Chapter 170 The origin of the crazy old man, the arrival of Longjiu
Ji Wushuang met everyone's curious eyes with a look of helplessness and could only explain.
"Elder Ding is the last great elder. He has already broken through to the ninth level of the Juyuan Realm. He has also attacked the Spiritual Sea Realm several times, but all ended in failure. Later, he went crazy."
Ji Wushuang paused, "Naturally, a crazy person cannot continue to serve as a high-ranking elder, so the sect master removed him from the position of the elder and replaced him with the former second elder."
Ye Feng asked: "What happened next?"
"Elder Ding was imprisoned after he went crazy. I remember that he never appeared again. How he escaped now, I don't know." Ji Wushuang shook her head, her brows filled with worry.
A crazy person at the ninth level of Juyuan Realm is very dangerous.
After all, crazy practitioners are the most terrifying!
You don't know when he will run nearby and he will stab you in the back.
In that case, who can defend it?
Moreover, with Elder Ding's strength, if he really wants to cause destruction, only the Sect Master, Taishang Elder and a few other powerful people in the spiritual sea realm can suppress him within a thousand miles.
Thinking of this, Ji Wushuang became even more worried.
Originally, if Elder Ding succeeded in attacking the Linghai Realm, he would not fall into madness, and the Kamikaze Sword Sect would add a powerful Supreme Elder.
But the fact now is that Elder Ding is crazy and the sect leader has to send people to keep an eye on him, which is equivalent to weakening the overall strength of the Kamikaze Sword Sect.
Ye Feng looked at the direction in which Elder Ding was escaping and fell into deep thought.
This crazy Elder Ding is indeed a huge hidden danger.
A moment later, Ye Feng and Ji Wushuang walked to the martial arts arena and saw the collapsed banquet hall and Xiao Fangu who was kneeling on the ground and shaking.
"My beloved spiritual sword!"
Xiao Fangu held two broken swords and gritted his teeth in anger.
He suddenly stood up, pointed at Huo Yunjie who was standing with his sword behind his back and scolded: "You accompany me with my spiritual sword!"
"I thought you were very powerful, so I went all out, but I didn't expect that your strength had not improved much at all, so I accidentally destroyed your sword. But if there is a next time, I will probably go all out." Huo Yunjie said calmly.
After staying with Ye Feng for a long time, he also learned to be "bad".
He obviously only used seven-tenths of his strength, but he said he went all out, making it difficult for people to understand his strength.
"Okay, you're very good!" Xiao Fangu pointed at Huo Yunjie and was so angry that he couldn't speak.
"Junior brother Xiao, come back!" Bai Minglu pulled a piece of grass from the roadside, continued to hold it in his mouth, waved to Xiao Fangu, and called him back.
Xi Xinyu cared about Xiao Fangu and rushed forward first to help him up.
"Yunjie, you did a good job."
At this time, Ye Feng's voice sounded.
Huo Yunjie followed the sound and saw that Ye Feng and others were here. He trotted away quickly, smiled and touched Long Tianxing's head, then raised his hands and saluted: "Uncle Master, you are here."
"It's a pity that I came late. I only knew that you defeated Xiao Fangu, but I didn't witness the whole process with my own eyes." Ye Feng nodded slightly and saw Ding Baixue, who was wearing the uniform of a disciple of the Divine Wind Sword Sect.
"Senior Brother Ji, why are you here?" When Que Ning'an saw Ji Wushuang, she was like a mouse seeing a cat, and immediately bowed respectfully.
"Ah! It's Senior Brother Ji Wushuang, the grandson of the law enforcement elder. Come over and salute." Two female disciples of the Kamikaze Sword Sect happened to be passing by nearby. After discussing in a low voice, they came over to pay homage to Yingying.
"Junior sisters, go about your business!" Ji Wushuang didn't like the excitement and waved his hand.
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and secretly thought that Ji Wushuang turned out to be the grandson of the law enforcement elder. No wonder he was respected by many disciples, especially the former law enforcement team disciples, who respected him like an elder.
The second generation Xiu is so terrifying!
Ye Feng thought so.
"Ahem!"
