Chapter 517 Ancient Texts of the Demon Clan

Mu Linger couldn't help stamping her feet when she couldn't believe that Ye Chunyang would leave as soon as he said he would.

She knew that the reason why this guy would behead Elder Kuye today regardless of everything was probably because the latter flirted with Qianying. She didn't expect that this woman had such a deep position in his heart, even faintly surpassing the friendship between her and him.

Looking at his receding back, Mu Linger pursed her lips, her face showing shame and anger, but she couldn't help but worry about gains and losses.

Ye Chunyang didn't know that his unintentional behavior would cause many people to speculate, and he didn't care. After leaving Qixing Peak, he flew to the back mountain of Tianji Peak. In this way, he naturally followed the instructions of the Supreme Elder and thought about it.

Walking through the clouds, Ye Chunyang couldn't help but take a deep breath, overlooking the peaks of the mountain gate, and his heart suddenly became clear.

After staying in Lingtian Realm for a long time, he got used to the dark and depressing atmosphere over time, but now this feeling of looking at the top is long-lost.

Back at the back of Tianji Peak, Xuanjizi and Qianying were already waiting there, and there were many disciples in the foundation building and Qi refining stages standing on the peak. When these disciples saw him, their eyes couldn't help but become enthusiastic. Those disciples who entered earlier were full of excitement, while some unfamiliar faces showed curiosity.

But this did not prevent them from worshipping Ye Chunyang, because the rumors they had heard over the years had made him invisible and mysterious in their hearts.

"Brother Sun, is this our Tianji Peak elder, Master Uncle Ye? He looks so young, probably only a few years older than me?" A whisper came from the crowd, from a pretty girl, who looked like the Qi refining seventh-level girl who had been quietly discussing in the back of the mountain not long ago.

"Yes, I didn't expect Master Uncle Ye to be so heroic. I thought he would be a white-bearded old Taoist like Master Xuanji. I don't know if he has the ability to keep his youth or is born with extraordinary talent. He became the elder of this peak at a young age." The young man surnamed Sun at the tenth level of Qi refining was surprised.

"This uncle is so young, can he really save his fellow disciples several times?" The girl said doubtfully. She knew that to be the elder of a peak, one must cultivate magic power. Could this person really be so unfathomable?

When the young man surnamed Sun heard this, his face suddenly changed and he covered her mouth, saying: "Junior sister Xuanqing, don't talk nonsense. You just came back from the mountain to do business, and you probably don't know what happened today. This uncle appeared and killed Elder Kuye of Tianshu Peak. You should know Elder Kuye, right? This person is a casual cultivator in the magic power period. He was killed by the uncle before the real people from various peaks came. Do you think the previous rumors are false?"

"What? The uncle actually killed the worshiper of Tianshu Peak? Can you tell me in detail what happened?" The girl opened her mouth wide, with an incredible look on her face.

Elder Kuye of Tianshu Peak often came to Tianshu Peak. She had seen him occasionally. Every time, she would bow and kowtow to greet him. Such a high-ranking and powerful person who had reached the initial stage of magic power was killed by this great uncle, and it was inside the mountain gate. What kind of great power and courage is this?

"I don't know the exact time. I heard from the seniors who had established their foundation that it seemed that Elder Kuye tried to do something bad to Uncle Qianying, and Uncle Ye happened to see it. Think about it, what kind of person is Uncle Qianying to Uncle Ye? Elder Kuye dared to plot against Uncle Ye, isn't he dead? But I didn't expect Uncle Ye to be so powerful that he could kill him at will, and the Supreme Elder only punished him to face the wall for three months. I'm afraid that only this person in the entire Tianji Peak can have such courage."

The young man surnamed Sun smacked his lips and said with admiration.

"But..."

The girl opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but at this time, the auspicious cloud from the sky had already fallen, stopped in front of everyone, and stood side by side with Xuanjizi. Seeing this, the young man surnamed Sun hurriedly pulled the girl to kneel and greet him. The surrounding disciples also knelt down one after another, their faces full of reverence.

"Brother Xuanji, I just returned, there is no need to be so grand, right?" Ye Chunyang dispersed the fairy clouds under his feet, looked at the dozens of disciples bowing to greet him, and said with a wry smile. This time, he just wanted to keep a low profile and reflect on his mistakes, and didn't want to show off. This scene in front of him was really a bit unexpected.

"Hehe, now your position in the hearts of the disciples is far better than mine. I heard that you, a legendary figure, have returned and volunteered to welcome them. I can't stop them even if I want to." Xuanjizi grinned, looked at Ye Chunyang with a solemn expression, and said, "How is it? Did the two supreme elders make things difficult for you?"

"No, the two seniors just asked about my spiritual world." Ye Chunyang shook his head, looked at the disciples, and waved a cloud to lift everyone up. "Please stand up, I am honored to join Tianji Peak. From now on, I will be a family with you. I am not a stingy person. There are many juniors among you who I have never met. It just so happens that I have some unused gadgets in my hand as a gift to you."

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and countless rainbow lights appeared in front of him, some elixirs, some magic weapons and talismans, which fell to the disciples.

