Chapter 181 Why do you force me?

After Huaxue Sect followed the rules of the talisman formation, Ye Chunyang had a rare leisure time.

In fact, the life and death of Huaxue Sect had nothing to do with him, and he had no time to care. He just had to manage the medicine field to provide convenience for himself, and he had to show his value to some extent.

After freeing up more time, Ye Chunyang often went into seclusion, especially practicing the Lingqiao Baojue diligently.

Since he knew that this technique could cultivate the spiritual orifice and lead the vitality of heaven and earth into the body, he practiced like a demon, not only to break through the late stage of foundation building as soon as possible, but also to open up a shortcut to cultivate magic power.

In the vast world of immortal cultivation, foundation building is just to lay the foundation for the immortal path. Only those who truly cultivate magic power can master the magic power and become a true immortal cultivator.

Ye Chunyang is very persistent about this, because he has an obsession to return to Dongzhou in his heart.

His main body is inhabited by the ancient giant demon, and he will take it back one day.

However, at this time, sitting in the alchemy room, he slightly opened his eyes and withdrew from the practice. His expression was a little uncertain, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, he slapped the spirit beast bag with one hand, a blue light flashed, and a whale-like mini fish monster appeared.

It was the spirit Kun that had fallen into a deep sleep after the battle in Guangling Cave Mansion.

After calling out this beast, Ye Chunyang concentrated on it for a while, frowning slightly.

"Since the battle with Xuantian Patriarch that day in Guangling Cave Mansion, the spirit Kun has been sleeping until now, and there is no soul fluctuation. No matter how many soul-raising pills are fed to it, it cannot be awakened. Is it possible that it has become immune to this pill and is not enough to restore it?"

Ye Chunyang touched his chin, his face a little ugly.

Carefully calculated, the spirit Kun has been sleeping for seven or eight years. Even if it was too damaged after the activation of the true spirit blood that day, it should have woken up long ago after being fed so many soul-raising pills.

I'm afraid something happened in the middle.

Although the crisis of Fairy Biluo has been resolved, and he is temporarily safe in Huaxue Sect, Chaos Demon Realm is not Dongzhou after all, so he cannot be careless for a moment.

In a short period of time, it is not easy to break through the late stage of foundation building. In order to gain a foothold in Chaos Demon Realm, Ling Kun is his reliance, and he must wake it up as soon as possible.

After thinking for a while, he took out a scroll from his Qiankun bag and read it carefully.

This scroll records all the prescriptions for feeding spiritual pets on the second holy pattern tripod. Ye Chunyang has sorted it out carefully recently. In addition to the Nurturing Spirit Pill, there are also several ancient prescriptions of the upper grade. However, to refine these pills, all the medicinal materials are scarce. Even if there are many spiritual herbs in the medicine fields of Huaxue Sect, it is difficult to gather them.

"It is said that there are many immortal cultivation markets near the Tianchong Mountains. The old witch of Fairy Biluo often goes down the mountain to purchase medicinal materials. Maybe I can go out and see if I can collect the medicinal materials for refining and feeding Ling Kun."

Ye Chunyang planned in his heart.

Since he came to Huaxue Sect, he has never left the mountain, and he can't stay in Huaxue Sect all the time. It's time to go out and explore, so as to understand the real situation of Chaos Demon Realm.

After thinking about it, Ye Chunyang chose a recipe for "Marrow Cleansing Pill", closed the scroll and walked out of the alchemy room.

"Marrow Cleansing Pill" is a top-grade ancient pill that helps monsters cleanse their marrow and bones and speed up the recovery of spiritual power. However, the refining method and medicinal materials are much more complicated than the Soul-Repairing Pill. In order to let Ling Kun wake up as soon as possible, Ye Chunyang had to go down the mountain to inquire.

At present, no one in Huaxue Sect knows his true cultivation level, not that he deliberately concealed it.

But in just a few years, he jumped from the fifth level of Qi Refining to the middle stage of Foundation Building, which is too scary. If it is spread out, it will only cause unnecessary trouble. He simply went with the flow and restrained his breath.

After leaving a musical note in the talisman formation, Ye Chunyang flew out of Huaxue Sect while no one was around.

Previously, Ye Chunyang had only read records about Tianchong Mountain in "The Strange Tales of Chaos Demons", but had never actually seen it. Now that he had seen it with his own eyes, he realized that what was said in the book was just that.

The real Tianchong Mountain is far more majestic and spectacular than the rumors say, with endless primeval forests, full of ancient atmosphere.

But there are many demon sects on this mountain. In order to avoid being discovered, Ye Chunyang thought for a moment and wanted to slow down and sense the surroundings with his spiritual sense.

Just as he was restraining his breath, he suddenly heard a slight movement, which made him frown.

Looking carefully, it turned out that there were two pairs of people fighting not far away.

The cultivation of both sides was not high, both were only about the tenth level of Qi Refining, but when they fought, every move was dangerous and took away people's vital points. In just a moment, there were more than a dozen corpses on the ground.

Although this was the case, it was obvious that one side was weak, and the battle was one-sided. After a while, the weaker side was wiped out.

However, the winning party used cruel means. Not only did they cut off all the heads of the other party, but they also destroyed the bodies with corpse powder, as if they didn't want anyone to find out about it.

Ye Chunyang was a little surprised at the other party's cruelty.

At this time, he found that one of the winning party had some foundation-building aura, but his actual cultivation was at the tenth level of Qi Refining.

