In the second half of the night, the rain slowly stopped, but the wind became colder and colder.
Zhu Sijia was so angry that she had been personally taking care of Ye Chuan in the tent. After the whole day, her nerves were tense and she was exhausted physically and mentally. She leaned on the edge of the bed and slowly fell asleep.
Zhu Sijia really fell asleep, her breathing was even and longer and longer. Ye Chuan, who had kept his eyes closed, suddenly opened them, stood up, gently put a coat on Zhu Sijia, and left quietly.
It was quiet inside the camp, and no one saw Ye Chuan. After the assassination incident, people no longer had the intention to celebrate. They went to rest or practice, looking forward to the final battle tomorrow.
Following the feeling of the little cockroach, Ye Chuan sneaked into Aesop's camp, which was empty. In the middle of the night, instead of resting in the camp, this guy disappeared without a trace. Sure enough, there was a ghost!
Ye Chuan sneered, summoned his soul to radiate his spiritual thoughts, and left the camp one after another with the little cockroach, heading straight for a mountain stream halfway up the mountain.
The little cockroach was in front, and Ye Chuan was behind, two or three kilometers apart. After being tamed by using the Demon Refining and Devouring Heaven Technique, this little cockroach, like the Golden Cicada King and the little pig, has become part of Ye Chuan's hands, feet, eyes and ears in a sense, allowing him to spy without anyone noticing. The situation is similar to the legendary Buddhist technique of having hands and eyes.
Halfway up the mountain, beside a mountain stream where the cold wind howls.
Jin Zhikun, the master of the alchemy hall, stood upright with his toes on the edge of the cliff. His face was covered with a black cloth so his expression could not be seen, but his eyes were as cold as two cold sharp knives.
Aesop stood behind Jin Zhikun, slightly bent over, with a look of resentment, unwillingness and uneasiness. In just a few days, this arrogant genius had become more than ten years older and more haggard. Over and over again, the carefully designed plots and underhanded tricks failed one after another. Seeing Ye Chuan, who had once dismissed him, slowly rise in prestige and increase day by day, he was hit hard.
The two stood quietly, silent, with only the howling wind passing by. When Ye Chuan arrived, the two of them seemed to have finished talking, or they seemed to have just met and said nothing.
Ye Chuan lurked cautiously in the bushes, summoning his spirit and commanding the little cockroach to crawl over slowly.
Jin Zhikun has not yet broken through to the real person state, but his cultivation level is extraordinary, and his body is full of energy and blood, and his senses are sharp. He suddenly turned his head and felt something approaching, his eyes flashed, and he sensed something approaching. After discovering that it was a small cockroach, his eyes slowly calmed down.
"Lord Hall Master, is there really no other way?" After a long time, Aesop broke the silence with a bitter look on his face.
Seven top-notch killers have all gone and never come back, but none of them can kill Ye Chuan. He really has no choice. Tomorrow is the last day of the martial arts competition. If you don't think of a way, you will miss the opportunity. If you don't do things well and return to Yunwu Sect, you will definitely be severely punished by the third elder.
After repeated failures, Aesop now has no trace of arrogance. No longer thinking about how to get ahead, all I can think about is how to complete the mission of Master and Third Elder.
After successfully completing the task, he will still be the direct disciple of the third elder. He is the favored son of the Yunwu Sect and is expected to replace Ye Chuan as the new sect's top disciple. If the mission fails, he must be held accountable; if he is lucky, he will just think about it for a few years, but if he is not lucky, it is very possible that Nie Longyuan, who was sent to the back mountain, will never come back!
"No, that's the best way and the only way."
Jin Zhikun answered and continued coldly: "So, your own efforts will be the most critical tomorrow. Aesop, do you understand?"
"What if... what if that boy Ye Chuan doesn't agree?" Aesop asked, a line of sweat dripping down his face.
"This is your business. If you can't complete the task, you can find a way to explain it to the third elder. As for me, at worst, I will find another opportunity to get rid of Ye Chuan."
Jin Zhikun gave Aesop a cold look, flew away, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
On the mountain stream, Aesop's body was shaking, his legs were limp and his whole body was weak. After a while, he left with heavy steps, a sinister look on his face, and gritted teeth.
Beside the mountain stream, the cold wind howled. After watching Aesop go away, Ye Chuan walked out of the darkness.
"Worried that I won't agree? What conspiracy have these two guys come up with?"
Ye Chuan sneered and was on guard. He put the little cockroach into the Green Lotus Lantern and was about to leave. Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and the muscles all over his body tensed up. He turned around slowly and saw darkness not far away. Under the thick trees, I don’t know when a figure appeared.
More than three meters tall, his body is extremely strong and burly, as imposing as a hill. He is dressed in a black robe, with a large and spacious bamboo hat on his head. The sides of his forehead are slightly arched, as if there are two bulges on his head. From a distance of more than ten meters, a large force of violent demonic energy rushed towards him, as if he were facing a wild demonic beast that was ready to move.
"Horned Demon Man, Nagus?" Ye Chuan asked, secretly stirring the sky-swallowing talisman in his body.
Seeing the other party's attire, he suddenly felt something in his heart, remembering Fatty Zhao Dazhi's experience in the underground ghost market.
"Smart, a great disciple of the Yunwu Sect, I really have a keen eye. That's right, I am Nagus!"
The man in black robe chuckled and walked over step by step. The pressure rippling in the air increased suddenly. He made deep footsteps one step at a time and said in a deep voice: "Young man, since you guessed who I am as soon as you met, then I You should know why I'm looking for you, right?"
In the mountains, next to a deep stream, or in the middle of the night, you suddenly encounter such a ruthless and powerful horned demon man. Where should you go
Ye Chuan's pupils tightened. At this moment, he was far more dangerous than the fat man back then!
At this time, in a place like this, no one knows that someone has been killed. Just throw the body into the mountain stream and destroy it!
"A ghost talisman is not enough?"
Ye Chuan calmed down, remained unchanged in response to all changes, and quietly looked at the horned demon Nagus who was getting closer and closer. When he saw the horned devil walking without bending his knees, his eyelids twitched, "It's easy to say, as long as you can afford the reward, it doesn't matter if I sell you a few more ghost charms!"
"Haha, hahaha, young man, so you really refined that ghost talisman?"
The horned demon Nagus laughed loudly, jumped up suddenly, and jumped directly in front of Ye Chuan. His eyes were green like two will-o'-the-wisps, and his laughter was hoarse. I met a master of talisman refining. Young man, a few more ghost talismans are not enough. How about returning to the Dark Moon Continent with me and specifically refining the runes in the Horned Demon Palace?"
The eyes of the horned demon Nagus were bright. When he saw Ye Chuan, he seemed to have encountered a rare treasure. He spoke politely, but the power fluctuations in his body were rising steadily and aggressively. It was obvious that if he was too soft, he would be hit hard. Ye Chuan kidnapped.
Skyfire Continent has been full of sects since ancient times and has a pleasant environment. Dark Moon Continent is different. It is full of volcanoes and deserts. The harsh environment has always been a place where demon cultivators live. In the Dark Moon Continent, even a seventh-level monk master may not be able to escape and become a slave to the demon cultivator for life!