Genius Sword Immortal

Chapter 703 Geranium Monks

Cloud Province border.

Ye Feng arrived at night and the Invisible Sword flew into the dense jungle surrounding the mountains.

From here, the journey east to Geranium totals more than a thousand kilometres through several other small countries, but Ye Feng doesn't care.

With his current fix, it is easy to avoid almost everyone, all equipment, and no one will notice it across several countries.

Shortly before he flew, he landed in the dense jungle and began to run.

The royal sword flying consumes too much air to be used for long periods of time. This thousand kilometers of journey, it is better to chase the path with the Shadow Immortal Trail.

If you encounter any alpine rivers or cliffs, your sword will cross and be extremely convenient.

Ye Feng traveled all the way, very fast!

One day and one night, Ye Feng finally entered the geranium.

Due to his caution, obstructive eye technique and stealth surgery were carried out in full, and no one found him along the way. And food and water, of course, he brought them all in the ancient storage space of the Dragonsword Ring.

For Ye Feng, the view of geranium is obviously exotic, but how strange and unlikely.

In the immortal world, there are far more tribes and territories of this strange custom.

Once inside Geranium, Ye Feng slowed down.

Because he did not know where the Happy Zen sect was located, he had to ask a local practitioner, and to say which city near Geranium was the most developed and well-informed, of course only Calcutta.

Since Ye Feng entered the country from the eastern part of India, only Calcutta is nearest.

He travelled in a straight line and arrived in the famous city shortly before his arrival.

The city is famous because it has a red light area that is famous throughout geranium and the world.

If X Guan in Guangdong Province is famous in China, then Calcutta is almost a place in the eyes of the Indians, even more famous.

Of course, Ye Feng came here and didn't expect anything to happen with the Indian woman.

He snuck into the city quietly, and since it had been the capital of the British colony until then, many Victorian buildings had been preserved everywhere.

However, perhaps because of the large population of India, the economic conditions of the city are still poor, and the problems of transportation, pollution and poverty are much worse than those of the three largest first-tier cities in China.

Bulls and monkeys can be seen everywhere on the street. There is a strange smell in the air, and people's heads seem to be more crowded than in the three major cities of China: Yancheng, Yanjing and Hu.

Ye Feng walked invisibly across the streets and alleys, and his senses spread around him.

Shortly thereafter, he finally found two geranium monks dressed in earthy yellow, both with more than a decade of cultivation, a true practitioner of goods!

The two monks, hurrying down the street, seemed to be on their way somewhere.

“We got a target. ”

Ye Feng did not hesitate, but quickly followed the two monks in black shirts and sunglasses.

Boo!

Ye Feng was real, waved his hand, dotted on the shoulders of the two monks, stalled their internal meridians and Dantian, and held their power down easily.

While the surrounding crowd had not yet reacted, Ye Feng dragged the yellow claws on both of them and ran into a wrecked hotel next to him.

Ye Feng picked up a large amount of rupees in the midst of the two monks and threw them at the young man who was on duty at the shitty hotel. Then he went upstairs in his footsteps.

As he swept away, he easily found an empty room and threw two monks into it.

“I ask, you answer, nod your head, not shake your head. ”

Ye Feng noticed the communication technique and made the two monks understand exactly what he meant.

Both monks were younger and suddenly caught in the crossfire. They seemed a little overwhelmed. They quickly saw Ye Feng clearly and couldn't help but look at him.

Black shirt, sunglasses, typical Asian face.

Chinese, Red Japanese? Or the Koreans?

Some of the monks couldn't guess the way Ye Feng came, but since Ye Feng was able to keep his mouth still, he passed his voice into their ears, which must have a very powerful cultivation.

The two monks did not dare to be lazy and immediately said a word to Ye Feng.

It's not English, Ye Feng doesn't understand what they're saying.

“I don't understand. You don't have to say anything. ”

Ye Feng's vicious and harsh thoughts passed on.

Only then did the two monks suddenly realize that Ye Feng was not communicating his voice to them, but simply making them understand what he meant in some way!

Isn't that amazing?

For the little monks, the essence of mindfulness is Heavenly Night Tan. They agree that Ye Feng is communicating with them with his eyes.

Suddenly, the two little monks let go of what they were just rushing to do and nodded to Ye Feng to make sense.

They can feel that if Ye Feng wants to kill them, he doesn't need to blow ashes at all.

“Are you Buddhists? ”

Ye Feng met the two of them and started asking questions.

They shook their heads at the same time.

“Zen sect? ”

Ye Feng asked.

The two nodded.

“Good, I'll ask you again, have you heard of Joy Zen? ”

Ye Feng asked a key question.

When they heard the question, they couldn't help but glance at it.

“Come on, have you heard of it? ”

Ye Feng felt there was a door and asked in haste.

The two immediately reacted, all toward Ye Fengwang, each reaching out one hand, pointing to themselves, and nodded.

“Are you saying that you are joyful Zen? ”

Ye Feng was a little surprised.

They saw Ye Feng understand what they mean and nodded again, revealing the colour.

They don't know what Ye Feng is looking for in the Happy Zen sect. If he is an enemy of the Happy Zen sect, that would be a sad rush.

“Not bad, it really takes a lot of work. ”

Ye Feng was quite satisfied. I didn't expect to find the person he was looking for when he first came to this place.

And then he went on to ask, “Do you know a man named Master Dead Branch? ”

This time, the two little monks looked at each other and shook their heads, indicating that they had never heard of it.

“Take me to the place where you rejoice in Zen. ”

Ye Feng was cold and guessed that the level of cultivation of the two young monks was definitely not enough. He would not know that level of affairs, so he decisively gave the order.

At this time, the hotel door was suddenly broken open by violence from the outside, followed by a group of Indians running in to surround Ye Feng regiment!