Ye Zifeng had once followed Pan Huang for a period of time. He had heard Pan Huang mention the Saber Sovereign Medallion before.
Hence, the moment he saw the Saber Sovereign Medallion, he immediately guessed Xiao Chen's identity.
Given Pan Huang's means, no one could obtain the Saber Sovereign Medallion through trickery. Only a true bladesman could obtain his recognition.
Xiao Chen put away the Saber Sovereign Medallion and performed a cupped-fist salute. "Big Brother Ye is too serious. This humble one is not worthy of this title."
Ye Zifeng smiled faintly and carefully sized up Xiao Chen. Suddenly, his eyes lit up.
What a guy, he actually comprehended the Saber Dao Great Dao Power!
After glancing at the red-clad administrator and Elder Liu, Xiao Chen turned around and said, "My junior brother is here to look for me. I will personally speak to the Sect Master about his matter. You two, don't leak anything. Don't leak anything. "
"Yes, Martial Granduncle."
Before Ye Zifeng's gaze, the red-clad administrator and Elder Liu felt a mountain of pressure. Sweat trickled down their foreheads as they replied in fear and trepidation.
Ye Zifeng revealed a satisfied smile and stretched out his hand. A saber light wrapped around Xiao Chen and soared into the clouds.
A long time after Ye Zifeng left, the red-clad administrator and Elder Liu felt the pressure on them vanish, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from their shoulders.
"Martial Grand Uncle has been in closed-door cultivation for so many years. It turns out that he already broke through to Star Venerate long ago." The red-clad administrator looked in the direction that Ye Zifeng disappeared in, revealing an expression of admiration.
Elder Liu wiped the sweat off his forehead and said weakly, "Deacon He, I'm sorry. I nearly brought you trouble. This time, I made a mistake and nearly caused trouble."
The red-clothed deacon smiled and said, "There's no need to apologize. Elder Liu, you escorted Martial Granduncle's Junior Brother to our sect, so it's obviously a great merit. Stay here for a day or two, and Martial Grand Uncle's reward will definitely come. "
When Elder Liu heard this, he rolled his eyes and smiled in realization. "Haha, that's right. Why didn't I think of this? I was almost confused."
However, Martial Grand Uncle's Junior Brother, no matter how one listened to it, it sounded a little awkward.
But if he didn't call him that, he couldn't think of a better way to address Xiao Chen.
Ye Zifeng was the sect's Grand Elder, and his seniority was even higher than the Sect Leader's. However, Xiao Chen was his Junior Brother. This meant that Xiao Chen's seniority had suddenly become even higher than the Sect Leader's.
It was a complete mess.
"However, martial granduncle, since you said that you cannot leak this matter, there must be a reason for it. You must not leak this information," the red-clothed administrator said as he took a glance at Old Liu.
Elder Liu smiled and said, "Relax, I've lived for so many years, how can I not know this logic? Come on, long time no see. Let's go for a drink. "
…
Yang Qing probably would not have expected that Xiao Chen, whom she was worried about not being able to enter the inner sect, would be picked up by the Purple Flame Sect's legend, Ye Zifeng.
At the summit of the main peak, a rainbow glow spread out. The dense Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth gave off a vast pressure.
Even with Xiao Chen's physique, which rivaled that of a Major Primal Core cultivator, he still found it somewhat hard to endure and needed some time to adapt.
As Xiao Chen sized up the surroundings, he felt startled in his heart. It felt like Spiritual Energy was gushing out at every moment.
The multicolored fog in the surroundings looked like a seven-colored waterfall.
Could this be a natural spirit spring? The summit of the main peak happened to be the source of the spring.
When Ye Zifeng saw Xiao Chen sizing up the place out of curiosity, he said softly, "The entire blessed land is a natural spirit spring. At every moment, it spews out surging Spiritual Energy. The summit of the two main peaks is the source of the spring.
"In the entire Grave Sea, most of the Spiritual Energy comes from the three blessed lands. In the past few years, I have been in closed-door cultivation here and rarely come out. "
When Xiao Chen heard that, he felt slightly startled. This was because of Ye Zifeng's aura, which drifted in the world, seemed to exist yet not exist at the same time.
Ye Zifeng was clearly one cultivation realm higher than the Star Venerates that Xiao Chen had met before. Xiao Chen wondered why Ye Zifeng was still in closed-door cultivation.
"Big Brother Ye does not seem to be a Star Venerate anymore."
"I was no longer one five years ago."
"In that case, why are you still in closed-door cultivation?"
Since Ye Zifeng already broke through, what was the point of remaining in closed-door cultivation? He should be traveling the world. He should be exchanging moves with people of the same cultivation realm, verifying his gains from closed-door cultivation, and comprehending them again.
Ye Zifeng smiled faintly and did not answer. It seemed like there was more to this. Then, he changed the topic and asked, "Junior Brother, are you avoiding trouble?"
This question startled Xiao Chen. He looked at Ye Zifeng with some surprise. Before he said anything, Ye Zifeng already knew.
Foresight?
