Qiankun Gourd

There was a loud rumbling sound!

The silver mountain smashed down heavily towards the black bear.

The black giant bear screamed, its body shrank rapidly, and it was crushed to death on the spot. Only a 90,000-year-old demon pill was left floating there.

"Master, a 90,000-year-old demon pill, we've made a fortune this time!"

Hu Ling'er flew out and took the demon pill in her hand.

"Ling'er, I'm counting on you!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly.

Ye Feng brought Saint Ancestor Tianli back to Tianli Sect. A few days later, Saint Ancestor Tianli woke up.

Tianli Shengzu was very grateful to Ye Feng for saving his life and gave him a "Tianli Flower" that he planted.

After expressing his gratitude, Ye Feng gave the Tianlihua to the King of Ten Thousand Ghosts, and returned to the Tianman Realm with the borrowed "Soul-Removing Pearl" to remove the soul-sealing technique on Zhao Hongman.

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The Elders' Hall of the Burning Sword Sect.

"Greetings to Master and Auntie!"

Wang Lin, Zhuo Zifan and Du Qingqing bowed to Ye Feng and Zhao Hongman on the platform.

"Be flat!"

"Hong Man has just recovered and still needs to be nursed back to health. Qing Qing, please help prepare a cave and serve Hong Man for a while!"

Ye Feng waved his hand and spoke to Du Qingqing again.

"As ordered!"

Du Qingqing agreed and took Zhao Hongman out of the hall to rest.

"Wang Lin, has anything happened in the sect recently?"

Ye Feng asked.

"Master, the space cracks in the Savage Continent have disappeared, and the demonic calamity has not arrived."

"An envoy from the Sky Phoenix Clan came here and said he wanted to ask Master for help!"

Wang Lin said.

"The Phoenix Clan?"

He naturally knew that the devilish calamity would not come, but he really didn't know anything about the Tianfeng clan.

Ye Feng held his chin and thought, why would the envoy of the Tianfeng tribe come to him? Could it be that something big happened to the Tianfeng tribe?

If something big happened, why didn’t I get notified through the elder token?

Just at this moment, a disciple suddenly ran in.

"Your Majesty, all the elders!"

"An envoy from the Sky Phoenix Clan has arrived!"

"Please invite the Sky Phoenix Clan's envoy to come to the palace!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng spoke hurriedly.

"As ordered!"

The disciple agreed and retreated.

Not long after, a monk wearing red armor and covered in blood walked in.

The monk knelt on the ground without saying anything, and said breathlessly: "Junior Lin Feng of the Tianfeng Clan, greets the senior.

The Tianfeng clan is in danger, please help us.

Our clan is willing to offer a bottle of ancient Phoenix blood to you, Senior!"

Fellow Daoist Lin Feng? It seems that something has really happened to the Tianfeng Clan.

"Fellow Daoist Lin Feng?"

Ye Feng suddenly asked.

Lin Feng was a little at a loss when she heard this. It was the first time she met the new Saint Ancestor of mankind. How could this new Saint Ancestor know her?

"This junior is Lin Feng!"

"Senior, do you know me?"

Lin Feng then dared to raise her head, and after observing Ye Feng for a while, she was sure that she didn't know him.

"Fairy Lin Feng, you don't have to be polite. Please stand up!"

"Such a big thing happened, why didn't you inform me?"

Ye Feng said lightly.

Lin Feng stood up, still a little confused.

"I don't know you, Senior. May I ask how you know me?"

Lin Feng asked curiously.

Ye Feng smiled slightly and took out a token of the elder of the Tianfeng clan.

"Fairy Lin Feng, what do you think this is?"

Lin Feng looked carefully and found that it was the token of a guest elder of the Tianfeng clan, but at the moment she didn't understand what was going on.

"Friend Lin, I am Han Li!"

Ye Feng said another name, and Lin Feng suddenly realized.

"You...you are Fellow Daoist Han?"

"No...no...how could the senior be Han Daoyou?"

Lin Feng was surprised and happy, but still couldn't believe it.

