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Chapter 290 Dogen's Injury

"Master Ye, please!"

The head of the Cheng family greeted him in person and said with a somewhat sad expression: "The old lady is ill, so she can't come out to greet you in person. I hope Mr. Ye will take care of you."

It’s no wonder that the head of the Cheng family is so polite and respectful, because Ye Feng is not only a disciple of the Shen Sect, but his own strength is powerful enough to kill the Emperor Realm. Except for those big forces with strong men in the Martial Saint Realm.

Which other sect family dares not to treat them with caution?

"Master Cheng, you're welcome. Ye is here to visit the old lady." Ye Feng said with his hands in hand, in a gentle and gentle manner.

The head of the Cheng family breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and at the same time he looked at Ye Feng with admiration. Most of the young warriors with strong strength and background were arrogant and conceited and did not take others seriously, but Ye Feng did not have that attitude.

A bullying attitude can easily make people feel close to you.

Ye Feng didn't know what the head of the Cheng family was thinking, otherwise he would have burst into laughter. It was not because Ye Feng was easy to talk to, but because Mrs. Cheng was kind to him, so he was polite to the Cheng family.

Accompanied by the head of the Cheng family and the elders, Ye Feng came to the backyard of the Cheng family's mansion.

The environment in the backyard of the mansion is relatively quiet. There are rippling water in a small pond, and a few rare fish species are playing in the water. There are also some aquatic plants on the pond, with flower buds blooming even in winter.

The most eye-catching thing is the statue of Bodhisattva in the center of the pond, with a compassionate face, a lotus seal in his left hand, a jade purification bottle in his right hand, and a lotus throne made of jade at his feet.

In Buddhism, those who have profound and otherworldly Dharma are Arhat Bodhisattva. Ye Feng had heard a long time ago that the Cheng family has some connection with Buddhism, and the exercises passed down in the family are also passed down from Buddhism.

However, unlike those monks and nuns in Buddhism who uphold the precepts and practice pure Buddhism, the Cheng family can be regarded as lay disciples of Buddhism in a certain sense.

Buddhism is as far away as the Western Plains, and there are many Buddhists in the other four major regions. Buddhism emphasizes teaching without distinction and equality of all living beings. As long as one is sincere to the Buddha and is kind to others, anyone can call himself a Buddhist disciple.

Among the five holy places, Buddhism has a great ambition, which is unmatched by the other four holy places.

The architectural style of the backyard is very simple, and many small and inconspicuous places exude a sense of Zen.

In a room filled with sandalwood, Ye Feng saw the old lady lying on the bed, her breath already vague.

Old Taijun is not the name of this old woman, but a kind of honorific title given by outsiders to this strong man in the Martial Emperor realm. Among the Emperor realm ancestors of the four first-class sects in Yunxiao City, whether it was Luo Huacheng or King Qi Tian,

Neither Liu Qiyun nor Liu Qiyun can be her opponent.

"Senior." Ye Feng stepped forward.

The two maids who were responsible for looking after the old lady were about to stop him, but saw the head of the Cheng family wave his hands to stop him and let Ye Feng walk to the bed.

Old Mrs. Cheng's face was covered with a layer of gray, which was a sign of the concentration of death energy, which meant that Old Mrs. Cheng's vitality was constantly weakening.

"It's your boy." The old lady slowly opened her eyes, a smile appeared on her wrinkled face, her voice was weak.

"How did the senior get injured?" Ye Feng couldn't help but ask. Although there were rumors that it was the two emperors of the Liu family who did it, Ye Feng did not think that Liu Qiyun and Liu Songcheng had the strength.

The old lady smiled bitterly and shook her head, saying: "At that time, I was enveloped by a sword formation. One of the people who took action must have a lightning talent, and the other two were Liu Qiyun and Liu Songcheng."

At this point, a trace of self-deprecation appeared on the old lady's face, and she said with a smile: "As people get older, they are no longer useful."

"Senior, what are you talking about? Remember how heroic you were when you knocked Liu Qiyun away with one stick?" Ye Feng said with a smile on his face, but his heart was filled with fear.

When he killed Liu Qiyun, in order to let Ye Feng spare the Liu family a way out, he revealed that the person who actually hired the Blood Hidden Sect killer to assassinate him was He Yundong, the headmaster of the Purple Thunder Sword Sect.

