Martial arts supreme

Chapter 603 Illusion
There are few people who see Li Muwan's appearance and are not tempted.Even though Li Muwan now has a scar on her face, she still doesn't have a wild charm in the eyes of people with evil intentions.

Xie Mozi walked towards Li Muwan step by step, while Ye Feng still stood there motionless.As Yang Qiao said, Ye Feng's soul has fallen into an illusion.

The lotus born in seven steps is one of the illusion techniques.Yang Qiao is naturally aware of the danger of the soul falling into an illusion.

But she still underestimated Xie Mozi's 'blood pupil illusion'.In other words, the horror of the blood pupil illusion is far from comparable to that of the seven-step lotus, so how can Yang Qiao guess it?
One must know that Yang Qiao's seven-step birth lotus just formed a small illusion in the opponent's mind.There are only pools of water and lotus flowers in the illusion. If Sima Yanru's cultivation level was higher, when Yang Qiao took the first step, Sima Yanru would have a chance to come out of the illusion.

But the blood pupil illusion technique performed by Xie Mozi is different. The illusion created with a hundred years of vitality, even a second-rate hero with an extremely powerful soul, would be close to death if he entered it.

Not because of anything else, but because the illusion is almost the same as the real world.

The sky is blue and the sun is hanging high, and the breeze is refreshing and pleasant.

There is a tavern in Shilipo, named Shili Tavern.

There were two people standing in front of the tavern, a man and a woman.

The man was dressed in white, with dark eyebrows and piercing eyes.He holds a sword in his hand and is looking at the tavern's plaque.

The woman was dressed in red, pretty and refined, blinking her big clear eyes, she looked away from Guan Ye's tavern, and stared at the boy beside her suspiciously with her head turned sideways.

"Brother Feng! Is this the 'Ten Mile Tavern' you mentioned on the road?"

The young man smiled and nodded.

"Qiao'er, the business of this tavern was very prosperous at the beginning. The proprietress's name is Ding Lan'er. Although she is only a middle-term chivalrous man, Boss Ding has a very flexible mind. Whenever Wuxiu passes by Shilipo, she will stay at her house." The tavern rested for a while. Therefore, Boss Ding has saved a lot of money over the decades."

"Boss Ding is so powerful? Then why is the tavern closed? Where is Boss Ding?"

"Of course I joined the Ancient Leaf Sect. Look at the two mountains in the distance, they are the Ancient Leaf Sect. Let's go! When you get to the sect, you can see Ding Lan'er."

……

A man and a woman left the Shili Tavern. When the two were about to set foot on the ten-mile long slope, the man suddenly stopped and looked at the cross-shaped fork for a long time. slope.

"Brother Feng! Why are you sighing?"

"Nothing, just sighing that time flies by so fast."

While speaking, the man turned his gaze towards Xiong'er Mountain. There was a treeless clearing there. There was nothing unusual on the surface, but the man knew that there were tens of thousands of corpses buried underground.

The two walked through the ten-mile long slope one after the other, and the woman's eyes never left the two mountains in sight. As the two got closer and closer to the ancient Yezong, they could already see a river bank and gathered more than [-] people. .

In the lead, a woman in red looked at them.If you can see the eyes of the woman in red, you will find that tears of excitement are slowly flowing from the corners of the eyes.

Beside the woman in red, a seven or eight-year-old girl is riding a snow-white tiger.The tiger lowered his head in a low mood, turned his head to look at the little girl aggrieved from time to time, swallowed a few times and then lowered his head.

Behind the two, an old man rubbed his hands, his eyes looked excitedly at a man and a woman in the distance.

There were two people standing on both sides of the old man, one of them was not tall, and he was dressed in a wealthy manner, obviously a wealthy owner.

On the other side, a tall and slender woman was wearing a cheongsam and was shaking a fan in her hand.

A man and a woman were getting closer to the river bank, but the face of the man in white with a sword gradually became gloomy.

He was looking at the stone tablets on the side of the road. Every name on the stone tablet deeply hurt the young man's heart.

"Brother Feng! They are..."

"They are the heroes of Ancient Ye Zong, and they are also the souls of Ancient Ye Zong."

Ye Feng withdrew his gaze and looked at the tens of thousands of people who had been waiting on the river bank for a long time, a smile gradually appeared on his face.

Time flew by and half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.When the two walked to the bank of the Huzong River, the forty thousand disciples of Gu Yezong all knelt on one knee and bowed deeply to Ye Feng.

"Congratulations to the Sovereign on his triumphant return!"

The 4 people worshiped loudly and loudly. Ye Feng's eyes swept away. After a moment, he nodded and raised his hands to signal the [-] people to stand up.

"Are you Sister Mu Wan? Brother Feng always compliments you on how beautiful you are on the way back. Yeah! You are a hundred times more beautiful than Qiaoer thought."

Before Ye Feng and others could speak, Yang Qiao ran over to look Li Muwan up and down, smiled and grabbed Li Muwan's arm, boasting in every word.

Li Muwan was stunned, looked at Yang Qiao and then at Ye Feng, and frowned slightly.

Yu Jin, Ding Lan'er, and Jin Zitong looked at each other. Although the three of them didn't say anything, their expressions towards Ye Feng changed slightly.

"Ahem! Her surname is Yang, and her name is the word Qiao." Ye Feng naturally knew what a few people were thinking. He smiled bitterly and said to Yang Qiao: "Don't mess around. That is Brother Yu's father. It’s Boss Ding from Shili Tavern. From now on, if you have any questions in the sect, you can just ask them both.”

"Hi! Ye Feng, you don't pay attention. I'm also a member of the ancient Ye Sect, why don't you introduce me?" Jin Zitong said to Ye Feng angrily, taking small steps and puffing out his stomach.But before Ye Feng could speak, Jin Zitong walked up to Yang Qiao with a smile, and said, "My name is Jin Zitong, the richest person in Qingshui Country."

Yang Qiao lowered his head, frowned and glanced at Jin Zitong with a smirk on his face, and snorted: "Are you richer than Brother Feng? Let me tell you, Brother Feng made billions of silver in Xuanwu Kingdom .”

"Um...! We can't count Ye Feng. I mean, apart from Ye Feng, I, Jin Zitong, are the richest in Qingshui Country. Sister, are you interested? I'll take you out tomorrow? Let you See Brother Cai’s business acumen, the business is really good..."

"I'm not interested!" Yang Qiao answered very simply, and happily ran to Ding Lan'er's side, smiling: "Sister Lan'er, can you teach Lan'er how to run a tavern some other time?"

Ding Lan'er blinked, looked at Yang Qiao in a daze, then at Ye Feng who was smiling helplessly, and nodded embarrassingly.

"Ye Feng! Let's... enter the sect."

Li Muwan didn't ask about the relationship between Ye Feng and Yang Qiao. Regarding this matter, she had already seen everything in Ye Feng's eyes.

"Okay! Enter the sect."

(End of this chapter)