Late at night, Ziyun Peak.
Ye Chuan's soul flew crookedly towards Ziyun Courtyard, bringing with it a gloomy wind. The whole soul was so cold that it seemed like it would be swept away by the cold wind, and it would be lost forever in the boundless darkness.
Ye Chuan's soul was injured, quite seriously.
Just now, with the secret technique, he took a dangerous step ahead and escaped the attack of Jin Zhikun, the master of the Alchemy Hall. But the sudden burst of surging yang energy from the latter caused his soul to be severely injured, as if it was being burned by a burning flame. If you take a step too late, the consequences will be disastrous.
The cold wind howled, and in the second half of the night, the wind became stronger and colder. The roars of monsters in the distance from time to time were frightening.
After barely reaching the middle of the mountain, Ye Chuan's speed became slower and slower, and every step forward required all his strength. From the distant horizon, there is a frightening aura. It is the evil spirit that specializes in eating souls. Sensing the existence of Ye Chuan's soul, it is coming from all directions.
Wisps of warm light shone down from the top of the mountain at this moment.
This warm light was very weak, insignificant, but when it shone on his body, Ye Chuan quickly felt the slightest warmth, and his spirit was lifted up. His soul found the direction in the thick darkness and headed towards Ziyun Courtyard. As soon as I returned to the study, my soul and my body merged into one, there was a ghostly wind blowing outside the door. The evil spirit wandering in the world and eating the soul came half a step late. After hovering unwillingly outside the door for a while, it had to dissipate on its own. .
When the lamp is there, the soul is there; when the lamp goes out, the soul goes out!
The green lotus lantern obtained together with the Demon Refining and Devouring Heaven Technique in the God Burial Valley showed its mysterious power, causing the evil spirits outside the door to retreat.
Sitting cross-legged in front of the green lotus lantern for a while, Ye Chuan felt that his cold limbs were gradually warming up, and the injured soul in his mind felt much better.
"With every movement of his hands and feet, his yang energy is as sharp as a sword. What a master of the alchemy hall and a master of body refining!"
Ye Chuan smiled coldly, with great murderous intent.
In the wild world, after reaching the seventh level of martial arts and breaking through again, you can transform into a monk who is not in the category of mortals. But powerful monks are different.
Some practice various magical powers, commonly known as divine monks, who have vast magical powers; some continue to train their bodies as in the warrior realm, cultivating their muscles, bones and blood vessels to the extreme, commonly known as martial monks, who are full of yang energy and are immune to the invasion of gods and ghosts. After breaking through to the immortal realm, the divine monks are known as gods, and the martial monks are known as human immortals, representing two completely different schools of cultivation.
The master of the alchemy hall, Jin Zhikun, is obviously a martial arts monk who specializes in physical training. The surging yang energy in his body is specially designed to defeat evil spirits and yin gods. He almost made Ye Chuan lose his soul on the spot with just one grab!
A whining sound suddenly sounded in the darkness, roaring at an alarming speed.
Are the pursuers coming so soon? Ye Chuan was shocked and suddenly opened his eyes.
A flash of golden light broke through the window at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Ye Chuan used all his strength to activate half of the sky-swallowing talisman in his body, and was about to use the magic formula to counterattack, when the golden light suddenly stopped. A little guy appeared in front of him, rested on Ye Chuan's arm, and patted his wings affectionately towards Ye Chuan. A feeling of flesh and bone connected came to Ye Chuan's heart.
"Hey, is this the mutated fly that I refined? No, no, this is... a wild golden cicada?"
Ye Chuan screamed, and with a thought, this little guy landed in his palm. After careful observation, Ye Chuan became more and more surprised.
Yes, this was indeed the little fly that he had tamed with a drop of blood and then disappeared into the Nielong Abyss. But compared with before, the little guy's appearance has changed greatly, and he has vaguely transformed into a wild golden cicada, with a pair of golden wings that are particularly conspicuous.
Flies are flies. Even wild alien species have limited talents and have no value in cultivation. But a wild golden cicada is different. It was an extremely powerful monster in ancient times. The two-winged golden cicada is even more powerful than a seventh-level warrior cultivator. It transforms into a four-winged golden cicada, which makes ordinary monks flee. It transforms into a six-winged, eight-winged, or even the legendary twelve-winged golden cicada, which can even survive in the wilderness. The world is running rampant and he has become a great sage of the demon clan.
Ye Chuan was overjoyed, knowing that even he had misjudged this time. I don’t know if the flies all over the mountain are alien species of the wild golden cicada, or because a golden cicada happens to be parasitic on this fly, or if something unexpected happened under the Nielong Abyss.
Ye Chuan didn't know the specific reason for the moment, but the addition of a powerful wild golden cicada was undoubtedly an unexpected gain.
After observing carefully for a while, Ye Chuan put away the golden cicada and the green lotus lantern. Surprisingly, the golden cicada no longer lurked in the Dantian, but turned into a ray of golden light and penetrated into the green lotus lamp, and a small golden cicada pattern appeared on the lamp.
"Could it be that there is another world inside the Qinglian Lantern, and what secrets are hidden there?"
Ye Chuan's eyes lit up, but unfortunately, his spiritual consciousness was still far from strong enough to detect the secrets inside the Green Lotus Lantern. After pondering for a moment, he simply used his hand to squeeze the dragon vein crystals in his body into the green lotus lamp.
