Chapter 560 Kill the Red-robed Rakshasa first, then destroy the Haitian Chamber of Commerce

Chapter 560 Kill the Red-robed Rakshasa first, then destroy the Haitian Chamber of Commerce

Master Xuanhe looked at the little beast, and for some reason, he felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

His heart softened, and he carefully held the Ice-Feathered Crane baby in his arms, feeling its soft feathers and faint body temperature.

"Fellow Taoists, I want to reopen a lineage and continue the Zhou family's Taoism again. I ask for your support."

"Congratulations to Master Xuanhe for opening another lineage and becoming an ancestor."

"Congratulations, congratulations."

"From now on, if Master Xuanhe suppresses one side, the Zhuxian Army will definitely not dare to invade."

"We will once again congratulate Master Xuanhe."

A group of warrior-level practitioners cheered loudly, with a hint of expectation in their eyes.

After all, a strong person in the realm of real people is enough to protect one party.

Even if the Dongfang Zhuxian Army attacks again, they will have the confidence to deal with it.

Nowadays, Feitian Sect, Master Xuanhe, and the Wang Family of Shanhai City are vaguely connected.

Three powerful men in the real-person realm join forces. Anyone who wants to take action must consider it carefully.

"Thank you everyone."

Master Xuanhe glanced at everyone present, his eyes flashing with determination and expectation.

After establishing a family, he knew that he had a great responsibility.

The Zhou family's orthodoxy was once so glorious, but unfortunately it was destroyed by the Universiade Dynasty. Now it can only be revived by his own efforts.

For a moment, he couldn't help but feel a little heavy in his heart.

"Fellow Taoists, I, Master Xuanhe, will bear in mind what happened today. If necessary in the future, Xuanhe will do his best."

Master Xuanhe's voice was full of gratitude.

This is what happened.

Ye Yang found Zhenren Aoki and got the golden dew.

This thing can cut the hair and wash the marrow, and it is taken from the thousand-year-old spiritual peach.

After Ye Yang got this object, he closed his eyes and felt it quietly.

As soon as the golden dew enters the body, it feels warm to the touch. Even if it touches the skin, it seems to turn into a warm flow from the skin, spreading along the blood to the whole body.

He felt as if his body was wrapped in a gentle force, and every part of him was jumping for joy.

"No wonder this thing can cut away hair and cleanse marrow, improving qualifications."

Ye Yang showed a smile. He had practiced the Elephant Demon Fist and the Great Demon Peng method successively. Even with the strength of his body, he could feel the effect of this thing.

If it were an ordinary ventilation realm monk, it could indeed be said to be a treasure of heaven and earth.

"Senior Aoki, I don't know how many spiritual stones this thing requires."

Master Aoki glanced at Ye Yang.

"Master Ye, you're welcome. This thing is of no use to you. Since you are willing to exchange it, you must have descendants who need to be taken care of."

The figure of a young man flashed in Ye Yang's mind, and there was a ripple in his heart. He smiled slightly and stopped talking.

He didn't want his weakness to be known.

It doesn't matter if the person is friend or foe.

"Just take it."

Master Aoki laughed, Ye Yang hesitated but did not refuse.

After all, although this object is rare and rare, it is not so precious that it cannot be measured in the eyes of real-life monks.

Faced with Aoki's kindness, if he simply refuses, it will make it difficult for Aoki.

Take away the golden dew.

The bright moon outside the window was bright, and a layer of moonlight fell on the nearby cliffs. It was thin and light, like a layer of gauze.

Ye Yang stood at the window, looking at the bright moon outside the window, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

With the end of Xuanhe Zhenren's live ceremony, all the guests outside had left.

But he knew that tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.

Ye Yang had heard of the character of the red-robed Rakshasa. He was extremely arrogant and vindictive. He killed Master Huayang and took away Master Huayang's treasures. It can be said that he had an almost life-and-death feud with the Haitian Chamber of Commerce.

