Mortal's Immortal Way of Longevity

Chapter 206 Outside the Yellow Wind Valley, Explosive Killing of Nascent Soul (Leader plus 210, please subscribe!)
Seeing this scene, Ye Changsheng showed satisfaction on his face.

Although he knew that Nangong Wan probably didn't use his full strength in this attack, he also didn't use his full strength. He didn't even pour mana into this armor.

Just relying on the strength of the armor itself, it is easy to block the blow of the imperial envoy's magic weapon in the late stage of alchemy.

"Judging from this situation, just relying on the automatic operation of this green spirit armor, it is enough to resist the attack of the early stage monks of the Nascent Soul!"

"And if I pour mana into it again, it won't be a problem to resist the attacks of the great monks in the later stage!" Ye Changsheng thought in his heart.

For the same magic weapon, whether or not the magic weapon owner's magic power is injected into it, the power it can exert is very different.

"It feels like my attack is like scratching an itch for this magic weapon!" Nangong Wan put away the Suzaku Ring and said in amazement.

Ye Changsheng smiled and said, "It's not only powerful here!"

Saying that, Ye Changsheng's body suddenly flashed a blue light, and disappeared into Nangong Wan's room.

Nangong Wan showed surprise on her face, she didn't understand what was going on, but it didn't take long to see that the blue light flashed again, and Ye Changsheng reappeared in the room.

He held a bouquet of blooming white flowers in his hand, and the fragrance came out, giving people a refreshing feeling.

"For you!" Ye Changsheng handed the flower with a gentle smile on his face.

Nangong Wan gave him a charming look, took the flower, smelled it, and suddenly a look of shock appeared on her face.

"This is the White Flame Flower that blooms on Wind's Rest Mountain!" She exclaimed, her eyes full of disbelief.

"That's right, it's the White Flame Flower on Wind's Rest Mountain!" Ye Changsheng said with a smile in his eyes.

Nangong Wan's eyes immediately showed shock.

Fengxi Mountain is a hundred miles away from here, but Ye Changsheng unexpectedly picked a flower there and walked back and forth in such a short time.

Looking at the fresh dew on the white flame flower, Nangong Wan was sure that it must be picked by Ye Changsheng from Fengxi Mountain just now.

"Is this also the ability of the Qingling Armor?" Nangong Wan asked in surprise. If this is the case, then the power of this magic weapon is really amazing.

"You guessed it right, this armor not only has super strong defense power, but also allows people to have extremely fast escape speed!"

"As long as you have enough mana, this Qingling Armor can allow you to teleport like Nascent Soul Flying Escape!" Ye Changsheng said.

This is why Qing Lingjia dared to be called the number one defensive treasure in the Chaotic Star Sea.

It was also the reason why Wan Ling Daoist was able to escape from the Suan Ni royal family in the first place, the extremely strong defense and the extremely fast speed.

This is simply a life-saving treasure!
"It's really an amazing magic weapon!" Nangong Wan said with emotion.

"In the future, I will refine one for you!" Ye Changsheng said, touching her pretty face.

"You don't have to worry about me. If you have any cultivation resources, use them to improve your cultivation first. Don't always take care of me!" Nangong Wan said immediately.

She didn't want Ye Changsheng to delay his practice in order to refine such a magic weapon for her.

"Don't worry, I'm sure of the measure here!" Ye Changsheng said with a smile
Then, his eyes suddenly looked out of the window, his eyes were full of coldness!
"In this way, it will not be a problem to fight against the late stage monks!"

In Huangfeng Valley, in a secret room, Ancestor Linghu, who can be called the magic needle of the entire Huangfeng Valley, and several elders at the alchemy stage gathered here, discussing something.

Patriarch Linghu was a thin man in a yellow robe with a scorched face, his small eyes were dim and lifeless, and he was extremely ugly.

For such an inconspicuous little old man, the other people in the secret room respected him exceptionally.

