Chapter 754: Beheading with one sword

Ye Chunyang was shocked. He never expected that there was a Holy Mark Tripod here. Its appearance and spiritual fluctuations were the same as those of the three in Lingyun Sect.

Thinking back to when he first entered Lingyun Sect, he learned many ancient alchemy recipes from it and was able to practice the art of alchemy. He wondered if this tripod in front of him also had hidden mysteries?

Moreover, the sloppy old Taoist's behavior made Ye Chunyang feel strange. From the other party's expression, it was obvious that he was familiar with the Holy Mark Tripod. Could it be that this old Taoist also knew the magic of the Holy Mark Tripod?

A series of questions flashed through Ye Chunyang's mind, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

It seemed that the old Taoist had something else to hide from them, but seeing the enthusiasm in the other party's eyes flashed away, Ye Chunyang also kept a low profile and continued to watch silently.

Ye Chunyang really wanted to find out whether this Holy Mark Tripod was related to the three in Lingyun Sect, but the situation was unclear at this time, so he did not act rashly for the time being.

"The scroll seems to be the recipe for the Haoyuan Pill. Let me go and take a look."

Just as he was thinking secretly, the sloppy old Taoist also returned to his normal look. He smiled and walked forward, pretending to grab the scroll. Everyone raised their eyebrows when they saw this, but no one tried to stop him.

Not to mention whether there was a restriction under the giant tripod, even if the sloppy old Taoist really wanted to keep the recipe for himself, he couldn't do anything under the joint surveillance of several people, so they let him go up to investigate without worry.

Ye Chunyang stood there in silence, but his eyes were wandering between the old Taoist and the Holy Pattern Tripod, thinking about something in his heart.

At this time, the old Taoist stretched out his hand, and the scroll placed next to the Holy Pattern Tripod immediately flew towards him. After opening it, he glanced at it, and his eyes gradually revealed ecstasy, but not long after, his brows suddenly frowned, and the joy on his face became uncertain.

Including Ye Chunyang, seeing the Taoist's expression, the three of them couldn't help but be surprised.

"How is it, is the Taoist holding the recipe for Haoyuan Pill?" Yu Lianshan asked in confusion.

Taoist Huanglong also stared at the sloppy Taoist, monitoring his every move.

The sloppy Taoist looked up at the three people, and after a long pause, he closed the scroll and walked back down.

But a few steps away from the three people, he suddenly stopped again, with a slightly weird smile on his face, and said: "Yes, this is indeed the recipe for Haoyuan Pill. I have finally found it after so many years!"

Ye Chunyang looked at the Taoist calmly. For some reason, the strange feeling he felt from this person before became clearer and clearer, as if it was different from the original one in the Xuansha Secret Realm of Julingmen.

Yu Lianshan and Taoist Huanglong also looked at the sloppy Taoist, and seemed to find that his behavior was a bit strange, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Since it is the recipe of Haoyuan Pill, Fellow Daoist Jin, please let us take a look. When we agreed, you promised to review the recipe together!" Taoist Huanglong said expressionlessly, and immediately reached out to the old Taoist to take the recipe.

But the old Taoist's next words surprised the three people.

"Agreement? It seems that there is such a thing, but I am enough to review the recipe." The sloppy old Taoist suddenly laughed, and his expression became more and more weird.

Hearing that the other party's tone was wrong, Taoist Huanglong's face sank, and Yu Lianshan couldn't help but say with a cold face: "What does Fellow Daoist Jin mean by this? Do you want to keep the recipe for yourself?"

Ye Chunyang's expression was slightly condensed, and a cold feeling gradually emerged in his heart. Sure enough, the sloppy old Taoist had a new lover. But he seemed to have expected this. Even if he found the old Taoist weird, he still calmly watched the changes and did not take any action for the time being.

"Keep it all to yourself? Hehe... I don't even think highly of this mere Haoyuan Pill, but if I take it back, it might be useful to the clan." The sloppy old Taoist chuckled twice and suddenly said something inexplicable.

Seeing the old Taoist's ferocious expression and such unexpected behavior, Yu Lianshan and Taoist Huanglong felt a chill in their hearts and their faces turned cold.

"You are not Fellow Daoist Jin, who are you?" Yu Lianshan vaguely sensed something, and a layer of coldness covered her pretty face, and her graceful body was shining.

Taoist Huanglong also noticed the old Taoist's abnormality, and his eyes also shot out sharpness.

But a scene that made them even more shocked and angry appeared.

The sloppy old Taoist didn't even look at them. He sneered a few times and then put the scroll away. He didn't mean to share it with them. Then he slowly raised his head and grinned, "Fellow Daoist Jin, are you talking about him?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and a transparent white bottle flew out of his sleeve and spun in front of him.

Ye Chunyang and the other two looked at each other, and they clearly saw a tiny figure in the bottle, with disheveled hair, a sloppy Taoist robe, and a face that looked exactly like the "sloppy Taoist" in front of them. However, the little man in the bottle was trapped in a restriction and couldn't break free at all.

"Fellow Daoist Jin!"

"What's going on! Who are you?"

Yu Lianshan and Taoist Huanglong were shocked, and they took a step back and shouted coldly.

There were two sloppy old Taoists in front of them, making it difficult to tell the real from the fake.

