Qiankun Gourd

"Yun'er, don't worry!"

Ye Feng comforted.

"Yes!" Xu Ruyun nodded slightly, "Be careful!"

"Okay, I'll leave this matter to Junior Brother Ye."

"Junior Brother Ye, please take care of yourself along the way."

Master Ying Liang agreed.

"Vulture, you stay and protect Yun'er!"

Ye Feng sent a message to Vulture.

"Master, don't worry!"

The vulture flew out and agreed.

Ye Feng bowed slightly to everyone, then left the hall and headed for the sect's teleportation array.

Through the teleportation array, Ye Feng arrived at the True Spirit Fairyland.

In a certain mountain range in the True Spirit Immortal Realm, a fierce battle is taking place between the cultivators of the Wood Spirit Immortal Clan and the cultivators of the Ancient Demon Clan.

The battle between the two sides was extremely fierce, with screams, roars, and the sound of treasures colliding coming from time to time.

The leader of the Wood Spirit Clan is a green-robed old man who has the cultivation level of a sixth-level Golden Immortal, while the leader of the Ancient Demon Clan is a black-robed old man who has the cultivation level of a sixth-level Demon King.

The old man in green robe summoned a huge green tree, and countless tentacles of the green tree attacked the old man in black robe.

The old man in black robe summoned a huge black tree, which also had countless tentacles shooting out from it.

The two are inseparable.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in the sky, and a young man in a white robe appeared. This young man was handsome and suave, with an ethereal air. It was Ye Feng.

Ye Feng waved his hand, and a flame fell from the sky and attacked the old man in black robe.

The old man in black robe was instantly engulfed by flames, screaming, and was burned to ashes in a short while.

Seeing the old man being killed, the ancient demon monks fled in defeat.

"I am Li Qingmu from the Wood Spirit Clan. Thank you for your help, senior!"

Seeing the old man in black robe being killed, the old man in green robe hurriedly looked up at the sky. Seeing that the person who came had the cultivation level of Xuanxian realm, he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted.

"Let me ask you, is this the True Spirit Fairyland?"

Ye Feng flashed in front of the old man and asked.

"Senior, this is the Wood Spirit Fairyland!"

Li Qingmu did not dare to neglect and replied quickly.

"Oh, that's great!"

"Fellow Daoist, I am new to the True Spirit Immortal Realm. Please tell me about the situation here."

Ye Feng said lightly.

"This is not the place to talk. Please follow me to Qingmu Castle for a while!"

Li Qingmu invited.

"All right!"

Ye Feng nodded slightly and followed Li Qingmu to Qingmu City.

Aoki Castle Elders Hall.

"At present, most of the entire True Spirit Immortal Realm has fallen into the hands of the ancient demons. Only our Wood Spirit Immortal Clan has not been occupied."

"The other immortal races have already surrendered or been exterminated. Of course, there are still some scattered resistance forces fighting against the ancient demon race."

Li Qingmu said without hiding anything.

"Senior, judging from his appearance, you should not be a cultivator from this fairyland, right?"

"Yes, my surname is Ye, and I come from the Human Emperor Immortal Realm!"

"Fellow Daoist, can you take me to see your great elder?"

Ye Feng spoke straight to the point.

"Senior, do you want to see our great elder?"

"Of course, but I must send a message first. If the Great Elder wants to see you, I will take you there."

After Li Qingmu finished speaking, he waved his hand and a golden token appeared. Then he whispered to the token.

Ye Feng nodded slightly and waited patiently.

Soon, Li Qingmu received the token and said happily: "Senior, our great elder invites you, please follow me."

Li Qingmu took Ye Feng and walked towards the back hall of the main hall. In the last secret room in the back hall, there was a teleportation array. The two walked into the teleportation array and disappeared in a flash of light.

The next moment, the two of them appeared on the Muling Fairy Mountain Square with a flash of light.

"Junior Brother Li, why are you here?"

