The fog in the night was always so thick that even the moonlight was obscured, and it was impossible to see the road ahead. Ye Feng frowned, staring at the bluestone road leading to the main gate of the temple, a hazy feeling, and even the fog at this time seemed to be even more cold than just now.

"Buzz ......"

Suddenly, the originally silent temple rang a hurried bell, even if Ye Feng's martial arts were all lost, he could still hear the chaotic footsteps, and those footsteps seemed to be getting closer and closer, obviously the people in this temple had already discovered them and were rushing here. This explains why this mist suddenly causes a chill, just a chill brought by the approaching murderous aura.

Several seniors were not worried about themselves, but they were a little worried about Ye Feng's safety, and they couldn't help but urge: "Alliance leader, there are many people coming, and you can reach this place in less than a moment, obviously they are coming for us! We don't care, we can resist for a while, but the alliance leader, your martial arts have been lost, please leave quickly!"

Wan'er's beautiful eyes condensed slightly, and she hesitantly looked at Ye Feng, who was still silent at this time, her mouth moved, and she wanted to speak again, but when she saw the firm look between Ye Feng's eyebrows, she still didn't speak, but moved the lotus step lightly, standing side by side with Ye Feng. Yiren leaned out of the soft wattle and gently touched Ye Feng's big hand, and then the slender hand and Ye Feng's big hand were tightly clasped, and she also smiled back and said indifferently: "My brother trade wind!"

"This ......" Mo Yundao was stunned, sighed helplessly, and turned his head to a few old friends and said, "The alliance leader and military advisor have always been smart, and they have some dependence. No matter what the alliance leader is planning, we must protect the safety of the alliance leader!" Several old-timers nodded in agreement, their eyes filled with a murderous aura that had not been seen for a long time, obviously such an urgent situation also made the hearts of these old-timers who were accustomed to vendettas in the rivers and lakes rise in their hearts.

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, turned his head to stare at Wan'er who was smiling, sighed faintly, and said softly: "Thank you, Wan'er!" Wan'er listened to Ye Feng's soft words, only felt that her cheeks were hot, glanced at Ye Feng's handsome face, and said with low eyebrows: "Brother Feng, the relationship between you and me, I naturally believe in you! Besides, I know you very well, you won't do anything that you are not sure of!"

Ye Feng stared at the rosy red in her demeanor, as well as the shyness and charm rippling between her bright eyes and eyebrows, and couldn't help but shake her heart, smiled leisurely, and said lightly: "I naturally won't disappoint you!" After speaking, Ye Feng stared at the mist filled with mountain cols with deep meaning, and the confidence between his words reassured several seniors a lot.

Mo Yundao and the others looked at each other, their faces were like fire, they were all old-timers in the rivers and lakes, but they were not as calm as the ones born after the rivers and lakes. But then again, they also wanted to see why this Ye Feng was so confident, even now, they could still hear the footsteps getting closer and closer, in this case, how could Ye Feng be able to turn the tide?

At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly smiled, raised his hand to point at the mist, and said indifferently: "It's here!"

As soon as the words fell, in the puzzled expressions of Mo Yun and the others, there was disbelief and consternation. They froze and looked at Ye Feng suspiciously, Mo Yun took a few steps and said suspiciously: "Alliance leader, there are dozens of people I heard the footsteps, and they are all people with firm steps, so it can be seen that they are all Shaolin masters." But what method did the alliance leader use to make those dozens of people disappear in an instant?"

Ye Feng smiled, stared at the mist, and did not speak. But in a moment, the fog was slowly dissipating, with the eyes of these masters of the rivers and lakes, naturally not afraid of the night, clearly saw the Shaolin monks who fell on both sides of the road, but there was a shadow still standing on the bluestone road.

Emei Qingxin Master looked at the shadow too carefully, pondered for a moment, then looked suspicious, and asked, "Could it be that she is Mingyue?" As soon as these words came out, several seniors remembered that Mingyue, who went to break the surrounding formation two hours ago, had not yet been seen.

Wan'er's eyes flashed, and she lowered her eyebrows and thought about it, but for a moment, a hint of brightness flashed in her beautiful eyes, and then she said coquettishly: "No wonder Brother Feng is confident, I'm afraid that Sister Mingyue went to break those righteous methods at the same time, she also changed some formations, so the mist that just rose was much bigger than before." If I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid that the reason why these Shaolin disciples fainted was because they inhaled those mist. It turns out that these mist qi is still Haoran righteousness, which can make these Buddhist disciples improve their skills, under the changes of Sister Mingyue, I am afraid that these Haoran righteousness qi has become the breath of the demon gate!"

"Those who know me, Wan'er also!" Ye Feng smiled to himself, pointed to the temple that was still full of demonic energy, and said in a deep voice, "In terms of formation, there may be only one person in the world who is stronger than Mingyue. Since this formation can exude a majestic righteous aura, then the same principle, with a slight change, can be changed to exude the evil aura of the demon gate. With these ordinary disciples, they naturally can't resist, before, I have already considered that once the formation is broken, the people in the temple will definitely take action, then this bluestone road is the only way!"

