Master Yi Yun couldn't help but glare at his son fiercely at this time, and the words that Yi Bufan was about to speak were also forcibly held back.

In the middle of the South China Sword Mountain, Ye Fei smiled lightly, looked up at the person in front of him, and then politely raised his hand to return the salute.

"Master Yi Yun, it's been good lately." While raising his hand and clenching his fist, the smile on Ye Fei's face remained unchanged, and he slowly spoke.

This ancestor of the South China Sword Mountain, his strength has reached the peak of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and his combat power is comparable to the late stage of the Yuan Infant, and his own strength is self-evident.

The relationship between Huaxia Yinmen and Ye Fei has always been tense, and the father and son in front of him can be regarded as one of his few friends.

"With the head of the Lao Ye family worried, the old man is fine."

"In recent days, the Ye family master is not in Huaxia?" Master Yi Yun glanced at Ye Fei deeply at this time, and the expression on his face seemed to change a little.

With the end of this battle in mid-air, and Yi Yun's opening at this time, most of the disciples of the South China Sword Mountain below slowly reacted, and their eyes were all focused on Ye Fei.

"Ye, the head of the Ye family, he is Ye Fei, the lord of East China."

"It's him...... No wonder Sect Master Yi is not an opponent. ”

"I'm waiting for the juniors, I've seen the Ye family master!"

On the mountain range below, the disciples of the South China Sword Mountain raised their hands one after another at this time, the expression on their faces was very respectful, and they bowed with their fists in mid-air.

In mid-air, at this time, after Ye Fei heard Master Yi Yun's words, a fine light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and a trace of bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

"For more than two months, Ye has been staying overseas." Ye Fei took a deep breath, did not hide it, and responded directly.

Master Yi Yun in front of him, hearing this at this time, couldn't help but show a serious look on his face, and he fell silent for a while.

After being silent for a while, Master Yi Yun spoke here: "Master Ye, the old man has a question, that Xu Xiyi, a disciple of the Tianjiao of the Zoroastrian generation, died in your hands. ”

As soon as these words came out, Ye Fei's face was stunned, and the expression on his face became a little solemn at the same time.

There is no doubt that Xu Xiyi did die in his hands, but Ling Yushuang of Kunlun has already returned to Huaxia, and with this woman to testify, this matter should not cause anything.

And now seeing the look on Master Yi Yun's face, things are obviously not as simple as Ye Fei thought.

"This person was indeed beheaded by Ye's sword, but ......" Ye Fei said, and briefly told the person in front of him about this trip to the Western martial arts world.

This matter, Huaxia Hidden Sect but all first-class hidden doors, have been informed before, but the specific details are not very clear, although the strength of South China Jianshan is not good, but this matter Kunlun has not explained in detail.

"The old man has heard a little about this......"

"The Holy See has temporarily given up the idea of attacking the Huaxia Martial Arts Realm, and the Ye family master has really contributed a lot this time."

"But Xu Xiyi, after all, he is the Tianjiao of the Zoroastrian generation, and it is most appropriate for the Ye family master to bring him back to Huaxia and hand it over to the Zoroastrian sect for internal handling."

Master Yi Yun spoke again and again, and at this time he seemed to be a little serious.

Zoroastrianism, which is one of the top hidden sects in China, can almost be said to be named after the Kunlun Snow Region, Xu Xiyi's identity is self-evident, how can Zoroastrianism give up on this matter.

"That Xu Xiyi, he is bent on putting Ye to death, if he doesn't kill this person, Ye is afraid that he will not be able to return to Huaxia." Ye Fei's eyes flashed with coldness, and he looked at the person in front of him and said in a deep voice.

The expression on Master Yi Yun's face changed, and after a few moments, he spoke again: "Having said that, if you want to focus on the overall situation, then Xu Xiyi is an elite disciple of the Zoroastrian Sect, and the Ye family master's move is a little unwise." ”

Zoroastrianism is in the hidden sect of Huaxia, but it is famous for protecting its shortcomings, if it were someone else, he would never dare to kill Xu Xiyi at will like this.

Ye Fei is not a person from the hidden door, he has always acted like this, if people don't offend me, I won't offend people, let alone Xu Xiyi, even if he is a person from Kunlun, if he wants to calculate with him, he will still kill him.

"Ye has been absent from Huaxia for more than two months, has something happened in the Huaxia martial arts world?"

"I hope Master Yiyun will tell me in real time." Ye Fei immediately raised his hand and clenched his fist again, looked at the person in front of him and said in a low voice.

If everything is normal, there is no need for the person in his eyes to talk nonsense like him, and the trace of bad premonition in Ye Fei's heart has become more and more intense at this time.

In the mid-air ahead, Master Yi Yun couldn't help but take a deep breath and let out a low sigh when he heard this.

"Xu Xiyi's matter has caused quite a stir in Huaxia Yinmen, although Kunlun has mediated in it, but on the Zoroastrian side, I still want your Ye family to give an explanation."

Master Yi Yun said, he couldn't help but pause, and then spoke again: "Half a month ago, the peak master of the Zoroastrian Sect in charge of criminal law came to your Jiangdong Ye family in person. ”

For Ye Fei in front of him, Master Yi Yun had nothing to hide at the moment.

