Chapter 1201 I Am the Master

After leaving Lingmiao Pavilion, Ye Chunyang walked alone in the city, thinking about the news Cheng Ye said today.

He had no interest at all in bringing out the ghost beast.

Now that he already has the Qinghuang Sword in his hand, other innate spiritual treasures no longer have much appeal to him. However, if that ancient tomb is really a cave for high-level monks, it is not impossible to explore it.

"Tianmang Mountain is not far from Lindu City, but if you want to explore the ancient tomb, you need to make other preparations."

Ye Chunyang thought for a while and walked quickly towards Nie's house.

At this moment, he paused slightly.

The surrounding suddenly became quiet, and no one was seen.

The shops on both sides of the street were also closed one after another, and there was no movement.

Ye Chunyang looked around and frowned secretly.

This scene is not unfamiliar, I just experienced it a while ago.

It was the "Nine Yin Smoke Formation" that the two men in black robes ambushed him with to isolate the surroundings.

Sure enough, when he raised his head, a middle-aged man in a bloody robe appeared in his sight. His face could not be seen clearly in the darkness, only two silver-white hair buns were revealed.

"Your Majesty, you have taken great pains to set up a formation and wait here. It seems that you sent those two people before, right?" Ye Chunyang looked at the white-haired man with a deep look.

After killing two men in black robes that day, he handed the token to Fatty Qian to pursue clues, but to no avail. Unexpectedly, another person appeared today.

And he is also a master of Daoji Realm.

It seemed that he was obviously being targeted by someone.

"The boy is a bit brave."

Zhou Yuntian looked at Ye Chunyang leisurely.

This kid is a waste at the third level of Qi refining, but he is so calm and calm in front of him. It seems that there is indeed a master hidden around him.

"Can I ask you why you have attacked me again and again?" Ye Chunyang asked.

"When you get to the underworld and ask Lord Hades, you will naturally find out."

Zhou Yuntian sneered twice.

Then he said: "Call the masters around you. I don't bother to fight with you. If you are so weak, I will blow you and you will die. It is really boring."

"Master?"

Ye Chunyang was startled, looking strange.

Seeing his indifferent look, Zhou Yuntian's face darkened, "Boy, that master beside you can kill two of my disciples at the tenth level of Qi Refining. If you call him out, maybe you can live for a while and a half longer. "

Although Zhou Yuntian was disdainful, the fact that a loser could remain calm under such a battle showed that the masters around him were not simple.

Ye Chunyang looked at Zhou Yuntian, nodded, and showed a look of surprise.

He was silent for a moment and said, "I am that master."

Zhou Yuntian's face darkened.

"You dare to speak harshly when you are about to die. In that case, I will kill you first and see if that guy will show up?"

With a grin on his lips, Zhou Yuntian walked towards Ye Chunyang step by step with his hands behind his back.

With every step he took, his aura suddenly increased by three points. When he took five steps, the powerful spiritual pressure immediately came down like an overwhelming force.

Ye Chunyang was unmoved at all.

"It seems that you have the confidence to be guarded by that expert. I want to see how long you can last?" A trace of surprise flashed in Zhou Yuntian's heart.

With his spiritual pressure from the Dao Basic Realm, just one breath can make the monks in the Qi Refining Stage tremble. This kid behaves so calmly, most likely because he relies on the master behind him.

Zhou Yuntian laughed ferociously and raised one hand suddenly.

The sky suddenly changed, dark clouds fell from the sky, and the surrounding wind suddenly rose, as if the clouds in the sky were suddenly caught in his hands.

Immediately afterwards, a large black hand gathered crazily, covering the sky and the earth.

There was a loud rumble, and in Ye Chunyang's sight, a big hand pressed down out of thin air, like a thousand giant mountains, and the earth trembled.

"Have you reached the Daoji realm? You've come just in time. I've just made the Seven-Star Sword Formation, so it's just the right time for you to sacrifice the sword."

Ye Chunyang raised his head, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

Since ascending to the Demon God Realm, he has never encountered an opponent worthy of a fight. This middle-aged man in blood robes has some strength, but in his eyes he is still as weak as an ant.

He remained motionless until the big hand came closer and suddenly shook his sleeves.

The dazzling green sword light flashed through the void, and accompanied by bursts of melodious clearing sounds, the green sword flashed out.

Ye Chunyang urged.

Several "buzzing" sounds were heard, and seven rainbow lights shot down from the dark sky. The Qinghuang Sword was only an inch in size, but suddenly it turned into a towering giant sword.

"Innate Spiritual Treasure?"

Something bad happened to Zhou Yuntian.

Just when he was surprised, the huge sword with a green rainbow in its mouth suddenly rose into the sky after a flash.

Looking at the glowing sky in front of him, Zhou Yuntian's lips opened wide, revealing deep disbelief.

"Tsk!"

A huge sword array appeared out of thin air, and the big hand instantly disappeared into thin air.

"How can it be!"

"Isn't this kid a waste? How can he control such a powerful sword array?"

Zhou Yuntian turned pale with shock and hurriedly fired out several spells.

The surrounding spiritual energy was immediately drained away, turning into a light curtain to block it in front of him.

But the next moment, a look of horror appeared on his face.

The colorful sword formation was like a falling star. With just a slight touch, there was a crisp sound of "click" on the light screen, and it shattered like an egg shell.

