Chapter 1021 The whereabouts of the beauty

Chapter 1021 The whereabouts of the beauty

A heavy snowfall has not subsided for more than half a month.

When Ye Chunyang transformed into "Chen Qi" to secretly search for clues about Luo Qingcheng, there was a lot of excitement under the snow-capped mountains of Qianxumen.

In an unknown mountain range not far from here, two streams of light flew past and turned into a fair-skinned and beautiful woman and an old man with yellow eyebrows, landing in the dense forest.

It was Mo Ruyan and the yellow-browed old man from the Cangwu Immortal Sect.

Their faces were slightly pale and their breaths were fluctuating, showing that they had just experienced a fierce battle.

After settling in the forest, the two of them took a magic pill each and quickly sat cross-legged to regain their strength. During this period, they were full of vigilance and did not dare to relax at all.

"Senior brother, how are your injuries? Are you okay?" After a while, Mo Ruyan's complexion recovered slightly, and he looked at the yellow-browed old man beside him with a hint of worry.

"It doesn't matter, I just got hit by a magic spell from that devil. Fortunately, I have the elixir to recover. Now I'm no longer in serious trouble. It's just that my true energy is a little damaged." The yellow-browed old man shook his head slightly and gritted his teeth.

"I didn't expect that the Ancient Demon's cultivation was so powerful, and only Senior Brother Mingyuan could deal with it." Seeing that the old man with yellow eyebrows was fine, Mo Ruyan felt relieved a little.

The yellow-browed old man frowned deeply, looked back, pondered for a long time, and then said: "A few years ago, the great elders of various sects met to discuss this matter. Now that the ancient demon has appeared here, the Qianxu Sect must have colluded with the demon world. Okay. This matter is not trivial, and the news needs to be sent back to the sect as soon as possible for Senior Brother Mingyuan to make a decision."

"Senior Brother Huang Mei, don't worry. I have used my secret technique to send the news back just now. I believe that Senior Brother Mingyuan will come in person soon." Mo Ruyan nodded.

When the old man with yellow eyebrows heard the words, the big stone in his heart dropped, and he said: "We escaped together just now. The devil can't catch up for a while, but it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. We need to find a safe place to hide as soon as possible until Senior Brother Mingyuan comes. We’ll discuss it later.”

"good."

Mo Ruyan had no objection.

"By the way, what's the problem with the spiritual memory left on the monk named Ye? In any case, he is the primary target of our trip. If he really has the secret of the ascended monk, our sect can become the largest sect in the human world. , Even if the war between humans and demons in ancient times reappears, our faction will still be able to protect itself." The yellow-browed old man suddenly remembered something and asked Mo Ruyan hurriedly.

"There is nothing unusual about Ling Ji. That boy is probably still waiting for an opportunity to rescue his Taoist companion in Qianxu Sect." Mo Ruyan said after sensing it for a while.

"That's good. That boy must not fall into the hands of other sects, let alone die in the Qianxu sect." The yellow-browed old man felt relieved.

The two of them immediately cast spells and once again turned into a startling rainbow and shot through the sky.

Not long after they left, a cloud of black mist fell from the sky, accurately falling into the place where they had previously landed, and appeared in the form of a handsome young man, who was none other than Gu Tianmo.

He glanced around and his expression darkened when he found no one was around.

"Hmph! He ran away pretty fast. I wanted to take this opportunity to kill one or two of you human world monks, but I didn't expect you to escape by chance. However, since that kid has already come to Qianxu Sect, I decided to go back to see you. What a good show." Gu Tianmo murmured to himself, snorted coldly and then turned into black mist and fled away, quickly disappearing on the top of the snow mountain.

At the same time, lights flashed everywhere near the Snow Mountain of Qianxumen. In addition to the Cangwu Immortal Sect, the Yuanying elders of the Lingfu Sect and Shangqing Dao also arrived one by one. Among the Buddhist sects, Xiaoleiyin Temple, Fahua Temple, etc. The monks also appeared one after another.

After these Nascent Soul masters arrived, they did not meet each other. Instead, they each hid at the foot of Qianxumen Mountain and watched, as if waiting for a big show to take place.

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Time flies so fast, more than half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

It was rare that the wind and snow calmed down today. In the morning, Ye Chunyang just woke up from meditation and heard a knock on the door. The woman named Xie ordered him to clean the snow outside the tower and then left in a hurry, while Zhaoyan continued to stay in Xuan. On duty outside the prison square.

After knowing that this place was not the place where Luo Qingcheng was imprisoned, Ye Chunyang had no intention of staying here anymore, and more planned to continue exploring in secret. However, the little golden snake Lingfeng had been quiet since he was unsealed, claiming that he was injured and recuperating. It took a few days to repair, so I had to wait patiently.

Although there was a lot of snow outside the tower, it was just a matter of waving for Ye Chunyang. He threw a spell and the surrounding area was immediately cleared.

Just when he seemed bored but was actually secretly planning a rescue, a smiling mental message came into his mind: "Fellow Daoist Ye is very interested. Could it be that he really plans to be a disciple on duty here?"

Ye Chunyang's mind moved, and the snake finally woke up.

He said coldly: "If I really want to be a disciple on duty here, why should I help you get out of trouble? There is no need to say more. You have said before that the Wu Tao people have a secret place. Where is it?"

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist. I have just recovered my strength in the past few days, and I will take you to find it tonight."

