Chapter 290: Oppression by the Strong

Ye Chunyang never let down his guard all the way out of the city. Fortunately, there was nothing unusual here. Even after bypassing Xiangyun under the city, no one followed him.

After safely exiting the Hanging City, Ye Chunyang clasped his fists and thanked her sincerely: "Fairy Mu, I will keep it in my heart for your help. If there is an opportunity in the future, I will definitely repay you generously."

Don't blame him for being cautious before, it's just because there are too many eyes staring at him in the dark now, and Mu Linger's sudden show of kindness to him makes people have to be wary.

But now it seems that this woman does not have any ill intentions, and Ye Chunyang is not an ungrateful person. This kind of kindness must be remembered.

Mu Ling'er spread her hands and responded in a very free and easy manner: "You don't have to be polite, Fellow Daoist Ye. The little girl can't see the behavior of the two factions. Today is just a little effort. As for repayment, it won't be too late to wait until Fellow Daoist achieves something in the future. "

Although she said so, she had other calculations in her heart. Ye Xiaobao was able to escape repeatedly under the encirclement and suppression of the two factions by himself. This shows that this person has extraordinary potential and may actually grow into a giant in the future.

By then, maybe the fate of the Mu family will change because of today's small kindness.

Giving help in times of need is far more meaningful than adding icing on the cake.

"I don't know if you intend to join my Mu family. Although the current situation is not as good as before, with the strength of the Mu family, it is not impossible to protect your fellow Taoist. It's just that you need to feel wronged during this period."

After looking at each other for a while, Mu Linger put away her smile and said solemnly.

Ye Chunyang was startled for a moment, then looked at her silently for a moment, with a half-smiling look on his face.

"Now that I am the most wanted person of the Qiankun Sword Sect and Wutian Clan, the fairy still dares to recruit me to the Mu family. Even if I am willing, I am afraid that the top brass of the Mu family will not agree, right?"

"This... Fellow Taoist, please rest assured. If you are willing to join my Mu family, I believe you can convince the senior officials." Mu Ling'er hesitated and said, "After all, fellow Taoist, both in terms of cultivation and formation skills, are not comparable to ordinary people. I The Mu family has always loved talents and would never reject a Taoist friend."

Hearing these words, Ye Chunyang looked calm on the surface, but there was inevitably some turmoil in his heart.

This woman knew that she was in a dangerous situation and still showed kindness like this. It was impossible to say that she was not touched at all.

But he still declined with a wry smile: "I accept the fairy's kindness, but I'm being hunted by two factions, so how can I hurt others? This time the fairy sent me out of the city, I took a huge risk, and I can't let the fairy do it again." If I get into trouble, it would be better for me to find a place to live on my own."

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Mu Ling'er had no choice but to sigh helplessly, but soon returned to normal, and said with a chuckle: "In that case, the little lady will no longer force herself. Now there is a storm in the North Meridian, and I hope the Taoist friends will take care of themselves."

Mu Ling'er was sincere in her words of solicitation. Although she knew that the higher-ups in the clan would not agree, she believed that as long as she tried her best to persuade, the matter would not be impossible.

But since Ye Chunyang said so, she wouldn't say anything more.

In this regard, Mu Linger could only sigh helplessly, thinking that after sending him out of the city this time, her kindness and righteousness had been exhausted, and what happened in the future could only depend on his own destiny.

Ye Chunyang was silent.

After a long time, he nodded slightly, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Fairy, for your concern. I will never forget your help today. The days are long. I'll say goodbye to you now. Fairy, take care."

As soon as he finished speaking, he activated the magic formula and was about to take off into the air.

Mu Ling'er stood there and stared at Ye Chunyang's back, a dark light flowing in her eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Until he rose into the air, she finally sighed silently and turned around to leave.

Although she is not afraid of the Qiankun Sword Sect and Wutian Clan, if what happened today is discovered, it will be a big trouble.

However, the moment she turned around, there was a sudden loud bang, and a burst of spiritual pressure suddenly fell from the sky, covering the place for several miles, hindering her movement.

As if she thought of something, Mu Ling'er's expression suddenly changed. She raised her head and looked in the direction where Ye Chunyang had fled. She saw that his figure was shaking violently and he was pressed back by the spirit.

"Hey! Where can the thief go!"

A loud shout like thunder came, a spiritual light flashed on the city gate, and two figures descended quickly, and then the spiritual light burst out, and before the two of them could see clearly, they were sealed in place by a forbidden curse.

Ye Chunyang's face darkened and he looked up into the sky. Uncle Zhuge Yu, surnamed Sun, and an old man came over the rainbow.

The elder surnamed Sun stepped forward and looked at Ye Chunyang with a ferocious look: "Ye Thief, this elder has had a hard time finding you. Since you dare to sneak into the Hanging City today, how will you escape?"

At the same time, the old man next to him also looked at him with a gloomy face and said coldly: "Boy, if you dare to kill my beloved disciple, you will never leave alive today even if you have three heads and six arms."

Ye Chunyang's expression suddenly changed.

This old man was actually in the late stage of magic. Judging from what the other party said, he was probably Zhuge Yu's master, Feng Qingzi. He didn't expect that such a master would personally come to hunt him down.

At this time, fluctuations were heard in the air again.

After Feng Qingzi and the elder Sun, several more people came with weapons. It was Zhang Yuan from Wutian Sect who came with Qin Ting and other foundation disciples.

After a group of people, Mr. Mo and a kind-looking old man in black clothes also appeared together. It was Uncle Liu of the Mu family.

