Chapter 570 Exposed or Not

The moment he activated the Frost Thunder Flame Talisman, Ye Chunyang felt as if his entire body of mana was being poured into a bottomless pit, being continuously absorbed by the Talisman. When the Talisman was activated, his complexion became as pale as paper.

This talisman was refined by the old man surnamed Yi with his own magical power. Although it cannot last long, when activated, it can be used as a powerful blow in the later stage of pill formation. Wuchuanzi's clone has been greatly reduced after repeated consumption, and what he is waiting for is At this moment, after his spiritual power is consumed, he defeats the opponent in one fell swoop.

Master Ruoyuan never expected that Ye Chunyang would have such a plan. Seeing the black mist dissipating under the impact of the talisman, and Wuchuanzi's clone also looking like it was difficult to support him, he felt even more joyful after the surprise.

But the next moment, Ye Chunyang suddenly became solemn.

After the frost and thunder flames exploded repeatedly, Wuchuanzi's originally illusory figure solidified and appeared again, and he was unscathed!

"I didn't expect that Old Monster Yi would be willing to use his own secret skills to refine the talisman for you. It's really beyond my expectation."

Wu Chuanzi's face was frightened and angry, and he stared at Ye Chunyang coldly and said solemnly.

Ye Chunyang's heart sank.

Could it be that even the spiritual talisman refined by Grand Elder Yi himself couldn't restrain this person's clone?

If so, how amazing is his body cultivation?

Just now, in order to activate this talisman, he had already consumed ten percent of his mana. If he could not deal with this clone, today would probably be a disaster.

But then he was relieved, because after Wu Chuanzi said this, his figure suddenly twisted, and with a "bang", he turned into a virtual light and disappeared.

"Ye Xiaobao, you are lucky this time, but this matter will not end here, hehe... we will meet again soon, and then all the secrets in you will belong to me."

The low voice echoed in the air and did not dissipate for a long time.

Everyone frowned secretly, as if trying to figure out the meaning of these words, but Ye Chunyang's face changed after hearing this, and he stared at the place where Wuchuanzi disappeared and became gloomy.

This person mentioned the secrets about himself. Could it be that he discovered something?

Ye Chunyang's biggest secret is Ling Shao, who has been with him since childhood. It is precisely because of Shao's magical powers that he can advance to this level quickly. Once the secret is exposed, he can't imagine what the consequences will be.

The deeper he thought about it, the colder his heart became.

The matter of the Spiritual Spoon must not be known to outsiders, but it was obvious just now that there was a mystery in Wuchuanzi's words, which made him slightly uneasy.

It would be fine if the other party was a magic cultivator. In order to ensure that the secret of the spiritual spoon would not be exposed, Ye Chunyang would have to kill him.

But this person is a great monk in the late stage of pill formation and a first-class figure in Tian Chong Mountain. Just a clone makes him almost unable to compete. If he faced the real body, he would be even more powerless to resist.

"The strength is still not enough!" Ye Chunyang clenched his fists tightly.

Naturally, he didn’t know that the secret Muchuanzi was referring to was the body-refining formula for cultivating oneself to become a saint. However, he realized that as the level of contact increased, more and more top masters would appear. With his shallow cultivation, he would definitely not be able to Keep your own secrets.

Ye Chunyang secretly made up his mind that he must do everything possible to improve his strength in the future. Even if he couldn't compete with people like Wu Chuanzi, he would at least have the ability to protect himself. He didn't want to have to face a crisis like today. Waiting for death.

"It seems that Wu Chuanzi's clone has withdrawn."

Master Ruoyuan didn't know what Ye Chunyang was thinking, and couldn't figure out what Wuchuanzi said before leaving. After feeling around, she found that there was indeed no breath of the other party, and her hanging heart finally dropped.

Even though it was just a clone, the strength shown by Mu Chuanzi was astonishing, and even she had no rivals.

Mu Ling'er and Ru Qin looked at the place where Wuchuanzi disappeared, then looked at Lexuan Mountain, which was full of desolation, and finally looked at Ye Chunyang, with complicated colors in their eyes.

Mu Ling'er was in better condition, but since they met each other, she had given her too many surprises. Apart from lingering fears, she was not surprised at all, but Ru Qin opened her small mouth, unable to speak for a long time, and the shock in her heart could not be calmed down for a long time.

First, he crushed the Heavenly Protector with one force, and then defeated the clone of the leader of Wutian Sect. How could such deeds be accomplished by a magic monk?

Ruqin began to believe all the rumors about this person in the past.

Unconsciously, Ye Chunyang's figure became extremely tall in her heart.

"Master Nephew Ye, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Let's go back to the sect as soon as possible." Master Ruoyuan reminded.

Ye Chunyang inspected his body with his spiritual consciousness and nodded silently.

Due to activating the Frost Thunder Flame Talisman, he consumed a lot of mana and had to meditate to recover as soon as possible, otherwise there would be a risk of his true energy being unstable and causing his realm to fall. After returning to the spirit boat, he closed his eyes and meditated.

Master Ruoyuan also looked at him with a complicated look, and finally let out a long sigh and drove the spirit boat to fly away.

…

When the turmoil in Lexuan Mountain subsided, Wuchuanzi's closed eyes suddenly opened in the secret room of Wutianmen Tianshan's general rudder.

His eyes flickered slightly, sometimes showing joy, sometimes gloomy and uncertain, so deep that it was difficult to guess.