After careful observation, he realized that this person had taken the foundation-building pill, but the impact failed. Although his aura was improved, he had not built a foundation. The reason why he was able to annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop was entirely due to his cultivation.

Ye Chunyang frowned. The forces in the Chaos Demon Realm were complicated. With the idea of ​​not caring about it, he drove the divine rainbow and was about to fly by.

However, just as he was driving his body, the surroundings suddenly sank, and a white silk-like magic weapon emitted rainbow light below.

Under the impact of this treasure's light, his spiritual power was blocked and his figure fell to the ground.

Ye Chunyang's face darkened, he was unprepared for this treasure, but with his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, how could a mere magic weapon be able to control him, and stabilize his body with a little movement of power.

After this sudden change, he naturally understood what happened.

Mostly because he accidentally bumped into their good deeds, he wanted to silence them.

Thinking of this, he felt very strange in his heart, but on the surface he said calmly: "What do you want to do when you stop me?"

"It's nothing, it's just that you were not very lucky to see this scene today, so I have no choice but to invite you to come down and talk about it."

The man with a foundation-building aura stepped forward and looked at Ye Chunyang playfully.

This man is a middle-aged man with a scar extending from the corner of his eye to his ear. He is extremely ferocious and has a cold aura. He is obviously a demonic monk, with evil aura inside and out.

Ye Chunyang was stunned for a moment, looked at this person and then laughed, and said with a strange face: "You want to kill people and silence them?"

"Hehe, we didn't want to be like this, but unfortunately you saw something you shouldn't have seen, so we had no choice but to do it reluctantly."

The middle-aged Scar sneered twice. He was not sure whether he could keep Ye Chunyang at first, but after a brief observation, he found that the other party's aura was weak. And being able to be blocked by his magic weapon, it is obvious that his cultivation level is only in the Qi refining stage.

This operation was extremely secretive, and if someone caught him, he would have to shut up forever.

While he was talking, the middle-aged scarred man was already walking forward step by step carrying the white silk magic weapon.

Ye Chunyang was extremely helpless. The Chaos Demon Realm was really called "chaos". People would intercept and kill people and silence them as they walked. It was simply lawless.

The scarred middle-aged magic weapon is actually not of high quality, but it is just a high-quality magic weapon. The reason why Ye Chunyang dropped it was because he wanted to take the opportunity to find out more, so he just followed the trend.

Seeing the scarred middle-aged man step forward with a murderous look on his face, Ye Chunyang sighed to himself.

The world was really going downhill. He didn't want to cause trouble, but others didn't want to let him go.

The middle-aged Scar didn't want to give him any chance to stop. After taking a step forward, his white silk magic weapon suddenly glowed brightly and surrounded Ye Chunyang. Everything within a distance of tens of meters was blocked. The heavy spiritual energy made People are so depressed that they can't breathe.

But then, a shocking scene occurred.

I saw a flash of yellow light in the field, and the white silk magic weapon of the middle-aged Dao Scar suddenly lost its sharpness and turned into rags.

Scar's middle-aged face trembled, and as soon as he showed a look of shock, he saw Ye Chunyang's cold face among the rags in the sky.

Unfortunately, Ye Chunyang also didn't give him any chance to think. He raised his fingers in the air, and a golden mace in the yellow light stabbed him to the core with unrivaled power.

"You are actually...Zhu, Zhuji..."

The middle-aged Scar opened his eyes wide and spat out broken words with difficulty, his face full of disbelief.

Ye Chunyang put away his golden ace, shook his head sadly, and sighed: "I'm just passing by, why are you forcing me..."

There was a muffled bang, and the middle-aged Scar couldn't say any more words. His body fell straight to the ground, with the shock and fear before death in his eyes.

"Plop! Plop! Plop!"

"Senior, have mercy on me! We were so blind that we actually stopped your senior. Please forgive me, senior, please don't remember the villain's fault!"

"Senior, if you can let us go, you will be like a cow or a horse, and we will obey your orders!"

"..."

The Qi Refining monks behind him were trembling, their legs were weak from fear, and they all knelt down.

They could clearly hear the words of the middle-aged Scar. The round-faced fat man in front of them, who seemed to be unattractive, was not something to be trifled with. He was clearly a senior in the foundation building stage!

At this time, they all secretly cursed the middle-aged Scar. If this guy hadn't taken it upon himself to stop the other party, how could the current situation be like this?

Now that he is dead, he will be buried with them, and they will even eat his heart.

Ye Chunyang looked at these people expressionlessly.

He didn't know the origin of the other party, and he had no intention of getting involved in their affairs. This time, he was blocked for no apparent reason, and since the other party had already harbored bad intentions towards him, if he let them leave today, it would be like letting the tiger go back to the mountain, with endless troubles.

He helplessly breathed out a mouthful of three-flavored real fire, burning the dozen or so people to ashes in one go.

The whole world went silent.

With Ye Chunyang's current cultivation level, it would be so easy to kill these Qi Refining cultivators, and he never thought that he was a bad person, otherwise he would not be alive today.

To avoid causing trouble in the future, he simply learned what the others did before him and used corpse powder to dispose of the middle-aged Scar Scar, then picked up the opponent's Qiankun bag and left.

However, when he was counting the Qiankun Bag with his spiritual consciousness, something suddenly attracted his attention, making him look a little surprised.