Chapter 467 Gourd Wild Road Imperial Geomancy

He was sure that he didn't know this person

But for some reason, Ye Yang always felt a familiar smell on him.

He thought for a long time before he remembered.

"Whether it's Die Wuhou or Dao Xinghe, they all have this special smell."

"In this case, this person should be from the Dayun Dynasty. Why did he suddenly come to Tao'an Market and cover his whereabouts all the way? It seems that he has bad intentions."

Thinking of this, Ye Yang held his breath and concentrated his mind, restrained his own breath, and followed the young man into the distance.

Not long after, the man seemed to have discovered something and turned his head to look at the crowd.

He stopped.

Ye Yang was shocked.

After he concealed his own breath, the man could still sense it faintly.

"What a sharp sense of perception!"

Ye Yang moved to the side and came behind a pillar.

The man looked back a few times, but didn't find anything. He was just secretly puzzled and walked forward again.

Ye Yang followed him all the way, and the man walked through the bustling crowd and into a deep alley.

He carefully kept his distance to avoid being discovered.

The black-robed young man walked quickly, and seemed to be very familiar with this place. From time to time, he turned into another alley, and then crossed a street.

Then he walked into a shop.

"Gu Yi Zhai?"

Ye Yang raised his head, his eyes wandered among many shops, and finally stopped in front of a three-story building that looked quite quaint.

The building was built with bluestone, and a mottled plaque was hung on the lintel, with three large characters "Gu Yi Zhai" written on it, revealing a sense of historical precipitation.

Push the door and enter.

The first floor of "Gu Yi Zhai" is an elegantly decorated tea room.

There were some old monks chatting and laughing in low voices or drinking tea and thinking between the tables, and the atmosphere was warm.

In order to avoid attracting attention, Ye Yang covered his face with a clear air and took out a mask and put it on.

As soon as he walked in, a hall master came in.

"Senior, what do you need?"

He looked at the man in front of him. Although it was strange to wear a mask in broad daylight, he was used to these things in the world of immortal cultivation.

Ye Yang looked around.

He did not find the young man in black robe, so he went up to the second floor along the wooden stairs.

The second floor was a row of shelves with various antique toys, jade slips and ancient books.

Compared with the first floor, the second floor was obviously much more private. It was more like a library with several old mahogany tables in the middle.

The young man in black robe sat by the window, and a carved wooden table and a cushioned chair were placed in the corner.

The winter wind blew in the distance, and the dead leaves fell gently, like flying butterflies, landing on his shoulders.

Ye Yang calmly found a seat close to him and sat down, ordered a plate of dried bamboo shoots and spirit beans, a piece of old-fashioned steamed goose, and boiled a pot of white tea.

He carefully observed the environment in the house.

The next moment, he seemed to have discovered something.

There was an old man with white hair on one side, leaning on a gourd vine cane, and he looked at the young man from time to time.

"The old man should be a member of the Blood and Bone Cult, nicknamed Hulu Yedao, who has sacrificed a blood spirit gourd."

"The main nest of the Blood and Bone Cult is close to Tongtian River. Now that the Dayun Dynasty has suddenly attacked, they are the first stop, so they are naturally nervous."

"In this case, this young man is not only a member of the Dayun Dynasty, but also likely to have a special mission."

Ye Yang made some guesses.

And the young man was by the window, constantly recording something, and then engraved it with a jade slip.

Although his whereabouts were hidden, under Ye Yang's spiritual awareness and careful capture, he quickly found a trace of his whereabouts.

After a while, the young man in black walked down the second floor.

Hulu Yedao took the lead and followed closely.

The two of them left Taoan Market one after the other and arrived in front of a cliff.

The wind was strong and the clouds were rolling. The setting sun in the sky dyed half of the sky red like blood.

Ye Yang carefully hid his figure.

After recording the things, the young man in black robe rushed here without stopping.

Obviously, this cliff was not chosen for no reason, but for a specific purpose.

The young man in black stood on the top of the cliff, his eyes were deep, as if waiting for someone.

After a while, the sky gradually darkened.

Time passed slowly, the moon gradually climbed up the night sky, the silver light sprinkled on the cliff, and the night sky was bright.

Suddenly, the space fluctuated, and a figure appeared silently in front of the young man.

The man was wearing a gray robe, carrying a long sword, and his face was hidden under the hood.

Seeing this, the young man looked nervous, bent down slightly and said

"Commander, I was ordered to come to Tao'an Market to inquire about the news, and the corresponding geomancy maps have been recorded."

"Good! The geomancy map is of great importance. Going deep into the enemy's interior, you can still complete the task excellently. You will be rewarded when you return."

The gray-clothed man took the jade slip and read it with his spiritual sense, and seemed quite satisfied

"This Tao'an Market is bustling with people every day, and it is extremely wealthy, gathering an unknown amount of wealth."

"If we can break through it in the future, I will definitely let my brothers rob it first."

The next moment, the two turned into two streams of light and flew towards the distant sky.

At this moment, a strong blood light turned into a huge net that reached the sky, pressing down from the sky, and tied the two again on the cliff.

"You still want to escape in front of me, Hulu Yedao, dreaming."

The two showed a trace of shock on their faces, and did not expect that someone would see through their whereabouts.

