Chapter 1658 The Real and Fake Ye Chunyang

In a huge desolate mountain, there are many strange rocks and solitary peaks, covered by clouds and mist.

The mountain was extremely quiet, without any chirping of insects or birds, and no trace of monsters walking around. There was a sense of deathly silence and coldness in the silence.

"Bah!"

Suddenly, a strange roar came from the solitary peak in the mountain, like the roar of some kind of monster. The sound waves were harsh and creepy.

As a strange cry rang out, black light rose into the sky from the solitary peak, and several strange birds more than ten feet long flew out from it, hovering in the air as if they were welcoming something.

If Ye Chunyang were here, he would definitely not find these strange birds strange. They were no different from the two monster birds that followed him back then.

Not long after several demonic birds appeared, light flashed in the distance, and a human figure faintly appeared.

This figure was covered with a layer of black mist, making it difficult to see his face. His figure was extremely fast, and he reached the lonely peak in just a few breaths.

All the demon birds showed anthropomorphic respect and bowed their heads to the figure. The latter stayed in the air for a moment, as if observing something, and then slowly descended towards the lonely peak on a demon bird.

The mist lingered in the peak, and the spiritual energy within it was like a tide. It was obviously some kind of high-level spiritual gathering array. After the figure fell down, he raised his hand gently, and fired a magic formula forward, and the mist immediately separated to both sides.

A majestic stone palace emerges from it, majestic and majestic, like an ancient beast crawling on the ground, overlooking hundreds of thousands of mountains, majestic.

As the magic formula fell, the door of the stone palace opened automatically, and the figure walked in with his hands behind his back.

The stone hall is extremely majestic outside, but there is nothing inside. There are only a few stone pillars standing in it, with various patterns of monsters carved on them, lifelike, as if they come alive at any time.

"You're back."

The figure stopped in the hall, and a man's voice came from the front.

"Um."

The figure in the black mist nodded.

In one place in the hall, the void slowly twisted, and a young man appeared.

His face is like a crown jade, his body is tall and straight, his long hair moves with the wind, he stands looming in mid-air, with spiritual patterns gathering under his feet from time to time, like a banished immortal coming to the dust, with an ethereal temperament.

"Are you still unable to gather your true form?" The figure covered in black mist raised his head and looked at the young man and asked.

"Soon." The young man said.

After saying these words, a faint golden rainbow spread over his body, and his figure actually became a bit more solid than before.

The figure in the black mist glanced at the young man several times, frowned and said: "We spirit world people have always been unable to escape the suppression of the interface in the lower realm. Although the Huanyuan Zhenjue allows you to retain part of your cultivation in the lower realm, you still want to recover after breaking through the realm. It will also take several years.”

"Really?" Hearing this, the young man chuckled and shook his head, saying: "For you, it may take several years to recover your true body, but for me, it only takes a few days."

The figure raised his eyebrows.

"But you look very much like that person. Sometimes I almost thought it was him appearing in front of me again. Looking at your appearance, I guess everything has been arranged?" Before the figure in the black mist could speak, The young man looked at him playfully.

"Of course the trivial matters have already been taken care of."

The black mist slowly dissipated, revealing a young face, who looked no more than 20 years old. He was dressed in dark black clothes, and his elegance was somewhat mysterious and profound.

However, if anyone saw this person's face, they would be extremely shocked.

This face is exactly the same as Ye Chunyang. There is no deviation in both body shape and face, as if he himself is here.

"The True Secret of Huanyuan is indeed miraculous. It not only allows us people in the spiritual world to retain part of our cultivation after being cloned into the lower world, but also possesses various magical powers of transformation. If you pretend to be him, it will be difficult for outsiders to tell the truth from the false." The young man stared at " "Ye Chunyang" face, a dark and unclear look flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph, if that boy wasn't hard to find, why would I go to such trouble."

"Ye Chunyang" snorted coldly.

As he spoke, his figure changed, and his appearance in black black clothes gradually receded, turning into a middle-aged man with a majestic face, wearing a green robe, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, exuding an aura as vast as the deep sea.

"In the past few days, I have transformed into that boy named Ye, killing masters from various factions, and leaving clues of my appearance at Tianmo Cliff. Now those people have gathered together and are preparing to surround and suppress that boy. If he doesn't want to be blamed for the murder, The murderer will definitely show up after receiving the news.”

The middle-aged man said calmly.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Lingxiao has really put a lot of effort into this." The young man replied with a half-smile.

"Master Mo Yao, isn't it because of this person that he doesn't hesitate to clone himself into the lower realm?" the middle-aged man said with a teasing look.

The smile on the young man's face faded and he suddenly fell silent.

The middle-aged man glanced at him and sneered: "Hanfeng Cave is the mountain gate I left in the lower world. Ye Chunyang killed my descendants, destroyed my dojo, and refined the soul lake I left in the lower world. I will never let him go." He, but I didn't expect that this boy was actually the boy who ascended from the human world to the spiritual world and ascended to Tianjue Palace three hundred years ago. No wonder Master Mo Yao tried his best to get rid of him. "

Having said this, the middle-aged man chuckled strangely and looked at the young man thoughtfully, "If I guess correctly, this fall from the spirit world to the world of demons and gods was also your work, Mr. Mo Yao, right?"

