Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 934 934: The Strange Gate

"Jiuyang Mountain, West River Pass?"

I don't know about the strange ancestral gate that the Purple Cloud Fairy just told me about. Ye Fengsheng was certain that he'd never seen a name like that in his family's records. He thought it must be an inconspicuous little door, just sitting in a corner amusing itself.

Of course, he also wondered why such a small gate would have a high-level talent able to refine the Speed Heart Pill. After all, due to the lack of a Dan recipe, even the senior members of his family couldn't refine the Speed Heart Pill.

Ye Feng instinctively glanced over, starting to suspect whether the old thing had gotten the name wrong, or if it was only such a name, and the Dan Yao wasn't a real Speed Heart Pill. If so, it might just turn out to be nothing again.

Just as he was thinking of this, he realized the mountain was extremely quiet, suddenly a few wisps of smoke appeared, then he widened his eyes to look ahead, his face becoming a bit strange.

"Are you sure there's a peaceful vista ahead? Where is your teacher's door?"

Hearing Ye Feng's voice, the Purple Cloud Fairy immediately got angry. He glared at the unjust young generation, angrily saying, "I grew up here from a young age. I know every plant on this mountain, I can't help but feel deceived by you!"

Ye Feng laughed and said, "There's a vista ahead, but it's not the West River vista, it's the Dayan vista, far from the desolate area you mentioned."

Just as I said it, I saw a family of three walking together. The children were pale, emotionally low, the parents sad and dull-eyed, muttering "of course, of course," unsure if they were trying to cheer themselves up or to steady their minds.

With eyes drawn, the Purple Cloud Fairy also sensed something amiss. The deeper he went into the mountains, the more people he saw. He stopped in front of the temple's copper stove, rubbing his eyes vigorously, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

The long queue, colorful tents, and various bags scattered on the grass finally made him realize the seriousness of the problem.

"Dayan Pass!"

The Purple Cloud Fairy gritted his teeth and read out the words on the plaque without missing a beat, fury erupting in his heart.

I just joined the World Trade Organization a few years ago, and someone dares to occupy my family's place?

"I want to see what kind of bastard is tired of living, daring to take advantage of my joining the World Trade Organization to occupy the magpie's nest and dominate my business!"

The Purple Cloud Fairy angrily left Ye Feng's voice, rushing towards the pass, only to be stopped by the long queue.

"If you're late, get to the back of the line. Su Dao only sees three people a day. No cutting in line!"

Really? Really?

"This is my Taoist temple, I'm the master of this temple. Why can't I go in?"

Someone impatiently pushed him: "Save it, if you know what's best, get to the back. Don't pull any tricks here. We don't know how many monks you've seen before."

Moreover, a brawny man clenched his fists, cursing: "Old thing, can't you roll? If you don't get down the mountain now, do you believe me?"

Even more infuriated, the Purple Cloud Fairy immediately rolled up his sleeves, ready to fight.

What's more, now that he was being occupied and wronged by others, even in the past Lu Family, no one dared to speak to him like this. Today, having encountered these death-defying people, he had to teach them a good lesson.

"Save it," he said.

Ye Fengsheng walked over and patted his shoulder: "There are too many people here. If you start, the police will come soon. How can you inherit the legacy amidst such noise?"

He didn't care to call it, after all, it wasn't his loss. His impression of the Purple Cloud Fairy wasn't good, and seeing him being humiliated by ordinary people, although he didn't take pleasure, he did find it amusing.

Even so, when the Purple Cloud Fairy came up to him by a tree, he was still angry: "What about this kid? Dare to fight me? With my own affairs, on the contrary, I can't return?

At this moment, he asked Ye Feng: "By the way, do you swallow your pride if you're insulted by ordinary people?"

Ye Feng's voice was light as he said: "If it were me, his hand wouldn't be there now."

The Purple Cloud Fairy glared at me, squeezing his fists, saying: "Just now, you stopped me!"

"He didn't insult me."

Ye Fengsheng didn't bother shrugging, saying: "Besides, you're here to inherit the legacy, there are too many people, and when the police arrive too late, I won't be idle for that one."

"Young generation!"

The Purple Cloud Fairy wasn't angry, rushing back to find that muscular guy to settle accounts, intending not to see his brother with the same face coming up, a hint of scheming flashed in his eyes, and he stopped, waiting for the people's response.

"So, what's the situation now?"

Master Qi's expression wasn't good. He found the teacher's door had become what it was now. He rushed toward Purple Cloud Fairy in two or three steps, asked: "What did you do?"

"Say! What exactly did you do?"

"You even changed the sign on the gate! Do you want to deceive your master and destroy your ancestor!? Huh!

Just based on this tone, even Ye Fengsheng could clearly feel that the Master's attention to the stone gate far exceeded that of the Purple Cloud Fairy, who only wanted to inherit the Purple Cloud Fairy's legacy.

The Purple Cloud Fairy wouldn't let go: "I've been in the World Trade Organization for eight years, I haven't returned for a long time. How would I know what's happened here?"

Upon hearing this, Master Qi blew up directly: "Eight years! You haven't returned to our school for eight years! What kind of person are you now!"

The Purple Cloud Fairy also showed no weakness, the two faced off like needles pointing at wheat, not a single word lacked intensity.

At this time, Xinan, who had eaten some worldly smoke and fire, showed his importance. After questioning these people, he replied and interrupted:

"Master Qi, I just asked the people in this queue. They said there's a Su Dojo at Dayan Temple. They said there's a refined method of passing through. They know Yin Yang feng shui. Especially when they calculated, they said it was a living fairy, coming here for divination."

"Master Su?"

Upon hearing the term, both the Purple Cloud Fairy and Master Qi stopped critiquing each other. After glancing at each other, they fell into contemplation.

Although rumors in the shop are not trustworthy, they are highly sensitive to the affairs of the ten trigrams, nine spirits, and such. After all, destiny is hard to break. Even if they are sacred, they can't achieve such high precision. This is already within the scope of understanding the Heavenly Dao. In this case, isn't it the so-called Immortal Su within the pass, far surpassing their own level?

Ye Fengsheng was incredulous. He hesitated to look at the two seniors, taking the lead to walk to the Dayan Pass entrance, in front of everyone, softly whistling:

"Please see Su Daochang."

A rumbling echoed through the mountain forest, the wind and clouds changed colors!

At this moment, whether those devoutly waiting for reception or the Purple Cloud Fairy and Master Qi arguing right from wrong, all altered their expressions amidst the flute sound.

Master Qi retreated a step, stared straight at Ye Feng in front of him, his brows furrowed, as if encountering some difficulty, his eyes filled with daunting respect.

The Purple Cloud Fairy provocatively glanced at his brother, suppressing a smile, eyes outlining a long line of worry.

Then, before they could respond, a young Taoist ran out, quickly threading through the queue. He looked around the crowd a few times, loudly asking: "Which gentleman just asked for my Taoist Sect Leader?"