Chapter 1370 Are you looking for me?
The monks from all walks of life who gathered here have already been paying attention to every movement on the top of the mountain.
When they saw Wan Xiuzhu getting up, everyone looked over involuntarily, feeling secretly sorry in their hearts.
Most of the people present had heard that the Yan family was involved in this war, and that the patriarch Yan Yuyan was cursed by Wan Xiuzhu. Ye Chunyang did not show up, and Yan Yuyan and even the entire Yan family might have perished.
This move is actually despicable, but strong people do good and evil from the heart, and any objection will be destroyed with their own hands. Who dares to have the slightest disrespect?
"It's a pity, it's a pity. I won't be able to witness the battle between two soul cultivators in the out-of-body stage for the rest of my life. It's really a great regret in life."
"Fellow Daoist Qingmu, in my opinion, it would be better for you and me to return to the cave as early as possible and practice behind closed doors. Maybe there will be a chance to advance in cultivation and avenge the shame of Wan Xiuzhu."
Master Xingxiu sighed.
At this point, he no longer has any hope in this so-called soul cultivation battle.
Aoki's eyebrows gathered slightly.
He always felt a little strange about this matter, but he couldn't put it into words.
"Is it Junior Brother Ye that Wan Xiuzhu asked to fight?"
The doubts in Aoki's heart not only did not subside, but intensified.
He couldn't be sure whether the person Wan Xiuzhu was dating was Ye Chunyang, but all the clues pointed to him.
"That's all, even if it's really Junior Brother Ye, it's okay if he doesn't come. With Wan Xiuzhu's magical power, Junior Brother Ye is no match for him. Instead of participating in such a battle of spirits, it's better to save his life and practice hard."
Aoki murmured to himself, waved his hand towards Master Xingxiu, and prepared to return to the sect along the same route.
At the same time, Shen Tianyun and the other six golden elixir monks also fell silent.
During this year, Wan Xiuzhu came to visit one after another, but none of them could compete with him. They heard that there was a master of soul cultivation in the out-of-body stage in the Northern Territory. They all hoped that this person could show up to challenge and put an end to Wan Xiuzhu. The hope of Xiuzhu myth.
It is this kind of resonance that brings most of the Northern Territory monks to gather here.
However, it is precisely this feeling of being full of hope and finally being dashed that hits hardest.
"Ruyan, let's go!"
Shen Tianyun sighed, turned around and left the crowd.
"Great Elder, there is something I always feel is a little strange." Shen Ruyan suddenly said.
"What's the matter?"
Shen Tianyun was a little uninterested and just asked casually.
Hesitation flashed across Shen Ruyan's face and she said, "Exalted Elder, do you still remember Master Ye from Lindu City whom I mentioned to you a few years ago?"
"Are you talking about the alchemist who can refine Foundation Establishment Pills and Bailing Pills?" Shen Tianyun nodded slightly, "Of course I remember, why do you suddenly think of this person?"
Shen Ruyan paused and continued: "The elder only knows that this person is an alchemist, but does he also know his other identity?"
"Oh? What other identity does he have?"
Shen Tianyun was a little impatient.
That is Shen Ruyan. If it were anyone else, he wouldn't even want to say another word at this time.
But what Shen Ruyan said next surprised him.
"This person is not only a master of alchemy, but also a soul cultivator in the out-of-body stage. I tried to win over him back then, but unfortunately he rejected me. Looking back now, this person's surname is Ye, and he is a high-level soul cultivator. , could it be Ye Chunyang that Master Tianmo is looking for?"
Shen Ruyan made a guess that shocked even herself.
Shen Tianyun was stunned.
But looking at the top of the mountain, nothing had changed there, and he quickly returned to indifference.
"Whether Master Ye is the Ye Chunyang Wan Xiuzhu is looking for or not, it doesn't matter if he doesn't show up at this time."
Shen Tianyun shook his head.
Hearing this, Shen Ruyan could only remain silent.
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"I thought I could see daddy, but it seems he's really not here."
Ye Yao sighed softly.
"With my master's temperament, he will naturally not pay attention to such a trivial matter. Maybe he is still practicing in seclusion somewhere at the moment."
Bai Feng opened the white paper fan and shook it, as if he had expected it.
He looked at the figure who stood up slowly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "But this Wan Xiuzhu actually arrested my future master's wife and insulted my master's reputation. It's really abominable. If I find an opportunity, I have to let that person in the door A few old guys can't deal with him."
"The old man is not afraid of the wind and flashes his tongue!" Ye Yao choked unceremoniously.
Old God Bai Feng was there but didn't answer.
On the other side, Yan Wushuang clenched her jade hands tightly, her nails digging deeply into her palms.
It was already sunset. If that person had appeared, he would have appeared long ago. But now there was no trace of him. How could she have hope again?
"Is it God who wants to destroy my Yan family?"
Yan Wushuang felt sad.
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At this time, Ye Chunyang walked through the crowd and found an open place to stop.
With a slight scan of his mind, he found many familiar scents, and then locked onto two of them, feeling slightly surprised.
"That boy Bai Feng and that girl Yao'er are here too?"
Ye Chunyang's heart moved.
In his spiritual perception, not only Bai Feng and Ye Yao, but also Nie Xin and Chen Xue were here.
However, he had no intention of showing up to meet him, and just watched silently.
"Is this person Wan Xiuzhu? The soul is indeed not weak."
Ye Chunyang extended his spiritual thoughts towards the top of Linshan Mountain and nodded in his heart.
He has met people who practice soul arts such as Master Tongtian and Xu Guangna, but their souls are not as good as one-tenth of Wan Xiuzhu.
