Chapter 783 I am Ye Chunyang

Ye Chunyang, the new elder of Feixian Sect, is very unfamiliar to various sects. After Ye Chunyang was invited to become the elder of this sect, he only held the appointment ceremony within the sect, and did not send out invitations as widely as other sects. Pai only heard about him but did not know who he was. At this moment, he suddenly appeared as a mid-stage pill-forming person. Naturally, these old monsters were surprised.

Ye Chunyang looked at the person who was speaking and saw an old Taoist with long eyebrows and white hair, who had also reached the middle stage of pill formation.

"This person is the old monster from Yunlu of the Tianxu Sect. He has advanced to the middle stage of Formation Pill many years ago and has a great reputation in the border areas."

Seeing Ye Chunyang's doubts, Hong Ji next to him explained in time.

After a pause, he looked at a white-haired old woman not far away, and a big man with tangled muscles, and continued: "These two people are Rong Gupo of the Ghost God Sect and Shen Tuba of the Giant Spirit Sect. The two of them are also monks in the middle stage of forming pills, and this double alliance meeting will be hosted by them, Ao Qingyun, Moro and others. "

Ye Chunyang nodded, and he guessed about the identities of these people. Needless to say, Tianxu Sect and Juling Sect, it was the old woman from Guishen Sect who made him take a few more glances. This woman's aura was sinister and quiet. Cold, lifeless eyes, without a trace of human emotion, giving people a sense of gloom and evil.

What he actually practiced was the ghost method.

The Guishen Sect is famous for its ghost arts, which has never been seen before. Now the ghost aura of this old woman is obviously true to the rumors.

Just when Ye Chunyang's peripheral vision glanced slightly, the old woman and the big man looked at him together. After each looked at each other, the old woman named Rong Gupo let out a low and sly smile: "I have been in seclusion for many years, and I have no knowledge of the outside world. I don’t know much about it, but I didn’t know that besides Hua Yun, there is another mid-stage Dan-formation elder in Feixian Sect. I am also very curious about the identity of fellow Taoist, I guess you don’t disdain to make friends with us, right?”

Shen Tuba and Old Monster Yunlu from the Giant Spirit Sect also looked at Ye Chunyang with interest, but since this person was at the same level as them, they didn't show any contempt at all.

In addition to these people, Ao Qingyun and Moro from the good and evil paths also looked at him with curiosity. After all, the characters in the middle stage of the pill formation were all heavyweights. This time, such a sudden appearance in the alliance between the two sides A mysterious person, it is inevitable that there will be some suspicion in his heart.

Ye Chunyang looked at the three old monsters at Yunlu, and then glanced at the "acquaintances" from the two paths of good and evil, with a look that was half a smile but not a smile in his eyes.

After a moment of silence, he smiled faintly and said: "Several fellow Taoists were joking. We are all elders of border sects. How can I disdain making friends with you? It's just that since I became the elder of Feixian Sect, I have traveled down the mountain and traveled to various places. Staying in the sect, so it’s normal for you not to know.”

"So that's it. It seems that fellow Taoist is also an ascetic cultivator, but I haven't asked fellow Taoist about his name yet?" Old Monster Yunlu smiled indifferently after hearing this and asked.

"I'm Ye Chunyang." Ye Chunyang said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, all the alchemy old monsters in the ten sect alliances had not yet responded, but all the eyes of the good and evil people on the opposite side glanced over, looking at him with expressions of disbelief. Even those from the Taoist world The old man who had always closed his eyes suddenly opened them, as if he heard something that shocked them extremely.

In the seat of Lingyun Sect, Su Xueyuan's inner lake suddenly felt ripples. The peace in the past was shattered to pieces at this moment, and her beautiful face was full of surprise.

But she immediately thought of something, a look of contemplation flashed across her face, and then she regained her composure.

"You said...what's your name?"

A deep voice suddenly came out. From the four major sects of the Demon Sect, Moro slowly stood up, his eyes were sharp, staring at Ye Chunyang, as if he wanted to see something from him. .

On the other hand, Old Demon Yunlu and other members of the Ten Sect Alliance became strange. They looked between the two parties with their eyes, and many suspicions arose in their hearts.

Looking at the expressions of these two cultivators of good and evil, could it be that Elder Ye from the Feixian Sect has something to do with them?

Hong Ji was also puzzled and couldn't help but look at Ye Chunyang, but this man was calm and calm, with no other expression on his face except the usual chuckle.

Seeing this, Hong Ji was even more shocked and suspicious, but Ye Chunyang was currently in the middle stage of pill formation, so even if he was confused, it was hard to ask questions.

At this time, Ye Chunyang also looked at the Moro Sect Master lightly, with a playful curve on his lips, and said: "My name is Ye Chunyang. Why, does the Moro Sect Master think there is any problem?"

"Ye Chunyang...how is this possible!"

Moro narrowed his eyes, obviously looking unbelieving. He looked at Ye Chunyang with an even sharper gaze, and secretly used his consciousness to find out how deep he was.

But just as his consciousness reached its peak, a cold snort suddenly sounded in the field, and Ye Chunyang's eyes suddenly became as cold as ice, and the released consciousness disappeared silently.

Moro's face changed slightly, but before he could respond, Ye Chunyang's indifferent sneer came from the opposite side: "Master Moro, Ye and you are strangers, but you are so probing, not knowing what you want? Oh, By the way, Ye remembered that decades ago, your Excellency used the magic of possession to use a disciple as a substitute to sneak into our Feixian Sect in an attempt to seize the Xuan Bingzhu. Why, Master Moro wants to force Ye to settle this matter with you. An account?"

