My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Chapter 402



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Mount Tai, the location of the Taiji sect. It was over 1300 meters above sea level.

The mountain ranges in the early morning, shrouded in mist, green pine and cypress, strange and rugged.

The ancient buildings that had lived for thousands of years blended together with the mountains around them. They climbed up the mountains with the grace of the heavens.

In order to maintain their livelihood, many ancient martial arts sects treated their mountain gates as tourist attractions, offering them to visitors for their tickets.

However, as one of the four ancient martial arts sects in China, the Taiji Sect had accumulated a lot of wealth from past dynasties. With the support of the Chinese government, they did not lack this kind of money.

Therefore, almost all the small towns at the foot of the Great Mountain were the logistics bases for the Taiji sect. Almost all the townspeople were there to serve the Taiji sect and earn a living.

As a result, the number of people who came to the Great Yue Mountain was not many. After all, there were no advertisements here, and no travel agent dared to offend the Taiji Sect, causing trouble for themselves.

However, this morning, a young man rode a motorcycle that came from nowhere and headed towards the foot of the Great Yue Mountain.

The young man had a cigarette in his mouth and was wearing a shirt with the collar open, as if he was not afraid of the cold at all.

The mountain gate was carved from a huge piece of rock, and on it was written in large golden characters, 'Taiji Gate'.

Two disciples dressed in the gray attire of the Taiji Sect stood by the door as well.

Seeing that the man had arrived at the mountain gate, the two disciples looked at each other, and one of them immediately shouted: "This place is not for tourists to visit, and random people are not allowed to enter. Please leave!"

"I'm not here to visit." The young man threw his cigarette butt down and got off the motorcycle.

"Then what did you come here for?" The two disciples were already blocking the entrance.

"Killing," the man said flatly.

When the two disciples heard this, they suddenly thought of something and their faces changed drastically. One of them exclaimed, "You are Ye Fan?"

They did not expect Ye Fan to have such a leisurely look, coming to find them so early in the morning.

Ye Fan shrugged, "It seems that you guys have received some news. That Sect Leader of yours, Daoist Gu Yue, could it be that he has already escaped?"

"Humph!" How dare you! You really dare to come to our Tai Chi Sect to cause trouble!? How could our Sect Leader Martial Uncle be afraid of you!? "

Without saying a word, one of the disciples took out a signal flare from his waist and immediately activated it!

A red signal detonator broke through the mountain mist and soared into the sky!

Ye Fan didn't stop him. Actually, it didn't matter whether he blocked him or not. Since Gu Yue Daoist knew that he would come, he must have already set up the Dragon Gate Array, waiting for him to break through.

After the two disciples finished sending out the signal, they did not waste any more words, and did not intend to fight with Ye Fan at all. They immediately turned around and ran towards the mountain gate.

Ye Fan couldn't help but laugh. This group of Tai Chi Sect people were also very serious. Knowing that they couldn't beat them, they directly retreated.

Ye Fan also didn't care. Originally, they weren't here for a sneak attack, but this time they were here to beat up the Taiji Sect. Killing a few lackeys would be meaningless.

He took a plastic bag with a few buns on it from his motorcycle. He had bought this breakfast when he passed by the town, a packet of soy milk and several soyabean bags.

While gnawing on the steamed buns and drinking soy milk, Ye Fan walked up the mountain in large strides, as if he were not here to fight and kill, but to sightsee.

… ….

At the back of the Great Yue Mountain, in an elegant living quarters, Teng Ziqiao was lying on a bed with a pale face.

"Master, Senior Brother Zhang Chen …" Is he really dead? "

The middle-aged man standing next to the bed looked to be about fifty years old. He looked very handsome with deep eyes, with black hair combed in a bun, and a Taoist robe with a black background and golden lines engraved with a taiji diagram.

This person was Taoist Gu Yue, the current Sect Leader of the Taiji Sect.

"According to what your juniors said, Ye Fan's strength is much stronger than what we estimated. He seems to have practiced some kind of horizontal training similar to the Golden Bell Cover, which is very hard to resist." Gu Yue gloomily said.

"It's all my fault... "If it wasn't for me, Senior Zhang Chen wouldn't have died so early …"

"Zi Qiao, this matter is not your own affair. It concerns the dignity of the Taiji Clan. Zhang Chen will not sacrifice himself for nothing!" Gu Yue said.

"Senior Zhang Chen is an expert at the beginner level of body tempering, yet he was killed just like that … …" Master, our Tai Chi Sect cannot swallow our anger!

Otherwise, if Ye Fan rides our Taiji Sect and goes on a rampage, how will we be able to stand up in the ancient martial world in the future?! "

"That's only natural. As the captain of the Dragon Soul Raiding Team, you are the leader of our Tai Chi Sect's young generation. To have your body crippled like this has caused our Tai Chi Sect to lose a lot of face.

Even if this kid called Ye Fan has some background, he doesn't have any big family background, nor any official background. If he is allowed to ride on our head, my Sect Leader …. There's no need to do it anymore! " Gu Yue said.

A vicious look flashed across Teng Ziqiao's eyes, "Teacher, we don't need to care about bullying the weak. Why don't we use the '36 Heavenly Dipper Sword Formation' and encircle him and kill him?

Even if Ye Fan was a martial artist at the Great Perfection Stage, he still wouldn't be able to block off the might of the Heavenly Dipper Sword Formation! It will definitely be able to kill him! "

Gu Yue narrowed her eyes. "I've thought about what you've said …" But now that he has not seen Ye Fan in person, he is unable to estimate Ye Fan's strength. I'm just afraid that if this sword formation is unable to do anything … "

"Impossible!" Teng Ziqiao's expression turned cold. He frowned and asked, "Teacher, do you think that Ye Fan is a super expert of the 'Focus' realm?" That is a realm that can only be reached by counting the strongest warriors in the entire world! "

Above the Body Refinement Realm was the Spirit Condensation Realm.

Reaching this realm, the martial practitioner's body seemed to have been reborn and was completely prepared. It could store the pure spirit energy of the world and prevent the strong spirit energy from exploding and killing him.

When the true spirit qi inside one's body truly became spirit qi, all the abilities of the practitioner would also be improved accordingly. Their understanding of the martial way would also improve by leaps and bounds, merging with their own understanding of the mysteries of the world.

One of the great benefits of spirit energy was that it could enhance a martial artist's soul. Not only their body, soul, and will would be strengthened.

This was a mysterious and unfathomable realm. Many spiritualists were born with this talent, but warriors of the Spirit Concentrating realm could rely on their own cultivation to obtain strong spiritual energy.

Before the Spirit Condensation realm, human warriors were just human beings. But after reaching the Spirit Condensation realm, they had already started to transcend the mortal world and gradually moved towards the realm of the "Earth God".

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