Chapter 993 Who Has Whose Gun

It was only when the sky dimmed above his head that he suddenly realized that it was so.

The extremely foul-smelling poisonous gas soon filled the space he was in, and he seemed to have lost contact with Hate Sword and could no longer control it.

"ah!"

This is the exclamation of many minor repairs.

They didn't dare to get too close, they were already forced into the distance by the strong wind generated by so many people fighting just now.

Just now they saw Mr. Ye beating and killing many opponents with great power, they didn't dare to applaud, firstly, they were afraid of affecting the performance of the two leaders on the field, and secondly, they were always pessimistic. This is ten to one What is it if this is not an overwhelming advantage?

Fortunately, Beaulieu's combat experience is quite rich, and he has not been greatly affected, and he still protects himself tightly.

"Hahaha, let your hands and eyes reach the sky, and you will be swallowed by my pet fairy."

Python Batian smugly shouted.

He clearly sensed Ye Mou's breath gradually weakening.

His little snake also quickly returned to normal size and continued to wrap around his arm, but at this time it seemed a little sluggish, with its mouth and eyes closed, as if it had lost its spirituality.

"Yeah?"

A rhetorical question came, and then white flames shot up from the arm, and the little snake was burned into ashes without even struggling twice.

As for Ye Chen, it turned into a beam of light and flew out of the flames, directly piercing the open mouth of the python Batian.

If there is a cultivator who has cultivated the Dharma Eye to the extreme, he will definitely be able to see the appearance of Ye Chen in that light.

He flew out with that hate sword.

At first, it was as uncomfortable as eating a fly, and then a terrified and inexplicable expression appeared and stopped.

Bog Batian, who fell on his back, never imagined that he would fall into Ye's hands like this, and even his spirit and soul would be destroyed together.

The rest of the people seemed even more unbelievable. This was a normal battle between cultivators in the fairyland.

How could it fall to one side? Instead, the two parties whose strengths seemed to be very different were turned to one side.

They are all veterans on the battlefield, and what they reacted to was already fleeing by driving a magic weapon with a speed bonus, or using a life-saving evasion method and fleeing roaringly.

They were all wondering if they had run into a cultivator from the Heavenly Wonderland.

It's not that this world hasn't happened before. Those cultivators who secretly promoted to celestial immortals in order to avoid being recruited acted like this.

"Chasing?"

The one who asked this question was Panlong, whose pressure was suddenly relieved.

"No. You clean up the corpses of these guys!"

After Ye gave his orders, he disappeared in a flash.

Only then did he realize that this was for him to deal with the aftermath, and Ye Chen personally did the hunting and killing.

"Fellow Daoist, Fellow Daoist, I surrender, I surrender."

This is the last guy who was chased by Ye and has nowhere to go, begging for mercy.

But Mr. Ye didn't pay any attention to him, and still pursued him relentlessly, causing some skin injuries to him from time to time, which was no different from cat playing with a mouse.

As for the other escapees, none of them were spared by him, even those few pretty good-looking female cultivators were willing to be his furnace.

He believes that if people do not offend me, I will not offend others. If people offend me, I will kill others.

This is the end of disturbing someone Ye Qingxiu.

In the end, the cultivator finally understood Ye's intentions, and after chasing him round and round, he was driven by Ye to their lair - Pufa City like a duck.

This was turned into a rain of blood by Ye Chen over the core airspace of Pufa City.

"Listen up, laymen of this city. From today onwards, Pufa City will be officially merged into the Jiangdong area."

Ye Chen is not a soft-hearted person, how could he let go of the fat that came to his door, and soon established the ownership of Pufa City.

This time the site was greatly expanded, and he did not use a management monk from the original Pfalse City.

He decided to throw out the monks in the original area and let them share the fruits of his victory.

Dao Twelve and his wife were also recruited by him.

"Brother Dao, are you and your wife interested in going out to help Ye Mou manage some areas of Pfa City?"

After some politeness, Ye revealed his intention to invite them to come.

You looked at me, I looked at you, and finally the nun answered him after some hesitation.

"Immortal Ye, how can we mere mortals help you manage many monks?"

