Evil Master and Disciple

The mountain behind Xingluo Peak is the ancestral land of the bamboo forest.

After paying homage to Master Xuanfu and telling him what happened last night, Master Yunyi did not take Ye Feng back to the ancestral temple along the same route.

Instead, he led Ye Feng westward along the bluestone path in the bamboo forest.

Since the tombs in the bamboo forest were built from the west, the further west you go, the higher the generation of the buried people.

Every time they passed a tomb, Master Yun Yi would introduce to Ye Feng which ancestor of the Yunhai Sect this was.

Ye Feng listened quietly.

He thought that his second uncle had killed too many people last night and needed someone to confide his inner distress to. Unfortunately, he ran into him early this morning and was captured by his second uncle.

The two of them strolled in the quiet bamboo forest, and the atmosphere was indescribably harmonious.

After introducing the tomb owner, Master Yun Yi turned his gaze to San Zhier, who was squatting on Ye Feng's shoulder, half-dead and listless.

Master Yun Yi smiled and said, "Feng'er, I heard that the last time you went to rescue people, it was this spirit beast that led the way. What is the origin of this spirit beast?"

Ye Feng said, "Its name is Sanzhier, Second Uncle, you have seen it before."

"Of course I know it's called Sanzhier, but I'm just curious about the origins of this spirit beast."

Ye Feng didn't want to reveal that San Zhier was a spiritual badger from heaven.

He said, "I don't know either. Some time ago, I was here guarding the ancestral land, and this little fellow often came to eat and drink for free. Over time, he became familiar with me and has been by my side ever since.

However, Sanzhier is quite capable. He must have lived in the Tianyun Mountains for many years and is quite familiar with the underground world. That's why he was able to lead us to the accurate location of Cave No. 1 last time."

Master Yun Yi looked at Ye Feng and found that Ye Feng was lying.

But he didn't expose it.

Instead, he asked, "What did you gain from this trip to the underground world?"

Ye Feng nodded and said, "It's been quite a harvest. I saw many Yin spirits hiding from the thunder in the underground abyss. I also encountered many earth spirit beasts and a very large python, as well as many creatures that only exist in the underground world."

Master Yun Yi said, "Although the underground world is full of mysteries, it is also full of dangers. Don't enter it lightly in the future."

"The disciple understands."

Ye Feng thought to himself that he was not willing to go to that dark and haunted place in the underground world.

The two of them walked and stopped, and when it was almost noon, Master Yun Yi said, "I feel a lot more relaxed after talking to you for so long today. You should go back first. I will go to the ancestral hall to talk to my uncle-master for a while."

Ye Feng nodded and bowed to take his leave.

Suddenly, Master Yun Yi said, "Come to the ancestral hall more often when you have time. The old ancestor is very powerful. Learning a few more moves will be of great benefit to you."

"Well, disciple understands."

After watching Master Yun Yi leave, Ye Feng stood there stupidly for a while and looked at his black silk bracelet.

He murmured, "Has Second Uncle forgotten about those magic weapons last night?"

This was exactly what he wanted.

He summoned the Purple-Green Divine Sword and flew towards the Fairy Valley in the northeast direction carrying Sanzhier.

I thought it would be better to quickly use these magical swords and treasures.

Before half an incense stick of time had passed, he had already landed in the Fairy Valley.

There are not many disciples of the Yunhai Sect in the Xianling Valley at the moment, and some shops are closed. Most of these shops are run by the elders who have been executed.

Miao Xiaorou was leading a group of disciples from the Yunhai Sect to seal up the properties left behind by these elders.

Seeing Ye Feng falling, Miao Xiaorou immediately ran over happily.

"Hey, Ye Feng, you're finally here. I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"I settled the accounts with you last night, and I gave you a lot of silver."

"Who told you about the silver? I was wondering why you, An Nian, and Hong Jiu disappeared for so long. Tell me the truth, were you also on the top of Xingluo Peak yesterday?"

Ye Feng immediately shook his head and said, "How is that possible! I heard that the group of elders on the mountaintop were all slaughtered to pieces last night! With my level of cultivation, I can still survive among the young disciples under the age of forty, so how could I possibly get involved in such a thing?"

"Really?" Miao Xiaorou tilted her head, blinked her bright eyes, and looked at Ye Feng with a puzzled look.

Then he said, "You'd better tell me the truth, otherwise I won't forgive you!"

"Haha, Senior Sister Xiaorou, how dare I lie to you! By the way, what are you doing?"

"Some of the elders who were executed had some properties in Xianling Valley. Now that they are dead, Second Senior Brother asked me to come and confiscate these properties."

"Searching property? That's a very lucrative job. Old Fu is really taking good care of you."

"What a rip-off! Do you think they're running a Lingbao Pavilion? Besides, there are so many disciples in the Tianfeng Academy. I can't even get close to them."

The two talked for a while, and then Ye Feng walked towards Lingbao Pavilion.

There were still some customers in Lingbao Pavilion, but there wasn't a long queue like before.

Most of the shareholders were not there, only the fat and thin monks, Qi Yao, Liu Yinshui, Zuo Tianyi, Fang Ning, Zhou Qing, and the four girls Chun, Xia, Qiu and Dong.

Yesterday, dozens of people were too busy to handle the store, but today, these few people in the store can still find time to chat and gossip.

Seeing Ye Feng coming, Liu Yinshui, who was in charge of the sword-fighting activity at the door, walked over.

Due to the sharp drop in customers today, only two turntables were opened for the sword-fighting activity.

Liu Yinshui put two large turntables with different activities together and stood alone outside to guard them.

"Ye Daba, why are you here? Yunhai Sect is in a mess right now. I thought you wouldn't come today."

"Whether the Yunhai Sect is in chaos or not has nothing to do with me. So, how is the business at Lingbao Pavilion today?"

"There was no one here all morning. Only around noon did some outer disciples come over. They mostly bought medicinal pills. I estimate that the turnover hasn't even exceeded ten thousand taels yet. It's nothing compared to yesterday."

Ye Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Alas, we didn't choose the right day for the opening. It happened to coincide with the Sect Leader's meeting. But it doesn't matter. We made a lot of money yesterday. Once the Yunhai Sect returns to peace in a few days, business will definitely pick up."

Liu Yinshui nodded slowly.

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng..."

Fang Tong's fat figure walked out of the store.

"what happened?"

"There aren't many pills left, especially the Soul Gathering Pill and the Yuan Hui Pill. Go get some more when you have time."

"Okay, have Miss Chun prepare the list. If yesterday's account is good, settle the money and I'll deliver it all at once."

"It's all done!"

Fang Tong and others took inventory all night last night and finally figured out the total turnover for yesterday.

Although the store was in great chaos yesterday, the disciples who were temporarily hired to help were very clean and the accounts all matched, not even a tael of silver was off.

Ye Feng asked Liu Yinshui to go ahead and do his thing while he walked into the Lingbao Pavilion.