Chapter 218 It’s not a gentleman to not avenge one’s grudges
However, Gu Xuan didn't say anything.
Instead, he directly took the Purple Lightning Silver Peach and returned to the main hall.
Many people watching were anxious, but they could only give up.
When Ye Yang saw this, he knew that the sect had not made the final decision on the candidate, and he didn't care.
In fact, he still has a golden elixir of martial arts in his hand.
This Golden Pill of Martial Arts was specially rewarded to him by the sect in order to make up for the heaven-made fruit he produced.
However, Ye Yang planned to use it for the promotion of Sun Flying Turtle, so he never released the news.
"This purple electric silver peach looks really good."
At this moment, a cold voice came.
Ye Yang looked back and saw a figure in red robe.
He is like a ghost, with a pale face, wearing a bright red robe with yellow butterflies embroidered on it, and holding a long scarlet sword. His face is stern and unsmiling. He is the Queen of Die Wu.
During this time, many people from Fengyu Tower and Taiyi Qingmen arrived at Feitianmen.
Ye Yang guessed that he was preparing to attack Qingming Island.
Even a master like Die Wuhou has arrived today, so the time to launch a general attack must not be far away.
Ye Yang looked at him for a moment, and Die Wuhou snorted coldly. The sword in her hand kept shaking, as if she wanted to compete with Ye Yang again.
But in an instant, he thought of the thirteen huge sword lights coming from the sky when Ye Yang swung his sword in the Immortal Barrier.
I couldn't help but feel a little heavy in my heart.
"I heard that you were seriously injured. I wonder if you can still wield a knife?"
In the end, Die Wuhou did not choose to draw the sword.
But his words were as cold as ice.
Ye Yang nodded.
"Yes, seriously injured."
Die Wuhou looked like a ghost, quickly rushed to him and took a careful sniff.
"It does look like he was seriously injured."
Ye Yang felt that Die Wuhou's speed was much faster than before, especially the bloody eyes in the corner of his eyes, which were even more vivid.
"I heard that Luo Changsheng went to find you for a sword fight, but you escaped. Why is that?"
Empress Die Wu shook the sword in her hand gently and spoke calmly.
"He is powerful. I know I can't defeat him, so why not run away."
"Besides, during that time, I killed Gui Yi Sword Sect alone and fought Zhang Feng. How could I meet him?"
Zhang Feng, the son of Seven Killers, is the leader of the Guiyi Sword Sect of this generation. He is ranked 176th on the Yalongling Hidden Dragon Ranking and is very powerful.
Ye Yang frowned and then asked: "What was the result?"
He has never seen the Seven Killing Sword Zhang Feng.
But I heard that the other party was good at killing with swords, and he used killing to feed killing, and fighting to feed fighting, and he had a good reputation.
Ye Yang has never played against the young masters on the Qianlong Ranking.
However, he once saw Zhu Xingyu, a sick scholar ranked 268th on the Hidden Dragon List, who mastered the Sword of Ignorance and was extremely powerful.
Die Wuhou snorted coldly and walked past Ye Yang without directly answering Ye Yang's words.
He has a weird personality, is extremely cold, and is not very popular.
Along the way, everyone around him was hiding away, and no one was talking to him, so he seemed even more lonely.
"I failed."
"But I believe that next time I see him, he will definitely not be my opponent."
The voice was ethereal, but it revealed a hint of determination.
"The Hidden Dragon List should not be underestimated."
Ye Yang sighed.
Die Wuhou said: "I actually look down on them. They are strong not because of how powerful they are, but because of their advanced cultivation. Most of them are above the middle stage of martial arts."
"They're just a bunch of losers who only rely on their realm to oppress people."
Die Wuhou still wanted to speak.
But he felt a sharp gaze, like a poisonous snake, looking straight at him.
He looked up and realized it was Wang Dong.
Wang Dong was holding an ancient gourd with green and yellow mottled colors, his eyes were burning, as if he was about to fight with him.
Queen Die Wu snorted coldly.
"Why, my defeated general, you want to fight me again?"
"I heard that you risked your life and seriously injured the sick scholar Zhu Xingyu? Trash is trash, and defeating him requires paying such a high price. My sword is not comparable to Zhu Xingyu's."
Wang Dong snorted coldly and did not answer.
"Today is Feitian Clan's big day, and I won't argue with you. But one day, I will definitely smash your teeth into pieces and make you kneel on the ground and call me grandpa."
This sentence is vulgar, but it is Wang Dong's true voice.
Seeing the moment when the two of them were at war with each other, everyone around them couldn't help but stop and watch.
After all, Wang Dong and Die Wuhou are both famous people.
Although there is cooperation between Feitianmen and Taiyi Qingmen, there is also a certain degree of competition.
Therefore, many disciples are waiting to see the show.
Queen Diewu smiled coldly and walked over.
The two did not start fighting, and many disciples shook their heads slightly, secretly saying that the good show was over.
Shortly after Diewuhou left.
Ye Yang saw another group of people wearing Wu Du Sect costumes walking in.
These people are very fast, and their leader is an old man with a thin face and a white beard.
For some reason, Ye Yang always felt that he had seen this person somewhere.
