Chapter 373 Void Wandering Dragon
"Fu Ming, one of the supply deacons of Feitianmen's elixirs and spiritual materials. He has a cultivation level of the ninth level. He is good at recognizing and distinguishing medicines. He is responsible for the purchase of elixirs."
Seeing this, Ye Yang snorted.
"He dares to line his own pockets like this for a mere nine-level deacon. Is this treating my Feitian Sect's rules like child's play?"
The person who came was the deacon of the Official Affairs Hall. Hearing Ye Yang's words, he wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Guardian Ye, this person is indeed not qualified. I also suspect that there is someone behind him."
"But Fu Ming has always kept a low profile and never made any noise. So far, no one has found out who is behind him."
Seeing that Ye Yang was not satisfied, he quickly patted his chest to assure himself.
"Please rest assured Protector Ye, no matter what, I will definitely catch the culprit behind it."
Ye Yang nodded.
Three days ago.
Also in this cabin.
Ye Yang ordered to go down.
"Call Fu Ming and I'll talk about it after you meet him."
The deacon hurriedly retreated, but he never expected that three days later, a piece of news would come that shocked Ye Yang.
"This man died unexpectedly."
Only then did the scene just now appear.
After hearing this news, no matter how stupid Ye Yang is.
I also know that there must be many ways in it.
he said.
"In that case, take me to see Fu Ming's body."
After a while, the two of them arrived at the medicine hall.
At this moment, in the hall, there are dried dried medicines and spiritual materials everywhere.
There was a man lying on the ground, covered with yellow paper, with pale skin and exposed veins on his arms.
Ye Yang walked over and opened the yellow paper. There was a person lying underneath.
It's just that the face is covered with various scratches, making it difficult to see the specific appearance and traces.
Ye Yang stepped forward, raised the other person's arm, and inspected it carefully.
Since he practiced Bi Luo Sanqing Secret Scroll, his understanding of the physical body far exceeds that of others.
After some inspections, Ye Yang couldn't help but groan slightly.
There are no traces of someone else's attack on this man's body. There is only one wound on his body, that is, his meridians have changed shape and his whole body is in disarray.
It's because the meridians are in chaos and collapse, leading to death.
It seems that he has gone crazy while practicing the exercises.
"What this person practices is Yang Qi. The Yang Qi is vast and profound, extremely strong and extremely Yang. It is a righteous method. As long as you practice step by step, you will rarely go astray."
"But there are indeed signs that this person was obsessed and died, and someone deliberately scratched his cheek. After I calculated the bone age, there is no doubt that this person is Fu Ming, not an imposter."
"If that's the case, then why do the people behind you need to do so much more?"
He snorted coldly, glanced at everyone present, and a servant quickly came up and covered the man's cheek.
His face remained calm.
But Ye Yang was extremely angry in his heart.
The person behind this was really hateful, and after finally finding something, the other party was afraid of harming Chi Yu, so they simply abandoned their pawns to save their car.
"This must be strictly investigated at this time."
Ye Yang quickly made a decision in his mind, and he carefully observed the expressions of many disciples and deacons in the medicine hall.
He smiled coldly.
"It's okay if nothing happens. If something happens, everyone here will be inseparable. Those who are serious will be expelled from the Feitian Clan directly."
Hearing what Ye Yang said.
Everyone present took a step back, their faces pale and trembling, and no one dared to speak.
Nowadays, the Feitian Sect is prospering day by day, and its supply of various cultivation resources and spiritual inheritance is far beyond that of ordinary sects.
Let alone being expelled from the Feitian Sect.
Even if a knife is put to their necks, they don't want to go out and become casual cultivators.
Even in some small sects, spiritual methods can only be practiced by core disciples or the heirs of the sect.
In front of this outstanding and powerful Protector Ye from the Lishi Hall.
All their resistance is a joke.
Ye Yang was angry.
Everyone in the field was terrified.
Soon someone couldn't stand the pressure and started talking.
"Guardian Ye, Fu Ming has been collecting medicine outside the sect during this time. We really didn't know about his death."
"Please also ask Protector Ye to see me clearly."
"Protector Ye, I have something important to report."
…
Looking at the reactions of everyone present, Ye Yang was very satisfied.
"In that case, please tell me in detail."
He arranged a quiet room and conducted interviews one by one.
Combined with the previous investigation and the information obtained from the crowd.
Ye Yang quickly came to a conclusion.
This man seemed to be obsessed, but his pupils were normal and he was calm before he died.
It was not a sudden and violent death.
I'm afraid it was premeditated.
Even this obsession was strange.
After all, Yiyang Qi is an ordinary method. It is Zhongzheng and peaceful, and it is one of the methods that is least likely to go astray.
There were many questions in it. Ye Yang frowned and didn't say much, but he already had guesses in his heart.
It was getting late, after putting the body away.
Ye Yang walked out, but did not stay away. Instead, he quietly adjusted his breath and meditated in the grass on the side.
On the first day, everything was fine.
In the early morning, Ye Yang absorbed a breath of purple energy.
He didn’t say much, wasn’t anxious, and waited patiently.
The next night was equally uneventful.
He still waited patiently.
He knew that based on the current situation, this body would definitely rot in less than three to five days.
The person behind him will not sit idly by and will come back to investigate sooner or later.
The dragon beads circulate quietly in the body.
