Chapter 1011: Meet the Old Devil Again

On the Burial Mountain, time passed quietly, and I don’t know how many years have passed.

Ye Chunyang has not stepped out of the secret room since he closed himself off. On this day, in the altar with the densest yin energy in the Burial Mountain, a low humming sound suddenly came out, and then a white light shot up into the sky, and the soul-nourishing tree suspended in the altar began to float up and down.

The deafening "buzzing" sound continued to ring, and the soul inside seemed to be anxious and restless as if being summoned, and was about to break out of the soul-nourishing tree.

However, Luo Qingcheng, who was living in the soul-nourishing tree, did not seem to be awake at all.

After several hours, the white light emitted from the soul-nourishing tree became stronger and stronger, and the entire altar was illuminated as bright as day. The next moment, the soul-nourishing tree trembled violently, and Luo Qingcheng's soul was forcibly pulled out.

In another secret room, Ye Chunyang, who was practicing in seclusion, suddenly opened his eyes, and his figure flashed and disappeared immediately. When he reappeared, he was outside the altar. Seeing Luo Qingcheng's soul leaving, his face changed slightly.

He quickly pinched his hands, and the spiritual energy around him surged wildly. Then he touched his eyebrows to activate the soul-refining technique, and his powerful consciousness passed to Luo Qingcheng's soul.

At this time, he seemed to feel a familiar consciousness about to wake up, but it soon became silent again.

Ye Chunyang's heart sank, and the spiritual power in his body surged wildly. A series of colorful spiritual energy burst out from his body, and after a low shout, it suddenly hit Luo Qingcheng's soul.

"Swoosh" made a few light sounds, and Luo Qingcheng's soul trembled slightly. Under the push of Ye Chunyang's consciousness and spiritual power, he finally returned to the spiritual tree. The domineering summoning power dissipated without a trace under the prevention of this divine power.

Looking at the spiritual tree that had returned to peace, Ye Chunyang felt relieved, but at the same time he was extremely gloomy.

At this time, his mana increased greatly, and he seemed to have reached the realm of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

This breakthrough was not as difficult as he had imagined, which surprised him. He originally thought that it would take at least decades or even hundreds of years to break through this realm. Unexpectedly, after refining the Purple Yuan Pill and taking it, the mana in his body came naturally and broke through the bottleneck at once.

Ye Chunyang was puzzled at first that it was so smooth, but later he thought carefully and found that since he had cultivated the third combined body technique of the Original Heaven Scripture, the mana of the two bodies had increased at the same time. The combined mana of the two bodies was no less than that of a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. In these years, he had been training everywhere and experienced all kinds of hardships. He had a deep understanding of various magical skills. Finally, with the promotion of the Purple Yuan Pill, there was naturally no obstacle to his breakthrough.

In the past few years, he spent most of his time consolidating his cultivation and comprehending the techniques.

"Why is there such a powerful summoning power suddenly? Did someone cast some magic on Luo'er's body?"

Staring at the Yangling Wood, Ye Chunyang was shocked and angry.

Just now, he noticed that there was something wrong with the Soul-Nourishing Wood. He came out of retreat without hesitation. He did not expect to find this strange summoning power after he arrived. Now it seems that someone is doing something unfavorable to Luo Qingcheng.

If it were not for the breakthrough to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul this time, it would be difficult to deal with the powerful summoning power.

He released his spiritual sense to explore the Soul-Nourishing Wood. Luo Qingcheng's soul had stabilized, but her consciousness was several points weaker than before. He could not help but feel cold in his heart.

"It seems that I have stayed in this mass grave mountain for too long. It's time to go out for a walk..." Ye Chunyang pondered for a moment, and calmly put the Soul-Nourishing Wood into his sleeve.

According to the original plan, he wanted to consolidate his cultivation for a while longer, but he did not expect such a change. If he continued to delay, Luo Qingcheng's soul might change again.

After breaking through the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, his cultivation was no longer afraid of Wu Dao Ren. Even with the magic of the combined technique, he had the power to protect himself when he met a late-stage cultivator.

Even if he encounters a half-transformed demon cultivator like the one in Wuxian Mountain Range, he doesn't need to be so embarrassed.

"Ganxu Sect is a giant of the demonic path, and its location is secret. I need to inquire more before I can sneak into it. I wonder if Senior Brother Yan can provide some information?"

Ye Chunyang murmured softly, and a token appeared in his hand. It was the Yunxiaju pass token that Yan Chen left for him before he left in Wuxian Mountain Range a few years ago.

He had only one purpose for leaving this time, which was to find the location of Ganxu Sect, find the body for Luo Qingcheng, and send Wu Daoren to the west.

However, Ganxu Sect has always been mysterious, and its disciples rarely go out. If he wants to find the location of this sect, he needs to seek help from some people. Yunxiaju is not weaker than Ganxu Sect, and from Yan Chen's tone, it seems that this person has a high status in it. I think he can get some useful information from him.

Thinking of this, Ye Chunyang fled, and when he reached the mid-air, he waved his palm without looking back, and a powerful magic power descended like a violent storm. Suddenly, there was a loud rumbling sound, and dust and smoke rolled within a radius of hundreds of miles. The entire mass grave mountain was razed to the ground in an instant.

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked in the blink of an eye. This is a magical power that can only be possessed by those who have a cultivation level above the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. The current Ye Chunyang is no longer the same as before.