Feeling the spiritual power coming from the sword array, Zhou Yuntian's eyes widened and his face turned pale.

"The situation is not right. This kid is obviously pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. I have to escape for my life. Otherwise, with the power of this sword array, I might die here today!"

Zhou Yuntian swallowed hard. He didn't have the majesty of the strong man just now.

Seeing the sword array roaring towards him, he didn't care about anything else and hurriedly threw out a magic weapon that looked like a flying boat, preparing to drive away with the treasure.

But before he could mobilize his spiritual power, surprise suddenly filled his eyes.

I saw Ye Chunyang point lightly in the wind, and the sword array floated up and down and then suddenly penetrated the flying boat magic weapon. The boat immediately turned into debris and exploded.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Yuntian felt his body go cold, and a hand clasped his neck at some point, pinching him up in the air.

"you……"

Zhou Yuntian's eyes showed fear.

All this is very different from what I expected.

"Tell me, why did you ambush me?" Ye Chunyang asked expressionlessly.

Zhou Yuntian's heart was turned upside down.

He couldn't figure it out. He had clearly detected it with his spiritual consciousness just now and found out that this kid's aura was indeed only around the third level of Qi Refining. How could he have such strength?

Could it be that what he said was true?

There are no guards, so he is the master?

"You're not Ye Yun, who are you?" Zhou Yuntian felt a chill running down his spine, and his heart was about to burst.

"You talk a lot of nonsense. If that's the case, there's no need to talk about it. I'll find out by myself."

Ye Chunyang was impatient.

Zhou Yuntian suddenly felt a pain in his head, and a huge spiritual thought rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Searching for Gods!"

Zhou Yuntian's expression changed drastically.

The Soul Searching Technique can only be performed by high-level monks with strong spiritual consciousness. He has already reached the Daoji Realm. The other party who wants to search his memory must have a cultivation level far above him.

Could it be...

A thought arose in his mind, and Zhou Yuntian suddenly trembled physically and mentally.

But he suddenly remembered something and shouted in horror: "Stop! You can't access my memory, there is something in my body..."

As soon as the words came out, a black light suddenly appeared.

Ye Chunyang's expression changed slightly, and he was about to increase his spiritual search when suddenly there was a loud "bang", Zhou Yuntian screamed, and his body exploded on the spot, turning into a ball of meat sauce and flying everywhere.

They were exactly the same as those two men in black robes.

"You were actually put under a soul-locking curse?"

Ye Chunyang looked at the blood mist on the ground with a gloomy face.

Just now when he was searching the memory of the middle-aged man in blood robe, he clearly felt that there was a forbidden spell in the other party's body, which blocked his memory. Once the soul was searched, it would be triggered.

"This man is actually the brother of the man in Tsing Yi who intercepted Ye Yun. It seems he is seeking revenge on me."

"But... the 'Blood Rakshasa' in his memory seems to be a gang organization?"

Ye Chunyang murmured in a low voice.

Although the soul-locking curse was placed on the middle-aged man in blood robe, he still obtained some information from the other party's memory. In addition to knowing the person's identity, he also found out that the other party came from a mysterious organization called "Blood Rakshasa".

Ye Chunyang had never heard of this "Blood Rakshasa", and it seemed that such a force had never appeared in Lindu City.

Ye Chunyang frowned secretly and didn't think much about it.

Previously, the middle-aged man in the blood robe had set up the "Nine Yin Smoke and Cloud Formation" here to temporarily isolate the surroundings. Now that the formation was about to be separated, it would alarm others, so he would not stay here any longer.

…

"Ye Yun, Ye Yun, no one else is to blame for today's ending. If I am to blame, I can only blame you as Nie Xin's fiancé. All those who stand in the way of this young master will be eliminated one by one."

In the Qi Mansion.

Qi Mubai stood in the garden with his hands behind his hands, a proud smile on his face from time to time.

It has been a long time since the Lingmiao Pavilion elixir auction ended. I think that waste must have died under Zhou Yuntian's ambush.

Thinking of this, Qi Mubai felt very happy.

At the same time, he couldn't help but shook his head in disdain, thinking that he was really dazzled by today's events. He was just a waste, why did he need to be so concerned about it?

His death was like an ant trampled to death on the road, worthless.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the garden.

"See you, Second Young Master." A servant came to Qi Mubai and knelt down on one knee.

"How is it? Did the Nie family collect the body of that boy?" Qi Mubai asked with a sneer.

This person was his confidant. He passed Ye Chunyang's news to Zhou Yuntian for him when he was in Lingmiao Pavilion. He was also sent out to follow up on the matter after the elixir auction ended.

Now that I'm back, there are obviously results.

"Young Master..." The attendant looked up at Qi Mubai, with some hesitation on his face.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and whispered: "The boy named Ye is not dead..."

"What did you say? That boy is not dead?"

Before he finished speaking, Qi Mubai's face suddenly sank.

"Yes, I went to inquire about the news on the order of the young master. Not only was the boy not dead, but he also returned to the Nie family, and..." The attendant looked hesitant.

"explain!"

Qi Mubai looked shocked and angry.

The attendant trembled and said: "After the boy left, my subordinates checked nearby and found some body parts. After identification, it seems to be...Senior Zhou."

Qi Mubai's face froze.

Zhou Yuntian, who has achieved great success in the Daoji realm, is dead?