Chapter 1231 The Grandmaster is Angry
Xu Feng was speechless.
Xu Fang was so frightened that she backed away repeatedly.
"That's all. The master's majesty cannot be bullied. Since senior has given such an order, we dare not disobey him."
Xu Feng looked devastated:
"Fang'er, do it yourself!"
After saying that, he closed his eyes.
Watching his own granddaughter die in front of him was a heavy blow to him, and he might even become a demon in his heart, making it difficult to improve in cultivation. However, this is how the world of cultivating immortals is, everything speaks with strength.
As this person said, if he wanted them to die, how could they dare to live?
"grandfather!"
Xu Fang felt chill in her heart.
Seeing that Xu Feng was indifferent, she laughed twice in despair, held it with one hand, and a dagger filled with green light appeared in her hand.
He gritted his teeth and wiped the dagger straight towards his throat.
But just as the dagger was approaching her neck, a hand suddenly grabbed her and stopped her life.
Xu Fang opened her eyes in shock, only to see the young man's indifferent face in front of her, and the dagger flew away with one finger.
"Master..."
Xu Feng stared at this scene and his heart surged.
"Forget it this time. If you dare to do it again next time, I will never forgive you!" Ye Chunyang said calmly.
Xu Fang's whole body was limp and weak, and she felt like she had just walked away from the gate of hell.
She looked up at Ye Chunyang, her mood was ups and downs, and she said absently: "Aren't you going to kill me?"
This remark did not receive any answer, but from the other party's calm eyes, Xu Fang already got the answer.
That cold look, as if looking at an insignificant ant.
In his eyes, even her grandfather Xu Feng was not qualified for him to look at him seriously.
"What kind of person is he?" Xu Fang had mixed feelings in her heart.
Not to mention her, Xu Feng also had a complicated face.
With his backhand, he can control life and death.
Even with his great cultivation in the Spiritual Transformation Realm, he cannot bear the slightest weight in front of this person.
"Since the others are here too, let's show up together!"
At this time, Ye Chunyang, who was standing quietly by the window, suddenly spoke lightly.
Xu Feng was shocked. Is there anyone else besides him?
Not long after he finished speaking, several figures appeared at the door.
These people looked embarrassed and stood hesitantly outside the door, not daring to come in.
It was Yuan Hai, Yun Tianyang, Old Man Mu Ling and others.
As soon as they appeared, the entire Lingxian Mansion immediately fell into a boil.
These people are all monks in the Spirit Transformation Realm, the top ones in the world of Immortal Cultivation in the Silver Moon Kingdom. Every stomp of their feet will make the Silver Moon Kingdom tremble, but they are here together today.
For a moment, everyone looked at the cave with curiosity.
This cave seems to be of low quality. What kind of person lives in it can make so many masters of the spirit realm come to visit it.
What makes people feel even more incredible is that these few people are actually full of awe, without the all-powerful majesty of the past.
"Haha, you guys are here by chance."
Ye Chunyang glanced lightly, sat down in front of the stage, and said:
"Okay, since you are all here, if you have any questions, come in and talk about it together!"
Several people looked at each other and entered the room one after another after hesitating for a moment.
Under the unique restrictions of Lingxian Mansion, everything here was quickly isolated and no one could detect it.
"Master Ye!"
After looking at each other in astonishment for a while, Yuan Hai took the lead in saluting Ye Chunyang.
Ye Chunyang drank tea leisurely.
Yuan Hai's expression froze for a moment, and he smiled bitterly and said: "That day at Wanding Tower, we didn't know the true identity of our senior, so we were very offended. Today I came here to apologize to my master and also invite my master Haihan."
Yun Tianyang, Old Man Mu Ling and others also saluted.
"I can't talk about offense, and I have nothing to do with you." Ye Chunwei looked at a few people and said calmly after putting down the teacup.
The group was speechless.
"Master, in fact, in addition to apologizing to my master today, I also hope to invite him to be my guest elder. I wonder what your master's wishes are?"
After a while, Yuan Hai showed a warm smile.
"Being a guest of your Cang Yuan sect?" Ye Chunyang looked sideways at Yuan Hai with a playful expression.
Meeting his gaze, Yuan Hai was startled, and quickly continued: "Master, don't worry, this is the intention of the Supreme Elder. That day at Wanding Tower, after the master showed his magical power, I will tell this matter Inform the sect that the Supreme Elder has learned that the master is a master of soul cultivation in the out-of-body stage. In the near future, he will come to invite you in person. "
Everyone gasped.
The Supreme Elder of the Cang Yuan Sect is the only powerful person in the Golden Core Realm in the Silver Moon Kingdom. This person personally came forward to invite me. How important is this?
"Oh, let's wait until he comes." Ye Chunyang was noncommittal.
Yuan Hai was stunned.
But when I think about the identity of the other party's out-of-body soul cultivator, how dare I feel the slightest dissatisfaction in my heart.
Yun Tianyang couldn't help but smile bitterly. He knew that from now on, the three words "Master Ye" would be famous throughout the world of immortal cultivation in Silver Moon Kingdom.
For a soul cultivator in the out-of-body stage, even the Supreme Elder of the Cang Yuan Sect must be in awe.
The others also had dry faces and froze in place, not daring to say a word.
"Are you done talking?"
"After that, you can leave."
Ye Chunyang waved his hands lightly.
