Everyone saw a whirlpool about ten feet in size, whistling and spinning near the center of Bichao Lake, or at the 208th acupuncture point.
Look everyone, there is surprise in each other's eyes.
"What's going on at acupuncture point number 208? Why is there such a big vortex?"
"I don't know. There has never been such a strange thing."
"Is there any brother still practicing in there now?"
The person who had just seen Ye Xiangyang thought and said, "Just now, a Xuanshi Nine-Star person entered the training area."
The man laughed out loud after hearing this: "What? Master Xuan Jiuxing entered the training area. Are you dazzled? Are you seeing a ghost? How is that possible?"
At this time, someone stood up and said, "Brother, you have been practicing here for the past few months. You didn't know that a ninth-star Xuanshi figure really came into our inner sect."
The man's eyes were filled with disbelief: "What? A nine-star Xuan Master really came in. When did we, the inner sect disciples, lower our standards? Letting a nine-star Xuan Master come in, isn't this a disgrace to the inner courtyard?"
"Brother, you are wrong to say that. You don't know about this." The junior brother said with a smile, "This time in the Twelve Sects Competition, thirty outer courtyard disciples participated in the competition. It was this Xuanshi Jiuxing who turned the tide and took back the Twelve Sects Orders that had been lost. He defeated nine opponents by himself."
"Oh, this kid is really a genius." The senior brother's eyes opened wide, and he became more and more interested in Ye Xiangyang. Apart from anything else, those who can come to participate in the Twelve Sects Competition are all outstanding people, masters among the masters of the outer courtyard disciples, and their gold content is beyond doubt.
Being able to challenge and defeat nine opponents with the Nine Stars of Xuanshi, he is indeed a peerless genius. It is reasonable to allow such a person to enter the inner gate.
"Hehehe, senior brother, you don't know yet. Yesterday, this kid challenged five people from the Huanghua Society. Guess what happened?" This man kept the secret.
"Oh, this kid has only been here for a month and he dares to challenge Huang Hua Hui. What do you think? Huang Hua Hui is not an outer courtyard disciple. He is a peerless genius if he can defeat him."
"Hehehe, Senior Brother, you are really wrong this time. Ye Xiangyang won five battles and five times, seriously injured three members of the Huanghua Society, killed one member of the Huanghua Society, and defeated Zha Junhao in a mental duel."
These brothers were even more interested. They knew that Ye Xiangyang had just come to challenge their Huanghua Society, which must have been caused by Huanghua Society extorting freshmen. The problem was that Huanghua Society was definitely not comparable to the outer courtyard disciples. What was the concept of five wins in five battles? Three people were seriously injured and one died. This guy was still a ruthless person.
"Brother, it's not that Ye Xiangyang is cruel and ruthless, but the Huanghua Society has gone too far. Thirty new members came in this time, and the Huanghua Society blackmailed these new members many times during Ye Xiangyang's retreat. The new members were beaten by them at least three times, and the most was beaten by them seven times."
"Brother, you don't know that Ye Xiangyang killed that man because he cast a killing talisman as soon as he went up to him, wanting to kill Ye Xiangyang. Ye Xiangyang killed him without mercy."
These brothers have used up all their life's surprises. They stared at these people with disbelief on their faces, saying something about using killing talismans.
"The power of the killing talisman is infinite. Not to mention Master Xuan, even if Master Xuan is not careful, he will die. Can Ye Xiangyang avoid it?"
"Brother, this is what you don't know. Junior Brother Ye Xiangyang was immediately filled with golden light, resisting the killing talisman, and using his mental power to directly kill the opponent."
"Brother, Huanghua Society President Shan Quan will have a life-and-death duel with Ye Xiangyang in a month. Just think about it, a formal duel between Xuanshi Jiuxing and Xuanjiang Jiuxing, this is going to be something to watch."
These senior brothers are even more interested. Oh my god, this kid is really ignorant and fearless. He actually wants to challenge Xuan Jiang Jiuxing. This kid is really bold.
“Brother, that’s why this kid intensified his training and came to the Bichao Lake.”
"Oh, so does this kid Ye Xiangyang have a chance of winning?" asked the senior brothers.
"Generally speaking, it is absolutely impossible. However, think about it, Senior Brother. This kid, a 9th-star Xuan Master, was able to kill a 7th-star Xuan General and defeat an 8th-star Xuan General. As for whether he has any other tricks up his sleeve, we don't know. Many people feel that Ye Xiangyang has a 30% chance of winning."
The 30% possibility made these brothers open their eyes in surprise. With the nine stars of Xuan Master and the nine stars of Xuan General facing each other, there is a 30% possibility of victory. How can this not be extremely surprising
"In that case, none of us brothers should disturb Ye Xiangyang. We should see if this kid can win in a month. Hehehe, this kid makes me look forward to their match."
Ye Xiangyang was completely unaware of these things. He immersed himself in cultivation and absorbed endless amounts of ice and water elements.
Those people outside waited day after day. They originally thought that Ye Xiangyang would be frozen to death and jump out within a day after absorbing energy so violently.
Who would have thought that day after day passed, and in ten days, Ye Xiangyang didn't make any movement at all.
Everyone was shocked. If they wanted to practice in Ye Xiangyang's place for ten days, they would all be poisoned by a cold. What was wrong with this guy? How could he absorb the energy there so unscrupulously
They finally understood the terrifying talent of Ye Xiangyang. It seemed that the possibility of defeating Shan Quan would increase. This kid was really not an ordinary person.
