Chapter 1337 Killing at the Door

Chapter 1337 Killing at the Door

As night fell, the Yan family's mansion was brightly lit, and the female nuns, dressed in gauze, danced in the living room, and the beauty was looming.

On both sides of the hall, Master Tingshan and Master Xiaoyushan exchange cups with each other, enjoying the spring breeze.

"This invitation has not disturbed the two fellow Taoists, right?"

At the top, Yan Changkong raised his glass and smiled.

"Brother Yan, what are you talking about? Our friendship has never been the same as it is today. Brother Yan has invited us, so why should we not come?" Xiao Yushanjun replied cheerfully.

Yan Changkong remained silent, but sneered in his heart. If he hadn't been rewarded with a higher-level magic weapon, how could you have agreed so readily?

"Brother Yan said before that a soul cultivator took action against your Yan family. What happened?"

Master Tingshan interjected.

Although Yan Changkong mentioned soul cultivation in his letter, the language was unclear, and the two of them didn't know much about it.

When he mentioned this matter, Yan Changkong's smile faded, and he waved to the female cultivators in the hall. Only the three of them were left in the hall, and then he said slowly: "Speaking of which, this matter is still related to the two traitors of our Yan family. Recently, Yan was tracking their whereabouts, but he did not expect that the masters he sent were killed one by one, and one of the elders who had reached the Daoji level was killed by someone. "

At this point, he paused for a moment, looked around at Master Tingshan and Lord Xiaoyushan, and said: "It's not necessary to mention what kind of person can possess such magical powers that can beat people to the point of being knocked out of their wits. I don't need to tell you. Bar?"

Although they didn't care on the surface, the two of them still felt condensed in their hearts after hearing this.

"Is it possible that there are soul cultivators reappearing in the Northern Territory?"

"And this person also appears in Silver Moon Country. Who is he?"

Master Tingshan and Master Xiaoyushan looked at each other.

"The identity of this person has not been investigated clearly so far."

"The soul cultivator has always had strange magical powers, and his appearance looks the same as that of an ordinary magic cultivator. Unless he performs his soul magic in person, no one can tell him apart."

Yan Changkong's eyes flashed with haze.

"Brother Yan is worried that that person will come to Yan's house to cause trouble?" Xiao Yushanjun said with a half-smile.

Yan Changkong looked deep in thought and didn't answer for a long time.

After a while, he changed the subject and said, "Have you two heard of the rumor that a soul cultivator appeared in our northern region hundreds of years ago?"

"Of course I've heard of it."

The two looked at each other and nodded slightly.

"It is said that that man once used his high-level soul skills to sweep through all the sects and families in the Northern Territory. Even the sects that were famous at that time were killed by him. Later, the six sects in the Northern Territory slowly rose up."

"However, it is said that this person disappeared after challenging the major sects. No one can confirm whether the rumors are true. There are few records even in the classics left by the six sects."

Xiaoyushanjun said quietly.

Master Tingshan on the side also nodded in agreement. They were talking about this just outside the door.

"Whether the rumors are true or not, the power of the soul cultivator can be seen." Yan Changkong said: "The identity of the soul cultivator who killed the people of my Yan family is still unknown. I invite you two here just to be safe. "

"Haha, brother Yan, don't worry about this. If that person dares to come, we will naturally not stand idly by." Mr. Xiaoyushan waved his hand indifferently.

"What Daoist Xiaoyu said is true. Although the soul cultivation is strong, if you think about it carefully, it is just an exaggeration. This kind of monks major in the soul, but their spiritual power cultivation is not high. They may have some advantages in long-distance combat, but as they progress, they will rely on With their weak spiritual power, a single spell can wipe them out."

Master Tingshan dusted off his sleeves and robes and said: "Besides, that man only killed a monk who had reached the Dao Basic Realm. He might not be that powerful. He might have fled far away immediately when he saw us here. "

When Yan Changkong heard this, he thought that what the two of them said was somewhat reasonable, and he smiled.

The three of them immediately drank and chatted again.

At this moment, he seemed to feel something, the expression on his face changed, and he looked up at the sky above the courtyard.

The eyes of Master Tingshan and Lord Xiaoyushan also flashed with coldness. At the same time, light flashed in the air, and two young monks wearing ink clothes appeared there.

"Who is so bold as to break into my Yan family's house?"

Yan Changkong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the two people who appeared, his eyes showing coldness.

"Ye wants to borrow something from fellow Taoist Yan. I wonder if you can agree?" Ye Chunyang stood calmly and spoke calmly.

"Oh, I wonder what you want to borrow? If the Taoist friend came in from the front door, I might think about it, but it's a pity that I became a gentleman." Yan Changkong sneered.

The auras of these two young men in black ink seemed to be only in the Qi refining stage, but the escape light they had just controlled was obviously of high cultivation, which made him a little confused.

Ye Chunyang clasped his hands behind his back and said indifferently, "Ye wants to borrow the Yan family's treasury, is it possible?"

"What did you say?"

Yan Changkong was stunned, and couldn't help but think that he heard it wrong: "It's a joke, even the leader of the Yan family needs the clan's talisman to enter. Who do you two think you are? How dare you speak such arrogant words?"

"The command talisman is here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two women wearing cloaks walked in outside the gate.

