Chapter 781 Meteor City and the Dual Alliance

Ye Chunyang was silent.

Although there was no trace on the surface, he was still inevitably emotionally disturbed when he heard about this today.

Now he has a life span of a thousand years, and a mere hundred years is not long for him, but he did not expect that everything would change so much, which made people sigh at the cruelty of time.

Mu Yunshu had a good relationship with him in the past, but when he went back to Lingyun Sect to get the tripod eight years ago, Ye Chunyang had indeed never heard of the news about this woman, and never thought that she had passed away.

The young woman and others were shocked when they heard the conversation between the two. They looked at the plain-clothed girl with strange eyes, and secretly looked at Ye Chunyang, and their hearts were churning.

Everyone's emotions became complicated for a while.

From what the two said just now, it was obvious that this mysterious senior master had a relationship with the mother of the plain-clothed girl, but they had trespassed into the other party's cave after all. If he killed them all in anger, it would be extremely unfair.

But seeing Ye Chunyang remained silent, no one, including the girl in plain clothes, dared to say a word, and they all stood there respectfully.

Just when everyone was uneasy, Ye Chunyang suddenly turned his head and looked at the girl in plain clothes for a few more times. After a moment, he waved his hand, and a bottle of elixir and several magic weapons fell in front of the girl, saying: "I have known your mother for a while, and it is a fate that you can meet me here. These elixirs and magic weapons were used by me in the past, but now they are no longer useful, so I will give them to you."

The girl was flattered.

Looking at the elixir and treasures in front of her, her heart was beating, and she hurriedly thanked with surprise: "Thank you, senior Su Qing."

The young woman and others on the side were full of envy. These elixirs are all elixirs that improve cultivation, and those magic weapons are of top quality and powerful. This person actually gave them away so generously.

Ye Chunyang nodded slightly, said nothing more, just waved his hand lightly, and said: "For your mother's sake, I can forgive you for trespassing into my cave, but you won't be so lucky next time, go!"

The young woman and others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard this, and hurriedly bowed to Ye Chunyang to thank him, and then hurriedly drove away.

The plain-clothed girl looked up at him for the last time, and there seemed to be some speculation in her eyes.

In her impression, the person her mother mentioned most during her lifetime was the fellow disciple surnamed Ye, and the man in front of her looked unusual after hearing this. Could it be that he was the person her mother mentioned? Even if not, I'm afraid they are very related, right?

The girl's eyes flickered and she wanted to ask something else, but in the end she didn't speak. After bowing to Ye Chunyang, she also left with the young woman and others.

Ye Chunyang looked at the group of people who were leaving. When they disappeared, he raised his hand suddenly. A golden rainbow flashed in his palm. After a few loud rumbling noises, the temporary cave behind him turned into ashes and dissipated. Then he turned into a light and disappeared.

Now that the Yan and Man tribes have invaded, the situation in Dongzhou is in chaos. He has been away from Feixianmen for a long time, and it is time to go back to get some information.

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A few months later, Ye Chunyang appeared outside a large immortal cultivation city at the junction of Dongzhou and the Western Region. This city is called "Meteor City". The scale is not less than Tianyang City in the middle of Dongzhou. However, probably because the cultivators in the east and the border rarely communicate, most of the cultivators who appeared in this city are from the top ten sects in the border, and there are few people from the righteous and evil ways.

However, when Ye Chunyang looked at the city from a distance, his brows could not help but frown.

Meteor City has eight gates in total, but at this time, there are at least 20 to 30 cultivators guarding each gate, with a strict look of vigilance, which is extremely rare in the past.

"I didn't expect the situation on the border to be so tense?" Ye Chunyang murmured to himself.

While traveling for several months, he also inquired about some recent situations and learned that the restrictions of Fenglingque were not repaired, but the gap was widening. The number of cultivators from the two tribes pouring in from the Western Regions was also gradually increasing. At first, the foundation-building stage was not restricted, but now even the mana stage can cross the fairy barrier to reach Dongzhou.

For these cultivators from the two tribes who sneaked in through the gap in the restrictions, the masters of various sects guarding Fenglingque naturally killed them mercilessly, but some of them slipped through the net and sneaked in secretly.

These cultivators from the two tribes who sneaked in did not dare to provoke the big sects with old monsters in the Jindan stage, but they robbed the small sects crazily, and the whole Dongzhou was in chaos for a while.

However, the cultivators of these two tribes were like sticky candy. They would disappear after each sect they robbed, and would look for the target again after a while. This was a headache for the ten major sects on the border and the righteous and evil sects. However, their main focus was on repairing the Fenglingque prohibition, and they had no time to search for these two tribes who were causing trouble. This is why Dongzhou was in such a mess.

Now, seeing that Meteor City was on high alert, it seemed that the war that had been calmed down for decades was about to start again.

After watching outside the city for a while, Ye Chunyang dispersed the light of escape and walked forward on foot.

Although this place was not the only way to return to Feixianmen, it was crowded with cultivators and was the most suitable place to get information.

"May I ask if you are here to participate in the Double Alliance? May I know your name? Which of the two alliances are you from?" Just when Ye Chunyang stepped into the city, a respectful voice came from his ears. An old man in a green robe with a late mana power came up with a booklet and smiled.