When Ye Feng put on the mask and transformed into Han Li, Lin Feng finally believed it completely.

"Fellow Daoist Han, that's Senior Ye!"

Only then did Lin Feng believe it was true.

"it's me!"

"What happened to the Tianfeng tribe?"

"Why didn't you send me a message?"

Ye Feng asked.

"Not long ago, the Tianlong, Jiaochi, and Yaksha tribes attacked our tribe! They have been besieging Tianfeng City for many days!"

"I wanted to notify the seniors to come and help!"

"But I didn't want to implicate you, so I didn't inform you."

"If I knew that Fellow Daoist Han was Senior Ye, I would have sent you a message long ago!"

"Please help me, senior!"

Lin Feng was so happy and sad at the same time, and expressed all the grievances in his heart.

It turned out that Lin Feng knew that the combined strength of the Tianlong, Jiaochi and Yaksha tribes was tremendous, and was worried that Ye Feng would be implicated, so he did not inform Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was very moved when he learned about this, so he agreed to help.

After Lin Feng rested for a day in the Fenjian Sect, he followed Ye Feng to Tianfeng City the next day.

Ye Feng brought Lin Feng to a distant mountain.

At this time, Tianfeng City was surrounded by cultivators from the Tianlong, Jiaochi, and Yaksha tribes, and the sound of fighting could be faintly heard not far ahead.

"Saint Ancestor Tianlong, Saint Ancestor Jiaochi, and Old Ancestor Yaksha are not here. I guess they are watching the battle somewhere!"

Ye Feng used his spiritual sense to investigate the situation ahead.

"If we want to get out of this siege, we must first get rid of these three people. Let's put it this way! Fellow Daoist Lin Feng, don't act rashly here. Once I have dealt with those three old guys, I will send you a message."

"Senior Ye, please be more careful!"

Lin Feng said with concern.

Ye Feng nodded slightly, hid his body, turned into a beam of light and disappeared on the spot, flying towards the camps of the Tianlong, Jiaochi and Yaksha tribes.

In a huge camp in the distance, Ye Feng did not find the existence of the three people: Saint Ancestor Tianlong, Saint Ancestor Jiaochi, and Saint Ancestor Yaksha.

"Aren't the three of them here?"

"Catch a tongue and ask!"

Ye Feng spotted a makeshift attic and flew over there in a flash. There was a man sitting cross-legged in the attic. Ye Feng recognized this man, it was Jiao Xiu.

“It’s actually him? Saint Ancestor Jiao Chi is truly extremely powerful. In just a few hundred years, he has given Jiao Xiu a new body and restored his magic power!”

"What a pity, you met me again today!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly, and his figure flashed and appeared not far from Jiao Xiu.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass into our tribe's camp?"

As he spoke, Jiao Xiu stood up slightly, and his cultivation level in the late stage of fusion was revealed.

"Fellow Daoist Jiao Xiu, how are you?"

Ye Feng smiled slightly, first changed into Han Li's appearance, and then changed back.

"It's... it's you... Han Li?"

"Haha, fellow Daoist Jiao Xiu has good eyesight. He can actually recognize me!"

"Han Li! It's really you!"

"It's like searching for something without any effort, I've been practicing so hard for so many years just for this day!"

"Suffer to death!"

Jiao Xiu waved his sleeves, and a pair of black swords spun around and flew out from behind him.

But Ye Feng had no intention of talking nonsense with him. He appeared in front of him like a ghost and grabbed his neck.

"Jiao Xiu, you have such a bad memory! You were no match for me before, and you are even less of a match for me now!"

Jiao Xiu was so frightened that he felt a chill on his back, but he quickly calmed down.

"Humph! Han Li, it's you who don't have a long memory!"

"You killed me, my master will avenge me!"

Jiao Xiu straightened up his spirits and said fearlessly,

"Now Saint Ancestor Qiankun is dead, Saint Ancestor Tianfeng is seriously injured, and Saint Ancestor Zhenling has been in seclusion for many years and his life or death is unknown. I wonder who can protect you."

"If my master comes, you will definitely die!"