After the ascent failed

Chapter 307 Immortal Master Yao's Divine Might

"Senior, there seems to be some movement outside, should we go out and have a look?"

In the cabin, Yu Guzi asked aloud.

When the pirates attacked just now, Yu Guzi had already noticed it, but Ye Chunyang didn't say anything, and he didn't go out without authorization.

"It's okay, it's just a little thing, don't worry about it."

Ye Chunyang didn't raise his head, and after speaking calmly, he closed his eyes and meditated.

Seeing this, Yu Guzi was also indifferent, and continued to stay outside respectfully.

……

At this time, outside the cabin, the old man surnamed Yao came out with a cane, chuckled, looked trembling, but had a sharp air.

"Master Yao Xian, you are here!"

Seeing the appearance of the old man surnamed Yao, Zhang Zhiyuan was overjoyed and hurriedly greeted him with salutes.

The old man surnamed Yao waved his hands indifferently, and calmly looked at the blood butcher Xiaoshan opposite him.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Xiaoshan looked at the old man surnamed Yao, and found that the other party was also a master with a perfect Dao foundation, his pupils narrowed slightly.

"My old man, Qingchun Mountain Yao Shengjing, has long admired the name of fellow daoist Xiao Xiao. This time, he passed by here on his way to Lingshan Island. I would like to ask fellow daoist to make it easier for you, so as not to make trouble between you and me." The old man surnamed Yao said with a faint smile.

"I have traveled across the sea, and have never set foot in Zhongzhou. I don't know what Qingchun Mountain and Xiashan Mountain are."

Xiaoshan stared at the old man surnamed Yao for a while, licked his lips and said with a sinister smile: "For the sake of your master's completion of the Dao Foundation, don't interfere with this matter, otherwise don't blame me for not being sympathetic."

"Hehe, if it was the past, I would never interfere, but right now only this mortal caravan can take me to Lingshan Island, and I have already agreed to be their offering, how can I keep my word?"

The old man surnamed Yao did not expect that Xiaoshan would not sell his face at all, but he did not take it seriously, and still said calmly.

"Your Excellency, have you made up your mind to meddle in your own business?" Xiao Shan's eyes suddenly darkened.

"If Fellow Daoist Xiao retreats on his own, the old man naturally has no intention of intervening." said the old man surnamed Yao.

"Hahaha……"

Xiaoshan raised his head and laughed wildly, as if he heard a very funny joke, and looked at the old man surnamed Yao with playful eyes, "Your Excellency's tone is not small, you and I are between brothers, but you are alone, but you are hundreds of others. People, what are you fighting against me with?"

When these words came out, Zhang Zhiyuan's expression changed several times, and he looked at the old man surnamed Yao solemnly.

What Xiaoshan said is right, they are just a group of mortals who have no power to restrain the chickens, facing the Taoist cultivators can only wait for death, although the old man surnamed Yao has a high cultivation level, after all, there is only one person, how can he resist these hundreds of tough people? scholar?
Moreover, these pirates are familiar with the terrain, once hidden and untraceable, they are hard to guard against.

When Zhang Zhiyuan thought of this, his face turned pale.

He looked back at the cabin, there were two monks inside, if they made a move, would it increase the chances of winning?

But those two only joined halfway, and have nothing to do with them, so how could they interfere in their affairs?

"Perhaps they didn't show up because they knew their cultivation was not enough."

Zhang Zhiyuan shook his head with a wry smile.

If those two were willing to make a move, they should have come out long ago.

Now they are silent in the cabin, most of them intend to stand by and watch.

"It's a pity that there are no eggs under the overturned nest. If Yao Xianshi loses, I'm afraid they will inevitably suffer disaster." Zhang Zhiyuan sighed softly and looked away.

Now, he can only pin his hopes on the old man surnamed Yao.

Under Xiao Shan's threatening words, the expression of the old man surnamed Yao did not change, he still looked at the group of pirates indifferently.

At this time, Xiaoshan said again: "Don't blame Xiaomou for not giving you a chance. Within three breaths, you leave by yourself, and I will never stop you."

"Ha ha."

The old man surnamed Yao was silent for a long time, then suddenly chuckled.

"What are you laughing at?" Xiao Shan's eyes turned cold.

"Speaking of which, the old man is very curious. This is just a caravan of mortals. In your eyes, you won't take a fancy to this mere mortal thing, right? Or is there something else on board that attracts you?"

The old man surnamed Yao spoke, but looked at Zhang Zhiyuan.

Zhang Zhiyuan's face was full of doubts, and he looked puzzled, but Xiao Shan raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and the sharpness in his eyes flashed away.

The old man surnamed Yao continued to smile, but his eyes gradually turned cold. He stomped his crutch lightly, stepped forward suddenly, and said: "This old man intends to go to Lingshan Island, and I have no interest in your picture. Since your Excellency refuses to give in, Then the old man will learn about Your Excellency's magical powers?"

The atmosphere in the arena became dignified following the step of the old man surnamed Yao.

Zhang Zhiyuan backed away in shock, and the other mortal servants on the boat didn't dare to get any closer.

Xiao Shan suddenly fell silent.

"Okay, since you want to be nosy, don't blame me for being cruel."

After a long time, Xiao Shan stroked the long knife that was carried behind him, and said with a gloomy expression.

After the words fell, he suddenly waved to the people behind him.

With a few "swish", several daoist daoist monks flew out and landed on the deck of the merchant ship, instantly surrounding the old man surnamed Yao with great momentum.

The old man surnamed Yao frowned, "Don't fellow Daoist Xiao do it yourself?"