Looking around, among the five or six people standing here, Li Huayuan, Lei Wanhe, Hong Fu and others whom Ye Changsheng was familiar with in the past are all here.

At this moment, they are all listening respectfully to the lecture of the yellow robed old man sitting at the head.

"Have you not received any news about that person?" Patriarch Linghu asked weakly.

"Uncle Master, it's inconvenient for our disciples to go out now, and the news from all parties is not as well-informed as before!" A middle-aged man in yellow robe said with a wry smile.

"Ugh!"

Patriarch Linghu sighed heavily, and looked out of the window. Behind the heavy clouds and mist, there were three men in white robes sitting there.

Whether they were middle-aged or old, they all sat cross-legged with their eyes closed, their powerful aura intimidating the entire Yellow Maple Valley.

These three people sat in three different positions, so that no one in the entire Huangfeng Valley dared to go out.

"Think of more ways, use all kinds of special methods that can be used, and get the news from the outside as soon as possible!" Patriarch Linghu retracted his gaze and ordered coldly.

"Yes, Uncle Master!" The alchemy cultivators quickly agreed.

"Uncle, is that person still alive? I heard that the black mist is very evil, maybe" a monk who formed alchemy asked tentatively.

"Don't talk about things that might happen!" Ancestor Linghu glanced at him and said lightly.

"Whether he is alive or dead, this trouble has already found us, Huang Fenggu, and we can only do our best to deal with it!" Lei Wanhe said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Patriarch Linghu nodded secretly in relief.

Fatty Lei is indeed the person he valued, but unfortunately this person's qualifications are not good, and he has no hope of advancing to the Nascent Soul.

Otherwise, he doesn't have to worry so much now.

"But I don't know how that person was able to become a Nascent Soul in about a hundred years?" Ancestor Linghu thought to himself.

When he first got the news, he was really surprised for a long time. It was really hard to imagine that such a number one person came out of Huang Fenggu.

Thinking of the realms this person might reach in the future, Ancestor Linghu was envious.

Nascent Soul Late Stage, Transformation God Stage, these realms are beyond reach for a monk who has not lived long.

After learning that the cultivator who had entered the Nascent Soul a hundred years ago was a disciple of the former Huangfeng Valley, Patriarch Linghu immediately thought about whether he could be pulled back into the Huangfeng Valley.

However, he was shocked by the various news that followed.

Ghost Gate, Haoran Pavilion
One piece of news after another made Ancestor Linghu's eyes widen in astonishment.

He didn't expect this Huang Fenggu disciple to be so troublesome.

He fought both the righteous and the devil!
But right away, Linghu knew that something was wrong, that Huang Fenggu was about to face a catastrophe.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the three people from Haoran Pavilion to come directly to the door, asking for an explanation from Linghu.

The ancestor Linghu, who has always been smooth and friendly with others, has never encountered such a situation.

Those three people asked Huang Fenggu to hand over the important figures of the Chen family, as well as the few people under Li Huayuan's sect who had intersected with Ye Changsheng in the past.

How could Patriarch Linghu agree to this kind of request, so he used all kinds of words to evade it.

But those three people were unwilling to let go, so they blocked the outside of Huangfeng Valley, as if you will not give up if you don't hand over someone.

Ancestor Linghu had no choice but to sit here and stare blankly.

"If that person is still alive, I don't know if he is still willing to join Huangfeng Valley. If he is willing, it doesn't matter if the person in charge of Huangfeng Valley is handed over to him directly!" Patriarch Linghu thought in his heart.

Looking at the three people sitting cross-legged outside, he felt extremely complicated for a while.

As for the alchemy monks below him, the feelings in their hearts were many times more complicated than his.

A former nephew turned into their uncle, this kind of transformation made several people feel rather uncomfortable.

Especially Fatty Lei, if you think about it, the scene when he stood on the Moon Moon Spirit Boat and warned Ye Changsheng to stay away from the woman from the Moon Moon Sect is still vivid in his mind.

