Evil Master and Disciple

After Ye Feng and Ling Yunzhi left Bailing Temple, they went to Kanglefang. Of course, he didn't really go there to drink and find women.

Ye Feng has learned too many secrets in the past two days. Yesterday, he learned about the life experiences of Yun Shuang'er and Shen Tianqi, and today he learned that there is a power plant built by a time traveler under the capital.

All these things were earth-shattering events for Ye Feng. How could he have the mind to go to a brothel and listen to music?

Led by Ling Yunzhi, the two went straight to Zhang Qingyun's small courtyard in Kanglefang.

Kanglefang is a den of money-spending in the capital. It is very deserted during the day and cannot be compared with the other 107 fangs.

But once night falls, none of the other 107 districts combined are as lively as Kangle District.

Walking on the streets of Kanglefang, it seems that the place has regained its former prosperity.

The disaster in the capital did not affect the business here.

There are brothels on both sides of the street.

Some are privately owned, while others are officially opened by the imperial court.

It was already late at night, but there were still a lot of pedestrians on the streets.

There were horse-drawn carriages that took young ladies out for massage and health care for their sponsors, while there were also some young ladies who sat on the shoulders of big teapots and were carried by them as they hurried through the streets.

If it were a few days ago, Ye Feng would definitely have gone straight to a brothel to enjoy a good life.

But now... he really doesn't have that intention.

This made Ling Yunzhi very depressed.

Seeing that they were almost at the courtyard where Zhang Qingyun lived, Ling Yunzhi still didn't give up and said, "I think the ancestor and the old senior Sword God have gone to bed. Why don't we come back tomorrow morning? I know a group of young ladies came to a restaurant, tsk tsk..."

Ye Feng rolled his eyes at him and said, "Young Pavilion Master, are you the reincarnation of a pervert? After all the things that have happened recently, you're still thinking about finding a woman! I despise you!"

Ling Yunzhi shrugged and said, "What does all this have to do with me?"

Ye Feng was slightly stunned when he heard this.

Then he smiled bitterly in his heart.

Yes, with so many things happening, what does this have to do with Ling Yunzhi? And what does this have to do with the majority of the people in the capital?

Whether it was the whereabouts of his master, the life experiences of Shuang'er and Tianqi, or the underground ruins, they were only related to himself and had nothing to do with Ling Yunzhi, so Ling Yunzhi could not empathize with him on these things.

Seeing that Ye Feng was indeed not very interested in finding a woman tonight, Ling Yunzhi stopped forcing him.

Soon the two of them arrived outside the courtyard where Zhang Qingyun lived.

Ling Yunzhi straightened his clothes and politely knocked on the door.

Then Zhang Qingyun's voice was heard from the courtyard, saying, "You two little brats, why are you here so late at night instead of resting? Why don't you get in here?"

Ling Yunzhi pushed open the gate.

Ye Feng saw at a glance that the old ancestor and Zhang Qingyun were sitting in the yard drinking tea.

Ye Feng subconsciously looked at the moon above his head. It was almost one o'clock in the morning, and these two bosses hadn't gone to bed yet. They could stay up later than young people.

"Yun Zhi meets the ancestor Qingyun, the senior Sword God."

Ling Yunzhi was one way when he was with Ye Feng, but when facing these two old seniors, he became a completely different person, being extremely polite.

Ye Feng was more casual. He just bowed slightly and called out, "Grandfather, Senior Qingyun..."

Zhang Qingyun squinted at the two of them and asked, "Why are you two here?"

Ling Yunzhi quickly said, "We have been at Fa Yuan's place at Bailing Temple all day today. We just left an incense stick ago. The gates to the inner and outer cities have been closed, so we came to pay our respects to the two seniors."

"Haha, you're so nice to come and pay your respects in the middle of the night. Is there something wrong?"

Ling Yunzhi said, "Something's going on, something big. My ancestor, you didn't know that underneath Bailing Temple, there's actually a massive underground ruin. Today has truly opened my eyes."

"Underground ruins?"

Zhang Qingyun was slightly stunned. As the founder of Qingyun Pavilion, he thought he had all the information in the world, but he didn't know that there was an underground relic in the capital.

Zhang Qingyun asked, "What kind of underground ruins would allow you to wander around so late?"

Ling Yunzhi said: "Old Ye said that it is related to the origin of this world. There is a magic array power station in it, and there are many light bulbs that can emit light..."

"Ahem...what?"

Zhang Qingyun almost choked to death. He looked at Ye Feng in surprise and said, "Ye boy, what did Xiaozhi mean by that just now? Power station? Light bulb? Is that his line?"

Ye Feng smiled bitterly.

Although Ling Yunzhi spoke too quickly and revealed the matter of the underground ruins, Ye Feng did not blame him.

Because he came to see Zhang Qingyun and the ancestor tonight just about the underground ruins.

This matter cannot be hidden from Zhang Qingyun.

Because Ling Yunzhi is also here today.

Even if he asked Ling Yunzhi as a friend not to tell anyone about what he saw in the underground ruins today, Ling Yunzhi would definitely tell Zhang Qingyun.

Ye Feng is too weak now, and he cannot face Li Ruoxi alone.

So he has to keep clinging to the thighs.

If he wanted to seek Zhang Qingyun's protection, he could not hide this matter from Zhang Qingyun.

He came to see Zhang Qingyun tonight because of the underground ruins of Bailing Temple.

Ye Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Qingyun, this is a long story. The Young Pavilion Master is right. It's a power station, and there are light bulbs."

Zhang Qingyun's eyes widened instantly.

He and Li Ruoxi had been searching for more than two thousand years, and they even used the intelligence networks of Qingyun Pavilion and Yunu Sect, but they still didn't find much about that world.

Ye Feng had just awakened his past life memories half a year ago, but he made such a major discovery.

This was hard for Zhang Qingyun to accept.

Could it be that Li Ruoxi is right?

This kid is truly the chosen one who can help them find their way home.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qingyun tilted his head and said, "What are you still doing here?"

Ling Yunzhi asked in confusion, "Grandfather, do you have any instructions?"

"At this time before, weren't you already lying on the young lady's belly?"

"Forehead……"

Ling Yunzhi was so smart that he immediately understood what the ancestor meant.

This means he doesn't want me to stay and wants to get me away.

He said depressedly: "Grandfather, I am the Young Master of Qingyun Pavilion. Why do you always exclude me? Well, you two can chat here. I will go find Senior Xiaoli and ask her to arrange two... four girls for me."

Ling Yunzhi actually wanted to sit in here, but the old ancestor had been avoiding Ling Yunzhi when it came to Ye Feng's affairs and didn't want him to know the inside story.

Ling Yunzhi didn't dare to go against the old ancestor's wishes, so he had to leave in disappointment, intending to vent all his frustration on the young lady.