After the ascent failed

Chapter 251 Suppression of Yuan Yuan
A group of outer disciples who were taken to each peak were silently carrying water and sweeping the floor just like Ye Chunyang.

I thought that after entering the inner sect, I would be able to rise to the top from now on, but I didn't expect to be thrown into the lowest level to do odd jobs.

For a moment, everyone fell into hell like a cloud, and the grief and indignation in their hearts can be imagined.

But this is the inner sect, how could it be their turn to behave wildly, and finally dare not speak out.

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"Hey, I didn't expect that Master Ye, who was so powerful in the Northern Territory, would actually work as a handyman in the Kunlun Ruins. If those monks in the Northern Territory knew about this, how would they feel?"

Looking at Ye Chunyang who was honestly sweeping the floor with a serious look, King Nanxuan smiled strangely.

He came here with Ye Chunyang all the way from the Northern Territory. Although it doesn't know how strong the other party's true strength is, King Nanxuan is very clear about its powerful soul and powerful sword formation. I don't know how many people will be shocked when I go out.

"What's wrong with handyman?" Ye Chunyang said lightly.

"That's true. If we want to find Tianxuan Mountain's unsealed seal, naturally the more low-key the better."

King Nanxuan also put away his teasing expression, and said solemnly.

"However, your senior brother is quite magical. Even this king can't detect any aura of the invisibility technique you have used."

As he said that, King Nanxuan looked at Ye Xiaobao appreciatively.

He saw with his own eyes that Ye Xiaobao disappeared without a trace one night, and then suddenly reappeared shortly afterwards, and brought back a lot of news about the inner gate of Kunlun Ruins.

This means of invisibility is truly amazing.

Ye Chunyang smiled and said nothing.

This is already the fifth day he has entered the inner sect. These few days he has been working as a handyman on the surface, but secretly released his avatar to inquire about the reality of the inner sect.

The origin of the natural scriptures is infinitely miraculous, and the combination with the clone not only increases the cultivation base, but also has magical powers such as restraining breath and invisibility, and holds a lot of important information in the hands without anyone noticing.

"But having said that, are you really going to visit the Shu Pavilion tonight?" King Nanxuan suddenly asked.

"That's right." Ye Chunyang pondered for a while, then nodded and said, "According to the information we have so far, the curse seal of Tianxuan Mountain is most likely hidden in the Tianshu Pavilion, and I'm going to check it anyway."

"Although the words are so true, Tianshu Pavilion is the resource concentration place of the entire Kunlun Secret Realm, so it must be heavily guarded. If you try to break in, I'm afraid those high-ranking monks will be alarmed before entering." King Nanxuan said.

"Of course we can't force our way in." Ye Chunyang smiled lightly, and said, "Going tonight is just to confirm whether the curse seal of Tianxuan Mountain is in the Tianshu Pavilion. If it is really there, we will get it no matter what. If not, continue to inquire about it." yes."

There are many masters in the Kunlun Ruins, unless it is absolutely necessary, Ye Chunyang does not intend to reveal his identity, and it is best to obtain the Tianxuan Mountain curse seal at the least cost.

Upon hearing this, King Nanxuan nodded in agreement.

Just as he was about to continue to say something, King Nanxuan suddenly felt something.

"Someone is here, and I'm going back to the spiritual tree to cultivate. If you have any needs, you just need to send a voice transmission to me."

After saying this, King Nanxuan quickly fell silent.

But Ye Chunyang raised his head and looked towards the mid-air, a rainbow light was flying towards it quickly, and after reaching the sky above the courtyard, it descended straight down with an unparalleled sharp breath.

The light dissipated, and a figure walked indifferently with his hands behind his back.

Seeing this person, Ye Chunyang felt strange, this person was Yuan Yuan, seeing the aggressive appearance of the person, it seemed that the person who came was not kind.

Sure enough, as soon as he was admitted to the hospital, Yuan Yuan looked at Ye Xiaobao indifferently, and said with a half-smile: "You Daoist Ye, we meet again, how does it feel to be a handyman in the inner sect?"

He didn't know that Ye Xiaobao was Ye Chunyang's clone, so he took it for granted that Ye Xiaobao was the backbone.

As for Ye Chunyang, he just ignored him.

On the surface, this is indeed the case. Ye Chunyang himself has a dark aura, and although he has also suppressed Xiaobao's cultivation, he still seems to have a perfect Dao Foundation realm.

Ye Chunyang didn't bother to explain, and said with his avatar: "Do you have any advice when you come here?"

Hearing Ye Chunyang's non-salty tone, Yuan Yuan frowned, and said with disdain in his eyes: "When you refused to come down in the frontier that day, did you ever think about today?"

"What do you mean?" Ye Chunyang asked.

Yuan Yuan sneered and said: "Back then, Yuan had already given fellow daoists a chance, but it's a pity that fellow daoists don't know how to cherish it, and now even if they get into the inner sect, they're just a handyman disciple."

"Ye Chunyang" ignored Yuan Yuan's cynicism, and just lowered his head to sweep the floor.

"However, I came here today to give Fellow Daoist a chance, and it depends on whether you will cherish it." Yuan Yuan said.

"Ye Chunyang" said nothing.

With his hands behind his back, Yuan Yuan said calmly, "As long as you kneel down and hand over the spirit water formula, I won't be held accountable for the offense committed that day, and I can even recommend you to Master, so that you can get rid of your status as a handyman disciple."

He didn't lie.

With Yuanyuan Yuqingfeng's status as the chief disciple, Ye Chunyang can immediately become a true inner disciple with just one word.

