Qiankun Gourd

Chapter 638 Ambush at Kunming Mountain

"Friend Wang, please come in and talk. What happened that made you so nervous?"

Seeing Wang Shuang's nervous look, Ye Feng couldn't help but ask curiously.

“Senior! Our Saint Ancestor just sent a message back that they went to Kunming Mountain in Tiansu Realm to explore the ancient monks’ ruins, but they were ambushed and trapped in a magic circle by Tiansu Saint Ancestor and his men.

I need a senior with great magical powers to come and help me. After thinking about it, I thought of you!"

"Please help me, senior!"

Wang Shuang rolled on the ground with a thud and begged.

"Is there such a thing?"

"Since I'm here, I'll definitely help!"

"But I don't know much about that speed world. How can I find your Saint Ancestor?"

Ye Feng thought for a while and said.

"Senior, I have here the Tiansu Realm Map and Kunming Mountain Map left by the Saint Ancestor!"

Wang Shuang waved his hand and three scrolls flew out.

"Senior, these two are the Tiansu Realm Map and the Kunming Mountain Map, and this one is the portrait of the Holy Ancestor!"

"Okay, I'll set off now! Tell Fellow Daoist Tianli to hold on!"

Ye Feng agreed and scanned the two maps and the portrait with his spiritual sense. After memorizing them in his mind, he turned into a beam of light and disappeared on the spot.

"Thank you, senior!"

Wang Shuang looked in the direction where Ye Feng escaped and thanked him again.

Ye Feng first returned to the first domain, and then went to the Tiansu Realm through the teleportation array.

After some inquiries, half a month later, Ye Feng found the location of Kunming Mountain.

According to the map of Kunming Mountain, the entrance to the cave of the ancient monks' ruins is located halfway up the mountain on the back of Kunming Mountain.

Ye Feng found the entrance to the ruins. The magic circle here had been broken long ago. He turned into a beam of light and flew straight into the cave.

The cave is very wide, about a hundred feet high and a hundred feet wide.

While flying along the way, Ye Feng discovered many rubbles and deep pits, which obviously showed the scene of a fierce battle. He continued to fly forward and soon appeared in an ancient hall.

In the center of the hall, three monks were trapped in a black light shield. Sword lights were flying all over the sky in the light shield. The three monks were trying desperately to deal with the golden lights.

The power of these sword lights was moderate, but they kept appearing endlessly, causing the three people to be in a state of panic.

They were somewhat powerless in trying to break the formation from the inside.

Ye Feng recognized at a glance that the slightly plump old man in the green Taoist robe was none other than the Holy Ancestor Tianli.

The Tianli Holy Clan also seemed to have seen Ye Feng.

"Is this person, Fellow Daoist Ye?"

Saint Ancestor Tianli blocked the sword light and asked.

"It's Ye!"

"Is this Fellow Daoist Tianli?"

Although Ye Feng recognized the other person, he still wanted to confirm it.

"It is me, please help me, Fellow Daoist Ye!"

Tianli Shengzu requested.

"Three Taoist friends, please wait a moment!"

Ye Feng made a hand gesture, and a black compass spun out. The compass carried eight small flags and flew over the magic circle. Then the black compass spun rapidly, and a huge "Solution" rune flashed out and pressed down towards the magic circle below.

The black light shield disappeared in a flash.

Seeing that they were saved, Saint Ancestor Tianli and two other Mahayana monks took out a holy spirit stone and sat cross-legged to replenish their magic power.

About half an hour later, Tianli Shengzu and the other two finally recovered their magic power.

"Luckily, Fellow Daoist Ye arrived in time, otherwise the three of us old fellows would have been exhausted to death here!"

Saint Ancestor Tianli came to Ye Feng and thanked him.

"I am Shi Taibai from Tianwei Realm. Thank you, Fellow Daoist Ye, for saving me!"

