Chapter 1667 It’s him!

Waterbender.

The number one sect in the Zhou Kingdom ranks first among the six sects in the Northern Territory, and its strength is only lower than Yuling Sect and Tianxing Sect.

Before Ye Chunyang appeared in the Cangyuan Sect, they were even suppressed.

There is a river in the water sect's mountain gate, but outsiders don't know that this river looks ordinary on the outside, but when you get close to it, you will be shocked.

This river is actually made of spiritual energy!

How much pure spiritual energy is needed to achieve such a magnificent scene?

The various courtyard caves of the Water Sect were built along the Linghe River. From the lower reaches all the way up, the higher up, the stronger the spiritual energy in the river.

Of course, if you want to build a cave at a high place, you must have sufficient cultivation to be qualified.

Deep inside the sect, green willows hang down the shore, ivy surrounds the trees, and the clear water is like waves.

By the Ling River, a pavilion was built. In the pavilion, sandalwood was lingering, and tea was placed. Two young figures, a man and a woman, were meditating and enlightening.

The man looks handsome, and his light blue suit looks unusually elegant. Against the backdrop of the water vapor of the Ling River, he looks like a holy son in the water, with an invisible majesty.

The woman next to her is also very beautiful. From the back, she can be seen as slim and graceful. Her long hair is casually pulled up into a bun and tied with a green jade hairpin, giving her an unworldly aura.

Both of them are only in their early twenties, but their cultivation has reached the perfection of the spirit transformation realm, and they even have a faint aura of alchemy fire, which is ready to be condensed and formed at any time.

After sitting quietly for a long time, the woman opened her eyes and looked at the misty Linghe River in front of her. She pursed her lips, stood up and stretched slowly, saying: "After practicing for several hours, I can finally take a rest. Every day It is very boring to practice hard every day.”

"Junior sister is so lazy, which is a taboo in practice." The man next to him also quit practicing after hearing the woman's words, and frowned, with a hint of helplessness in his words.

"What's the matter? As the saying goes, haste leads to waste. When it's time to study, I'll study hard. When it's time to eat, drink and have fun, I'll enjoy it to the fullest." The woman gently bent down, picked up a stone on the ground and flicked it into the river, with an expression on her face. He said lazily.

Her figure was naturally curvy, and by doing this, her exaggerated curves were even more obvious. Even though the man beside her was mentally as stable as a rock, he still couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he saw this scene.

"That's because you and I have the talent of heavenly spiritual roots. We can practice faster than ordinary people. However, practice is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Junior sister Xiao, don't blame me as a senior brother for talking too much. If you want to advance in cultivation, you should still Always keep your heart in mind and don’t let down your guard.”

The man shook his head and said with a bitter conscience: "Junior sister, please don't forget what happened to our sect a year ago. Several elders and headmasters died. At that time, the elders secretly sent us out to escape. Our sect is now very energetic. Injury, we should practice harder.”

The two of them are the top geniuses of the younger generation of Water Sect and candidates for the future supreme elders. However, the man is not proud of this and instead works harder and harder.

"Okay, okay, Senior Brother Zhou, how could I not know these truths? I'm just a little lazy, why should I be so serious?" The woman surnamed Xiao yawned lazily and waved her hands impatiently.

The man named Zhou smiled bitterly upon hearing this.

Of course he knew that the woman in front of him seemed cynical, but she had never slacked off in her cultivation, so he said a few words and said no more.

After the woman surnamed Xiao said this, she picked up another stone and played with it in her hand, but did not pop it out again. She lowered her head in silence and looked a little heavy.

"Senior Brother Zhou, it is said that the person who killed the elders of various sects was Ye Chunyang who fought with Wan Xiuzhu in Linshan a few years ago. Is this true?"

she asked softly.

The man surnamed Zhou was slightly startled and remained silent for a long time before saying: "I don't know much about this matter. At that time, you and I were sent out of the sect together and we didn't see that person, but later I heard what Patriarch Wuji and Uncle Xiuyun said "It seems that the murderer acted in Ye Chunyang's name, not Ye Chunyang himself."

"That's it." The woman named Xiao nodded.

After thinking for a moment, he said with interest: "Senior brother, have you ever seen that Ye Chunyang?"

"No, even though I went there because of the fame of the battle at the top of the mountain, I was still at the Daoji level at that time, so I could only watch from a distance at the bottom of the mountain. I didn't see clearly what Senior Ye looked like. "

The man surnamed Zhou shook his head, but his eyes could not conceal his yearning.

"However, even though the distance is far away, that person's grace is still shocking. Even a peerless soul cultivator like Wan Xiuzhu was knocked off the altar by him. Such figures should be regarded as role models for our generation."

"Senior Ye is indeed very powerful." The woman surnamed Xiao also said with a swaying mind.

She didn't have the opportunity to see the ancient battle a few years ago, but she often heard rumors about this position. The name of the No. 1 monk in the Northern Territory suppressed all the major sects like a god.

"By the way, I heard that Senior Brother Zhou received a letter from his family some time ago. It seems that something happened to his brother Zhou Ming. Have you found out what happened?" The woman surnamed Xiao changed the subject and asked the man.

"Junior sister also heard about this."

The man surnamed Zhou's face suddenly darkened.