Nowadays, the world is changing, so he really doesn't know what to say.

The secret room fell silent for a while, everyone was speechless, silent, their eyes were flickering, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

But outside the quiet room, the entire Yellow Maple Valley is very lively.

Speaking of which, in recent years, Huangfeng Valley has really been in the limelight. In the entire Tiannan region, there is no other school that is more popular than Huangfeng Valley!
First, a person from Huangfeng Valley formed an alchemy at the junction of the Nine Kingdoms League and the Mulan Grassland, and then the Xuantian Immortal Vine burst out of this person's cave.

This caused a shock in the whole Tiannan, and also made Huang Fenggu, a sect that was mediocre in all aspects, pushed to the cusp of the storm.

For a while, Huang Fenggu received countless attentions. Whether it was benevolent or malicious, it was a novel experience for these Huang Fenggu disciples.

Since then, when they go out and talk about their origins, others will pay more attention.

And before the turmoil of the Xuantian Immortal Vine subsided, the appearance of the hundred-year-old Nascent Soul cultivator made the name Huang Fenggu shake Tiannan again.

A young and powerful cultivator suddenly appeared, and after investigation, everyone suddenly discovered that this person was also from Huangfeng Valley?
This Yellow Maple Valley is too Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, right?

The frequent appearance of such characters makes one wonder whether there is something amazing hidden in Huangfeng Valley!

For a time, the outside world was talking about it.

In Huangfeng Valley, regarding the sudden appearance of Nascent Soul cultivator, the enthusiasm of Huangfeng Valley disciples was extremely high, and it has not subsided until now.

This kind of thing is too shocking for them.

A person who was an ordinary disciple like them in the past has changed suddenly and is aloof.

It's almost like a dream.

Especially those who had acquainted with Ye Changsheng, after hearing the news, they opened their mouths wide and couldn't close them for a long time.

Liu Jing, Zhong Weiniang, Chen Qiaotian and others still find it hard to believe that the person who fought side by side with them back then has become an expert in the Nascent Soul stage?
During this period of time, these people have been in a very messy state.

On the one hand, he was shocked by Ye Changsheng's cultivation, on the other hand, he was also worried that Huang Fenggu would not be able to withstand the pressure of Haoran Pavilion, so he handed him over.

Looking at the clearly visible three people sitting cross-legged in the sky outside Huangfeng Valley, Chen Qiaotian and the others felt anxious and uneasy.

"What should we do about this matter now? If these people keep blocking the gate of Huangfenggu, the high-level people in the gate may really hand us over!"

"Hey, as the saying goes, good and bad depend on each other, and now I have seen it!"

Chen Qiaotian, Liu Jing and others gathered together, discussing worriedly.

"No matter what, it seems that it's not a bad thing for my little sister to follow him!" Chen Qiaotian thought to himself.

"What should we do next, in case we are handed over at that time." Zhong Weiniang said with a worried face.

"Damn it, these people can't do anything to Master Ye, they came up to bully us, it's really shameless!" Liu Jing said bitterly, hitting the ground with a fist.

"I really hope Senior Ye will show up and teach them a good lesson!"

"I think this matter is strange, maybe it's a trap for Senior Ye, he might not show up!"

"It's hard to say whether Senior Ye still recognizes Huangfenggu. Although we regard him as a person from Huangfenggu, he may not be willing to live in Huangfenggu!"

"Yeah, I don't think Senior Ye will care about Huang Fenggu's affairs. If I were him, I would have gone far away!"

Some Huangfenggu disciples gathered around them, also chattering.

Everyone looked at the three people in the sky outside, worried.

A large number of Huang Fenggu's disciples already felt that Huang Fenggu was about to face disaster, and now they were planning how to get out!
Just as they were discussing, suddenly, a blue light flashed in the distance.

"boom!"