"Don't find it strange. I know your origins. You should be from the same place as Master, both from the Kunlun Realm. As a fellow bladesman, I can tell your talent and strength. If you want to enter a sect, this Purple Flame Sect will not be able to accommodate you. Instead, it will hold you back. "
Ye Zifeng gave his analysis, speaking in an unhurried manner. "Most bladesmen are proud. Unless there is something difficult to deal with, you would not place your hopes on me, a senior brother that you have never met before."
The other party's tone was calm, and his expression was calm. His eyes, which were not particularly bright, looked like they could see through everything in the world.
Xiao Chen felt startled in his heart. After thinking for a long time, he finally thought of a word to describe this "cheap" senior brother of his.
Down-To-Earth!
That's right, down-to-earth. Ye Zifeng did not put on the airs of a senior expert, pretending to be profound. He was also not overly enthusiastic, making others feel that he was hypocritical.
Ye Zifeng's tone was calm, and his attitude was gentle. He spoke in an unhurried manner, but it made others feel convinced.
For some reason, Xiao Chen had a favorable impression of Ye Zifeng. He performed a cupped-fist salute and said, "Big Brother Ye, your analysis is right. Xiao Chen is indeed here to avoid trouble."
In the end, Xiao Chen was still too shy to address Ye Zifeng as senior brother, so he could only address Ye Zifeng as Big Brother.
Without hiding anything, Xiao Chen told Ye Zifeng about how he met the Jiao Snake and how the Black Lotus Church strangely hunted him down.
Ye Zifeng listened calmly. When Xiao Chen finished, he did not rush to answer, revealing a contemplative expression.
For a Holy Venerate to show such an expression, the Black Lotus Church's matter was not simple.
Xiao Chen could not help feeling nervous. Actually, he had heard about it long ago.
The Black Lotus Church was an extremely special faction in the Grave Sea Cluster. This was especially so for the Black Lotus Church's Church Master, who was exceptionally mysterious.
"The Black Lotus Church is somewhat difficult to deal with. I'll do my best." Ye Zifeng did not say anything definite. He looked at Xiao Chen and said, "There's no need to rush. I can tell from your aura that you are about to break through. During this period of time, just stay at my place and cultivate properly.
"If you need anything, you can mention it to your martial nephew. I'll introduce you to him first."
Martial nephew?
That should be the disciple that the red-clad administrator mentioned, the one that Ye Zifeng reluctantly accepted.
Ye Zifeng's lips moved slightly, and an invisible fluctuation spread out in the air.
After a while, a sharp aura came from the middle of the mountain. A nimble figure leaped up the steep mountain path.
Xiao Chen muttered in his heart, entering deep thought. Why does this aura feel somewhat familiar?
When that person landed excitedly on the mountain and rushed over to Ye Zifeng, Xiao Chen's expression froze slightly. Xiao Chen was slightly startled, and he tried hard not to laugh. He looked calm and unfathomable.
The newcomer was quite young, and there was an unconcealable arrogance between his brows. His sharpness was unbridled.
At such a young age, Xiao Chen already broke through peak Minor Primal Core and reached early-stage Major Primal Core.
There was also an indistinct Great Desolate Eon aura from his body, giving off an ancient aura.
It was none other than Ling Yu, whom Xiao Chen had met a few times before!
This was the Ling Yu who had won more than thirty matches in a row in the Pirate Hall and arranged a duel with the elegant youth of the Heavenly Shaking Mountain, Jiang Xuan.
Ling Yu had also noticed Xiao Chen. He showed a stunned expression, but before he could ask any questions, Xiao Chen suddenly appeared in front of him.
Ye Zifeng said calmly, "Ling Yu, greet your Martial Uncle Xiao Chen."
Ah!
Ling Yu was immediately flabbergasted, a very interesting expression on his face.
He was sure that he hadn't heard wrongly … He knew the meaning of every single word his master had said, but after putting them together, he was really confused about what they meant.
Ling Yu looked at Xiao Chen, then at Ye Zifeng.
Master, are you messing with me? You must be messing with me … messing with me … messing with me.
However, when Ling Yu saw Ye Zifeng's certain expression, he turned completely flustered. He revealed a smile that was even uglier than crying. Then, he performed a cupped-fist salute and bowed. "Ling Yu greets Martial Uncle Xiao Chen."
Xiao Chen laughed loudly in his heart. He felt that it was really worth it to acknowledge this senior brother.
Back then, this Ling Yu felt that he was superior and thought that Xiao Chen wanted to befriend him, so he coldly and nobly rejected Xiao Chen.
Although Xiao Chen was broad-minded and did not mind, he was not a saint, so he could not help feeling displeased.
Seeing the other party's expression now, Xiao Chen felt incomparably delighted.
Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Martial Nephew is too polite. In the future, I will have to ask Martial Nephew to take care of me."
Ye Zifeng nodded seriously and said, "Your martial uncle will be staying here for a period. If there are any trivial matters, I will leave them to you."
Your martial uncle …
These were three very ordinary words. However, when Ling Yu heard them, they sounded like cursing, even more unpleasant to the ear than your grandfather.
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