Chapter 237: Xuanmen Invitation!

Ye Zifeng smiled faintly, stared at the huge ghost, and recited words like a spell to it again.

Some of the tricks in this martial soul technique can be used to attack from afar like Ye Zifeng did before, but if you really want to restrain the other party and plant a ban on him, you still have to do it face-to-face.

Sure enough, the ghost roared in pain, and the illusion of the whole body seemed to flicker and darken.

"Oh, it seems that the contribution of these 10,000 handfuls is still good for huàn's exercises. Ye Zifeng pondered for a moment and said with a slight smile.

"Little ghost, if it weren't for my weak body now, how could I be able to get a martial soul technique like this one?"

Ye Zifeng shook his head and laughed, and said leisurely: "If you are weak now, you are weak, if someone kills you at this moment, even if you have a future through the sky in the future, what is the use of endless potential?"

Once you will succeed, no matter how proud you start to be and what kind of bright future you have, if you die, it will be useless.

If this were not the case, why would Ye Zifeng be so careful in managing the relationship between people? He is neither showing weakness nor being overly arrogant now, so that he will not be pinched as a soft persimmon by others, nor will he be killed by a strong enemy.

"You!" The ghost looked at Ye Zifeng, who was already very angry and angry. However, when it saw that Ye Zifeng's eyes seemed to be full of the same essence as himself, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Ye Zifeng smiled leisurely and continued: "Today, I came to this place to find you, not to punish you, nor to discipline you, but to calm down and talk with you. As he spoke, he kept holding the seal in his hand, as if he was planning something.

"Hehe, it's up to you, and you still want to talk to me?" the ghost smiled disdainfully.

Ye Zifeng's expression gradually became cold: "However, if you don't want to, I don't mind using all kinds of means to turn this conversation into a one-sided lesson." ”

"Bastard junior, dare to talk to me like this, believe it or not, I'll kill you now!" The ghost shadow also has its own glory, how can Ye Zifeng be trampled on like this.

"No, you can't. If I don't have you, at most I'll lose the power of the martial soul, and if you don't have me, you'll even lose your life!" Ye Zifeng said calmly looking at the void ghost.

If it were someone else, I am afraid that just looking at this ghost would make my legs weak, but Ye Zifeng would not. In his previous life, he didn't know what a big scene he had seen, even if this martial soul was a little mysterious, it couldn't scare him.

"Good, good...... Even if I don't kill you, can't I make you uncomfortable and make you miserable? If even a junior like you is afraid, then I don't have to mess with it anymore!"

The ghost shadow laughed angrily, a cold and murderous aura, suddenly, diffused from all around him, and the evil aura overflowed, and a monster opened its bloody mouth, staring coldly at Ye Zifeng, as if it would pounce at any time.

The image of this aura monster, Ye Zifeng has seen it dozens of times, but it is the first time that it has turned against himself, which makes people a little stunned.

When Ye Zifeng saw this, there was no panic in his expression, but he smiled and applauded.

The ghost's expression froze, and he didn't understand what the other party meant: "Little ghost, what are you doing with your hands?"

"Don't do anything, I'm just a little emotional, before, I have been using this aura monster to deal with others, but now, it is aimed at me. ”

"Huh...... Don't blame me for being ruthless!" The ghost laughed loudly, his voice stopped in vain.

At the same time, the aura monster suddenly grew into the height of a human being, and pounced on Ye Zifeng's side!

The mind moved, and Ye Zifeng's mind was full of aura, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

The scene of Yunmeng Mengze suddenly turned sharply, the scenery was constantly changing, and light shone on his body through the endless darkness.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked around, and was still in his room, as if it was a dream.

It turned out that before he entered Yunzheng Mengze, there was a page on the martial soul exercise book that there was a way to break away from the other space.

"Little ghost, you dare to run away!" the ghost shadow was bound to break through the air, and the anger in its heart was naturally monstrous.

"The ban was already planted for you when I came just now, so why do I have to stay?"

Ye Zifeng smiled slightly and replied to him.

"What, you say forbidden?" the ghost heard as if he had been struck by lightning, and his voice couldn't help but tremble a little.

He only thought that Ye Zifeng was here to show off his power to himself, or to talk to him.

Who would have thought that these are all disguises, and Ye Zifeng's real purpose is to use these words to attract his own attention!

Ye Zifeng ignored its astonishment and said with a smile: "With the special prohibition of the Deposit, do you guess, now, if we continue to use the Thunder and Lightning Criminal Law against you, will the power increase?"

