Chapter 273 Turning the Tide

Ye Chunyang never expected that this Wuhen ancestor was actually a disciple of the Wutian Clan. Ever since he accidentally killed several assassins of this sect under the Huaxue Mountains, the Wutian Clan had been looking for him. During this period, he almost died in the Changshui Channel. in human hands.

Although the Wuhen Ancestor does not know his identity today, he cannot be allowed to go back alive, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

Thinking like this, Ye Chunyang's heart was filled with murderous intent.

Seeing that he remained silent, Patriarch Wuhen's face became even more gloomy, and Lin Chengtian and the others behind him did not dare to act rashly.

"What happened today is an old grudge between the Linyuan family. I would like to advise fellow Taoist monks not to meddle in other people's affairs, lest it lead to death."

After a moment of stalemate, Patriarch Wuhen spoke unhurriedly. By the end of his words, he was already a bit threatening.

Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows and smiled secretly in his heart. Looking at the carefree and contented look of this ancestor, he had no idea that a disaster was coming.

He shook his fly whisk, pretending to be a master, and said: "Your Excellency just said that you are a disciple of Wutian Clan. I happen to be an old acquaintance of your sect. Since we met today, I want to ask for something from you. I wonder if you would be willing to give me a generous gift?”

"Oh, I wonder what you want to borrow? As long as you promise not to interfere in today's affairs, I can lend it at my discretion."

Ancestor Wuhen smoothed his long white beard, and his eyes flashed with a hint of darkness.

This person obviously had extraordinary skills, but his aura was erratic, which made it difficult for him to see clearly for a while, so he was a little afraid. It would be best if he could retreat when he saw the difficulty.

But what the other party said next made his heart sink.

"I would like to use your head. I wonder if you are willing to do so?"

Ye Chunyang's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone present.

Ancestor Wuhen narrowed his eyes, his face was covered with a layer of frost, he nodded sadly, and said: "It seems that fellow Taoist is determined to go against this sect, so I..."

"There's too much nonsense. I don't want to hear it anymore. It's better to get on your way!"

"boom!"

Before the ancestor had finished speaking, a giant hand suddenly descended from the sky. It was as powerful as blocking out the sky and the sun. In an instant, it had lowered to his forehead, causing his words to stop abruptly.

"Later stage of foundation building!"

Ancestor Wuhen's face changed wildly. Why couldn't he feel the opponent's move? Such huge spiritual pressure was obviously only available to masters in the late stage of foundation building.

His face turned pale for a moment, and he didn't dare to block it. He quickly used an escape talisman to escape from this place.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the talisman appeared, a strong wind blew in front of it, and the talisman turned into ashes and dissipated on the spot.

This was an intermediate talisman, and it was blown to ashes by Ye Chunyang in one breath!

Ancestor Wuhen's face was full of shock. Before he could make another move, the giant palm on his head was already coming straight down.

For a moment, the ancestor felt that the sky was collapsing and the earth was sinking, and his body was continuously bombarded into the ground. Only half of his head was exposed. He rolled his eyes and fainted on the spot.

Seeing this extremely astonishing scene, everyone took a deep breath.

Lin Chengtian stared with red eyes, his face full of disbelief.

In his impression, the ancestor was so majestic. He subdued the leaders of the major martial arts sects with one move. Today, he even showed off his power in the Yuan Mansion. How could he be slapped in by this humble "immortal"? Underground.

The hearts of everyone in the Yuan family were trembling wildly. After being shocked for a long time, they couldn't help cheering loudly. They looked at Ye Chunyang with fanatical eyes.

They had already seen the strength of Wuhen Ancestor. They thought that they would not be able to escape the disaster of destruction today. Unexpectedly, the "Shangxian" was so powerful and powerful. He easily took care of this ancestor with one palm. Such a reversal was like walking from hell to heaven. , people can’t help but feel happy.

Yuan Qingyi covered her mouth, her chest was heaving, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

Although they had guessed that the "Shangxian" might have a high level of cultivation, they never imagined that the Wuhen Ancestor could not even get out of his hands for a single round. How majestic is this?

On the other side, Yuan Xingfang was completely sluggish, his mouth opened wide and he didn't know what to say.

"Let's go! Let's go quickly! This person's cultivation is so tyrannical that even our ancestors are no match for him. We must not stay here!"

After being stunned for a long time, Lin Chengtian finally realized how terrifying this "immortal" was. Without thinking, he used Qing Kung Fu to escape. The people behind him panicked and fled like hozenes after a tree fell.

Ye Chunyang looked at the chaos in the field calmly, with a touch of sarcasm in his eyes.

He waved his palm lightly, and there was a sudden roar in the air. Several bolts of lightning struck down. Thousands of people in Linjiabao fell down in response, and they were all stunned.

This hand made everyone in the Yuan family dumbfounded, and their hearts kept beating faster.

Yuan Xingfang swallowed hard, feeling horrified in his heart!

Stunning thousands of people with one palm, what a magical power this is!

The difference between immortals and mortals is so huge!

"This Immortal has done my utmost to be benevolent and righteous. It is up to you to decide how to deal with the Lin Family Fort people next. I have already settled my secular affairs. I will say goodbye to you. I hope you will take care of yourself."

Just when everyone in the Yuan family was shocked, the "Shangxian" spoke calmly, raised a fly whisk, and then grabbed the Wuhen Ancestor's Controller and took off into the air.

This old ghost is a disciple of Wutianmen, and he seems to have some provinces. He probably knows a lot of information. Therefore, although he was given a spell just now, Ye Chunyang also had a back-up plan in the end, intending to trick him out of his mouth. The latest news in the world of immortality.