A blue-robed man who was an eighth-level golden immortal came forward to ask questions when he saw Ye Feng and the others.

"Senior Brother Wang!"

"The Great Elder wants to see this Senior Ye!"

Li Qingmu bowed slightly.

The big man in blue robe was surprised when he saw Ye Feng. He seemed to have seen this person somewhere.

"It turns out to be Senior Ye. I, Mu Kui, am sorry for being so rude!"

"Senior, please!"

The big man in blue robe hurriedly bowed to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng nodded slightly and followed Li Qingmu to the Elders' Hall.

"Why do I look so familiar to this person?"

"Last name is Ye?"

"Yes, yes, I remember now. The portrait hanging in the Master's Hall looks exactly like this person, and his surname is also Ye. Could it be that this person is really him?"

"Whether it's true or not, I'll tell my master right away."

Mu Kui gave an order to the nearby disciples and then disappeared from the spot.

In the last hall, a young girl in a green gauze skirt was looking at a painting. The person in the painting was Ye Feng.

And this girl exudes the aura of a sixth-level Xuanxian realm.

"Brother! After so many years, are you okay?"

"Do you miss Lian?"

"Are you still in the spirit world? Have you come to the fairy world to look for Lian'er?"

"Lian'er misses you so much!"

As the young girl was talking, she actually shed tears.

"Didn't you say you would come to see Lian'er? Why haven't you come yet?"

"Smelly senior brother!"

At this moment, the voice of a big man came from outside the hall. It was the big man named Mu Kui.

"Master, there is a distinguished guest coming to the sect today. Do you want to go meet him?"

Mu Kui said.

"Dignified guest, what kind of distinguished guest?"

"Wouldn't it be nice to have the elder brother entertain you?"

The young girl said lightly.

"Master, please don't get excited. Just listen to me!"

"This distinguished guest's surname is Ye, and he looks exactly like the person in the portrait in your room!"

Mu Kui took a deep breath and said.

"What does the surname Ye have to do with me?"

"Mu Kui, what did you just say?"

The young girl was stunned for a moment, and suddenly asked again in disbelief.

"This distinguished guest's surname is Ye, and he looks exactly like the person in the portrait in your room!"

Mu Kui hurriedly said it again.

"really?"

The young girl was delighted and appeared outside the hall in a flash.

"I have seen it with my own eyes. Not only is his surname Ye, but he looks exactly like the person in the portrait!"

Mu Kui said affirmatively.

"Surname Ye? He looks exactly like the senior brother in the portrait. Could it be that he is really here?"

The young girl was very excited.

"Where is my senior brother? Take me there!"

"Master, Senior Ye has gone to meet the Great Elder..."

Before Mu Kui could finish his words, the young girl turned into a streak of green light and disappeared from the spot, flying towards the Elders' Hall.

The young girl came to the outside of the hall and scanned the inside with her spiritual sense, only to see a young man in a white robe sitting inside.

"It's really my senior brother, it's really my senior brother!"

The young girl was very excited and wanted to go in right away, but seeing how sloppy she was, she quickly tidied her clothes and then walked into the hall.

"Junior Sister Lu, why are you here!"

"Let me introduce you to Ye Feng from the Human Emperor Immortal Sect, Fellow Daoist Ye."

A young man in a green robe in the hall saw the young girl walk into the hall and stood up happily to introduce her.

The young man in green robe was none other than the great elder of the Mu Ling Immortal Clan, Mu Ling Zhenren.

"Brother! It's you!"

The young girl stared at Ye Feng intently.

Ye Feng recognized Lu Lianer at first sight.

"Junior sister!"

Ye Feng didn't expect to see Lu Lian'er here.

"Senior brother, it is indeed you!"

Lu Lian'er didn't care about anything and threw herself into Ye Feng's arms with tears in her eyes.

"Junior sister, could you be more reserved?"

When Master Mu Ling saw this scene, he smiled bitterly.