Chapter 311: Show up

There was a loud bang.

A bright light suddenly appeared in the field, and a strong wind suddenly rose. The figure of Taoist Master Zhenxu who had just disappeared appeared again. With his two fingers in the air, several light patterns shot towards Qianying. Wherever they went, the spiritual energy froze. Obviously What kind of powerful forbidden spell was cast?

Qian Ying's face changed with surprise. Without thinking much, she immediately stepped on Bai Ling and rushed into the air. However, the situation suddenly changed. She saw blue clouds filled the air, and beams of light wrapped around them like arcs. Her Tian Ling was restrained before she could use it. Force, and she herself was also knocked to the ground.

"Even in the middle stage of foundation building, you want to start a fight with this Dao. You are simply overestimating your capabilities."

Taoist Master Zhenxu's eyes were contemptuous, he opened his hand and grabbed the void, and a green rainbow jumped out from his fingertips. He rolled up Qianying and tried to escape from this place.

Qianying's expression changed dramatically. Zhenxu Dao was far from being like Qi Lianyu. Although the difference in cultivation was only a small class, it was a world of difference when they fought. He couldn't resist this spell even in the slightest. She struggled hard to get away, but the cultivation level of the two was far different, and the other's forbidden technique was extremely advanced, so that even her ability to repel objects was sealed. She was helpless for a moment, and was about to be captured back to Tianshu Peak.

She was unwilling to do so. If she left, it would be equivalent to following the wishes of Taoist Master Zhenxu and Qi Lianyu. They would definitely try their best to pin the name of fraud on Tianshu Peak, but they were not as strong as they were, so what if!

"Zhenxu, you at Tianshu Peak are arrogant and confusing right and wrong. I, Qianying, will not avenge this, and I swear I will not be a human being!"

Qianying swore coldly.

"Succeed as a king or lose as a bandit. The disciples of Tianji Peak are just like that. There is no need to say any more sentimental words. Although you and I belong to different sects, we are still from the same sect. Naturally, this way will not hurt you. As long as you obey me when you arrive at Tianshu Peak." , I will let you back.”

Taoist Master Zhenxu's expression showed arrogance. As he spoke, he jumped up and raised the Qianying Royal Treasure into the air.

At this moment, there was a sudden loud bang, and he was unsteady. He looked up and saw a golden glow flying in front of him at an unknown time. The speed was astonishingly fast. It broke through his defense in the blink of an eye, allowing him to escape. Everything fell from the air.

This change was beyond Taoist Master Zhenxu's expectation. It was obvious that someone was behind it secretly. However, this person's spellcasting was so fast and his spiritual power was so strong that he was afraid that his cultivation would not be any weaker than his own.

His face darkened, and the light on his body rose and shrank. He immediately stabilized his figure, glanced around coldly, and said angrily: "Who! Who disturbed the good things of this Tao? Get out of here quickly!"

Qian Ying was also stunned, but at this moment, he was in mid-air and was cursed by Taoist Master Zhenxu. He was unable to control the treasure and was about to fall to the ground.

But at this moment, there was a soft "swish" sound, and the golden glow flashed rapidly, hovering in the air before lifting her up, and falling safely to the ground.

After the rays of light dissipated, a slightly unfamiliar face appeared in front of him. He was plain-looking, dressed in ink, and had a calm aura. His deep black eyes made people look at each other a little more calm.

"You are...Ye Xiaobao, Senior Brother Ye?"

After staring for a while, Qian Ying suddenly remembered the young man introduced by Master Xuanji in the Tianji Temple a year ago, with a look of surprise on his face. This young man had set up a cave retreat since joining Tianji Peak and had never shown his face in the past year. I never expected him to show up here.

Ye Chunyang looked calm. He cast a spell to remove the forbidden curse and nodded, saying, "I have seen everything that happened just now. You did a good job."

Qian Ying was still in shock and couldn't turn around. It wasn't until the other party looked at her that a blush appeared on her face, and she woke up.

Thinking back to the day when Master Xuanji gave Dabai to this person, Qianying was secretly resentful, but today he suddenly showed up to save her, which unknowingly made her have a good impression.

She pursed her lips, looked at Taoist Master Zhenxu across from her, and said coldly: "Tianshu Peak bullies others too much. Although I, Tianji Peak, are in decline, I cannot let others bully me."

Hearing this, Ye Chunyang thought more highly of this woman.

"That's good, but this person's cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation building. You are no match for him, so just stay back for now."

After nodding and saying something, Ye Chunyang turned around and looked calmly at the Taoist Master Zhenxu opposite.

Xuanjizi had been kind to him, but now that he was a member of Tianji Peak, how could he sit idly by and ignore his fellow disciples when they were so humiliated and trampled upon.

The Taoist Master Zhenxu was also looking at him with a suspicious expression. After a moment, he seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly a sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"So you are Ye Xiaobao. It is said that you were chased by the Qiankun Sword Sect and Wutianmen before you hid in my Tianqimen. Speaking of this, I remembered something. A year ago, a nephew of mine also came to become my disciple. But when you were climbing the ladder to heaven, you were knocked down. That person was you, right? "

Taoist priest Zhenxu sneered twice and looked at Ye Chunyang with some evil intentions.

Having said this, Ye Chunyang suddenly understood. He remembered Zhou Zhangguo who stopped everyone outside the mountain gate a year ago. At that time, this person mentioned that there was a fourth uncle on Tianshu Peak. No wonder he just heard the name "Taoist Master Zhenxu" It will sound familiar.

He frowned, seeing the other party's expression, he was afraid that he was trying to settle old and new grudges together, so he immediately fell silent.