The breath on his body suddenly became lowered,
The originally galloping figure and the breath of movement were as quiet as dead trees and still water, motionless.
Just in the early morning of the third day.
There was a slight sound of footsteps.
Ye Yang's ears perked up and he held the sword tightly with both hands, but did not appear immediately.
Behind a giant tree in a quiet courtyard.
After a while, the small door opened.
A black figure emerged from inside.
Ye Yang's eyes moved.
At this moment, I heard the slight sound of breathing outside and looked intently.
An extremely large man in black robes grabbed the body, carried it behind his back, and ran outside.
"who?"
The man seemed to have discovered something while walking. He cursed in a low voice and quickly looked up.
But nothing was found. The next moment, the speed suddenly increased and he rushed away.
But right now.
A sword suddenly thrust out, like red lightning, directly to the man's neck.
"Since this friend is already here, why bother hiding his face?"
"That also depends on whether you have the ability to stay with me."
The voice of the man in black robe has been disguised for a long time, and his true identity cannot be heard.
Just very rough.
He seemed to recognize Ye Yang and didn't say anything even though he knew how powerful Ye Yang was.
He snorted coldly and walked away again.
"This guy is fast."
However, under Ye Yang's pressure, his flaws were quickly exposed.
The next moment, Ye Yang thrust out his sword again and drew a bloody mark on his chest.
The man chanted the secret in his mouth silently.
Something comes from the void.
It stabbed Ye Yang's thigh.
With a step, Ye Yang gently dodged the attack.
next moment.
Only then did they realize that the black man in the crowd had disappeared.
And there was blood splattering on his thigh.
Ye Yang lifted up his robe and saw a sword wound on his thigh, which penetrated three inches into the flesh and was bloody and bloody.
Ye Yang couldn't help but frown.
"It's Taiyi Qingmen's Void Wandering Dragon Sword Technique."
During this investigation, he intended to find out the moths and corruption in Feitian Sect.
But I never thought that Taiyi Qingmen would be involved again.
Fortunately, the physical strength gained from practicing Xiang Mo Fist is extremely powerful, otherwise the stab just now would have penetrated directly through his thigh.
But it's possible.
The identity of Taiyi Qingmen was just something he deliberately disguised.
After all, the Void Wandering Dragon Sword Technique is Taiyi Qingmen’s signature skill and is too well-known.
"Why did the other party want to rob this body?"
Ye Yang looked up and saw that the black figure had escaped from the door and didn't know where he was.
He knew that this person was probably not a foreign enemy, but an internal enemy.
At this moment, Ye Yang found a young disciple next to him breathing weakly.
He seemed to be seriously injured.
He quickly walked over and opened the man's back.
Only then did he realize that the skin on his back was ulcerated.
Especially on the back, the muscles and bones were rotten and covered with white maggots.
Already passed out.
Ye Yang picked him up and took a look. He had a good-natured face, was not very old, and was slightly short in stature.
"It's him."
This disciple is Zhang Zhe. When he had just broken through to the warrior realm, Zhang Bai of the Zhang family recommended him to take care of him.
He's just silly and dull, and he doesn't stand out among the sect.
Later, he also awakened to the strange five-element giant tree.
Ye Yang opened his back, and there was a purple-black fist mark on it.
"It's the Black God Fist among the Five Poison Sects."
The Black God Fist absorbs poisonous gas into the body and acts on the human body, causing the bones to dissipate and the meridians to be disrupted.
This disciple was just a monk in the ventilation realm. At this moment, he was defeated by the man's move, and there was no hope of saving him.
It was only at this moment that Huaqiang woke up with a sense of consciousness and Ye Yang's magical method.
Ye Yang pointed on his meridians.
"Ahem."
Soon, Zhang Zhe coughed and slowly opened his eyes.
He spoke somewhat dullly.
"I didn't think that person was a good person. I wanted to hinder him, but I didn't expect to hit him with a slap and knock me to the ground."
Ye Yang said.
"But I can clearly see where that person went just now."
"He ran to the left."
Even though Ye Yangdang understood something, he stepped forward and chased to the left.
Then, after thinking about it for a while, he was afraid that something would happen to Zhang Zhe, so he carried him on his back again.
The night was dark and the mountain wind was biting.
Ye Yang forced his sword pupils to move, and a golden light bloomed in his eyes.
The light was sharp, like two bright red lanterns, piercing the dark night.
This sword pupil technique is the magical power he was born with after awakening his destiny.
In addition to being able to emit sword light, it can also see in the dark, covering a hundred miles in radius.
The arm-brained ape can take the sun and moon, shrink a thousand mountains, see many flies within a thousand miles from a thousand miles away, and catch them at will.
It's because of the powerful eye skills and eyesight.
At this moment, in Ye Yang's eyes, he only saw a black figure dancing under the moon.
Zhang Zhe lay on Ye Yang's back and was shocked when he felt Ye Yang's amazing speed.
"Guardian Ye is so fast."
Ye Yang ran with all his strength.
Within Feitianmen, he didn't need to worry about the other party's sneak attack.
Soon he arrived in front of the man.
The night was dark, and it was already a primeval forest.
The mountain is steep, and after crossing this terrain, you have reached a cliff.
At the same time, it also exceeded the boundary between Feitianmen's mountain gate and the mountain-protecting formation.
"The other party intends to lure me out of the mountain."
"However, escaping from the mountain protection formation is simply a dream."