Ye Yang frowned and thought for a long time before he thought of something, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
This thin old man, with a white beard flowing down to his chest and hair fixed with a hairpin, looked around after arriving at the Feitian Gate.
The old man also discovered Ye Yang, but there was a vague killing intent coming from him.
The body-shrouded red wedding dress was aroused by the murderous intention, and immediately began to tremble vaguely.
Ye Yang raised his head and glanced at the old man.
The old man nodded and smiled. Although he hid it very well, the trembling breath on the corpse-wrapped red wedding dress only increased.
"It's him."
Ye Yang finally knew why he felt a sense of familiarity in this person.
When he went to Yuanyang Mine to escort Yu Hu, he was chased by two people.
One of them is Song Que, the great disciple of Beihai Shenni.
The other person was a thin old man, but both of them hid it very well at the time.
He also went to investigate later, but could not find any clues.
At this moment, I saw the old man's back and familiar aura again, as well as the killing intent from the other party.
He finally determined the identity of the other party.
Yue Hongchen, the left elder of the Five Poison Sect!
"Damn, deserve to be killed!"
Ye Yang almost died that time.
Ye Yang was afraid that the murderous intention in his heart would alert this man.
So he lowered his head and said nothing.
Yue Hongchen took the initiative and looked at him with a smile.
"But Ye Yang is in front of me with both swords and swords. I have admired him for a long time."
The old man was still evil and deliberately tempted.
Yue Hongchen stepped forward.
"I have a Pulse Shaping Pill here, which is very helpful in repairing the meridians. Please protect Protector Ye and stay out of sight."
While speaking, he reached out and put his hand on Ye Yang's wrist, touched it, quickly put his hand away, and placed the elixir in Ye Yang's palm.
He was carefully sensing whether Ye Yang was really injured.
Ye Yang tried his best to move the dragon beads, pretending to be seriously injured.
There was a hint of smile in Yue Hongchen's eyes.
‘The rumors are true. It turns out that the muscles and veins are seriously injured. It seems that our previous actions have achieved the desired results. "
The old man didn't know that Ye Yang had recognized him, so he was quite excited.
Ye Yang still entrusted him with the virtual snake, and then said.
"Thank you for the elixir, senior. It's just that the serious injury to my muscles and veins was caused by external force. It may be difficult to cure it."
"Heaven is jealous of Yingcai, God is jealous of Yingcai! Whoever did it deserves to die."
The old man sighed, feeling extremely sorry.
There was a trace of sadness in Ye Yang's eyes.
"This junior doesn't want to talk about the past anymore. Maybe this is fate."
A smile appeared on Yue Hongchen's lips, he exchanged a few more pleasantries, and left Ye Yang, even his steps became a little more relaxed.
Looking at his retreating back, Ye Yang showed a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
Ye Yang would never be tolerant of people who wanted to take his surname.
"Yue Hongchen, right? I know I am no match for you."
"But I heard that one of your grandsons has awakened to a mysterious destiny. If that's the case, let's wait and see."
…
In the dense forest.
The bright moon is high and the wind is howling.
In the distance is a man wearing a black robe and a devil mask, moving as fast as lightning.
This is where the Yin Yang Mother Goddess is located.
Since breaking through the third level of martial arts, Ye Yang feels that the magic power in his body has become more than 10% stronger.
At this moment, he was extremely fast, especially with the blessing of the Sword Demon Ape, and he was walking on flat ground in the wild forest.
Just as Ye Yang was running through the dense forest, a moxa-leaf leopard with a chain around its neck and a shining black light came flying towards him.
After standing on the ground, the colorful leopard actually stood up, holding a leopard tail pierced halberd in his hand, looking at the figure in the black robe in front of him in surprise.
"Hey! Why are you here? Tell me quickly to Uncle Bao."
Ye Yang snorted coldly and said nothing, so shocked that the leopard demon did not dare to step forward.
The last time I saw this figure was at Wangyue Mountain.
He participated as a representative participating in the war, and even swallowed an old goat demon, and his injuries were greatly restored.
In the past few years, I have never taken on any special tasks, and the other party has never been here.
"At this moment, this figure comes again. Could it be that he wants to give me another job?"
The leopard demon slandered in his heart.
At this moment, a strange, legless figure floated like a gust of wind from the dense forest in the distance.
Extremely fast, he arrived at Ye Yang's side in an instant.
She obviously has no legs, but she wears a pair of red embroidered shoes and has a mouth full of fangs that look like bamboo sticks.
There was a baby in his arms. The baby had an ugly face, like an old man, and a head on its tail.
It is the Yin and Yang Son Mother Goddess.
Sensing the arrival of the Yin Yang Son Mother Goddess, Ye Yang secretly tried to figure out the corpse-wrapped red wedding dress. Sure enough, there was a hint of intimacy and surrender in the eyes of this female spy.
Ye Yang threw out a picture scroll, which showed a young man wearing Taoist robes and holding a silver hook in his hand.
Ye Yang gestured towards his neck with his hand.
"kill!"
Due to the characteristic of the corpse-shrouded red-wedding-clothed demon unable to swallow the city, the Yin-Yang Son Mother Goddess was able to easily understand Ye Yang's orders.
She put the scroll away and left in a flash.
The leopard demon was also led by her on a chain and taken away together.