"I know why you came here. I don't know much about this Qincheng Prison. I only know that there are so many strong people inside. So far, no one has been able to escape. With your current cultivation base, even if you break into it, you may not be able to save it. If you are out of people, you will put yourself in." Yuyangzi said straight to the point.
"Oh, it's so powerful, what if I can take two more steps to train Yangshen?" Ye Su asked immediately, although the Ye family has good hands and eyes in Yanjing, Qincheng Prison is obviously not accessible to it.
"Then you can give it a try. I would like to advise you, before you are absolutely sure, don't try it lightly. Be patient. You only have one chance. So much for this, please cherish it." Yuyangzi said.
Feeling the exhortation in Yuyangzi's tone, Ye Su felt warm in his heart, he nodded, and the two exchanged their experiences. Talking about communication, it would be better to say that Ye Su pointed out Yuyangzi. In his previous life, he was a great monk at the end of the Yangshen period, and he still had experience.
Ye Su's erudition also made Yuyangzi sigh, and the two stayed together for three days and three nights. There is an ever-burning lamp in the main hall, and the two of them have already fasted, so let alone three days and three nights, it's okay to sit opposite each other for a month.
The reason why Ye Su worked so hard was to appreciate Yuyangzi's information. Now that he knew the approximate location of Qincheng Prison and the deployment of prison guards, the enemy was in the clear. The only thing he needed to do now was to improve his cultivation.
When the two were in retreat, Ye Su's deeds spread throughout Zhengyi Sect, and everyone was curious about what kind of person Ye Su was. After Yu Zhenzi learned that the two had entered the main hall, he had been waiting outside the door for the Dharma protector, not allowing anyone to approach him. He also knew that he did not have this kind of luck, so Ye Su could personally give advice.
When the door of the main hall opened with a creak, everyone held their breath subconsciously. The one who stepped out of the threshold first was Yuyangzi with his right foot. Ye Su was on the left, and then walked out. The morning sun shone on half of his side face, as if it was covered with a layer of gold, which was extraordinarily charming.
"It's a pity that I haven't tasted the delicious food of Zhengyijiao after coming here for so many days, so let me do it." After Yuyangzi finished speaking, he led Ye Su to the cafeteria. He stopped and watched the two of them far away, and the whispering came after a while.
"This real Ye is really young!"
"It's also very handsome!"
"It would be nice to be his Taoist companion."
Ye Su planned to leave after eating a fast meal in the cafeteria, but he was keenly aware of the movement in the shining place, a group of aliens were making noise, and they were all monks, and their cultivation base was not shallow. The highest one is the Yuanying stage, and the lowest one is the Dandan stage. There are more than ten people in total, wearing various costumes. When Ye Su's spiritual sense swept over them, he was also targeted by two of them.
"It seems that I won't be able to leave today." Ye Su laughed.
"Maybe I have to rely on you to make a move later?" Yuyangzi's face was also very solemn. He had been notified in advance that a Japanese sect would come to visit. Now it seems that the visit is fake, but the discussion is real. If it is at the door of the house If you lose the competition, everyone will lose face.
The speed of the two was very fast, and they came from the inner court to the square on the mountainside in the blink of an eye.
Ye Su looked down the square, and found that two of these Japanese sect monks looked familiar. They had seen them in the secret realm, but they didn't have any intersection. After such a long time, their cultivation has also increased a lot. Those who could catch Ye Su's eyes were of course Nascent Soul stage monks.
Yu Yangzi came out from behind Ye Su, cupped his hands at the group of people, and said, "If you are sincerely coming to visit, then I will welcome you one hundred times. But if it is causing trouble, then maybe I will show my fists." Let's see who's bigger."
Those two early-stage disciples who had been bullied at the beginning of the alchemy were very motivated when they saw their uncle coming, because in the Seven Years' War of the Patriotic War, although Japan and China were separated by a narrow strip of water, in the eyes of many old people, they only had hatred for those Japanese.
"I've heard that Longhushan Zhengyi Sect is the largest religion in China, and now it seems that it is nothing more than that." The speaker was a big man with an iron tower. In this autumn season, he was wearing only a red vest. White air spewed out of the mouth, and the body was also steaming non-stop, looking extremely terrifying. He was the one who injured two disciples just now, and his cultivation base is in the late stage of alchemy, so he is not weak.
"Who are you? Why are you so rampant in this holy place? I want to see if your methods and tone are equal." A Zhengyi sect disciple of his generation roared and rushed out. At this moment, there is no need nonsense.
Ye Su shook his head. This disciple's cultivation base is also in the late stage of alchemy, but his foundation is obviously unstable, and he is definitely not the opponent of this iron tower man.
Ye Su could see it, and so could Yu Yangzi, but his expression didn't change, as if he didn't care.
The two people in the arena quickly fought together, the disciple used a long sword, while the big man held a big iron rod, which seemed to weigh at least a hundred catties, and the air seemed to be torn apart when he swung it. Most people can't wield such a weapon, but its lethality is also extremely huge.
