It was still some time before dark, and Ye Chuan rode the Evil Ox King back leisurely.
When there were only more than fifty miles away from Yunwu Sect, it suddenly started raining. The rain was not heavy, but it was pattering continuously, and the mist began to evaporate, gathering together to become thicker and thicker, covering the vast mountains of clouds and mist.
The weather in the mountains is abnormal, and rain comes at any time.
Ye Chuan did not take shelter from the rain and continued riding the Evil Ox King in the rain. Not long after he entered a bamboo forest, he suddenly stopped.
The rain hit the bamboo leaves, rustling incessantly, and the steaming water mist enveloped this small, but not small, bamboo forest with a radius of a thousand meters. The rain hit me, making me feel wet and cool. Animals of all sizes under the bamboo forest had retreated to their respective nests to take shelter from the rain. Even the monsters wandering in the wild were nowhere to be seen. At first glance, there was nothing unusual, but Ye Chuan's eyebrows jumped faster and faster.
There are experts!
Ye Chuan bowed his waist slightly, tensed up, and secretly activated the two sky-swallowing talismans in his body. With a buzzing sound, the Zhangdi Blood Spear, the trophy obtained in the competition, was sacrificed, and the sharp spear tip trembled and buzzed slightly.
At a glance, I can't see anything strange, and I can't sense any murderous aura. Everything seemed to be an illusion, but Ye Chuan became more nervous than ever before. The experience of covering the sky with one hand in his previous life has honed his keen intuition, which is sharper than the monsters lurking in the mountains.
Bang, bang, bang, crisp applause suddenly penetrated the thick white mist.
Ye Chuan looked intently and saw an old man in gray clothes slowly walking out of the heavy fog. His body was thin and dusty, his gray robe was stained with dust, his face was wrinkled, and his steps were staggering. He looked like he was in his final years. Ye Chuan But his expression changed drastically.
The fish kept falling, and he was already soaked. Why was there still so much dust on the old man in gray
A raindrop as big as a bean fell from the sky, right on the head of the old man in gray. When the distance was only one meter, the raindrop suddenly began to slow down and began to evaporate by an invisible force. It became smaller and smaller, and completely disappeared when it was only half an inch away from the old man's head!
Ye Chuan's expression changed again.
This old man in gray clothes looks like he is in his old age, but in fact he is hiding a lot of magical power!
"Third Elder Bai Yanhu invited you here?" Ye Chuan asked, forcing himself to calm down, and after a little thought, he understood what was going on.
He had never seen the old man in gray before him, and he had no grievances. He suddenly cut himself off in the bamboo forest, apparently at the instigation of someone else.
After he was reincarnated as a human being, Ye Chuan had many enemies. Regardless of the Xuanding Sect or the Wudun Sect, there were many people who wanted to kill him.
The Wudun Sect is good at escape techniques and ambushes. Once they take action, they will never confront someone head-on. This is not the style of the Wudun Sect. Xuanding Sect Tuoba Xiong likes to crush his opponents head-on. However, Hong Lie and his party have just returned from Yu Sha, and Tuoba Xiong will not wait until now if he takes action. Obviously, the third elder Bai Yanhu is the most suspicious.
"Yes, it was Bai Yanhu who asked me to come. The young man has good eyesight."
The old man in gray clothes continued to walk forward, and unexpectedly, he admitted it.
Ye Chuan's heart, which had gradually calmed down, began to beat uncontrollably again, and his eyelids twitched.
The old man in gray clothes actually admitted it. What does this mean
It shows that the other party has full confidence!
What need is there to hide from a mortal man
"Must we take action?" Ye Chuan asked again.
The old man in gray clothes nodded and took another step forward, only nine meters away from Ye Chuan. "Definitely."
"Stop clicking, okay?" Ye Chuan's breathing began to quicken, and the two sky-swallowing talismans in his body rolled rapidly. The spear in his right hand buzzed, and a cold light flickered on the tip of the spear.
"not good!"
The old man in gray clothes took another step forward, his face was calm, there was no murderous aura in his body, and no pressure could be sensed on him, but the feeling of danger was coming towards his face. Every step forward doubles the danger!
Ye Chuan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down again. The power fluctuations in his body climbed to the top, preparing for a fatal blow, "Last question, who are you?"
"The rain is cold, the rain is raining, the cold is cold. A long time ago, someone called me the Rain Demon."
The old man in gray stopped and stopped moving forward. He looked up at the sky, opened his hands and let the rain fall on him. He also stretched out his tongue to lick the rain falling from the sky and nodded, "Well, it's rain." It tastes good. Ye Chuan, right? Try it, it's cool and sweet. It's a pity that the rain is still a little light."
Ye Chuan's pupils suddenly tightened.
The open hands of the old man in gray clothes suddenly closed to catch a raindrop falling from the sky. He pressed his palms against each other and pulled, and the raindrop was stretched to half the length of a finger. The cold light suddenly appeared and turned into a sharp blade. The next moment, the hand came out whizzing out, getting closer and closer in Ye Chuan's pupils, and a harsh sound of breaking through the air sounded in his ears.
Ye Chuan's lower body stood still, his legs were nailed to the wet ground like wooden stakes, and his upper body suddenly leaned back and was almost parallel to the ground.
call!
The sharp blade was inserted into the tip of Ye Chuan's nose and roared past, cutting off the raindrops falling from the sky and bringing up a spray of water.
The movements of the old man in gray seemed slow, but everything happened in a flash of lightning.
From seeing the movements of the old man in gray to leaning back to dodge, everything is completely based on the body's instinct!
The rain was still falling, and Ye Chuan was soaked all over, not only because of the raindrops falling from the sky, but also because of the heavy sweat dripping down his body.
In his second life as a human being, Ye Chuan faced the pressure of the sect elders, faced the pressure of Tuoba Xiong, the leader of the Xuanding Sect, and subdued big demons like the Fire Demon and the Horned Demon Nagus, but he had never experienced this before. A moment of tension and thrill.
The old man in gray clothes, Yu Han, looks like he is in his old age, but his cultivation level is incredible. Although he has not yet broken through to the saint realm, in the Yunwu Mountains, he is already an invincible existence, even the Balrog and the Horned Demon Nagus are inferior!
The Evil Ox King under Ye Chuan's crotch suddenly turned around and drove Ye Chuan wildly in the rain.
Ye Chuan did not summon the evil bull army. Thousands of evil bulls bombarded them together. It was difficult for monk-level opponents to resist. However, it was a dream to use it to stop a heaven-defying master like the old man in gray. It was purely self-destruction.
escape!
Escape back to Yunwu Sect as quickly as possible, this is the only way!
Ye Chuan didn't even make a feint, turned around and ran away.
He could use his hands to twist the raindrops into deadly sharp blades, but that was when he covered the sky with one hand in his previous life. Now, with the cultivation level of a mere first-level monk, staying here is definitely a dead end, even if you hesitate even a little bit!