"The Immortal will stay!"

In a daze, Ye Chunyang still flew away, and Yuan Qingyi hurried forward in a hurry, trying to catch up with his back.

Ye Chunyang paused when he heard the sound and sighed secretly in his heart.

"You and I are destined to meet each other. It's just that I am alone and don't care about worldly things. Cultivation of Taoism is not a day's work. Today, I will give you the foundation-building pill and magic weapon. What happens in the future depends entirely on your own destiny. ”

When he finished speaking, he waved his hand and cast a few rays of light, which contained all the Taoist magic weapons, including several pills for improving cultivation and a foundation-building pill, which he had already refined for Yuan Qingyi.

With a final sigh, Ye Chunyang did not look back, and flew away with the divine light.

Mortals had never seen such a scene of gods flying in the sky. At that moment, they thought that this "immortal" was going to ascend in the daytime. They were so shocked that they couldn't help but kneel on the spot and bid farewell to each other devoutly.

Looking at the many treasures floating in front of him, Yuan Qingyi was stunned.

These treasures are the dream of anyone who has just entered the immortal sect, but at this moment, she felt as if her heart was stabbed by a sword and it would be difficult to heal.

"After all, he still refused to look back at me, even just once..."

Yuan Qingyi stared at where Ye Chunyang had gone for a long time, her heart still unable to calm down.

For a long time after that, she used the other courtyard where the other party lived as her residence, practicing in the courtyard day and night. But one day she suddenly remembered that there was a woodcutter in the courtyard, but he disappeared without knowing when.

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Carrying the Wuhen Ancestor and flying all the way out of the Zhou Kingdom, Ye Chunyang finally landed in a deep valley in Tian Chong Mountain. Although this place was far away from the mortal world, it was still far away from the world of cultivating immortals in the North Meridian, so he didn't worry about being discovered.

What's more, now he is still pretending to be "Shangxian Sufeng" and no one knows his true identity.

The reason why he left his original home this time was because there was only half a month left before the Mu Family Trade Fair, and he needed to find out the news about the world of immortality within this period of time to prepare for countermeasures.

After injecting spiritual power into the old ghost's forehead, Ye Chunyang meditated on the spot and waited for him to wake up.

Not long after, the ancestor Wuhen woke up and turned around, still looking a little confused.

When he saw the person in front of him, his face suddenly became horrified. He let out a strange scream and cast a spell to escape, but he soon found that all his spiritual energy was restrained and he could not move at all.

Ye Chunyang's face was expressionless, and a ray of spiritual pressure emanated from his body. How could the old ghost hold on, and he immediately fell to his knees with a pop.

"I have no intention of offending my senior, please spare my life!" Ancestor Wuhen's body was shaking wildly, and his heart was full of horror.

This guy has reached the advanced stage of Foundation Establishment. He can be subdued with one move. The spell is far too powerful for him to resist. At this moment, it is wise to beg for mercy.

Although the world of immortality is based on seniority, Ye Chunyang still felt weird when he saw this over-age old ghost calling his senior. He immediately looked at the other person indifferently and said: "It is not impossible for me to spare your life. But it depends on whether you are sensible."

"Senior, no one dares to disobey your orders!"

Having seen the methods of this senior, Patriarch Wuhen still had no arrogance at all, so he immediately threw himself to the ground and accepted his fate obediently.

Ye Chunyang nodded, thought for a moment and then asked: "Tell me, what's going on in the world of immortality recently?"

Ancestor Wuhen was startled, but he did not dare to hesitate. After thinking for a moment, he hurriedly said: "Senior asked at the right time. It is said that there will indeed be a grand event in the world of immortality recently, and various merchants will jointly hold one in the Hanging City. All the sects of Beimai will participate in the large-scale trade fair. It is expected that many treasures will appear, and our Wutian Sect is also preparing for this. "

"That's it? Do you have any other movements in Wutianmen? For example, how many masters are there in your sect and how are the levels divided? You come to me one by one. As far as I know, your sect seems to be secretly carrying out a campaign to suppress Tian Chong. The actions of various sects in the mountain, right?" Ye Chunyang said indifferently.

He already knew about the trade fair, and what he really wanted to find out this time was the truth about Wutianmen. Since he had enmity with this sect, he should understand the other party, so as not to be caught off guard when they meet again in the future.

At the end of his words, his expression became a little colder, remembering the secret letter he accidentally obtained from the disciples of Wutian Clan.

Hearing this question, Patriarch Wuhen's expression changed several times, as if he didn't expect that the other party would end up with his sect like this, and he couldn't help but speculate on the other party's identity.

"There is no need to guess anymore. You will never guess my identity anyway. Please answer my questions honestly. If there is any falsehood, I cannot guarantee whether I will do anything unpredictable."

Ye Chunyang smiled coldly, it was rare to catch a senior disciple of Wutian Sect, and he wanted to interrogate him.

When Patriarch Wuhen heard this, his face suddenly changed wildly, and he hurriedly said: "Returning to the words of the seniors, I don't know much about the actions in the sect. I only know that the Qiankun Sword Sect sent a message some time ago, saying that I sent Xiahou Dharma Protector to be protected by a The casual cultivator named 'Ye Xiaobao' was killed. It happened that this person was the most wanted person in our sect, so we sent disciples to investigate this person's whereabouts..."

While speaking, Ancestor Wuhen suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Chunyang, as if he had realized something, his pupils suddenly shrank unsteadily.