The two fought for a while, and the disciples of the Zhengyi Sect kept fighting, unable to get close to the big man on the iron tower. On the contrary, the occasional counterattack by the iron tower man will make the disciple exhausted, and it is only a matter of time before he loses.
"Bastard, do you just run away like a mouse? Do you have the guts to fight me?" The big man on the iron tower is not as stupid as he appears on the outside. Really stimulated.
"Why don't you dare?" The disciple shouted loudly, and his figure circled around the big man like an afterimage.
The big man also showed a dignified expression when he saw this, but he didn't blindly turn around, but like a king kong, his feet firmly grasped the ground.
Ye Su knew that victory or defeat depended on this move, and his eyes were fixed on the field. From the eyes of outsiders, both of them were covered by the smoke and dust in the square, but with Ye Su's eyesight, even the sweat bead on the cheek of the iron tower man could be seen clearly.
When Ye Su and Yuyangzi were watching the competition side by side, some disciples from the Zhengyi Sect also flocked to the place, completely surrounding the place. Of course Yuyangzi will not stop it, even if the He Zi generation disciples lose in the end, the cohesion of the sect will be strengthened instead.
In the crowd, there was a person looking straight at Ye Su, it was none other than Yan Dao. Half a year ago, he met Ye Su on the top of Mount Tai. At that time, his cultivation level was higher than Ye Su's. Now, Ye Su and Uncle Yuyangzi stood together, and with his head, he knew that Ye Su had left him far behind.
Yan Dao's face was pale, even though he didn't want to admit it, he didn't want to deceive himself either. Right now, his mind is in a muddle, so he doesn't even have the time to watch the competition in the arena, and he didn't even hear the junior brother next to him talking to him.
In the arena, the disciple wandered around for so long and finally decided to attack. Thousands of shadows merged into one, and then only a sword cry was heard, and the disciple pierced the back of the iron tower man like a bolt of lightning.
When the iron tower man heard the sound of the sword, he listened to the sound and argued for his position, knowing that the disciple was behind him, but he had no time to turn around or run away, both of which would lead to his death. This disciple's cultivation base is not high, but his swordsmanship is extraordinary, and that kind of unparalleled murderous aura locks on him and keeps on dying.
Beads of sweat finally fell from the cheeks of the man with the iron tower. At the same time, the iron rod in his hand creaked back from the creaking hole of his left arm, which was somewhat similar to the trick of returning a carbine.
Even though the disciple saw the iron rod spitting out messages at him like a poisonous tongue, he also had no choice. His speed increased again, and the long sword in his hand hummed extremely excitedly.
Heck, when that disciple pierced the back heart of the iron tower man, his chest was also hit by an iron rod, and the whole person flew out as if struck by lightning, leaving a groove of more than ten meters on the square before stopping . His vision was distracted, and when he saw the big man crashing to the ground, he pulled the corner of his mouth, spat out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.
Many disciples of the Zhengyi Sect were filled with righteous indignation when they saw the tragic situation of the disciples of that generation, and wished they could rush over and slaughter the group of Japanese immediately.
But when the smoke and dust cleared, all the disciples burst into joy when they saw the big iron tower man who was still arrogant before lying on the ground like a stone.
"Aren't you a cow? Why are you like a dead fish now?"
"This is our territory, it's better to keep a low profile, otherwise you will come in vertically and let you go out horizontally."
"Arrogance is punished by others."
The Japanese sect group is obviously not a sect, as can be seen from their costumes, but their leader is a girl who is less than twenty years old.
Ye Su hadn't noticed the girl before, because she couldn't feel any spiritual power fluctuations from her, just like ordinary people. But it wasn't until the girl got angry that Ye Su realized that she had the fighting power of the Nascent Soul Stage.
"Who is she?" Ye Su asked.
"Li Takano Priestess, if I'm not mistaken, her name should be Tachibana Qiuzi. The big man on the iron tower just now was just her guard." Yuyangzi's face still did not improve. This Japanese sectarian delegation's coming to China must be another face project for those officials. They laughed, but they had to solve the trouble by themselves. If there is a trouble, it is a diplomatic incident, which is very tricky.
Ju Qiuzi waved his hand, and immediately two people ran over quickly from behind, and carried the big man with the iron tower back. Orange Qiuzi checked the big man in the iron tower, and then she breathed a sigh of relief, but then her face was extremely ugly, because she also knew Chinese, so she naturally knew how ugly those bull-nosed Taoist priests scolded. There are always winners and losers in sparring, is it necessary
"Next, I'll ask you guys for your best moves. I don't know who will make the move?" Ju Qiuzi's indifferent voice spread, and everyone fell silent. When the big man in the iron tower was injured, this woman actually took the lead. Needless to say, she knew her cultivation. They are much stronger than the iron tower man, and they will not be able to reach this level after a hundred years of practice.
Facing the monks of the Nascent Soul Stage, there are only three people who can fight in Zhengyijiao, and the head teacher is still in retreat, and only Yuyangzi and Yuzhenzi are the only ones.
As soon as Yuyangzi took a step forward with his right foot, his shoulder was held down by someone. It turned out to be his younger brother Yuzhenzi.