After the ascent failed

Chapter 292

"Unexpectedly, there is such a strange person in the world. At such a young age, alchemy has reached the level of a master, and he is still a soul cultivator at the out-of-body stage. Does he have any other background?"

In a quiet hall of the Huayu Sect, Mu Xuanyi sat on the upper gilded chair with a deep expression.

"This person is indeed mysterious. Zhu'er once said that he came from the Northern Territory and then entered the Kunlun Ruins, but according to the younger generation, there must be a huge background hidden behind him. Shall we send someone to investigate secretly? "

Murong Minghai stood his head quietly, at this time he had returned from Yushui Pavilion, and told Mu Xuanyi what happened today.

"No need."

Mu Xuanyi raised his hand.

"Since we know that this person is not small, what we have to do is to try our best to win him over instead of fighting against him. Now that he has cured Yushui of cold poison, if he can really subdue Jiuli Zhenhuo, we will follow the group training and enshrine him as a saint." son."

"As long as he is a friend rather than an enemy, it doesn't matter where he came from."

"As for whether he is a disciple of Kunlun Ruins, it has nothing to do with us."

Mu Xuanyi smiled faintly.

Murong Minghai fell into deep thought.

After a long while, he said: "Alright, since the uncle said so, this junior will naturally obey. Three days later, this junior will take him to Lihuo Cave."

"Ah."

"At that time, the old man will come out in person." Mu Xuanyi nodded slightly, showing a mysterious smile: "I'm really looking forward to whether he can subdue Jiuli True Fire? After all, this spiritual fire is a bit unusual..."

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On this day, the Huayu Sect caused an unprecedented commotion.

Before today, when anyone in the Huayu Sect mentioned the word "Master Ye", most of them had doubts and sneered.

After today, the name of "Master Ye" came up again, and everyone was in awe.

This "Master Ye" concocted alchemy with his bare hands, overwhelmed Yan Mo, Li Wu and other guests, and even cured the cold poison of the head's wife for many years.

Who would have thought that a seemingly unremarkable young man would possess such great abilities?
Immediately, the entire Huayu Sect was circulating about his deeds, and the atmosphere was high.

Many disciples of the Huayu Sect focused their eyes on the guest room where Ye Chunyang lived, with expressions of awe.

As the center of this matter, Ye Chunyang has stayed behind closed doors since he left the Yushui Pavilion, using the dust beads to cultivate his soul.

The room here has been restricted by him, and there is even King Nanxuan secretly guarding it, so he is not worried about the evil spirit being exposed, and he found that since absorbing the evil spirit from Liu Sisi's mother, the spiritual power seems to be much stronger. The flames also became more turbulent.

Those green flames are condensed from evil spirits. For ordinary monks, if they are stained with a little bit, the end will be extremely bad. For Ye Chunyang, they are the help of cultivation. The stronger the green flames, the better for him.

"This Chenchen Bead is indeed a great weapon for me to cultivate my soul, and it can absorb evil energy to strengthen it. If I can find a way to get more evil energy for it to absorb, it can greatly shorten the time for me to break through the late stage of leaving the body."

Three days later, Ye Chunyang Yuanshen returned to his physical body, smiled slightly, and said.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, do you really believe that the Huayu Sect will obediently hand over the Jiuli True Fire to you?" King Nanxuan's voice came faintly from the Spirit Cultivating Tree.

"I expelled the cold poison in Fairy Yushui's body, according to the agreement, shouldn't they do this?" Ye Chunyang replied.

"Although the words are so true, it's not that you don't know the preciousness of Jiuli Zhenhuo. This king doesn't believe that they will give it to you easily. Maybe they have regretted it now." King Nanxuan sneered.

"Repent?" Ye Chunyang shook his head, with no change on his face, and said, "Of course they can repent, but don't blame Ye for being cruel and ruthless. Even if I do something that makes them regret, no one in Huayu Sect will be able to keep me."

"That's true. With your soul cultivation in the middle stage of your body, friend Daoist, even if you are not an opponent of a master of the Dongtian Realm, he will not be able to stop you if you want to escape." King Nanxuan rolled his eyes and said: "What's more, there is still a master in the cave. The king is here, and they can't embarrass you."

The old demon naturally showed arrogance.

"However, you must be cautious. After all, the Huayu Sect is a powerful sect in the human race. Even though its strength is not as good as the Kunlun Ruins, it will not give in to the Taiyi Sect and the famous immortal cultivating families in Zhongzhou. You better be careful. "

At the end of the speech, King Nanxuan still couldn't help exhorting.

"Don't worry, I have my own measure." Ye Chun nodded.

While talking, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Master Ye, my father ordered me to come and invite me."

Murong Zhu'er's voice came from outside the door.

"Okay, I'll be right here."

After Ye Chunyang finished speaking, he raised his hand, and the spiritual tree flew into his sleeve and disappeared, and King Nanxuan's voice fell silent.

Walking out of the room, she saw Murong Zhu'er standing at the door with a smile on her face.

"Master Ye, according to our previous agreement, you cured my mother of the cold poison, and we will take you to get the Jiuli True Fire. Now the master and father are already waiting in the Lihuo Cave, Master, please follow me. "

Murong Zhu'er smiled.

At this time, her smile was delicate and beautiful, and she also had a hint of reverence, and she no longer dared to match her previous peers.