Yan Changkong frowned slightly. The figures of the two women seemed vaguely familiar to him. After distinguishing them for a while, he immediately sneered: "Who are you? It turns out they are you two traitors. I have nowhere to look for you. I didn't expect that I would send you away." Coming to the door."

"Yan Changkong, you killed my father and usurped the position of clan leader. Who is the traitor to the Yan family?"

The sisters of the Yan family took off their veils and looked at Yan Changkong with hatred.

With their cultivation, they knew they could not hide their identities in front of Yan Changkong, but they did not expect to see Master Tingshan and Little Yushanjun here in the daytime.

For a moment, they could not help but look at Ye Chunyang with worry.

Although they knew that this person was unfathomable, he had to face three masters who had achieved the minor success of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. Could he really handle it?

"The position of the clan leader should be occupied by the capable. Your father has been the head of the Yan family for too long. I am just taking back what should belong to me."

"Stop talking nonsense. Since you have come here on your own initiative today, don't even think about leaving."

Yan Changkong's expression gradually turned cold.

He waved his hand suddenly, and two figures appeared in the courtyard. They were the two white-haired old men and silver-haired young men who had achieved the perfection of the Dao Foundation Realm.

"Young ladies, if you surrender, we might be able to save you some pain."

The silver-haired young man stood out with a playful look on his face. With his perfect Dao foundation, it was really a waste of talent to deal with a few Qi Refining cultivators.

The white-haired old man didn't even look at the four people, his face full of disdain.

"Boy, do you still want to borrow our Yan family treasure house now?"

"Wait until I capture these two little girls and get the tokens on them, maybe I can consider letting you taste the feeling of having your tendons and bones pulled out in there."

Yan Changkong's eyes flashed with sarcasm.

Ye Chunyang raised his head and sighed.

I thought that a negotiation could make Yan Changkong compromise, but I didn't expect that the final conclusion would still be based on his cultivation of Dao.

He was bored for a while and didn't bother to say more. With a thought, Xiaobao stepped in front of him.

"Daoji Realm Great Completion? Is this what you rely on?"

"Or is this person the soul cultivator who killed Yan Ling and Yan Chengtian?"

Yan Changkong glanced at Xiaobao.

With his cultivation, he could naturally see that Xiaobao had cultivated spiritual power and was in the Daoji Realm Great Completion. Ye Chunyang, a third-level Qi Refining cultivator, dared to speak so arrogantly here, probably thinking that he could rely on this.

But looking at Ye Xiaobao, he remembered the murder of Yan Ling and Yan Chengtian, and he thought more highly of Ye Xiaobao.

But that was all. No matter how strong the other party was, he was just a Daoji Realm cultivator, and they had three powerful people in the Hualing Realm. Even if this person was really a soul cultivator, it would be easy to kill him.

Seeing that Ye Chunyang kept silent, Yan Changkong thought that he had guessed most of it right, and then sneered and waved his hand: "Kill them!"

The silver-haired young man and the white-haired old man had a cold light in their eyes, took a step to the left and right, and immediately surrounded Xiaobao.

Without saying anything, the old man flicked his sleeves, and several spiritual lights swam out, emitting bright rainbows, illuminating the entire Yan family courtyard.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment. The old man made a gesture with his hands, waved one hand, and the spiritual lights gathered together, turning into a ball of white flames to cover Ye Xiaobao.

There was a loud "puff" sound, and the surrounding void was constantly twisted under the burning of the flames, and the temperature within a hundred feet quickly rose.

Seeing this scene, the young man stood still with a teasing look.

To deal with a cultivator who has achieved great success in the Dao Foundation Realm, the old man alone is enough.

As for Ye Chunyang and the Yan sisters, he didn't care about them at all. The three of them dared to break into the Yan family at night in the mere Qi Refining Stage, which was simply a trap.

But just when the young man had this thought, an expression appeared on his face as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

Under the cover of the old man's flames, Ye Xiaobao's figure flickered, leaving a few afterimages in the original place, but the person suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of the old man, opened and closed his hands, the white flame turned into fluorescence and dissipated, and then his palm grabbed like lightning.

The old man didn't see what happened at all, he felt a tearing pain in his body, and was grabbed by Ye Xiaobao on both shoulders, and was torn in half, and he didn't know how he died.

Including Yan Changkong and Master Tingshan, everyone present changed their faces.

"How is this possible?"

Isn't this person's cultivation only at the Dao Foundation Realm? He actually killed a master of the Dao Foundation Realm in a single encounter? "

Yan Changkong's pupils contracted.

How could Yan Changkong know that, in fact, Xiaobao's aura was stronger than the main body because of his natural spiritual roots, and the origin of the Heavenly Scripture, a common practice, was dominated by Ye Chunyang, and the aura was more reflected in Ye Chunyang, so others only thought that he only had the third level of Qi Refining, but Xiaobao was a Dao Foundation cultivator.

But despite this, the breath-retaining effect of the Origin of the Heavenly Scripture also existed in Xiaobao. Unless they were highly cultivated, ordinary low-level cultivators could not see Xiaobao's specific cultivation.

Even Yan Changkong, a cultivator in the Spiritualization Realm, mistakenly thought that Xiaobao's cultivation was only at the Dao Foundation Realm, but he didn't know that he had actually reached the Perfection Realm.

What's more, when Xiaobao was in the human world, he was also like the main body, a peak powerhouse in the Spiritualization Realm!