Chapter 1151 What the old blind man left behind

Chapter 1151 What the old blind man left behind

At this moment, Ye Chunyang seemed to relive the scene when Guang Lingzi was enthroned, and he couldn't help but feel inexplicably touched in his heart.

Until the old blind man's face completely disappeared in front of his eyes, he finally let out a long breath, as if he wanted to spit out all the weight he had been carrying during this period.

After hundreds of years of cultivating immortality, he was used to seeing too many life and death, enemies, relatives, and loved ones leaving one after another. He had become accustomed to being indifferent, and even in the end this feeling became numb.

All this is because he has a firm heart to seek the truth and never stops for the sake of immortality. Even if the world changes, he will still stand at the top, fight for his life from the sky, and never give in.

He will always remember the old blind man's friendship in his heart. If it is as the latter said, there is reincarnation in the world, he also hopes to see the old blind man again and repay him.

After this incident, Ye Chunyang's pursuit of Tao not only did not waver in the slightest, but became more determined.

After looking at the place where the old blind man disappeared in silence for a long time, a light appeared in his hand. It was the Qiankun bag that the old blind man had given him previously.

"The old blind man specifically asked me to open this bag of heaven and earth after he has passed away. I don't know what kind of secrets it contains."

Ye Chunyang's eyes flashed slightly. Since the old blind man had already unlocked the restriction, he could easily open the bag of heaven and earth with just a sweep of his mind.

But when he saw what was in the bag, Ye Chunyang was also a little shocked.

There was nothing inside except for a simple book, which looked inconspicuous and extremely old.

Ye Chunyang was surprised. Since it was left by the old blind man, even though this book seemed ordinary, it should have some magical uses. Then he took it out with a thought.

Sure enough, when Ye Chunyang read the book, he was shocked.

This is actually an ancient book that contains information about immortal mountains, treasures, and sects in various places in the human world. The whereabouts of all rare materials and treasures from ancient times to the present are also marked one by one. The development, origin and power of all immortal sects are also detailed.

It is obviously a handbook compiled by the old blind man after many years of traveling.

"I didn't expect that the old blind man had such a clear understanding of the human world. I searched all over the world for several medicinal materials described in this ancient book but couldn't find them, but now I have clear clues." Ye Chunyang was greatly surprised.

He has been collecting medicinal materials for refining the magic elixir. Unfortunately, these elixirs are rare and cannot be found all over the world. However, they are recorded in the old blind man's book.

How could this not make him ecstatic?

After writing down the various spiritual material clues marked in the book, Ye Chunyang immediately put away the ancient book and looked up at the sky.

The sky in the Demonic Abyss is always gloomy, containing sunlight, and filled with a cool atmosphere all day long. But Ye Chunyang didn't feel depressed at all at this moment, but instead had a burning heart.

"Luo'er, wait for me!"

"I will definitely go to the spirit world to find you!"

Ye Chunyang said to himself firmly.

Before he died, the old blind man said that he had the innate spiritual energy injected into his body by Luo Qingcheng. After practicing for three to five hundred years, there might be a chance to advance to become a god, but Ye Chunyang did not want to wait for such a long time.

With the recipe for the Divine Transformation Pill in hand, as long as you gather all the elixir-making ingredients, you will be able to shorten the time greatly. In addition, he will also try the magic quenching method. No matter whether he succeeds in the end, he will not give up.

Ye Chunyang left, gradually drifting away with a sense of silence and loneliness.

…

Fallen Demon Sect.

Since the collapse of the Chilian Sect, the Fallen Demon Sect has developed over the past few years and has become a powerful sect that dominates the Demon Abyss. The name of the sect leader Yu Wanqing is known throughout the Demon Abyss, and he has recruited countless masters under his sect.

At this moment, the "number one female devil" who is the best in the Demonic Abyss is sitting alone in the garden, her eyebrows furrowed and she is thinking about something.

In recent days, she has always felt a little uneasy, and every time she wanted to enter meditation, an inexplicable emotion always came to her mind. And after thinking deeply, a figure could not help but appear in his mind, almost like a demon that lingered in his mind.

I don't know how long it took, when the night was already deep, Yu Wanqing got up from the garden and walked slowly towards the room with lotus steps.

Just as she was approaching the door, her face suddenly hardened, she quickly opened the door and said coldly: "Who is here!"

The room was empty, only her voice echoed for a long time.

Yu Wanqing was a little surprised. Just now she seemed to feel a mysterious aura appearing nearby, but it disappeared after a flash.

Just when she was wondering, she looked somewhere with surprise.

Several items are neatly placed on the table in front, including supreme spiritual treasures with extraordinary spirituality, sparkling spiritual herbs and elixirs, and many elixirs that enhance cultivation.

Yu Wanqing was slightly startled. She walked to the stage and picked up a spiritual treasure and looked at it. Suddenly her eyes turned red.

"As expected, it's you. Why don't you come out to see me now that you're here?"

Yu Wanqing looked at the precious treasures in front of her in trance, murmuring complicated words in her mouth.

With the level of these treasures, no one from any sect in the Demonic Abyss could possess them. Even if someone found them for her out of flattery, they would never secretly put them in her room, and it was even more impossible for her to be alerted at all.