"In that case, Miss Zhu'er, please lead the way!" Ye Chunyang calmly nodded.

Murong Zhu'er didn't hesitate, and after a reserved smile, she led Ye Chunyang out of the square, and then drove Shenhong towards a certain place in the back mountain.

After flying for about half a quarter of an hour, Murong Zhu'er passed through a misty cloud, and then landed on a mountain top. Ye Chunyang followed unhurriedly, and secretly released his divine sense perception, and suddenly found that the mountain was filled with a It has a very strong fire attribute breath, which is purer than ordinary fire spirit energy.

Ye Chunyang's heart moved. Such a pure fire attribute aura can only be possessed by the heaven and earth spirit fire. From this point of view, Jiuli True Fire is indeed in Huayu Sect.

After Murong Zhu'er put away the escape light, she raised a snow-white jade hand, and a talisman rose from the palm.

Seeing the golden rainbow flickering in the talisman, and countless runes flowing out of it, Ye Chunyang raised his head slightly, and saw a surprising picture.

A water-like light curtain enveloped the mountain, and a huge stone cave appeared out of thin air in front of it. The inside was extremely spacious, and bursts of light came from it. Following Murong Zhu'er and walking into it, three figures stood In front of the altar.

It was Murong Minghai and his wife and the grand elder Mu Xuanyi.

"Master Ye, you are here. This is the Grand Elder Mu Xuanyi of our sect, Uncle Mu. He came here specially today to watch the master collect the spirit fire."

Murong Minghai introduced.

"It is said that Master Ye is not only extraordinary in alchemy, but also in cultivation of spirit and soul. In the world of immortal cultivation, there are very few people who can reach the level of a master in soul cultivation." Mu Xuanyi took a look at Ye Chunyang, secretly be surprised.

Rao knew that Ye Chunyang was very young, but when he actually saw his appearance, he was still shocked.

"The Grand Elder praised me, and it's just a fluke." Ye Chunyang said neither humble nor overbearing.

Seeing his calm expression, Mu Xuanyi was even more surprised.

With his perfect state of Dongtian Realm, he stands at the peak of the monks of the human race, and he is as famous as the two giants of the Kunlun Ruins. Ordinary people greet him as a junior when they see him, but Ye Chunyang is calm and calm, without the slightest fear of him.

Mu Xuanyi didn't think that Ye Chunyang was arrogant, because there was no arrogance in his eyes, only a trace of coldness in his calm, indifferent to all living beings in the world.

"This kid is interesting." Mu Xuanyi thought.

This kind of indifferent state of mind is not something that an ordinary monk can have at all, only those great people who have experienced the ups and downs of the world can have it.

"Could it be that he is some old monster who can't win?"

Mu Xuanyi suddenly had a guess, but he didn't say anything, but pointed to the altar in front of him, and said: "This is the Jiuli True Fire that I have passed down for many years. Outsiders are not qualified to know it, but the Pearl The son was eager to save his mother, so he agreed to give this spiritual fire to Master Ye, the old man loves the house and the crow, so he had to agree to this."

Ye Chunyang looked along the altar, and there was a cloud of glazed flames floating in the air, exuding a strong fire-attributed aura, like the clearest flame in the world, without any impurities.

What attracts Ye Chunyang is that this glazed flame is not only pure in aura, but also can be divided into nine paths, like clones, each path has its original aura, which is amazing.

"It really is Jiuli True Fire."

Ye Chunyang nodded secretly, but he didn't act in a hurry, but looked at Mu Xuanyi calmly.

Obviously, the other party has not finished what he just said.

"To be honest, although Jiuli True Fire has been passed down by me in Huayu Sect for several years, this fire is so spiritual that no ordinary person can subdue it, and it is impossible for the kung fu practiced by the elders and masters of the past to counteract it. Refining it, so no one can ever surrender."

"The master wants to take away the spirit fire, and the old man will never stop him, but whether you can subdue this fire depends on the master's own good fortune. In addition, I heard that you have cast a forbidden spell on Pearl, and the agreement between you is only It is about agreeing to the master to fetch the spirit fire, no matter whether you succeed or not, you have to undo the curse seal on her body."

Mu Xuanyi said with a light smile, a trace of complacency flashed in his eyes.

Ye Chunyang's face darkened.

"It seems that you already know that Jiuli's real fire is difficult to collect, but you deliberately conceal it. You want to tell the matter after you detoxify the wife of the sect leader. In this way, even if Ye fails to collect the spiritual fire, he will have nothing to say. It can be said."

Ye Chunyang suddenly laughed.

He had long expected that Huayu Sect would not easily let him take away Jiuli Zhenhuo because of the great background of Huayu Sect, but he didn't expect them to hide it so deeply.

To put it bluntly, they are betting on whether they can detoxify Fairy Yushui.

"Aren't you afraid that Ye Mou will directly activate the spell to make Miss Zhu'er die?" Ye Chunyang looked at Murong Zhu'er coldly.

This woman obviously already knew about this.

"Hey, fellow daoist, of course you can do this, but the old man advises you to think carefully before doing this. Once you trigger the forbidden spell in Zhuer's body, do you think you can still get out of here?"

Mu Xuanyi's smile also gradually subsided, and he spoke coldly word by word.

(End of this chapter)