"My little sister has only heard about it a little bit, but I don't know the details. If senior brother needs my little sister's help, just ask." The woman surnamed Xiao said with a smile.

"Haha, junior sister is interested, but it's just a trivial matter, how dare you trouble junior sister."

The man surnamed Zhou smiled slightly, and after a moment his eyes flashed with gloom, and he said: "About a year ago, my family sent me a message, telling me that my younger brother Zhou Ming was killed by a mysterious monk."

"Your brother was shot to death?" The woman surnamed Xiao was surprised.

The man in front of him is the eldest son of the Zhou family. Zhou Ming is his brother from the same mother. Whether it is the prestige of the Zhou family itself or the status of this Zhou surnamed man in the Water Sect, no one dares to provoke the Zhou family, let alone the Zhou Kingdom, and looking at the Northern Territory, it is absolutely shocking that the second son of Zhou died at the hands of others.

"Dare to kill the second son of Zhou in the Zhou Kingdom, this person is quite courageous. Senior Brother Zhou, do you know who did it?" The woman surnamed Xiao sneered.

"The incident happened suddenly, and it was not clear at the time, but recently the clan has found some clues, found a witness outside the city, and drew a portrait of that person." The man surnamed Zhou said.

"Senior brother, can you let me see it, maybe I can provide you with some clues." The woman surnamed Xiao said with a little curiosity.

The man surnamed Zhou frowned, and after a moment of silence, he shook his sleeves, and a scroll rose into the air and slowly opened.

A young man appeared in the painting. He had a delicate appearance and was dressed in black. He looked ordinary, but his eyes revealed a kind of indifference that transcended his life.

"Strange, why does the person in this portrait look familiar?" The woman surnamed Xiao looked at the portrait for a few times, and some doubt flashed across her face.

"Why, has Junior Sister seen this person?" The man surnamed Zhou asked in surprise.

The woman surnamed Xiao remained silent.

She looked at the man in the portrait carefully, and after a moment, she shook her head and said, "I just feel familiar, but I should not have seen him. Why did this person kill your brother?"

"I don't know the specific reason, but although Zhou Ming is useless, he is a member of my Zhou family. How can others kill him just because they want to? But whoever this person is, I will find him out." The man surnamed Zhou snorted.

"Oh? If Senior Brother finds this person, what do you plan to do?" The woman surnamed Xiao chuckled.

The man surnamed Zhou did not answer. After a while, he waved his hand with a sneer, put away the scroll and said coldly: "If I find out the identity of this person, he will naturally pay a heavy price."

While the two were talking, they suddenly looked up as if they had sensed something.

The sky was shining with light, and two figures on the Ling River passed by them in the fairy mist and flew straight to the upper reaches of the Ling River.

It was an old man and a young man, who were talking and laughing while riding the clouds calmly, but the old man treated the young man with unusual respect.

The man surnamed Zhou and the woman surnamed Xiao were a little confused. The other party was too fast and they could not see clearly. They only felt that the old man's figure was a little familiar.

"Huh?"

At this moment, the old man's light stopped, turned around and looked at the two people, and said: "Zhou Qun, Xiao Yun, what are you two doing here?"

Zhou Qun and Xiao Yun saw the old man's face clearly, and their expressions suddenly became solemn. They bowed and said: "Junior greets the ancestor. We are just practicing here."

This old man is the hidden great man of the Water Sect, the Wuji Patriarch.

"Today, there are distinguished guests in the sect. No one is allowed to set foot on the upper reaches of the Linghe River. You two leave quickly and don't stay here!" The Wuji Patriarch looked at the two people and said sternly.

"Distinguished guests?"

The two were stunned and subconsciously raised their heads to look at the young man next to the old man.

The next moment, the two were shocked.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, my cave is just in front. I have asked the boy to sweep the bed to welcome you. Daoist friend, please come!" The Wuji Patriarch ignored the two people and smiled and bowed to the young man beside him.

"Yes."

The young man nodded lightly, and continued to fly forward with the Wuji Patriarch, and soon disappeared far upstream.

Zhou Qun and Xiao Yun seemed to be dumbfounded, standing there for a long time, unable to speak for a long time.

"Brother, you... your portrait is not wrong, right? How come the man just now is exactly the same as the one in the portrait?"

After a full half a minute, Xiao Yun asked Zhou Qun with a dull face.

The face of the young man they just saw was the man in the portrait just now!

"Maybe... it was really someone in the clan who made a mistake?" Zhou Qun squeezed out a stiff smile.

Although he said so, he knew that the intelligence in the clan would never be wrong. The person in the portrait was the one who killed his brother Zhou Ming.

But why was the Wuji Patriarch so respectful to him?

Who is he?

"I remember!"

Xiao Yun suddenly slapped his forehead, with an incredible look on his face, and said: "He is Ye Chunyang!"

"Junior sister, who did you say he was just now?" Zhou Qun was stunned.

"He is Ye Chunyang!" Xiao Yun said excitedly: "No wonder I felt so familiar with him just now. It turns out that there is a portrait of him in our sect. I saw it once about three years ago."

"Ye Chunyang..."

Zhou Qun murmured this name that he had admired so much just now, and his expression became wonderful.

This person, even the Wuji Patriarch was extremely respectful to him, but he threatened to make him pay the price. Zhou Qun felt that his face was swollen.