Ye Feng could tell that Dan Linglong didn't seem to be lying.
Besides, there was no need for her to lie about this kind of thing. Since the Thunder Fire Immortal Palace was not taken away by the Danxian Tower, there is no doubt that it should have fallen into the hands of the Tuoba family of Wusheng Mountain.
Two years ago, Tuoba Wangye was only in the early stage of martial arts and did not have the ability to take away immortal soldiers. Ye Feng thought so at the beginning.
But Tuoba Wangye received the inheritance from the Thunder Fire Immortal, and coupled with the influence of the Thunder Fire Immortal's residual thoughts, he should be able to take away the Immortal Palace.
The reason why he didn't take away the Immortal Palace at the beginning was because he didn't want people to know that he had obtained the Immortal inheritance, so as not to be besieged by people like Dan Linglong and Ye Feng.
After learning the general story of the whole matter, Ye Feng no longer planned to stay in the Danxian Tower.
Just when he was about to say goodbye to Dan Linglong, the maid just now suddenly shouted outside in a panic: "Miss, Mr. Haichuan has brought a group of people. At the moment, he is on the seventh floor with Mr. Yu's two men.
The followers started fighting."
Hearing this, Ye Feng stood up slowly, cupped his hands towards Dan Linglong, and said with a smile: "I'll go down and solve a little trouble, then I'll take my leave."
"Do you need Linglong's help? Nalan Haichuan has always been domineering, but he will still give me some face." Dan Linglong said.
"No, it's just a clown, no need to bother the fairy." Ye Feng said with a smile.
But when Ye Feng turned around, the friendly smile on his face disappeared instantly, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
After walking down from the eighth floor, Xu Mengniang and Tong Fei were not seen on the seventh floor, nor was Nalan Haichuan.
Ye Feng frowned and asked the maid, and then learned that just as he came down from the eighth floor, Xu Mengniang and Tong Fei were taken down, tied up, and taken away from the Danxian Tower.
"Anyone who dares to kidnap me is simply ignorant of life and death!" The coldness in Ye Feng's eyes became even colder.
"If there is anyone above the middle stage of martial arts, they must leave it to me, ancestor." Ancestor Chen Bo was gearing up at the side.
He is now at the peak level of Martial Lord. If he wants to continue to recover and improve, he needs to use the soul-stealing poison to rob the martial lord of mid-level and above. In this way, he can use the body to improve his cultivation.
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"Where did they take my people?" Ye Feng asked again.
"Ziyunque." The maid replied cautiously.
Ye Feng stopped talking and left without saying a word. After leaving the Danxian Tower, he walked towards Ziyun Que.
Ziyun Que is a romantic place in Dan City, and it is the property of the Nalan family.
The power and reputation of the Danxian Tower is certainly good, but compared with a behemoth like Wu Shengshan, there is still a big gap. Therefore, some interests in the Dan City, such as the Tuoba family, the Nalan family, and the Hua family, also get
Divided some shares.
It was completely different from the ordinary people who were lost to all living things when they entered the city. This time Ye Feng and his party walked on the streets of Dan City. Many people nearby pointed and talked in low voices.
Although there are not many people on the sixth and seventh floors of the Danxian Building, they are definitely not a minority. Many people saw the scene of Nalan Haichuan being thrown from the seventh floor to the sixth floor.
For Nalan Haichuan, it was undoubtedly a great humiliation.
This matter has been spread to almost everyone in Dan City. At this moment, seeing Ye Feng and his party heading straight towards Ziyun Que, countless people who have done good things have gathered together spontaneously, intending to watch the excitement.
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"This man calls himself Mr. Yu, but the entire Northern Cold Land has never heard of such a prominent figure. Could it be that he is a descendant of a hidden clan? Otherwise, how could he dare to offend the Nalan family?"
"It is said that Young Master Jade once explored a secret realm with Fairy Linglong and Tuoba Wangye of Wusheng Mountain."
When we first explored the Thunder Fire Secret Realm, in addition to Tuoba Wangye and Dan Linglong, there were also disciples and successors from other major sect families, so some people had heard of Mr. Yu.
However, Tuoba Wangye was the only one who knew that Mr. Yu was Ye Feng. However, Tuoba Wangye did not announce this matter to the public, so no one knew about it.
Ziyun Tower is magnificent and resplendent. As the largest and most famous romantic place in Dan City, the people who come here to have fun are either rich or noble. They have a lot of backgrounds and spend a lot of money.
As one of the big dudes in Dan City, Nalan Haichuan naturally has some bad friends, all of whom are disciples of a large family in the Northern Cold Land. At this moment, some people gathered in front of Ziyun Que, all of them were dressed luxuriously.
, are all young and have good cultivation.
"That boy..."
Seeing Ye Feng and his entourage approaching, these luxurious dandy brothers all became stern and serious.
But before they could finish their words, a vast and unpredictable aura of terror suddenly spread, making the words in these people's mouths choked in their throats, their faces pale, and their legs trembling.
"Martial Master Realm!"
There were exclamations from the onlookers not far away, and everyone's eyes were focused on the ancestor Chen Bo next to Ye Feng.
A strong man in the martial arts realm is the focus of everyone's attention no matter where he goes. Even in the Holy Land, he is an elder with a high status and is respected by everyone.
Ye Feng did not intend to go on a killing spree here, so Patriarch Chen Bo only released the aura of a strong man in the Martial Realm. Otherwise, once the Poison Technique was activated, no one below the Immortal Realm would be spared.
