Chapter 690 Feixianmen and Arctic Ice Pond

"Hmph, since you think my magic weapon is semi-waste, I naturally want you to try something powerful, so that you won't offend others with your nonsense in the future."

"Master Zhao" had an angry look on his face. He shouted lowly and then clapped his hands with one hand. He raised his purple sand gourd and hooded Ye Chunyang's head.

This purple sand gourd is indeed a powerful ancient treasure. As soon as it was sacrificed, a strong wind blew up, and the whole room was filled with violent noises. The monks around were caught off guard and staggered, and they hurriedly activated their skills to resist.

"Doctor Ye, be careful!"

Princess Hongxiao's expression changed slightly, she opened the Qiankun bag with her jade hand, and drove the round-edged jade weapon to hit the purple sand gourd.

But then an astonishing scene occurred. As soon as the round-edged jade object came into contact with the purple sand gourd, it was wrapped in a strong wind. Like an evil beast's open mouth, the jade object was suddenly swept into it, and there was a soft "swish" sound. Almost disappearing.

Princess Hongxiao was shocked and tried to summon the jade weapon many times, but there was no response.

"A mere inferior magic weapon dares to compete with me. You are simply seeking death!"

"Master Zhao" showed contempt and raised the purple sand gourd again while laughing, threatening to turn Ye Chunyang into a pool of blood.

But as soon as his smile appeared, it suddenly froze.

Ye Chunyang shook his head lightly and stretched out his hand without saying a word.

He didn't use the power of his soul, let alone use it. He just raised his hand and waved it normally.

But it was this seemingly easy wave that caused "Master Zhao"'s expression to change drastically. The other party didn't know what he was capable of. He flipped his palm lightly, and the strong wind spurting out of the purple sand gourd rolled back and made a clicking sound. There was a crisp sound, as if it was about to break at any time.

"How can this be!"

"Master Zhao"'s eyes narrowed.

"Nothing is impossible. Since you have decided to take action, I have no choice but to give you a ride." A faint voice came out, and Ye Chunyang waved his palm lightly again.

"Bang" sound.

"Master Zhao" suffered from pain on his face, and vomited out a mouthful of broken teeth mixed with blood. Before he could be shocked, he flew dozens of feet away with his magic weapon, his head plunged into the ground, and only half of his body was left struggling. It stopped moving after a few moments.

One moment, there was great momentum, and the next moment, life or death was unknown.

The eyes followed "Master Zhao" one after another, and then turned back to Ye Chunyang, and the sounds of gasping for air came and went.

If they read it correctly, this person actually slapped "Master Zhao" away?

Is it possible for a mere mortal to do this?

But if not, when the opponent just took action, there was obviously no slight fluctuation in cultivation level on his body. Instead, it was more like directly breaking "Master Zhao's" magic weapon with physical brute force.

Could it be that this person is really born with divine power that even a cultivator can compete with?

For a moment, all the monks looked at Ye Chunyang in shock.

The young man named Lu's heart felt like it was about to jump out of his chest, and his face was full of disbelief.

But just when everyone was filled with shock, their pupils suddenly shrank, and they saw that the palm of Ye Chunyang's wave had not diminished, and with a slight flip, a strong wind roared past.

"Shu Zi, you dare to take action!"

Everyone's expressions changed drastically.

Judging from the way this "mortal" took action, he didn't even intend to let them go.

However, this person is a bit too arrogant. You have to know that there are dozens of Qi Refining monks present, how can you make him rampant? The closed disciple of "Xinghuo Zhenren" immediately shouted angrily, and the energy in his body surged wildly, as if he was going to use some powerful magic to kill Ye Chunyang on the spot.

Several other "masters" at the eighth level of Qi Refining also looked shocked and angry, and each summoned their magic weapons to prepare for a group attack.

But before the magic formula was released, suddenly a huge force like a mountain fell from the sky. The eyes of these "masters" at the eighth level of Qi Refining went black, and they opened their arms with a "pop" without even letting out a scream. Unconscious.

No one else was spared, including the young man surnamed Lu. All the monks in the venue were instantly dizzy with ringing in their ears, and they all rolled their eyes and fell to the ground unconscious.

For a moment, the whole place was silent, except for the "thumping" and "thumping" heartbeat of Princess Hongxiao.

She raised her head stiffly, with a look of horror on her face. She couldn't believe that these monks were stunned by Ye Chunyang's palm.

"Doctor Ye, you, you..." Hongxiao County advocate was speechless and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Ye Chunyang looked at her, walked a few steps forward, picked up the purple sand gourd on the ground and squeezed it gently. The object turned into crumbs like tofu in his hands, and then a green round-edged jade appeared. It was the magic weapon that Princess Hongxiao had been sucked away from before.

"Take your magic weapon back."

Ye Chunyang waved his hand, and the jade was in the hands of Princess Hongxiao in a flash.

Princess Hongxiao was startled. She squeezed the magic weapon and took back the Qiankun bag. Then she looked at Ye Chunyang with a complicated expression in her eyes. She bowed deeply and said: "Hongxiao has eyes but cannot recognize Mount Tai. She can't see it." Doctor Ye is a senior expert, please forgive Hong Xiao for his previous offense. "

"The Princess has no offense to Ye. Now I am no different from a mortal. You only need to call me Doctor Ye." Ye Chunyang said nonchalantly.

"the you now?"

Princess Hongxiao blinked, puzzled by Ye Chunyang's words.