At this time, a loud coughing sound resounded throughout the entire audience, because the sound contained a strong pressure of true energy, like a thunderous explosion, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
"Due to some reasons, the banquet hall at Feilai Peak collapsed and the banquet cannot be held as scheduled. All fellow Taoists are kindly requested to return to their residences to rest. The sword sealing ceremony will be officially held at noon tomorrow."
As soon as the voice came out, disciples from all sects waved their sleeves and left.
"Huo Yunjie, just wait for me!"
Not far away, Xiao Fangu was holding a broken sword and speaking viciously.
"Junior brother, let's go back and practice hard first. It won't be too late to challenge him when our strength improves." Xi Xinyu and Bai Minglu held Xiao Fangu on the left and right and dragged him away.
"If you practice for ten more years, you will still be no match for the second senior brother." Long Tianxing made a face, making Xiao Fangu look ferocious in anger, wishing he could jump on him and have a fight.
"He's causing hatred again!" Ye Feng slapped Long Tianxing on the head.
"I'm just telling the established facts." Long Tianxing argued seriously.
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, grabbed Long Tianxing's shoulders, dragged him down the mountain, and said: "I thought I could have a big meal, but the banquet hall is gone, and I have to go out to find food by myself. It's uncomfortable!"
"Master Ye, in order to fulfill the friendship of the landlord, I invite you." Ji Wushuang showed a gentle smile.
"Then we're welcome." Ye Feng was secretly happy and accepted it happily.
…
Kamikaze City, North Gate.
A burly middle-aged man with silver-gray hair and a pair of light blue pupils stepped through the city gate and looked down at the compass in his hand.
This person is none other than Long Jiu.
"It's still one hundred and thirty miles due south."
Following the guidance of the compass, Long Jiu walked south along this street called "Shenbei".
…
No. 1008, Shenbei Street.
This is a luxurious restaurant called "Fengyun", covering an area of hundreds of acres, with an endless stream of practitioners coming and going, and it is quite famous in Kamikaze City.
In a large banquet hall called "Lotus Fragrance", more than a dozen people including Ye Feng, Ji Wushuang, etc. gathered around a large table and ate the unique food of this place.
"These are actually spiritual vegetables!"
Li Jiaojiao looked at the delicious dishes on the table. She was surprised at first, and then looked sad, realizing the huge gap between herself and other spiritual chefs.
Although she can already make spiritual vegetables, that is because she relies on high-quality raw materials such as divine vegetables. Anyone who can cook can make spiritual vegetables.
But the chef at Fengyun Restaurant is different.
They can use ordinary ingredients to cook magical dishes!
Or, use a variety of spiritual vegetables to cook higher-quality delicious dishes.
"If possible, I really want to practice here for a while." Li Jiaojiao ate a small piece of pork, with stars in her eyes.
"Is this little girl also a chef?" A fat chef in white clothes asked with a smile.
Ji Wushuang is considered a high-class guest at Fengyun Restaurant. As the chef, he must be there to accompany him during meals and deal with problems at any time.
"That's right!" Li Jiaojiao was a little embarrassed.
"Then, I'll give this book to you!" The fat chef took out a book called "The Basics of Spiritual Cooking".
This is an introductory book for embarking on the journey of spiritual chef. It sells for fifty yuan of low-grade spiritual stones, which is not expensive for a fat chef, but if it can gain the favor of Li Jiaojiao and even Ji Wushuang, it will be very profitable.
"Thank you, uncle!" Li Jiaojiao took the book and thanked her quickly.
The fat chef's face froze.
I'm only thirty years old, I just look older. Why do nine out of ten people who see me call me uncle?
The fat chef complained in his mind.
Ji Wushuang glanced at the fat chef and said with a smile: "Thank you!"
Hearing this, the fat chef was secretly happy.
Ji Wushuang is the grandson of the law enforcement elder. Even the Lord of Kamikaze City will smile when he sees him. If he can get a thank you from him, it will be much easier to do things in the future.
Later, everyone was eating and chatting.
After half a stick of incense.
Long Jiu arrived at Fengyun Restaurant, followed the sense of blood and breath, and opened the door of the Hexiang Banquet Hall.
With a glance, Long Jiu immediately saw the silver-haired and blue-eyed Long Tianxing, and his eyes instantly revealed a look of ecstasy.