An old man in white robe beside Saint Tianli bowed and thanked him. This old man in white robe was Saint Tianwei, the number one cultivator in the Tianwei Realm.

"I am Ruan Fang from the Heavenly Sword Realm. Thank you, Brother Daoist Ye, for your help!"

An old man in black robe on the other side of Tianli Saint Ancestor thanked him. This old man in black robe was Tianjian Saint Ancestor, the number one cultivator in the Tianjian Realm.

"So it's Fellow Daoist Tianwei and Fellow Daoist Tianjian! I've heard of your great names for a long time!"

Ye Feng clasped his fists.

"Why are the three Taoist friends trapped here?"

Ye Feng asked curiously.

"Hey! It's a long story. The three of us were ambushed by someone else!"

Tianli Shengzu shook his head and said.

"Who has the guts to plot against the three Taoist friends?"

Ye Feng asked again. After all, these three people are big shots in their respective fields. How could anyone possibly trap them?

“It’s the Saint Ancestor of Heaven Speed, Saint Ancestor of Heaven Prison, and Saint Ancestor of Heaven Difficulty!”

The Heavenly Sword Saint said from the side.

"this...?"

Ye Feng frowned slightly when he heard this. It turned out that the three Holy Ancestors were also the ones who trapped them.

"Oh no! Fellow Daoist Ye, we can't waste any more time!"

"If we delay too long, the Speed ​​Holy Fruit will be taken away by those three old guys!"

Saint Ancestor Tianli suddenly thought of something and turned into a beam of light and flew forward.

Saint Ancestor Tianwei and Saint Ancestor Tianjian said nothing more and followed closely.

"No matter what the Heaven Speed ​​Holy Fruit is, I have to follow it and take a look!"

Thinking of this, Ye Feng turned into a beam of light and flew over.

The four of them flew all the way, and after passing several halls, they finally appeared in a mysterious cave.

The cave is about ten thousand feet high and ten thousand feet wide. In the center there is a green fruit tree of medium height.

But there was not a single fruit on the ancient tree.

"Oops, we are too late! The Heaven Speed ​​Holy Fruit has been taken away by those three old fellows!"

When Saint Ancestor Tianli saw the fruit trees, he sighed.

Saint Ancestor Tianwei and Saint Ancestor Taijian also looked somewhat displeased upon seeing this.

"Three fellow Taoists, I wonder if they are the ones who took the fruit?"

Seeing that there were no fruits on the trees, Ye Feng quickly scanned the surroundings with his spiritual sense and found three mummies in a pile of rubble in the distance, so he flew over in a flash.

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Tianli Shengzu and the other two also flew over.

"Ah? It's them?"

"How is this possible? How is this possible? The three of them are the strongest in each realm, and they have the magical power of 50,000 years of Mahayana!

How could he die so easily here? Who did it?"

When Saint Ancestor Tianli saw the three corpses, he was immediately frightened and involuntarily took a few steps back.

"Saint Ancestor Tiansu, Saint Ancestor Tianlao, Saint Ancestor Tianyi?"

"They had set a trap and trapped us before. How could they die here?"

Tianwei Saint Ancestor's face suddenly darkened, and he used his spiritual sense to explore the surroundings, but found nothing.

The Holy Ancestor of Heavenly Sword waved his sleeves and held a bronze sword in his hand.

"Is there anyone else here?"

"Oops, we fell into a trap!"

"There must be someone with great magical powers lying in ambush here, otherwise these three fellow Taoists wouldn't have died so miserably!"

Ye Feng suddenly thought of something and shouted,

"Three fellow Taoists, let's get out of here quickly!"

Just at this moment, a scream was heard.

Upon hearing this, everyone looked towards Saint Ancestor Tianwei, only to see a big hand emerging from Saint Ancestor Tianwei's chest, with blood gushing out from the hand.

Behind him, a burly man with a black face appeared.

"I like you, kid. You noticed my existence so quickly!"

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