"Whoosh!"

Mingyue turned over, stood up leisurely, smiled gracefully, and the style of gestures made Ye Feng slightly stunned, and the beauty seemed to be very satisfied with Ye Feng's demeanor, so she said: "Husband, my task has been completed, and the dozens of people who came out here are already asleep." As long as they change the formation back, then they can wake up. ”

"Hmm!" Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction, raised his eyes to look at the bluestone road that winded up, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go and visit the respected Shaolin abbot!"

When the formation was broken, Master Jueyuan had already noticed it, and sighed leisurely: "I didn't expect Ye Meng's speed to be so fast, and there is really such a master among them who has studied the formation method quite well!" As he spoke, Master Jueyuan called out in a slightly condensed voice, and after a while, a tall and mighty monk came here, bowed slightly, and asked, "Abbot, I don't know what to order?"

"Xuyan, anxious about all the disciples in the temple, meet the challenge of the comers!" Master Jueyuan kneaded the Buddha beads and sighed compassionately, "Amitabha, since others have come to my door to provoke, I don't need to keep it in Shaolin!"

Immediately, there was already a beating on the bell tower in the temple, and the warrior monks of the whole temple were summoned, and dozens of people were first sent to intercept Ye Feng in the middle of the mountain, but he couldn't think of Mingyue's means, and these dozens of people had lost the consciousness of fighting without meeting people, which was unexpected by Jueyuan.

But Jueyuan was a respected old-timer after all, and after dozens of Shaolin disciples lost their breath, he already knew it, and in an instant, his face was rarely gloomy, which made Bai Qiyue a little afraid. But in just a moment, Master Jueyuan had already recovered his calm and breezy expression, took a sip of tea to himself, and said indifferently: "Since people are coming to visit me, the poor monk can only wait here!"

After a while, several Shaolin monks with powerful aura had already come to the meditation room, standing behind Jueyuan, their eyes not squinting, and they seemed to be indifferent to everything. Bai Qiyue had seen people with this kind of expression in her own master, and they were all dead soldiers there, but what she didn't expect was that there were such people in this Shaolin full of righteousness, and she couldn't help but become more and more jealous of this Shaolin.

Ye Feng and a few people all the way unimpeded, is to enter the "Jingyuan Temple", the scenery in this temple is beautiful, Rao is Ye Feng is used to seeing the aura of Suzhou gardens, but also can not help but be deeply impressed by the ingenuity of the temple structure. The water, the mountain, the flower, the tree, all reveal the aura, with the arrangement full of Zen machines, a trace of cool feeling spreads from their hearts.

Ye Feng calmed down, tilted his head and smiled: "Hehe...... This Shaolin has the wealth to build such a courtyard, but there is no money to help the refugees, what a ridiculous compassion!"

Mingyue groaned slightly, recognized the next direction, and led a few people to the door of this antique meditation room. Ye Feng was a little concentrated, and just wanted to let a few people forcibly break in, but he heard a mellow voice in the meditation room: "I feel the breath of my old friend, the leader is probably the leader of the Ye League!

Ye Feng tilted his head and glanced at Mo Yun Daochang, both of them bowed slightly, and at that moment, they pushed the door in. A refreshed old monk in the house looked indifferently at Ye Feng who entered the house.

Suddenly, Bai Qiyue stood up, stared at Ye Feng and the others, and shouted: "It turned out to be you! I remember that you were at the next table, but I didn't expect you to be all masters, all of you are from Ye Meng!"

Ye Feng was stunned, couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and said softly: "This unruly girl, according to what you say, it's my mistake! Hmph! Where is there such a good thing, rude and capricious, reversing black and white, but like the actions of your organization!"

Bai Qiyue was angry in his chest, so he raised his slender finger and pointed at Ye Feng, and shouted with horizontal eyebrows: "What kind of thing are you......"

But at this point, Master Jueyuan finally interrupted Bai Qiyue's nonsense, and said in a deep voice: "Enough! The man in front of you is the leader of the Ye League in the middle of the day! Put away your trickery, otherwise I won't be able to protect you!" Although Bai Qiyue is human, she is not stupid, and after hearing Ye Meng, her eyes are also a little jealous, so she put down her slender hand hatefully and sat on the side.

When Master Jueyuan saw that this girl had finally quieted down, he turned his head, looked at the majestic Ye Feng, looked at it carefully, and couldn't help frowning, and said suspiciously: "Everyone in the rivers and lakes says how young and talented the leader of the Ye League is, but he never thought that he was a young man who doesn't know martial arts! This surprised the poor monk! Amitabha, Ye Shi can be in charge of Ye Meng at such a young age, and become a major force in the rivers and lakes, and naturally has the ability that ordinary people can't match, but I don't know why the Lord of Ye League wants to sneak into my 'Jingyuan Temple' today, is there no one in my temple?" ”