It's just that after he finished speaking, a slight chill was obviously added to the air around him, and an invisible killing intent, with Ye Fei as the center, spread in all directions.

"Zoroastrian ......"

"Master Yi Yun, do you know what the strength of the peak master in charge of the criminal law is?" The chill on Ye Fei's face became a little thicker, and he hurriedly asked again in a deep voice.

Master Yi Yun nodded slightly, and responded in a low voice: "This person's name is Huoyun Peak, he has the strength of the peak of the late Yuan Infant Stage, and it is rumored that he can fight with the seniors of the Tongshen Realm with all his strength." ”

The strength of the Zoroastrian Sect is really good, and almost all of those who have reached the peak master level have the strength of the late Yuan Infant period, and they are familiar with the snow envoys of the Kunlun Snow Region.

"Thank you for informing!"

"Ye has something, say goodbye first." Ye Fei's eyes flickered, and he was no longer in the mood to stay here at this time.

Without waiting for the person in front of him to respond, Ye Fei's figure had already disappeared in place.

Master Yi Yun wanted to say something, but after seeing Ye Fei leave, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly, with a complicated expression on his face, and at the same time couldn't help but sigh secretly.

"Father, Brother Ye, he ......" Yi Bufan's reaction arc seemed to be a little sluggish, and at this time, he looked at the direction where Ye Fei left, and the expression on his face was a little dazed.

"Stinky boy, don't make trouble for Lao Tzu in the future, then Ye Fei is something you can fight with?"

"In the ruins of the Ice God, this son relied on the strength of the Jindan period to kill dozens of Yuanying realm powerhouses in a row, and now that he has stepped into Yuanying, he is afraid that his combat power can already compete with Tongshen."

Master Yi Yun snorted, glanced at his son, and then didn't bother to talk nonsense, turned around and disappeared into the air.

"War, war?" Yi Bufan's face showed an incredible look, and after being stunned for a while, his eyes suddenly showed a resolute color, and an invisible battle intent spread around this person.

"Ye Fei, Yi will one day be able to fight you head-on."

"This is the martial arts that belong to my Yi Bufan." Yi Bufan clenched his fists lightly, and there was an indescribable persistence in his eyes.

It seemed that at this moment, he had determined the ultimate goal of his life, and at this time, Yi Bufan didn't know how much impact his decision at this time had on his martial arts path.

A hundred years later, there will be one more true sword immortal in the Chinese martial arts world.

At this time, Ye Fei was teleporting, rushing back to Jiangdong very quickly, and the matter of South China Jianshan had already been left behind by him.

Although the teleportation technique is strong, it can be said to be proportional to its own strength, Ye Fei is now in the early stage of the Yuan Infant realm, and the distance of each teleportation is not too far.

But it's a lot faster than flying.

"I'm back." In Jiangdong City, Huaxia, in mid-air at this time, Ye Fei's figure suddenly appeared.

At the moment of appearance, it disappeared again, and when it reappeared the next moment, it was already standing in front of the door of the Ye family's manor.

The spiritual sense swept, Ye Fei frowned slightly, and his body stepped into the manor at the same time.

Without any hesitation, after entering the Ye family's manor, Ye Fei flashed into the backyard, looked up at the Sumeru space in front of him, and his figure disappeared in place at the same time.

In the backyard of the Ye family, in the Sumeru space, when Ye Fei appeared in shape, he was standing above the Ye Gate.

On the hillside behind Yemen, on a small hillside, there is a man with a sturdy figure and a slightly heavy face sitting at this moment, with a haggard expression on his face, and hundreds of empty wine bottles are randomly placed around him.

"Stinky Taoist, Tiger Master...... Missed you. ”

This person is undoubtedly Cui Hu, while he whispered, the blue light flashed in his palm under his raised hand, and a wooden sword made of green wood appeared in his palm, and the spiritual light on it had already disappeared.

After that, Cui Hu sighed, grabbed a wine bottle, and drank all the wine in the bottle.

"Brother Tiger, you have to cheer up a little, Aoki is gone, Yemen is now the time when he needs you." Not far behind the hill, a woman in a white gauze tight skirt walked slowly at this time.

Not far ahead, Cui Hu didn't seem to hear Anna's words, just shook his head to himself, and sometimes looked up into the distance, his eyes full of sadness.

Not far in front of them, on the edge of the hillside, there was a tombstone standing at this moment.

At this time, in mid-air, Ye Fei's figure froze, a chill appeared in his eyes, and the aura on his body suddenly exploded, almost instantly enveloping the entire Sumeru space.

On the hillside below, Cui Hu and Anna felt this breath almost at the same time, and they both turned around suddenly.

"Master Ye!"

"Lord Ye."

Before the two of them finished speaking, Ye Fei's figure was approaching, and the next moment he appeared in front of the small hillside, his eyes couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his gaze was condensed on the tombstone in front of him,

In an instant, a monstrous killing intent emerged from Ye Fei's body.

Since he stepped into the martial arts world, no matter how strong his strength has become, the people of the Ye family are undoubtedly the most important in Ye Fei's heart, and the people of Aoki Dao can almost be said to be the first to follow Ye Fei by his side except for Cui Hu.

He had only been away for more than two months, and when he returned to the Ye family, Aoki had already passed away, leaving only a pile of loess in front of him.