Chapter 901 The Past
The spirit beast was mighty, shaped like a unicorn, with a green body and two horns. When it came to Ye Chunyang, it seemed to feel a huge threat and immediately lay there obediently, not daring to move.
Ye Chunyang recognized the person who sent the message. After a moment of silence, he let go of the beauty in his arms, stepped on the spirit beast and flew away.
"Qianying, take your disciple to Tianji Peak. Ling'er, now that you have cultivated the golden elixir, you and I are equals." Xuanjizi laughed and said with satisfaction after explaining it to Qianying.
Mu Linger calmed down a bit and said, "Master, you are too kind. Linger was able to successfully form a pill by luck. But Linger is very curious. Where did you find this guy and bring him back? And even I can't see through his cultivation. It's incredible."
"This is a long story. The elder on the stage summoned Junior Brother Ye. I will go and see. We will talk about this later." Xuanjizi sighed with a bitter smile. Who would have thought that in just over a hundred years, Ye Chunyang could jump from the middle stage of magic power to the late stage of forming a pill.
After the words fell, he did not stay for long, and also drove the escape light towards the direction of the Seven Star Peak.
The bronze hall stood majestically on the top of the mountain, majestic, and the surrounding area radiated brilliant light, like the stars in the sky, which was even better than the Xiaoji Hall of Feixianmen.
This is the Seven Star Hall.
The Xiaoji Hall of Feixianmen is ancient and majestic, and this place truly demonstrates its grandeur. People with low cultivation can't help but feel insignificant when standing under it.
"Is it you, Daoist Fellow Ye? We have been waiting for you for a long time. Please come into the hall for a chat."
Ye Chunyang looked silently outside the Qixing Hall for a moment, and a familiar voice came from inside. Immediately, without hesitation, he pushed open the door of the hall and walked in.
Entering the hall, Ye Chunyang saw two familiar figures in front of him, one with white hair and a childlike face, and a kind face, and the other was tall, with a white face and no beard, wearing a white and gold Taoist robe.
It was Yi Tianyun and Yin Xiao, the two supreme elders of Tianqimen.
When Ye Chunyang appeared in front of them, the two of them trembled slightly, and their faces showed a bit of complexity.
"It's really you, I didn't expect you to be alive." The middle-aged man surnamed Yin looked at Ye Chunyang for a while, couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time released his spiritual sense to explore him, trying to see his current cultivation.
"Why, I am still alive, so I am disappointed, right?"
Ye Chunyang had a half-smile on his face, but he didn't mean to hide it anymore. He just released the aura of the late Jindan stage. As a result, not only Yin Xiao was shocked, but Yi Tianyun's face also changed drastically.
"Late Jindan stage! I didn't expect that you have such a high level of Taoism after only a hundred years." Yi Tianyun stood up with a "swish", his pupils shrinking, and Yin Xiao on the other side also showed an extremely shocked expression.
Ye Chunyang smiled and didn't explain anything.
The two looked at each other, and recalled the determination of the other party to leave the sect, and they couldn't help but feel a little regretful. If he could have been kept at that time, there would be another great elder in Tianqimen today.
Yin Xiao immediately showed an embarrassed look and said, "What are you talking about, Fellow Daoist Ye? What happened back then was not what we wanted. Although Fellow Daoist is safe now, we have been feeling uneasy for so many years and have never given up looking for Fellow Daoist's whereabouts."
"I don't want to talk about what happened back then anymore. I just want to make a conclusion about the past and take back some things I left here. Other things have nothing to do with me." Ye Chunyang looked at the two of them, his face calm.
Yi Tianyun and Yin Xiao were both startled when they heard this, and stopped talking.
In the crisis, the sect regarded him as a discarded child. Now that the other party has appeared strongly, they dare not even call him a fellow disciple. What qualifications do they have to hope that the other party can return to the sect?
After a long time, Yi Tianyun smiled bitterly, waved his hand to ask Ye Chunyang to sit down, and then slowly said: "Primary Brother Xuanji has sent a message to the two of us. Fellow Daoist Ye is willing to escort our disciples to evacuate when our sect fights with Xuanlianmen. The two of us would like to thank you in advance."
The two stood up and bowed at the same time.
"You two don't have to do this. I don't seem to interfere in the affairs between you and Xuanlianmen. I am willing to do this just to repay the kindness of Tianqimen for taking me in. From now on, I really have nothing to do with Tianqimen anymore." Ye Chunyang sighed.
Yi Tianyun and Yin Xiao looked at each other, both with bitter smiles on their faces. With Ye Chunyang's current cultivation, if he could help them fight against Xuanlianmen, Tianqimen could turn the situation around, but what else could they ask for now?
With a sigh, Yi Tianyun said: "Fellow Daoist Ye can put aside past grudges and protect the continuation of our sect. The two of us are already grateful. However, the Xuanlian Sect is very powerful, and the outcome of this fight is unpredictable. When the fight starts, I will arrange for my disciples to evacuate from a secret place. I will trouble you a lot then."
"Don't worry, since Ye has agreed to this matter, I will do my best."
Ye Chunyang nodded.