Several people looked at each other and smiled bitterly. They all saluted and quickly retreated.
Xu Feng pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something more, but didn't say a word.
The status of a strong man in the Golden Core Realm is transcendent. With his ability, from today onwards, as long as he raises his arms, no forces from all sides dare to disobey him.
Even the Cangyuan Sect would bow their heads and lower their eyebrows in front of him.
"Wait a minute."
Just as everyone was retreating, Ye Chunyang suddenly turned his head and looked at them.
"What is the master's instruction?"
Everyone looked solemn.
"I don't want to hear any news about the Wanding Tower. Do you... know what to do?"
Ye Chunyang played with the tea cup and spoke calmly.
The group of cultivators, led by Yuan Hai, all nodded in agreement: "Don't worry, Master, we will never leak any information about your identity!"
Ye Chunyang smiled lightly and said nothing.
He didn't care about his identity at all, he just didn't want to cause too much trouble and affect his cultivation.
Since they were so knowledgeable, he didn't bother to say anything.
Seeing that he didn't say a word, everyone retreated dejectedly.
Seeing the monks in the Spiritual Transformation Realm lowering their heads and lowering their eyebrows, Ting Yu covered her mouth and felt extremely shaken in her heart.
These are all powerful figures in the world of Immortal Cultivation in the Silver Moon Kingdom, and they actually grovel in front of Ye Chunyang. How much ability does this take?
Who is he?
First, Lord Qian bowed his head, and then Cheng Ye treated him respectfully. Now, even the leaders of major forces respect him.
This is probably the real big shot!
…
Half a month passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the end of the Wanding Conference.
On this day, Ye Chunyang left Lingxian Mansion after Fatty Qian took care of everything, and the three of them took a flying boat to and from Lindu City.
Ye Chunyang has thought about it in the past few days. His current cultivation level has not yet broken through the Taoist realm, and he still needs to rely on the resources he has to improve.
The most favorable condition for him at present is to use Cheng Ye's Lingmiao Pavilion to collect medicinal materials. This time he plans to ripen a batch of medicinal materials and refine some foundation-building pills.
On the way out of the city, Fatty Qian looked at Ye Chunyang with a strange look.
Ever since he heard that a group of spiritual monks came to apologize to him in person, Fatty Qian became more and more in awe of Ye Chunyang.
He was not present because he was shopping in Wanding Tower that day, but later he heard Ting Yu talking about people like Yuan Hai, Xu Feng, and Yun Tianyang all bowing down in front of Ye Chunyang and calling him his predecessor.
He can make the spirit transforming cultivator lower his eyebrows. With such ability, I am afraid that only the Supreme Elder of the Cang Yuan Sect in the entire Silver Moon Kingdom can match him.
The flying boat tore through the wind and snow all the way, several miles away from Yunlan City.
Ye Chunyang quietly closed his eyes and meditated.
The surrounding wind and snow dispersed as they approached.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Fatty Qian drove the flying boat to a stop.
Several rays of light appeared not far away, and someone was flying on the treasure, passing right in front of them.
On top of several treasures, four Daoji realm master monks surrounded a young man at the seventh level of Qi refining.
The young man was dressed in white and had a delicate appearance. He was sitting on the flying sword of a tall man, grabbing a chicken leg and gnawing it happily while shaking a white paper fan.
Seeing how he was enjoying himself, he was nothing more than a fair-weather god.
This group of people had obviously noticed Ye Chunyang and the others. After stopping and looking at them for a few times, their expressions suddenly changed and they hurriedly protected the young man behind them, looking at them with both vigilance and fear.
To be precise, their expressions changed drastically when they saw Ye Chunyang among the three.
"He...why is he here?"
The tall man carrying the young man in white screamed strangely.
This person was a nightmare to them, and despite his cultivation during the Qi Refining Period, he slapped the four of them away one after another, leaving them frightened to this day.
These four people were none other than the four men in blood-clothed clothes and "Master Bai" who had intercepted them on the way not long ago.
"Master, Master, what should we do now? The reinforcements we found have not arrived yet. Should we run?"
Xiaorou's face was full of fear.
During this period of time, they had been waiting for the help of experts, but the reinforcements were still some distance away from here. They thought they would wait for a while to rendezvous with the opponent and then seek revenge on the boy, but who knew they would meet him here.
This is really a narrow road for enemies!
The other two men in blood clothes also shrank their necks, fearing Ye Chunyang like a tiger.
Master Bai was still sitting on the flying sword, chewing chicken legs and shaking a white paper fan. He did not answer the questions of several people and seemed not to notice the presence of Ye Chunyang and the others.
Ye Chunyang watched this group of people leisurely and was not in a hurry to let Fatty Qian drive Feizhou away, right in front of them.
The four of them were stunned for a while.
Last time, they aggressively surrounded Ye Chunyang, but this time they were intercepted by the opponent. The situation reversed too quickly.
"Master, how about... let's run!"
The tall man swallowed.
Xiaorou and the other two men in blood-clothed clothes nodded in deep understanding.
The other party is not taking action now, so it is the best time to run away.
Master Bai said nothing.
After gnawing on a large piece of chicken leg, he spit out a piece of bone with a "poof" sound and stood up from the tall man's flying sword.
Seeing his calm expression, the four of them trembled in their hearts.
They knew their master's temperament, and the calmer he was, it meant there was a bigger storm hidden behind him.
"Master may be really angry this time!"