Chapter 1432
"Mr. Wang, senior Hongfeng."

"Xing Ao, is the great elder out of seclusion?" Wang Yangde's face lit up with Ding Xing Ao's arrival.

"Yes, please come with me." Ding Xingao nodded.

Wang Yangde and Hongfeng's eyes lit up.

As long as Elder Ding Yang takes action, Ye Feng will definitely die.

The two hurriedly followed Ding Xingao to the residence of the great elder Ding Yang.

Entering the courtyard where the great elder lived, Ding Xingao reached out and knocked on the door of the main room, and then said respectfully: "Master, Mr. Wang and Senior Hongfeng are here."

"Come in." An old voice came from inside the house.

Pushing the door open, the environment inside the house is quite simple.

A wooden table and a bed.

In addition, there was a futon in the center of the room, and sitting on the futon was an old man in white.

The old man in white has thin cheeks, deep wrinkles like knife carvings on his face, white hair, and skinny and slender hands.

After Wang Yangde and Hongfeng entered the door, the old man's old eyes opened.

The old eyes were dark and deep, with a faint flash of light.

Their eyes met for half a second, and even Hongfeng felt a great pressure in his heart.

"Elder Ding Yang, long time no see. I came here to invite you..." Wang Yangde, who had been waiting for so long, couldn't wait to tell his purpose.

"Yang De, Xing Ao has already told me everything." Elder Ding Yang's eyes were deep and his tone was cold, "That man not only killed your grandson, but also killed my Zhenwu Sect's disciples. He deserves to die."

After hearing what Elder Ding Yang said, Wang Yangde knew that the purpose of his trip had been achieved.

"Please ask Elder Ding Yang to come out and kill that boy named Ye Feng to avenge Chen Yu, Ding He and Wu Ya!" Wang Yangde said respectfully.

"I will definitely kill people with my own hands, but I won't take action recently." Elder Ding Yang said in a deep voice with a cold light in his eyes.

"Elder Ding Yang..." Wang Yangde's expression changed and he was very puzzled.

"Yangde, the secret realm of the West Sea is about to be completely opened. We, the Zhenwu Sect, must go there to compete for resources." Elder Ding Yang said the reason.

Hearing this, Wang Yangde suddenly fell silent.

Wang Yangde knew about the secret realm, so he knew the importance of the secret realm to a martial arts sect.

"This time the secret realm of the West Sea is opened. If that kid knows the news, he will most likely go. If we really meet him in the secret realm of the West Sea, I will definitely kill him with my own hands!"

The dimmed light in Wang Yangde's eyes brightened again: "I'll leave everything to Elder Ding Yang."

Elder Ding Yang stroked his beard and nodded, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Deep in the Kunlun Mountains, on a green peak.

Two men wearing green preacher robes and carrying swords on their backs stood on the top of the mountain facing the wind.

Both of them are middle-aged, one of them has a majestic face, and the other has a square face.

The middle-aged man with a majestic face is Wen Chuan, the head of the Kunlun Sword Sect.

The middle-aged man with a square face is his junior brother Wencheng.

"Brother, the leader, the opening of the secret realm of the West Sea will inevitably attract the covetousness of the entire world, and national power may be involved." Wen Cheng looked to the west and said leisurely.

"Nowadays, the technology in the secular world is powerful, and heavy firepower can even easily kill martial arts practitioners. Those in the secular world will definitely not sit back and watch." Wen Chuan nodded and sighed softly.

"The competition should be quite fierce this time."

"No matter how fierce it is, we must go. This may be an opportunity for the Kunlun Sword Sect to become more powerful." In the mountains of the Northern Wilderness, somewhere in the ancient forest, there is a place surrounded by clear water.

There are many wooden buildings here.

In one of the courtyards, three people were sitting opposite each other on futons.

The person sitting in front was dressed in a fluttering dress, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and gray hair on his temples.

Opposite him, two people were sitting, one of whom was dressed in blue, had long black hair, and had a beautiful face.

Next to the woman in blue is a young man in silver robes.

The young man's lips were as thin as iron, and his eyes showed a hint of passion and admiration from time to time as he looked at the woman in blue next to him.

"Master, the space door to the secret realm of the West Sea will be completely opened soon." The voice of the woman in blue was pleasant to the ear.

"Yes, we can start preparations." The middle-aged man nodded and smiled slightly.

"Master, I heard that there are many rare and strange beasts in the secret realm of the West Sea, as well as many spiritual fruits and elixirs." The woman in blue continued.

"There are indeed many opportunities in the secret realm, but there are also many dangers. It is said that the strange beasts in the secret realm are very powerful." The middle-aged man said.

"Master, when do we leave?"

"Three days later." The middle-aged man's eyes became profound, "We haven't been born for a long time. I wonder if the world still remembers the Chinese monks."

The middle-aged man's words brought a joyful look to the young man's face.

"Master, Junior Sister, after we appear, those martial artists will definitely retreat obediently." When the young man said this, his face was full of pride.

The Taoist cultivator is the closest thing to the immortal cultivator. In terms of strength, it is second only to the legendary immortal cultivator.

On this day, Ye Feng, who had nothing to do, decided to visit Lingyue Antique Shop.

Just when Ye Feng was about to arrive at the antique store, a very bloody scene was happening in the antique store - Brother Hu brought a group of his boys to Lingyue Antique Store to collect protection money.

In the shop, Cao Xiaoling and Cao Xiaoyue were sorting the antiques in the display cabinets, while Ah Da and Ah Er were sorting and moving the antiques.

Brother Hu held his head high and led his little brothers into the antique shop.

Cao Xiaoyue raised her head and subconsciously wanted to say hello, but found something was wrong. These guys looked like they were here to cause trouble. Could it be that they were collecting protection money?
These people dare to collect protection money in broad daylight, they must be impatient.

Brother Hu and others glanced at the store and took out the steel pipe from their arms.

"What do you want to do!?" Cao Xiaoyue was startled when she saw the shiny steel pipe.

"What to do?" A boy jumped out, "We are here to collect management fees today."

The so-called management fees are naturally protection fees.

Cao Xiaoling took out her mobile phone from her body and said in a cold voice: "You are really lawless, get out, or I will call the police!"

"Okay, you call the police." The boy who just spoke shouted: "Before the police come, we smash your store first!"

After the boy finished speaking, he knocked on the glass of the counter with the steel pipe in his hand, making a "dong dong dong" sound.

The other younger brother also wanted to show off. He took two steps forward and said with a wicked smile: "Two beauties, why are you so fierce? Why don't you hurry up and bring tea to our boss?"

Brother Hu squinted his eyes and said nothing, letting the younger brother below him do whatever he wanted.

"Ah Da, Ah Er!" Cao Xiaoyue shouted twice.

Ah Da and Ah Er walked out of the inner courtyard in response.

(End of this chapter)

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