"With the power of his body, that boy was able to transcend the ranks and kill the Heavenly Protector. It seems that Master Chen Gu was not lying. This boy must have practiced the forbidden body refining technique of Wuji Palace, and the power of this technique is far beyond imagination. It's a pity. My puppet incarnation cannot last for long, and its cultivation level is not as good as my own. Otherwise, even if that kid has Yi Laoguai's true talisman, he will never be able to escape from my grasp."

After a while, Wuchuanzi laughed lowly. He was not at all sad because of the death of Protector Tongtian. Instead, he was secretly happy as if he had found a treasure.

He did not see Ye Chunyang perform the Body Refining Technique with his own eyes, but after the clone arrived, he secretly used the Soul Gathering Technique to examine the body of the Protector Tongtian, and he roughly knew the situation at that time.

Although Ye Chunyang was not captured, Wuchuanzi was very satisfied with the results of this trip. In the future, he only needed to capture him to find out the secret of the body refining formula.

"This method will eventually belong to me."

Wu Chuanzi thought, and his low smile gradually turned into a wild laugh.

But suddenly he seemed to feel something, he laughed suddenly, his eyes flickered for a few times and then he raised his hand and waved, and suddenly a firelight flew from outside the secret room.

Wuchuanzi stared at the light, frowned slightly, and shot a magic spell at it.

This light immediately circled and gathered, turning into a human figure.

He was a hunchbacked old man, wearing a dark green cloak, with disheveled hair and a rather slovenly appearance, but his eyes exuded a cold and sharp light.

"Elder Wuwei hastily summoned you, but what's the matter?"

Wu Chuanzi looked at the hunchbacked old man with a slightly deep look in his eyes.

"Nothing, I just want to remind the leader of Wuchuan that my faction has been here at Tian Chong Mountain for a long time, but you have not taken down Tianqi Sect. Instead, the elders of my faction have been damaged one after another. I don't know what you have to say about this. What do you want to say?”

The hunchbacked old man raised his head, glanced at Wuchuanzi, and said calmly.

Wuchuanzi frowned slightly, with a calm face, and said: "I have heard about Elder Qiong, but it seems that he was hit hard because Elder Qiong insisted on going to Tianqimen alone. He can't blame others."

"Hmph! If Tianqi Sect was destroyed early, how could Elder Qiong end up like this? You must give me an explanation for this matter no matter what."

The hunchbacked old man had a gloomy face and stared at Wu Chuanzi coldly.

Wuchuanzi's face darkened, and he was silent for a long time. After a long time, he said: "Don't worry, Elder Wuwei, this matter has already been arranged. The Tianqi Sect will be uprooted soon, but the entire Northern Meridian will be under our control." ”

The hunchbacked old man's expression softened slightly after hearing this, and he nodded and said: "Since you said so, I will give you a little more time, but you know that our sect cannot spend too long here. If you can't take Tianqi by then, Sect, our faction had no choice but to resort to other means. You must know that our faction did not want to alarm certain forces, so we relied on your Wutian Sect, otherwise why would we go to such trouble? "

At this point, the hunchbacked old man laughed strangely and said: "Although this small Tian Chong Mountain is of little value to our sect, the several spiritual veins here can indeed give our disciples some benefits. But at that time Whether you, Wu Tianmen, can still exist in the world is not something I can guarantee. Your Wu Chuanzi’s spring and autumn dream of dominating Tian Chong Mountain can only be the moon in the mirror. "

Wu Chuanzi remained silent and didn't know what he was thinking. After a moment, he showed a faint smile and said, "Elder Wuwei's words are reasonable. I should keep them in mind."

"This is best. I have sent experts to Nanshan. It will take at least three months to uproot the local sect. You only need to be prepared to deal with Tianqi Sect. In addition, the next time you talk to me, You should consider yourself first and correct your attitude. In the eyes of my Wuji Palace, your Wutian Sect is as insignificant as an ant. You dare to have any different intentions, hehe..."

The hunchbacked old man sneered twice and gradually disappeared after speaking.

Wuchuanzi raised his head and glanced expressionlessly at the place where the old man disappeared. A bit of sternness flashed in his eyes, and cracks appeared on the training platform under him unconsciously.

…

Outside a barren mountain and dense forest, two light rainbows suddenly appeared, and two figures appeared quickly like meteors chasing the moon. After landing, they hurriedly released their spiritual consciousness and looked behind them, looking like they were still frightened.

One of these two people was dressed in green clothes with gray hair, and the other was a beautiful Taoist nun in her thirties. They were the two guest ministers of the Wutian Sect who had escaped from death in Lexuan Mountain.

"Senior Brother Chen, it should be safe here, right?"

The beautiful Taoist nun looked back and murmured to herself with lingering fear.

"I don't know. According to your speed, we should be very far away from Lexuan Mountain at this moment. It seems that they are not chasing us."

The old man in green couldn't hide the look of fear on his face. After replying, he said hurriedly: "This time I really failed. I didn't expect that boy to have such a strong body. No wonder Junior Sister Bihua fell at his hands."

"That's right. Although he was trapped by the formation at the time, the Heavenly Protector is no ordinary person. It's really shocking that this boy can crush him with one force."

The beautiful Taoist nun stroked her chest and tried to calm down her mood.

This was the first time that she was so afraid of a magic cultivator, but she didn't find it ridiculous. Instead, she was glad that she had escaped in time, otherwise she would have suffered the same fate as the Heavenly Protector.

At this time, she seemed to have thought of something, and without waiting for the old man in green to answer, she couldn't help but said: "Speaking of which, when that boy used his physical power, I seemed to vaguely feel that his technique was familiar. I wonder if senior brother feels this way?"