Chapter 687: Conquer

"You're not that stupid, kid. Yue can make you think of the key with just one word. It's a pity that you will be reporting with the Lord of Hell soon. No matter how much you know, it's useless."

The young man named Yue chuckled.

The other foundation-building monks also looked like cats and mice, but the old man surnamed Chu was completely dismissive.

It seemed that to him, Ye Chunyang was just an insignificant ant who could be crushed to death at will.

"I see. It seems that the vanity of Prince Ning's Mansion is quite important to you." Ye Chunyang nodded, looking like he suddenly realized something.

In fact, with his eyesight, he couldn't see that the sloppy boy before was just a talisman. But he was a little curious about who deliberately set up a trap to lead him here. After all, no one knew about it for more than half a year after practicing the pill casting method. of his identity.

I didn't expect it to be these people.

"Hmph! Although Prince Ning has made great achievements in battle, has great power, and has a lofty status in Yuanzhou, but so what? He still treats each other with courtesy in front of a few of us. How do you, a mere charlatan, know what vanity is?"

As if his thoughts were revealed by Ye Chunyang's words, the proud and indifferent old man surnamed Chu couldn't help but speak.

His eyes were as sharp as a sword, he stared at Ye Chunyang and sneered disdainfully: "Boy, don't think that just because you were lucky enough to cure Concubine Lu, you can show off your power in front of us. Most of the people who dare to do this are already dead. I want to destroy you." Even the King of Heaven and I can’t stop you.”

Ye Chunyang raised his eyes, did not speak, and just looked at the other party quietly.

This old man seems to be very crazy, but his cultivation level seems to be very low.

"Yes, this kid dared to be arrogant because he thought that Prince Ning was backing him. We can't let him die so easily today. I happen to be short of medicinal materials based on human blood when making alchemy recently. Why don't I use him to extract marrow and refine blood?" Bar!"

"What fellow Taoist said is exactly what I want. I have been practicing a puppetry skill recently. After bleeding him, I only need to hand over his body to me. After I cast the spell, this person will become a walking corpse. If you serve us like this every day, won't you relieve your hatred?"

"Haha, it seems that several fellow Taoists have already figured out how to deal with this kid. In that case, Brother Chu and I will wait and see, but before that, Yue can still serve you two."

Several foundation-building monks sneered with disdain, as if they regarded Ye Chunyang as a dead person.

Ye Chunyang smiled and glanced at these people one by one. His face was like an ancient well, completely unruffled.

"Boy, remember to keep your eyes open when you are reincarnated in the next life. Don't offend people you can't afford to offend."

Before the young man surnamed Yue finished speaking, he took a step towards Ye Chunyang in vain, his breath pressing down like an overwhelming force, and a cold and sinister smile appeared on his face.

As he spoke, the young man surnamed Yue spread his fingers, his spiritual power covered the clouds and closed the moon, and brought a fierce evil wind to cover Ye Chunyang in an instant. Although the young man does not need to exert such efforts to deal with a mortal, he enjoys the pleasure of others being crushed by him.

But at this time, he seemed to see Ye Chunyang looking at the sky again, then shaking his head lightly, muttering to himself: "Is it already midnight? The time you chose is not very good."

"What did you say?" The young man named Yue was stunned.

"I say, your time of death has come."

Ye Chunyang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a sneer, and a powerful aura suddenly erupted in his body. With a shock, the magic formula performed by the young man collapsed silently, and blood flew out from his mouth.

The face of the young man surnamed Yue changed wildly, but before he landed, he saw Ye Chunyang's abdomen swelling and shrinking, and a breath of spiritual energy rolled down like a hurricane. The young man felt that his eyesight went dark and then he lost consciousness, leaving only a quilt. A corpse burned with real fire.

"You are a monk too!"

Not only did the expressions of the worshipers in the early stages of foundation building change drastically, but the pupils of the old man named Chu also tightened, and he hurriedly released his spiritual consciousness to sense Ye Chunyang. The result that shocked him was that when his spiritual consciousness approached, it was like a mud cow sinking into the sea, and he was completely unable to detect the depth of the opponent.

"Did you just say that you wanted to extract my marrow and refine my blood?" Ye Chunyang looked sideways at the man with a lean face next to him, and said with a slight smile: "It's a coincidence that Ye has also been refining a skill with the past recently. Even though your cultivation level is not that good, you can still use the blood elixir."

The lean man's pupils shrank suddenly, but he was also a man with rich fighting experience. When he saw that the situation was not right, he immediately pressed the Qiankun bag and prepared to sacrifice the magic weapon.

But before he could take action, a shrill scream suddenly came from his mouth, and his body shriveled up quickly in an unusual and strange way. The blood all over his body was drained away by an irresistible distance, and he fell to the ground stiffly within a few seconds. .

Ye Chunyang sealed the lean man's blood into a bottle with a move of his hand, and then looked at the other person calmly.

"I just heard that you are going to turn me into a puppet. Well, I won't imitate you in such a vicious way. I just need to wipe out your soul and make you completely unconscious. I will watch when you turn into a walking zombie. of."

