Chapter 1431: Suppressing Yuan Yuan

The group of outer disciples who were taken to each peak separately were also carrying water and sweeping the floor silently like Ye Chunyang.

I thought that after entering the inner gate, I would be able to rise to the top, but I didn't expect to be thrown directly into the bottom floor to work as a handyman.

For a moment, everyone was like a cloud falling into hell, and one can imagine the sadness and anger in their hearts.

But this is the inner sect. How come it is their turn to act wildly, and in the end they dare to be angry but dare not speak out.

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"Hey, I didn't expect that Master Ye, who is so powerful in the Northern Territory, actually started working as a handyman in Kunlun Ruins. What would those Northern Territory monks think if they knew about this?"

Looking at Ye Chunyang who was serious and honest, King Nanxuan had a strange smile on his face.

It came here with Ye Chunyang all the way from the Northern Territory. Although it didn't know how strong the other party was, its powerful soul and powerful sword formation were very clear to King Nanxuan. Such a powerful person was actually cleaning the floor in Kunlun Ruins. Legend has it that I don’t know how many people will be shocked when I go out.

"What's wrong with being a handyman?" Ye Chunyang said calmly.

"That's true. We want to find the unblocking seal of Tianxuan Mountain. Naturally, the lower profile the better."

King Nanxuan also stopped teasing and said solemnly.

"However, this senior brother of yours has amazing magical powers. Even the king cannot detect any aura with the invisibility technique he displays."

As he said that, King Nanxuan looked at Ye Xiaobao with praise.

He saw with his own eyes that Ye Xiaobao disappeared without a trace one night, and then suddenly appeared again shortly afterwards, bringing back a lot of news about the inner gate of Kunlun Ruins.

This method of invisibility is really amazing.

Ye Chunyang smiled but said nothing.

This is already the fifth day that he has entered the inner gate. In the past few days, he has been working as a handyman on the surface, but secretly he has released his invisible clone to find out the reality of the inner gate.

The original scripture is infinitely magical. When combined with the clone, not only the cultivation level skyrockets, but also magical powers such as breath concentration and invisibility. A lot of important information can be mastered without anyone noticing.

"But having said that, do you really plan to visit Tianshu Pavilion tonight?" King Nanxuan suddenly asked.

"That's right." Ye Chunyang pondered for a while, nodded and said: "According to the information we have so far, the Tianxuan Mountain curse seal is most likely hidden in Tianshu Pavilion. No matter what, I have to go and check it out."

"Although it is true, Tianshu Pavilion is the resource concentration center of the entire Kunlun Secret Realm. It must be heavily guarded. If you force your way in, you may have alerted the high-level monks before they even enter." King Nanxuan said.

"Of course we can't force our way in." Ye Chunyang smiled faintly and said, "I'm going here tonight just to confirm whether the curse seal of Tianxuan Mountain is in Tianshu Pavilion. If it is really there, we must get it no matter what. If not, we can continue to inquire. yes."

There are many masters in the inner sect of Kunlun Ruins. Unless absolutely necessary, Ye Chunyang does not intend to reveal his identity. It is best to obtain the curse seal of Tianxuan Mountain at the minimum cost.

Upon hearing this, King Nanxuan nodded in agreement.

Just as he was about to continue saying something, King Nanxuan suddenly felt something.

"Someone is here. I will go back to the spiritual tree to cultivate. If my fellow Taoists need anything, just send a message to me."

After saying this, King Nanxuan quickly fell silent.

Ye Chunyang raised his head and looked into the air. A rainbow light was flying towards him quickly. After reaching the sky above the courtyard, it descended straight down with an unparalleled sharp aura.

The light dissipated, and a figure walked indifferently with hands behind his back.

Seeing the person coming, Ye Chunyang felt strange. This person was actually Yuan Yuan. Judging from the menacing look on the other side, it seemed that the person coming was evil.

Sure enough, as soon as he was admitted to the hospital, Yuan Yuan looked at Ye Xiaobao indifferently, half-smiling but not smiling: "Fellow Daoist Ye, we meet again. I wonder how it feels to be a handyman in the inner sect?"

He didn't know that Ye Xiaobao was Ye Chunyang's clone, so he naturally thought that Ye Xiaobao was the backbone.

As for Ye Chunyang, he was ignored by him.

On the surface, this is indeed the case. Ye Chunyang himself has a vague aura, and although he has also suppressed Xiaobao's cultivation, he still seems to be in the perfect state of Daoji realm.

Ye Chunyang didn't bother to explain, so he said in his avatar: "Do you have any advice here?"

Listening to Ye Chunyang's neither salty nor bland tone, Yuan Yuan frowned and said with disdain in his eyes: "When you refused me in the border land that day, did you ever think of today?"

"What do you mean?" Ye Chunyang asked.

Yuan Yuan sneered and said: "Yuan gave fellow Taoist a chance back then, but it's a pity that fellow Taoist didn't know how to cherish it. Now even if he can enter the inner sect, he is just a handyman disciple."

"Ye Chunyang" ignored Yuan Yuan's cynicism and calmly lowered his head and swept the floor.

"But I'm here today to give fellow Taoist a chance. Let's see if you will cherish it." Yuan Yuan said.

"Ye Chunyang" was speechless.

Yuan Yuan put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "As long as you kneel down and hand over the spiritual water formula, I will not pursue the crime of offense that day, and I can even introduce you to the master and let you get rid of your status as a handyman disciple."

He didn't lie.

With his status as the great disciple of Yuan Yuqing Peak, Ye Chunyang can immediately become a true inner disciple with just one word.

