Chapter 224 Murderous Intent

Ye Chunyang's heart became cold.

If the Blood Transformation Sect really senses something, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay here any longer.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Ye Chunyang no longer paused.

However, to avoid others' suspicion, he still restrained his aura as usual, rode a low-level flying sword, and flew out of the mountain gate pretending to be nonchalant.

However, Ye Chunyang didn't know that just when he was about to leave the Blood Transformation Sect full of worries, there was a completely different scene on the top of the Blood Transformation Mountains.

"Young Master, Senior Sister Yu acted like this with no regard for the Young Master's face. She obviously doesn't take the Young Master seriously. If you let her go like this, I'm afraid she will be even more unscrupulous in the future." Zhu Jian said.

"This bitch is really shameless..."

Sang Yi listened quietly to Zhu Jian's return, his expression darkening little by little.

After a pause, Zhu Jian said again: "And according to the reports from the disciples who were monitoring him, Ye Xiaobao only stayed in the medicine field for a while and then left. It seemed that he wanted to go down the mountain and leave the sect again."

Zhu Jian raised his head, secretly guessing his young master's thoughts, with a provocative look on his face.

Sang already had a gloomy face and didn't answer for a long time.

After a long time, he suddenly raised his hand and said calmly: "Tell the two junior brothers, Lu Yuan and Jing Wu, about that boy's whereabouts. They will know what to do."

Zhujian was startled, and quickly understood what he was talking about, and said happily: "The two master uncles, Lu Yuan and Jing Wu, have successfully built the foundation many years ago. If they take action, they will definitely be able to escort the boy to the young master in person."

"No need."

Sang already sneered calmly.

"You just need to tell them that I don't want to hear any more news about that kid."

Zhujian paused slightly when he heard the words, and nodded quickly after being shocked: "Yes, but Senior Sister Yu's side..."

"This is nothing you should care about." Sang Yi waved his hand lightly.

"This slave is too talkative. I will go and convey the young master's orders right now." Zhujian's heart trembled and he quickly bowed and left.

After Zhu Jian left, the surrounding area quickly became quiet. Only Sang Ji sat quietly in the stone pavilion and remained indifferent. After a long time, he raised his head and looked somewhere, revealing a cold smile.

…

Ye Chunyang had no idea that a catastrophe was about to happen. At this moment, he was staggering away from the Huaxue Mountain Range on an inferior flying sword.

He looked back, and a dark color flashed in his eyes.

For some reason, after leaving the Huaxue Mountains, Ye Chunyang had a vague premonition that something was going on, but he couldn't be sure. After all, this hazy premonition just came out of thin air and had no basis.

Although the Blood Transformation Sect is only a third-rate sect, there are still several magic masters in the sect. If the story of Fairy Biluo is exposed, I am afraid it will be difficult to live in peace in the future.

Thinking of this, he faintly speeded up and escaped from the sect-protecting formation of the Blood Transformation Sect.

As long as he goes down the mountain, the world is so big that no one in the Blood Transformation Sect can catch up with him.

However, not long after escaping from the Huaxue Mountains, two streams of light quickly chased behind them and appeared in front of them in a blink of an eye. The two men looked menacing, and it was obvious that they came with bad intentions.

Ye Chunyang frowned and looked at the two of them calmly: "What do you mean by blocking the road here?"

One of the two men is holding an axe, with a dark complexion and a strong aura. The other man seems to have practiced some yin and yang tonic skills. He looks feminine, half-masculine and half-female, and full of demonic aura.

Facing these two people, Ye Chunyang sneered in his heart. It was too simple for the Blood Transformation Sect to just send these two people who were in the early stages of foundation building to capture him.

"Junior, are you going to kill yourself to apologize, or are you going to wait for us to do it ourselves?"

The man at the front holding an ax spoke cold and ruthless words.

"It's better to let him commit suicide. I don't like blood very much."

The feminine man also laughed and looked at Ye Chunyang with contempt.

According to the news sent by Zhujian, this person is only capable of refining Qi. The young master sent them both out to make a fuss, and the two of them didn't bother to do anything about it.

However, before the feminine man finished speaking, he suddenly heard a "puff", and a yellow light flashed in front of his eyes, and then he looked at his body moving away in disbelief.

There was a dull sound of landing, and the man with the ax shrank his eyes violently, staring at the decapitated head of the feminine man. The expression of laughter and laughter still remained on his face, but now it has solidified.

"you……"

The old man's chest rose and fell violently, and there was intense fear in his eyes.

Apparently they had made a mistake. This person was not in the Qi Refining Stage, but a Foundation Establishment monk, and his cultivation level was even far higher than the two of them.

Without thinking too much, the man sprayed a breath of spiritual energy onto the ax weapon. The weapon immediately became radiant and turned into a chariot axe, with murderous intent directed at Ye Chunyang's body.

Unfortunately, before the giant ax fell, an absolutely suppressing aura suddenly rushed towards him.

Before the man could even be frightened, the giant ax was knocked back to its original shape and turned into the mini hatchet it was before.

The man was so shocked that he knew he was no match for him. He screamed in horror and didn't even bother to collect the short ax magic weapon. He turned around and ran away towards the mountain gate.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Before he could move, a mask of light had already been rolled over, and a powerful golden mace was placed between his eyebrows. If it advanced half an inch, it would kill him.

"Spare, spare my life..."

The man couldn't suppress the fear in his heart, his legs softened and he knelt down, a trembling sound coming from his throat.

"Tell me, why are you arresting me?"