"Hahaha! If you are ordinary people, are there any monks in this world?"

Ye Chen seemed to have heard the funniest joke, and almost burst into tears laughing.

"Immortal Ye, do you really not know, or are you trying to embarrass us?"

After Mr. Ye finally stopped laughing, Dao Twelve said a little dumbfounded.

"how do I say this?"

Ye Chen asked curiously like a baby.

The two looked again and again, and finally read something in each other's eyes.

"Is Immortal Ye strange? There are so many monks around, why don't you see a great power from the Heavenly Immortal Realm?"

Twelve questions.

"Yes, I'm very curious, how come the Dzogchen cultivators from the Earth Fairyland go wild everywhere, and why don't I see a cultivator from the Celestial Fairyland coming out to manage various regions."

Ye has already discovered something is wrong, and has been looking for the relevant reason, but no matter from the classics or other people's mouth, he has not been able to find the reason.

It is impossible for this world to exist without the Heavenly Wonderland, and those old men who guided him are examples, but it is impossible for him to return to the stupid reception desk to consult those old men who are full of lies.

After leaving the reception platform, he didn't see any of them, which really puzzled him with such a large base of monks.

"Hey, once you step into a fairy, you will feel uncomfortable."

Ye Chen was very surprised by these words, the lower realms are not free for the gods, how come here it is the other way around.

Dao Twelve sighed again and explained in a very despondent way.

He also revealed that these mortal-like existences are actually descendants of some powerful people.

They were originally intended to enrich the small worlds of the powerful, but the small worlds of the powerful have limited space, and they can only exist as reserves.

And their reincarnation practice from life to life is also inseparable from these powerful small worlds.

Their exercises also come from those great powers.

It can be said that there is no pure ordinary person in this world, strictly speaking, they are all monks.

It's just that these monks are divided into several categories.

The largest category is the indigenous monks. They can only choose to continue to practice, or to re-cultivate after disbanding. However, they have no upper limit for cultivation. The only upper limit is their aptitude and the speed at which they can obtain cultivation resources.

This is easy to understand, and they can also understand the reason why they can't break through the heavenly immortals, lack of qualifications, and insufficient resources.

The other type is their couples. They are the least free. They may be recruited by the power behind them at any time to contribute everything to their small world, or they may continue to hang out like this life after life. As long as this half-celestial world does not be attacked.

But it's not that they haven't cultivated, and it's not that they haven't accumulated cultivation. It can be said that these are not accumulated for themselves.

This is why they cannot be managers.

In the vague explanation of the other party, Ye also probably understood that when they accumulate a certain amount, they are likely to break through the fairyland, but they may not only be them at that time.

The rest is the bunch of demons and goblins, as well as ascended monks and so on.

However, these ethnic groups with great potential will be recruited after breaking through the Celestial Immortal.

As for where they were conscripted, they couldn't tell. Some people speculated that they were conscripted to the heavens to enjoy blessings, while others speculated that they were to fight for the world.

But the specific kind, no one has a conclusion.

Ye Chen finally understands now that some of what the old men said back then is still true, for example, the celestial roster does exist.

After understanding these, Ye Chen felt dull.

It's not that this world has no ceiling, but ordinary monks like him don't know where the ceiling is at all, it's a completely mysterious unknown.

For cultivators, the mysterious and unknown may be the scariest and most frightening thing.

He had no intention of asking the two of them to come out and contribute to his cause.

He even had some doubts whether the policy he had drawn up during this period was correct or not, and whether it was useful.

Judging from the information disclosed by the two, even if these low-level cultivators are certified as immortals, they don't know if they have a bright future.

However, with a strong heart towards the Tao, he quickly put aside these speculations and acted strictly according to his own plan.

Just kidding, he has been in the devil, and he is still in the wind and water over there. He has never encountered any complicated situations. Intrigues, reversals and reversals are endless in the devil world.

Whether a cultivator is a demon or an immortal, his own strength is the most important thing, and there is always nothing wrong with desperately improving his strength.

In the new apartment, Dao Twelve and the others seemed a little uneasy.

"Thirteen o'clock, did we reveal it too thoroughly to him?"

The nun is not interested in doing anything today, and this question has been asked to Dao Twelve several times.

