Chapter 645: The Ambition of a Sword Master (Two in One)

Not long after, someone came to Ye Yang with the burned jade slips.

Ye Yang took the jade slip in his hand and looked at it carefully. After a long time, his brows relaxed.

There is nothing wrong with this jade abbreviation.

The words were detailed and did not reveal his existence at all.

It was just in the name of the Li family that I invited the real person Moran to come and talk.

Ye Yang nodded, indicating that the content was OK.

Seeing Ye Yang promised.

Li Yunhe immediately breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, knowing that he had passed this test.

He hurriedly arranged for people to quickly send him to the Chiyue Gate where Master Mo Ran was.

The elders of the Li family did not dare to neglect.

They also used the fastest spirit boat of the Li family, controlled by the two of them, and quickly turned into a white light and disappeared into the horizon.

Chiyue Mountain is still more than 7,000 miles away from here.

Even if the Li family's white flame flying boat is running at a high speed, it will take two days to go back and forth.

Ye Yang had nothing to do, so he wandered around Li's house.

The last time I came to the Li family was when Mr. Li died of illness and entrusted the Li family with his care.

Time flies, and before you know it, decades have passed.

He walked through the Li family manor, and the surrounding scenery was compared to the past.

Although there have been slight changes, the familiar atmosphere still permeates it.

Ancient stone carvings, gurgling water, and well-proportioned pavilions.

Lingcao and exotic flowers are dotted among them, exuding a faint fragrance.

With the rapid development of Feitianmen, the Li family has also followed the pace and developed rapidly.

At this time, many monks from the younger generation of the Li family gathered at the Li family's training ground, and most of them were practicing hard.

Sweat and spiritual energy blend together, showing vitality.

"Practice well for me. The senior masters of Shangzong are here during this period, so don't lose the face of the Li family."

"If you perform well, you might be able to go to the Shangzong to practice."

"It seems that the Li family is still somewhat loyal."

This time, he had actually made up his mind secretly.

Once the Li family has any evil intentions, he will directly take action to wipe out the Li family.

With the rapid growth of Feitianmen.

The forces under the sect are also increasing. Even though the Five Poison Sect has been destroyed, the single sect has Fengyu Tower and Taiyi Qingmen.

The families under his command include the Li family, Zhang family, Zhu family, Jiang family, etc.

When necessary, we must cut through the mess quickly and not give anyone a chance to betray, so that other forces under the sect can surrender.

With a heart of awe, I dare not overshadow the guest and have other ideas secretly.

At the moment at Li's house.

Ye Yang sensed it briefly and discovered that the Li family's spiritual energy was extremely rich.

It has actually reached the peak of low-grade spiritual veins.

As long as you meet the right opportunity, you can break through to the middle-grade spiritual veins.

Provides training for monks in the real realm.

The second day.

Ye Yang was practicing in the house when he suddenly felt a powerful aura coming from the horizon.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

Master Moran was wearing a blood-red robe, with a thin face and a serious expression. He was a man in his fifties and wearing a flat crown.

At this moment, standing on the white flame flying boat, he looked like an immortal.

As this streak of light cut across the sky, he headed straight for the Li family's mansion.

"I've seen a real person."

Li Yunhe came forward and hurriedly paid homage.

Master Mo Ran heard this.

Although he was surprised in his heart, he did not show any emotion and still maintained the majesty of a real person.

"What's wrong with Yunhe? Why do you come to me so eagerly?"

Li Yunhe smiled before he could speak.

Master Mo Ran frowned.

"A monk in the realm of real people is busy with affairs every day. It is not easy for me to find time to come to Li's house."

"If you have any questions, just tell me. I can come here today just because we belong to the same team."

"It should be noted that there are still seven or eight monks named Li in the Red Moon Sect who are waiting to see me."

"Our main vein tree of the Li family in Hongdong Bay has deep roots and countless branches. You are not the only one."

This sentence was quite rude, almost a scolding.

Li Yunhe nodded, with a smile on his face.

But before he could speak, at this moment, Master Moran's expression suddenly changed, as if he sensed something.

"No, how come there is still the aura of a real-life monk, and it seems to be a golden elixir monk."

"There's a fraud in this!"

With this thought, he wanted to turn into a spiritual light and fly away, but it was already too late.

At this moment, he felt like he was being caught by an invisible net, and he just felt like escaping.

The space around him seemed to be frozen, making him unable to move.

A powerful coercion descended from the sky, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, making people breathless.

This aura is thick and majestic, and its strength far exceeds his.

Then, he saw a terrifying scene.

A person appeared in the courtyard. The person just stretched out a hand and waved at him.

Master Mo Ran felt as if his whole body was out of control.

The mana in the Zifu realm was instantly imprisoned, like a piece of broken sack, captured in the opponent's hand.

He was stunned by this sudden turn of events.

I never thought that there would be such a powerful monk in the Li family manor.

"Since your Excellency is here, why not meet him?"

Ye Yang's voice was calm and confident, without wavering at all.

As Ye Yang finished speaking, there was a slight fluctuation in the air.

True Man Muran swallowed his saliva.