Ye Chunyang looked lazy. Although it was easy for him to escape from the Blood Transformation Sect, he still had to figure out what was going on before that, so as not to leave trouble in the future.

"Yes...it's the order from the young master." The man's eyes shrank uncertainly, and he said in horror.

"Sang?" Ye Chunyang frowned and said angrily: "I ask myself why he is so aggressive when I have no grievances with him!"

The man couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said in horror: "I don't know the specific situation, but I just vaguely heard the words of the maid who passed the message. It seems that because of Yu Wanqing's relationship, the family members are not familiar with each other." There are rumors that Yu Wanqing seems to be with your Excellency..."

At this point, he couldn't say anything anymore. For fear of making the other party angry, he solved it with the feminine man.

"Yu Wanqing...this woman is really troublesome!"

Ye Chunyang's eyes turned cold. It turned out that all the troubles came from this girl. However, Nasang was too narrow-minded. He had nothing to do with Yu Wanqing. However, this person wanted to put him to death again and again. Could it be that he thought that he Is it a soft persimmon? You can let him knead it or pinch it?

"The villain has told the senior everything he knows, and begs the senior for his life..."

The man licked his dry lips and wanted to say something, but his face was stagnant, and he walked to hell with endless fear.

Ye Chunyang took back his golden mace and slowly wiped away the blood, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

I originally thought that the two men were chasing me because the story of Fairy Biluo was exposed, but now it seems that this is not the case.

After casting a spell to burn the two bodies, Ye Chunyang immediately took to the air and turned back to the Blood Transformation Gate.

He originally wanted to leave quietly, but now he has changed his mind. If some grievances are not resolved, not only may he encounter a steady stream of troubles in the future, but he will also feel uncomfortable in his heart. In this case, it is better to take the initiative by himself. , today I will settle all the grudges.

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In the stone pavilion, Sang has been quietly sipping fragrant tea, looking leisurely and very comfortable.

"Young Master, after today, there will be nothing to worry about. With the cultivation of the two seniors, it will be easy to take Ye Xiaobao's life."

The bamboo sword stood aside quietly, serving tea respectfully.

She pursed her lips, her expression showing pride. She recalled being humiliated by Ye Xiaobao on the cliff a few years ago, and her teeth itched with hatred.

Although she couldn't kill him with her own hands today, she would be able to relieve her hatred once this kid dies.

"How can a mere medicine boy make me worry? Zhujian, you think too highly of this person."

Sang already showed his disdain. From the beginning to the end, he never took Ye Xiaobao seriously. After all, he was just a medicine boy in the Qi refining period. If it weren't for Yu Wanqing's relationship, he would not even look at this person.

"Yes, you are so noble, young master. How can that kid fall into your eyes? It's because Zhujian is short-sighted." Zhujian smiled happily.

Sang Yi looked relaxed and smiled carelessly.

After pondering for a moment, he put down his tea cup, stood up and looked at the sky. A strange color flashed through his eyes, and said: "It has been said that Yu Wanqing has been building the foundation for several years, and the Dao foundation should be stable. Now the Tianxing Sect is becoming increasingly rampant. , Master, he has been waiting for me to advance my magic power for a long time, and now the time has come, it will be time for Yu Wanqing to realize its value. "

"Senior Sister Yu was born for the young master. It is her duty to cultivate with the young master. This woman dare not refuse." Zhu Jian agreed.

Sang Yi sneered and nodded lightly.

After a pause, he frowned again and said: "Having said that, I don't know why, but I seem to be a little uneasy, and I have a premonition that there is something unforeseen, but if I think about it carefully, I have also been feeling uneasy recently. Nothing to worry about."

Zhu Jian was startled on his face and said: "Perhaps the battle between our sect and the Tianxing sect is about to begin, and the young master has a premonition about this?"

"Perhaps so." Sang Yi said disapprovingly: "The exercises practiced by this young master have the magic of fortune-telling, so they are a hint of unknown things. It seems that the Tianxing Sect will take action in the near future. It needs to be You should report it to Master and take precautions as soon as possible."

"Young Master, you are too worried. With the strength of our sect, even though the Tianxing sect is rampant, how can we be able to do anything to us? Moreover, it is said that the sect master has reached the realm of virtual elixir. He only needs to take one step further to condense the golden elixir. By then, the Tianxing sect will also It will be destroyed under the power of the sect master." Zhu Jian said with a slight smile.

Just as she was about to say something, a voice suddenly interrupted her.

"Your premonition is quite accurate, Young Master Sang Ji. You will indeed have an unexpected disaster today."

In another part of the stone pavilion, a figure appeared at some point.

This person was like a ghost, without any warning, as if he appeared out of thin air.

However, when he saw this person, Zhujian's beautiful eyes suddenly shrank and he shouted in shock: "Ye Xiaobao! Is it you? Why are you here?"

"Ye Xiaobao?"

Sang Yi's expression changed, and he turned around to look at the person who appeared, as if he was thinking of something.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and uttered a gloomy voice: "It turns out that you are Ye Xiaobao. Being able to come here, it seems that Liu Yuan and Jing Wu are already in danger. Unexpectedly, we underestimated you."

As soon as he said this, the bamboo sword on the side suddenly felt chilly, and he looked at Ye Chunyang in disbelief as if he had seen a ghost.

Lu Yuan and Jing Wu were masters in the foundation-building stage, but they fell into the hands of this person?

"Yes, those two people have already gone ahead. Since the young master misses them so much, why not let Xiaobao give the young master a ride?"

Ye Chunyang gave a toothy smile and his plain answer confirmed their guesses.