"Have you ever remembered that the founder of the mountain predicted that my Heavenly Sword Sect would be in danger of being destroyed, and I would not be able to break the game for a long time?" Ye Tiansheng asked.

"Remember."

Duan Qingfeng nodded.

Ye Tiansheng went on to say, "Then do you think our Tianjianmen's crisis of extinction has been resolved?"

Duan Qingfeng widened his eyes and said in surprise, "What do you mean?"

"Yes, the dead end of my Tianjianmen has been broken!"

Ye Tiansheng stroked his beard and said with a smile, "And this is where that gentleman is most righteous."

"His style should be called a saint in the world, and his heart is higher than the sky."

"Because Peng Xian'er was so blind, he didn't kill them all, he just destroyed my Tianjianmen mountain gate as a slight lesson, and he even used this lesson to solve my Tianjianmen's dead end, and gave me A chance!"

"So this is not what a saint in the world is?" Ye Tiansheng asked rhetorically.

Hearing this, Duan Qingfeng suddenly realized.

The fact is indeed as Ye Tiansheng said, although the foundation of his Tianjianmen was destroyed, the sect personnel were not damaged, and he also solved the dead end that could not be broken for ten thousand years.

Originally, he had been unable to get out of the sadness of the destruction of the mountain gate, but at this moment, the haze was cleared.

Ye Tiansheng said again with a look of admiration: "So now when I remember that when my husband pushed that dead game, he told me what was the meaning of guarding a dead game, it's better to come up with a new game, and then I understand the real Meaning!"

"It turns out that he reminded me at the time that my Tianjianmen should be reborn!"

"Fortunately, I didn't act rashly at that time, otherwise I would have walked into the abyss of doom!"

"Yes!"

Duan Qingfeng was also full of emotion.

Originally thought that this time was the catastrophe of his Tianjianmen, but it was actually the blessing and new life of his Tianjianmen!

"By the way, ancestor, forgive my ignorance, what happened to the draw?"

Duan Qingfeng couldn't help but ask again.

Hearing this, Ye Tiansheng sighed and said solemnly, "This should be the final warning!"

"Because he can easily beat me, but ended up in a draw, which is equivalent to telling us that he has countless ways to destroy our Tianjianmen, but he is willing to leave us a way of life. After we all survive, let us do our best!"

"Therefore, we must not fail the righteous deeds of our predecessors, and at the same time, we must rectify the sect to prevent things like Peng Xian'er from happening!"

"In addition, when the mountain gate is rebuilt, a statue of a saint will be built in the original shape for people to worship, and anyone who approaches Tianjianmen will have to do three kowtows."

"As ordered."

Duan Qingfeng nodded solemnly, his eyes full of gratitude to that one.

Because this one is indeed the act of a saint, who has the grace to rebuild his Tianjianmen, and deserves all of this.

In his heart, he also felt deep remorse for his previous resentment towards Yi Feng.

Looking at the direction Yi Feng was leaving, he bowed deeply.

Two days later.

Because Tianjianmen was not far from Meixian City, Yi Feng had already returned to Meixian City and gathered with Old Man Wang.

After a day's rest, Yi Feng was ready to continue the journey with everyone. After all, he was still thinking about his disciple's marriage.

On the other hand, Yang Tianyu and a group of people bid farewell to Yi Feng, showing reluctance on their faces.

"Everyone, thank you all this time, but I still have important things to do, so I'll take my leave for now." Yi Feng said softly.

"Go slowly now, and send off the seniors respectfully."

Everyone respectfully said.

"By the way, how can I contact you in the future?" Yi Feng remembered something and asked again.

Seeing this, everyone became excited.

After all, Yi Feng was able to say such things as frequent contact, so he obviously agreed with them!

Thinking of this, everyone took out a piece of teleportation jade slip and said, "Sir, you can contact us at any time through this."

Looking at the jade slip in his hand, Yi Feng was quite surprised.

He knew what this thing was. It was similar to the phone in his previous life, but if he could afford it, he was a rich local tyrant other than a cultivator.

Those who pursue art are indeed rich people.

After putting away the jade slip and saying goodbye, Yi Feng and his party rushed all the way down the river.

After more than half a month of trekking, I finally arrived at the destination, down to the Changcheng of Jianghan, the Yun family.

On the lacquered red gate of Zhangwu, there are red silk and large flowers hanging on the ground, and red lanterns are hung on the eaves on both sides. The red silk covers the entire courtyard wall, which is full of joy.

Yi Feng stood outside the gate with his sleeves rolled up, thinking about the news he heard just now, his face sad.

The Yun family is going to marry a daughter, and it will be tomorrow.

The bride is the first love of his precious disciple, Yun Mengtian.

As soon as he heard the news, Zhong Qing's eyes turned red, clenched his fists tightly, and became silent.

"Teacher, it doesn't matter, there is a master here."

Yi Feng comforted him and went straight to visit the Yun family.

After some setbacks, Yi Feng finally brought Zhong Qingshi to the living room of the Yun family.

first.

Sitting there was a middle-aged man drinking tea. It was Yun Sheng, the head of the Yun family, who was also Yun Mengtian's father.

Suddenly, he put down the teacup, glanced at Yi Feng and Zhong Qing lightly, and asked, "Are you from Pingjiang City?"

"good."

Yi Feng nodded with a smile.

"My Yun family doesn't seem to have anything to do with Your Excellency. I came so far, please explain your intentions!" Yun Sheng asked directly.

Yi Feng touched his nose, and after a little chat, he also directly explained his origin.

After all, the master and the apprentice stared at Yun Sheng closely.

Especially Zhong Qing, full of tension.

"Hahaha……"

But Yun Sheng laughed, looked at Yi Feng and asked, "Your Excellency is joking, can't you see that the little girl is going to marry tomorrow?"

"I know, so that's why I'm so urgent." Yi Feng explained, "But my disciple and noble girl really like each other, and I hope Patriarch Yun can follow the wishes of the younger generation."

"Hahaha, what a wish of the younger generation."

Yun Sheng sneered, looked at Zhong Qing next to him subconsciously, and asked, "I ask you, you said that your disciple wants to marry my daughter, what can you provide, or, what qualifications does your disciple have?"

"To be honest, I am well prepared this time." Yi Feng said, "I have 500,000 gold coins here, which is my betrothal gift to Patriarch Yun."

"Hahaha, 500,000 gold coins." Yun Sheng smiled and said: "You really take my Yun family for something, and you want to marry my daughter for 500,000 gold coins. You are too whimsical."

"Isn't it enough..."

Yi Feng frowned.

This is really all his belongings.

"Forget it, I'm not embarrassing you anymore, let's go!"

Yun Sheng waved his hand, got up and said, "I'm not afraid to tell you that the person my daughter is marrying is Ye Wuchen, the young son of the Ye family. Maybe Ye Wuchen is not very good, but his Ye family is my Han Chinese. The first family in Changcheng, Ye Wuchen's eldest brother Ye Tianci is the team leader of the outer door of Chuixue Villa."

"So, even if I promise you, it's impossible for the Ye family to agree, so you should give up your heart so that you don't get into trouble."

After that, he winked at the two subordinates next to him.

"Let's go."

Seeing this, the two subordinates quickly pushed Yi Feng's master and apprentice out of the door.

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