Ye Chunyang's expression changed again and again, and his heart was filled with a sense of urgency.

In this short period of time, five masters of the mana stage have arrived, and there are no less than ten foundation-building disciples. Looking at the current situation, I am afraid that the end is certain!

"I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Ye, but the little girl was still a step too late and was noticed by them."

Seeing such a grand battle, Mu Linger's face also showed a bit of paleness. She promised that this trip would be absolutely secret, but she didn't expect that her whereabouts would still be revealed.

Ye Chunyang sighed and said coldly: "It's useless to say more now. They want me. Fairy, just try to save your life by yourself. They shouldn't make things difficult for you."

When the shocking change just now, he first suspected that Mu Linger had betrayed him, but after thinking carefully, if the other party really meant this, he could notify the masters of the two factions in the Hanging City, so why bother to send him out of the secret passage? As for how the elder surnamed Sun and Feng Qingzi could come here to kill him, it was unknown.

Looking at the masters who surrounded him, Ye Chunyang's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

The other party was so strong, how could he fight alone? At this moment, he was trapped in the spell, and it might not be easy to get out.

His spiritual power flowed rapidly, and the Liuwu Hanyuan Ding in his spiritual orifice was ready to move.

Feng Qingzi has great magical powers, and the spells he set are extraordinary. If he wants to get rid of the restraints, he can only activate the infinite wild fire in the cauldron.

However, everyone present is a powerful person who has cultivated magical powers. He must not resist. Once he breaks through the forbidden spell, he must escape quickly before everyone can react, otherwise he will die today.

On the opposite side, Feng Qingzi and others naturally don’t know what Ye Chunyang is thinking at this time.

With Feng Qingzi’s magical powers, he thought that after setting up the spell, Ye Chunyang would never be able to escape from his eyes, so he turned his head and looked at the old man in black clothes from the Mu family.

Feng Qingzi looked grim, and questioned the sixth uncle of the Mu family: "Sixth Elder, we have sent the portrait to the nobles before, saying that this person is the most wanted person of our Qiankun Sword Sect, but Miss Mu deliberately let this person go. What does the Mu family want? Do you want to be enemies with our two sects?"

The sixth uncle of the Mu family looked ugly, and looked at Mu Linger with a little anger and said: "Linger, why are you so confused? This person is the number one wanted by Qiankun Sword Sect and Wutianmen. How can you let him go privately!"

He didn't know anything about this matter. If Feng Qingzi and others hadn't been dispatched, he would still be unclear about the situation.

Mu Linger pursed her lips and remained silent.

But she looked at the masters of the magic power period, and then at Ye Chunyang, her eyes flickered a little, as if she was thinking about something.

Under the pressure of the strong, Ye Chunyang's eyes were cold, but his face was not panicked.

Although there are many masters today, it is impossible for him to surrender.

He was able to escape from the hands of the elder surnamed Sun that day, and he can still do so today, but before he can act, he needs a suitable opportunity.

At this time, the elder surnamed Sun threatened coldly: "Boy, if you want to live, you'd better surrender obediently, otherwise when we do it ourselves, you will die without a complete body."

Ye Chunyang did not comment.

Zhang Yuan also stood up from the side and said: "Elder Feng, Fellow Daoist Sun, this person killed the guardian of my sect, which is a heinous crime. Why don't you let me take action today, so as to save the trouble of the two of you."

Upon hearing this, Feng Qingzi said coldly: "What does Fellow Daoist Zhang mean? This person killed my beloved disciple. In order to hunt him down, I even went to the mortal world. You, Wutianmen, are just going to sit back and enjoy the success. How can this be justified?"

Zhang Yuan heard the voice and looked very ugly.

The Great Protector had ordered that the boy surnamed Ye must be captured. Even if he could not be captured, he must not be allowed to fall into the hands of the Qiankun Sword Sect. But now facing Feng Qingzi's strength, he was speechless for a moment.

He quietly held the half-spiritual talisman given by the Great Protector before he left, and smiled after a flash of his eyes: "Elder Feng, you are wrong. This boy surnamed Ye did kill the elder's disciple, but this person also has a deep hatred for our sect. I must capture him back to the sect and give an explanation to the protectors no matter what."

Feng Qingzi's face turned cold, and he said: "This man's life, Feng, I will decide. No matter how you, Zhang, say sweet words, I will not change my original intention. But if you want to compete with me, I have a good way, but I don't know if Fellow Daoist Zhang is willing to accept it."

"Elder Feng, tell me?" Zhang Yuan asked with a flash of his eyes.

"Since both our sects want to capture this man, why don't I split him in half, give one half to your Wutian Sect, and keep the other half. What do you think?" Feng Qingzi said jokingly.

Zhang Yuan narrowed his eyes. The Great Protector did not explicitly order him to capture this man alive. Instead, he had to sacrifice a half-spiritual talisman to kill him before Feng Qingzi captured him. Now that Feng Qingzi wanted to kill him on the spot, he naturally would not object.

Anyway, all he had to do was to ensure that the secrets of his sect would not be spread. As for how the boy surnamed Ye died, it had nothing to do with him.

He immediately sneered and nodded in agreement, saying: "Elder Feng's suggestion is just right. Killing this boy on the spot can also eliminate future troubles."

"In this case, you just need to be a spectator. I will kill this boy myself to relieve my hatred!" Feng Qingzi said hatefully.

The two talked loudly, as if they did not take Ye Chunyang seriously, as if they thought the other party was already dead.

However, he didn't know that at this moment, strange changes occurred in the forbidden spell.