Now that we are mortals, what were we like before?

Ye Chunyang didn't want to dwell on this issue, so he said: "It seems that this so-called treasure appraisal conference cannot bring anything to the princess. What are your plans next?"

Princess Hongxiao glanced at the unconscious monks on the ground, sighed quietly, and said: "Since there is nothing to gain, I have no choice but to go back to the house."

After saying this, she looked at Ye Chunyang with burning eyes, as if she wanted to say something.

"If the princess wants to win over Ye to become a guest in Prince Ning's palace, it's better not to do it. I'm used to being idle and have no interest in living under someone else's side." Ye Chunyang saw what the woman was thinking and refused without hesitation.

Princess Hongxiao pursed her lips, with some disappointment flashing in her eyes.

But Ye Chunyang's next words surprised her.

Ye Chunyang pondered for a moment, took out a jade bottle and a jade slip from his sleeve, and said: "You and I can be considered as acquaintances. This bottle of elixir and the skills in the jade slip are given to you. I believe they will be useful to you in the future." Practice will help.”

Princess Hongxiao was startled and then overjoyed. Although she didn't know how high Ye Chunyang's true cultivation level was, she must be capable of knocking out so many masters with one palm. The pills and techniques she sent out were not ordinary.

She quickly took it and thanked her.

Ye Chunyang nodded lightly.

Just as he was about to say something, his mind suddenly moved, and he turned to the woman and said, "Go back to the palace for now. I have other things to do. How far you can cultivate in the future depends on your own destiny."

Princess Hongxiao thanked her repeatedly and hurriedly left the venue.

After the woman left, Ye Chunyang's expression changed slightly. He turned back to look at the group of unconscious Qi Refining monks. His majestic consciousness transformed into several channels and penetrated into everyone's minds respectively, erasing all their memories before finally taking a step forward. Get out of here.

…

Two hours later, in a teahouse in the south of the city, Ye Chunyang booked a private seat and sat down quietly, waiting for something.

About half a quarter of an hour later, a figure hurried upstairs. After looking around, he found Ye Chunyang sitting in the elegant seat and rushing towards him.

"Chu Kun pays homage to Senior Ye." The visitor was none other than the old man surnamed Chu.

"No need to be too polite." Ye Chunyang waved his hand, motioning for the old man to sit down, and said: "Just now you sent a message to me, saying that the matter I asked you to inquire about has been resolved?"

The old man surnamed Chu hesitated for a while, but sat down as he was told, and said: "Yes, the senior asked me to inquire about the Xuanhan Qi at the treasure appraisal conference, and I did get some information."

Ye Chunyang's expression changed: "Tell me about it?"

The old man surnamed Chu hesitated for a moment, as if he was considering his words, and then said after a moment: "It's a coincidence that Xuanhan's aura is rare in the world, but there happened to be someone in the venue I was hosting who knew the news, and I got it from him. When asked, looking at the entire border, this object can only be born in the Arctic Ice Pond of the Feixian Sect. However, this sect has always regarded this ice pond as a holy place. No one can enter it except the core figures in the sect. If the seniors want to get I’m afraid this is not easy.”

"Feixianmen?"

Ye Chunyang felt vaguely familiar with this sect.

"Yes, the Flying Immortals are one of the ten border sects. These sects have always been low-key, but their strength is not inferior to the seven sects of the Righteous Way and the four major sects of the Demon Sect. After the invasion of the barbarians in the Western Region, they formed an alliance to jointly resist. Each sect has its own ties. Brother Dan is in charge," the old man surnamed Chu said seriously.

"Isn't the strength inferior to the seven sects of the Righteous Path and the four sects of the Demon Sect?" Ye Chunyang frowned, his eyes flickering.

Although Ye Chunyang has lived in seclusion in the mortal world for most of the past six months, he is not really isolated from the world of immortality. Now he has a rough understanding of the situation in Dongzhou. The border area where he is located is only larger than the central part of Dongzhou, and the sect forces are also complicated, and the ten major sects are the representatives. If they unite, I am afraid that the seven sects of the righteous way and the four sects of the demon sect will be defeated.

But because this place is close to Feng Lingque, which is the entrance to the Western Region, once it is empty, it will inevitably be invaded by barbarians. Therefore, the ten major sects have always guarded this place, and have little contact with the seven sects of the right path and the four sects of the Demon Sect in the middle. They are also afraid of the strength here. No matter how fierce the fight is, they will never be in conflict with these ten major sects. They can only gather together to fight against the barbarians.

This is also the reason why Ye Chunyang lurked here after returning to Dongzhou.

Since Xuanhan Qi can only exist in the Feixian Sect of the ten major sects, it is indeed not easy to obtain this thing.

"Besides this, have you found any other information?" Ye Chunyang continued to ask after a change of thought in his mind.

"That's all this junior has found out so far, nothing more." The old man surnamed Chu shook his head slightly.

Previously, he was invited by the organizer of the Treasure Appraisal Conference to be the host. During the process, he suddenly received a powerful spiritual consciousness. He was shocked to find that this spiritual consciousness came from Ye Chunyang. He originally thought that the other party was going to take some action that was detrimental to him. At that time, the old man But I was scared to death. Later, I was relieved when I heard that the other party only asked me to find out the whereabouts of Xuanhan Qi.

The old man's luck was also very good. Immediately after he let out the news with a huge bounty, people with knowledge of the matter came to the door, which is why the current scene happened.