Chapter 373 Void Dragon

"Fu Ming, one of the deacons supplying spiritual medicines and materials for Feitianmen, has the cultivation of the ninth level of Tongqi, is good at identifying and distinguishing medicines, and is responsible for the purchase of this elixir."

Seeing this, Ye Yang snorted.

"With him being a small deacon of the ninth level of Tongqi, he dares to embezzle so much. Does he treat the rules of my Feitianmen as a joke?"

The visitor was a deacon of the Lishi Hall. Hearing what Ye Yang said, he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Protector Ye, this person is indeed unqualified, and I also suspect that there is someone behind him."

"But Fu Ming has always been low-key and never made a fuss. So far, no one has discovered who is behind him."

Seeing that Ye Yang was not very satisfied, he quickly patted his chest and promised.

"Please rest assured, Protector Ye, no matter what, I will definitely catch the culprit behind it."

Ye Yang nodded.

Three days ago.

Also in this small house.

Ye Yang gave the order.

"Call Fu Ming here, I'll see him first."

The steward hurriedly retreated, but he never thought that three days later, a shocking news came to Ye Yang.

"This person died unexpectedly."

This is the scene just now.

After hearing this news, no matter how stupid Ye Yang was.

He knew that there must be many things involved.

He said.

"In that case, take me to see Fu Ming's body."

The two of them arrived at the medicine hall in a short while.

At this moment, the hall was full of dried medicines and spiritual materials.

There was a person lying on the ground, covered with yellow paper, with pale skin and blue veins on his arms.

Ye Yang walked over, lifted the yellow paper, and there was a person lying underneath.

But his face was covered with various scratches, making it difficult to see the specific appearance and traces.

Ye Yang walked up, lifted the other person's arm, and examined it carefully.

Since he practiced the Biluo Sanqing Secret Scroll, his understanding of the physical body far exceeded that of others.

After a thorough inspection, Ye Yang couldn't help but sigh.

There were no signs of anyone's attack on this person's body. There was only one wound on his body, which was the meridians that were out of shape and disordered.

He died because his meridians were disordered and ruptured.

It seems that he was infatuated with the practice of martial arts.

"This person is practicing Yang Qi, which is vast and profound, extremely strong and yang. It is a righteous practice. As long as you practice step by step, you will rarely go astray."

"But this person does have signs of going astray and dying, and someone deliberately scratched his cheek. After I calculated his bone age, this person is undoubtedly Fu Ming, not an imposter."

"If that's the case, why did the person behind him do this?"

He snorted coldly, glanced at the people in the field, and quickly had a servant come up and cover the man's cheek.

He was expressionless.

But Ye Yang was extremely angry in his heart.

The person behind this is really hateful. After finally finding something, the other party was afraid of being implicated, so he directly abandoned the pawn to save the chariot.

"We must investigate it strictly at this time."

Ye Yang quickly made a decision in his heart. He carefully observed the expressions of many disciples and deacons in the medicine hall.

He smiled coldly.

"It's okay if nothing happens. If something happens, everyone present will be involved. If it is serious, they will be expelled from Feitianmen directly."

Hearing Ye Yang's words.

Everyone present took a step back, their faces pale, trembling, and no one dared to speak.

Nowadays, Feitianmen is thriving, and various cultivation resources and spiritual law inheritance are open to supply, far exceeding ordinary sects.

Not to mention being expelled from Feitianmen.

Even if a knife is placed on their necks, they don't want to go out and become a casual cultivator.

Even in some small sects, spiritual laws can only be practiced by core disciples or the inheritors of the head.

In front of Ye, the guardian of the Lishitang who has outstanding cultivation and powerful strength.

All their resistance is a joke.

Ye Yang was angry.

Everyone in the field was terrified.

Soon someone couldn't stand the pressure and started to speak.

"Protector Ye, Fu Ming has been collecting medicine outside the sect for some time. We really didn't know about his death."

"Please be clear with Protector Ye."

"Protector Ye, I have something important to report."

...

Looking at the reactions of the people in the field, Ye Yang was very satisfied.

"In that case, you can tell us in detail."

He arranged a quiet room for one-on-one interviews.

Combining the investigation just now and the information obtained from the people.

Ye Yang quickly came to a conclusion.

This person seemed to be possessed, but before his death, his pupils were normal and he was calm.

He didn't die suddenly.

I'm afraid it was premeditated.

Even this possession was very strange.

After all, one yang qi is an ordinary magic formula, which is neutral and peaceful, and is one of the least likely to be possessed.

There are many problems in it. Ye Yang frowned and didn't say much, but he already had a guess in his heart.

It was late, after putting the body away.

Ye Yang walked out, but did not go far away, but quietly adjusted his breath and meditated in the grass on the side.

On the first day, everything was normal.

In the early morning, Ye Yang absorbed a breath of purple air.

He did not say much, nor was he anxious, but waited patiently.

The second night was also peaceful.

He still waited patiently.

He knew that according to the current situation, within three to five days, the body would definitely rot.

The person behind him would not sit idly by and would come back to investigate sooner or later.

The dragon beads circulate quietly in the body.

The breath on his body suddenly became lowered,

The originally galloping figure and the breath of movement were as quiet as dead trees and still water, motionless.

Just in the early morning of the third day.