"That's very good."

At night.

A shadow flew past Ye Chunyang's window, disappearing like a phantom towards the bottom of the mountain.

This phantom passed through all the restrictions in the Qianxu Gate and came to the outside of the Wu Taoist's bluestone palace without any hindrance. It landed at the palace gate and raised its head to stare.

"I didn't expect fellow Taoist to be so familiar with the situation in Qianxu Sect. It seems that fellow Taoist is well prepared for this trip." Lingfeng's surprised voice came from Xuying's sleeves, as if he was deeply impressed by how easily the latter could reach this place. Surprised.

Xuying looked around and replied calmly: "This is the cave where Wu Taoists used to practice. Are you sure that the secret place is here?"

This phantom was naturally Ye Chunyang, who came here as a clone. He was able to come here without any obstacles because of the information provided by Yan Chen. He had noticed this place when he first entered Ganxu Gate half a month ago, but did not find Ye Luoqingcheng's breath. Now Lingfeng brought him here, and he couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

"Brother Ye, don't worry. I was captured by that old dog Wu hundreds of years ago. At that time, he locked me in that secret place and tried to take my blood to sacrifice the magic array. Later, he found that the blood in my body conflicted with the formation he refined, so he transferred me to Xuanyu. You can come here." Lingfeng said confidently.

Ye Chunyang nodded silently, turned into a wisp of green smoke and broke the ban from outside the bluestone hall.

There was no one in the hall. Perhaps Wu Daoren was practicing somewhere and had not returned. As soon as Ye Chunyang landed, he heard Lingfeng's guidance in his mind. After identifying the direction, he flew forward again, passed through the inner hall and came to a dark secret room.

"Hey, the fluctuations of the formation here are much stronger than hundreds of years ago. It seems that Wu Laogou has found the spiritual blood and spirits for the formation in recent years. It seems that he will succeed."

As soon as he arrived here, Ye Chunyang felt a cool breath coming over him, and Lingfeng was surprised at the same time.

Ye Chunyang frowned slightly, and after concentrating for a moment, he suddenly felt a familiar breath from the secret room.

Ye Chunyang's expression condensed, and he accelerated his escape speed to the secret room.

Just outside the secret room, there was a whisper. Ye Chunyang stopped and looked through the gap in the door. He saw two figures standing there.

Seeing the faces of the two people clearly, Ye Chunyang's heart was gloomy. These two people were Wu Daoren and Gu Tianmo. On the altar in front of them, a beautiful woman with her eyes closed was floating in the air, surrounded by several spirits.

The face of this woman was like engraved in his heart, which touched him at the first time.

"Luo'er!"

Ye Chunyang took a deep breath. Luo Qingcheng's body was indeed sealed here. However, he did not expect that Taoist Wu and Gu Tianmo were indeed in collusion.

"Is this woman the one Brother Ye is looking for? She is extremely charming. No wonder Brother Ye cares so much about her." Ling Feng's strange words rang in Ye Chunyang's mind. "But the person who was with Old Dog Wu turned out to be a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. With such a strong enemy present, it is not easy for Brother Ye to rescue this fairy."

Ye Chunyang frowned and did not answer.

Now that Luo Qingcheng was found sealed here today, he could not ignore it no matter what he said. However, if Taoist Wu was alone here, he would be confident that he could rescue Luo Qingcheng. However, Gu Tianmo was also present, so he might need a comprehensive plan.

"Friend Taoist Wu, now all the cultivators from various sects have gathered at the foot of the mountain. What do you plan to do?"

Just as Ye Chunyang was thinking secretly, he heard Gu Tianmo's questioning voice coming from the secret room. He decided to wait and see for a while.

"Are they all here? It's faster than I thought." Wu Dao Ren chuckled, "But even if they come, what can we do? We hold the lifeblood of that kid in our hands, so we are not afraid that he will not surrender. Besides, our Ganxu Gate has strict restrictions, so I don't think they dare to attack the mountain rashly."

"That would be the best, but I heard that the kid seems to have treasures left by the cave of the ascended monk in Xuanhuang Mountain. What do you think about this?" Gu Tianmo looked at Wu Dao Ren with a smile, as if there was another meaning.

Taoist Wu was not sure what he was thinking. He stared at Luo Qingcheng's body on the altar for a long time without any expression before saying, "I have achieved this success in this soul refining formation thanks to the great help of Taoist Wuxiao over the years. My goal is only to refine this formation. I don't care about anything else. When that kid shows up, I just want him to hand over the main soul of this girl. Taoist Wuxiao will handle the rest."

When Gu Tianmo heard this, he smiled and said, "In this case, we have a deal."

He paused for a moment and continued, "But there is one thing that I, the God, feel I need to tell you. Friends, I met someone from the Cangwu Immortal Sect by chance at the foot of the mountain a few days ago. According to them, they had left a spiritual mark on the boy surnamed Ye, and now the boy has sneaked into the Ganxu Sect and is waiting for an opportunity to rescue people. "

"Huh? That boy actually sneaked in?" Taoist Wu's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he sneered: "Come at the right time, I have been waiting for him for a long time. Since he has sneaked into my sect, he will definitely find ways to find his Taoist partner. I will wait for him here."

Outside the secret room, Ye Chunyang, who was invisible and listening to the conversation between the two, felt his heart suddenly sink to the bottom of the valley.