Based on his understanding of the other party, this person must be hiding in secret, trying to snipe him.

Ye Yang also wanted to take the lead and nip it in the bud.

He has never been one to passively accept his fate.

At this moment, what is needed is to take the initiative.

The red-clothed Rakshasa would definitely not come to the Xuanhe Master Ceremony so easily, and he would definitely have been prepared for it.

But not by chance.

He is also someone who likes to plan for a rainy day.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, I wonder what you think about the red-robed Rakshasa?"

Ye Yang smiled slightly and glanced at Master Aoki, knowing that he was mature and prudent but cunning.

The thoughts in his heart must be similar to his, he said.

"Senior Aoki should know better than me."

The two looked at each other and spoke in unison.

"Kill Zhan Hongyi together!"

Master Aoki spoke bluntly, and Ye Yang raised his eyebrows.

Although he has a lot of confidence in himself after breaking through to the realm of sword heart transparency.

But knowing that the red-robed Rakshasa has been famous for a long time, and has the blood sword of the Haitian Chamber of Commerce in his hand, he can kill three strong men in the real-person realm, and his strength is extraordinary.

In addition, this time, it is very likely that he came prepared.

One more friend is definitely better than one more enemy.

With the help of Master Aoki, the chances of winning are greatly increased.

He nodded, and the two began to plan.

Master Aoki is good at a golden lock technique. The golden lock technique of the Wang family in Shanhai City is famous all over the world. It has always been known as "Once the golden lock is opened, thousands of kings will not come".

With him by his side, he can be invincible no matter what.

And just as the two of them were discussing the plan carefully, suddenly, a black shadow outside like a black crane fell to the ground, and suddenly white feathers spread out and landed in front of the two of them.

"I have met fellow Taoist Ye and fellow Taoist Qingmu."

Xuanhe Zhenren was still holding the ice-feathered crane that looked like a deer but not a deer, and like a crane but not a crane in his arms. At this moment, he came gracefully and bowed to the two.

"I wonder what Xuanhe Zhenren thinks."

"My two Taoist friends, are you discussing the matter of killing Zhan Hongyi?"

The two nodded.

"How about adding me?"

He reached out and combed the feathers of the ice-feathered crane, looked at Ye Yang and Qingmu Zhenren, and then continued to speak.

"My two Taoist friends, I wonder if you are interested in making a big deal."

"What does Xuanhe Zhenren mean?"

"The Shanhai Chamber of Commerce has a great reputation in the East China Sea and the coast of Yalongling. The business of merchants is all over the place and they are rich. I know that they have built a new spiritual land in Yalongling and the coast of the East China Sea."

"There are countless treasures in it. Why don't we make a big deal."

Xuanhe Zhenren had just returned from the overseas fairy mountain and knew more information. At this moment, his voice was low, trying to hide the fluctuations in his heart.

"How sure are you?"

Ye Yang glanced at him. To be honest, if he could eliminate all future troubles, it would be much better than simply killing Zhan Hongyi.

If there is a considerable harvest, it would be a pleasant surprise.

Now, Xuanhe Zhenren wants to reopen a lineage, but lacks the best spiritual land and spiritual veins.

It is not so easy to build a power and become an immortal.

The daily consumption of food and horses is a sky-high price. For him now, the treasure land built in advance by Haitian Chamber of Commerce is simply tailor-made for him.

Xuanhe Zhenren smiled slightly, with a bit of confidence in his smile.

"Although Haitian Chamber of Commerce has many high-level cultivators, it is not impeccable. I have mastered the traces of their spiritual land in detail. As long as we join forces and catch them by surprise, we will succeed in one fell swoop."

"In this case, look at my yarrow tracking technique!"

Ye Yang pinched a spell, and a handful of hay appeared beside him, as if he was sensing something faintly.

…

On the other side, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the black wind was sobbing.

Zhan Hongyi held a blood-red knife that looked like a wound from the sky, hiding in the dark, looking at the mighty mountain on the side.

