Chapter 1637
"Didn't you say that the son-in-law of the Nie family is no longer in the Cangyuan Sect? Why did he suddenly return to Lindu City?"
Qi Family.
Qi Ao walked back and forth in the living room with his hands behind his back, frowning.
"I am no longer a disciple of the Cangyuan Sect, so how could I know so much about Ye Yun?" Qi Fei calmly drank tea and replied without raising his head.
Qi Ao hesitated to speak.
After a moment of silence, he said: "It seems that all the forces in Lindu City are about to fall into our hands, and now Nie Xin and Ye Yun have suddenly appeared. The situation is very unfavorable to us."
"Nie Xin is not to be feared, but Ye Yun is a bit tricky." Qi Fei said.
Qi Ao looked at him, wanting to ask something, but finally did not speak.
After Qi Fei finished speaking, he suddenly laughed and continued: "But father, don't worry, someone will deal with Ye Yun."
"Oh?"
Qi Ao's expression moved.
"In fact, I returned to Lindu City these years just to wait for him to appear. I didn't expect that he really came back, which saved me the trouble of asking around for his whereabouts." Qi Fei said with a strange smile.
Qi Ao was a little surprised.
Then, Qi Ao seemed to think of something, and his body shook, saying: "You mean... the person you asked you to find is the son-in-law of the Nie family, Ye Yun?"
"Father knows that Ye Yun is the son-in-law of the Nie family, but I'm afraid he doesn't know his other identity." Qi Fei played with the teacup in his hand and shook his head with a chuckle.
"Isn't his other identity the Grand Elder of Cangyuan Sect?" Qi Ao frowned.
When the elixir meeting was held in Lingxian Mansion, Yuan Hai invited "Ye Yun" to Cangyuan Sect to serve as the Grand Elder. At that time, many heads of the Yinyue Kingdom were present and witnessed this scene with their own eyes.
It was also from then on that "Ye Yun" became famous all over the world and became the "Master Ye" respected by everyone.
"He is indeed the Grand Elder of Cangyuan Sect, but that was in the past." Qi Fei's eyes showed deepness, and he said, "He also has another identity, called Ye Chunyang."
"Ye Chunyang?"
Qi Ao was puzzled.
Qi Fei was silent for a while, his expression gradually became a little solemn, and said, "This identity is only circulated in the Northern Territory Immortal Cultivation World, naturally no one here knows, but his identity is the first cultivator in the Northern Territory."
"What?" Qi Ao was shocked.
"I heard that a few years ago, a high-level soul cultivator named Wan Xiuzhu challenged the major sects in the Northern Territory, and none of them was his opponent. He was known as the first cultivator in the Northern Territory. Later, this person challenged Ye Chunyang at the top of Linshan Mountain. In the end, Wan Xiuzhu was killed, and the title of the first cultivator was replaced by Ye Chunyang." Qi Fei said.
Qi Ao looked sluggish.
Challenging major sects, invincible in the Northern Territory, but was killed?
How strong does it take to do this?
"Later, there was news that this Ye Chunyang was Ye Yun, the Grand Elder of Cangyuan Sect, that is... the son-in-law of the Nie family who came from the Ye family of Yancheng." Qi Fei said slowly.
He did not witness the battle that year, and all the news was heard later.
Qi Fei was extremely shocked to learn that Ye Chunyang, who was confirmed as the number one cultivator in the Northern Territory, was the same person as the son-in-law of the Nie family.
He never understood why he was expelled from the sect until Lian Qing told him that the person he challenged was the Grand Elder of Cangyuan Sect. Qi Fei was so scared that his soul flew away. He lived in a daze for several years afterwards, living in a nightmare.
Qi Fei, who was expelled from Cangyuan Sect, was looked down upon everywhere, and no one in the entire Northern Territory cultivation world looked up to him.
All this was thanks to "Ye Yun".
Qi Fei hated "Ye Yun" to the bone, and wanted to find an opportunity to take revenge all the time.
But when the battle on the top of the mountain was heard all over the world, and the top cultivator who killed Wan Xiuzhu turned out to be this "Ye Yun", Qi Fei felt dizzy and lost in his heart.
Wan Xiuzhu was a top warrior who challenged all the sects, but he fell in the hands of "Ye Yun". With his cultivation, he could not be an enemy of the other party even if he cultivated for another three hundred years.
"Ye Yun... Ye Chunyang, what a great number one cultivator in the Northern Territory... If it weren't for the reversal of my fate, I'm afraid I can only look up to you in this life, now..."
Qi Fei tapped his fingers lightly, and his nails collided with the ceramic teacup, making a crisp sound.
He sneered lightly, and didn't seem to be afraid of Ye Chunyang's title as the number one cultivator.
"Fei'er, why is the person behind you looking for this "Ye Yun"?" Qi Ao couldn't help asking.
Qi Fei paused.
He lowered his eyes slightly and didn't answer, but Qi Ao suddenly trembled, as if the air around him suddenly became colder.
"It's my father who's talking too much. I shouldn't ask about that person. Don't blame me, Fei'er." Qi Ao laughed dryly. He was respectful to his son.
"It's good that father knows. Some things are not good for oneself. I will let you know what you should know. Father, don't pursue what you shouldn't know, otherwise it will eventually harm your life." Qi Fei said without emotion.
Qi Ao's face was frozen, and he kept saying yes.
