"Hmph, aren't you talking nonsense?" The man surnamed Zheng snorted and said angrily.

"As the Supreme Elder, he insisted on interfering in the disputes between the younger generations, and secretly did something to destroy the foundation of others. This time, that fellow Daoist Du obviously had a close relationship with Ye Feng. If he was determined to seek justice for Ye Feng, I think you will do!" The beautiful young woman sneered.

The man surnamed Zheng's face darkened and said in a cold voice: "Fairy Chen, what are you talking nonsense? What does Ye Feng's failure to advance to the Golden Pill stage have to do with me?!"

"Haha, are you just not telling me? My little sister has never said that Ye Feng's failure to advance to the Golden Pill stage is related to you?" A sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You!..." The man surnamed Zheng pointed at the other party angrily, his forehead was beating, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.

"If you do evil deeds, you will die by yourself. It's not that you won't repay you. The time has not come! A monk with Feng Ling's root, not that he has a qualification against the will of heaven, but he is also a genius who is rare in a century. He should have become a genius of a generation, shining brightly and glorifying this sect, but in the end he was strangled in the internal struggles of factional disputes. To this day, do you have no intention of repentance?" The beautiful young woman raised her eyebrows and met tit.

"If you do evil deeds, you will die? Repent? Haha... Don't say that Ye Feng's affairs have nothing to do with me, even if they have something to do with me, so what? No matter how famous Du Fan is, he is just a Jindan stage cultivator. Zheng is kind to him, that is to give face to the Seven-Star Business Alliance. Am I really afraid of him?!

In addition, it is best to be careful when you speak, saying that I am assassinating Ye Feng? Okay, come up with evidence. If there is no basis, you should stop slandering people here. Zheng is not a soft persimmon that can be kneaded!" The man surnamed Zheng said angrily.

"Evidence? Humph! If a powerful Nascent Soul can still leave evidence, it would be a big joke."

"Fairy Chen, if you don't like me, you can compete on the spot without having to do these tricks of frame-up!"

"Everyone knows whether to frame or not, but you are right. I just don't like you. It just so happened that my Rosemary magic skills have just broken through to the seventh level. I was worried that no one would practice. Elder Zheng took the initiative to come to my door, so I naturally couldn't ask for it."

"Okay, then let's find a place to gesture..."

The man surnamed Zheng was arguing with the beautiful young woman and was about to fight. However, the other Nascent Soul Powers in the palace had different expressions or looked at each other, and had no intention of intervening at all, as if they were out of the matter.

"Enough!" At this time, a majestic voice suddenly sounded, and then an old man in white robe walked in from the side door. What was strange was that his clothes were exactly the same as the previous old man in the late stage of the Nascent Soul surname Li.

"Old ancestor?"

"Old ancestor, have you been accompanying that fellow Daoist Du to find Ye Feng? Why did you come back halfway?"

Everyone in the hall was surprised, and several people even spoke directly.

"Open your eyes wide and take a look. I am just a spiritual body that can't last long. If I hadn't kept such a skill, you might have caused some trouble!" The old man in white robe rolled his eyelids and felt a little dissatisfied. Then he said to the man surnamed Zheng: "Elder Zheng, take the genius of your family and leave the sect immediately. Let's go now, go anywhere, the farther the better. Don't come back within three to five years."

"Old ancestor, this..." The face of the man surnamed Zheng suddenly became very ugly.

"Don't talk nonsense, leave quickly. I did this for your own good. Whether we are willing to admit it or not, Fellow Daoist Du, we really can't afford to offend. There is only one way to do both.

In addition, I am saying ugly things ahead. If the situation goes to the worst, I would rather give up the genius in your family than offend Du Fan." The old man in white robe said seriously. Anyone could see that he was definitely not joking.

"Yes." After a man surnamed Zheng looked in a state of uncertainty, he suddenly gritted his teeth and bowed to the old man in white robe. Then he swung his sleeves and turned around and walked out of the hall.

The old man in white robe turned to look at the beautiful young woman and reminded him: "Fairy Chen, when Junior Brother Qinglin was alive, you had the best relationship in the sect. He also had the kindness of teaching to his beloved disciple Ye Feng many times. Ye Feng is a son who values ​​love and righteousness, and has clearly distinguished grudges. He should respect you very much. If things get bigger, for the sake of the overall interests of this sect, you must let go of your personal prejudice, mediate from it, and suppress Ye Feng's injustice."

"Don't worry, my ancestor. Although I dislike Elder Zheng's character, I can still be clear about the overall situation of this sect." The beautiful young woman immediately expressed her expression and spoke solemnly.

"That's good." The old man in white robe nodded, and then his body turned into white light and dissipated into the hall.

...

In the sky above the Black Wind Forest, two figures were floating there, the old man in white robe and Du Fan.

At this moment, Ye Feng was in Du Fan's sight, half drunk and half awake, decadent, negative, desperate, desperate, sad, like a soulless walking corpse, as if a gust of wind blows, all with endless sadness.

Du Fan stared at Ye Feng in a daze and was lost. The extremely decadent man in front of him was difficult to overlap with the young man in white who was so energetic, confident, and cynical in his memory.

Looking back to the past, Ye Feng, the most genius of Kongsangmen, abandoned the worldly vision and once brought him a slap trotter in a medicine garden, drank wine, and pursued beauty. What a ridiculous, frivolous, and memorable beautiful years. A hundred years later, why did some of the past beauties change, and what changed the person in my memory.

Du Fan will never forget that on the day when Kongsangmen encountered disaster, Ye Feng, who had already escaped from the heaven of birth, saw that he was in danger, and between life and death, he rushed out of the teleportation array without hesitation and blocked the deadly spell for himself. It is precisely because of this that Ye Feng was captured alive by the people buried in the Ghost Sect.

Du Fan regretted it. He returned to Qingzhou once decades ago, but at that time, he disguised himself as a person, changed his identity, and refused to recognize Ye Feng.

His idea was very simple at that time. Everyone had their own luck and opportunities. Everyone had a path that belonged to him. Ye Feng had amazing qualifications and was highly valued by the Huanyun Sect. If he continued to develop according to the normal trajectory, Ye Feng's future would be bright, which would probably be better than following him back to Zhongzhou.

But it was that wrong decision that made Du Fan feel strongly regret, self-blame, guilt, and anger at this moment! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!