(Free) Now Ye Feng can't intervene in this matter, it's no longer a question of whether the Zhongli family helps or not, but through this matter to see what position Zhongli Yeguang holds in the Zhongli family.
"Big brother, aren't you being too rash? If we go to war with the Qiankun Sect, it will largely determine the situation of the entire Zhongzhou Xiu Zhen world. If we're not careful, it could bring us losses that are difficult to estimate, and I'm afraid it won't be something you can bear at that time." The speaker was Zhong Li Ya Ge, who among the younger generation of the Zhong Li family, ranked second only to Zhong Li Ye Ge, and was also a strong contender for the next generation's family head.
This time Zhong Li Ye's decision was made at the best moment to strike him as a competitor.
If Zhong Liye can't lead the team to assist Wang Haipai smoothly, then Zhong Liye's position in the Zhong family will be greatly reduced. Once Zhong Liye leads the team to help Wang Haipai and makes any mistakes, it will severely damage Zhong Liye's prestige in the family.
No matter how you look at it, this time is very unfavorable for Zhong Lidi Yege.
As a competitor, Zhong Liya Ge will not let go of this opportunity to strike at Zhong Liye Ge.
"Master, Night Song has made up her mind. She hopes that you can fulfill her wish. If anything unexpected happens, Night Song is willing to accept any punishment."
Ye Feng felt a great sense of accomplishment, just with this one sentence, Zhong Li Ye Ge, this friend, was considered to have been won over. This sentence alone placed Zhong Li Ye Ge in a special position, only if he achieved great benefits or victory in this action would he be able to continue standing firm within the family, otherwise it would be irreparable.
Zhong Li muttered to himself for a moment before saying, "Alright, it's settled then. Zhong Li Ye Ge will lead the team and follow the three Golden Dan stage elders to Wang Hai Sect. I wonder who will be willing to go."
The head of the household is a person who has the highest authority in a family, naturally. Zhong Lí Mù made a decision and other elders couldn't speak out against it.
Elderly people immediately expressed their willingness to go, and Ye Feng found that almost all of them were elderly people who supported Zhong Lixia Ge. These people were afraid that there would be some unexpected events in this operation, and they were also trying their best to help Zhong Lixia Ge.
There were also objections from the elders of Wang Hai Pai who demanded that he go with Zhong Li Ye Ge, and his attitude was extremely resolute, as if to supervise Zhong Li Ye Ge.
Finally, Zhong Li pointed to two elderly men who supported his nighttime singing, while the other was opposed. He then assigned one hundred elite families to follow him, all of whom were disciples in the foundation-building period.
Sitting on the huge airship, Ye Feng looked at Zhong Liye and felt a wave of guilt. "I didn't think I would bring you so much trouble, it's really beyond my expectations."
"Brother, you're being too polite. Back in the Illusory Realm, it was all thanks to your miraculous medicine that I recovered. Otherwise, I'd probably still be carrying those injuries, which would have had a huge impact on my lifelong cultivation. Now that you need help, if I don't lend a hand, how can I face you afterwards?"
Zhong Li's words were straightforward, but Ye Feng liked them. Repaying kindness with kindness and resentment with resentment is what a real man should do.
Ye Feng was anxious, but the distance to Wang Hai Pai was still very far away. No matter how anxious he was, he had to take it one step at a time and walk back, and it was impossible to return to Wang Hai Pai in an instant.
Zhong Li Ye Ge understood Ye Feng's mood and ordered the spaceship to accelerate to its limit, day and night rushing towards Wang Hai Pai.
Ten days later, Ye Feng and his party finally returned to Wanghai Sect!
At high altitude, Ye Feng saw the panoramic view of Wang Hai Pai. Obviously, the protective mountain array was destroyed, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to see the hidden door of the sect.
Ye Feng's heart suddenly hung up, staring nervously at what was below.
Zhong Li patted Ye Feng's shoulder, signaling him to relax a bit.
Release Little Red, Ye Feng no longer cared about shocking the world at this time, jumped onto Little Red's back and rushed down, he couldn't wait for the spaceship to land.
