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Chapter 194 Return to Wufu

"Where is this Qibao Forest?"

When Ye Fei saw the 20,000 contribution points, his eyes were on fire. He had no choice but to do it. Now Ye Fei was so poor that he was going crazy. Not to mention the 20,000 contribution points, even if it was 5,000, as long as

If there is a task, he is also willing to take it.

The inner sect deacon still had a smile on his face, and he patiently explained to Ye Fei: "Junior brother, don't you even know Qibao Forest? It doesn't matter. I have a map of that place here. Do you know the Hundred Thousand Mountains of Zhao State?

After passing through the Shiwan Mountains, if you follow the map, you will find the Qibao Forest."

The deacon was really overly enthusiastic. Not only did he patiently answer questions, he even prepared a map on the spot. But behind his smile, there was a hint of darkness that was difficult to detect.

Ye Fei didn't notice it, and even if he did, he wouldn't care. As long as the mission was real and the rewarded contribution points were real, he would dare to go in even if there was a dragon's pond and a tiger's den ahead.

To contribute points.

In order to be promoted to the fifth level of the prefecture level as soon as possible.

In order to understand the Heaven-Burying Sword.

Ye Fei decided, he was going to fight! He immediately took the map unceremoniously and said: "Deacon, I will take over this mission."

"Very good, then go and register now, and then you can go out." The inner door deacon still smiled and said, after Ye Fei left, there was a hint of sympathy in his eyes.

"This disciple is probably doomed. You don't want to accept any tasks, but you choose to accept the tasks from Qibao Forest. But Brother Ma Zai, who did this kid offend? You actually want me to punish him like this?"

The deacon didn't look back. From the crystal wall behind him, an inner disciple with a long face and narrow eyes had already flashed out. This person's name was Ma Zai, and he was the ninety-eighth master of the inner sect. The mission just issued by the deacon was also Ma Zai's.

Zai's instruction.

Of course the deacon was curious.

Ma Zai did not satisfy his curiosity, and stared at the deacon in front of him coldly and sternly: "Shut up, you shouldn't ask, don't ask, who he offended, even I am not qualified to know, so you are even more

There’s no need to know, if you can’t control your mouth, you know the consequences.”

"Yes, yes, yes, Senior Brother Ma Zai, I must keep my mouth shut. I didn't see or hear it. By the way, I can't even remember why I came here." The deacon had already been arrested.

Ma Zai was completely frightened.

"It's strange. When the deacon was talking just now, I seemed to vaguely feel that there was someone nearby. Is it my imagination?"

Ye Fei walked out, always feeling that something was wrong, but this mission was real, and he had also registered it.

"Maybe it's because I've been practicing for too long recently and I'm too preoccupied."

Ye Fei rubbed his aching head, took the map of Qibao Forest, left the mission hall, and returned to the place where he lived as an outer disciple.

It's just that his arrival was unlucky. Luo Xing and Wang Bai were both in seclusion, so Ye Fei could only leave a note at the door saying that he had come before leaving.

Had a day off.

The next day, Ye Fei left the Holy Land, crossed Taixuan City directly, and flew in the direction of Tianyun Martial Palace.

"This mission is a coincidence. It happens to be near Shiwanda Mountain. Before doing the mission, I can also return to Wu Mansion to see how Uncle Jian and the others are living." Ye Fei thought happily.

Even though he had successfully joined the Holy Land, the old queen mother of Zhao had no choice but to cancel the death order against him.

But Ye Fei is still worried. He wants to go back and see with his own eyes how the people of the Ye family live, especially Ye Jian, the uncle who has taken care of him since childhood.

In this world, besides his father and sister Ye Shanshan, Ye Jian is the most important relative in Ye Fei's heart.

"I haven't returned to the Ye family for a long time. If Uncle Jian knew that I had become a martial arts sect, would it scare him too much? Hehehehe!"

Ye Fei let out a "bad" laugh. In order to see what he was looking forward to earlier, Ye Jian's jaw dropped. This time Ye Fei hurried on, and his speed was also very fast.

Dapeng Golden Wings is indeed the most advanced flying martial art. Not only does it allow Ye Fei to fly freely into the sky, it is also several times faster than the Thunderbird that Ye Fei once rode.

"In this way, the time it takes me to rush to Tianyun Martial Mansion will be greatly shortened."



Just when Ye Fei was leaving, at the top of Taixuan City, inner disciple Ma Zaizheng stood proudly in front of a middle-aged man in rich clothes and said with a smile, "Master Ouyang, how are you?

Are you satisfied with how we handled it?"

"Satisfied, of course I am satisfied. Thank you to Senior Ma Zai for your help. Please also tell that person that as long as you can kill Ye Fei and avenge my son Ouyang Jie, my Ouyang family will definitely fight against that person and Senior Ma Zai."

Be grateful and grateful, both in front and behind the horse."

While speaking, the head of the Ouyang family had quickly taken out a thousand-year-old elixir from his arms, handed it to Ma Zai, and said with a flattering smile: "A small gift is not a sign of respect. Please don't dislike it, senior."

"Haha, easy to say, easy to say, Patriarch Ouyang, why are you so polite? Look, you are serious." Ma Zai had a smile on his face and quickly put away the elixir and returned to the Holy Land.

Ye Fei still remembered that he came to the Holy Land from Wu Mansion and took the Thunderbird, which took him nearly a month.

It's different now. He has Dapeng's golden wings, so he doesn't need to worry about physical strength at all. As long as he has enough energy in his body, he can keep flying.

"Oops, I came back in a hurry and forgot to bring some gifts to Uncle Jian."

Suddenly, Ye Fei remembered something. He was so anxious to complete the task and earn contribution points that he even forgot to help the Ye family bring some pills and martial arts skills to improve their cultivation in the Holy Land.

Ye Fei couldn't help feeling a little regretful, but then he thought that even if he brought the high-level elixir to the Ye family, Ye Jian and the others might not be able to absorb it.

On the contrary, it is not as helpful to the Ye family as some of the low-level elixirs from Wu Mansion.

"But it's not an option to always rely on the Wu Mansion to take care of you. After all, living under someone's roof is a short-sighted cannibal. Now, don't I still have those few things? If I can give them to the Wu Mansion, I'll be repaying a share.

Kindness."

Ye Fei thought of something again, and a smile appeared on his lips; at this time, he was already very close to Tianyun Martial Mansion.

After flying for several days, Ye Fei also felt tired, so he planned to land and find a place to rest.

At this time, the sound of a fierce battle on the backside of the mountain not far away caught Ye Fei's attention.

"This place is close to the Shiwan Mountain and the outskirts of the Tianyun Martial Palace. Are there any Martial Palace disciples fighting here?" Ye Fei quickly hid his figure towards a big tree below with a hint of curiosity.

Just after hiding, a petite figure in white clothes stained with blood has already fled here panting, coughing up blood while running away.

The moment he saw that figure, Ye Fei was shocked. (To be continued)


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