In the capital, in a small courtyard, two middle-aged people sat opposite each other, silently sipping tea, one with long hair scattered, hanging down on the waist, dressed in green clothes, with a cold face, faintly, with a bit of indifference and evil, while the other person was bald, wearing monk's robes, holding a string of prayer beads in his hand, with a compassionate look on his face, but in the deepest part of his eyes, there was a faint shade of gloom.

The two seemed to be waiting for something, neither of them spoke, but they were both wary of each other.

The door to the courtyard opened, and a young man walked in.

This young man is the mysterious young man who clashed with Ye Xiaofeng on the road in the capital a few days ago, and these two middle-aged people are the two people that this young man went to see later!

The mysterious young man stood beside the two of them, bowing respectfully.

The bald middle-aged man glanced at the mysterious young man, and said with a smile: "You're back, how are you doing?" ”

The young man said respectfully: "I have investigated all the past events of this Ye Xiaofeng, according to our judgment, this Ye Xiaofeng should have cultivated a magical exercise, but the sect he is in is the Guigu Battle Sect, among the Guigu War Sect, if you want to come to a single line, only the heads of the past dynasties can master this kind of cultivation exercise, and among the Guigu Battle Sect, there are very few people who can cultivate, so even among the Guigu Battle Sect, there are very few records of this kind of exercise, and we can't get specific information about this kind of exercise at present." ”

The bald middle-aged man nodded and groaned.

However, the long-haired middle-aged man asked suspiciously, "You mean, it is very likely that this Ye Xiaofeng was able to achieve such strength in a short period of time only by relying on this magical technique, not because his talent is amazing?" ”

The mysterious young man nodded: "According to our analysis, it is like this!" ”

The long-haired middle-aged man glanced at the mysterious young man, but suddenly snorted coldly.

This cold snort made the mysterious young man's body tremble.

"If our intelligence is not wrong, there are also people around Ye Xiaofeng who practice this kind of exercise, such as that Chu Qingxin, she cultivates the same kind of exercise, although she has also reached the god level, but her strength is as strong as Ye Xiaofeng?"

The mysterious young man was stunned for a moment, but slowly shook his head.

"Then you still dare to say that Ye Xiaofeng has reached the point where he is now, all thanks to that exercise?"

The young man stopped talking, but his face became a little ugly.

The anger in the eyes of the long-haired middle-aged man flashed, and he said coldly: "Xu Feng, you don't want us to deal with him because you are jealous of Ye Xiaofeng's talent, right?" ”

Bai Xufeng, that is, this mysterious young man's face suddenly turned pale, and he hurriedly shook his head and said softly: "Disciple doesn't dare!" ”

The long-haired middle-aged man snorted coldly: "It's better not to dare!" ”

The bald middle-aged man glanced at Bai Xufeng, who was trembling, and said with a smile: "Okay Qinglian, don't scare your little disciple, could it be that you will really kill him casually?" ”

Qinglian, the long-haired middle-aged man, raised her eyebrows and glanced at the middle-aged man, but she took a sip of tea and did not speak.

Bai Xufeng bowed and saluted, and then left the small courtyard.

Qinglian saw Bai Xufeng leaving, but with a wave of his palm, suddenly, an earth-shattering aura flashed away, and a majestic aura broke out of the air, and then turned into a semicircular cover, shrouded around the two of them, although it was invisible, but it isolated the breath and sound from coming out.

This kind of aura is not a gang qi, not an aura, nor the strength and explosiveness of a low-level martial arts practitioner, but an aura that almost never appears in the world.

This kind of breath is immortal energy!

It is the breath that can only be possessed after the strength breaks through the earth immortal and enters the heavenly immortal!

Immortal.

This is a huge level, originally, after the strength breaks through to the immortal level, it should leave this world, because, the strength of the immortal level has exceeded the bearing capacity of this world, if all the immortal-level powerhouses do not leave, this world will definitely not be able to bear it, and eventually collapse.

However, in the distant past, the world that the immortal-level powerhouse should go to refused to go to the people of this world, even if the strength reached the immortal level, there was no way to go to another world, so he could only stay here.

And in that other world, it is this magical breath, immortal energy!

Earth Immortal, this level is a transition.

Let the breath in the body of the martial artist gradually transform into the transition of immortal energy.

That is to say, only when you reach the heavenly immortal or above, can you make a move, that is, the immortal qi is scattered.

And this Qinglian turned out to be a master above the immortals!