Ye Chunyang's pupils shrank, this scene was somewhat unexpected to him, but judging from the actions of the "sloppy old Taoist" at this time, something was obviously fishy.

While the three of them were on guard, the "sloppy old Taoist" squeezed the small bottle and injected a stream of spiritual power into it. Suddenly, a shrill scream was heard, and the tiny figure inside instantly became weak.

Then the "sloppy old Taoist" laughed grimly and said, "I am Mu Yan, the third elder of the Savage Holy Temple. I wonder if you are satisfied with this answer?"

As he spoke, green smoke billowed from his body, and his appearance and aura changed drastically. He turned into a dark old man wearing a green shirt and a huge bone ring in his left ear, with a sarcastic look on his face like a cat playing with a mouse.

"Third Elder of the Wilderness Temple! You are a monk in the middle stage of pill formation!"

Yu Lianshan and Taoist Huanglong were shocked. The other party actually used disguise to look like a sloppy old man, but they didn't notice at all. At this time, the cultivation aura of the green-shirted old man shocked them even more.

"Yes, you Dongzhou monks are so brave. You really don't know whether to live or die after breaking into my barbarian land. But speaking of which, I still have to thank you. If I hadn't accidentally bumped into this guy named Jin and forced him to ask the question According to the news about the Deadwood Immortal Mansion, I am afraid that our barbarians will never be able to enter this place and find the long-lost sacred objects.”

The old man in green shirt chuckled.

At this time, Ye Chunyang noticed that this person's eyes were focused on the ancient tripod with sacred patterns, and his heart jumped, and he vaguely guessed something.

The eyes of Yu Lianshan and Yu Lianshan flickered fiercely. They did not expect that such a change would happen. Although they did not know the meaning of their words, the prescription of Haoyuan Dan was now in the hands of the other party. With the latter's cultivation in the middle stage of pill formation, I am afraid that It's hard to take it back.

"Now this elder will give you a chance, open your mind and let me plant a forbidden curse on you, and surrender to our barbarians from now on, otherwise none of you will be able to leave alive today!" The old man in Qingshan has no intention of talking to the three of them. , said coldly after clapping the jade bottle in his hand.

Yu Lianshan and Taoist Huanglong were startled.

With their status and status, they were not willing to be controlled by others, and their expressions were as gloomy as water.

"Your Majesty, you are such a great person. Even if you are in the middle stage of pill formation, can we still be afraid of you with the combined strength of the three of us?" Taoist Huang Long was dissatisfied.

"Yeah?"

The old man in green shirt raised his eyebrows and showed a half-smiling expression.

Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand. Before the three of them could see his move clearly, they suddenly saw a black light shooting out of his hand. It was so fast that it took the blink of an eye to appear in front of Taoist Huanglong.

The latter's heart trembled. After a closer look, he discovered that it was a handleless sword light, pointing directly at his chest with a "swish" sound.

Taoist Huanglong was horrified. He rubbed his hands together without thinking, and a layer of earthy yellow light formed in front of him to block the sword.

But soon his face changed drastically, and the condensed protective shield shattered like paper under the impact of the sword light. After a circle, the sword silently passed through his body, and then a black light circled, The expression on Taoist Huanglong's face suddenly solidified.

With a "poof", a big human head rolled to the ground, and the frightened face that remained was none other than Taoist Huanglong.

This person was beheaded by the old man in green shirt with a sword before he even had a chance to defend himself.

Looking at the body lying stiffly on the ground next to her, a chill ran down Yu Lianshan's back. She couldn't help but take a few steps back, and her magic power started to work quietly.

She quietly glanced at Ye Chunyang, her face uncertain. Taoist Huanglong's cultivation level was not low, but he couldn't even fight back in front of the old man in green clothes. She really didn't have much confidence that he could be hostile. The only way was to join forces with Ye Chunyang. , maybe there is still a chance of escape.

Ye Chunyang's face was cold, and he naturally knew this woman's plan, but he stood there without making any rash move. Instead, he glanced at the holy tripod with his peripheral vision, and thoughts flickered in his heart.

"Now you still have a quarter of an hour to make a decision, either surrender to our clan or go down to meet this person."

As if he believed that Ye Chunyang and Yu Lianshan could not escape, the old man in green shirt didn't look anxious at all after killing Taoist Huanglong with one blow. He smiled ferociously at the two men and then turned around to face the Holy Pattern Cauldron with his lips moving as he thought something.

Suddenly there was a soft sound, and the entire body of the Holy Pattern Cauldron emitted a huge glow, and it started to buzz and tremble.

Ye Chunyang's expression condensed, and he discovered that the cauldron actually erupted with purple flames at the old man's incantation. The familiar patterns on the cauldron reappeared in front of his eyes, and they were strikingly similar to the many ancient alchemy diagrams he had learned in the Lingyun Sect. .

But in comparison, the medicine refining diagram shown in this cauldron is obviously much more profound.

Now Ye Chunyang was even more certain that this tripod had some connection with the three holy pattern tripods of Lingyun Sect. But judging from what the old man said just now, could it be that this cauldron is the barbarian holy object that he said?

Then why are there three identical holy pattern cauldrons in Lingyun Sect?

Just as Ye Chunyang was secretly guessing, the old man in green's spell sounded faster and faster, and then the cauldron quickly shrank under the infusion of his mana, turning into a mini cauldron and flying toward him.