Chapter 435: Frightened Back
On the other side, the withered old man who was controlling the bronze corpse and the white skeleton was fighting fiercely. When he saw that the young man in colorful clothes was defeated by one move and was about to be killed in an instant, he didn't care about any more entanglement. A white flag in his hand was shining brightly. It rises and covers the young man in Chinese clothes.
The shuttle magic weapon's offensive was blocked and stopped outside the white magic flag, buzzing continuously. At the same time, Ye Chunyang saw a burst of dust and smoke, and the young man in Chinese clothes was pulled aside by the old man as if he was teleporting on the spot.
Seeing this scene, Ye Chunyang secretly thought that it was a pity that he had just missed the best opportunity to kill the young man in gorgeous clothes. Now he was guarded by a haggard old man. This man was more advanced than the old man with gray hair and childish face, so he could not succeed again.
He had no choice but to take back the shuttle magic weapon, and the bones and skeleton stepped aside, like a loyal guard.
The heart of the withered old man was like a stormy sea, full of shock.
He knew very well the cultivation level of the young man in gorgeous clothes. Although he could not sweep away the same level, ordinary monks were still no match for him. This monk surnamed Ye actually knocked him to his knees with one move, and he was almost killed. Taking one's life, such a method would be comparable to that of mid-level mana.
"Okay, okay, okay... Your Excellency is really talented. I didn't expect that Tianqi Sect would have an elder with such extraordinary powers like you. I can't defeat you today. If we meet again in the future, I will avenge today!" The withered old man held the hand The young man in Chinese clothes, who was as limp as cotton, said three words "good" in succession with a gloomy face, full of resentment and anger.
Although Ye Chunyang was in the early stage of magical power, his magical powers were no weaker than those in the middle stage of magic power. There was a powerful corpse puppet beside him to help him. Without the cooperation of the old man with gray hair and childish face, he thought he could not defeat the opponent.
After leaving a cold voice, the withered old man's hand flashed with light, activated a talisman, and the figure quickly disappeared.
Ye Chunyang frowned, a cold look flashed across his face, but he finally stopped pursuing. This haggard old man was of high moral character. Even though he had some skills, it was not easy to defeat him. He knew the principle of not chasing after an enemy who was in trouble.
He took the bones and skeleton back into the jade gourd, then rubbed it on the corpse of the old man with white hair and childish face, took back the Mingshuang Pill and all the treasures, shook his head, and sighed helplessly: "If you agree to Ye Mou to exchange treasures for people, why bother?" It’s no wonder that Ye ended up like this.”
"Brother Ye!"
After confirming that there was no presence of the two young men in gorgeous clothes, Ling Xue trotted in and looked at Ye Chunyang with shock in her eyes. Although she was forced out of the house by the fierce battle, she clearly saw Ye Chunyang single-handedly picking out three A mana monk, and killed a mid-level mana man with one move, shocking Wang Chenghuan of the same level. These magical powers are terrifying.
Ye Chunyang's face showed neither surprise nor joy. He nodded slightly and looked at Li Mochen who was sealed in the stone house.
Li Mochen could not speak or move, but his eyes were already red.
He had seen the scene where Ye Chunyang had spared no effort to save him, and finally had to take the risk to fight with the middle mana. He remembered such a kind and righteous act in his heart.
Ye Chunyang didn't say much. He rescued Li Mochen because he regarded him as his friend. He couldn't just sit idly by when the other party was in trouble.
His spiritual consciousness searched Li Mochen's body for a moment, and he cast a spell. The latter was suddenly filled with green energy, and the power of the restriction was lifted, allowing him to regain his ability to move.
In recent times, Ye Chunyang has been practicing the magic spell-breaking skills taught by Guang Lingzi. With this mysterious skill, most of the spells in the world can be easily solved. Of course, this also depends on the cultivation level of the person who casts the spell. If The opponent is a major cultivator in the later stage of magic, so it is still more difficult to break the curse.
Fortunately, the spell on Li Mochen was only cast by a young man in fine clothes of the same level as himself, and Ye Chunyang could lift it with just a raise of his hand.
"Brother Ye, you saved my life again." After the power of the forbidden curse was lifted, Li Mochen gradually recovered his strength under Ling Xue's care. He raised his head and looked at Ye Chunyang, his eyes full of gratitude.
This was not the first time that the other party had extended a helping hand to him. Apart from being grateful, Li Mochen could not express it in any words.
"Brother Li, there's no need to be polite. You and I are of the same mind. If Brother Li is in trouble, Ye will naturally come to the rescue." Ye Chunyang waved his hand with a smile.
"Brother Ye, if Wang Chenghuan and Wang Chenghuan escape, our whereabouts will inevitably be revealed to Qingtian Paradise, and you will also be in danger. What should we do next?" Ling Xue asked with a worried look.
"This matter is all my fault. If it weren't for my poor cultivation and being caught by them, Brother Ye wouldn't have to take this risk." On the other side, Li Mochen said angrily.
Ye Chunyang frowned and remained silent for a long time.
After a while, he waved his hand and said calmly: "You two don't need to worry. There is a sea of clouds deep in the blue sky and blessed land, and it is thousands of miles away from Tian Chong Mountain. Even if they come here with intention, Ye Mou will not be slaughtered by others. Weak people."
At this point, he narrowed his eyes slightly, chuckled, and said: "Besides, they are in the spiritual world now. Whether they can go back alive depends on fate."