"Oh, can you be less annoying? How can he not know what we're talking about?"

Dao Twelve was also very angry.

As an upright man, he is very envious of that guy Ye Chen, his status has improved so much in just a short time, while he is still standing still.

Everyone has ambitions and longings, but his identity is like this, he can experience many kinds of life, but he can't fight and fight for his future as freely as Ye Chen.

He felt very sorry and annoyed.

"Yeah, how could he not know? How could he know through our mouths?"

The woman who had no interest in other things and was only thinking about one thing quickly grasped the point, and asked inexplicably in surprise.

Next, she gave the answer herself.

"He is definitely not the kind of cultivator who hangs around people like us all the time. Either he is a disciple of an old monster who was forced to practice hard alone in the deep mountains and old forests since he was a child, or he is not a local cultivator at all. That's the only way to explain what he knows next to nothing about."

She was as happy as if she had discovered a new world.

"What does it have to do with us?"

Dao Twelve lacks interest, and is still indulging in a depressed mood and cannot extricate himself.

"It's thirteen o'clock, but it's really thirteen o'clock."

"What kind of existence is the great power behind us? He is not a fairy who ascended from the lower realm. Now he has reached an unfathomable level. He also has that kind of potential. Have you ever heard of the name Xianshi?"

There was a light of hope in the woman's eyes, as if she saw her bright future.

"Ah! You mean the fairy attendants exchanged by the powerful? If we can get such an opportunity, we can live as long as that master, and we are quite free and safe, without having to sacrifice everything we have .”

Dao Twelve also came to his senses under the reminder of the woman, and was very pleasantly surprised.

"Hee hee hee, let's celebrate this opportunity God gave us."

The female cultivator enthusiastically climbed up to the Tao Twelve Arms, which was rejuvenated again.

Of course Ye, who was practicing, didn't know that the two people who met by chance regarded him as a life-saving straw.

After that, the two of them got in touch with him more and more, and it was true that they got closer.

This made him very gratified, it seemed that he was still easy to get along with, and he was not cultivated to be a loner.

"Tsk tsk, Gui Laoqi, you are really willing to spend your money."

"In this way, I gave up the great foundation that I had secretly promoted for so many years, and made that kid surnamed Ye cheaper."

Ghost Old Seven, Mr. Forgive Hat, Veiled Nurse and others gathered together again, and one of them spoke in amazement.

In terms of courage and hard work, Gui Laoqi is definitely the leader among them.

"Hehe, it's nothing. I've always been an actionist. Since everyone has decided, just push them to do it. I didn't expect that anyone surnamed Ye would have such a big appetite, so he directly sent 20 immortal practitioners Cleaned up."

"At first I was a little selfish, to see if I could annex the territory of my senior sister. It seems that I was too wishful thinking."

Gui Laoqi responded.

"Hey, stealing the chicken this time won't be a waste of money!"

Mr. Forgive Hat said with a smile.

He didn't know Gui Laoqi's small mind, in order to compete with him, he couldn't do anything.

A ratio of ten to one, if the forces he originally influenced annexed him and the influence of the Veiled Sister, wouldn't it mean that he would be subordinated to others, and he would never have the opportunity to give credit to the Veiled Sister again.

But he is more optimistic about Ye Chen's side, he intuitively feels that Ye Chen can cope with enough existences in the fairyland.

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be more mighty and domineering than he imagined, and he wiped out twenty monks from the fairyland at once.

"Hey, forgive me, don't be too gloating. It's not easy to manage twenty Earth Immortals. It's hard to guarantee that this is not a bad move."

Someone chimed in.

"I don't care if it's stinky or not. Since Gui Laoqi is in the front, you guys in the back have to step up."

Forgive Hat is full of spirits, the right time and place are in front of him, and it is time to take down everyone's territory in one go.

"This, Senior Sister, you also understand that these free-ranging monks only believe in fists in their hands. We don't have the strong influence of Gui Laoqi."

One guy started prevaricating.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter that you don't have influence. We just need to prompt those surnamed Ye to conquer. It's fine that you don't make trouble for any reason."

These are the words of Gui Lao Qi.