Chapter 814 Storm is coming

"That man killed Yi Yue. I also hope to kill him quickly. How could he want to dissuade Elder Gui?" Mu Xuan frowned, dissatisfied with the recklessness of the old man surnamed Gui. This man's cultivation level is also among the barbarians. Standing at the top, but this fiery temperament is really unacceptable.

"In that case, I would like to hear what you have to say?" The old man surnamed Gui snorted coldly and said angrily.

The Taotie alien species was one of his most precious spiritual pets. He died inexplicably at the hands of others. He had trouble sleeping and eating. He dreamed of finding the person who killed this beast. Now that he had clues, how could he stop it? Can you live there?

Mu Xuan said: "Elder Gui, don't be anxious. We have spies on Dongzhou. The identity and whereabouts of that person are in our hands. As far as I know, this person will also participate in the battle soon. Elder Gui can definitely arrive." It’s not too late to deal with him then.”

"Oh? He also participated in a life and death fight? It seems that he is also in the late stage of pill formation." Elder Gui looked suspicious.

Mu Xuan's lips twitched a few times, and he was about to say something, when the young man in silver shirt on the other side spoke with a gloomy face: "That's not the case, that man's cultivation level is only in the middle stage of pill formation, but he has some magical powers, and it is said that the magic weapon There are so many that they can compete with the later monks.”

"Can a mere mid-stage pill-forming monk compete with late-stage monks?" The old man surnamed Gui was stunned when he heard this, a little unbelievable.

"It is true that as Wen Shu said, this person is not simple." Mu Xuan lowered his eyes slightly, and a look of solemnity flashed across his face.

He pondered for a moment, and then said slowly: "Also, Elder Gui doesn't know that this person came to our Western Territory back then and took away our clan's sacred artifact, the ancient tripod with sacred patterns, from the Dead Wood Immortal Mansion. At that time, this person only had The three of us let the cultivation level of the early stage of pill formation slip away, and now we have broken through the middle stage in just over twenty years, which shows that it is very human. "

"What are you talking about? The sacred weapon of our clan is actually in the hands of this person?" The old man surnamed Gui had a cold look in his eyes, "No wonder Elder Ling and Elder Mo, I and I noticed something strange in our clan more than 20 years ago. It turned out to be the Holy Artifact. The weapon was born, but you actually let a Dongzhou monk take the treasure away from the Western Region. What a great skill!"

"The elders don't need to worry too much about this matter. Although the Holy Mark Cauldron was taken away by the boy, it is only a temporary matter. Since he participated in the life and death battle this time, I will naturally send him to the west, and the sacred weapon will also be restored by then. If they return to our clan, we can also take this opportunity to kill all the high-level monks in Dongzhou." Mu Xuan's eyes flashed with sharp light, and he snorted: "So Elder Gui, please be patient during this time, so as not to scare others."

Thinking of Ye Chunyang's life slipping away from his eyes, Mu Xuan still feels ashamed. But at the same time, he was also shocked. Only more than twenty years later, Ye Chunyang had advanced to such an extent that even Yiyue was no match for him, which made him feel vaguely threatened.

Elder Gui's eyes flashed, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he fell silent. After a while, he said with a fierce expression: "Since you said so, I am not someone who doesn't care about the overall situation, but regardless of whether the sacred weapon is in his hands or not "The old man who killed the Taotie mutant will have to deal with him. It's just right for him to participate in the life and death battle, so I will deal with this person."

"Elder Gui wants to deal with this person personally?"

Mu Xuan and the two were a little surprised.

"What, what's the problem?" Elder Gui snorted coldly.

Mu Xuan's expression was gloomy, as if he was thinking about something, and the young man in silver shirt also looked hesitant, but they all remained silent and did not speak.

After a long time, Mu Xuan shook his head, frowned slightly, and said: "There is no problem for Elder Gui to deal with this person personally, but I feel that it would be a bit awkward for you, as a dignified elder, to engage in a life-and-death battle with a mid-stage pill-forming monk." It’s just about identity.”

"I thought it was something, but it turned out to be this reason. As long as I can kill this person, why should I care about his identity? The matter has been settled. When the time comes for the bet, the boy must be left to me. Deal with it!" Elder Gui said in a tone that could not be refused.

Mu Xuan frowned and wanted to say something more, but the old man named Gui had no intention of saying more. After finishing his words, he threw up his sleeves and left.

The young man in silver shirt opened his mouth and stood there stunned, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Mu Xuan looked at the quickly disappearing figure of the old man named Gui, his expression a bit ugly.

"Senior brother, according to the spies' report, the boy named Ye has become a famous figure in Dongzhou recently. Even the Feixian Sect has become popular because of him. How can this person advance to such an extent in such a short period of time? Could it be related to the Holy Cauldron?"

I don’t know how long it took, but the young man in silver shirt said something like this with a flash of expression.

Mu Xuan's eyebrows were lowered, and his face was as gloomy as water.

He lowered his head and glanced at the young man in silver shirt, with a cold look in his eyes, and said: "The Holy Pattern Cauldron contains many secrets. If that boy had not gained some benefits from it, he would never have been able to improve so quickly. This time, let Gui It doesn't matter if the elder goes to deal with him. This guy has a lot of tricks. It might be possible for us to kill him, but it may not be that simple to capture him alive. On the contrary, Elder Gui has several unique magical powers. We can definitely capture this guy alive. Bigger.”

