Chapter 1435 A Big Waste

"If I'm insulted by a smelly old man, I might as well die."

"No, I'm still young. I can't die. I must escape from this place."

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Deep in the mist, next to a withered towering ancient tree, a girl was talking to herself, her face pale.

The girl was wearing a blue dress. She had slender legs, a slender waist, her skin was whiter than snow, and her facial features were as if they were carefully carved without any flaws. She was incredibly beautiful.

It is the Saint of Shuiyue Sect, Lan Meng.

At this moment, Old Man Jiujue went to sneak attack Ye Tian and left her here alone, which inevitably made her mind active.

Although she knew there were murderous intentions around her, she really didn't want to fall into the hands of a smelly old man and have her innocent body ruined.

So, following her memory, she left the ancient tree and started walking back, holding several protective treasures in her hands, including amulets, water beads,...

boom!

After walking less than five steps, a killing array was activated, and a black wind rose from the ground. There were thousands of strands, like knives and swords, and a clanging sound like the collision of metals was heard.

Click!

A large stone was placed in the killing array and was crushed into powder in an instant.

This is the Wind Blade Killing Formation. It is extremely terrifying, as if a hole has been opened in the earth, leading directly to the Nine Netherworlds, and the hell wind is blowing out.

"Ah!" Lan Meng screamed, his face turned pale with fright, and he quickly stepped back and knocked out all the protective treasures in his hands.

But even so, when she returned to the original place, she was also seriously injured. Her clothes were in tatters and there were bloodstains. She looked like a beggar. It was too miserable to look at.

Bang bang bang!

At this moment, the old man Jiu Jue came back. The sneak attack failed again. His body was almost split in half. He was holding a broken weapon and shaking every step.

When he rushed under the withered towering old tree, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Damn it, who is this little beast? He's just physically powerful. Why is the Sun and Moon Divine Sword in his hand?" Old Man Jiujue panted, feeling frightened for a while.

The terrifying sword energy of the Sun Moon Divine Sword raged inside his body, and the wounds were shocking. However, the surging true energy was suppressed, and it was difficult to recover from the wounds.

"ah!"

Seeing old man Jiu Jue like this, covered in blood, Lan Meng was so frightened that he screamed again.

"What? Do you want to escape? Without my guidance, you won't be able to get out even if I give you a thousand years." Old Man Jiu Jue glanced at Lan Meng and immediately understood what was going on.

"To tell you the truth, it took me fifty years to get here, cracking the killing formation bit by bit, and narrowly surviving countless times."

"It is your blessing to be my Taoist companion. When I break through the killing formation and enter the old place of Sun Moon Sword Palace, the benefits will be yours."

"Guard me obediently, and wait until I recover from my injuries before I go and take care of that little beast. He has a distinguished background, and he must have many treasures in him."

With a clang, Old Man Jiujue inserted half of the severed weapon in his hand into the ground, sat cross-legged, took a few pills, and quickly entered a state of trance.

He was not worried about Ye Tian chasing after him, because it took him fifty years to get here. No matter how high Ye Tian's formation talent is, he can't find this place without a few years.

Similarly, he is not worried about Lan Meng taking action against him, because Lan Meng alone cannot get out of this killing circle, and he will die if he kills him.

Of course, he also kept an eye on it. Even if Lan Meng took action, he wouldn't even think of hurting him at all.

Although the killing array is a deserted area, the spiritual energy is very abundant, even stronger than other places.

This is because the old land of Sun Moon Sword Palace is a treasure land, uniquely blessed by nature, with several dragon veins converging and creating a large amount of spiritual stone deposits underground.

If there was no killing formation here, this place would definitely be a rich place, as can be seen from some ruins.

The old land at the heart of the Sun Moon Sword Palace is uninhabited. Over the years, many rare things will surely be born. So old man Jiu Jue thought of opening a passage,

Go in and look for opportunities.

Whoops!

As the skills in the old man Jiu Jue circulated, the spiritual energy from heaven and earth roared in, and soon a spiritual energy vortex was formed.

The spiritual energy turned into long dragons and was continuously sucked into his body.

You can see that the spiritual energy is light blue in color, and it is the most healing Yimu spiritual energy.

He actually practices Yimu-type techniques.

The aura on his body continued to rise, and the green light on his body gradually grew stronger, beginning to suppress the sword energy of the Sun and Moon Divine Sword in the wound, and the wound began to heal.

Give him three to five days and the wound will heal.

However, before his butt was even warmed up, something horrifying happened. Bang bang bang, not far away, a burst of footsteps suddenly came over.

The fog was so thick that it was almost impossible to see even one's fingers. In the direction where the footsteps came from, only a golden figure could be vaguely seen.

The old man Jiu Jue suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils shrank suddenly, his face changed wildly, and he said: "It took me fifty years to get here, how could you catch up so quickly?"

"What a waste, it took fifty years to get here." Ye Tian said insultingly, his whole body bloomed with bright divine light, golden blood surged, and he walked step by step like a god.

"Made, this is impossible." Old Man Jiujue stood up, extremely mad. It felt like a dream, everything was fake and very unreal.

It took him fifty years to break through these killing formations and get here. As for the young man in front of him, including the time spent fighting him, the time it took him to get here was only an hour.

Fifty years compared to one hour, he has no temper to call him a loser.

Lan Meng was surprised and happy, and shouted loudly: "Fellow Taoist, save me, no matter what conditions you offer, I will agree, even if, even if, I become your Taoist companion."

At the end of the sentence, Lan Meng's face turned red.

"You are not qualified to be my Taoist companion. I still lack a maid by my side. I wonder if you don't mind?" Ye Tian said lightly.

As soon as he said these words, Lan Meng almost vomited blood.

After all, she is a saint of the Shuiyue Sect, the future candidate to be the headmaster, and a beauty who is ranked high in Kunxu. She has a noble status and can be said to have a body of ten thousand gold. How can she be a maid for others?

By the way, her favorite Taoist companion is Xiao Yifei, the divine son of Jiuli Divine Cult.

It's a pity that women have feelings, but men don't.

It's not because she's not good enough, but because Shuiyue Sect is holding her back.

In Kunxu, Shuiyue Sect can only be regarded as a second-rate sect. It is thousands of miles away from Jiuli Divine Sect and cannot even compete with it.

The Taoist companions of the Jiuli Divine Sect’s Son of God in the past dynasties were either from the Jiuli Divine Sect or from several other top sects.

She approached Xiao Yifei's younger brother Xiao Wenlong not because she really liked Xiao Wenlong, but just wanted to get close to Xiao Yifei.

"Okay, I agree."

After some thought, Lan Meng gritted his teeth and agreed to become Ye Tian's maid.

Ye Tian couldn't laugh or cry, he just made a joke!