Chapter 524: The Two Demons of Wind and Snow The Elephant Demon punches out, shocking the world
But the turbulence of the situation affected almost everyone.
Even Ye Yang often heard these guests who came to drink tea talking about these things in the teahouse.
The storm is coming, and the clouds cover the sun.
Everyone's conversation is extremely melancholy.
A speck of dust in the era is a mountain on a person's shoulders.
Especially for these low-level monks.
The situation has changed drastically, and I don't know how much impact it will have on Feitianmen.
But fortunately for Taoanfang City.
Because it is far away from the Tongtian River. For a time, it was not affected by the war.
On the contrary, because of this reason, a large number of foreign guests were welcomed, and the flow of people reached its peak, and it became more prosperous.
Even in Ye Yang's teahouse, business has become better.
Most of these guests are ragged and have a busy look on their faces.
Speak with a foreign accent, there is always an indescribable bitterness in their actions and conversations.
Even if they came to the teahouse, they were unwilling to take out a scattered spiritual stone to drink a bowl of tea.
After all, for them.
A scattered spiritual stone can be used to buy the cheap spiritual rice allocated by Feitianmen in the east of the city, or to save it and buy a second-hand talisman for themselves.
They don't want to waste it on the enjoyment of the mouth.
And the reason why they came into the teahouse was just to take advantage of the warmth of the teahouse to avoid the wind and snow, so as to dispel the coldness of the body in the heavy snow.
The next day, early in the morning.
Three people slowly came to the front of the Fusheng Yiwan Teahouse.
One old man was quite old, and the other was a purple-haired Taoist wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe, and the one in the front was a middle-aged man.
At this moment, Wang Huan pointed to the shabby teahouse in front and said.
"This is where the tea is sold."
The master of the Wang family and the purple-haired Taoist raised their eyes and looked at the crooked plaque, and they couldn't help but be surprised.
"A bowl of floating life, a bowl of floating life."
Mr. Wang muttered in a low voice, and couldn't help saying, "What a strange name."
The purple-haired Taoist looked at the plaque with complicated eyes, as if he thought of something.
"I didn't expect this store owner to be so bold and so arrogant."
"This name has a great origin."
Mr. Wang was immediately interested when he heard it, and hurriedly asked the purple-haired Taoist to elaborate.
The purple-haired Taoist spoke.
"Life is like duckweed, drifting with the flow, and a bowl of soup can make people have endless aftertastes, a bowl of floating life, a bowl of floating life, as if experiencing the ups and downs of a lifetime."
Mr. Wang listened attentively and nodded from time to time.
He was even more curious about this "a bowl of floating life", wondering what the origin of the shopkeeper behind it was.
But when they walked into the teahouse, they couldn't help but be disappointed.
The room was a cramped space.
There were many people standing in the house, very noisy, without a trace of elegance and charm.
The two looked around but couldn't find the shopkeeper, so Wang Huan called out a few times.
"Shopkeeper, guests are coming, come and serve tea."
In the teahouse, the three people called out for a while, but they didn't see Ye Yang.
At this time, an old scholar stood at the table and drank tea.
Seeing the three people dressed in luxurious clothes, he smiled and walked up.
"Hello, three seniors. The owner of the teahouse is out today."
"If you want to drink tea, feel free to do so. But he is not here today, so there is no tea leaves, but hot water is free."
The three people came here to drink tea, and when they heard this, they couldn't help but frown.
"Young friend, what's your name?"
The purple-haired old Taoist asked first.
Although Li Xiucai was not very old, he knew that he was probably a senior master when he saw this Taoist, and he didn't know how old he was.
He didn't care, and brought a pot of hot water, poured a cup for the three people, and spoke.
"Just call me Li Xiucai."
"So it's you, Fellow Daoist Li. I'm so sorry."
Li Xiucai also clasped his fists in return.
"Why isn't the shopkeeper here today?"
"Maybe he went out of the mountain to fetch water. His teahouse uses fresh spring water from the mountain every day."
"The mountain is closed due to heavy snow during this period. I think it will take some time to go back and forth."
"It's rare to use fresh spring water to make tea every day."
There are many monks in Tao'an Market now, and the daily consumption is huge.
There is no good spring water in the nearby mountains.
If you want to collect the best spring water, you need to go deep into the mountains and forests.
Even those big teahouses use the water from the Niu Mo River mixed with spiritual water to make tea soup.
For a moment, hearing about this pure spring water surprised the three of them.
"Fellow Daoist, you see you are a regular customer. Do you know how the tea in this shop is made?"
The purple-haired Taoist asked curiously.