He Yundong did not come forward in person, but asked the Liu family to be the intermediary. In this way, even if Ye Feng was killed, when the Shenzong came to investigate, at most the Liu family would become the scapegoat, and the Purple Thunder Sword Sect would not be implicated.

The ancestor of the Liu family also knew this very well, but the Purple Thunder Sword Sect was a top force, and he could not and did not dare to refuse, not to mention that he had a grudge against Ye Feng. If he did not die, Liu Qiyun would not be able to feel at ease for a day.

Since the Purple Thunder Sword Sect was behind the scenes, and one of the people who attacked Mrs. Cheng had set up a sword formation and had a talent for thunder, Ye Feng would naturally think of the Purple Thunder Sword Sect.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel a little guilty. In this way, the old lady was implicated in this calamity.

"Haha, how can my old lady compare to you? I heard that you seriously injured Liu Qiyun with just one finger. It's really hard to imagine that you have grown to this extent in just over a year."

As the old lady spoke, she struggled to sit up. Ye Feng reached out to help him, like a junior who respects his elders.

In this world where strength is valued, even though Old Mrs. Cheng once helped Ye Feng, his ability to do this still made the Cheng family head and the elders who were standing not far away feel a little embarrassed.

Strong strength makes people fearful, but if it is strong and has an impressive magnanimity and mind, it will make people awe.

The old lady is already old. Logically speaking, someone in her seventies shouldn't be like this, but she seems to have something on her mind over the years.

Ye Feng explored the old lady's injuries without leaving any trace, and his brows could not help but frown more and more tightly, because the injuries suffered by the old lady were beyond his expectation, and almost all the gang energy in his body had dissipated, and he looked like an old mortal who was about to die.

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"Old lady, I'm not seriously injured. It's just that the roots of the Purple Mansion have been destroyed, and all my cultivation has been ruined. I can probably live for a few more years if I am still alive." Mrs. Cheng said mockingly to herself.

From the lofty imperial realm to a mere mortal, this huge gap would be unbearable for any warrior.

The destruction of the Dao root is equivalent to cutting off the path of cultivation. The old lady is old and lacks energy and blood. Even if she starts over, she will not be able to achieve anything in the martial arts.

Eighteen years ago, Ye Feng's father Ye Qin had his Dao roots cut off by Dongji Yunfeng. With his talent, he could only rebuild to the Martial King Realm, and even the Martial King Realm was difficult to break through.

Ancestor Yunyi of Shenzong took him to the Void Realm, saying that he wanted to connect him with his Dao roots, but he didn't know whether he could succeed.

Ye Feng has no way to deal with the trauma of the Dao root being destroyed. If his cultivation reaches the imperial realm, he will be able to control part of the power of the Creation Furnace, and perhaps he can use the power of the Creation Furnace to help the old Taijun reshape the Dao.

root.

"Senior, don't be discouraged, I will try my best to find a way to cure you." Ye Feng said.

The old lady couldn't help being startled when she heard the words, then smiled and shook her head, "Your cultivation level has not yet reached the Martial Emperor realm, and you don't know what the root is. Even the immortals can't cure this kind of injury."

"Senior, you have to believe me." Ye Feng said with a smile.

According to his estimation, the old lady's Dao roots were destroyed and she lost her cultivation level, but her lifespan has not been exhausted yet, and she can live for five years. As long as Ye Feng can reach the realm of Emperor Wu within five years, he can help her rebuild her Dao roots.

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However, Ye Feng did not say it out loud, after all, this kind of thing was too unbelievable.

The old lady smiled and nodded, thinking that Ye Feng was comforting herself.

"My old lady has lived for so many years and is not afraid of death..." The old lady seemed to be remembering the past. When she said this, a trace of sadness appeared on her old face.

Ye Feng's heart moved and he whispered: "Senior, do you still remember the question you asked me when you first met me?"

The old lady trembled, she naturally remembered it more clearly than anyone else.

"Lu Muquan is the ancestor of the Martial Emperor of the Xuantian Martial Sect in Tianluo Mountain. When my senior asked me, because the younger generation didn't know the name of Ancestor Lu, I said I didn't know. I hope my senior won't be surprised."

