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Chapter 582 Night Detective

In my heart, I have no idea about staying in the Longmen headquarters.

There is still his Lingzong in the Western Province, and there are disciples of the Lingzong and his beloved. If it is not for a promise, Zhao Sen will never leave the Western Province for half a step.

Even more, they will not come to participate in this so-called Southwest Division Competition.

"Okay, young people have to work hard like you and do practical things!"

Jiang Han nodded in satisfaction, then toasted a glass of wine and left.

Zhao Sen continued to sit down and drink.

Time passed slowly.

Many people drank too much that night, no one used their own strength to resist the alcohol power in their bodies, most of them were lonely and drunk.

Even Wu Yuanbao drank in a daze.

It was Zhao Sen and Qi Heng who carried him back.

In the second half of the night, everyone was resting in their own yard, and the entire Longmen Base became completely quiet, and needles could be heard.

Just under this silence.

A figure, like a ghost in the dark night, flashed across the base lightly, even the disciples of the Longmen standing guard didn't feel it at all.

This figure was none other than Zhao Sen.

He left the room while everyone was resting.

Soon, Zhao Sen's footsteps stopped, and his body landed on the roof of a courtyard. His movements were extremely gentle, without making the slightest sound.

As for the people living in this yard, they are all from the Ye family.

What Zhao Sen had to do was to find out where Ye Qingfeng was, because he hadn't figured out some things yet, and he still felt uneasy.

As Zhao Sen's figure floated, the power of the soul swept across the Ye family's courtyard.

For a moment, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The body flashed in place, and when it reappeared, it was already standing in a room.

There are all the things that should be in the room, and there is a figure lying on the bed next to him, with traces of vitality constantly circulating throughout his body, repairing his breath.

"Ye Qingfeng, I finally found you!"

Zhao Sen looked at Ye Qingfeng on the bed and let out a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he lifted his feet and walked towards where Ye Qingfeng was.

Ye Qingfeng, who was sleeping, opened his eyes instantly.

Apparently feeling Zhao Sen's appearance, he sat up at the same time, and just as he was about to explode the strength in his body, a cold touch rose from his neck.

"Ye Dutong, don't move around, or I can't guarantee your safety."

Zhao Sen said lightly.

The voice was extremely cold.

Ye Qingfeng shuddered and stared blankly at Zhao Sen in front of him. He never thought that Zhao Sen would have this ability, and he chased him all the way here.

Soon, though, he was laughing.

"Deputy Zhao, we are all from the Longmen of the eight provinces, why is this so? Besides, I didn't cause you any loss in the ring, why don't we put down the sword first, let's have a good chat?"

Ye Qingfeng said to Zhao Sen.

In fact, he didn't believe what Zhao Sen would do to him at all.

"It's true that it didn't cause me any loss, but" Zhao Sen suddenly changed the subject: "I'm very curious about how Ye Dutong raised your cultivation from the peak of the tenth level of the Nascent Soul to the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul."

"Improvement?"

Ye Qingfeng froze for a moment.

Then he quickly shook his head: "Deputy Zhao told you what you mean by that. My breakthrough in cultivation was achieved entirely by my own ability. When the time comes, I will naturally break through."

"is it?"

Zhao Sen stared closely at Ye Qingfeng's eyes.

Ye Qingfeng was a little terrified by this stare, and had no idea what Zhao Sen was thinking.

"Yeah, so what?"

Ye Qingfeng's eyes obviously dodged.

He didn't dare to look Zhao Sen directly in the eyes, for fear of being seen.

Seeing this, Zhao Sen immediately sneered.

"Ye Dutong, if I'm not mistaken, you met Mr. Lan before our competition, right?"

The expression on Ye Qingfeng's face was even more shocking, but he admitted it openly.

"That's right, I did meet Mr. Lan, but so what?"

"not so good?"

"The breath on your body should be given to you by him, right? Otherwise, relying on your own cultivation alone, it is absolutely impossible to break through the Nascent Soul Dzogchen in such a short time."

Zhao Sen said lightly.

Ye Qingfeng shook his head quickly: "What he gave me, this is my own strength, and it has nothing to do with Mr. Lan."

Hearing this, the coldness on Zhao Sen's face was much deeper.

Afterwards, he directly put away the Bright Moon Blade in his hand, and sat opposite Ye Qingfeng.

Ye Qingfeng also breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that the energy in his body has not recovered well, once he makes a move, I am afraid that Zhao Sen will not be able to hold on to the three moves at all.

Coupled with Zhao Sen's control over the formation, it was a nightmare for him.

I absolutely don't want to experience it a second time in my life.

That powerless feeling of being trapped and unable to get out.

"Deputy Zhao, if we have something to say, we can't talk about it properly. Why bother to use swords and guns? In addition, my cultivation base is really cultivated by myself, and it has nothing to do with Mr. Lan."

Ye Qingfeng emphasized it again.

The smile on Zhao Sen's face was much better.

"Ye Dutong, I just asked a question, why are you emphasizing it so many times with me?"

The expression on Ye Qingfeng's face was also a little stiff, and then he said: "Isn't this because I'm afraid that Vice President Zhao will misunderstand you?"

"Misunderstand?"

Zhao Sen shook his head: "I'm afraid this is not a misunderstanding, but the real problem. You have a big problem yourself. What's the use of telling me about it now?"

"What misunderstanding?"

Ye Qingfeng was a little confused, so he asked.

Zhao Sen didn't continue to play sloppy eyes, and directly confessed: "The aura that Mr. Lan gave you contains the power of magic cultivators. I don't believe that you haven't discovered it, or you have been deliberately concealing it, and want to use this power to enhance your own strength. Cultivation."

"Magic repair?"

Ye Qingfeng was startled for a moment, then looked around, and looked at Zhao Sen vigilantly: "Deputy Commander Zhao, you can't just say this casually, Moxiu is an existence prohibited by our Longmen Order, once you find Moxiu Shuna is the target to be eradicated with all our strength.”

"Besides, Mr. Lan is the deacon of Longmen Headquarters, and he is not someone else. How could he have the aura of a demon cultivator on him?"

A cold light flashed in Zhao Sen's eyes.

"Moxiu, it's pervasive. If you don't want to admit it, maybe I can help you remember it!"

The voice just fell.

Zhao Sen's pupils suddenly turned dark, looking extremely terrifying.

At the same time, that strange force spread out from Zhao Sen's body, making Ye Qingfeng's expression extremely ugly.