The distance was getting closer, Ye Feng's eyes were about to split, the entire Wanghai faction had turned into a scorched earth, with rubble and corpses scattered all over the ground.
Some places were still shrouded in thick smoke, which was from buildings that had been burned down.
Ye Feng urged Xiao Hong to quickly fly towards the direction of Ling Shou Peak and Ling Zhi Peak. In comparison, Ye Feng was most concerned about the safety of Ling Shou Peak and Ling Zhi Peak, where Sun Qi, Zhen Xue Tian and Mei Zi Ruo lived, which was the top priority.
Before arriving at Ling Shou Peak, Ye Feng discovered rolling thick smoke.
The entire Spirit Beast Peak has become a sea of flames. Due to the dense woods on Spirit Beast Peak, various buildings are mainly made of wood, so the big fire has not been extinguished yet.
Little Red opened her mouth and the raging fire on the ground transformed into a line of flames that entered her mouth, revealing a patch of charred black earth.
Ye Feng felt his head buzzing, under the raging fire, not a single tile was left!
The entire Spirit Beast Peak was destroyed, and the ground also had charred bones that were unrecognizable as to who they belonged to. There was no sign of Elder Sun Qi, and Ye Feng couldn't help but think of Xue Ren Gui, that lonely old man.
The library was also reduced to ashes.
And that lovely big black dog, I'm afraid it's gone too.
One stumble and Ye Feng almost fell off Xiao Hong's back.
"Ah!" Ye Feng let out a hysterical roar in mid-air.
With a sudden thought, Ye Feng hurriedly urged Little Red to fly towards Ling Zhi Peak. There were still Ye Feng's most concerned people, Zhen Xue Tian and Mei Zi Ruo. At this time, it was very strange that the shadow of Ling Zhi Peak's elder, Yin Meng Li, also appeared in Ye Feng's mind.
In the distance, Ling Zhi Peak had already been imprinted in Ye Feng's eyes. All of the spiritual fields were completely trampled and disordered, all of the spiritual herbs were cut down, but here did not ignite a great fire, leaving only a thread of hope in Ye Feng's heart, constantly praying that it would not be destroyed.
But when he saw the depths of Lingzhi Garden, Ye Feng was thoroughly disheartened. The entire architecture of the garden had been toppled, reduced to a pile of rubble, with several corpses lying on the ground in a terrible state.
Ye Feng jumped down and rushed to the front of the corpse, frantically turning it over and carefully identifying it.
They looked at all the corpses, but they were all Ling Zhi Fu, and there was no disciple or elder of Ling Zhi Feng, Yin Meng Li.
Ye Feng frantically searched the entire Ling Plant Peak and did not find Zhen Xuetian or any corpses, which reignited a glimmer of hope in Ye Feng.
It seemed as if all his energy had been drained away, Ye Feng sat on the ground with a thud, and his whole person became dazed. In his heart, Ye Feng couldn't help but scold himself, why did he leave Wang Hai Pai, go down the mountain to travel, and why did he still go to Zhong Li Shi's house when he returned.
If I hadn't gone to Zhong Li's house, I wouldn't have delayed the trip and wouldn't have come back late these few days. Maybe the tragedy wouldn't have happened.
If something unexpected happens to Xue Tian and others, Ye Feng feels that he will never forgive himself in this life.
Two lines of clear tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes, Ye Feng sat there like a wooden person, dazed.
"Ye Feng!" came a hurried call from Zhong Li Ye's direction, but Ye Feng seemed to have not heard it, still sitting there dazedly, without any reaction.
Several figures rushed over quickly, Zhong Li Ye Ge grabbed Ye Feng with one hand and lifted him off the ground.
Looking at Ye Feng's ashen face, Zhong Liye also felt a pang of heartache. Whoever it was would not be able to accept this situation, and a sect with tens of thousands of people would be destroyed just like that. It was impossible not to go mad.
"Ye Feng, you must pull yourself together. If you sink into despair now, the great vengeance of the Wang Hai Sect will never be avenged." Zhong Li Ye Ge tightly grasped Ye Feng's arm.
