Chapter 476: Unpredictable
The sudden sound was not loud, but it really startled the three monks in black. They had been here and did not feel anyone approaching. After hearing this, they quickly raised their heads and looked into the air.
There, a figure wrapped in firelight stood on the clouds. The rising fire curtain obscured his face, making it impossible to see his true appearance. However, judging from the aura of cultivation, he was obviously a monk in the early stage of magic power.
Seeing that this person was of the same cultivation level as himself, the fear in the eyes of the three black-clothed monks immediately receded and turned into a cold and gloomy look.
One of them stared at the Hokage and said: "Who are you? We are disciples of the Wutian Clan. We are here to deal with some minor matters. If you don't want to be destroyed by the nine clans, you'd better not get involved, otherwise I'm afraid the Great Luo Immortal will kill you."
The figure in the fire couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, and said: "Wutianmen... What a fate. There are not too many disciples of Wutianmen who have died in my hands over the years. I want to see how you are going to destroy our nine tribes? "
This person's tone was light, but when it fell into the ears of the three of them, their hearts trembled with fright, and their eyes suddenly turned cold when they looked at him.
"Your Excellency is quite generous. Why don't you tell me your name?"
The man in black with the gun shook the gun in his hand fiercely and glared at the Hokage.
"You are not qualified to know my name, but just now I heard you say that there is no one in Tianqi Sect? I don't seem to have heard clearly, why don't you say it again?" The figure in the fire said with a chuckle.
"Could it be that you are also a disciple of Tianqi Sect?"
The palm of the man in black holding the gun suddenly clenched, and bursts of mana flowed out.
The Hokage smiled but didn't answer.
The young man in white also raised his head at this time, but he could not clearly see his face no matter what. Even after extending his spiritual consciousness, he could not get any response.
This scene made the young man in white look suspicious. He had the impression that there was no such person in our sect, so he must not be a disciple of Tianqi Sect.
He looked at the Hokage again and found that the other person's cultivation level was indeed the same as his own. The hope he had just raised was instantly destroyed. Even with his cultivation level, he was no match for these three Wutianmen disciples. How could this person be theirs? opponent?
However, it is a good thing for him that this person is so ignorant of life and death. Now the three Wutianmen monks have no time to take care of him, maybe they can take this opportunity to escape.
Thinking of this, the young man in white's eyes flickered, and he secretly mobilized his magic power to prepare for an opportunity to escape.
The three Wutianmen disciples didn't know whether they didn't notice the strange movement of the young man in white, or they didn't pay attention to him at all. They didn't look at him, but stared at the figure in the fire and laughed.
"It seems that this person is probably also a disciple of the Tianqi Sect. This time we are really lucky. We met two people in a row. If we kill them, the three of us brothers will be considered successful."
"Yes, I didn't expect that we were so lucky. We really got a big deal."
"Do it! Kill this person first and then talk!"
There was a ferocious smile on the faces of the three people. If this person had a higher level of cultivation than them, they might still be afraid of him. However, the other person was clearly similar to theirs. Naturally, they were not afraid at all. After looking at each other, they all offered their magic weapons. Without saying anything, he took turns attacking the figure in the fire.
But before the magic weapon could get closer, the next scene shocked them extremely.
"The three of you talk too much nonsense, and I have no patience to listen to it anymore. I will send you off to the west now."
The figure in the firelight shook his head lightly.
I saw his sleeves and robes shaking, and an astonishing curtain of fire suddenly rolled up in mid-air. A stream of crimson sword light shot out from it, covering an area of tens of feet in an instant, and instantly penetrated the magic weapons they sacrificed. The densely packed swords The shadow hung overhead for an instant.
The three Wutianmen disciples never expected that the Hokage could have such magical powers. They were immediately frightened and hurriedly activated their magic power to gather protection.
The Hokage waved his hand gently.
After a few flutters, the sword array fell down boldly.
The bodies of the three Wutianmen disciples were splashed with fire, and their protective light shields could not last even one breath before they were struck to pieces by the sword array.
The three people's faces suddenly turned pale, and the previous contempt turned into a look of fear. They quickly dispersed and fled without caring about the others.
But before they could activate their movements, the sword array above them stabbed down like a curtain of rain.
The expressions on the faces of the three people froze, and they were stabbed into a hornet's nest by flying swords before they could even scream. They fell to the ground unconscious, and it seemed that they were reincarnated.
In the silence, there seemed to be a cold wind sweeping through.
The young man in white opened his eyes wide with huge shock.
These three disciples of the Wutian Clan are very powerful. Together they are invincible, but they are unable to withstand even one and a half of this person's moves. What kind of magical power is this?
He looked at the figure in the firelight, and it took him a long time to calm down the shock in his heart. He stepped forward and bowed his hands in respectful thanks, "I am Qimen Yunyue, thank you fellow Taoist for saving my life."
In the firelight, Ye Chunyang looked at this person's face.
A few years ago in the woods, the other party's words echoed in my ears inexplicably. When the words I wanted to say came to my lips, I couldn't help but stop. In the end, I waved lightly without saying a word.