"You are... the True Man ancestor of Feitianmen, Ye Yang, who is an expert in both swords and knives?"

"When did you break through to the Jindan realm?"

He still couldn't believe it.

After all, the difference between Jindan True Man and Zifu True Man in terms of cultivation, life span and strength is not a little bit.

Ye Yang did not answer him, motioned him to sit down, and spoke frankly.

"To be honest, I invited True Man Muran to come here this time because of the matter of Chiyuemen."

"The Chiyuemen colluded with the forces of the Dayun Dynasty, which seriously threatened the interests of Feitianmen. I hope that True Man will work with me to eradicate this scourge."

After hearing this, True Man Muran's face changed slightly, and then he pondered for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Senior, you are joking. The distance between the Red Moon Sect and the Feitian Sect is more than 7,000 miles. One is in the east and the other is in the west. How can it affect the interests of the Feitian Sect?"

"If I say it affects, then it will naturally affect it."

Ye Yang glanced at him. Although his tone was calm, a murderous intent surrounded him.

But every word was like a heavy hammer hitting the heart of Master Muran, making the latter feel unprecedented pressure.

"Senior, what do you mean by this?"

Master Muran's voice trembled a little.

He tried to find the answer from Ye Yang's expression, but found that the other party's eyes were like an abyss, making people unable to see through.

He was silent for a while. He knew that if he didn't answer well today, he would have no hope of escaping.

Ye Yang smiled slightly, took out a jade slip from his sleeve, and handed it to Master Muran.

Ye Yang said. "Take this thing back to the Red Moon Sect, and give me a quick reply after you read it."

"Don't worry about the rest."

Master Muran took the jade slip, felt a trace of mana fluctuations contained in it, and felt a little relieved.

He unfolded the jade slip and read it carefully.

The jade slips were written in a clear and well-organized manner. The main thing written on them was that Feitianmen was going to form a caravan, pass through Chiyuemen, and then go directly to the East China Sea.

The reason why Chiyuemen was able to develop was mainly due to the trade between Yalongling and the East China Sea.

He could see at a glance that once this plan was implemented, it would have an irreversible and important impact on the trade and development of Chiyuemen.

"What if Chiyuemen disagrees?"

"Then don't blame Feitianmen for being rude."

After all, the main purpose of Feitianmen to form a trade route and go to the East China Sea is to exchange what they have, so it's not worth fighting for this thing.

It would be great if it could be resolved peacefully.

The area where Chiyuemen is located is the most important and critical route for Feitianmen to expand eastward.

If the other party is unwilling, he will not be rude.

Nowadays, many sects in Yalongling have put their power in the capital of Dayun Dynasty, so it's just the right opportunity to make it a done deal.

Otherwise, when other sects react, countless changes may occur.

"Senior, this... this needs to be considered carefully."

"You need to be an insider in the Red Moon Sect and obey my orders."

"This, this is impossible."

Only then did he know that the other party had this idea.

"Although I, Li Moran, come from the Li family, I grew up in the Red Moon Sect. No matter what, even if there are thousands of faults, it is also the place where I practice and grow. I can't do such a treacherous thing."

"Really? I don't believe it."

A knife and a sword suddenly flew out, incredibly fast, and were already on his neck.

"I don't know how much blood this knife and sword have been stained with since I started practicing."

"But there has always been a principle, one is not to kill innocent people, and the other is to kill those who threaten me."

"Now that you know so many secrets, it is naturally impossible to let you go."

Looking at this snow-white knife and that blood-red sword, Li Moran trembled in his heart.

He had naturally heard of the reputation of being a master of both swords and sabers. Since his debut, he had fought against enemies with swords and sabers many times, and he didn't know how many people he had killed.

Now, he had broken through to the Jindan realm, and he had no qualifications or capital to deal with him anyway.

"Senior, how can you ensure that I will not be abandoned by you after you have used me, or even hunted down?"

After thinking for a long time, he still gritted his teeth and nodded.

Loyalty to the sect is certainly valuable, but at this time, his life is the most important.

Even if he left the sect, with his cultivation, he would still be a supreme leader no matter where he went.

What's more, he was still young and had the opportunity to break through further.

True Man Muran sighed and nodded.

He knew that in the world of the jungle of cultivation, it was impossible to completely avoid bloodshed.

In any case, at least he had tried his best.

Loyalty may be solid and unchangeable in the face of wealth.

But in the face of power, it is always stubborn.

Ye Yang touched his throat and forced a packet of poison into his mouth.

"What is this?"

"This is the Ten Thousand Poisons Heart-piercing Powder."

Ye Yang finally spoke.

"It is made by Ye who mixed hundreds of poisons. Once it breaks out, even a Purple Mansion Master can make you lose your cultivation instantly and become a cripple."

Master Mo Ran spoke gently, with a trace of fear on his face. This is much more terrifying than killing him directly.

Red Moon Sect.

There were three people doing it in the air, suspended in mid-air, one of them was wearing a bloody robe and a flat crown on his head, it was the real Mo Ran.

Besides him, there were two others.