He had a hunch that after integrating enough energy, this green lotus lantern would give him an even bigger surprise!
Looking up at the sky outside the window, Ye Chuan sat cross-legged on the ground and meditated.
It was very dangerous to use the secret technique of Yin Shen to travel tonight, but there was also an unexpected gain. Not only did he understand his true enemy in Yunwu Sect and the danger of the situation, but he also sensed that Jin Chan's aura had a powerful helper.
Nan Tiandu has been standing outside the door, meticulously carrying out the second elder's instructions, but for Ye Chuan, who has gone through many turmoils and vicissitudes of life, the golden cicada he refined is the best assistant. People's hearts are unpredictable, and the respectful followers in the past will have second thoughts. Only the monsters who are connected by flesh and blood and whose lives are related will never betray.
In the previous life, Ye Chuan trained the Black Python Emperor, the Blue-Eyed Demon Queen, the Ghost-Hand Medicine King and other great sages of the demon clan, who could cover the sky with one hand.
In this life, with the Demon Refining and Heaven-Swallowing Technique and the Green Lotus Lantern, he will cultivate even more powerful and absolutely loyal helpers who can swallow the sky and the earth!
Ye Chuan used the dragon vein crystals and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to quietly temper his muscles, patiently strengthened his body and nourished his soul, and time passed quickly.
After dawn, Ye Chuan opened his eyes and walked outside to clean the courtyard as usual. Only halfway through cleaning, there were chaotic footsteps and loud voices outside. When he opened the door, he saw Jinhua sitting on a stretcher from a distance, with a bundle of thorns actually carried on his back. Followed by a large group of people, they followed up the mountain early in the morning to watch the excitement.
Asking for forgiveness
Ye Chuan smiled coldly, he didn't expect that the playboy Jinhua would actually show up.
He had his pants taken off and was beaten up in public, but he still endured it and came to apologize. This kid is really mean! Secretly, he still wants to play dirty tricks. It seems that yesterday’s lesson was too light!
"Senior Brother, I'm guilty, I'm sorry for you, Senior Brother..."
Jinhua shed tears of pain from afar, rolled to the ground, crawled to the front of Ye Chuan, hugged Ye Chuan's right leg and cried bitterly, "Elder brother, I was wrong, I shouldn't have provoked discord and seduced Nan Tian to come to you. , should not be arrogant. Senior brother, I, Jinhua, am guilty and I am sorry to the ancestors of the sect. You punish me and beat me again with these thorns."
Jinhua used to be arrogant and tyrannical, and his acting was so realistic that the people around him couldn't help but believe it. If Yin Shen hadn't happened to crash during his night tour last night, Ye Chuan would have been deceived by him. With his acting skills, it would be a pity not to become a leading actress in a theater troupe.
"Junior brother Jinhua, don't be like this. Senior brother, I have something wrong with you too. It's okay to just mean it. You shouldn't be so harsh. Junior brother, get up! Seeing you like this, junior brother, I feel bad!"
Ye Chuan helped Jinhua up affectionately, with tears in his eyes, and wiped all the tears and snot on Jinhua's body.
Boy, pretend, keep pretending, pretend together! I want to trick me and see who can outplay whom!
Ye Chuan pretends to be even more realistic than Jinhua. If you are a tough guy, I am tougher than you; if you are a pussy, I am more sleazy than you!
Ye Chuan decided to have a good time with this guy Jinhua. Fighting and killing was actually not interesting. Only teasing slowly would be interesting. Just like tasting tea, the process was important. This kid from Jinhua is despicable and shameless, but Ye Chuan likes him, it just suits his taste. He had been trapped in the Valley of the Burial Gods for millions of years. It had been a long time since he had tasted the taste of evil people playing tricks on others. This kid from Jinhua just happened to bump into the door.
"Senior Brother, hit me, hit me again, hit me hard!" Jin Hua looked determined, and he really risked his life to paralyze Ye Chuan.
Ye Chuan raised his head and hesitated, "No, Junior Brother Jinhua, is this not good? Senior Brother, I was also wrong, and I have forgiven you. From now on, we will work together to carry forward the sect."
"There's nothing wrong with it, senior brother, just go ahead and beat me up. Beating me with these thorns will show that you have really calmed down and forgive me." Jinhua continued to act.
"Okay, then I have no choice but to be respectful rather than obey your orders." Ye Chuan picked up a wattle stick and smiled evilly with the corners of his mouth raised.
Jinhua felt something was not good, and the development of the situation seemed to be off track. At this time, shouldn't Ye Chuan refuse again and reconcile with himself emotionally? Or is this kid Ye Chuan just pretending to be stupid
Snapped!
A crisp sound suddenly echoed over Ziyun Peak.
Before Jinhua could think about it, Ye Chuan whipped him hard. The gauze wrapped around Jinhua's wound suddenly cracked, and a deep blood mark appeared on his butt before the old wound healed.
"He..., did he really fight?"
Jin Hua was confused and wanted to resist, so he called many followers to rush forward and kill Ye Chuan. Thinking about his father's orders, he had to hold back and bear the pain of another round of whipping. After just a few lashes, the pain was so painful that tears flowed out. This time, I was not pretending, the pain was so deep that I almost cried for my father and mother.