I, beat the Eastern Swordsman at the beginning

Chapter 145 Qingfeng Valley

Sighing, Ye Feixian waved the Chunyang sword for a while, feeling quite satisfied with it.

However, this matter made the two of them a little puzzled.

The cultivators who competed with the Xiao family for the mine got the other party's Chunyang sword. Anyone would think that this matter had something to do with the Xiao family.

Ye Feixian let go of the last person because of this consideration.

After playing with it for a while, he put the Chunyang sword into Fei Yunsuo's storage space, and continued to travel east with Nan Xizhi.

About a month later, the two saw a stone tablet in front of the intersection extending in all directions, with the words Qingfenggu engraved on it, and they knew that they had arrived at their first destination.

Leaping off the flying cloud shuttle, Ye Feixian stared and watched, but saw a mountain in front of him, and as far as he could see, there was a winding path hidden in the shade of the trees.

Under the green leaves, there are several serious practitioners who seem to be on guard, staring at the travelers.

Seeing this, he glanced at Nan Xizhi, and immediately walked forward.

"Stop!"

Someone took the initiative to deliver it to the door, and an imperceptible smile flashed in the eyes of the people in Qingfenggu, and said to Ye Feixian:

"This place is Qingfeng Valley, leave quickly."

"Under Ye Feixian, I wonder if there is anyone in your valley who knows Ye Xiong?"

"Ye Xiong?"

"Not at all."

Hearing what Ye Feixian said, these practitioners asked curiously:

"Come to Qingfeng Valley?"

"Report to the people in the valley. If no one knows, I will leave now."

"Is Qingfeng Valley a place where you can come and go whenever you want?"

"Wait well, you can only go in if you have an order."

Throwing down these words, one of the cultivators strode away, while the rest looked at Ye Feixian very warily, full of hostility.

After half an hour, the practitioner turned back leisurely, but his attitude towards Ye Feixian changed.

He saluted Ye Feixian politely and said, "So it's Mr. Ye."

"My lord, please, this way."

"Ok!"

Ye Feixian nodded calmly, and immediately followed behind the other party.

The environment in Qingfeng Valley is not bad, Ye Feixian felt a lot of peace in his heart along the way, and all the complicated things were left behind at this moment.

In the middle of the valley, rows of scattered wooden houses occupy a large flat area, among which practitioners carry swords on their waists and patrol within a certain range.

Ye Feixian roughly estimated that there might be thousands of people living here, and they are just ordinary people with no cultivation.

Led by the practitioner, he and Nan Xizhi came to a two-story wooden house.

Signaling him to wait for a while, the practitioner stepped forward and reported: "Lord Tu, you have arrived."

"come in!"

Listening to the voice, this Mr. Tu is probably middle-aged, his voice is extremely thick and calm at the same time.

"crunch..."

Accompanied by ear-piercing rubbing sounds, Ye Feixian stepped into the wooden house, but saw a tall man with his back turned to him, staring at the plaque in front of him in a daze.

Xu Shi sensed his arrival, and the man turned around slowly.

"Old man, Tu Sheng!"

This person had a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looked very decent, and Ye Feixian walked along, except for the patrolling people, the rest were more curious about him than guarded.

"You, are Ye Xiong's son?"

After carefully looking at Ye Feixian, the man had an admiring look in his eyes.

He and Ye Xiong hadn't seen each other for many years, and when he saw Ye Feixian now, he vaguely remembered the other person's appearance.

"That's right, my son, Ye Feixian, met Uncle Tu!"

After performing the junior ceremony, Ye Feixian poured out the whole story:

"When the boy was traveling, his father once said that if there is a chance, he can come to Qingfeng Valley for a walk."

"Hahaha, this kid, after all, I haven't forgotten the old man."

After laughing heartily, Tu Sheng walked up to Ye Feixian and patted him on the shoulder vigorously:

"This guy, I didn't expect to give birth to such a handsome child and grow up so big."

"Feixian, is your father okay?"

"Everything is fine!"

"Before the boy left home, he passed on the position of head of the family to my younger brother. At this moment... he should be taking care of himself."

"It fits his character."

After a moment of emotion, Tu Sheng said:
"Uncle Tu's place is not a good place, but since he asked you to come, the old man already knows."

"You stay here first, the old man is going to prepare and hand over that thing to you."

"It's been so long with this old man, it's time to see the sun again."

Hearing this, Ye Feixian was rather curious:

"Uncle Tu, what is so mysterious?"

"Wait until you see it."

"Okay, you rest first, the old man told you some things, I'm going to get busy."

Qingfeng Valley is also divided into three different forces. Usually, everyone does not violate the river, but if there is a foreign enemy, they will twist into a rope and deal with it together.

Among them, Tu Sheng's side, headed by him, is his people who are on guard at the gate of Qingfeng Valley today, otherwise other troubles may arise.

During this period of time, there was some friction between Tu Sheng and the other two forces, which had already caused many casualties.

He was worried about this matter, but after Ye Feixian arrived, he put it down for now.

In the early morning of the second day, Ye Feixian had just left the house when he saw the other party pulling him towards the depths of Qingfeng Valley. On the way, Tu Sheng said to him: "That thing is placed in the conference hall, and no one usually knows about it."

"This time it's Old Thief Shen's turn to guard, you go later, don't say anything, I just need to send them away first."

"Thank you, Uncle Tu."

"Why are you being polite with me!"

Laughing freely, Tu Sheng said:

"This old man has no offspring in his life. You can be regarded as the old man's son-in-law. A trivial matter is nothing to worry about."

Under the leadership of Tu Sheng, Ye Feixian came to the highest point of Qingfeng Valley. There are hundreds of practitioners working day and night, handing over every two hours, which is very strict.

"Elder Tu!"

"Well, this is the old man's nephew, bring him to do something, you can do whatever you want, and ignore the old man."

"Yes!"

Following Tu Sheng into the meeting hall, Ye Feixian saw three thrones of the same size in the deepest part, but now it was empty, and there was no one else in the hall.

Signaling Ye Feixian to take a look around, Tu Sheng walked to the back of the throne, fiddled with it for a while, then heard a slight sound of rubbing, and a dark underground passage appeared behind the throne.

"Feixian, come here!"

"Whether you can take this thing away or not depends on your performance."

"Uncle Tu, can't we talk about it now?"

"This is the surprise left by the old man and your father for future generations. You can tell it at a glance."

Hearing this, Ye Feixian shook his head helplessly, but followed behind him into the dark passage.

After a while, a quiet room was revealed. There was a square wooden box in the center with exquisite patterns and various runes circulating.

(End of this chapter)