One was a woman in green clothes. She had a beautiful appearance, but her eyes revealed a sharpness that should not be underestimated, as if she could see into people's hearts.

The other one was a burly man with bulging muscles and faint lines on his skin, as if he were made of bronze, with a huge hammer behind him.

Even in the air, you can feel the heavy power.

At this moment, Master Moran was the first to speak.

These three people are the three real monks of Chiyue Sect.

They are Master Mo Ran, Fairy Wisdom Eyes and Great Immortal Hammer.

They are gathering here at the moment, discussing the news brought by Li Moran, and there is a solemn atmosphere in the air.

"We must consider Ye Yang's words carefully."

The wise-eyed fairy opened her red lips lightly, and her voice was as cold as a spring.

"Although our Scarlet Moon Sect's strength is good, it is indeed lacking compared to Feitian Sect."

"That master of swords and swords is also a ruthless person. He has killed countless monks since he debuted. Most of them were fighting across ranks. He should not be underestimated."

"That's true. I'm good at killing with swords, and the opponent is skilled in both swords and swords. He's definitely not an ordinary person."

"If he takes action, even if the three of us join forces, we may not be his opponent."

The Hammer Immortal in the middle furrowed his brows and said in a deep voice when he heard this.

“But our Chiyue Sect’s development and growth so far has relied entirely on spiritual things from the East China Sea Island.”

"The cultivation of the three of us and the resources needed by the disciples all depend on this. If we give up this financial path now, won't all our previous efforts be wasted and our path will be cut off?"

Master Moran was silent for a long time, and finally said: "I think Ye Yang means that he must open up this road."

"Logically speaking, he is just a monk who has just been promoted to the Golden Core realm. Even though he is powerful, we still have a mountain guard to stop him. Why does he dare to be so confident? Could it be that he has a guard of honor?"

Fairy Wisdom Eyes nodded and agreed.

"You're right. I've heard of this person before. He's not a reckless person. He's always cautious. If he dares to speak like this, he has to be on guard."

"The road to spiritual practice is long, and what we need is steady progress, not temporary radicalization."

"Since Ye Yang has issued a warning, we should also give an appropriate response and express our position."

When Master Moran heard what Fairy Huiyan said, he nodded to express his agreement.

After all, his wealth and life are still in the hands of the other party.

But at this time, Great Immortal Hammer snorted coldly.

The cold snort echoed in the air, which seemed particularly abrupt, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

"Give in? When did our Chiyue Sect become so weak?"

He said in a deep voice, with a bit of stubbornness and anger in his tone.

"Just one word from him will make us quit?"

"Brother, this is not weakness, this is strategy."

Master Moran spoke slowly, trying to calm down Immortal Hammer's emotions.

Fairy Wisdom Eyes also added in a timely manner.

"Yes, brother, your strength is well known to us, but in this world, some things cannot be solved by force alone. Then Ye Yang heard that he has friends all over the world, so he cannot act impulsively under any circumstances."

"That's true, but I don't believe he has no enemies."

"Do you know the Goddess of the North Sea?"

"The Feitian Sect and the Beihai Shenni are big enemies. I met the Beihai Shenni not long ago. She was going to look for opportunities in the Kyoto Imperial Tomb of the Universiade Dynasty, but she has already broken through to the later stage of the Zifu."

"With the four of us working together, plus the mountain guarding formation, we may not be able to fight him."

"Moreover."

When he said this, he glanced at the two of them.

"There are countless treasures in the Feitian Sect. Maybe we can counterattack the Feitian Sect and seize its thousand-year inheritance. Wouldn't it be much better to be the master of that sect than the scattered spiritual veins in Chiyue Mountain?"

"Having said that."

"I will naturally bear the consequences of whatever happens."

When he said this, there was already a trace of anger in his eyes.

other side.

Ye Yang looked at the message on the jade slip.

"So, Chiyue Mountain is not ready to open up trade routes."

Ye Yang's eyes were slightly focused, and his fingers gently rubbed the surface of the jade slip, as if he could learn more information from it.

"Although the Scarlet Moon Sect is not a top sect, it has a profound foundation. If you underestimate them, you may suffer a big loss."

Ye Yang said to himself, with a meaningful smile on his lips.

"But it just so happens that now we can try out the power of the Heavenly Spirit Ship."

"Pass on my order to quickly summon the late-stage warrior monks from all sects and families to come to the sect for peace."

As soon as Ye Yang's words were passed down, the Fengyu Tower, Taiyi Qingmen, Li Family and other families under the Feitian Sect immediately received the news.

Acted quickly.

They gathered like a tide, and the entire Feitianmen atmosphere became tense and full of expectations.

This day.

The Tongtian Spirit Ship slowly rose into the sky, like a moving fortress, emitting a dazzling light that illuminated the changing sky ahead.

"Is this the Heavenly Spirit Ship?"

"I can't believe there is such a huge spirit ship."

Above the sky, on the deck of the Tongtian Spirit Ship, Master Yan of Fengyu Tower looked at the huge Tongtian Spirit Ship, his eyes flashing with shock.

Hundreds of years have passed.

This once plump and beautiful woman has become a little old.