"you!"

Moro opened his mouth to say something, but found that there seemed to be a heavy spiritual pressure surrounding him, and his heart was tumbling for a while.

They were both in the middle stage of pill formation, and Ye Chunyang's spiritual consciousness was so powerful that he felt deeply fearful.

Seeing this scene, the old monsters from the Ten Sect Alliance looked at Ye Chunyang with a slightly more solemn look.

The people who came here were all people with profound achievements and extraordinary vision. Even though it was just a short moment, they could feel that Moro's spiritual sense detection was easily defeated by Ye Chunyang. Such magical power is not something ordinary people can possess.

Hong Ji next to him was shocked when he saw Moruo acting like he was throwing a tantrum in front of Ye Chunyang. He was still worried about the fact that this demon sneaked into the Feixian Sect as a substitute, and now he saw him being killed. Ye Chunyang was so oppressed that he felt extremely happy.

Moro's expression suddenly changed again and again, but as the leader of a sect and a long-established figure in the devil's path, even though he was surprised, he showed fear. He immediately flicked his sleeves and sneered in the same way: "I am. Zong briefly tested fellow Taoist, but felt that fellow Taoist's name was somewhat familiar. He still remembered that there was a person with the same name as fellow Taoist about a hundred years ago. Suddenly he heard that fellow Taoist also called him by this name, and he was surprised for a moment. As for Fellow Taoist said that my sect used a substitute to enter your sect to seize the Xuan Bingzhu. Where does this come from? "

"Shameless old devil!"

Hearing that Moro denied taking the Xuan Bingzhu, Hongji's face darkened and he cursed angrily.

Ye Chunyang sneered lightly, there was no need to tangle with this old devil.

After finishing his words, Moro seemed to glance at Ao Qingyun and Su Xueyuan intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a low smile: "Speaking of the person with the same name and surname as fellow Taoist, the fellow Taoist of Lingyun Sect knows it best. I don't know. Do you two have anything to say?"

The two frowned deeply, their eyes wandering around Ye Chunyang, wondering what they were thinking in their hearts.

The expressions of the other seven sects of the Righteous Path were all different. The scene at the Guixu Sea was particularly vivid in their memory. The disciple of the Lingyun Sect named Ye Chunyang caused quite a stir at the time, but later everyone knew that this person was killed by Heaven. The Evil Demon Lord has seized the body, and now there is another person with this name, and he is in the middle stage of pill formation. How can they not be surprised?

Ye Chunyang's face did not change color.

At that time, his moral conduct was low, and he did not dare to reveal his identity easily under the pressure of good and evil. But now, he is no longer the weak foundation-building monk of the past. Not to mention showing his true name to others, he may not be afraid of them even if they fight. As for how Conjecture is their own business.

"I don't know what happened back then, but according to what my fellow sect members said, that person was already dead and will never come back to life again, let alone have anything to do with Elder Ye." When the atmosphere in the venue was strange, a faint chuckle suddenly sounded. Ao Qingyun brushed his white Taoist robes, glanced to the side from the corner of his eye, and said, "Junior sister Su, do you think so?"

After Ao Qingyun finished speaking, the eyes of both good and evil were focused on Su Xueyuan, and all the old monsters from the Ten Sect Alliance also looked at this woman with curiosity.

Su Xueyuan's jade face was cold and silent.

After a long time, she said with an indifferent expression: "That's right, that person has long since disappeared. It's okay not to mention what happened back then."

What a waste!

Hearing Su Xueyuan's words, Ye Chunyang couldn't help but chuckle. If she knew that the person she was talking about who was wiped out in ashes was sitting in front of her, would she have said such a thing again?

However, although Ye Chunyang was sneering in his heart, he was not showy on the surface, nor did he mean to explain at all.

"Hey, it turned out to be a misunderstanding. Fellow Daoist Ye's participation in the Double Alliance Meeting on behalf of the Feixian Sect shows your sect's determination. Now that we are facing a formidable enemy, we might as well discuss how to defend ourselves against the Yanman clan." Everyone was silent in unison, and Old Monster Yunlu stepped in to resolve the situation with a smile, bringing the topic back to the serious matters discussed today.

"Yes, the conflict between good and evil in the middle of you has nothing to do with me. I, the Ghost God Sect, have no intention of taking care of it. I just know that the Yanman tribe is coming menacingly, and we must try to resist it no matter what." The man with a ghostly aura said. The ghost woman also said calmly.

People from the ten major sects on the border nodded their heads. Old Monster Yunlu and Rong Guipo were well-known and were the ones presiding over this alliance. Most of them were convinced.

"slow!"

However, just when everyone was unanimous in their opinions, a slightly gloomy voice suddenly came from the venue. Another giant spirit gate master Shen Tuba, who was also one of the hosts of the alliance, slowly stood up, looked at Ye Chunyang, and said: "I have no objections to your discussion. I just have a small matter that I would like to ask Fellow Daoist Ye for confirmation. Is it convenient for you to answer it?"

"Oh? I wonder what Fellow Taoist Shentu wants to ask Ye for confirmation?" Ye Chunyang looked at this person with raised eyebrows, his expression half-smiling but not smiling, as if he had guessed something.