Li Xiucai smiled slightly. He didn't understand, but thinking that he had met a noble man, he wanted to show off himself.
"There's nothing special about this tea powder. It's just that the old shopkeeper is honest and insists on grinding fresh tea leaves every day, so there are only one or two fresh ones."
"If you say it tastes good, it's far from being delicious. It's just that the tea leaves are quite special and contain a little spiritual energy."
After hearing this, the three people were moved and thought that the key point was really the tea leaves, so they asked.
"Do you know where his tea leaves come from? If you can persuade him to sell some to me, I will definitely not let you down."
Li Xiucai shook his head and was a little speechless for a while.
He usually comes here just to drink tea, but he doesn't know how tea is made.
I don’t pay much attention to it on weekdays, no matter how delicious the tea is.
It is not as authentic, fragrant and delicious as Songfeng Mingyuelou.
"This...this, I don't know either."
The three of them were a little disappointed when they heard this, but he did not give up, but continued to ask: "Do you know when the shopkeeper will be back?"
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Ye Yang rarely went to make tea today. Instead, he measured the earth with his steps and walked out of Tao'anfang City.
The snow was really heavy this time.
He didn't know how many people had frozen to death, but he always felt that there was too much weirdness in the snow.
At this moment, on the mountain path, the sky and the earth are white.
Ye Yang stretched out his hand, and after a while, his palm was covered with a thick layer of snowflakes.
He quietly put the snowflake in front of his nose and sniffed it gently.
There was a sense of air conditioning, and besides that, there was an indescribable fishy smell.
"It smells like blood."
Ye Yang frowned. He could feel the smell coming from all directions, and it was extremely strong.
"Sure enough, as I guessed, this snow is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster."
Ye Yang's heart trembled, and he followed the smell of blood and walked forward.
His speed was very fast, and every step he took covered a distance of tens of feet, as if he was blending into the world.
After a while, only a lonely figure was left in the vast snow.
If outsiders saw it, they would be shocked.
He was obviously still beside him in the blink of an eye, but he was hundreds of feet away in the next blink of an eye.
Ye Yang's speed is getting faster and faster.
Not long after, two people were seen on top of a mountain.
One of them is a Taoist, wearing a sloppy Taoist robe, with a belly as thick as a water tank, and a height as high as a water tank.
He was carrying a huge white gourd on his back, bulging with wind and snow. The gourd's mouth was open and he was exhaling outside.
The other person is tall and thin, like a bamboo pole, with a wide mouth and a gold ring under his nose.
At this moment, black wind came out of his mouth and passed through the golden ring. The black wind became stronger and stronger under the influence of the golden ring.
After a while, the black wind turned into a windstorm, covering the sky with ice and snow, and headed down the mountain.
"These two seem to be making wind and snow. No wonder there was heavy ice and snow that we haven't seen in ten years, and so many people froze to death."
"It turns out they were the two of them."
Ye Yang was about to take action.
Suddenly, he sensed the movement of someone coming in the snow, and his original intention of taking action gradually died out.
"Who are you monsters? Why did you lay down heavy snow here and cause the people to suffer?"
A group of people came out of the forest. The leader was an old man wearing purple clothes.
His face was purple, and he held a mountain-like magic weapon in his left hand.
There were many disciples behind this man, and he was also carrying a huge snow bear monster behind him. He was obviously returning from hunting in the mountains.
The two people on the top of the mountain turned around and obviously saw this group of people and snorted coldly.
"Some ants dare to disturb us."
The Taoist took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from his arms, chanted the incantation and pasted it on the white gourd.
Suddenly, the white-skinned gourd began to tremble violently, as if something was struggling inside and trying to come out.
"Everyone, be careful, quickly set up the Zishan Formation."
The leader of the old man threw the mountain-like magic weapon in his hand into the sky.
The disciples behind him took out their formation flags one after another, and after a while, a huge purple mountain phantom appeared in front of them.
At this moment, the Taoist suddenly shouted and threw the white gourd into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, the tall and thin man also blew out a stream of black wind, which intertwined with the white-skinned gourd.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the entire valley shook.
A powerful torrent of ice and snow rushed from the top of the mountain, pressing across the purple mountains, as if it was going to crush them.
"careful!"
In the shadow of the mountains, the old man at the head reminded loudly.
Everyone used their magic power to resist the impact of this torrent of ice and snow.
However, even so, they felt a chest tightness and shortness of breath, almost out of breath.
"No, they are two monks who have reached the perfect realm of martial arts."
"Yes, they are the two demons of Fengxue."
Someone recognized their identities and spoke in panic.
These two demons of wind and snow have always served in the Dongfang Zhuxian Army and are two of the top ten heavenly officials of the Zhuxian Army.