These items were all low-level items used by Ye Chunyang in his early years of cultivation. Now they are no longer used, and it is most appropriate to use them to reward these disciples.

Seeing this person so generous, all the disciples were overjoyed and kept thanking him.

The pretty girl at the seventh level of Qi Refining grabbed a pill, her eyes were full of generosity, and her eyes on Ye Chunyang suddenly became very different. The latter rewarded her with a spiritual pill that could allow her to advance. Even if she had practiced hard in the sect for decades, she might not have such an opportunity. It seemed that this person was really as the legend said. Not only was her cultivation level expected, but her character was also praised by people.

Thinking back to the doubts she had raised before, the girl blushed.

On the other side, the young man surnamed Sun, who was at the tenth level of Qi Refining, was holding a foundation-building pill, his face full of flattery. He couldn't believe that the pill he had dreamed of was so easily obtained, and his respect for this great-grandmaster increased by several points.

"Qianying, I see that your aura has reached the bottleneck of the late stage of foundation-building. A few days ago, I have refined an advanced pill for you and left it in the mansion. After you go back, you only need to take the pill and retreat." Ye Chunyang said to Qianying with a smile without looking at the disciples.

"Young Master refined a pill for me?" Qianying was surprised.

Ye Chunyang nodded slightly.

Qianying was very happy and thanked him repeatedly.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to be able to refine so many extraordinary pills. It seems that you have made great achievements in alchemy." Xuanjizi on the side was very surprised. He saw clearly the pills given by Ye Chunyang. All of them were of excellent quality. There were probably few people in the sect who could refine such pure pills, and even few people in the Beimai could do it.

"Brother, you are too kind. I just do some research occasionally. Moreover, I have been trapped in the Lingtian Realm for ten years and have nothing to do. I can only spend time meditating and refining pills."

Ye Chunyang said vaguely, without going into details about alchemy. Then he suddenly thought of something and said, "Speaking of which, I have something to ask you, brother. I wonder if you can lend me a hand?"

"Oh? What is it?" Sensing the obscure color in Ye Chunyang's eyes, Xuanjizi raised his eyebrows and waved his hand knowingly to dismiss everyone.

Ye Chunyang watched everyone leave quietly, and after a moment of silence, he raised his hand and threw a jade slip to Xuanjizi, saying, "Brother, take a look at the words on this jade slip. Do you recognize it?"

Xuanjizi's face flashed with suspicion, but he didn't say anything. He took the jade slip and released his spiritual sense to detect it.

The two stood opposite each other, no one spoke, and the back mountain soon became quiet, with only the vast sea of ​​clouds flowing. After a long time, Xuanjizi's face changed, and a touch of shock flashed in his eyes, but then he became a little confused, and after thinking for a long time, he became completely silent.

After a while, Xuanjizi's consciousness withdrew from the jade slip, and he looked at Ye Chunyang with frowns, and said in a low voice: "Junior Brother Ye, where did you get the text on this jade slip?"

Ye Chunyang's heart moved, but his expression was normal, and he said: "To be honest, Senior Brother, I got this text from the ruins of a sect somewhere in Lingtian Realm. It's just that I have little experience and can't recognize the meaning of it, so I came to ask you for advice."

Xuanjizi nodded, and naturally believed what Ye Chunyang said, but he frowned and said nothing.

Ye Chunyang carefully observed Xuanjizi's expression, and his heart was slightly fluctuating. Xuanjizi frowned, facing the sea of ​​clouds, thinking about something thoughtfully, and after about a quarter of an hour, he said: "The text on this jade slip is an ancient text, and I can't understand it with my qualifications, but it seems to be the text of the ancient demon clan."

"Ancient text of the demon clan?" Ye Chunyang was deeply surprised.

"Yes, I had the honor to read a book hundreds of years ago, and there was a similar text annotation on it, which came from the demon race in ancient times." Xuanjizi frowned slightly.

After a pause, he looked back at Ye Chunyang and said with a suspicious look on his face: "It seems that your text is a kind of practice, but it is extremely complex and profound, and it is difficult for ordinary people to understand. Moreover, as far as I know, the demon race's practice has always been strange and extreme, and it is not something that our human race can practice. I advise you not to practice blindly, so as not to cause some unpredictable consequences."

"Don't worry, senior brother, I just asked this question out of curiosity. Since it is so obscure, I will naturally not practice it rashly." Ye Chunyang put away the jade slip and said calmly.

The ancient text on this jade slip was actually copied from the red scroll he got from the Wanhuomen ruins. Xuanjizi is a real person of the first peak, and his knowledge and experience are far beyond ordinary people. Maybe he will recognize the meaning of this text, so Ye Chunyang took it out for the other party to take a look.

However, Ye Chunyang deliberately disrupted the order of the characters when copying the ancient text. After all, this ancient text was strange and might contain some secrets. Ye Chunyang did not want to reveal it to anyone before he could figure it out.

Although Xuanjizi could not figure out the meaning of this ancient text, it was an unexpected gain to know that it was written by the demon race. As for what exactly this ancient text said, I am afraid that I can only find an opportunity to explore it in the future.