There was a slight sound of footsteps.

Ye Yang's ears perked up and he held the sword tightly with both hands, but did not appear immediately.

Behind a giant tree in a quiet courtyard.

After a while, the small door opened.

A black figure emerged from inside.

Ye Yang's eyes moved.

At this moment, I heard the slight sound of breathing outside and looked intently.

An extremely large man in black robes grabbed the body, carried it behind his back, and ran outside.

"who?"

The man seemed to have discovered something while walking. He cursed in a low voice and quickly looked up.

But nothing was found. The next moment, the speed suddenly increased and he rushed away.

But right now.

A sword suddenly thrust out, like red lightning, directly to the man's neck.

"Since this friend is already here, why bother hiding his face?"

"That also depends on whether you have the ability to stay with me."

The voice of the man in black robe has been disguised for a long time, and his true identity cannot be heard.

Just very rough.

He seemed to recognize Ye Yang and knew how powerful Ye Yang was, but he didn't say anything.

He snorted coldly and walked away again.

"This guy is fast."

However, under Ye Yang's pressure, his flaws were quickly exposed.

The next moment, Ye Yang thrust out his sword again and drew a bloody mark on his chest.

The man chanted the secret in his mouth silently.

Something comes from the void.

It stabbed Ye Yang's thigh.

With a step, Ye Yang gently dodged the attack.

next moment.

Only then did they realize that the black man in the crowd had disappeared.

And there was blood splattering on his thigh.

Ye Yang lifted up his robe and saw a sword wound on his thigh, which penetrated three inches into the flesh and was bloody and bloody.

Ye Yang couldn't help but frown.

"It's Taiyi Qingmen's Void Wandering Dragon Sword Technique."

During this investigation, he intended to find out the moths and corruption in Feitian Sect.

But I never thought that Taiyi Qingmen would be involved again.

Fortunately, the physical strength gained from practicing Xiang Mo Fist is extremely powerful, otherwise the stab just now would have penetrated directly through his thigh.

But it's possible.

The identity of Taiyi Qingmen was just something he deliberately disguised.

After all, the Void Wandering Dragon Sword Technique is Taiyi Qingmen’s signature skill and is too well-known.

"Why did the other party want to rob this body?"

Ye Yang looked up and saw that the black figure had escaped from the door and didn't know where he was.

He knew that this person was probably not a foreign enemy, but an internal enemy.

At this time, Ye Yang found a young disciple next to him breathing weakly.

He seemed to be seriously injured.

He quickly walked over and opened the man's back.

Only then did he realize that the skin on his back was ulcerated.

Especially on the back, the muscles and bones were rotten and covered with white maggots.

Already passed out.

Ye Yang picked him up and took a look. He had a good-natured face, was not very old, and was slightly short in stature.

"It's him."

This disciple is Zhang Zhe. When he had just broken through to the warrior realm, Zhang Bai of the Zhang family recommended him to take care of him.

He's just silly and dull, and he doesn't stand out among the sect.

Later, he also awakened to the strange five-element giant tree.

Ye Yang opened his back, and there was a purple-black fist mark on it.

"It's the Black God Fist among the Five Poison Sects."

The Black God Fist absorbs poisonous gas into the body and acts on the human body, causing the bones to dissipate and the meridians to be disrupted.

This disciple was just a monk in the ventilation realm. At this moment, he was defeated by the man's move, and there was no hope of saving him.

It was only at this moment that Huaqiang woke up with a sense of consciousness and Ye Yang's magical method.

Ye Yang pointed on his meridians.

"Ahem."

Soon, Zhang Zhe coughed and slowly opened his eyes.

He spoke somewhat dullly.

"I didn't think that person was a good person. I wanted to hinder him, but I didn't expect to hit him with a slap and knock me to the ground."

Ye Yang said.

"But I can clearly see where that person went just now."

"He ran to the left."

Even though Ye Yangdang understood something, he stepped forward and chased to the left.

Then, after thinking about it for a while, he was afraid that something would happen to Zhang Zhe, so he carried him on his back again.

The night was dark and the mountain wind was biting.

Ye Yang forced his sword pupils to move, and a golden light bloomed in his eyes.

The light was sharp, like two bright red lanterns, piercing the dark night.

This sword pupil technique is the magical power he was born with after awakening his destiny.

In addition to being able to emit sword light, it can also see in the dark, covering a hundred miles in radius.

The arm-brained ape can take the sun and moon, shrink a thousand mountains, see many flies within a thousand miles from a thousand miles away, and catch them at will.

It's because of the powerful eye skills and eyesight.

At this moment, in Ye Yang's eyes, he could only see a black figure dancing under the moon.

Zhang Zhe lay on Ye Yang's back and was shocked when he felt Ye Yang's amazing speed.

"Guardian Ye is so fast."

Ye Yang ran with all his strength.

Within Feitianmen, he didn't need to worry about the other party's sneak attack.

Soon, we arrived in front of that person.

It was pitch black at night, and we were already in a primeval forest.

The mountain was steep, and after passing this place, we reached a cliff.

At the same time, we also exceeded the boundary between the gate of Feitianmen and the mountain protection formation.

"The other party intends to lead me out of the mountain."

"However, it is simply a dream to want to escape from the mountain protection formation."