Let’s not talk about Ye Xiangyang’s cultivation for now, let’s talk about Yun Jianhan riding on the bloodthirsty lion and rushing from Danding Divine Sect to Zhenhai City for ten days without rest.
When Yun Jianhan rushed over, the Ye family was in a panic.
The small courtyard of Ye Xiangyang's home was densely packed with Ye's family's black masters in gray. There were about 100 to 200 of them. The black masters surrounded the courtyard, and all of them were surrounded by black energy, with swords, spears, and halberds in their hands. Behind the black masters were soldiers in armor, about 3,000 of them, with bows and arrows in their hands, and a gloomy look.
So many people surrounded Ye Xiangyang's yard. Some people were injured, but everyone's face was serious and solemn, and they were all unyielding.
The leader was Ye Yongqing, the current Marquis of Zhenhai. He held a long sword in his hand. He was wearing a dark robe and pointed his sword at the sky. There were traces of blood at the corners of his mouth. "Huoyun Sect, when did my Ye family offend a behemoth like you? You come to my Marquis of Zhenhai Mansion and act wildly."
Facing each other in the sky was a golden turtle as big as a room. Yun Jianhan was familiar with it. This was the little golden turtle left by Ye Xiangyang. It had the cultivation of a Xuanzong and shone with golden light. The glittering golden light carried an endless murderous aura, and its round eyes were full of tyranny. The long Xuanli wings behind it were all golden.
Ten feet away from the little golden turtle was an old man wearing Bagua immortal clothes with the word Fire Cloud on his left chest. In his hand was a Fire Cloud Sword with flickering flames on it, forming rainbows. It seemed that he had a high level of cultivation, and his mysterious wings were flickering.
He smiled coldly, as if he was grinding an iron pot and calling out, "Scare, scare, scare, the Ye family has not offended us. We want Ye Wentian and Tang Wan'er. As long as you step aside and hand them over to me, this matter will be written off. Otherwise, hehe, we will slaughter your Ye family today."
Around the crowd, there were eight young men wearing fiery red Taoist robes, holding Fire Cloud Swords with flickering flames in their hands.
Ye Yongqing has already sent a message for help to the Danding Shenzong Auction Hall. As long as the owner of the auction hall comes, they will be able to catch all these people in one fell swoop.
Now, the little golden turtle is obviously no match for this elder. With so many people on his side, it is also very difficult to resist the attacks of the eight mysterious generals. Today's battle is the most dangerous battle for the Ye family.
“Then you have to tell us why, right? Otherwise, how do we know whether you are from the Huoyun Sect? Who will Ye Xiangyang ask for help in the future?” Ye Yongqing said calmly.
"Scare, scare, it doesn't matter if I tell you this, a man is innocent but he is guilty of possessing a treasure. Ye Xiangyang has refined a kind of elixir, and we want to exchange his parents for the recipe of this elixir. Now I will count to three numbers, one is to hand over Ye Wentian and Tang Wan'er, and one is that all of you will be buried here."
"three… "
Ye Wentian was in the middle of the yard, shouting, "Let me out, let me out. My life is worth nothing. I can't let everyone in the Ye family be buried with me."
The Great Elder pulled him aside and said, "Wentian, you should know that they are using you to threaten your son. When the time comes, you can just let your son do whatever he wants. Do you really want your son to be in a passive position?"
Ye Yongqing said seriously: "Wentian, you must know that you are more valuable than all of us. Even if we have to sacrifice everyone in the Ye family today, we can't let this old guy take you away."
"Everyone in the Ye family, get ready to fight to the death to protect the Ye family." Ye Yongqing said loudly, "Without Ye Xiangyang, there would be no prominent Ye family like us today. Without Ye Xiangyang, there would be no glorious era. Ye Xiangyang handed his parents over to us. Can we defend Ye Xiangyang's parents with our own lives?"
Thousands of people were excited and their blood was boiling. They had to raise soldiers for a thousand days and use them for a moment. Now was the time when they were needed to fight and bleed. A good man would die if he died, and his head would be left with a scar as big as a bowl.
"Fight to the death and defend the Ye family." An elder shouted loudly, and thousands of people followed suit. The shouts shook the entire Zhenhai City.
Outside, the army was being mobilized. Teams of soldiers gathered around the Ye family quickly and orderly. They had their arrows on their bows and their swords drawn, ready to fight to the death.
"Brothers, fight to the death to protect the Ye family."
The troops shouted in unison: "Fight to the death to protect the Ye family."
Ye Wentian raised his head and shouted to the sky: "It doesn't matter if they take me away. Our Ye family can be spared."
The elder of the Fire Cloud Sect who was floating on the ceiling had a solemn look in his eyes. The Ye family had a large number of people, and all of them were fighting to the death. He had killed hundreds of people before, but did not scare away any of these people. Instead, the number of them increased.
This place is extremely disadvantageous for them.
He was facing the threat of this little golden turtle. The little golden turtle's realm was lower than his, but it was a monster, and the defense of turtle monsters was the strongest. The golden turtle's sword energy could threaten his life and death, so he couldn't let go and fight with all his strength.
The troops below are gathering more and more. If the eight great generals are really surrounded, it is possible that they might be injured here as there are so many ants that they can kill an elephant.
There was no time to waste, so he decisively gave the order: "Kill."