In the invisible immortal qi cover, Qinglian looked at the bald middle-aged man and said coldly: "Now, you still tell me, why did you come here?" Didn't you never come to this world? ”

The bald middle-aged man still had that smile on his face, and his tone was unhurried: "Aren't you the same?" The Chaos Realm doesn't want immortals or above masters in this world, that's because the Chaos Clan in the Chaos Realm is already strong enough to despise any non-Chaos Clan's existence! However, we are different, so why not do it if we can have more strength? ”

Qinglian snorted coldly: "But even so, you shouldn't come to this world!" You should have already seen that the path of cultivation of the people here is obviously the path of our True Immortal Realm, and it has nothing to do with the cultivation of the Buddhas of the Bliss Realm in your world, why are you here here? ”

The bald middle-aged man smiled, shrugged his shoulders, and said in a casual tone: "Since the people here can't become the strength of our Elysium Realm, why should we let the strength of your True Immortal Realm grow?" ”

Qinglian's face changed, and she became cold: "You mean, you are going to destroy the martial arts practitioners of this world?" ”

The bald middle-aged man glanced at Qinglian and did not speak, his expression was full of unfathomable looks.

Suddenly, Qinglian frowned slightly, waved her palm, put away the immortal qi cover, and looked in the direction of Ye Xiaofeng's villa in the capital.

The bald middle-aged man didn't feel it because he was in Qinglian's fairy qi cover just now, but at this moment, the fairy qi cover was taken back by Qinglian, but the bald middle-aged man's face changed, and he also looked in that direction.

Qinglian looked in that direction in a daze, feeling it carefully in her heart, and after a while, she muttered, "This momentum...... What is it? ”

The bald middle-aged man closed his eyes slightly, and in the middle of his forehead, a thin golden light flickered slightly, like a third eye, slowly flashing with golden light.

"This should be, some kind of martial art was born...... the bald middle-aged man also sensed it for a moment, and said with some hesitation.

Qinglian was slightly stunned, then smiled bitterly and said in a low voice: "You old monk, don't talk nonsense!" You feel this momentum well, this is clearly the momentum of the eight-grade martial arts, is it possible that in this world, there are still people who can create zào out of the eight-grade martial arts? ”

The bald middle-aged man also opened his eyes in amazement, his face full of doubts.

Gradually, the momentum in their sense became more and more majestic and powerful.

Suddenly, this momentum seemed to have reached a certain critical point, like a flash torrent, and it rose into the sky like a mad rush!

Qinglian and the bald middle-aged man's faces changed wildly at this moment!

Both of them stood up from their chairs at the same time, and Qinglian involuntarily took a step forward, as if she was going to go there to have a look.

The bald middle-aged man also muttered: "Jipin...... Martial arts ......" His voice was very small, but in Qinglian's ears, it was like thunder, which confirmed the judgment in Qinglian's heart.

It's just that although the two of them know that their judgment will never be wrong, they are still full of disbelief.

In the direction of Ye Xiaofeng's villa, the crazy momentum was like a pillar that reached the sky, and a strong aura swept in all directions!

Before, in the capital, when the momentum did not burst out, only Qinglian and the bald middle-aged man could feel it, but at the moment when the momentum broke through the critical point and rose to the sky, countless people in the capital were shocked and looked in that direction in shock.

Outside the small courtyard, Bai Xufeng looked blankly at the direction of Ye Xiaofeng's villa, his face full of incredulity.

He has been investigating Ye Xiaofeng for the past few days, and naturally knows that it is Ye Xiaofeng's villa, and the abnormal changes that occur there, Bai Xufeng can naturally think that this is caused by Ye Xiaofeng.

"This, this is ...... Jiupin martial arts is born! This, how is this possible? Ye Xiaofeng, Ye Xiaofeng......"

Ye Xiaofeng is in the capital, after all, he is also a popular figure, and the statement he has made in the capital in the past few years is naturally known to everyone in the capital, and the address of his villa is naturally not a secret.

Therefore, many people in the capital, when they felt the crazy momentum rising to the sky, had already guessed that this must have something to do with Ye Xiaofeng!

Inside the red wall, Xia Jie, the chief's secretary, suddenly turned his head, looked in that direction, and said in amazement: "This is, Ye Xiaofeng?" ”

In the room, the chief's voice came out: "Xiao Xia, what's wrong?" ”

Xia Jie hurriedly walked into the room and said softly, "Chief, Ye Xiaofeng seems to have made a big move!" ”

The chief frowned slightly: "What's the matter?" ”

Xia Jie hurriedly said: "The chief is not a martial arts practitioner, so I don't feel it, and I am a martial arts practitioner, although my strength is low, but I have also reached the ground level, I can feel that in the direction of Ye Xiaofeng's villa, there is a momentum, extremely powerful, just now, this momentum soared into the sky, I think, this should be Ye Xiaofeng's made, but I don't know, what happened?" ”

The chief thought for a while, and suddenly said, "You rush to Ye Xiaofeng now, and when you calm down, ask him, what's going on?" ”

Xia Jie nodded and hurriedly left the room.

In the capital, there are more than these places.

The movement that Ye Xiaofeng made was too big, as long as he was a martial artist above the prefecture level, he could clearly feel this momentum rising into the sky! Therefore, in the capital, at this moment, it is like being smashed into the water surface by a stone, and the waves are everywhere!