Chapter 479 The Heart of Resistance

"Tsk..." Seeing Ye Feng mention the word "Big Brother", many people showed contempt on their faces. It can be seen that the word "Big Brother" has almost rotted away when a group of people without blood show such expressions. Si Tu "It would be strange if he showed up." "Big Brother was the only one who came back alive that time. Several brothers who were with him died. After that, he seemed to have changed into a different person. He didn't care about anything. Every time the disciples of Canglong Peak came to make trouble, he was drunk. We had already regarded him as non-existent. How could we expect him to stand up for us?" Wu Liyan said sadly. "Where is he?" Ye Feng asked. "He is sleeping in the residence at the back. He is probably drunk. He Fei and others from Canglong Peak also know his character, so they automatically ignored him." Li Yingfa answered. "What do He Fei and others want to do by gathering everyone together in the middle of the night?" Ye Feng asked again. "It's all for Senior Sister Yan. Every month or so, Long Aoyun would send He Fei and others to track down Senior Sister Yan's whereabouts, but we don't know. In the past, we just let them scold us and make a fuss, and that was it." One of them said dissatisfiedly.

"Junior Brother Ye, you beat He Fei and others like this, Canglong Peak will never let it go..."

"Yes, yes, on the surface, you taught the people of Canglong Peak a lesson, but in fact, you hurt us."

"What if they retaliate?"

"..."

Many people sighed and made comments.

These people didn't dare to have a grudge against Ye Feng, but they were bullied so badly that their bloodiness had long been wiped out and they became timid and cowardly.

Ye Feng glared coldly and said in a deep voice: "Since I dare to take action, I will take full responsibility. If everyone is like you, willing to be a turtle in order to survive? Humph, it is because of this that Wushuang Peak will collapse so quickly."

The voices of the crowd were suppressed, and Ye Feng raised his voice and continued: "What are we living for? What is the purpose of our martial arts practice? In other words, we are fighting. The road of martial arts is a road of resistance. As long as we have courage and determination, work together and work together, even if we are not as strong as others now, how can the people of Canglong Peak be so arrogant?"

Most people were speechless.

And Li Yingfa, Wu Liyan and other disciples showed a thoughtful look.

What Ye Feng said makes a lot of sense.

The Yuanwu Continent is a martial arts world where the strong prey on the weak, and strength is respected. Your opponent will not let you go just because you retreat and compromise.

On the contrary, if you do not fight against the powerful and are willing to be a coward, you will be treated as trash and bullied by others.

If you take a step back, he will take a step forward, and the situation will intensify. Wushuang Peak has been weakening step by step over the years, and now it is almost dead in name only.

However, now, Ye Feng's innate eighth level of cultivation is too low after all. Although he has shown great strength and defeated He Fei, what is He Fei?

Not to mention compared with the elite disciple Long Aoyun, he is not even ranked among the ordinary inner disciples of Canglong Peak.

Driving them down the mountain now is likely to lead to crazy revenge from Canglong Peak. At that time, it is unknown whether Ye Feng can protect himself. Li Yingfa, Wu Yingyan and others have been forbearing for many years. How can they suddenly change their hearts and become brave and strong because of a few words?

At least they have to wait and see whether Ye Feng can withstand the bloody storm that will come next...

From the moment Ye Feng and his companions went up the mountain, there was a pair of eyes silently watching them in the dark. The scene that happened in the hall was also seen by these eyes without any omission.

Everything Ye Feng did tonight was far beyond the expectations of the owner of these eyes, bringing him one climax after another. Surprises, especially Ye Feng's performance at the end. The words Ye Feng said at the end shook the hearts of Li Yingfa and others, and also shook the hearts of the owner of these eyes.

Did he make a mistake from the moment he took the step of compromise?

One wrong step...

Every step is wrong...

...

Wushuang Peak has a huge territory, with a vast land and few people. Of course, Ye Feng and his companions can choose the place to live.

He and Pang Lin each chose a small courtyard with a private door next to each other.

The courtyard is very simple. At the end of the courtyard is a small wooden house, which is only two stories high. Compared with the gorgeous buildings on the main peak of Lingyun, it can be described as shabby. Ye Feng and his companions certainly did not care about these and simply rested for a night.

Early in the morning of the second day, before the sky was completely bright, Wu Liyan knocked on Ye Feng's courtyard door.

Wu Liyan took Ye Feng to the highest point on the peak, where a relatively imposing tall building stood on top. Although it was a little dilapidated along the way, this building was already unique on Wushuang Peak.

After leading Ye Feng in, Wu Liyan turned around and stood guard at the door of the hall.

Walking along the passage, there was another hall inside, which was even larger than the hall last night, but it was empty, with only a chair at the end of the hall.

There was no one on the chair, but on the wall behind the chair, there was a portrait that was as tall as a person.

Ye Feng walked forward and looked up.

The painting showed the back of a person in a white shirt, sketched with only a few strokes, with his hands behind his back, his clothes swaying in the wind, standing on the top of a high cliff, looking up at the moon.

This tall man in white clothes is carrying a stone tablet on his back, about three feet long and one foot wide, shaped like a strange sword box, with eight or nine tadpole-shaped ancient characters engraved on it.

At first Ye Feng didn't think there was anything unusual.

However, after just two glances, he was attracted by the portrait.

When he looked at the stone tablet inside, he felt a faint coercion, which gave people a vast and primitive ancient atmosphere, as if he was in a wilderness and ancient land.

Ye Feng couldn't help but took a few steps forward and stood under the wall to take a closer look. But at this moment, there was a boom in his mind, and the tadpole-shaped ancient characters on the stone tablet actually started to twist, and each one flew up from the stone tablet like a spirit, and shot toward Ye Feng.

The startled Ye Feng quickly backed away, rubbed his eyes at the same time, and looked up again, but his eyes returned to normal.

The portrait is still hanging on the wall, and the tadpole-shaped ancient characters have not changed.

Ye Feng didn't dare to look anymore and retreated to the main hall to wait quietly. Not long after, a figure walked out from the side door at the back of the hall. This man was short in stature. Although his aura was unfathomable, there was always a sad expression on his face. , it is Yan Xi, the master of Wushuang Peak.

Seeing Ye Feng, his expression relaxed a lot, and a smile appeared on his sad face.

"Ye Feng, you are here."