The monk opened his mouth with fear on his face as if he was about to roar. Suddenly he heard a strange sound of "chi", and something seemed to invade his mind. Then his body went limp and he fell down blankly. land.

In just a moment, the old man surnamed Chu was the only one left. He opened his mouth, with a look of horror on his face as if he had just met. At this moment, no matter how stupid you are, you can still see that Ye Chunyang is not an ordinary person, and the other party is obviously pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.

After glancing at Ye Chunyang, the old man surnamed Chu let out a strange roar and hurriedly turned around to escape. However, before taking two steps, his body suddenly fell back uncontrollably.

"Fellow Taoist, spare your life! Chu has no intention of being an enemy of fellow Taoist!" The old man surnamed Chu was extremely frightened. He found that he had no power to resist under the huge force behind him, and he couldn't help but screamed.

"You dare to discuss friendship with my equal, don't you think you think too highly of yourself?" Ye Chunyang said with an expressionless hand, and grabbed the old man surnamed Chu in the air, saying coldly: "You wanted to kill me before He died, and now he says he has no intention of being my enemy, which is simply ridiculous. "

"You...you are a senior in the mana stage! This junior has offended my senior without any thought, so why should I ask senior to be noble? If senior is willing to spare this junior's life, this junior is willing to fight to the death!"

The old man surnamed Chu suddenly understood something, his knees softened and his head banged on the ground.

At this moment, he had the intention of killing himself by hitting the wall. He secretly hated himself for not wiping the bright spots on his eyes, but he had provoked such a powerful enemy. If he had known this, he should not have planned to deal with him. I am afraid that his life will be handed down here today. !

After saying this, he seemed to see that the magic power in Ye Chunyang's hands was slightly relieved, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

But before his face showed joy, his expression suddenly solidified, and a black light swept out from Ye Chunyang's fingertips and quickly disappeared into the center of his eyebrows. The old man hurriedly checked, but found nothing unusual.

But the more this happened, the paler the old man's face became, and his heart became extremely frightened.

"Don't worry, since you take the initiative to serve me, I will naturally not kill you. I will just leave a small mark in your body. If you do anything strange, this mark will immediately send you to the west."

Ye Chunyang sneered.

The old man surnamed Chu looked ashen for a moment, but he did not dare to utter a word of refutation. He nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "I don't know what my senior has ordered. If necessary, Chu Kun will not dare to disobey."

Ye Chunyang felt slightly satisfied.

After thinking for a moment, he waved his hand calmly and said, "I don't need you to do anything for now. I will look for you when I have something I need you to do in the future. But do you know what to do tonight?"

"Yes, I know that I will not reveal a word about my senior's identity!" The old man surnamed Chu is also a smart person. He understood the meaning of Ye Chunyang's words. Since the other party is hiding his cultivation, he must have a purpose. , now that his life is in someone else's hands, how dare he disobey her at all.

"This is best, otherwise you will know the consequences." Ye Chunyang nodded lightly, "You can leave now. From now on, you will still be a worshiper of Prince Ning's Mansion, and I will still be a charlatan in Chunyangju. Tonight, you can just pretend that you have never seen me. "

The old man kept saying yes. When he heard that Ye Chunyang let him go, he hurriedly wiped his hands with cold sweat, slipped out of the ruined temple as if running away, and disappeared in the night.

Watching this person leave, Ye Chunyang raised a smile. During the period of practicing the pill casting method, it was inconvenient for him to move around, which made it much more difficult to find out information. Now he could use this old man named Chu to collect information for himself.

…

After this incident, Ye Chunyang practiced the pill-making method at night, as usual, and lived an ordinary life besides healing the sick and saving people.

However, while he was living a stable life, things were going crazy in Prince Ning's Mansion in the past few days. It was said that three of the four "immortal masters" enshrined in the Prince's Mansion disappeared for no reason overnight. No one was seen alive or dead, and only one of them was still in the mansion. The old man surnamed Chu also became very strange. Prince Ning came to the door many times to ask about the whereabouts of several people, but the other party did not mention a word, as if he was taboo about it.

And from that day on, he often stayed behind closed doors, and the beauties, wine, and sex in the past seemed to have no appeal to him. This made King Ning, who always liked to talk about the Dharma and Taoism with a few people, very anxious, so he sent soldiers to inquire around. However, after several days, there was no news at all.

But on the night of the third day, someone suddenly came to report that he had met a person who looked like an "immortal master" outside the city. King Ning hurried after hearing the news.

As he wished, what he saw was indeed an immortal master in the mansion, but when he saw this person, Prince Ning was stunned for a while, because this person was not only sloppy, but also crazy and unconscious. How could he still be as "Taoist" as before? "High-strength" look!

Seeing this scene, although Prince Ning was shocked, he had many guesses in his mind. Now that this person has become like this, and considering the strange behavior of the old man named Chu recently, I am afraid that other "immortal masters" must also be in bad luck.

He had seen with his own eyes the ability of these "immortal masters" to control wind and rain, and the person who could make them disappear from the world must be a big shot that he could not afford to offend. He immediately gave up his intention to pursue and turned a blind eye to the monk and returned home. .