Chapter 1219 Do you really want to humiliate yourself?

Chapter 1219 Do you really want to humiliate yourself?

Back in the other courtyard, Ye Chunyang did nothing but ripen the seeds of high-grade spiritual grass. He just lay on the bed and closed his eyes to rest.

Since arriving in this demon world, Ye Chunyang has never stopped for a moment in his cultivation. Now he suddenly relaxed and fell asleep without realizing it.

Ye Chunyang slept for a long time this night.

I also had a long dream.

In a vast space, violent winds raged, everything was extinct, and there was only a huge whirlpool connecting the earth from the sky.

Everything was swept away, and no living thing remained.

And in the whirlpool, a figure looked from afar, his eyes full of affection.

She is dressed like a fairy in white, with peerless appearance and poignant emotion.

But in the end, swept by the storm, her figure gradually blurred and disappeared with the strong wind.

At the same time as he was dreaming, there was a faint shimmer in his body, and a powerful aura was flowing through his limbs. As the images in his dream changed, there was a slight muffled sound from time to time.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Chunyang suddenly woke up.

He opened his eyes, sat up cross-legged, and gazed into the distance outside the window. The woman with peerless appearance clearly appeared in his mind.

"Luo'er, no matter where you are, I will definitely find you."

Ye Chunyang murmured softly, his eyes seeming to have traveled through eternity.

Luo Qingcheng was the love of Ye Chunyang's life. The two had become a Taoist couple in the human world. Later, due to various reasons, Luo Qingcheng ascended to the spirit world first. Ye Chunyang worked hard to cultivate to the stage of becoming a god, so that he could ascend as soon as possible and find his way to the spirit world. to your lover.

But he didn't expect that he would unexpectedly come to this world of demons and gods.

With his mind wandering, Ye Chunyang finally came to his senses and counted the time. He actually slept for three whole days.

"I actually slept for so long. It's already the date I agreed with Fatty Qian."

"However, he actually broke through his cultivation level while sleeping, which is unexpected."

Ye Chunyang put back his worries and found that his cultivation had broken through from the ninth level of Qi refining to the tenth level.

It’s unprecedented to be able to achieve breakthroughs while sleeping!

With a slight smile, he immediately washed up, put on dark black clothes, and left Nie's house for Yunbao Tower.

When he was in the human world, he knew through some secret knowledge that there were three realms and six realms in the world. The spiritual realm that ascended to the human realm was the spiritual realm, and the six realms outside the spiritual realm were another plane. The world of demons and gods he was in now should be one of the six realms. one.

No matter what, if he wants to return to the spiritual world to find his true love, he must first restore his strength. Only when his cultivation reaches its peak can he break through the void and ascend again.

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Yunbao Tower.

Fatty Qian had early ordered the maid to close the door and thank guests today. The huge Yunbao Tower seemed very quiet.

But Fatty Qian was restless, and was pacing back and forth in the hall with an anxious look on his face. The girl next to him looked at him, feeling secretly frightened, and did not dare to disturb him at all.

"Ting Yu, go and see if Master Ye is here?"

After a long time, he gave instructions to the girl.

This girl named Tingyu was the maid who had taken medicine for Ye Chunyang. After hearing this, she hurriedly said "yes" and walked out quickly.

Just as he was walking out of the door, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

"Master Ye, you are here. The host has been waiting for a long time. Please come in!"

Tingyu was startled at first when he saw the person coming, and then said with surprise on his face when he saw his iconic ink clothes.

Ye Chunyang nodded and walked into Yunbao Tower silently.

Fatty Qian couldn't help but show excitement when he saw that the long-awaited master had finally arrived. He welcomed him in with a face full of ecstasy: "Master Ye, you are finally here. I have prepared everything and are waiting for you." let's go."

Ye Chunyang was noncommittal when he heard this.

Fatty Qian was very shrewd. He led Ye Chunyang to the backyard of Yunbao Tower, and then took out a treasure from his sleeve.

It was a flying spirit boat, only an inch in size. Under the blow of Fatty Qian's spiritual energy, it instantly became dozens of feet in size. It was suspended in the air and emitted the sound of a sharp breaking wind.

"This boat is an upper-level magic weapon. The journey to Yunlan City is far away. Flying with a sword alone would be too expensive. Using this object instead of traveling can save a lot of time."

Fatty Qian said with a smile.

Although he was shocked by Ye Chunyang's ability, after all, the opponent seemed to only have the third level of Qi Refining and could not fly with a sword, so he had to use this as a substitute.

"That's fine."

Ye Chunyang didn't say much, and got on the flying boat in a flash.

Upon seeing this, Fatty Qian waved to Tingyu and followed her with him.

Tingyu's cultivation level is only at the fifth level of Qi Refining, but he can take care of their food and daily life along the way.

As soon as the magic formula was activated, the flying boat immediately broke through the air and turned into a startling rainbow that flashed away outside the city.

Tingyu poured tea and water from time to time.

While taking care of him, she couldn't help but look at Ye Chunyang, feeling a little palpitating in her heart.

What kind of person is he?

It is not obvious, but it makes the owner of the building fear him like a god. Even the famous Master Cheng Ye treated him with courtesy.

Sitting on the flying boat, Ye Chunyang closed his eyes and rested his mind. Apart from occasionally sensing his surroundings, he didn't care about anything else.