After leaving the border area, Yuan Yuan secretly regretted that he did not directly take strong measures to force Ye Chunyang to hand over the spiritual water formula. Now that Ye Chunyang is not dead, he has come to the inner gate. It is a god-given opportunity.

With the magic of spiritual water, as long as he can get it, his status in the inner sect will be greatly improved, and it is not impossible to even compete with Zhang Wuchen and Gu Qian.

"I, Yuan Yuan, never get what I want. This time, no matter how hard you are, you must obediently hand over the spirit water formula to me on your knees."

Yuan Yuan said proudly.

"Ye Chunyang" still didn't speak.

After a long time without a response, Yuan Yuan's face turned completely cold.

At this point, even a fool would know what to do. If the other party is a smart person, he should kneel down and hand over the formula of the spiritual water to beg him.

But "Ye Chunyang"'s performance was completely different from what he thought.

Yuan Yuan narrowed his eyes and said, "I have already given Fellow Daoist Ye a chance, so please don't be ignorant of the current situation."

"Have you finished speaking?" "Ye Chunyang" stopped and looked up at Yuan Yuan.

"Hmm?" Yuan Yuan's face turned cold.

"I'll give you three breaths to finish everything you want to say, otherwise you won't have a chance to say it again." "Ye Chunyang" said.

Yuan Yuan was slightly startled, and then he laughed. The seemingly gentle smile seemed particularly cold, "It seems that you are going to drink a glass of wine and then drink a glass of wine. You still have a chance to take the initiative to hand over the formula of the spiritual water, otherwise it will be too late to regret it."

"Ye Chunyang" was silent.

Then he shook his head and sighed.

"Why are you sighing? If you were not still useful, you would have dared to talk to me like this with your status as a chores disciple. Do you know what would happen?" Yuan Yuan said gloomily.

"I don't know what my fate would be, but I know what your fate would be." "Ye Chunyang" said.

"What did you say?"

"Ye Chunyang" shook his head, too lazy to say more.

Suddenly, his momentum changed.

"Ye Xiaobao" burst out with a majestic aura, like a mountain or a sea, fierce and fierce, and the whole courtyard shook violently under his powerful aura.

In an instant, he changed from an ordinary sweeper to a peerless strong man with supreme majesty in his eyes.

Yuan Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the spiritual power in his body instinctively urged.

At this moment, "Ye Chunyang" seemed like a god, bursting out with a domineering aura that looked down on the world, which made him feel trembling.

Yuan Yuan was in a bad mood. Judging from the aura that "Ye Chunyang" was exploding at this time, even if he was stupid, he could see that the other party's cultivation was far beyond what he saw on the surface. He immediately started to cast a spell and released dozens of wind blades quickly.

As the eldest disciple of Yichen Taoist of Yuqing Peak, Yuan Yuan's talent was not as good as Zhang Wuchen and Gu Qian, but his cultivation had reached the peak of the perfect Dao Foundation Realm. Moreover, he practiced high-level exercises in the inner sect, and his strength was not inferior to the two of them. This wind attribute spell was enough to kill the same level.

But then a subversive scene appeared.

"Ye Chunyang" raised one hand and fanned it in the air. A hurricane that was countless times stronger than these dozens of wind blades swept across, and everything was calmed down in an instant.

Yuan Yuan's eyes shrank sharply, and he felt unbelievable.

Before he could react, his body suddenly felt cold, and "Ye Chunyang"'s hand was on his neck at some point, lifting him up in the air.

"You are a cultivator in the Spiritual Transformation Realm..."

Yuan Yuan's pupils widened, revealing deep disbelief.

"It's too late to know now." "Ye Chunyang" said expressionlessly.

"Who... who are you? What is your purpose in hiding your cultivation and sneaking into Kunlun Ruins?" Yuan Yuan said with fear.

"You are not qualified to know." "Ye Chunyang" sneered.

Feeling the coldness in "Ye Chunyang's" eyes, Yuan Yuan's face turned pale.

The scene at this time was far beyond his expectations. He came to slap his face today, but he didn't expect to kick the iron plate. This "Ye Xiaobao" turned out to be a cultivator in the Spiritual Transformation Realm, and took his life in his hands with a wave of his hand.

The reversal was so fast that he could not dream of it.

"I am the eldest disciple of Yuqing Peak. If you dare to kill me, the entire inner sect will not let you go..." Yuan Yuan tried to threaten.

"You are not worthy of me to do it." Ye Chunyang shook his head and said disdainfully.

Yuan Yuan was happy in his heart.

But before he could smile, his face suddenly froze.

Ye Chunyang pointed a finger, and a spell disappeared between his eyebrows, and then threw it aside like throwing garbage.

"You put a forbidden spell in my body?" Yuan Yuan hurriedly checked inside and found a curse mark in his body, and his eyes showed resentment.

"Noisy!"

Ye Chunyang shouted, shooting cold eyes, and suddenly strange green runes appeared on Yuan Yuan's body, and he screamed in pain.

Unfortunately, this place was shrouded by Ye Chunyang's divine consciousness, and no movement could be transmitted.

"Stop! Stop it!"

Yuan Yuan couldn't help but kowtow and kneel on the ground with a tearing pain in his body, and said in a shrill voice: "Senior, spare my life! Yuan Yuan was blind and offended the senior, please let me go for the sake of Junior Sister Ruoruo!"

Ye Chunyang kicked him away and said coldly: "This is just a small lesson for you. From now on, your life is in my hands. I can control your life and death in a blink of an eye."