There were several figures around him, hiding in the dark, each with an amazing aura.

"Today, we have three real-life masters here. Even if Ye Yang has a way to reach the sky, it will be difficult to resist."

"Are you ready?" Zhan Hongyi's voice was low and powerful, like the roar of a nocturnal beast, full of dangerous aura.

"Don't worry, after tonight, the sword and sword will die, and Feitianmen will no longer exist."

A man in black beside him responded sinisterly. He was also one of the right-hand men of the Haitian Chamber of Commerce.

He practiced a snow-covered invisibility technique, and his moves were extremely ruthless. He was good at winning big with a small one, and he emphasized killing with one strike.

At this moment, the two of them were ready, looking ahead with bright eyes.

In addition, there is another person next to him, who looks like a baby, with a livid face, a human upper body and a giant flying deer lower body. He is General Julu of the Eastern Zhuxian Army.

At this moment, General Julu snorted coldly.

"These traitors and evil demons want to discuss sniping me at the True Man Ceremony. It's a joke. I have already discovered their whereabouts. I will definitely make them look good today."

He was raised by a white deer of a different species. This time, in addition to himself, he also brought two teams of flying deer Taoist soldiers.

These Taoist soldiers are all his confidants. Combined with their own essence and blood, they are extremely powerful and fast. In cooperation with him, I don't know how many times they have won.

There is another person next to the three people, that is Dao Xinghe.

Dao Xinghe looked at the three people and sighed secretly, even though he was the world-famous Dao Xinghe.

Even though he once ranked high on the Hidden Dragon List, a cultivator who never reaches the realm of a real person is nothing more than a handful of yellow earth and a piece of smoke and dust, and cannot be listed.

Today, he came here because of the threats and inducements of the three people, but he also came voluntarily, wanting to see how strong his former opponent is now.

"The earth vein magic array has been set up, and the sword and sword masters will definitely die without a burial place."

A trace of pride flashed in the eyes of the black-clothed man. He himself is a demon, and he is very satisfied with the pleasure of completely destroying the enemy with more people against fewer.

The red-clothed Rakshasa chuckled, and his voice was like pearls falling on a jade plate: "As long as they dare to come, this earth vein magic array will be their grave."

Dao Xinghe frowned slightly, as if thinking about something, but he didn't say anything after all.

The four people each had their own ulterior motives, but they reached a consensus on dealing with Ye Yang.

On a hill in the distance, two figures stood quietly, they were Ye Yang and Xuanhe Zhenren.

Ye Yang was dressed in black, the sword in his hand flashed with cold light, his eyes were firm and calm, as if everything was under control.

And Xuanhe Zhenren was dressed in white, the long sword in his hand was as light as the wind, his eyes were deep, as if he could see through all the illusions.

"It seems that they are ready." Xuanhe Zhenren said lightly, with a slight fluctuation in his voice.

Ye Yang nodded, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Then let's go meet them."

After that, the two of them moved, like a meteor breaking through the night sky, and went straight to the valley.

In the valley, the four people felt the sharp breath of the sword and became nervous.

"It's him, it's him."

"The sword and sword master is coming."

The old man in black robe made seals with his hands, and the earth vein magic array began to operate, and a stream of strange power surged in the valley.

The originally calm ground suddenly cracked, and black rays of light shot up into the sky, forming a huge light curtain that enveloped the entire valley.

"Haha, you are both masters of swords and knives, you are walking into a trap!" The black-robed man laughed loudly.

The red-robed Rakshasa took the lead in launching an attack. His figure flashed like a ghost, and his mad sword swung out cold rays of light.

As for General Julu, he roared, and three hundred soldiers suddenly appeared behind him, all of them half deer and half human. Some flew in the air, and some landed on the ground, with a mighty sound.

However, something strange happened.

Before his laughter fell, he saw a huge ray of light directly penetrate the light curtain.