A loud bang attracted everyone's attention, only to see a brilliant light suddenly appear in the sky.

The light exploded with an earth-shattering sound, followed by a shrill scream!

"what!!!"

The screams resounded in all directions, and something happened that stunned everyone in Huangfeng Valley.

In the sky, the body of one of the three Nascent Souls suddenly exploded, turning into a rain of flesh and blood, pouring down one after another.

A Nascent Soul flashing with white light flew out from the piece of flesh and blood, with a frightened expression on its face, it was about to teleport.

A big hand shining with blue and gold colors suddenly stretched out and grabbed him!
"Shuzi, dare!"

"Let go!"

Two horrified roars came from two different directions in Huangfeng Valley.

The other two Nascent Souls in Haoran Pavilion turned into two beams of light and rushed towards them at high speed, their faces were full of frightened and angry expressions.

"boom!"

Just like the sound made when a berry is crushed, there was a crisp sound in the sky, and the Nascent Soul, which was shining with white light, was crushed instantly!
A ball of light dissipated, and a Nascent Soul of Haoran Pavilion died!

For a moment, the world lost its voice, and there was silence all around!
The two Nascent Souls of Haoran Pavilion looked at Ye Changsheng with astonishment and anger, their faces were ashen, and there was a trace of fear in their eyes.

Yellow Maple Valley is not very big, although they are scattered in three different directions, this distance is crossed in the blink of an eye.

Gathering together at this moment, they looked at the figure shrouded in golden and blue light, and their hearts were filled with horror!
How can it be?

How could he kill a Nascent Soul cultivator so easily?
Before they noticed anything, a fellow junior was killed so easily.

How did the other party appear?
Why is it like a ghost, disappearing like a ghost?

At this moment, apart from being horrified, their hearts were filled with countless questions.

On the ground, the disciples of Huangfeng Valley were also shocked when they saw this scene.

Incredible!

A high-ranking Daoist Nascent Soul was killed like this?

The alchemy cultivators staying in the secret room were dumbfounded. Li Huayuan, Lei Wanhe and others were so frightened that they almost fell to the ground.

That's Nascent Soul cultivator!

No one understands the horror of Nascent Soul cultivators better than these alchemy cultivators.

Such an earth-shattering powerhouse died and was killed so easily?
Patriarch Linghu, who sat at the top, was hit even harder. He was still stroking his long beard in thought, but when he saw this scene, he couldn't help pulling off a bunch of beard.

Staring blankly at the gorgeous light bursting in the sky, it was like fireworks blooming, extremely beautiful, but also extremely chilling.

What kind of person can instantly kill a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul like this?

Could it be that a big monk can't do it?

Patriarch Linghu stood up in shock, his body disappeared in a flash, and he rushed outside immediately, using his consciousness to observe the situation outside.

The face is full of shock!

"Is it true that he is back?"

"He actually possesses such combat strength, how could it be more exaggerated than what Daoist Broken Soul said?" Ancestor Linghu had countless thoughts in his mind and guessed.

The scene in front of him made him a little unacceptable, and it completely exceeded his psychological expectations.

It was completely different from Ye Changsheng's combat power he had imagined.

In his opinion before, Ye Changsheng was at most about the same strength as Long Han and Feng Bing, the two great elders of the Heavenly Dao League, at that level.

But now it seems that his strength may be comparable to that of the couple!

"brush!"

When everyone was still immersed in shocking emotions, the person shrouded in golden and blue light suddenly disappeared.

Gone in a flash!
Immediately, the expressions of the two Nascent Soul cultivators in Haoran Pavilion changed greatly, and they said angrily, "Not good!"

They shouted loudly, their bodies shone with spiritual light, and they released the Nascent Soul shield, and at the same time they were planning to take out magic weapons to defend.

"boom!"

Another explosion!
That light and shadow, like a ghost, appeared behind another early Yuanying cultivator in Haoran Pavilion, and punched out.