Yu Wanqing knew only one person who could do this and was most likely to do so.

The man who left her with endless thoughts.

At the same time, in a secret place on the eaves, Ye Chunyang stared at the pretty back of the house and sighed quietly in his heart.

If there were people in the world who he cared about, Yu Wanqing was definitely at the forefront. That night of entanglement destined the two of them to have an unclear relationship. Although they respected each other as guests, the two of them could not hide the deep love in their hearts. Feelings.

After watching for a long time, Ye Chunyang finally left, turning into a magical rainbow and disappearing into the dark night. He came and went without a trace, and no one found his trace.

…

More than ten days later, in a hidden sect in the eastern part of the Taiyuan Immortal Dynasty, a violent roar suddenly sounded, and two rainbow lights shot into the sky. After a brief intertwining, one of them fell first, and huge aftermath spread out around it. , the entire sect was shocked.

The light dissipated, and a grey-faced old man in linen clothes slowly appeared. He was disheveled, with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He looked up at the golden light still standing in the air with a horrified look on his face. His eyes flickered for a few times before he finally sighed.

"Fellow Daoist Ye has great magical powers, which are far inferior to those of one or two below. This Blue Thunder Leaf is yours!"

The old man said as he took out a long jade box from his arms and threw it to the figure in the air.

"Thank you for your generosity, fellow Taoist. Although I am looking for medicine from above, Ye is not a bully. This bottle of Tengling Pill has slightly helped your skills, so it should be the reward of Qing Lei Ye!" mid-air The figure waved his hand, and a bottle of elixir wrapped in a golden light fell into the old man's hand.

"Tengling Pill!"

The old man took the elixir and took a look at it. He was immediately overjoyed, and the annoyance of losing Qinglei Ye was instantly relieved.

Just as the other party said, this elixir is an excellent elixir to assist his cultivation. It cannot be refined by ordinary people. It is unprecedented for this person to be so generous.

He took the elixir with great care and was about to say some words of thanks to the other party, but there was nothing in front of him. How could there be half a person left?

The old man was stunned for a moment and could only shake his head with a wry smile, and walked towards the sect with some worry about gain and loss.

…

Lihuodongtian.

This is a very prestigious sect in the Taiyuan Immortal Dynasty. It stands between the two paths of good and evil. Its disciples are both good and evil. Its reputation is only lower than the three major sects of Taoism.

The Double Ninth Festival, the ninth day of September, is the day of sacrifice for Lihuodongtian. The whole sect held a sacrificial ceremony in the mountain gate. The great elder Fenghuo Zhenren personally presided over it, and thousands of disciples listened to his opening sermon. The scene was extremely grand.

Just as Master Fenghuo was talking, a disciple came to report.

"Reporting to the Great Elder, something bad has happened! The restrictions on my treasure pavilion have been broken, and the most precious black turtle's true blood has been stolen!"

"What!"

Master Fenghuo's sermon stopped abruptly, and he flew straight towards a certain attic in the doorway.

When he fell, everything in the pavilion was intact, except for the true blood of the Black Tortoise passed down through the generations, which disappeared without a trace. Where it was originally placed, a bottle of spiritual elixir stood there, and at the same time, a bottle of elixir condensed with magic power The resulting calligraphy fluctuates.

"Borrow your true blood for use!"

Write the words "Ye Chunyang"!

"Ye Chunyang! Could it be that person!"

Master Fenghuo's expression suddenly changed, and he put away the bottle of elixir without saying anything.

…

Qingyuan Sect.

A rainbow of light suddenly appeared in the quiet night sky. It seemed far away, but in an instant it fell into the mountain gate and emerged as a young figure. He was holding a black cloth bag in his hand, which contained Something, a few drops of blood faintly spilled out.

With a calm look on his face and no trace of emotion on his face, he walked calmly and calmly towards the front hall of the Qingyuan Sect while carrying this bag.

When they arrived at the main hall of the palace, several monks in gray clothes were standing there, coming forward to greet them with smiles on their faces.

"Senior Ye, you are here. I have prepared what you want. I wonder what you promised us..." A dark-skinned middle-aged monk said with a smile.

"The head of the old monster in the sky is here, you guys can check and accept it yourself!"

The young monk threw the bag in his hand on the stage, and a ferocious human head rolled down. His face was pale, and he could not close his eyes, as if he had encountered something extremely frightening before he died.

"It is indeed the old monster Qiongcang from Qiongcang Mountain! Thank you, senior, for avenging us!"

The dark-skinned middle-aged monk stared at this face, his eyes red and unable to conceal his excitement. A few days ago, this young man came to ask for a secret treasure passed down by the Qingyuan Sect. No one knew about this item. When this person named , they were shocked, but seeing that the other party was extremely skilled, they used this as a condition to ask the other party to help them eliminate a life-and-death enemy.

The other party actually readily agreed and came to see him tonight carrying his head.

"I've accomplished what I promised you, can you give me the things?" The young man had no expression on his face.

"The things are here, senior, please accept them."

The middle-aged monk was quite unusual and ordered someone to hand over a black jade bottle to the young man.

After a brief inspection and confirming that the contents in the bottle were exactly what he needed, the young man nodded with satisfaction, and without further words, he took up the rainbow and disappeared into the distance.