"Do you think I will fight you alone? With the large number of us, we will consume energy to kill you!" Xiaoshan grinned wildly: "Stop talking nonsense, let me do it!"

Several daoist Daoist Daoist monks looked at each other, and recited mantras respectively, and all kinds of talismans and magic weapons flew out of the Qiankun bag.

The boat was suddenly startled and the rainbow flashed, and the spiritual light tore through the sky like a meteor, and went straight to the old man surnamed Yao.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Zhiyuan felt his heart rise in his throat.

He knew that the old man surnamed Yao had a perfect cultivation base in the Taoist realm, but he was no match for four hands with two fists. These people were all well-known masters around Xiaoshan, who had killed many mortal caravans. Next, I am afraid that the old man surnamed Yao will not be hostile.

"Boom!"

The berserk spiritual power attack fell, and the surrounding sea was shaken by waves, the entire merchant ship trembled, and the thick fog was dispersed for several minutes.

Those few people shot quickly, covering the old man surnamed Yao in a blink of an eye. If they were hit by such a swift and violent attack, they would only be smashed to pieces.

But what happened next shocked Zhang Zhiyuan, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

"It's just a few weak reptiles, how dare they show off their might in front of this old man?"

A sneer came out in the sky, and the old man surnamed Yao raised his head slightly without moving.

With a loud "bang", the old man surnamed Yao stomped his crutch in his hand, and a glaring blue light swept out like a wave, and the nearby magic treasure talisman instantly turned into powder and shattered under the blue light.

The pupils of several pirates shrank slightly, realizing something was wrong.

Just as he was about to withdraw and retreat, he saw a flash of light and shadow in front of his eyes.

The sound of "噗嗤" and "噗嗤" can be heard endlessly.

The old man surnamed Yao stretched out his finger in the crutch, and blue runes flew out, and were printed on the foreheads of several people.

The faces of these Daoji Realm pirates changed drastically, and before they could resist, a miserable howl came out of their mouths, their heads exploded on the spot, turning into a puddle of blood foam.

"what?"

Xiao Shan frowned.

These people were his right-hand men, their cultivation bases were only a little weaker than him, but they were killed by the old man surnamed Yao with one blow.

"Based on these chickens and dogs, the old man's clothes are not even close, so fellow Taoist Xiao should end in person!" The old man surnamed Yao let go of his crutches, put his hands on his back, and did not move a single bit of his footsteps.

"I didn't expect you, an old fellow, to have such means. Xiaomou really underestimated you, but after killing so many of my subordinates, now you can't leave even if you want to!"

Xiao Shan's eyes were ferocious, and he slapped his back with one hand.

Suddenly there was a low cry in the void, the long knife shot up into the sky, Xiaoshan pointed at the sky, the light of the knife rose sharply, and it slashed down at the old man surnamed Yao.

The piercing light of the knife was several feet long, hitting the sea surface and pulling up a huge wave, as if it wanted to divide the whole sea into two, but it rushed in front of the old man surnamed Yao in the blink of an eye, smashing the deck to pieces.

"This knife is called 'Xue Ming', and when you take it out of the sheath, there will be killing. Even if you are at the same level as me, you will fall under this knife today!" Xiao Shan shouted violently.

He has killed many times with this long knife, and there are many monks of the same level who have completed the Taoist foundation under the knife.

Even if the old man surnamed Yao could kill a few of his subordinates, once this saber was used, he would definitely feel resentment for it.

"A mere low-level innate spirit treasure, dare to be rampant?"

To Xiaoshan's surprise, the old man surnamed Yao looked at his "Xue Ming" sword with disdain in his eyes.

I saw him perform a trick, the green rainbow in the crutch rose sharply, and then flew into the air, and strands of blue silk fell like rain curtains, quickly wrapping towards the knife light.

"嗤嗤" several soft sounds came out, thick blue smoke spread in the field, and Xiaoshan's long knife was wrapped in black silk like a natural enemy, wailing bursts, and the light of the knife collapsed away without a sound.

Xiaoshan's pupils suddenly shrank.

However, the old man surnamed Yao pointed at the crutch again with two fingers, and the blue pattern on the stick turned into a sharp blue wooden sword.

The old man surnamed Yao spewed out spiritual energy, and the sword's spiritual energy skyrocketed, chasing towards the "Blood Underworld Knife".

The next moment, there was a roar on the boat Xiaoshan was on, and the stormy waves swept out, and the entire pirate ship was smashed to pieces under this sword.

And after the blue long sword circled, it quickly returned to the old man surnamed Yao, and turned into that ordinary crutch again.

At this time, the sea is calm, but the front is empty. How can there be a pirate ship?Only bits and pieces of the wreck floated there.

"This?"

Zhang Zhiyuan's eyes were wide open, and he knelt down to the old man surnamed Yao with a "plop", and he really threw himself on the ground.

Even though he had expected that the old man surnamed Yao would have a high level of cultivation, he never expected that the other party would be so powerful. He wiped out all the pirates with one move, even the pirate leader Xiaoshan didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

This fighting technique is beyond the reach of human beings. When Zhang Zhiyuan is an ordinary person, when has he seen such a horrifying scene?
For a while, he only regarded the old man surnamed Yao as a god.

"No wonder those two people in the cabin dare not come out, with Yao Xianshi's supernatural power, they are just playing tricks!" Zhang Zhiyuan said with emotion.

At this time, a loud "wow" was heard suddenly, and a figure rushed out of the sea.

It was the blood butcher Xiaoshan!

"How about it, is Fellow Daoist Xiao still planning to rob our merchant ships?"

The old man surnamed Yao smiled lightly.

(End of this chapter)