Fatty Qian was responsible for driving the flying boat, and at the same time explained the details of the Wanding Meeting to Ye Chunyang:

"In addition to masters from major families in the Silver Moon Kingdom, there will also be people from the Cang Yuan sect in previous Wanding Conferences. Some transactions will be conducted openly, but there are also some people who don't want to show their true colors and will use special techniques to cover up their true appearance. After the master arrives, if you have something you like, you can choose the trading place at will."

"Cang Yuan Sect?" Ye Chunyang frowned slightly.

It seems that the younger Nie family member named Nie Ying mentioned that he was a disciple of this sect two days ago.

Fatty Qian nodded and said: "Cang Yuan Sect is the number one sect of cultivating immortals in Silver Moon Kingdom. All the disciples in the sect are highly skilled and their techniques are also leading the way."

"Why, the master doesn't know about this sect?"

Seeing Ye Chunyang's slightly confused look, Fatty Qian couldn't help but ask.

"Have heard a little bit."

Ye Chunyang just nodded lightly and said nothing more.

However, he secretly thought that the Cang Yuan Sect seemed to be quite powerful, and he might be able to go there to find out some information in the future, so as to better understand the relationship between the demon world, the human world, and the spiritual world.

The flying boat flew all the way, over mountains and ridges, and soon left Lindu City and entered the vast wilderness.

There was falling snow in the sky, and a field of silvery white snow came into view.

As he was flying away, Fatty Qian suddenly shuddered and felt as if his hands were as heavy as ten thousand kilograms. The flying boat suddenly stopped moving forward, and then fell straight down with a rumble as if a huge mountain was pressing down on it.

"what happened?"

Fatty Qian was shocked and hurriedly cast spells to stabilize the flying boat, which finally stopped in the snow.

Turning his head to look at Ye Chunyang, he saw the corners of his mouth raised slightly and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, there were several crackling sounds from the front, and several black lights flashed in front of them.

Ye Chunyang looked up and saw four monks wearing blood-colored cloaks, surrounding a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

Seeing this young man, Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows. This man was the young man in white who he beat away on the third floor of the ancient tomb that day.

"Who are you? Qian asked himself that he has never met any of you, so why are you blocking the road here?"

Fatty Qian saw that the other party turned out to be four monks who had reached the Daoji level, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Although I don’t know why the other party is blocking the way, with the two of them having a small Dao Basic Realm and a 30% Qi Refining Strength, they are simply not enough to slap him.

Tingyu also looked pale and hid behind him in fear.

"Master Bai" chuckled strangely, looked past Fatty Qian, looked directly at Ye Chunyang, and said, "Fellow Taoist, we meet again."

"Are they the helpers you found?"

Ye Chunyang looked at the four blood-clothed men around him who had reached the Daoji level, with a calm expression on his face.

"Hehe, of course they are helpers, but they are also my disciples and grandsons."

"Master Bai" chuckled.

When these words came out, Fatty Qian next to him almost stared out of his eyes.

With his Daoji level minor cultivation level, it is impossible to tell that this young man is only at the seventh level of Qi refining and cannot fly with a sword. However, the four blood-clothed men who have attained the Daoji level are really respectful and do not dare to resist at all. appearance.

Are they really his disciples?

The corner of Ye Chunyang's mouth also twitched.

Although only four Daoji level master monks were not in his eyes at all, it was really strange for a Qi refining stage monk to be able to control so many masters.

"How about it? I said I would come to see you again."

"Master Bai" held his head high and said proudly: "Come here quickly, call me master, and become my apprentice. I will naturally teach you high-level skills. From then on, the carp will turn into a dragon, and you can call the wind and rain."

"Accepting a disciple?"

The four tall men were stunned when they heard this:

"Master, if you didn't bring me here to kill people, why would you accept this kid as your disciple?"

"Nonsense, when did my master say he was going to kill people?"

"Master Bai" scolded the four of them coldly.

The four of them suddenly felt incredible.

"Zhou Yuntian?"

Ye Chunyang didn't care at all, but when the boy in white said the last part, he seemed to think of something: "So, you are Blood Rakshasa people?"

"Hey, the boy actually knows about us."

"Master Bai" was a little surprised.

In a small and remote place like Lindu City, it was impossible for anyone to know about the existence of Blood Rakshasa. It really surprised him that the other party could tell him.

The expressions of the four men in blood were a bit cold.

"Boy, your cultivation is not enough to kill Junior Brother Zhou. Call out the people behind you. The most we can do is follow the order of our master and capture you alive." The tall man in front said with a sinister smile.

Fatty Qian and Tingyu looked astonished.

They had never heard of "Blood Rakshasa" or "Zhou Yuntian".

But from the looks of it, they were obviously coming for Master Ye.

Fatty Qian was wiping cold sweat in fear. Now that their flying boat had been banned by the other party, there was no way out.

And with the strength of these four people, they would definitely die if they fought head-on.

Ting Yufang's heart trembled, and she glanced at Ye Chunyang inadvertently in panic, only to see him sitting there calmly, as if the changes in front of him were no threat to him.

a long time.

Under the cold gaze of the tall man and the teasing gaze of "Master Bai", Ye Chunyang slowly stood up.

He glanced at the confident young man in white among the four men in blood, suddenly laughed, and said: "The four Daoji realm masters are just ants, is this your confidence? Do you really want to take it from yourself? Humiliating?"

"What did you say?"

"Master Bai" was slightly startled.

Before he could think deeply, when he looked at Ye Chunyang, he saw that he was so majestic that he looked down upon the world like a god.