The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 1823 The Lord’s Son
Zong Jiang nodded: "This possibility cannot be ruled out. Although Luohua Palace and Broken Sword Sect have the strength to kill Elder Fengshan, they should not fail to consider the consequences of doing so."

In Tianqi Continent, there have always been various independent cultivators who do not belong to any sect or family of cultivators.

They either act haphazardly or are driven by interests. Because they are alone, they are not afraid of revenge from any sect forces.

Their style of doing things is to fight if they can win, and run away if they can't win, so once they are taken care of by casual cultivators, it is a very troublesome thing.

If Mu Chen and the other three and Elder Fengshan met a rogue cultivator, they might be killed by the rogue cultivator and seize the treasure.

Zong Jiang stood up from the futon and said firmly: "Unless it is a force that our Blood Soul Sect cannot afford to offend, we will never give up at this time!"

On the other side, Ye Feng had flown to the edge of the southern Xinjiang grassland, and lush mountains and forests appeared in front of him.

After flying through the mountains and forests for about ten minutes, a large town appeared in Ye Feng's sight.

Ye Feng put away the Dragon Sword and tried his best to hide his aura after landing.

After walking onto the official road, I saw many people heading towards the entrance of the town.

Ye Feng followed the crowd towards the entrance of the town.

When I arrived at the entrance, I looked up and saw the words "Qingfeng Town" written on the wall.

At the entrance, there were four soldiers in armor guarding the entrance.

You need to pay a fee to enter the city, a low-grade spiritual stone.

Just when Ye Feng was about to enter the city, a scream suddenly came from behind him.

Turning around, he saw a bronze carriage drawn by three strong horses coming at a fast pace on the spacious entrance tunnel.

On the left and right sides of the bronze carriage, there are two sturdy men riding black horses.The expression on the big man's face was extremely arrogant.

As the bronze carriage was speeding along, the wind blew open the curtains of the carriage, and a young man in white could be seen sitting inside.

The face of the young man in white was a little pale, and his appearance was quite handsome, but he had a very dandy look on his face.

He held two slim women in his arms, one on the left and one on the right. He was groping up and down the women's bodies with his hands, not afraid of being seen by others.

Even when it was approaching the city gate, the carriage showed no intention of slowing down and stopped, and still arrogantly rushed through the crowds lining up to enter the city.

"Young lord, return to town! Everyone who enters the city, get out of here!" the burly man guarding the carriage yelled.

The people queuing up to enter the city were not of high cultivation. Faced with the yelling and scolding of the burly man, and then hearing that the young lord was entering the town, although they were angry in their hearts, they dared not speak out.

So in the end, people just screamed and dodged to both sides. Fortunately, the road was wide enough, so people didn't look too embarrassed during the dodging process.

Ye Feng had just come to this world, so naturally he would not ask for trouble. When he was about to get out of the way, he heard a crisp sound of "pop!" and a riding crop was whipped towards Ye Feng.

Due to the distance, the riding crop did not hit Ye Feng, but the crisp sound it made still stung Ye Feng's eardrums.

"Boy, get out of here!" the man with the riding crop roared angrily.

Ye Feng remained motionless, his eyes flashing coldly. Although he didn't want to cause trouble, he wasn't afraid of it either.

Seeing Ye Feng like this, the people around thought he was frightened and could not help but show sympathetic expressions on their faces.

Just as the carriage was about to hit Ye Feng, a voice rang in Ye Feng's ears: "Fellow Immortal, be careful!"

As the voice sounded, a figure suddenly appeared next to Ye Feng, then took Ye Feng's arm and pulled him aside.

The carriage flew past Ye Feng and the person pulling him, bringing up a strong gust of wind.

The guy who had whipped Ye Feng before saw that the carriage did not hit Ye Feng, turned around and glared at Ye Feng with an extremely arrogant attitude.The young man in the carriage also glanced at Ye Feng through the curtain, with traces of sneer and contempt on his face.

Under the escort of four guards, the carriage rushed into the city gate. The soldiers guarding the city gate watched the carriage enter with respectful expressions.

Income city fee?

nonexistent.

"Fellow Immortal, are you okay?" The person who pulled Ye Feng away looked back at the carriage and asked.

Ye Feng turned his head and saw that he was a young immortal cultivator with a somewhat fat figure.

The most distinctive feature of the young immortal cultivator is his face, which is so chubby that people can’t help but feel the urge to pinch it twice.

There was a trace of concern in the young immortal cultivator's eyes. He thought that Ye Feng had been frightened just now.

"I'm fine, thank you immortal friend." Ye Feng replied with a smile.

"It's just a simple effort, you don't have to be polite, my dear fellow immortals." The fat cultivator waved his hands indifferently, "My dear fellow immortals, please be careful next time you encounter this kind of situation. That carriage is used to being domineering here."

Ye Feng nodded and said: "My name is Ye Feng, what is your fairy friend Gao's name?"

"My name is Lin Jun. Brother Ye, this must be your first time coming to Qingfeng Town, right?"

"Yes, who was in the carriage just now?"

Lin Jun curled his lips and said with some shame: "The man in the carriage is called Cai Xiaojing, and he is the son of the lord of Qingfeng Town."

"This Cai Xiaojing relies on his father to bully men and dominate women in Qingfeng Town. He is an extremely coquettish man."

"How strong is the lord of Qingfeng Town?" Ye Feng asked again.

Lin Jun replied: "At the peak level of the upper-level Spirit King, in a remote place like Qingfeng Town, he can definitely be regarded as a top expert."

Ye Feng nodded slightly, having a rough understanding of the world in his heart.

In Ye Feng's opinion, the ancient immortal cultivators on earth should have come here after leaving the earth.

The people and the language used here are the same as those in China.

"Brother Ye, I am from the Lin family in Lin'an City. I wonder where you are from?" Lin Jun seemed to want to get to know Ye Feng.

Ye Feng thought for a while and said with a smile: "I am just a wandering casual cultivator."

It is essential to be on guard against others. Although Ye Feng has a good impression of Mr. Lin, there are some things that he cannot say.

"Ye Feng, meeting each other is fate. If you encounter difficulties in the future or want to seek help, you can come to me." Lin Jun took out a jade pendant from his body and handed it to Ye Feng. "This is the communication jade pendant. Through You can contact me anytime."

Ye Feng reached out to take it, looked at it curiously, and said, "Thank you."

In this world of immortal cultivators, if cultivators want to communicate with each other, they will use the jade pendant for communication.

The communication function of the messaging jade pendant is similar to that of mobile phones on earth.

The method of using the communication jade pendant is also very simple. Both parties only need to use their spiritual consciousness to engrave the divine consciousness brand on the communication jade pendant, so that they can communicate with each other even if they are thousands of miles apart.

In short, the communication method used to communicate the jade pendant is a bit like quantum communication.

Of course, if the spiritual consciousness is isolated, or the two parties are in different planes and worlds, the messaging jade pendant will have no effect.

(End of this chapter)