Chapter 1367 Who is Ye Chunyang?

Listening to the crowd's discussion, Ye Chunyang frowned inwardly.

The soul cultivators they said were related to the Yan family seemed to be somewhat similar to themselves.

However, he and Wan Xiuzhu did not know each other.

His eyes flickered for a while, and Ye Chunyang immediately went upstairs.

Time passed gradually, and another day passed in the blink of an eye.

More and more people are gathering in the market, and the area around Linshan is becoming more and more lively. Monks can be seen everywhere with flashes of rainbow light, flying with swords, or escaping on clouds. They are all attracted by this battle of soul cultivation. .

To the north of Linshan, an old man meditated with his eyes closed.

The old man was dressed in a star robe, with a slim figure, but no wrinkles on his face. If it weren't for his gray hair, from the back, he would have looked like he was in his prime.

There was a little dew on his clothes, and it was obvious that he had been meditating here for a long time.

At this moment, a stream of light flashed in mid-air and fell quickly towards it.

Feeling that someone was here, the star-robed old man raised his head slightly.

A stream of light tore through the clouds and fell quickly.

The light dissipated, and an old man in green clothes with an ancient appearance appeared in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist Qingmu, you are here too." The old man in star robe looked at the visitor and smiled slightly.

"Old Xingxiu, you are here, how can I be absent?"

The old man in green clothes who came riding the wind was none other than Qing Mu.

Judging from his title, this old man in star robes is actually the Grand Elder of Tianxing Sect and the Master of Xingxiu.

Two golden elixir monks actually appeared here together. If other monks saw this scene, they would probably be shocked.

As Aoki spoke, he looked at Master Xingxiu and said, "It seems like you have been staying here for a long time, right?"

"Haha, I got here more than ten days ago!"

Master Xingxiu laughed loudly.

"At the level you and I are, there are very few things that can impress us. However, tomorrow's battle will be unprecedented. If we miss it, we will regret it for the rest of our lives!"

"Not bad." Aoki nodded.

He raised his head and looked at a high mountain in the distance with a deep look: "Wan Xiuzhu is on Linshan right now, right? This person has challenged various factions continuously within a year, and no one among us can be his enemy."

After hearing this, Master Xingxiu suddenly fell silent.

"This Wan Xiuzhu's spiritual power is indeed terrifying. When we fought with him, the other party's soul left the body and transformed his spiritual thoughts. Looking back on it, I still can't figure it out."

Master Xing Xiu recalled a certain impressive scene, his eyes flickering.

The battle with Wan Xiuzhu also appeared in Qingmu's mind, and his expression changed slightly.

"Fellow Xingxiu, does he know who Wan Xiuzhu is dating this time?"

Aoki changed the subject.

"I don't know much about this, but I heard that this person is also an out-of-body soul cultivator and has some connections with the Yan family in Luocheng. It is said that Wan Xiuzhu kidnapped Yan Yuyan, the head of the Yan family, for this reason." Master Xingxiu was confused. The ground shook his head.

"A soul cultivator related to the Yan family?" Qingmu was also a little surprised, "The Yan family is a family of immortal cultivators in our Silver Moon Kingdom, but I have never heard that there is a high-level soul cultivator behind them?"

"I am also very confused about this matter." Master Xingxiu looked puzzled, "But according to inquiries from my disciples, the soul cultivator's name is Ye Chunyang, and Yan Yuyan is his confidante."

"Ye Chunyang?" Qingmu was stunned.

Master Xingxiu didn't notice the shock in Qingmu's eyes, nodded and said: "Speaking of which, I heard that your sect recruited a guest minister, who is also a soul cultivator. I wonder if he has ever fought against Wan Xiuzhu?"

"This... it has never happened before. When Wan Xiuzhu came to visit a year ago, our guest minister was not at the door."

Aoki shook his head.

"Oh, that's a bit of a pity, but Wan Xiuzhu's soul skill is very powerful. Except for Mo Shangren, no one in the Northern Territory can compete with him. Even if the guest of your sect fights with him, the result will probably be difficult. Material!”

There was a bit of sourness in Master Xingxiu's words. When he heard that Cangyuan Sect had actually recruited a high-level soul cultivator, it made him jealous for a while.

Aoki smiled and said nothing.

But he was secretly suspicious: "When Junior Brother Ye came to the sect, didn't he say that his name was Ye Chunyang? Could it be that he is the person Wan Xiuzhu is looking for this time?"

According to the information Aoki received, his junior brother Ye came from the Ye family in Yancheng, and later he arranged for people to take care of the Ye family.

"Junior Brother Ye has always seen dragons but not their tail. Whether this matter has anything to do with him or not will be revealed tomorrow."

Aoki was thinking about it, but he didn't think much about it.

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As time went by, more and more monks appeared near Linshan. The people who had come to Fangshi early to wait could no longer restrain themselves and headed straight to the top of Linshan.

As the figures became increasingly dense, the only people who could really get close were the strong men from the six sects and the major families. The surrounding area was also blocked, and those in the Taoist realm and Qi refining stage could only watch from a distance.

At this time, several figures gathered beside a stream at the foot of the mountain.

From here, the top of the mountain is clearly visible, making it an excellent location to watch the battle.

One of the men was tall and tall, handsome in appearance, carrying a long black sword on his back. His cultivation was at the Daoji level, and he was the strongest among the group.

