Ordinary vengeful spirits and skeletons are merely sixth-tier demonic beasts, equivalent to the Separation and Union Realm of human martial artists, while Sun Muqing is a martial artist at the sixth level of the True Essence Realm.
Although Sun Muqing relied on elixirs to reach the sixth level of the True Essence Realm, making him a True Essence Realm expert with inflated stats, it shouldn't be enough for him to be killed by a group of Separation and Union Realm demonic beasts!
Although he felt it was impossible, Ye Feng was still nervous, his heart pounding in his throat.
Immediately afterwards, the night wind released its divine sense, scanning the surroundings.
With an overwhelming surge of divine sense, Ye Feng quickly located Sun Muqing's aura.
"Over there!"
The night wind carried Jiang Lingxuan away in a certain direction.
Night Wind was moving very fast, and because he was in such a hurry, he forgot to activate his true energy shield.
The oncoming gale made it hard for Jiang Lingxuan to open her eyes, and the howling wind kept ringing in her ears. Jiang Lingxuan even felt as if a train had rushed into her ears.
Before long, Ye Feng and Jiang Lingxuan fell from the sky.
Ahead was a small wooden house, and wisps of smoke were rising from it.
"Mu Qing ran here?" Jiang Lingxuan asked.
“Yes, I can sense her presence. She’s in this cabin right now,” Night Wind said.
Jiang Lingxuan found it very strange.
The White Jade Forest is not a suitable place to live. It is teeming with monsters, and even martial artists who come here to train must be careful and vigilant.
But now someone has built a wooden house here, seemingly to live in seclusion. Could there be some master in this wooden house?
The night breeze had already reached the door of the wooden house.
Just as Ye Feng raised his hand to push open the door, a powerful aura burst forth from the wooden house.
The next moment, a sword light shattered the wooden door and headed straight for Ye Feng's face!
"I've already hidden here, yet you bastards still relentlessly hunt me down. Well then, today I'll let you all rest in peace here!"
A disheveled old man roared angrily, his slender, long sword already at the throat of the night wind.
Night Wind withdrew and stepped back, then raised his right hand and gently touched the longsword.
bite!
With that soft hum, the longsword in the old man's hand trembled violently, almost flying out of his grasp.
The old man stumbled backward after landing on the ground.
But as soon as he regained his balance, the old man charged at Ye Feng again.
The night wind summoned thunder, which then engaged the old man in fierce combat.
Ye Feng did not use the Myriad Manifestations Thunder Sword, nor did he use the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sword. At this moment, he was simply competing with the old man in swordsmanship.
To Ye Feng's surprise, the old man's swordsmanship was extremely skillful.
If this old man is at the same level as me, then I am definitely no match for him!
Jiang Lingxuan, who was standing to the side, was dumbfounded. It was the first time he had ever seen someone whose cultivation level was lower than Ye Feng's, yet who could fight Ye Feng to a standstill!
Just then, Sun Muqing's shout came.
"Night Wind, stop! He's not a bad person!"
"Father, stop too! He's not our enemy!"
Sun Muqing's shout surprised both Ye Feng and Jiang Lingxuan.
Sun Muqing actually called this disheveled old man "Dad"?
What exactly is going on?
The night wind retreated a few steps and stopped, and the old man finally stopped as well.
"He's really not our enemy?" the old man asked.
"Yes, I know him. He's my friend, and so is that woman," Sun Muqing quickly explained.
The old man smiled slightly and looked at Ye Feng, saying, "Young man, you're quite good. Although your swordsmanship isn't quite as good as mine, it's not far off."
"You're not bad either," Ye Feng said with a smile.
Afterwards, Ye Feng and Jiang Lingxuan followed the old man and Sun Muqing into the wooden house.
As Ye Feng sat down in the chair, he cast a questioning look at Sun Muqing.
Sun Muqing did not answer immediately, but said to the old man, "Dad, you rest here first. My friend and I will go cook. We have something to talk about."
After saying that, Sun Muqing pulled Ye Feng into the kitchen, and Jiang Lingxuan naturally followed.
Night Wind set up a barrier before finally asking, "What exactly is going on? Why did you come here, and why did you call that old man 'father'?"
"Yes, yes, Mu Qing, did you hit your head?" Jiang Lingxuan asked as well.
Sun Muqing immediately rolled her eyes at Jiang Lingxuan, then sighed and said sadly, "Lingxuan and I were just dealing with those vengeful spirits and skeletons when this old man suddenly appeared and brought me here."
"At first I thought he was a bad guy who wanted to kidnap me, but after we got here he burst into tears and said that I was his daughter and that he had finally found me..."
“Seeing him crying so hard, I comforted him and cooked for him… I also found his diary here, take a look.”
As Sun Muqing spoke, she pulled a small booklet out from under her clothes.
The booklet is not thick, and the content inside is not much.
Ye Feng and Jiang Lingxuan finished watching in just a short while and understood the old man's origins.
It turns out that the old man's name was Feng Changyang, and he was a sword cultivator from Qingling City.
He was already at the early stage of the Divine Travel Realm, and his swordsmanship was extremely powerful, making him quite famous in Qingling City.
However, Feng Changyang offended the Grand Elder of the Shenmu Sect.
Feng Changyang was no match for Xiong Wanling, the Grand Elder of the Shenmu Sect, so he had no choice but to flee for his life with his daughter, Feng Qianwen.
During this process, Feng Changyang was hunted down by the Shenmu Sect warriors.
As a result, Feng Changyang and Feng Qianwen were separated, and Feng Qianwen ended up in the White Jade Forest.
When Feng Changyang finally found Feng Qianwen in the White Jade Forest, she was already a mangled corpse!
Feng Changyang was devastated and went insane. After burying Feng Qianwen, he built a small wooden house here and lived in seclusion, still fantasizing that his daughter Feng Qianwen was alive.
The once-renowned number one swordsman of Qingling City was thus transformed into a madman who longed for his daughter!
Moreover, Feng Changyang himself was seriously injured. Although he had managed to stay alive all these years, his death was probably not far off!
“The rest is easy to understand. Our battle with the vengeful spirits and skeletons attracted Feng Changyang’s attention. When Feng Changyang saw me, he mistook me for his daughter and brought me here… Feng Changyang has no ill intentions towards me, and I knew you would definitely come here to find me, so I’m not afraid at all,” Sun Muqing said with a wry smile.
Sun Muqing sympathized with Feng Changyang's plight, so she always wore a sorrowful expression.
Jiang Lingxuan then said, "You really have a big heart, actually cooking for that crazy old man here."
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