The night passed quickly, and as the auspicious purple clouds rose in the east, all the shops opened for business.
Especially those in the superior rooms will receive special treatment.
In the room filled with purple hues, Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes, a hint of coldness flashing in his calm gaze.
"The time has come! It's time to set off!"
As soon as the words were spoken, the figure vanished from the room.
The array in the room does not prevent guests from teleporting away directly.
But outside the inn, someone was already waiting!
At this moment, Meng Dielian wore a phoenix crown and a wedding robe, her gaze dignified and her aura majestic.
Behind him stood dozens of fully armed guards.
“Divine Eye True Lord, I have investigated the matter thoroughly. This was merely the private act of Chen Rong, the Foundation Establishment Deacon of the Red Powder Sect. The Red Powder Sect has expelled this person from the sect and is willing to compensate Li Qinghe with 50,000 high-grade spirit stones!”
"Having explained everything, may I ask the True Lord to cease his actions?"
Ye Feng shook his head. The storage ring that Meng Die Lian threw at him was flicked back by him with a flick of his finger before it even reached him.
"I've already given my greetings. If Sect Master Meng has nothing else to say, I shall take my leave now!"
"Does True Lord Divine Eyes really insist on starting a war?"
The atmosphere suddenly became tense after these words were spoken.
Behind Meng Dielian, dozens of people silently shifted their positions, subtly forming a formation that surrounded Ye Feng in the center.
Looking at the scene before him, Ye Feng remained calm and composed, and said indifferently,
"Does True Monarch Butterfly Lotus intend to detain me here? With just a few of you... I'm afraid you're not enough. I wonder if Venerable Nine Departs of your sect is present? Perhaps you look down on me?"
Meng Dielian's momentum faltered, and she hesitated.
Besides herself, there were at least five late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators and three mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators present.
The rest were all experts at the peak of the Golden Core stage.
Enough to form the Great Jade Bewitching Formation!
If it were an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator... or even a Deity Transformation cultivator, that would be fine,
But this person happens to be Ye Feng, the Divine Eye True Lord who is completely immune to her ultimate skill, Rainbow Dance!
At the moment when the sect's patriarch, Venerable Jiuli, was in seclusion to break through to the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, there was truly nothing he could do against Ye Feng.
"The core cultivation technique is the foundation of a sect. If it is handed over to others and spread throughout the world, the sect will probably fall apart in the blink of an eye. It is common for disciples of the righteous and demonic paths to fight each other. They did not know that Li Qinghe was a True Monarch's Daoist partner... Does the True Monarch really have to use this to exterminate them all?"
If everyone acted this way, the cultivation world of Tiannan would probably have been engulfed in endless war long ago. For a True Monarch, as the head of a superior sect, such magnanimity is tantamount to bullying the weak and would be ridiculed by other sects!
Ye Feng was somewhat surprised upon hearing this.
This Nascent Soul clone was only sent out to be killed and to establish its authority.
He had long been prepared to sacrifice himself.
Unexpectedly... this Dream Butterfly Lotus gave in so quickly.
Ye Feng was simply puzzled as to why he possessed such a powerful aura.
Little did Meng Dielian know that in his eyes, he had already become an ascetic monk.
It's the kind of thing that's immune to dual cultivation sects and mind-controlling techniques.
"I'm just taking a few Dao Stones and Jade Slips. Don't talk to me about disintegration. Are you going to fight or not? If not, I'm leaving!"
"Really? Just a few Dao Stones and Jade Slips?"
Meng Die Lian's sudden surprise caught Ye Feng off guard.
"And whoever was involved in this..."
"Absolutely! I'll leave it all to Brother Feng! I'll go with him right now and help you get justice!"
Seeing Meng Dielian link arms with him again, Ye Feng was speechless.
Why can other people change their expressions so quickly... I'm just too honest.
———
The Red Powder Gate, inside the Heavenly Prison
"Why are you arresting me? What did I do wrong? Let me out!"
Chen Rong, who is a butler, has been imprisoned overnight after being arrested.
It also cried out all night.
But no one dared to pay any attention.
The matter personally instructed by the Hehuan Sect Master and True Monarch Dielian through telepathy was something no one within a radius of tens of thousands of miles dared to disobey.
"Oh, Chen Rong, you've made a terrible mistake... no one can save you!"
Just when Chen Rong was almost in despair, a voice came from outside the prison.
"Elder Xu! Xu Lingling, save me! Lingling, save me!"
Chen Rong looked as if she had seen a savior, her face beaming with joy.
As she called out, a woman in white walked out of the prison gate.
A white-clad woman at the Golden Core stage!
The woman walked to the entrance of the prison and reached out to stroke Chen Rong's face.
Chen Rong also grasped the woman's hand and gently stroked it.
The relationship between the two seems to be more than just that of an elder and a deacon.
In fact, that is indeed the case.
"Chen Rong, half a year ago you conspired with others to assassinate Li Qinghe of Qingyun Sect, offending the newly promoted upper sect Penglai. The Divine Eye True Monarch of Penglai Sect has already arrived, and the sect dares not disobey. You are beyond saving."
Chen Rong's face suddenly froze, and she murmured in disbelief,
"Divine Eye True Monarch? That Divine Eye True Monarch, comparable to a Nascent Soul cultivator! How could this be... how could this be? It's clearly the Black Cloud Sect..."
Black Cloud Sect!
The Black Cloud Sect no longer exists.
"No...I don't want to die, Lingling, save me, please save me!"
Xu Lingling shook her head.
"It's no use, no one can save you!"
Their relationship was special, but all he could do was see her one last time; beyond that, he was powerless to help.
After saying that, she prepared to turn and leave.
"Wait! Don't go! Do me a favor. I have a small storage pouch on my chest. Please help me deliver the contents to my family. I'm begging you!"
......
The Crimson Powder Sect is located south of the Joyful Union Sect, and even closer to the Penglai Sect.
Meng Die Lian took Ye Feng directly and flew over in a flying boat.
The sect's only Nascent Soul stage elder was already waiting outside the sect with a group of Golden Core elders.
"Welcome, Sect Master Meng, and True Monarch Divine Eye! Please rest in the sect for a while; a banquet has been prepared to welcome you!"
"Enough with the nonsense! I'm here to get things done!"
Ye Feng waved his hand impatiently.
"Give me ten copies of the sect's core cultivation technique. And hand over that Chen Rong!"
Originally, the plan was to lure the snake out of its hole, but unexpectedly, Meng Dielian followed and escorted them all the way.
Now Ye Feng just wants to finish things as soon as possible and then swagger back home.
As for song and dance performances... I think I'll pass.
The more entangled you are with Meng Die Lian, the more complicated things will become in the future.
If you want to eat grapes, wait until you reach the Divine Realm!
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