"This battle for out-of-body soul cultivation is a battle that has not been seen for hundreds of years. Now this mountain is blocked by masters from various sects. We are able to come here to observe the battle, thanks to the presence of Master Nie Ying, otherwise we would You can’t even squeeze in at the foot of the mountain.”

A young disciple at the tenth level of Qi Refining said with a chuckle, looking at the Daoji level man with a flattering look.

"That's natural. Master Nie Ying is now a close disciple of Elder Lian Qing. How can he come to Laishan to watch the battle?"

"Uncle Nie Ying is a master of Taoism. We have benefited a lot from following him."

Several disciples nearby echoed.

The handsome man was Nie Ying. He was indifferent to the flattery of the people around him. He just looked at the top of the mountain with a look of yearning in his eyes.

"Wan Xiuzhu has defeated the supreme elders of various sects in a year. He is the undisputed number one in the Northern Territory. Who is worthy of his public challenge?"

Nie Ying muttered to himself.

He yearned for the strong. If one day, he could stand on the top of this mountain and be admired by the world, what an achievement that would be?

"It is said that the person challenged by the Demon Master is named Ye Chunyang."

A disciple nearby spoke.

"Ye Chunyang?"

"Who is this person? It seems that this person's name has never appeared in the Northern Territory?"

Everyone was puzzled.

Nie Ying also frowned.

"It is not clear. For the time being, this person has indeed never appeared." The disciple who knew the situation shook his head.

He also got this name from a friend who often visited Luocheng. The truth of the story is still unknown.

"Speaking of the man surnamed Ye, Uncle Nie Ying has asked us to find out about Ye Yun recently, but there is no news about this boy, and he has never appeared in the sect."

After several disciples discussed fruitlessly, they suddenly changed the topic.

"I guess he was scared to hide and become a turtle after hearing the news that Uncle Nie Ying advanced, right?" The young disciple who was at the tenth level of Qi Refining said disdainfully.

"That's right. With him being a useless son of the Ye family in Yancheng, he also wants to compete with Uncle Nie Ying. He is simply overestimating himself."

Everyone laughed in unison.

Since knowing the grudge between Nie Ying and "Ye Yun", these disciples have volunteered to find out the whereabouts of the latter.

But the strange thing is that "Ye Yun" seems to have evaporated from the face of the earth, and there is no trace of him anywhere.

"He is just a waste. I have my own way to deal with him." Nie Ying said lightly, not taking it to heart at all.

The disciples heard this and didn't care at all.

At this moment, a quarrel was heard.

The young disciple of the tenth level of Qi Refining looked at the other end of the stream, and a look of suspicion flashed in his eyes: "Hey, isn't that Junior Sister Chen Xue?"

Nie Ying followed the disciple's gaze and saw a familiar woman.

"It is indeed Chen Xue."

Nie Ying looked for a while and walked over.

...

At this time, the quarrel on the other side became more and more intense. A girl in white looked at the several cultivators of the tenth level of Qi Refining opposite with a look of shock and anger, and said something angrily.

"I am also a disciple of Cang Yuan Sect, why don't you let me in?"

Chen Xue's face was cold and angry.

Hearing that there was a battle of soul cultivators in Linshan, she also came here for the reputation, but she didn't expect to be stopped at the foot of the mountain, and the surroundings were also blocked by major forces, and she couldn't get close at all.

"It's not that we are ruthless, but now there are masters of various sects on Linshan. Unless you are a true disciple of the elder, ordinary people cannot go in."

"If Junior Sister really wants to watch the battle, you can go at the foot of this mountain tomorrow!"

A middle-aged man shook his head coldly.

"Linshan is not the territory of any sect. You don't even let your fellow disciples in. It's really too much." Chen Xue was shocked and angry.

Now her cultivation has reached the tenth level of Qi Refining, but she is not qualified to set foot in Linshan.

However, no matter what she said, the middle-aged man guarding here remained unmoved.

"Let her in!"

A faint voice came from behind. The middle-aged man looked back and immediately said respectfully: "See Uncle Master Nie."

Nie Ying glanced at Chen Xue and said: "Miss Chen, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you well?"

"Thank you, Brother Nie Ying, for your concern." Chen Xue looked at the handsome man opposite her, her expression a little unnatural.

Since the trip to Lianxian Valley, she has not had any contact with him for a long time. She only heard that he has advanced to the Dao Foundation Realm and was accepted as a true disciple by Elder Lian Qing.

Nie Ying nodded slightly and said to the middle-aged man: "Let Miss Chen follow me! If there is anything, I will talk to Master."

"This..."

The middle-aged man was a little embarrassed, but finally nodded and made way.

Chen Xue was happy.

She looked up at Nie Ying, and a complex flashed in her eyes.

This is the benefit of cultivation. If you are strong enough, you can naturally be admired by others.

With a sigh in her heart, Chen Xue walked forward silently.

Although it was not his wish to follow Nie Ying, it was a great blessing to be able to observe the battle of high-level soul cultivators up close.

"Don't bother Brother Nie Ying, Chen Xue will go with me."

Just as Chen Xue was about to follow Nie Ying to leave, a voice sounded from the other side.

Hearing this, the two were both startled.

Looking sideways, a tall woman was walking slowly.