Qiankun Gourd

"Senior Sister, this little girl is the granddaughter of Ancestor Qingsha?"

Ye Feng asked with a smile.

"Yes! Rongrong is my master's granddaughter!"

"Rongrong, it was Brother Feng who saved us this time, why don't you thank him!"

"Thank you, Brother Feng!"

Qing Rongrong stepped forward and bowed obediently.

"Sister, when are we going to rescue Grandfather?"

Qing Rongrong asked again.

"Little girl, when you are fully recovered, we will go!"

Ye Feng said.

"Thank you, Brother Feng, Sister Xue'er!"

"Brother Feng, my sister Xue'er is so nice!"

Qing Rongrong said in a quirky way,

"Let Sister Xue'er be your bride, okay?"

"Haha! You little girl! Your sister Xue'er is also my sister, how could she possibly become my bride?"

Ye Feng smiled bitterly when he heard this.

"Rongrong, don't make such jokes again. If you do, I will ignore you!"

Nie Meixue said with a frown.

"Sister, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore!"

Qing Rongrong realized that she had said the wrong thing and quickly apologized.

"Sister, you and Rongrong should recover well here. When you are fully recovered, we will go to Luosha Mountain together to rescue fellow Daoist Qingsha."

Ye Feng stood up and smiled.

"Junior brother, you are busy!"

"Goodbye, Brother Feng!"

"Goodbye little girl!"

Ye Feng turned and left the room.

A few days later, a warship slowly flew towards this side from afar. A flag was flying on the warship with three big words "Qingsha Clan" written on it.

“I remember Qing Xing and Qing Yue sent me a message that day, saying that they had found the little girl and were heading in this direction. Why haven’t I seen them yet?

Did something happen to them? "

A middle-aged monk in a gray robe on the deck of the warship muttered to himself with a grim expression.

This middle-aged cultivator in a gray robe is Qing Jinnan, the third elder of the Qingsha clan. He has reached the early stage of fusion and he has now joined the Shura clan.

"Master, we found a town ahead!"

A young man in the middle stage of the Void Refining Realm came up behind Qing Jinnan and reported.

"Take some people to the town and ask if they have seen your two brothers and that little girl."

Qing Jinnan said to the young man in black robe.

"As ordered!"

The young man agreed, and with a flash of his body, he flew towards the Wrist Bone Town with several Spirit Transformation Stage cultivators.

"Let your clan leader come and answer!"

The young man in black robe and others came to the sky above the town and shouted loudly.

The monk guarding the town heard the voice and hurriedly took out the token to transmit the message.

After hearing about this, the busy Wan Gu Mo hurried to Ye Feng's residence and told Ye Feng what happened.

"Senior! These people are here with ill intentions. I'm afraid they are in the same group as last time! What should we do next?"

"I'll go with you. If they ask about those black-robed men, just say you don't know!"

Ye Feng stood up and said!

"Senior, I understand!"

Wan Gu Mo nodded slightly.

Afterwards, Ye Feng concealed his cultivation level and followed Wan Gu Mo, bringing several Jinhua-stage cultivators to the sky above the town.

"Are you the chief of this town?"

Seeing that Wan Gu Mo was only at the early stage of Nascent Soul, the black-robed young monk asked bluntly.

"I am the patriarch of Wangu Town. May I ask your name and why you came to my town?"

Wan Gu Mo bowed respectfully and asked.

"Let me ask you! Has anyone been here recently?"

The black-robed young man asked coldly.

"There are people who often come and go in my town. Who are you talking about, senior?"

Wan Gu Mo was not a fool either, and he said something that suddenly occurred to him.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Of course you are a cultivator from our Qingsha clan!"

The young man in black robe said again with some impatience.

"A cultivator from the Qingsha clan?"

Wan Gu Mo pretended to think for a moment, and then replied,

"Excuse me, Senior, I have never seen this before!"

"No? You're lying! My two brothers clearly said they came here, how dare you say no?"

The black-robed young man was not satisfied with Wan Gu Mo's answer. His mind moved slightly, and a black long sword suddenly flew out and arrived in front of Wan Gu Mo in the blink of an eye.

"Is there any?"

"Senior! I didn't lie, indeed!"

Wan Gu Mo was immediately frightened and broke out in a cold sweat, and spoke again with some trepidation.

"Humph! I don't think you dare to lie!"

"You wait here, I will go and report to my master!"

The young man in black robe disappeared from the spot in a flash and flew towards the warship.

"Master, no one in the town has seen me!"

The young man in black robe reported to Qing Jinnan.

"Humph! Your two senior brothers wouldn't lie to us. There is only one possibility. These people must be lying!"

"Catch their clan leader and use soul-searching techniques to investigate thoroughly!"

Qing Jinnan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said viciously.

"Obey Master!"

The young man in black robe agreed and flew back quickly.

"Since you don't know, let me use soul searching to check if you are lying!"

The young man in black robe smiled coldly, put away the black sword with a slight movement of his mind, and then an invisible force grabbed towards the wrist bone.

"Senior, save me!"

Wan Gu Mo transmitted the message that he was only at the initial stage of Nascent Soul and could not withstand this force at all.

However, before that force could touch him, he was violently blown back by another force.

At the same time, the black-robed young man was shocked and trembled slightly. He flew backwards more than ten feet and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"How can you guys be so unbridled in my Wrist Bone Town?"

Ye Feng's voice suddenly sounded in the sky.

"Who? Who?"

The Qingsha monks were so frightened that they shouted loudly.

"Who are you? Your magical power is so strong that you can easily knock my disciple away!"

A middle-aged monk in a gray robe suddenly appeared in front of the young man in black robe. It was Qing Jinnan. After hearing the voice, Qing Jinnan knew that something was wrong and hurriedly flew over to support his disciple.

"Who are you? Why did you come to my Wristbone Town to cause trouble and even use soul-searching techniques?"

Ye Feng's voice rang out again in the sky.

"I am Qing Jinnan, the third elder of the Qingsha clan! Not long ago, several of my disciples came here to hunt down a few traitors, but they disappeared.

I want to find out more clearly!"

Qing Jinnan spoke while using his spiritual sense to detect Ye Feng's location.

Unfortunately, with Ye Feng's cultivation level, he couldn't see it even if it was right in front of him.

"You'd better get out of here! We didn't see any disciples from the Qingsha Clan!"

Ye Feng's voice came again.

"Humph! Fellow Daoist, no matter who you are, my clan has joined forces with the Black Demon Clan and the Shura Clan! Do you know the consequences of deceiving us?"

Qing Jinnan laughed coldly.

"Hey! You are too persistent. I asked you to leave, but you refused. So I have no choice but to be rude!"

Ye Feng originally wanted to hide the truth, but it seemed that it was not going to work, so he waved his hand lightly, and a colorful sword light flew out and pierced directly into Qing Jinnan's chest.

"what?"

Qing Jinnan then realized that the person who had just spoken was the young man standing next to Wan Gu Mo.