Man Huang Feng Bao

Chapter 167: Exploring Nie Longyuan at night

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Once Bai Yanhu died, the overall situation was decided.

This sudden civil strife quickly dissipated. Under Ye Chuan's order, the Yunwu Sect, which had suffered heavy losses, quickly got back on track.

This civil strife has far-reaching consequences.

Ye Chuan, who quickly put down the civil strife, quickly transformed from a mere disciple of the sect into a mainstay of the sect and wielded real power. In order to keep the sect on the right track and completely control the Yunwu Sect, Ye Chuan, with the help of the second elder Nangong Ren, secretly promoted the fourth elder and the fifth elder who were bribed by Bai Yanhu, and promoted a large number of younger generation disciples. Needless to say, Zhu Sijia, even the fat Zhao Dazhi is proud of himself. Not only did he get his wish and become an inner disciple, he was also promoted by Ye Chuan to the general manager of the alchemy hall, assisting Zhu Sijia in leading the most important alchemy hall. The protector Yang Tiankuang was even more important and was transferred back from the Xunshan Hall to guard the mountain gate.

With the help of this civil strife, Ye Chuan thoroughly cleaned up the Yunwu Sect inside and out, and purged out all the sect disciples who harbored disloyal intentions. People who have been sidelined or purged are naturally not willing to accept it. However, facing Ye Chuan who is now different from what he used to be, he has no choice but to accept his fate. The great elder is away, Bai Yanhu is dead again, and Ye Chuan is now the true number one person in the sect. His own cultivation level is not very good, and he is still at the second level of monks, but the Balrog and Horned Demon Nagus around him are all great masters in the real world, plus the support of Tiannu, Tianku and the huge Tianyao Sect , like the sun is rising.

In just three days, the Yunwu Sect emerged from this civil strife. No trace of the civil strife could be seen. On the contrary, the disciples were performing their duties with smiles on their face, and there was a hint of revival.

Late at night, when the cold wind blew across the earth, Ye Chuan climbed to the top of Tianlong Peak alone and came to the side of Nielong Abyss. Under the bright moonlight, he watched Nie Longyuan's blood boiling up and down and remained silent. There was an idea in my mind that I wanted to jump off the Nielong Abyss, see what was under the thick blood mist, see what kind of secrets were hidden here, and retrieve Nan Tiandu's body. However, every time when Ye Chuan was about to jump, he would forcefully suppress the impulse in his heart.

Every time I stand next to Nielong Yuan, my eyebrows beat incessantly. This is a sense of danger. The instinct from the previous life told Ye Chuan that if he jumped down rashly, he might be trapped for millions of years like breaking into the Valley of the Burial Gods, or even lose his soul.

After a long time, Ye Chuan sighed and stood motionless on the edge of Nielong Abyss.

In the past few days, he has been sorting out the sect. Although he has taken the power and sees the hope of the sect's revival, he still feels a little heavy every time he thinks of this civil strife.

The second elder, Nangong Ren, is optimistic and lives as usual, but every time he sees half of his body, Zhu Sijia is always sad and sheds tears, and Ye Chuan also feels a little uncomfortable. Protector Yang Tiankuang is blind, but he can still refine the elixir and apply it on it to give him hope of recovery. For someone like the Second Elder who had lost both legs and was left with only half of his body, no matter how good the elixir was, it couldn't help him grow two legs. The only way is for the second elder to break through to the saint realm one day and rebuild his body.

The look of the second elder Nangong Ren was sad, but compared with Nan Tiandu, this was nothing.

Jumping into the Nielong Abyss, you will be separated from life and death and there will be no possibility of coming out alive. This is a common sense that all Yunwu Sect disciples have known since ancient times.

Calculating carefully, Ye Chuan and Nan Tiandu had not been in contact for a long time, but in this short interaction, Nan Tiandu was like a ray of sword light rushing out of the world of mortals, leaving a deep impression on people. It is really a pity that he died at such a young age before he could practice the Heaven-Shaking Nine Swords to the great state.

It was late at night, and all the peaks in the sect were quiet. The disciples were either meditating attentively or fell asleep.

A gentle rustling sound suddenly came from behind.

Ye Chuan turned around and unexpectedly found a middle-aged man coming behind him at some point. He was wearing a green robe, his body was a little thin, he had an immortal air, and he walked as lightly as a fallen leaf.

"Seventh Elder?"

Ye Chuan was a little surprised and quickly bowed and saluted, "Disciple Ye Chuan, I have met my senior."

Ye Chuan became more and more curious about the identity of the man in green robe.

The man in green robe calls himself the Seventh Elder, and I see him every time in the back mountain of Yunwu Sect. It seems that even if he is not a senior master of Yunwu Sect, he should be inextricably related to Yunwu Sect. But the strange thing is that what was displayed last time near Nilongyuan was the ancient Buddhist sect's skills and methods. After being in Yunwu Sect for so long, Ye Chuan has never heard when Yunwu Sect produced a proficient Buddhist sect. A senior master of Kung Fu. What's even more strange is that Bai Yanhu slaughtered the sect with blood a few days ago, and even though such a big thing happened, the man in green robe didn't show up. Where did he go? Did he just go out, or did he stand by and let the sect suffer, or...

Ye Chuan frowned, unable to discern the cultivation of the seventh elder of the man in green robe, nor his identity.

"You've done well these past few days." The man in green robe was silent for a while, then suddenly said something without any clue.

Ye Chuan's thoughts were like lightning, and he quickly understood that the man in green robe was talking about the civil strife, and said in a low voice: "It's nothing, I just did what a sect disciple should do. As a sect disciple, this is what I should do." .”

"Um."

The man in green robe nodded and stopped talking, and the two fell silent.

Late at night, the wind got stronger and colder on the top of the mountain. The blood mist below Nie Long Yuan seemed to be thicker, rolling up and down and steaming upward, as if it was about to spread.

"Young man, do you want to jump from here?" After a long time, when Ye Chuan was about to leave, the seventh elder of the green-robed man suddenly broke the silence and spoke out Ye Chuan's thoughts.

"Yes, I want to see what's down there. One of my brothers jumped down from here, and he's going to see people alive and dead, and he can't just let it go no matter what." Ye Chuan was surprised and answered truthfully, He became increasingly elusive to the man in green robe, feeling that he seemed to have developed the legendary clairvoyance and could not hide any secrets from him.

The seventh elder of the man in green robe was silent for a while, and then said calmly: "That's fine, if you want to go down, then just jump off. If you don't go down now, you will have to go down one day too."

"Jump down like this?" Ye Chuan was a little stunned.

Originally, he thought that the Seventh Elder of the Green Robe Man would try his best to stop him and persuade him not to be impulsive. Who would have thought that he would actually persuade him to go down? Could it be that he didn't know the danger of Nii Longyuan? Or is it that the dangers below the abyss are not worth mentioning to him

"Well, just jump down."

The man in green robe paused and said calmly: "In the thick blood mist, there are steps every hundred meters on the stone wall that you can stand on. After 999 steps, you will reach the bottom of the cliff. Go down. , is a nine-level underground world. On the night of the full moon every month, at midnight, the power of the blood mist will be greatly weakened, and the visibility will be much higher."

"Seventh Elder, are you saying that now is the right time?" Ye Chuan looked up at the moon in the sky and suddenly realized, isn't tonight the night of the full moon