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Chapter 179 Yunmeng Villa

Twenty-five black Ferraris give people a strong sense of visual impact. They come and go quickly, leaving behind endless imaginations for everyone.

“Cool, twenty-five black Ferraris, that’s so cool.”

"I don't know what those people are."

"Their status is definitely not low. Didn't you see them not even caring about the red light?"

Outside the airport, people were talking.

When Su Wei and others saw Ye Xiaofeng leaving in the car, they couldn't help but take a breath, with infinite envy and fear in their eyes.

These people have a deep background and know some secret things. When they see the neat black vehicle and special license plate numbers, they understand a little.

"Young Master Su, are they all?" A young man asked Su Wei with confusion.

Su Wei nodded, his eyes full of envy. He knew that those people were not from the same world as them at all, and he knew very well what those people were terrible.

"Let's go! We should talk less about their people, otherwise no matter how powerful the power behind you is, if you violate certain rules, the consequences may be unimaginable." Su Wei said, then took Su Muxue into his car, and the group drove back with a complicated mood.

Twenty-five black Ferraris are very eye-catching no matter where they go. I don’t know how many people’s attention along the way. These drivers are all warriors, and they are all warriors in the innate realm, and their cultivation is in the third and fourth level of the innate realm.

"Brother, you come to pick me up. Isn't it a bit too eye-catching after driving twenty-five Ferraris?" Ye Xiaofeng, who was sitting in the back seat, couldn't help but ask.

"I heard from the old team leader that you are all the future of China, and these treatments are worthy. This is already a low-key one." said the driver.

My God! This is still low-key, and he is so dizzy, Ye Xiaofeng thought to himself.

He had no idea of ​​the position of the people in the cultivation world in the eyes of secular people. He could simply be regarded as a god. If we are judging by abilities, this kind of scene is indeed a bit low-key.

"What is the place we are going now?" Ye Xiaofeng asked.

"Yunmeng Villa, the villa is on a slope outside the Fifth Ring Road. You will know when you arrive." The driver said something and then drove the car with concentration.

The convoy passed through the bustling city and arrived at a relatively remote suburb. After about an hour, the car drove to a lush hill in the suburbs and stopped.

"Please get off the car, someone will take you in later." The driver said, opening the car door for Ye Xiaofeng, looking very respectful.

After they got off the bus, the drivers drove away. Ye Xiaofeng looked at the area with tall trees. Under the small hill there was an arched portal with an ancient atmosphere, vast, quaint, and precipitated with the atmosphere of history.

The top of this arched portal is engraved with four large characters on the large flat stone slab, Yunmeng Villa.

These four words appear to be ordinary and regular regular script on the surface, but if you look closely, you can feel a shocking momentum wandering between the strokes. When everyone looked at these four words without blinking, the momentum burst out and purely exploded in everyone's divine court.

Suddenly, three masters looked pale and blood flowed out of their seven orifices. Ye Xiaofeng had nothing to do. When the shocking aura erupted in his divine court, a glazed light from the divine crystal enveloped some of them, and suddenly wrapped the aura and melted it.

Other people with high cultivation level had a pale face and then returned to normal.

"Young men, please come with me." Just as everyone looked at the four words with horror, a voice sounded.

Everyone looked at the sound and saw an old man with fairy spirit and white hair and beards appeared in front of everyone at some point.

Ye Xiaofeng looked at the semi-saint, and the half-saints came out to greet them. It seemed that the villa was not simple.

"The four words on the stone plaque were carved by the man who built this villa. The person's cultivation level could no longer be described as horror. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a god. Those four words were just written by him casually. Wuzhong, and you still have to practice hard." The old man explained to everyone.

Hearing the old man's words, everyone turned their attention to the four words, and from these four words, they felt the horror of the other party's cultivation.

"Let's go! Those seniors are already waiting for you." The old man said, and then walked in.

Ye Xiaofeng and the others withdrew their gaze and followed the immortal old man to the villa.

As soon as I stepped through the arched portal, a rich spiritual energy rushed towards me. I took a deep breath and felt a hundred times more energetic, and a trace of fatigue on my body was wiped out.

Ye Xiaofeng looked at the villa, with lush trees, green light flowing, beautiful flowers, fragrant fragrance, clouds among the trees, ancient pavilions appear and looming, as if standing in the clouds.

What a Yunmeng Villa, it is indeed extraordinary. Ye Xiaofeng exclaimed when he saw the scene in front of him.

Others' eyes lit up slightly. This scene did not look like the scenery on earth, but rather like it was from heaven.

"In this area, the earth's atmosphere is relatively strong, and the thick fog never dissipates all year round. The rich spiritual energy is mixed in it, which forms this unique scene. Although there are many natural landscapes in China, there is also a fog that looks vague, but there is no spiritual atmosphere at all." The old man walked along and introduced it to everyone, as if he was a tour guide.

As the old man gradually moved forward, along the way, Ye Xiaofeng noticed that there were many masters in the dark. Among them, the lowest cultivation level was at the peak of the innate eighth level. A considerable number of people had their cultivation level at the semi-saint level. However, these people in the dark always gave people a lifeless feeling, as if they were in their twilight years. Although they were in their twilight breath, the vitality was no longer there.

After thinking about it, Ye Xiaofeng understood a little bit. The lifespan of these people is probably not a few years old. He knew that there was no hope of breakthrough, so he contributed his last bit of strength.

Time is the most terrifying thing, and nothing can stop its erosion. Life is just a few decades, and it passes as soon as you close your eyes. Although practitioners practice against the will of heaven, compete with the heavens for endless power, their lifespan is also limited.

No matter how high the cultivation level of acquired warriors is, their lifespan will not exceed two hundred years. Two hundred years is the limit. The innate strong people can only live for five hundred years at most. The semi-saint strong people are extremely full of blood and energy. They have initially lost their mortal body and can live for up to one thousand years. No one knows how long the Saint Realm strong people can live, because they have surpassed the mortal world, and their life level has changed qualitatively. To put it simply, they can no longer be called humans and have evolved into another powerful life form.

"Here, many seniors are waiting for you in the bamboo forest. You can go in!" The old man's voice interrupted Ye Xiaofeng's thoughts.

He looked up and saw a bamboo forest in front of them. The fog was everywhere in the bamboo forest, and it was impossible to see through it. A small bluestone path paved deep into the ground.

Elegance, tranquility, mystery, and this feeling arose in everyone's hearts.

Everyone looked at the bluestone road and frowned slightly. The bluestone road was very narrow, and at most two people could walk in parallel. If you want to walk in, of course, you have to follow a certain order.

Everyone thought about it and turned their attention to Ye Xiaofeng. Their meaning is very simple. You are the number one in the martial arts association, so you can enter first.

Ye Xiaofeng smiled helplessly, and walked towards the depths of the bamboo forest first, then the second place second, third place third place third, entered one after another. The top ten martial arts meetings were still in that order. The others followed were no longer qualified.
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