would not seek death."

"You just need to open the ban and I can enter I.M. Pei's family. You don't need to manage other things."

Qingzhi said: "After the ban is turned on, you can leave directly. From then on, your secret will rot in my stomach. Also, I can tell you another secret about your three family skills."
Chapter completed!