This person should be the strongest soul he has ever encountered so far.
"What a pity! I thought I could see a great battle between soul masters today, but the result was unexpected." Mu Qingru shook her head with regret.
She came all the way here to watch this battle, but she didn't expect such a result.
Not only her, but many people around sighed.
"I also heard in the market these two days that the soul cultivator that the demon master challenged had a close relationship with the Yan family. For this reason, the demon master took the clan leader Yan Yuyan away from the Yan family a month ago and cast a soul spell on her. Only if the soul cultivator showed up could he survive."
Mu Qingru seemed to be talking to herself, but also to Ye Xiaobao.
Xiaobao was as cold as usual.
Mu Qingru pursed her lips, with some resentment in her eyes.
These days, she has used many means, but she still can't move the heart of this "senior Xiaobao", which makes her particularly unwilling.
"The sun has already set. That soul cultivator probably wanted to protect himself, and he even ignored his own woman. He is really spineless."
Mu Qingru continued to speak, although he was cautious, but he was obviously ashamed.
Ye Chunyang turned a deaf ear to this.
But when he heard the discussions of other cultivators next to him, he was a little surprised!
"I don't know who Ye Chunyang is. Yan Yuyan is about to die at the hands of Wan Xiuzhu, but he hasn't shown up yet. It seems that we have overestimated him."
"Wan Xiuzhu is invincible in the world. It is normal for Ye Chunyang to be afraid of his magical powers and not dare to show up."
"From now on, I am afraid that no one can shake Wan Xiuzhu's title as the first cultivator in the Northern Territory."
Many people shook their heads and sighed.
Ye Chunyang was stunned.
From the discussions around him, the person Wan Xiuzhu was looking for was actually himself?
While Ye Chunyang was feeling strange, there was a completely different scene on the top of the mountain.
The peak was unusually calm. Yan Yuyan looked at the setting sun that was gradually sinking into the horizon, a peaceful smile appeared on her lips, and she slowly closed her eyes.
This moment was coming after all, and she was no longer afraid.
Wan Xiuzhu stood quietly on the top of the mountain, took his eyes off her, and raised his hand lightly.
"Hmm?"
Just as Wan Xiuzhu's hand was about to fall, he seemed to have noticed something, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly jumped to a high place, overlooking the peaks.
"Master?"
Seeing Wan Xiuzhu's abnormal behavior, Meng Yuan was puzzled.
Just as he was about to ask, he saw Wan Xiuzhu looking up and laughing, his laughter was like thunder.
"Haha, what a hidden and pure divine thought. Only soul cultivators who can use divine thoughts to such an extent can do it."
He looked around the surrounding sub-peaks coldly and shouted.
"Ye Chunyang! I know you are here! Show up!"
The powerful sound waves spread like a shock wave, echoing continuously from the mother peak where Wan Xiuzhu was, shocking everyone to cover their ears.
Hearing this sound, the originally quiet crowd suddenly boiled again.
"Ye Chunyang is here?"
"Where is he?"
"Who is this person?"
"..."
Including Qingmu and Xing Xiuzhen, the elders of various sects, everyone was shocked and looked around, trying to find the long-awaited mysterious soul cultivator.
Shen Tianyun also stopped suddenly, his face full of surprise and doubt.
Yan Yuyan had closed her eyes, but after hearing Wan Xiuzhu's words, her body shook wildly, revealing disbelief.
In the mountains, Ye Yao and Bai Feng were also extremely surprised, while Yan Wushuang on the side opened his lips slightly, with excitement in his eyes.
However, long after Wan Xiuzhu's voice fell, there was silence between the peaks.
The much-watched "Ye Chunyang" did not appear.
"Are you looking for me?"
After an unknown amount of time, a voice came from a certain mountain peak.
Everyone's eyes fell at the same time, and a black-clothed young man slowly stood up and stepped out from among several female cultivators.
At the same time, Wan Xiuzhu's eyes suddenly fell here!
"Boy, why don't you come back soon!"
"He is looking for the soul cultivation master Ye Chunyang. You are just a third-level Qi Refining Dharma cultivator. Do you want to go and die?"
Looking at Ye Chunyang, Mu Qingru's face was dull, and then a chill surged in her heart, and she couldn't help but scolded.
This kid is crazy. This move is undoubtedly a provocation to Wan Xiuzhu. If the number one person in the North Territory is disturbed, I'm afraid they will also be implicated.
"I am Ye Chunyang."
Ye Chunyang turned back indifferently and looked at the woman expressionlessly.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet.
At this time, Mu Qingru clearly saw countless cold eyes from various peaks, especially at the top of the mountain. The chill from Wan Xiuzhu made her extremely frightened.
Provoking Wan Xiuzhu in such an occasion is simply courting death.
"This kid looks like a low-level magic cultivator at the third level of Qi Refining. How can he be a soul cultivator?"
"Look at the many female companions around him. Most of them are just trying to show off in front of their female companions."
"..."
The cultivators shook their heads and sneered.
Only Qingmu, Ye Yao, Bai Feng, Yan Wushuang and others saw his familiar face and showed excitement in their eyes.
And Nie Xin, Chen Xue, Nie Ying and other people who met in Lindu City earlier showed deep shock on their faces.
Mu Qingru hurriedly looked to the side, wanting "Senior Xiaobao" to persuade this madman, but the latter did not move, and the scene she saw next made her feel like she saw a ghost in broad daylight, and she was completely stunned.
Ye Chunyang was seen with his hands behind his back, and invisible ripples appeared all over his body, gathering at his feet, and he walked into the void step by step, heading straight to the top of Linshan.