Hulu Yedao offered a gourd cane, and gently pinched a spell on the other side of the cliff.

The gourd rushed out a blood net, which became bigger and bigger, and soon covered the sky and the earth, forming a net of heaven and earth.

It trapped the two tightly, making them unable to move.

"Hand over the things."

"You have nowhere to escape."

Hulu Yedao laughed strangely.

The gray-robed man was silent for a moment, then slowly took off his hood, revealing a face full of traces of time.

"You dare to chase us, do you know where we come from?"

Hulushe Dao was unmoved.

"Isn't it the Great Fortune Dynasty? Don't delay, hand it over!"

"My blood spirit net is made of the blood and souls of living people. It can kill people and take their souls. If you don't take it out, you will be turned into pus and blood in less than a moment."

The gray-robed man sighed, took out an ancient jade slip from his sleeve, and handed it to Hulushe Dao

Hulushe Dao took the jade slip and sensed it.

He couldn't help but show a trace of excitement on his face.

The Great Fortune Dynasty's Immortal Catching Division was lurking, and the engraved geomancy map was finally found by him.

If this is reported to the church, it will be a great achievement.

He was excited.

At this moment, a powerful force burst out from the side.

It seemed that something was trying to take the jade slip away. He used all his strength to hold the jade slip tightly, secretly shouting that it was not good.

"There are others here, and I didn't even notice it!"

Finally.

Under great force, the jade slip was taken away by a clear air and fell into the hands of a person.

Then.

A huge wind vortex formed next to the cliff.

Everyone was shocked, and saw a huge flying turtle slowly rising in the vortex, as big as a house, with bloodshot eyes and hideous tortoise shells, making it difficult to look directly at.

There was also a figure on the flying turtle, standing on the tortoise shell, and the specific face could not be seen clearly. The man glanced at the people present, and held a jade slip in his hand.

Ye Yang glanced at the jade slip and quickly saw the contents clearly.

He couldn't help but frowned.

The jade slip actually depicted in detail the locations of various sects, spiritual places, families, markets, and water sources thousands of miles east of Tongtian River.

Even the strength and number of the sects were marked in detail.

Ye Yang's eyes were as sharp as a sword, staring at the two dynasty spies bound by the blood net.

If Ye Yang still had a little doubt when the boy elder of the Blood Bone Cult came to report the news.

Then after seeing the detailed geomancy map of the two, he knew that the Dayun Dynasty was really going to make a big move.

"Please save us, senior. I am the leader of the Immortal Catching Division. Anyone who is a member of the Blood Bone Cult can kill me..."

The gray-robed man stuttered, clearly feeling the powerful aura emanating from Ye Yang, and wanted to beg for mercy.

But Hulu Yedao had already recognized Ye Yang's identity and knelt on one knee.

"Hulu Yedao of the Blood Bone Cult pays homage to Master Ye."

"Ye Yang, the sword master of Feitian Sect?"

The two were in the blood net, and their mouths were dry, their bodies were uncomfortable, their skin and bones were torn apart, and their bodies were covered with bloodstains.

After hearing that they were from Feitianmen, his face changed drastically.

After all, in the geomancy map, Feitianmen was the focus of attention.

Ye Yang snorted coldly.

These people all had ulterior motives.

The Blood Bone Cult and Feitianmen had long been enemies of life and death, and the destruction of the Bai family was all theirs.

And the Dayun Dynasty was even more sinister, wanting to unify Yalongling and destroy Feitianmen.

He waved his hand, and a sword light came, and the sword light pierced directly into the throats of the two people like an arrow from a string.

The two people had not been refined by the blood net and had already died.

Ye Yang put his eyes back in front of Huluyedao.

"Master Ye, I wonder if you can... can you return the geomancy map to me, I still have to go back to the sect to report."

"What map?"

"Geomantic..."

He was about to speak, but was suddenly startled, as if he thought of something, and changed his tone.

"Ye, Master Ye, I don't want it anymore. Just treat this thing as..."

But before he could finish his sentence, he heard a snapping sound in the air.

The old man's words stopped abruptly, his pupils shrank, reflecting a sharp knife light.

This knife light was like lightning that split the night sky in winter, so fast that it was difficult to catch its trajectory.

There was a whistling sound in the air, and it seemed that even the temperature around it dropped sharply, bringing with it a breath of death.

The blade brushed past him, bringing up a wisp of clothing.

He was startled and quickly raised the gourd behind him. The gourd swelled in the night sky, spinning and emitting blood.

The gourd mouth spit out a blood net, which crossed in front of him.

"No, Master Ye, we have no grudges in the past and no hatred in the present. You can't kill me."

But it was too late.

The knife wind was fierce, turning into a piece of snowflake-like knife shadow, and the sword light flashed beside it, and the red sword silk gathered into a bouquet of flowers, and the knife light and sword light entangled with each other.

It was spinning like a red and white dragon, breaking through the blood net directly and bombarding him.

He was washed by the sword and knife energy, screamed, and blood spurted out.

The whole person was torn into pieces.

Ye Yang skillfully picked up his storage bag and gourd cane, and stood on the flying turtle again. The flying turtle whistled and soon reached the foot of Feitianmen Mountain.

After Ye Yang returned to Feitianmen, he first found Wang Xijing to discuss it, and then found Ge Canhong.

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