And this mass grave mountain has been his hiding place for the past few years. Because of the secrets brought out from Xuanhuang Mountain, I believe that the major sects are still searching for his traces everywhere, so naturally he cannot leave any traces here.

...

Ye Chunyang didn't know that when he was furious and came out of seclusion for Luo Qingcheng, Gu Tianmo and Wu Daoren were looking at each other in astonishment in the bronze hall of Ganxu Gate.

In front of them, Luo Qingcheng's body was still floating there, but she closed her eyes again, revealing the beauty of the fairy dust in her sleep. The difference was that under the spell cast by Gu Tianmo before, several souls that had merged into her body were now separated again, and they surrounded her unconsciously as before, as if they wanted to return to their bodies, but were blocked by something.

"Daoyou, how could this be? The summoning was clearly successful just now, why did it suddenly stop?" Wu Daoren's eyebrows were twisted into a line, and his face was full of surprise.

"This matter is a little strange. My summoning technique has been completed just now, and this woman has also responded with strange phenomena in her body, but it was suddenly blocked by an amazing magic power. It seems that someone is obstructing it." Gu Tianmo also frowned slightly, with a gloomy face.

"Could it be that kid surnamed Ye?" Wu Daoren thought of something and was secretly surprised.

"Impossible! That kid is only at the initial stage of the Nascent Soul, it is impossible for him to have such magical power. Even if the summoning technique was interrupted because of him, I think someone must have helped him." Gu Tianmo shook his head decisively. He was very confident in his magical powers and never thought that Ye Chunyang alone could compete with him.

Wu Daoren's face darkened.

After a long time, he snorted coldly and said, "That kid has repeatedly ruined my good deeds. I must grind him to ashes, otherwise I will never be able to get rid of the hatred in my heart."

He suddenly turned around and shouted, "Come on! Spread the news to all parts of the cultivation world! I want that kid to die by himself!"

Two figures flashed out of the secret room, and they immediately responded and left after hearing this order.

Watching the two disciples disappear, Wu Daoren turned around and said to Gu Tianmo beside him: "Fellow Daoist Wuxiao, you once said that you would help me refine the soul refining array. Now everything is ready except for the east wind. If we catch that kid and take the soul of this girl from him, we will have to rely on your demonic energy."

"I always keep my word. I will do my best to do what I promised you." Gu Tianmo said lightly.

"Then we just have to wait for that kid surnamed Ye to deliver his soul to our door." Wu Daoren laughed loudly, showing his arrogance.

He did not notice that at this time, Gu Tianmo had a dark light flash in his eyes.

...

Flying in the sky, the land below was in sight.

The Taiyuan Immortal Dynasty is vast and endless. Even with Ye Chunyang's current cultivation, it took more than three months to fly from the Burial Mountain to the center of the Immortal Dynasty, and this place is where the Yuan family imperial city is located.

Yunxiaju has always had a close relationship with the Yuan family. It is rumored that this force was built by the royal family, but they are independent and have nothing to do with each other. However, the strength of Yunxiaju is enough to challenge the giants of the three major factions of Buddhism, Taoism, and Demonism, and ordinary people dare not provoke it easily.

At this time, Ye Chunyang was in a medium-sized city hundreds of miles away from the imperial city. It was also under the jurisdiction of the royal family. Various trading markets were not inferior to the immortal cities managed by other sects, and rare treasures often appeared.

Of course, Ye Chunyang paused here not because he valued the prosperous trading here, but because Yunxiaju had the most cultivators in this immortal city. Before visiting Yan Chen, he wanted to know more about Yunxiaju.

"Huh?"

Just as Ye Chunyang walked into the city on foot, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he saw a familiar figure coming out of the city from a distance. This person was wearing a dark red cloak, with two white eyebrows erected, and his breath was majestic when he walked. It turned out to be Yan Lao Mo of the Blood Demon Sect.

"It turned out to be him?" Ye Chunyang raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

It was really a narrow road for enemies. I didn't expect to meet this demon here.

Speaking of it, since he came to Taiyuan Immortal Dynasty from Dongzhou, he and this old demon had a great hatred. A few years ago, he almost took his life in Xuanhuang Mountain. Now that they meet again, they should settle the account.

Ye Chunyang sneered and gave up the idea of ​​entering the city. His figure disappeared in a secret place, but his eyes were fixed on Yan Laomo.

There were two Yuanying early stage cultivators beside this old demon. After leaving the city, the three of them seemed to say something, and then they drove the cloud to the distance together, and disappeared into the clouds in a flash.

He obviously didn't notice that not long after he left, a dark rainbow of light followed him.

Shortly thereafter, the demon cloud under Yan Laomo's feet dissipated, and the three of them landed in an open flat land. After a glance around, he said expressionlessly: "Are you sure there was nothing unusual about what happened just now? Did those old immortals of the Yuan family suspect anything?"

"Don't worry, senior brother, they have taken the things away, and they should not suspect anything." One of the early stage cultivators cupped his hands and said.

"That's good. Those old immortals have always been very tough. I didn't expect them to take the initiative to seek cooperation with us this time. I am a little worried that there will be something fishy going on." Yan Lao Mo frowned and slowly uttered a word.

"This matter..."

The early cultivator opened his mouth and was about to say something, but suddenly the old demon raised his hand to interrupt him, staring at a certain place with narrowed eyes.

"Who is there! Why don't you get out of here!"