"Ye Feng, sister is late." Qiu Siyao's voice entered Ye Feng's ears.
"Yefeng, don't be like this." Zhong Lixia Ge found that no matter what they said to Yefeng, he didn't have any reaction.
"Master, we found a survivor over there." A disciple of the Zhong Lixi family reported.
Upon hearing this, Ye Feng suddenly came back to his senses and grabbed the disciple, "Where is that person? Take me there quickly."
A group of people hurriedly rushed forward.
Arriving at the main peak, that disciple pointed with one hand.
Only a monk dressed in the attire of a Wanghai sect disciple was seen hanging on a precipice on the main peak.
Ye Feng flew up and came closer to take a look, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
This disciple hanging on the cliff is Zuo Yue Xing, with a flying sword inserted in his throat, the other end deeply embedded in the cliff. Zuo Yue Xing was hung on the cliff by the flying sword and had not died yet, weakly gasping for air.
Zhong Liye and Qiu Siyao also arrived at Zuo Le's side, both of them furrowed their brows at the same time. What kind of person would do this? It was too cruel.
Zuo Yue Xing's cultivation was sealed, his body floated in mid-air, suspended only by the contact between his throat and the flying sword, on the verge of death at any moment, with more exhalations than inhalations.
Two men held up Yue Lin's body with their hands, "Ye Feng slowly came over and put him down, he is not dead yet."
Ye Feng's head had also cleared up a lot at this time, and it wasn't the time to think so much.
The treasured sword that pierced through Zuo Le's throat was cut off, and the three of them worked together to bring Zuo Le down to the ground, carefully pulling out the half of the treasured sword from his throat.
Ye Feng hastily pulled out a jade bottle and applied the repair liquid inside to Zuo Le Xing's throat, but the effect was not very obvious. Zuo Le Xing's injuries were too severe.
Ye Feng remembered the Blood Orchid, and without hesitation, he took it out, plucked a petal from the Blood Orchid, crushed it, and applied it to Le Yue's throat.
A stream of dirty blood flowed out, and then the skin quickly healed, and in a short while, Left Luoxing's throat grew back.
Zuo Yue gently lifted her eyelids, took a glance at Ye Feng, and her eyes were filled with complex emotions before closing them again.
Zhong Liye and Qiu Siyao looked at Ye Feng in surprise, never expecting that Ye Feng still had such a precious treasure in his hands, which could make even the seriously injured Zuo Leixing recover. At the same time, they also felt that it was not worth it for Ye Feng to use such valuable medicine just for one disciple.
But then Ye Feng's palm moved, and a cute little rabbit appeared in his palm, its chubby body emitting a strong spiritual energy fluctuation.
This is Jade Rabbit Orchid!
The two of them were both worldly-wise and recognized the little rabbit in Ye Feng's hand at the same time.
Ye Feng is getting more and more unpredictable, he's like a treasure trove, anything strange that happens to him is extremely normal! The two of them sighed.
Ye Feng picked up a halberd and drew it across the little rabbit's front paw, releasing a stream of emerald green liquid that shot out in a line.
Qiu Siyao's hands moved swiftly and surely, lifting up Zuo Leyou's head with one hand, forcing his mouth open, and the green pill flew into his mouth.
"Yefeng, that's enough. Any more would be a waste. His current weak body can't take too much." Seeing about a wine cup's worth of liquid fly into Zuo Le Xing's mouth, Zhong Li Ye Ge quickly pressed down on the small rabbit's wound.
What a prodigal son! Zhong Li Ye Ge and Qiu Si Yao both shook their heads, as they had already healed Zuo Le Xing's injuries. All that was left to do was rest and recover, but Ye Feng took out such a rare treasure for Zuo Le Xing to use, fearing that even the leader of a sect might not receive such treatment.
Both of them also had an idea in their minds, and they both felt that it was worth it for Yue Feng.
The medicinal liquid of Yutu Lan entered the abdomen of Zuo Le Xing, and soon, the complexion on Zuo Le Xing's face recovered its rosiness, and he quickly opened his eyes, struggling to sit up.