The head of the Cheng family and the elders who were standing a few steps away suddenly saw the old lady who usually looked at everything calmly. At this moment, they burst into tears.



The Demon Moon Tower is the tallest building in Yunxiao City. Every slightest movement in the Sun Moon Valley area, various news will be transmitted here through special channels every day. Without hesitation, the Demon Moon Tower is like the eyes of the Demon Immortal Palace.

Always pay attention to what's going on in the world.

In the ancient times, the inheritance of the Demonic Way was almost cut off. Since the establishment of the Demonic Immortal Palace, this dominant force has always been very low-key, abandoning the inhumane methods of practicing the Demonic Way in the past, and restraining the disciples below, in the Southern Wilderness.

The regional reputation has always been very good.

Although the sect carries the word "magic" to show respect for the inheritance left by their ancestors, in fact many warriors are willing to call it Immortal Palace, so naturally they omit the eye-catching word "devil".

On this day, a large number of young heroes from various regions came to Yunxiao City. Some of them were sitting in chariots, and the chariots were pulled by flying beasts. They were extremely majestic.

Someone transformed into a rainbow, flying in the sky, trailing like a comet, as powerful as a mountain, and majestic.

There are also people sitting cross-legged on the formation platform, with formations swirling around and shining like stars.

There were even huge boats that were hundreds of feet long and flew across the sky, swallowing up the mountains and rivers.

There are also people who have divine chakras emerging from the back of their heads, like a divine lord patrolling the human world, glowing all over their bodies, and looking at them in awe.

There was a lot of excitement in Yunxiao City. As we all know, these young heroes from various forces came to the Southern Wilderness for the fairy bell from the ancient secret realm.

In order to seize the Immortal Bell, the powerful beings dispatched by the major forces from all sides include many powerful beings in the Martial Saint Realm and even the Martial Master Realm. Although each of these young heroes has extraordinary cultivation, it is impossible to compete with the elders and strong men of that level.

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They came here this time to gain experience and at the same time increase their horizons and knowledge. After all, after reaching their level of cultivation, it is difficult to make progress by concentrating on cultivation within the sect. What is needed is the perception of the power of heaven.

In addition to these young heroes, several well-known elders and strong men also came to the city. It is said that they are the protectors of some young geniuses.

From ancient times to the present, the more amazing and brilliant the geniuses were, the more hardships they encountered. Most of them died in the middle and it was difficult to achieve anything.

People in the world say that Heaven is jealous of talented people, and this is what they say.

Therefore, in order to prevent peerless geniuses from dying prematurely, the top powers will arrange for the elders to protect them in secret, as protectors.

When a peerless genius grows to a level strong enough to stand on his own, the so-called guardian will quietly retire.

The master of Moyue Building is second only to the headmaster in the Demonic Immortal Palace. Now that the headmaster is in retreat, he, headed by the master of Moyue Building, and many elders from the sect personally welcomed the many young heroes from all forces who came to Yunxiao City.

Live temporarily in Moyue Tower.

Many people in the city were discussing this matter, and some people compared Ye Feng with those young heroes.

"I heard that Ye Feng is only at the early stage of the Martial Emperor. Those young heroes are all already at the Martial Emperor level. There is no comparison at all."

"That's wrong. Although Ye Feng's cultivation is not high, his combat power is comparable to that of the Emperor."

"There is a big gap between people in the Imperial realm. What Ye Feng can compete with is only some ordinary Imperial realms. Not only are the young talents of the major forces extremely talented, but they also have top-notch skills and magical powers. In this way,

It is estimated that Ye Feng cannot compare to the emperor level."

"Ye Feng is only eighteen years old, and he has only been practicing for two years and is already in the early stage of the Martial Emperor. In another three or two years, he will be able to enter the Imperial realm at the age of twenty. Who will compete with him then?"

"So what if Ye Feng enters the Imperial Realm in the future? Won't others make progress? Maybe someone can enter the Martial Saint Realm before the age of thirty, and they will still be able to dominate him by then."

"What if Ye Feng is 27 or 28 years old? Those so-called young talents just have an advantage in age."

Some people are optimistic about Ye Feng, while others think that Ye Feng's level is still too low to be compared with those young heroes. Both sides hold different opinions and can be seen everywhere in the city, arguing endlessly.

ps: The additional fourth update will be updated at 20:00.


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