After Ye Feng left, the three tall, short and thin elders of Shangqing Sect looked at each other with heavy expressions.
The tall elder sighed softly, "This man is so young, but his skills are so profound. He actually broke our Shangqing Sect's Four Symbols Formation just like that."
The short elder rolled his eyes, very unconvinced: "This kid just won by taking advantage of the situation, it's no big deal."
The thin elder shook his head: "What's more terrifying is that we can't even measure what level his power belongs to. We are all in the late Xiantian realm, but even with the combined strength of four people, we can't beat him. This kid is the strongest enemy I have ever seen in my life."
Chongxu was a disciple directly under the short elder. Although he died from the backlash of the Blood Demonic Art, it was also Ye Feng's fault. The short elder was still upset and said angrily: "What should we do about Chongxu's revenge? Just let him go like this?"
The thin elder was helpless: "How can we report it? The three of us are no match for him."
The tall elder said with disdain: "Chongxu secretly practiced the blood magic, suffered the backlash of the magic, and caused us to lose the Taixuan formation diagram. His crime is unforgivable."
The short elder was so angry that he took it out on the tall elder. He glared at him and said angrily, "What are you talking about? Do you think he deserves to die?"
The tall elder's face turned cold: "He really deserves it."
Seeing the elders quarreling, Chang Fengshen interrupted respectfully, "Three elders, please calm down and listen to what I have to say. Ye Feng's cultivation is so strong that it is rare. It is rumored that he destroyed the Earth Spirit Sect in one day, which is not an exaggeration. Although our Shangqing Sect is not the Earth Spirit Sect, the combined strength of the three elders is no match for him, and the other disciples are even less of a match for him. For the sake of our thousand-year foundation and the safety of hundreds of disciples, the three elders must think carefully."
The short elder snorted. Although he was extremely dissatisfied, he could do nothing about it. "A gentleman's revenge is never too late. Let's not act rashly. For the time being, it's better not to provoke this person."
Du Zhong, Nie Qingwu and the official participating disciples left the hotel in the morning. After lunch, Li Yanzhi and the female disciples of Yihua Palace also returned to Dangyan Mountain.
Huashan Hotel became empty, with only Lan Ling'er, Jiang Yuxin, Jiang Yixue and Ye Feng still staying in the hotel.
They had also packed their luggage and were about to embark on their next journey.
"Your sister and I are going to the Zhongnan Mountain medicinal materials base to take a look. You and Lan Ling'er should go home first."
Jiang Yuxin was immediately unhappy and said aggressively: "You are so anxious to send me and Lan Ling'er home, have you ever wanted to spend some time alone with my sister?"
Jiang Yixue's cheeks turned slightly red. She and Ye Feng actually had such an idea. She felt a little embarrassed when her sister exposed it.
Lan Ling'er, on the other hand, held her chin with a smile, teasing her three poisonous scorpions and watching the joke with great interest.
Ye Feng laughed dryly: "How could that be? We are on a business trip."
"Since it's a business trip, just take us with you. We will be very good and won't affect your work."
"Let's go together. I'm worried about the two girls going home alone."
"Okay, then let's go to Zhongnanshan Tiankeng together tomorrow. It's not far from here, just over two hours' drive."
In this ancient martial arts competition, Yihua Palace stole the limelight, and Ye Feng also won the title of Ancient Martial Arts Supreme. However, he also made many enemies, especially the disciples of Shangqing Sect and Taiyi Sect.
Li Yanzhi led more than 20 disciples of Yihua Palace. They had a large number of people and the wind blade talisman given by Ye Feng. Even if they met a master of the innate level, they would not be defeated thanks to the Yihua Sword Formation.
After all, Lan Ling'er and Jiang Yuxin are still girls. If they are targeted by bad guys, it will be troublesome, so he let them follow him to avoid any accidents.
Jiang Yuxin was very happy to hear that Ye Feng and his sister were willing to take her with them: "Hehe, since you are so loyal, I can't be stingy. I will pay for the accommodation for this trip to Zhongnan Mountain. Do you want me to book a hotel for you now?"
Ye Feng smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness. You are so lucky that the accommodation fee is reduced. The place we are going to is a small town called Chenjia Town, and then from the town to Chenjia Village to enter the northern slope of Zhongnan Mountain. Mr. Yun's friend has arranged for us to stay in a wealthy family in Chenjia Village. I heard that the house is very big."
Lan Ling'er asked curiously, "How big is his house? How does it compare to the bamboo houses in our Miao village?"
Jiang Yuxin was very interested in the place they were going to, so she asked, "Is it a small villa? How many floors does it have? Do they have one there?"
Knowing that the two would keep pestering her if she didn't satisfy their curiosity, Jiang Yixue showed them the photos on her phone.
"This is the house where we are going to live."
Looking at the photos on the phone, it was a large courtyard with red walls and green tiles, pavilions and terraces, and three large vermilion lacquered characters written in a flamboyant style on the gate: Chen Jiayuan.
The two said at the same time: "Please don't use these pictures downloaded from the Internet to trick us, we are not children anymore."
Ye Feng smiled: "This is not a downloaded picture, but one sent by Yun Yuejian. It is an ancient house in Chenjia Village. It is said to have a history of more than a hundred years."
The two of them stared at Jiang Yixue's phone in disbelief, their mouths open wide enough to fit an egg.
"Such a big house, the owner of the house must be the landlord."
"The former owner of the house was indeed a landlord, but now it has no owner and has become a public hotel in the village. It has also been approved for listing as a historical monument."
"How could such a luxurious old house become a hotel? It's incredible."
It only takes two hours to drive from Huashan to Chenjia Village. In order to facilitate travel, Jiang Yixue asked the company to prepare a Mercedes-Benz SUV.
The black Mercedes SUV has a piano-lacquer finish that is like a mirror, reflecting people's shadows. Although the fuel consumption is a bit high, it drives very fast. With a roar of the engine, it accelerates to more than 100 miles per hour in the blink of an eye.
Ye Feng was driving very fast. The cool breeze blew in from the car window, ruffling his hair, but bringing a sense of comfort and relaxation.
The music was deafening, and the powerful drum beats stimulated the nerves throughout the body. Ye Feng and Jiang Yixue both liked this kind of music with a brisk rhythm, and their bodies shook from time to time to the electronic music.
The two men's proud looks caused Jiang Yuxin to complain constantly.
"Sister, please turn down the music or change the song. I think it's more suitable for Brother Ye to listen to quiet music when driving, which will help driving safety."
Ye Feng raised his head and scanned Jiang Yuxin's face through the rearview mirror: "Little sister, don't you like such exciting music?"
Jiang Yixue also asked Lan Ling'er for her opinion with a smile: "I think it sounds nice, Lan Ling'er, don't you think so?"
Lan Ling'er looked at Jiang Yuxin and Jiang Yixue blankly, feeling that she was at the center of two competing forces.