"Although this nephew is useless, he is a member of my family after all, and he cannot be bullied by others casually. Even if you didn't show up just now, I will come to you to ask for advice when I have free time. But since I am here In this encounter, is it time for you to give me an explanation?" Taoist Master Zhenxu clasped his hands behind his back, with a sharp and oppressive aura in his eyes.

Hearing these words, Ye Chunyang felt strange. This person was so rampant before he had even mastered his magic power. He might have some tricks, but it was not enough to be feared.

"Then I don't know what you want?" He said calmly.

Taoist Master Zhenxu's expression changed, and he sneered: "If you want to make things worse, it's easy. I can give you two choices. One, kowtow to me three times and bow nine times, sincerely apologize. From now on, if you see me, you will have to take a detour of ten miles. Two, You and I will settle old and new accounts together in Zhuxiantai."

"However, there are not so many rules when you go to the Immortal Execution Platform. Life and death have always been the final decision there, and all the deep grudges between disciples are resolved here. I advise you not to choose this option, so as not to waste your life."

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and squinted at Ye Chunyang and the two of them.

He had already sensed clearly that this person's cultivation was in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. However, with his cultivation, no one under the Foundation Establishment could be hostile to him. Moreover, he also had an unknown secret treasure. This guy named Ye What does it matter?

Ye Chunyang's eyes were half-closed and silent.

On the other side, Qianying was slightly shocked. She didn't expect that there would be such a conflict between Senior Brother Ye and Taoist Master Zhenxu. It was really unexpected. Seeing that this person didn't seem to be someone who would give in easily, she couldn't help but feel worried. .

"How is it? Have you made your choice?" Seeing that Ye Chunyang remained silent, Taoist Master Zhenxu gradually lost his patience.

Little did he know that Ye Chunyang was laughing secretly in his heart after hearing his two choices, but he showed no expression on the surface, just thinking, and said: "Fellow Taoist Zhenxu may be disappointed. In Ye's eyes, fellow Taoist It’s not enough for me to bow three times and nine times, let alone make a detour of ten miles to meet you.”

Taoist Master Zhenxu's expression changed, "So, do you want to compete with me on the Immortal Killing Platform?"

Ye Chunyang smiled lightly and didn't say much. He glanced at Taoist Master Zhenxu briefly and then suddenly raised his hand and waved. The light on his finger flashed and turned into an illusory golden mace.

"Why wait until the Immortal Execution Platform? I can't wait any longer."

With a sneer, Ye Chunyang spread out his hands, and the golden mace was heavily phantomed, turning into dozens of golden lights and blasting towards Taoist Zhenxu.

This golden mace is not the actual golden mace, but a shadow created by Ye Chunyang's magic. With the power of the golden mace spiritual weapon, once the original body is sacrificed, it will definitely cause a sensation, and it is more likely to blast the Zhenxu Taoist Master into pieces. At this moment, he is Ye Chunyang naturally didn't want to take his life in Tianqimen, he just needed to give him a small lesson so that he wouldn't dare to cause trouble for him again.

Although it is only the shadow of a magic weapon, his cultivation is more than enough to crush this person.

Just like the charming man Li Mochen yesterday, he was also beaten by him with the shadow of a golden mace.

"court death!"

Taoist Master Zhenxu had a look of shock and anger on his face. How could he perceive the true grade of this magic weapon despite Ye Chunyang deliberately retaining it? He just thought that the other party despised him and used the shadow of the magic weapon to humiliate him. He immediately shook his hands and flew out of the Qiankun bag. There was a startling rainbow, and when he looked closely, he saw a green and red flying sword.

This sword can be two feet wide. It seems to be made of the crystal bones of a second-level monster. It exudes a cold and sharp edge. The sword body is filled with two different auras, one cold and one hot, which is extremely weird.

Taoist Master Zhenxu recited a mantra in his mouth and kneaded the secret in his hand. Suddenly the sword light burst out, and green and red light surrounded him, turning into a mysterious sword formation, facing directly towards Ye Chunyang's golden mace shadow.

Looking up at the green and red sword formation, Ye Chunyang was slightly surprised. This sword formation was ever-changing, and in the blink of an eye, it had produced more than two hundred sets of sword techniques. Ordinary foundation-building monks would most likely be strangled in it. .

"My sword array name can compete with the initial stage of my magic power. If you stop and beg for mercy at this time, it is still too late, otherwise I will be really ruthless."

Seeing that Ye Chunyang seemed to be alarmed, Taoist Master Zhenxu showed contempt, and immediately fired several swords, making the green and red sword formation even more powerful.

Ye Chunyang sneered in his heart, he had already passed through the sword formations of magic masters such as Feng Qingzi who were powerful in swordsmanship and mysticism. How could this mere Taoist Master Zhenxu put it in his eyes? So the golden mace phantom continued unabated and exploded. The dazzling light rushed towards the sword formation.

But at this moment, he seemed to sense something, and he frowned slightly and secretly said a pity.

At the same time, a figure appeared in mid-air.

It's an old man in white.

This man with white hair and a childlike face exuded the aura of magic power. He snorted coldly when he saw the two fighting, then he grabbed and picked their magic weapons with both hands and knocked them back.

Taoist Master Zhenxu's green and red sword array was still in good condition, and the flying sword fell safely back into the Qiankun bag, but the shadow of Ye Chunyang's golden mace disappeared on the spot.

But when the old man who took action saw this, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and then he glanced at Ye Chunyang in surprise, then slowly descended on a cloud, separating the two people.

Ye Chunyang sighed in his heart. If this old man hadn't come forward, the attack just now could have destroyed the Zhenxudao long sword formation and beat him to half a disability. He would never dare to cause trouble for him again, so he had to give up for now.