After leaving the border land, Yuan Yuan secretly regretted that he didn't directly take strong measures to force Ye Chunyang to hand over the spirit water formula. Now Ye Chunyang not only did not die, but came to the inner sect instead, it was a godsend opportunity.

With the miraculousness of Lingshui, as long as he can get it, his status in the inner sect will be greatly improved, and it is not impossible to even compete with Zhang Wuchen and Gu Qian.

"I, Yuan Yuan, have never been unable to get what I want. This time, no matter how hard your bones are, you must obediently kneel down and hand over the spirit water formula to me."

Yuan Yuan said proudly.

"Ye Chunyang" still didn't speak.

After a long time of no response, Yuan Yuan's face turned completely cold.

Having said that, any fool knows what to do. If the other party is a smart person, he should kneel down and hand over the spirit water formula to him.

But the performance of "Ye Chunyang" is completely different from what he thought.

Yuan Yuan narrowed his eyes, and said: "I have given Daoist Ye a chance, your Excellency, don't be ignorant of current affairs."

"Have you finished?" "Ye Chunyang" stopped and looked up at Yuan Yuan.

"Huh?" Yuan Yuan's face turned cold.

"I'll give you three breaths of time to finish all you want to say, otherwise you won't have a chance to say it again." "Ye Chunyang" said.

Yuan Yuan was slightly taken aback, and then smiled, his seemingly gentle smile, but it looked extraordinarily cold, "It seems that you want to toast instead of fine wine, you still have a chance to hand over the spirit water formula, otherwise It's too late to regret."

"Ye Chunyang" was silent.

Then he shook his head and sighed.

"Why are you sighing? If it weren't for the fact that you still have some usefulness, with your status as a mere handyman disciple, you dare to talk to me like this, do you know what will happen?" Yuan Yuan said darkly.

"What will happen to me, I don't know, but I know what will happen to you." "Ye Chunyang" said.

"What did you say?"

"Ye Chunyang" shook his head, too lazy to say more.

Suddenly, his demeanor changed.

A majestic aura erupted from "Ye Xiaobao", like mountains and seas, extremely ferocious, and the whole courtyard trembled violently under the fluctuation of his powerful aura.

In an instant, he changed from an ordinary sweeping handyman to a peerless strong man with a sharp edge, with supreme majesty in his eyes.

Yuan Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the spiritual power in his body was activated instinctively.

At this moment, "Ye Chunyang" is like a god, with a domineering aura bursting out from his whole body, which made his heart tremble.

Yuan Yuan's life is not good, judging from the aura erupting from "Ye Chunyang" at this time, no matter how stupid he is, he can see that the other party's cultivation base is far beyond what he sees on the surface. Immediately, the curse was raised, and dozens of wind blades were released quickly. .

As the eldest disciple of Taoist Yichen in Yuqing Peak, even though Yuan Yuan's talent is not as good as that of Zhang Wuchen and Gu Qian, his cultivation has reached the peak of the Dao Foundation Realm, and he has practiced high-level exercises in the inner sect, and his strength is full. Not inferior to the two, this wind attribute spell is enough to kill the same level.

But then there was a subversive scene.

"Ye Chunyang" raised one hand, and opened it from the air, a hurricane that was countless times stronger than these dozens of wind blades swept across, and everything subsided instantly.

Yuan Yuan's eyes contracted violently, feeling unbelievable.

Before he could react, his body suddenly became cold, and "Ye Chunyang"'s hand stuck to his neck at some point, and he was lifted up in the air.

"You are a cultivator at the Spirit Transformation Realm..."

Yuan Yuan's pupils widened, revealing deep disbelief.

"I only know now, it's too late." "Ye Chunyang" said expressionlessly.

"You... who are you? What is the purpose of sneaking into the Kunlun Ruins by hiding your cultivation?" Yuan Yuan asked with a terrified expression.

"You are not qualified enough to know." "Ye Chunyang" sneered.

Feeling the coldness in "Ye Chunyang's" eyes, Yuan Yuan's face turned pale.

The scene at this time was far beyond his expectations. Today, he came to the door to beat him in the face, but he didn't expect to kick the iron plate. This "Ye Xiaobao" turned out to be a cultivator at the Spirit Transformation Realm, and he took his life in his hands with a wave of his hand.

The reversal was so fast that he couldn't even dream of it.

"I am the eldest disciple of Yuqing Peak, if you dare to kill me, the entire inner sect will not let you go..." Yuan Yuan tried to threaten.

"You are not worthy of letting me do it." Ye Chunyang shook his head and said disdainfully.

Yuan Yuan was overjoyed.

But before he could smile, his face froze suddenly.

Ye Chunyang stretched out his finger, and a spell was hidden between his eyebrows, and then he threw it aside like throwing garbage.

"You put a forbidden curse in my body?" Yuan Yuan hurriedly checked internally, and found a curse mark in his body, and resentment appeared in his eyes.

"Noisy!"

Ye Chunyang yelled sharply, and shot his cold eyes away, strange cyan runes suddenly appeared on Yuan Yuan's body, and he screamed in pain.

It's a pity that this place is shrouded by Ye Chunyang's spiritual thoughts, and no movement can be transmitted.

"Stop it! Stop it!"

There were bursts of tearing pain in his body, which made Yuan Yuan kowtow and knelt down, and said in a stern voice: "Senior, please forgive me! Yuan Yuan has no eyes and no eyes to offend the senior, please let the younger one go for the sake of Junior Sister Ruoruo!"

Ye Chunyang kicked him away, and said coldly: "This is just a small lesson for you. From now on, you will be ordered by me. I can control your life and death with the palm of my hand."

(End of this chapter)