The silver-shirted young man hesitated, but after hearing what Mu Xuan said, he had no choice but to nod.

"By the way, senior brother, haven't you been refining the demon-eating Gu these years? How is the progress? This Gu is an ancient spiritual insect. If it can be released during a life-and-death battle, it will have unexpected effects on us."

Suddenly, the young man in silver shirt seemed to think of something and changed the topic and asked.

"When it comes to this matter, I was just about to tell my junior brother that this Gu has spirituality and is extremely loyal to those who recognize it as its master. It is extremely difficult for others to refine it. I have spent so many years but I still can't turn it into my own use." Mu Xuan He frowned and shook his head.

Ever since he got the demon-eating Gu, he had been constantly casting spells and refining it. However, after such a long time, he found that the Gu's loyalty to its former owner had become deeply ingrained, and outsiders could not add spiritual marks to it, let alone refine it. driven by culture.

Therefore, even though Mu Xuan had cast numerous spells over the years, it was to no avail.

Seeing his annoyed expression, the young man in silver shirt couldn't help but froze for a moment.

After pondering for a long time, he said suspiciously: "It seems that this demon-eating Gu is more difficult to control than we thought. Speaking of which, this Gu belongs to that kid, and we don't know what kind of secret technique he used to imprint his divine consciousness. Does he have any other talents in controlling beasts and exorcising spirits?"

"It's hard to explain clearly yet." Mu Xuan shook his head.

But after he finished speaking, he laughed softly again, with a strange look on his face, and said: "But even though I can't refine this Gu, I haven't really been unable to do anything these years. Recently, I have developed a method. This way, even if it is not refined, it can be driven by mana, and it can be activated when it comes to the fight with the Dongzhou monks. "

"Senior brother, do you have a way to control this poison?" The young man in silver shirt was moved when he heard this.

"Yes, I have tested it before and found that this method is indeed effective in driving the demon-eating Gu. Although it may not be long-lasting, it is enough to deal with those Dongzhou monks. Moreover, the method of cultivating this Gu is also recorded in our clan's classics. As long as Once the materials are complete, I can start this matter." Mu Xuan nodded and sneered.

"I have heard a little bit about the method of cultivating demon-eating Gu. The materials required are extremely rare. We are already short of resources in the Western Region. It may not be easy to collect the materials." The silver-shirted young man's eyes flashed. , with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Junior Brother Wen is overly worried. It is indeed difficult for us to gather these materials in the Western Region, but there are many resources in the East Continent. As long as we win this place, why worry about not having the materials? But Junior Brother's Crimson Demon Talisman is the key to this battle. Are you ready? How's it going?"

Mu Xuan chuckled and said nonchalantly, but then asked the silver-shirted young man back.

The silver-shirted young man's eyes lit up, his face changed a few times, and he smiled slightly, saying: "Senior brother, don't worry, I have been refining the Crimson Demon Talisman since the emergence of the Demon Qi, and now I have hundreds of imitations, enough to It was used in this battle, and it will only be used on the clan members. No matter how many people are sent from Dongzhou, they will never come back. "

"So good!"

Mu Xuan laughed loudly, as if he had foreseen the scenario of the entire army of Dongzhou monks being annihilated.

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Time flies by with a snap of your fingers.

I don't know since when, the wind has been surging on Dongzhou. Experts above the mana level among various factions have been frequently dispatched. One after another, they have gathered towards Feng Lingque. The nearby Xiuxian City is crowded with people.

However, as the number of monks increased, the surrounding area became unusually quiet. The monks from the Yanman and Yanman tribes that had been rampant here in the past also disappeared and no longer invaded the border.

In this strange situation, Dongzhou rarely found peace.

The more this happened, the more the gathered monks felt the pressure of an impending storm. Moreover, some great monks in the late stage of pill formation who rarely showed up in the past few days also appeared one after another, summoning their disciples to deploy individually, preparing to welcome the upcoming storm. A big battle followed.

However, when the external situation was tense, there was no movement as usual in the secret room of Juxing Village where Ye Chunyang was located. No one had set foot here for a whole month. No one knew what was going on inside.

Until one day, a ray of fire shot out from the sky, quietly penetrated the magic array of Juxing Manor, and fell directly outside the door of the secret room. The door that had been closed for a month was slowly opened, and a Ye Chunyang in Moyi walked out of it.

As he walked out of the secret room, there were faint sounds of sword energy behind him, but after a gentle wave of his hand, all the fluctuations dissipated, as if they had never appeared.

He looked sideways at the fire, which was obviously a transmission note, and then reached out and took it into his hand.

"Will the battle with the Yanman clan begin in three days?"

After listening in silence for a moment, a strange color flashed across Ye Chunyang's eyes. Then he flicked his sleeves and robe, and the talisman dissipated like smoke.

This transmission note was sent by Hua Yun. At this time, he and Hong Ji had already led their disciples to Feng Lingque, waiting for him to go and join them.

After standing still for a while, Ye Chunyang suddenly moved and turned into a ray of silver light that rose into the sky and disappeared into the clouds.