Hearing what the old man said, Ye Chunyang was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise: "Dual Alliance? What does that mean?"

"Senior, don't you know about the two major alliances? Have you never heard about the alliance between the major sects in the border and central areas? Is your senior a casual cultivator?" When the old man heard Ye Chunyang's question, he became even more surprised and looked at him with an incredulous look on his face. road.

Ye Chunyang frowned secretly, his face became a little gloomy, and said: "I, Ye Chunyang, the elder of Feixian Sect, just came out of seclusion recently, and I don't know about the Double Alliance. You should tell me what is going on?"

"It turns out that he is the senior Da Xiu from Feixian Sect, one of the ten largest sects in the border. I am disrespectful to you!" When the old man heard Ye Chunyang's identity, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he saluted with restraint.

Ye Chunyang waved his hand, indicating for him to explain.

The old man did not dare to be negligent at all, and said hurriedly: "The thing is like this. Recently, the gap in Feng Lingque has been gradually widening, and it has reached a point where it is difficult to repair. A battle between the two sides is inevitable, and soon the major factions on the border and in the central region will form an alliance. One is the Ten Sect Alliance, which is formed by the ten sects on the border. The other alliance is the Immortal Alliance. This alliance is set up by the seven major sects of the Righteous Path and the four major sects of the Demon Sect. They are both included in the double alliance. The elders of various factions are now coming to Meteor City to discuss the matter of resisting the invasion of the Yanman tribe."

"Ten Sect Alliance, Immortal Alliance? So the two factions of good and evil in the central part have also united together?" Ye Chunyang touched his chin, showing a thoughtful expression.

The ten major sects on the border are close to the Western Region, so it is not unexpected to unite. However, the good and the evil have been fighting each other since the Lord Tianxie escaped from the seal of Guang Lingzi, so it was unexpected that they would unite.

"It is true. It was precisely because the various sects were fighting each other decades ago that the barbarians appeared and took over the East Continent. If there had not been a sudden change among the barbarians later, the consequences would have been disastrous. Now they have made a comeback, and Yan With such strength, only the alliance of various factions can compete with it." Sensing the terrifying cultivation level of Ye Chunyang in the middle stage of pill formation, the old man in green robe said with a reserved smile.

Ye Chunyang looked at the old man, thoughts swirling in his mind.

"Dare I ask, senior, is this the elder of Feixianmen Ye?"

Just when he wanted to ask the old man for some information, another voice suddenly came from behind. Ye Chunyang turned around in surprise and saw a middle-aged man in blue Taoist robes leading several young men and women from the city. He came over and looked at him with doubtful eyes.

The middle-aged man and the old man in green robe who guarded the gate were generally in the late stage of magic power, and the other young disciples who were following him were only in the foundation construction stage. They came to him and looked at him in awe, as if they wanted to confirm something.

Ye Chunyang frowned slightly and said indifferently: "Yes, are you disciples of that sect?"

From what he said, this middle-aged man was clearly a disciple of the Feixian Sect, but Ye Chunyang had no impression.

"It's really you, Uncle Master!"

The middle-aged man was overjoyed and hurriedly saluted Ye Chunyang. A group of young disciples behind him also called him "Master".

Ye Chunyang accepted the gifts from several people indifferently, and the middle-aged man bowed his body and said with surprise: "This junior is Zhenhong, a disciple of Elder Huayun. He came here with Uncle Hongji to attend the Double Alliance Meeting a few days ago. I thought that I met my uncle here. He has been away from the sect for nearly twenty years. If it weren't for the portrait of his uncle in the sect, it would not be easy for us to recognize him. "

"So you are a disciple of Senior Brother Huayun." Ye Chunyang nodded slightly, his expression softened slightly, but then he said in surprise: "Just now you said that Senior Brother Hongji also came here?"

"Yes, the Dual Alliance requires at least one elder from each sect to come forward. Uncle Hongji is here on behalf of our Feixian Sect. Hey, uncle, your cultivation has reached the middle stage of pill formation?"

As the middle-aged man was talking, his consciousness inadvertently swept across Ye Chunyang's aura, but his expression suddenly changed drastically.

As far as he knew, Ye Chunyang seemed to have just condensed the golden elixir when he became the elder of Feixian Sect. Now that he has only been away from the sect for twenty years, his cultivation level has risen to another level, and the speed is terrifying.

Ye Chunyang didn't mean to say anything more to him. He interrupted the middle-aged man's words with a wave of his hand and said, "I didn't expect that Senior Brother Hongji is here too. In that case, take me to see him. Maybe he and I will be together." I haven’t seen him for a long time, so I just want to discuss something with him.”

"Yes, Uncle Hongji is in the city now. Uncle Ye, please come with me!" The middle-aged man was so awe-struck that he hurriedly walked into the city to clear the way for him.

After the young monks behind him heard him mention Ye Chunyang's cultivation level, their faces were as if they were worshiping gods, and they followed behind him cautiously, not even daring to take a breath.

Ye Chunyang turned a blind eye to this, and after a flick of his sleeves and robe, he put his hands behind his back and followed indifferently.