After he finished speaking, he pondered for a moment, waved his hand to take out a jade slip, injected a divine consciousness into it and engraved something, and then handed it to the two of them: "This jade slip contains the cultivation methods of the seven main peaks of Tianqimen and the Seven Star Sword Formation. Ye accidentally obtained this sword formation back then, and now it is useless, so I will return it to you two. After all, this is the thing of Tianqimen, and it will be inappropriate to keep it in Ye's hands."
The two of them were moved when they heard this, and they couldn't help but take the jade slip and examine it. Suddenly, several mysterious methods came into their minds, including the Seven Star Sword Formation that was once so powerful.
But after looking at it for a while, the two looked at each other and returned the jade slip.
"What do you mean? Don't you want this inherited technique of Tianqimen?" Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows slightly and said in surprise.
"Daoyou Ye is willing to return the technique, and the two of us are really flattered. However, although the Seven Star Sword Formation is powerful, there are only a few who have been able to practice it successfully since ancient times. Moreover, since the battle that year, the spiritual veins of the Seven Peaks of Tianqimen have been greatly damaged and can no longer activate the sword formation. Even if this technique is there, I am afraid that no one will have such an opportunity as Daoyou in the future. Instead of doing this, it is better to let this technique stay in Daoyou's hands, and maybe it can be passed on." Yi Tianyun said with a smile.
Ye Chunyang was slightly surprised, but since the other party said so, he did not refuse anything.
Moreover, he could vaguely guess the intention of Yi Tianyun's move. He probably wanted to do a favor with the Seven Peaks Technique and the Sword Formation, so that he could really spare no effort to escort his disciples away.
With both parties tacitly understanding each other, Ye Chunyang would not say anything hypocritical.
After thinking about it, he promised: "Since the two Taoist friends have handed over the techniques to me, if Tianqimen really has any accidents, after escorting the disciples away, I will also select a disciple with good qualifications to pass on the techniques to him, which can also be regarded as continuing the incense of Tianqimen!"
The two of them were delighted and bowed their hands to thank him: "Fellow Daoist Ye can do this, we are very grateful."
Ye Chunyang waved his hand. With his current cultivation, these techniques are no longer of much use, and the Seven Star Sword Formation can only exert its maximum power in conjunction with the Seven Peaks Spiritual Veins of Tianqimen. Now that the Seven Peaks Spiritual Veins are completely destroyed, this sword formation has become useless, and there is no benefit in keeping it in hand.
"Do you have anything else to tell me, fellow Taoists? If not, I will take my leave first." Now that everything has been said and everything in the past has come to an end, Ye Chunyang no longer wants to stay any longer, so he said goodbye immediately.
"It's a great trouble to invite you to the Seven Stars Hall today. You've been tired all the way and it's time to go back and rest. We won't bother you any more. Please do as you please." Yi Tianyun smiled and said kindly.
Ye Chunyang nodded slightly without saying anything more, opened the door of the hall and walked out on foot.
Outside the Seven Stars Hall, several figures gathered together, watching him walk out of the middle hall, and couldn't help but look solemn and greeted him with a bow.
These people are the Seven Peaks Immortals of Tianqimen.
Looking at these familiar figures, Ye Chunyang's heart was in a state of upheaval, but in the end he didn't say anything, and flew straight to Tianji Peak.
Behind him, Xuanjizi followed closely.
It was not until Ye Chunyang's back disappeared that the people began to breathe heavily, and each of them showed a lingering fear on their faces.
"I didn't expect that after a hundred years of not seeing him, his cultivation has reached such a level. Now, I'm afraid you and I can only look up to him." A trembling voice came out, and the speaker was Chen Qingzi from Tianquan Peak. Looking at the direction where Ye Chunyang left, his mouth opened wide, and his face was full of shock.
"We treated him like this back then. Will he hate us when we meet again now?" The voice of Rong De Zhenren from Tianxuan Peak was a little trembling. When he spoke, he couldn't help but look at Zi Xiao Zhenren from Tianshu Peak. They were the first to force Ye Chunyang to leave Tianqimen and face the Nascent Soul cultivator.
If the other party had died, it would be fine. Now he is not only alive and well, but also has advanced to the point where even they have to look up to him. The change of facts is really unpredictable.
Zi Xiao Zhenren was silent.
He looked calm as usual, which was beyond comparison between Chen Qingzi and Rong De Zhenren. But who knew that at this moment, his legs were weak, his expression was numb, and he couldn't speak at all?
When Ye Chunyang was still in Tianqimen, he had made things difficult for him everywhere. When the Yuanying cultivators of Wuji Palace attacked, he took the initiative to ask Ye Chunyang to hand him over. Now that the latter had returned strongly, it was conceivable how much of a blow it was to him!
Although Zhenren Zixiao didn't say anything for a while, his face was extremely exciting.
The other Zhenren who had always been on good terms with Ye Chunyang saw the three people's expressions, and they couldn't help but feel a little gloating, but at the same time, they were no less shocked than them.
No one expected that he was just a low-priced cultivator in the middle stage of mana, but now he has grown to the late stage of Jindan. Under such a strong situation, their early stage of Jindan is not enough.
Chen Qingzi and Zhenren Rong De were trembling in their hearts. After each of them said some horrified words, they didn't dare to stay any longer and hurriedly fled down the mountain in disgrace.
But just as the two turned around, the hoarse voice of Zixiao Zhenren suddenly came from behind: "Wait! You two, come and help me!"