"Father, go down first. The child will handle the next thing. Father doesn't have to worry." Qi Fei said lightly.
"Okay, I know." Qi Ao smiled bitterly and left the hall.
Qi Fei drank tea calmly without looking at Qi Ao.
After a long time, he slowly stood up, as if hesitating about something.
Then he spread his hands, and a blood light passed through his palm.
With a "hiss", blood splashed out, but condensed in the air without dissipating. Then he pinched his fingers with one hand, and the blood suspended in the air gradually drew a rune.
When this rune was formed, Qi Fei's face turned paler and a look of pain appeared on his face. It was not until he conveyed some information in the rune and disappeared in the void that his face eased a little.
Then, he sat quietly in the hall again, his eyes flickering slightly, and it was unknown what he was thinking about. He left after a long time.
…
Lingmiao Pavilion, Chen Shuo's alchemy building.
Three hours later, Chen Shuo opened his eyes and woke up from meditation, with a look of joy on his face.
"Thank you for casting the spell, senior. I have no way to repay you for this kindness."
Chen Shuo stood up and bowed solemnly to Ye Chunyang.
"I took your scorching sun essence, and it is only natural for me to treat your injuries. You don't have to thank me." Ye Chunyang said casually, not caring.
Chen Shuo chuckled.
This move may not be a big deal for Ye Chunyang, but for him, it pulled him back from the gates of hell and saved his life. How could he not be excited?
Moreover, Ye Chunyang's profound alchemy skills made him deeply admire him. His palm-condensing technique of forming pills was unprecedented and could be called the master-level level.
"No wonder Master repeatedly told me that Master Ye is a master of the world. If you learn half of his skills, you can stand proudly in the alchemy world." Chen Shuo sighed deeply.
When Chen Shuo first heard Cheng Ye's words, he thought it was mostly exaggerated. Now that he saw Ye Chunyang's extraordinary alchemy skills with his own eyes, Chen Shuo felt that his previous cognition was overturned.
Such a master, let alone this small Lindu City, no one in the North Territory can match him.
"By the way, the senior said before that he had something to ask me to do. I wonder what it is? I will do my best to do it." Chen Shuo said solemnly.
"It's not a big deal. I just want you to collect some spiritual herb seeds for me." Ye Chunyang said.
"Spiritual herb seeds?"
Chen Shuo was puzzled when he heard this.
"If you just want to collect seeds, you need to cultivate them again. If you want to make pills, I have some finished spiritual herbs in my hand. I can get them for you right away."
"No need, I just want spiritual herbs seeds." Ye Chunyang waved his hand.
Seeing this, Chen Shuo felt more and more strange, but since Ye Chunyang insisted, he naturally didn't ask much, and then said: "Since that's the case, I will collect them for you, but I don't know what kind of spiritual herbs you want, do you have any requirements for the variety?"
Ye Chunyang thought for a while and said: "There is no requirement for the variety, as long as it is not too low-level spiritual herbs, as for the quantity... about three to five hundred plants will be enough."
He cultivated the spiritual herbs this time not for making pills, but to let Lingsu, the little demon, recover his vitality as soon as possible.
According to Lingsu's mouth, as long as it is more than three hundred years old, no matter the variety, she can eat it.
And cultivating spiritual herbs of about three hundred years is not a difficult task for Ye Chunyang.
When Chen Shuo heard this, he couldn't help but stay there.
No matter the variety?
Three to five hundred plants?
This number is considered quite a lot in Lingmiao Pavilion.
Chen Shuo felt that Ye Chunyang seemed to be doing something big.
However, Chen Shuo did not dare to ask and nodded in agreement.
"By the way, your master gave me Biyun Peak as a cave residence. Is that cave residence still there now?" Ye Chunyang suddenly remembered his old residence and asked.
To cultivate such a large number of spiritual herbs, it is naturally best to have a spiritual field.
When building a cave residence in Biyun Peak, Ye Chunyang had personally opened up a spiritual field. After leaving Lindu City for Cangyuan Sect, he did not destroy it. Now he needs to stay here for a while. It will be more convenient for him to practice in his own cave residence.
"Biyun Peak is still there." Chen Shuo replied quickly.
When Cheng Ye gave Biyun Peak to Ye Chunyang, he personally led people to take care of it. No one knows the affairs of Biyun Peak better than him.
But when he said this, Chen Shuo's expression flickered a little, as if he wanted to say something else.
Ye Chunyang nodded and said, "It's good that Biyun Peak is still there. I will move in immediately. You can send the spiritual grass seeds to me in three days."
"But senior..." Chen Shuo opened his mouth to answer.
Ye Chunyang didn't want to say more, raised his hand to interrupt him, and walked out of the alchemy building with his hands behind his back, and his figure quickly disappeared.
Chen Shuo's face changed several times, and he couldn't say what he wanted to say. Seeing Ye Chunyang disappear, he could only shake his head and mutter to himself: "Biyun Peak is still there, but now there are some changes in the situation there... But I think it can be easily solved with Ye Chunyang's ability!"
With a sigh, Chen Shuo didn't think about it anymore, called a few alchemy boys, and told Ye Chunyang's request.
Ye Chunyang, who left Lingmiao Pavilion, looked up in the direction of Biyun Peak outside the city. After pondering for a while, he did not go directly, but turned back to the city and returned to the Nie family mansion.