The ghost shadow "swished" in his heart, he didn't attack Ye Zifeng when he first entered his territory just now, it was really his own mistake!

"From now on, let me spend more time and teach you how to obey the master's orders as a martial spirit!" The corners of Ye Zifeng's mouth gradually rose with a smile.

......

I don't know how much time has passed.

The violent thunder and lightning in the cloud steaming dream slanted down like raindrops, originally, the ghost shadow could still dodge everywhere, but since it was banned by Ye Zifeng, the range of its activities was limited, and it suffered a lot of lightning strikes.

However, Ye Zifeng had been using the martial soul technique, and he was also a little tired, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his thoughts began to drift away.

This ghost shadow was lying on the bottom of the cloud steaming dream a little dying, and it was no longer arrogant before.

......

"Big young master, big young master, wake up, wake up quickly!"

A delicate woman's voice pulled Ye Zifeng's thoughts back from a sea of chaos.

What caught his eye was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old maid, dressed in a moonlit pleated long Confucian skirt, with extremely clear eyes, sitting at the head of the bed, staring straight at Ye Zifeng.

"Xiaoya?"

Ye Zifeng opened his eyes a little sleepy-eyed, looking slightly stunned.

"Great, young master, you've woken up, if you don't wake up, I don't know what to do. Wait a minute, I'll bring you food. ”

Ye Zifeng stared at Xiao Ya and grabbed her: "Wait, don't go." Let me ask you first, how long have I been asleep?"

"This ...... It's been about two days. Xiao Ya saw that his eyes were a little fierce, and said a little timidly.

"What, I've been asleep for two whole days?"

Seeing Xiaoya's appearance, Ye Zifeng understood, and immediately looked at the mirror at the head of the bed, he and the martial soul have been tense until now, no wonder his face is a little ugly.

But in the end, the emperor lived up to his wishes, this martial soul was obediently surrendered by him, and the ghost promised himself that when he used it in the future, he would appear and help Ye Zifeng. As for the title of the master, he couldn't admit it now, so he could only wait until Ye Zifeng fully awakened the martial soul before considering it.

"It's a little strange, I've been lying down for two whole days, why are you Xiaoya alone next to me? What about the others? For example, Xueyi?"

Before the last Wufu mission, he was also troubled by Ye Xueyi, and almost knew that he had stolen out of the house, he didn't believe his sister, this time it would stop.

Xiao Ya chuckled: "It was Mrs. Tang who arranged for me to come, she knows that you seem to be doing something serious here, so I specially instructed the rest of the family, including Miss Ye, not to disturb your cultivation!"

"This ...... I see. Ye Zifeng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then laughed heartily: "Okay, good! This Tang Feng, when he starts doing things, he is really very good!"

Although Tang Feng is a bit snobbish, no matter how she says it, she is very caring and sincere for Xueyi, and she is even more ecstatic after knowing that Ye Zifeng helped her daughter break through successfully.

So no matter what, she has to say a little that she will put more thought into what can help Ye Zifeng.

"Young Master, ...... you" Xiao Ya's face turned pale, hearing Ye Zifeng call Mrs. Tang like this, no big or small, she was a little overwhelmed when she listened.

Ye Zifeng was happy, knowing that he was a little speechless, and immediately coughed.

He pondered for a moment, then said with a slight smile: "I understand, in order to ensure my cultivation, Mrs. Tang will not let others disturb me. However, she remembered that I might be going to Xuanmen in three days to be that exchange student, so on the second day, I asked you to wake me up, right?"

Xiao Ya was stunned for a moment when she heard this, nodded straight and said, "Yes, that's it, but young master, how did you guess this?"

"Because ......" Ye Zifeng slowly paced to his desk, picked up the things on the table, and a mature smile appeared on his face: "Look, isn't the invitation card for this Xuanmen exchange student already delivered!"

"Invitation, isn't it, this is the invitation from Xuanmen?" Xiaoya was shocked when she heard this.

This paper was sent by Mrs. Tang, and Xiaoya was instructed by her not to touch it at that time, but she didn't expect that this was the invitation from the Xuanmen of Tiandao City.

But seeing Ye Zifeng smiling faintly, his aura entered the hot golden invitation, and the big characters on the invitation appeared one by one, he glanced at it roughly, and the fierce color in his eyes flashed.

"Time is really the day when the real people of Xuanmen go back, that is, tomorrow!"