The spiritual world is full of dangers, and it is not just magic monks who can run wild. Maybe those two people were unlucky enough to encounter the turbulence of the void, and even ten lives would not be enough to die.
There will always be many choices in life. Ye Chunyang has already expected that today he will fight with three magic monks, and the escape of the withered old man and the young man in colorful clothes will also cause huge trouble in the future, but that is all for the future. A real man does something and doesn't do something. Once he decides to save people, he will never regret it.
Moreover, Ye Chunyang never considered himself to be a good man or woman, and if he had the opportunity in the future, he would eradicate it to avoid future troubles.
Upon hearing this, Li Mochen felt relieved, nodded and said: "Brother Ye is absolutely right, this spiritual world is indeed not something that anyone can enter."
Ye Chunyang smiled but didn't answer. Looking at Li Mochen's forced smile, he thought that he had suffered a lot during this entry.
Ling Xue checked him for a while, and after making sure that his injuries were okay, she finally relaxed and said carelessly: "Birdkeeper, if you do such stupid things again in the future, don't expect my aunt to save you. If I hadn't met Brother Ye by chance this time, I'm afraid you would have been turned into a corpse by them."
"Hehe, I didn't intend to stay alive in the first place. As long as you can escape, it's worth dying for me." Li Mochen said with a grin.
"Do you think what you did is great? You want your aunt to feel guilty for you for the rest of your life? Huh, stop dreaming. If you died, I don't know how happy my aunt would be, so that she wouldn't be noisy like a fly in my ears all day long. ." Ling Xue crossed her arms and hummed, but her eyes turned red unconsciously.
Li Mochen didn't defend himself after hearing this, he still kept giggling. He knew that Ling Xue had a tricky mouth, but in fact she was soft at heart. He believed that she would still come even if he didn't meet Ye Chunyang.
Seeing the two people bickering, Ye Chunyang secretly smiled and shook his head. Sometimes two people don't need too many words, just understanding each other is enough. Ling Xue and Li Mochen quarreled on the surface, but in fact they cared about each other more than anyone else. All immortals are ruthless, but they don't know that although immortals compete for resources for immortality, they are actually no different from ordinary people, and they can never let go of the word "love".
This was especially remembered by him when he met the Lu couple in the northwest.
Sighing, Ye Chunyang put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, looked at the two of them, and said with a strange expression: "How did you two come to the spiritual world?"
I remember that after the battle at Jingqiong Mountain, Ling Xue was taken away by her sect to practice in seclusion, but at this time, she was still in the foundation-building stage, so she might have sneaked in here secretly like Qian Ying, carrying the sect behind her back.
As expected, the answers from the two of them did not surprise him. Li Mochen shook his head and said with a dry smile: "The two of us originally wanted to cultivate the magic power before the barrier opened, but unfortunately we didn't have the opportunity. In desperation, we had to find two teleportation talismans to disguise ourselves. Dressed up to sneak in."
Ye Chunyang glanced at Ling Xue with a chuckle. He knew Li Mochen's temperament. He only liked to be carefree and did not like to fight. The reason why he came to this dangerous place was probably because of Ling Xue. If not for the latter If he persists in doing so, he probably prefers to be happy in the outside world.
Obviously Ye Chunyang's guess was correct. Ling Xue's cheeks turned red after Li Mochen's vague explanation. She coughed slightly in embarrassment and quickly changed the subject, saying: "Brother Ye, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time. We'd better go back to Jingtian City first." appropriate."
"That's fine."
Ye Chunyang nodded. He didn't want to interfere with the matter between Li Mochen and Ling Xue. No matter how they came to the spiritual world, as long as they were safe and sound. Moreover, it has been a day and a night since he came out. Today is the day when all the major sects in Jingtian City join forces to open the teleportation array, and it is time for him to go back.
Thinking of this, he did not hesitate, gathered the auspicious clouds and rode away in the mist.
Li Mochen was still injured and could not fly with the treasure, so he had to summon his spiritual pet mount and take Ling Xue to fly with him.
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The spiritual world is isolated by a barrier. Although day and night alternate, the sun and moon seem to have no light. Even though it is early in the morning, the rising sun is still cold and lifeless.
In this dead-like morning light, two rays of light suddenly flashed out on a deserted plain, and two figures descended towards the ground, an old man and a young man. If Ye Chunyang were here, he would be able to recognize them at a glance as the haggard old man and the young man in colorful clothes "Wang Chenghuan" who evacuated from the ruins.
Just as he settled down, Wang Chenghuan's face suddenly turned red, he spat out a large mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, and his breath suddenly became weak. Seeing this, the old man hurriedly used his true energy to heal his injuries, and fed him some elixirs. It took him half a moment to recover slightly.
"Ye Xiaobao!"
Wang Chenghuan practiced his skills and adjusted his breath for a while. After all his true energy was restored, he slowly stood up and looked into the distance. He gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "I, Wang Chenghuan, will not be a human being unless I take revenge for this!"
"That boy has very strange magical powers, and he is not an ordinary magic monk." The old man frowned and reminded lightly: "And I vaguely felt that the boy did not use all his strength. If I had fought with him just now, even if I could survive with my whole body But you may not be able to retreat. If you want to take revenge, you need to think long and hard."
"Uncle, do you think I can't beat him?" Wang Chenghuan's face flashed ferociously, and his tone became a little deeper.
"It's not a guess, it's the fact." The old man shook his head and sighed, "That boy's magical power is definitely not something you can resist now."