Back then, the other party's cultivation level was far superior to his own, and he looked down from a high position and asked him to cut off contact with Mu Linger. But now he was so respectful in front of him, as if everything in the world was impermanent.
Yun Yue looked cautious, and felt uneasy when he saw that the other party had not spoken for a long time.
From all aspects, although this person is only in the early stage of magical cultivation, his real strength is probably ten times stronger than his own, and he is obviously not a disciple of the Tianqi Sect, so he doesn't know what the purpose of the rescue is.
"This man is really powerful. He killed three monks of the same level with one sword. If he attacks me, I may not be able to get out even for half a round."
Yun Yue's mind turned over and over again, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.
If he knew that the person in front of him was actually "Ye Xiaobao" who he had not paid any attention to a few years ago, he didn't know what he would think.
Ye Chunyang remained silent and had no intention of revealing his identity.
After taking a look at Yun Yue, he finally said calmly: "Why are you here? Why aren't you with the other Tianqi Sect disciples?"
Hearing this, Yun Yue was even more surprised and couldn't help but ask: "Fellow Taoist, do you know Yun? Don't you know your surname?"
Seeing Yun Yue's reserved look, Ye Chunyang frowned. He didn't feel much pleasure in his heart, but only endless emotion.
He didn't answer the other party, only said coldly: "You just need to answer me!"
Yun Yue's body trembled, and he almost knelt down. He nodded hurriedly and said in a very restrained manner: "After I entered the Spiritual Heaven Realm under the orders of my master, I separated from the other disciples. I have been practicing alone, but in the past few days, I received a message from my fellow disciple Lu. They are waiting at a ruins eight hundred miles away from here. I was about to join them this time, but unexpectedly I was ambushed by these three Wutian disciples. "
"Have they all reunited? So, Lu Qingyun and others are all safe and sound?" Ye Chunyang asked.
"Yes, according to the message left by Senior Brother Lu, except for Ye Xiaobao from Tianji Peak and Fairy Yumei from Tianshu Peak, everyone else has gathered." Yun Yue did not dare to lie.
But Yun Yue was confused. This person asked such detailed questions and seemed to know their Tianqi Sect very well. Who was this person?
At this time, Ye Chunyang frowned slightly.
Hearing that Yunyue said that everyone else was safe, he felt relieved. But he didn't intend to explain anything.
After a moment of silence, he waved to Yun Yue and said, "Let's go."
Yun Yue was shocked and suspicious, but he didn't dare to disobey him in the slightest. He hurriedly bowed and bowed, then turned around and ran away. At the same time, he was sweating and thought to himself: "I don't know who this person is. His methods are really terrifying." Fortunately, he has no ill intentions towards me, otherwise even ten lives would fall into his hands. At the moment, he has no intention of embarrassing me, so it is better to escape quickly, lest he changes his mind and regrets it later. "
Looking at his fearful appearance, Ye Chunyang couldn't help but smile to himself, feeling that the physical environment had changed in the thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi.
Shaking his head and chuckling, Ye Chunyang didn't stay here any longer.
But before leaving, he looked back at the corpses of the three Wutianmen disciples, his eyes flickering slightly.
Judging from what these three people said before, it seems that Wutianmen sent a lot of people this time, and they secretly targeted Tianqimen. However, with Lu Qingyun and Cheng Xinlan here, they should be able to handle it, and his immediate priority is to go to Tianchi , the rest will be discussed later when we meet up with them.
Thinking of this, Ye Chunyang quickly moved away.
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In an empty plain, there are many weeds all around. The strong wind blows endlessly within a radius of several miles, and there is turbulence in the void within ten steps, which is many times denser than outside.
In the center of the plain, there is a bluestone altar about several hundred feet wide, which seems to have existed forever. Surrounded by the green dragon, white tiger, red bird, and Xuanwu elephants lie.
Although these four beasts are stone statues, they seem to have been given the power of enlightenment and are carved lifelike. They exude an intimidating majesty in all directions, making people dare not approach them.
At this time, in a hidden bush not far from the altar, there was a faint flash of black light, and after a while it returned to calm, as if it had never appeared before.
After the light faded, several figures appeared, including several old men and a group of black-clothed monks.
The old man at the front was holding a six-foot skull staff and had a gloomy face. Next to him were several masters with mid- to late-stage magic power.
"Great Protector, is this really the entrance to Tianchi?"
A silver-haired old man looked at the altar in the plain, suspicion flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head and asked the old man holding the staff.
The old man holding the staff also looked at this place without saying a word.
After a long time, he subconsciously glanced at a middle-aged man next to him, quickly moved away, then nodded and said: "Yes, according to the residual map, this is indeed the entrance to Tianchi. Fake, but we still have to wait until other people with the residual map come to open Tianchi."
As he spoke, he shook his sleeves, and a fragment of the picture appeared. The spiritual light flashed on it, and several streams of light were converging towards the Tianchi mark in the middle.
When the old man saw this, a sneer appeared on his face.