He is good at changing the environment together to create wind and snow, paving the way for the Immortal Killing Army.
Everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
The perfect strength of the two Fengxue Demon warriors, what does this mean? This means that they can almost sweep Tao'anfang City.
Even in the Feitian Sect.
Except for the top few, no one has reached this level.
At this time, the Taoist man and the tall and thin man looked at each other, with a wicked smile on their lips.
A huge vortex of ice and snow once again protruded from the white-skinned gourd of ice and snow. The huge vortex sucked in all the surrounding snowflakes, spun around, and hit the purple mountains hard.
The purple mountains suddenly collapsed.
A group of people fell to the ground, vomiting blood.
However, the ice and snow whirlpool still did not disappear, and there was a hint of fear in everyone's eyes.
But he never thought that a huge elephant demon giant suddenly appeared in front of him.
His muscles were bulging high, and countless purple-black demonic energy was lingering around him. He stood in front of everyone at this moment.
With a wave of his hand, the cold vortex of ice and snow immediately turned back as if it had encountered some barrier.
Then, the giant moved, and his huge body was like a moving hill.
Every step he took was accompanied by a slight tremor of the ground.
The Taoist and the tall and thin man obviously did not expect such a sudden change.
For a moment, they were actually attracted by this momentum and stopped the magic in their hands.
"Who are you?"
Ye Yang's voice was like thunder, echoing in the empty valley.
The Taoist came back to his senses, the fat on his face trembled, and he answered calmly.
"I am a Qi cultivator of the Dayun Dynasty, and this is my senior brother. The two of us are practicing the method of sealing the mountain with wind and snow. We never thought that it would affect the people below. It was really an unintentional mistake."
After that, the two wanted to leave.
Ye Yang's eyes were like lightning, shooting straight into the depths of the two people's hearts.
He has practiced for many years and his eyes are extremely sharp.
At first glance, it was clear that these two people not only had strong cultivation, but also had a hint of evil in their bodies, and they were definitely not good people.
"Cultivation? That's a good excuse. If I don't get rid of you today, you will become a big trouble in the future!"
Ye Yang's voice was full of unquestionable determination.
The thin and tall man saw that the situation was not good, and secretly pinched the magic formula, agitated the golden ring under his nose, and wanted to cast the black wind again.
But the giant waved his hand, and a huge palm condensed in the air in an instant.
He easily slapped the black wind away like slapping a fly.
The Taoist was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly took off the white gourd on his back, chanted a spell, and tried to release the ice and snow hidden in it.
However, when the man turned around, a dazzling sword box appeared.
With a slap!
The sword box opened, and a small tree appeared, with thirty-six golden-red orange fruits on it.
The orange fruit shook slightly, and transformed into thirty-six golden-red sword qi, blocking the world.
When the two saw this, how could they not know who was in front of them? They were shocked.
"It turned out to be the descendant of the Elephant Demon Fist!"
"The descendant of the Elephant Demon Fist ranked 16th on the Hidden Dragon List."
"Brother, it's time for you and me to make great contributions."
The two became excited instead.
However, the giant figure flashed in front of them, and the huge fist fell with a sound of breaking through the air.
In an instant, the mountain was windy and snowflakes were flying, and a shocking battle began.
Ye Yang had been observing the world with his heart during this period of time. At this moment, when he punched, he immediately felt something different.
With the power of the Elephant Demon Fist, he punched out, as if carrying the power of the surrounding green mountains and the world, one against two, without fear.
His fist shadows were as dense as raindrops, and each punch was with the power of thunder.
Although the Taoist and the tall and thin man had a wonderful joint attack technique, they soon became stretched under this giant fist.
After a while, the golden-red sword energy cut through the clothes of the two again, revealing their bloody bodies.
The retreat was almost completely blocked.
The next moment, Ye Yang punched again.
Yin!
A violent elephant cry suddenly appeared.
Then a huge and ferocious demon elephant with its feet on the ground and its back on the sky appeared.
It came out from his fist, carrying wind and snow, shaking the earth and mountains, and bombarded the two people in front.
The demon elephant broke the cliff with its huge force, and the two people wanted to stop it.
But in the fierce collision, they were hit in the chest by the demon elephant, spitting out a mouthful of blood and flying backwards.
They fell heavily to the ground and could no longer get up.
Ye Yang waved his hand, and the two magic weapons were immediately in his hands.
He punched again, and the bodies of the two snowmakers were ground into powder.
Then, Ye Yang turned and left, leaving behind a field of white snow and cold wind, and his figure gradually disappeared in the sky of wind and snow.
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