The majestic and terrifying momentum oppressed these dandy boys and could not move. Ye Feng strode into Ziyun Palace as if he was in a deserted place.
Young girls are dancing in graceful poses, all wearing only gauze as thin as cicada wings. Their beauty is so graceful that it makes people's blood flow.
Ye Feng saw many people hugging each other here, having fun, immersed in lust and unable to extricate themselves.
The intrusion of a group of people did not cause any commotion. A young man with red lips and white teeth came forward and said, "The elder lets you pass."
"Are you sure you want me to come over instead of inviting me over?" Ye Feng asked with a smile.
The young boy's face froze, and he suddenly didn't know how to answer.
"The person who captured me is still putting on airs in front of me. It seems like you Ziyunque doesn't want to open." Ye Feng snorted coldly, slowly raised his hand, stretched out a finger, and made a swipe in the air.
It seemed like an ordinary and random action, but the space seemed to be cut open by a sharp blade, and a crack in the space spread, destroying everything in Ziyun Palace.
The prodigal sons and the fat and thin young girls who were having fun here were all panicked, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
"Who dares to make trouble in Ziyun Palace and disturb my enjoyment?" A burly man in disheveled clothes rushed out of a box, shouted angrily, and punched him.
The warriors who can come to Ziyun Palace to have fun either have extraordinary status or their own cultivation is very strong.
This burly man was a strong man in the late stage of the Martial Saint. With one punch, all the energy of heaven and earth converged on the iron fist, shattering the large crack in the space that Ye Feng tore open.
But at this moment, a big hand grabbed him out of thin air, like picking up a little chicken, and threw this strong man in the late martial arts stage out of Ziyun Que.
"Open it for me!"
Ye Feng took a step forward, opened his hands, and a dark space storm appeared, sweeping and raging. The magnificent Ziyun Tower rumbled, shook, and was on the verge of collapse.
Click!
Ziyun Palace was originally a huge palace. Under the torn space storm, it was actually split into two at this moment. The ground was cracked with bottomless cracks, like a cliff and a deep stream.
A series of frightened and angry figures flew out from the Ziyun Palace. Most of these people were lying on the girl's belly to have fun. They were frightened at this moment, and they all yelled and cursed.
boom!
The pitch-black space storm suddenly surged, sweeping everyone into it and rolling it back into the sky.
The original location of Ziyun Que was covered by the space storm, and the palace turned into powder. Hundreds of figures were spinning in the space storm, each one dizzy but unable to escape.
"If you dare to cause trouble in Ziyun Palace of my Nalan family, you will live or die!"
A cold voice came, and a big hand covered the sky and the sun, tearing apart the huge space storm with one blow. Countless Taoist images fell from the sky like dumplings.
In mid-air, a middle-aged man with muscles all over his body like a horned dragon, holding the pale Nalan Haichuan in his hand, looked coldly at Ye Feng in the city below.
"My Nalan family has been in Beihan for countless years. Young man, you destroyed Ziyun Que, but do you know that you have made a huge mistake?" the middle-aged man asked condescendingly and coldly.
Ye Feng snorted coldly, "The boy in your hands has captured my son, so I only destroyed your Nalan family's Ziyun Tower, which is already considered merciful."
"You are so brazen! I, Nalan Wuxiong, will see what you are capable of and dare to say such nonsense!"
The middle-aged man shouted angrily, and pointed a finger in the air. It was as bright as a pillar, blooming with golden light, like a golden pillar holding up the sky, crushing towards Ye Feng.
Wusheng Mountain is revered for its body refining, and this Nalan Wuxiong is a powerful martial master who can do body refining. He has power over the sky and the earth. His finger is like a pillar holding up the sky, and he can easily crush the space.
Ye Feng also raised a finger and pointed it. Compared with the finger that was as bright as the Optimus Pillar, his finger was like a thin needle, and there was no comparison in terms of prestige.
Nalan Wuxiong sneered again and again. With his late martial arts cultivation, the power of this finger was enough to crush anyone below the martial arts realm.
In terms of physical body, Ye Feng's physical body is comparable to the best Taoist soldiers, and Nalan Wuxiong is at best equivalent to a top-grade Taoist soldier. However, in terms of attack power, Ye Feng's body refining secret technique lacks gold-type Taoist power, so it is inferior to Nalan Wuxiong.
Lan Wuxiong’s Dharma, Heaven, Image and Earth.
When two fingers collided, Ye Feng felt a majestic force surge in. He flew backwards, his feet plowed two ravines on the ground, and his back knocked down two pavilions one after another.
The strength is not as good as that of the opponent, but Ye Feng's defense is comparable to the best Taoist soldiers, so he seems to be at a disadvantage and is not injured.
Amidst the billowing dust, he walked out like a leisurely stroll in a courtyard, brushed off the dust on his body, and said proudly: "The martial master's realm is like that of heaven and earth, but that's it."
"You're not dead?" Nalan Wuxiong glared, and then sneered: "A mere junior dares to speak so brazenly just because he has a treasure to protect his body? Do you dare to take one more blow from me?"
He finished speaking, and just as he was about to take action, he saw Ye Feng suddenly shaking his head, "You have already taken action just now, this time it is my turn."
While speaking, Ye Feng stood up in the air, slowly raised his right hand, put his fingers together, and pointed out.
ps: Brothers, after today, the event of doubling the fan value is over...