The young man's face was gloomy and he did not speak.

"I have heard some rumors about this person. It is said that the boy named Ye is also a person. His transformation from a mortal to the spiritual world is enough to prove his extraordinaryness. It's a pity that he touched some things that he shouldn't have touched. Something, otherwise there will be great achievements." The middle-aged man said calmly.

The young man was silent again.

This young man is clearly Mo Yao, who used the boundary-breaking stone to clone himself into the lower world from the spiritual world!

Seeing that he was silent, the middle-aged man said again: "What grudges you have with that boy named Ye has nothing to do with me. He destroyed my dojo and refined the soul lake I left behind. I must live without him." Can't die."

Mo Yao frowned when he heard this and said: "Your Excellency, it is better not to be careless. You must know that you and I used the Boundary Breaking Stone to clone the lower realm and our vitality was seriously injured. This person was knocked down to the Demon God Realm but he did not die, and I planted a seed on him. His death curse has also been lifted, which shows that his magical powers are far beyond our imagination."

"So what, even if he had great supernatural powers when he was in the spirit world, his cultivation level was greatly reduced after falling into the demon and god realm. He came to refine the soul lake I left in Hanfeng Cave Heaven, probably to restore his cultivation level."

The middle-aged man didn't care.

"I had discovered his whereabouts near Lindu City before, but because the psychic jade sensed the aura of a person from the spirit world, I gave up tracking him midway. I just didn't expect that this person from the spirit world turned out to be Mr. Mo Yao."

After Mo Yao heard this, he took a deep look at Ling Xiao and said, "Your Majesty's psychic jade is quite magical. It can actually sense me."

"That's not entirely the case." Ling Xiao raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Although my psychic jade can sense the clones of monks in the spiritual world, it can generally not lock the location of the other party. It can identify the identity of Young Master Mo Yao. It’s because you and I both practice the True Secret of Huanyuan.”

"That's it." Mo Yao said, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally.

After saying this, he said no more.

"I have been searching for traces of Ye Chunyang in the Northern Territory for these years. I heard that he is now the number one soul cultivator in the Northern Territory. I want to see how he will deal with the siege from the major sects this time?" Lingxiao hehe. Smiling.

"How did you know he would show up?" Mo Yao frowned.

"A few years ago, he showed up to fight Wan Xiuzhu for a girl from a small family, and now he has caused such a big stir. If he doesn't want to be blamed for murder, he must try to find out who took his name. When the time comes, He will naturally show up at Tianmo Cliff." Ling Xiao looked certain.

"If that's the case, it would be a pity." Mo Yao shook his head.

"What do you mean, Master Mo Yao?" Ling Xiao frowned and asked.

Mo Yao showed a faint smile and said: "This time in the lower realm, I wanted to deal with this person personally, but since fellow Taoist took action first, I can only stand by and watch, but I don't know that after fellow Taoist Lingxiao killed this person , can you leave his soul to me?”

"Give his soul to you?" Ling Xiao grinned and smiled, "It seems that Ye Chunyang has some secrets in his hands, otherwise Mr. Mo Yao would not be like this, but why should I help you?"

A cold look flashed in Mo Yao's eyes, but he quickly calmed down and said: "This person's soul has its own use, and everything has a price. If you can capture Ye Chunyang's soul for me, I will be rewarded."

"Yeah?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed slightly, and after looking at Mo Yao, he sneered and said, "It's not difficult to capture Ye Chunyang's soul for the young master, as long as you agree to the next condition."

"But it doesn't matter." Mo Yao said arrogantly with his hands behind his hands.

Lingxiao chuckled twice and said: "It's very simple. Master Mo Yao only needs to guarantee that I can enter the Tianjue Divine Sea after returning to the spirit world. I will naturally take care of this matter."

"You want to enter the Tianjue Divine Sea?" Mo Yao looked cold, "Do you know where that place is?"

"Hehe, Tianjue Divine Sea is the holy land of humans in the spiritual world. Countless powerful people in Tianjue Palace were born from there. How could I not know this?" Lingxiao said calmly: "I have longed for Tianjue Divine Sea for a long time, but it is a pity that I have no chance. I see that Young Master Mo Yao has a close relationship with Tianjue Palace. If I can introduce him to you, let alone leave Ye Chunyang’s soul and capture him alive, I will obey my orders.”

Mo Yao narrowed his eyes slightly and did not answer.

After a long silence, the expression on his face gradually relaxed, and he nodded and said: "Okay, as long as you complete this matter and return to the spirit world in the future, I will introduce you to you."

Ling Xiao was overjoyed in his heart, but said calmly on the surface: "You are talking empty words. If Mr. Mo Yao is sincere, you might as well make a vow. If you violate this word, you will be corrupted by the inner demons and will not make any progress in your cultivation from now on."

"Are you threatening me?" Mo Yao's face turned completely cold.

Lingxiao spread his hands and said nonchalantly: "I just want to get conditions that are beneficial to me. You can refuse it. Of course, I am also slightly interested in Ye Chunyang's secrets."