The shield shining with white light is fragile, like a rag, it can be torn easily.

The fist carrying terrifying power smashed hard on the Nascent Soul cultivator, blowing his body to pieces!
"Senior Brother!!!"

Seeing this scene, the cultivator in the middle stage of the Haoran Pavilion Nascent Soul let out a mournful roar, his eyes were full of disbelief.

At the same time, he immediately released a defensive magic weapon to cover himself, looking around in shock and anger, looking for that figure.

"boom!"

There was an explosion, and the monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul just felt a huge force coming from his side, which instantly knocked him out.

Cracks appeared on the shield formed by the defensive magic weapon in an instant.

"boom!"

Before this person could react, another fist shining with golden and blue light hit it hard on the magic weapon's aura shield.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the defensive magic weapon was instantly smashed.

Ghostly!

The color of horror appeared in the eyes of the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

He didn't even notice that the enemy was there, and he was completely suppressed.

There is no power to fight back.

Quickly spit out a nine-story pagoda suspended above his head, the pagoda sprinkled a misty light, covering him.

"boom!"

With a flash of blue light, the figure reappeared beside him and punched him.

"Buzz!"

The pagoda swayed, but the white aura that rained down was extremely tenacious. The power that could have smashed the magic weapon with a single punch hit the shield formed by the white aura, only causing it to shake violently.

Seeing this scene, the sense of crisis in the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator of Haoran Pavilion subsided slightly, and he yelled angrily: "Zhuzi, our Haoran Pavilion will kill you!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the pagoda, and shouted, "Awe-inspiring spirit!"

"Buzz!"

The pagoda trembled, and a white aura appeared around this person, and those white lights instantly turned into various swords, guns, axes and axes, lined up around, ready to fight.

With a whoosh, when the cyan aura reappeared, the Yuanying cultivator of Haoran Pavilion pointed quickly, and all the knives, guns, axes and axes buzzed for a moment, and cut towards the light.

"boom!"

When the golden light erupted from the blue light, and the fist mixed with the two kinds of light hit the white mask formed by the pagoda, those knives, guns, axes and axes immediately flew to his side.

Chopping down!

But that light and shadow didn't mean to dodge at all, even though countless swords, guns and axes were added to him, it seemed that he didn't care at all.

In an instant, the clear and crisp sound of jingling resounded through the sky, and the knives, guns, axes and axes condensed by the white aura slashed at the blue light and shadow, and were bounced out one after another.

"what?"

The cultivator of Haoran Pavilion was full of horror. With such a weird speed, how could that cyan light and shadow have such defensive power?

When he was surprised, he suddenly saw that cyan light and shadow appearing in front of him.

This time, the person didn't punch again, but instead smiled strangely at him, and opened his mouth to spit out a purple flame.

As soon as the purple flame came out, it immediately enveloped the white shield formed by the nine-story pagoda.

"Zizi!"

A sound like burning and corrosion sounded, and the Yuanying cultivator in Haoran Pavilion was horrified to find that the mana in his body was draining at an extremely fast speed.

"What kind of flame is this?" He looked at the purple flame that surrounded him in disbelief, and lost his voice in surprise.

Although in the news from the ghost spirit gate earlier, he already knew that the enemy possessed a strange purple flame, which was extremely powerful.

However, when he actually saw this purple flame, he was still shocked.

It was so powerful that it burned his shield in sevens and eighties in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that there is only a thin layer left, it will be burned through.

The Yuanying cultivator in Haoran Pavilion was extremely terrified, he knew that if this layer of protective shield was burned, there was no reason for him to escape the disaster.

Under fear, he couldn't help shouting loudly: "Master, save my life!"

"boom!"

At the same time as he shouted this voice, another punch struck, and the white shield was completely smashed.

"Wait!"

In the sky, there was a voice suddenly, the voice contained great power, it shook people all over the world, shaking their bodies and standing unsteadily.

(End of this chapter)