Evil Master and Disciple

Feng Biehe walked out of the warehouse cave and soon came to a stone chamber along the mountain passage.

The stone chamber was not small. There were tables, chairs, benches, and a stone bed covered with bedding.

This is his residence.

Unlike Chen Shuwen and others who lived in the outer rooms, Feng Biehe had lived in this stone chamber almost most of the time for many years.

Feng Biehe lit the candle and closed the stone door.

Then he took out a wooden box from the storage magic weapon. After opening the box, there were thirteen spiritual sound mirrors inside.

He rummaged around and found a spiritual sound mirror. He hesitated for a moment, then activated it.

After a moment, the Lingyin Mirror was connected, and the person who appeared in the Lingyin Mirror was none other than the current leader of the Yunhai Sect, Master Yun Yi.

"Biehe, what's wrong? Is there anything important happening?"

There are only a few people in the entire Yunhai Sect who can directly contact Master Yun Yi through the Lingyin Mirror.

Feng Biehe said: "Master, Senior Brother Jinghong seems to be investigating Ye Feng's background."

"What? Are you sure?"

Master Yun Yi's eyes flickered slightly.

Feng Biehe nodded.

He then briefly reported to Master Yun Yi what had happened in the warehouse cave.

Master Yun Yi frowned slightly and asked, "How did Jing Hong know this? Why did he doubt Feng Er's background?"

Feng Biehe said, "That... that's what I knew. But since Senior Brother Jinghong came to me directly today to inquire about the incident at Wangyue Pavilion three years ago and the identity of that little girl, he must be testing me. As for how he learned that I knew about this, I don't know. Among the thirteen of us, not many people know that Ye Feng is the grandson of our master's uncle. It's probably not that one of us has defected to Senior Brother Jinghong."

Master Yun Yi's eyes flickered as he spoke, "I have high hopes for Feng'er. Feng'er is crucial to the future of our Yunhai Sect. I don't want Feng'er's past to be exposed, and I certainly don't want the events of fourteen years ago to be brought to light. It seems like it's time to deal with Qinglong Mountain."

"The Xiaoyao Sword Sect has been destroyed by Linglong. Sect Leader, do you mean to let the other sects in Qingyun Mountain that participated in the Qizhou incident..."

Feng Biehe didn't say anything else.

Because he already knew what the Sect Leader meant through Master Yun Yi's eyes.

Although it was impossible for those people in Qinglong Mountain to know Ye Feng's life experience, they were involved in the incident fourteen years ago after all. Leaving this group of people behind would definitely pose a hidden danger.

The dead can keep secrets better than the living.

Master Yun Yi said, "You will handle the affairs of Qinglong Mountain."

Feng Biehe nodded and said, "Master, don't worry, I know what to do."

After closing the Lingyin Mirror, Feng Biehe in the stone chamber and Master Yun Yi in the study both frowned at the same time.

Suddenly, Master Yun Yi spoke up, "You heard everything just now. Find out for me why Jinghong is interested in Feng'er's background and what else he knows."

"Yes."

A cold female voice sounded in the study, but no one was seen.

Master Yun Yi rubbed his forehead gently.

It seemed that this matter gave him a headache.

He had already learned from his ancestor that he had passed on the last two moves of the Three God-Slaying Swords to Ye Feng.

This made Master Yun Yi even more determined to train Ye Feng.

He knew that if he sided with Ye Feng, Fu Jinghong would definitely be wary of Ye Feng.

Fu Jinghong is now quite powerful in the Yunhai Sect. Ye Feng, who has no foundation and is surrounded by a group of bullies and scum, cannot defeat Fu Jinghong.

So Master Yun Yi released Dugu Changkong.

Master Yun Yi was not a kind man, but he was also a heart of stone.

Now that the younger generation of Yunhai Sect is about to form a three-way balance of power, he wants to help Ye Feng take the position, but at the same time he also gives Fu Jinghong and Dugu Changkong an opportunity.

As for who he will choose as his successor in the end, it depends on the future performance of these three people.

If Fu Jinghong or Dugu Changkong are too outstanding, and Ye Feng is really not suitable to be the head, then Master Yun Yi can only continue to choose one from his two disciples.

On the flat and wide official road, the snow had already been cleared on both sides of the road.

Several horses were galloping on the official road.

It was Ye Feng and others who left from Liuli Posthouse.

After leaving the capital, everyone was in a good mood.

While galloping on horseback, they sang loudly, singing the songs of the earth.

"Let us live together in this world, living a carefree life. Galloping on horseback, we will share the prosperity of this world..."

Ye Feng had taught this song to Hong Jiu, Yun Shuang'er, and Qin Chuchu when they were traveling in the human world before.

An Nian, Ling Yunzhi and others were also smart people. After listening to Ye Feng and others singing it once, they also learned it.

So, several young heroes and fairies rode their horses and sang at the same time.

Even Chu Liunian, who disguised himself as Qin Ying, seemed to be infected by this atmosphere.

She envied these people's elegance and free-spiritedness.

I yearn for the life within this song even more.

After experiencing so many changes, Chu Liunian became tired of practicing Taoism and tired of the intrigues between sects.

If I could really be accompanied by the world, drink and sing, ride a horse in the world, and see all the prosperity, it would be a great pleasure.

Everyone rode their horses at full speed, heading eastward, as if they really wanted to go to the East China Sea to watch the sunrise and fish for sharks.

Lingtai Temple equipped these people with fine horses that could run a thousand miles at a time. They galloped from noon to dusk and were already nearly three hundred miles away from the Sixty-Li Post Station.

When it got dark, they stepped into a small town called Wulin, which was hundreds of miles southeast of the capital.

Everyone came to the largest inn in the town and booked several rooms.

For dinner, just ask the store staff to deliver it to each room.

After Ye Feng arrived at the inn, he carried Sanzhi and dragged Ling Yunzhi into the room in a hurry. His anxious look made everyone frown. Those who didn't know thought that there was some unspeakable secret between the two men.

The first thing Ye Feng did after entering the room was to set up a soundproof barrier.

Ling Yunzhi looked at Ye Feng warily and said, "Old Ye, if there's anything you want to say, why don't you just say it? Everyone was looking at us in a weird way just now! I'm a normal man, don't try to take advantage of me!"

"My sexual orientation is even more normal than yours! Young Master, I have something important to ask for your help."

Ling Yunzhi said: "Help? The only thing I can do for you is to not touch the Fairy of Fleeting Years when you sleep at night!"

"Ah? You usually sleep with Fairy Qin Ying?"

"Haha, of course I have to. Tell me, why are you being so sneaky and mysterious? What do you want me to help you with?"

Ye Feng said: "It's nothing. There are several spies of that Lord around us, as well as two members of our Yunhai Sect. I don't want to be monitored and have no privacy at all. Do you have any way to help me get rid of them?"