After the ascent failed

Chapter 476
Mo Yao was speechless for a long while.

Ling Xiao didn't urge him either, and stood still with his arms folded, looking extremely confident.

"Okay, as long as you arrest Ye Chunyang's soul, I will promise you to enter the sea of ​​absolute gods." Mo Yao finally spoke.

After saying these words, he recited the incantation formula, a faint light flashed on the illusory figure, and he swore an oath.

"Don't worry, my lord, as long as Ye Chunyang shows up at Tianmoya, he will never escape from my palm, and I still hold his lifeline in my hands, then he will obey obediently." Ling Xiao smiled and nodded.

After speaking, he turned around and walked outside the hall.

But suddenly he remembered something again, and stopped, "By the way, I found something very interesting, and I almost forgot to tell the young master."

"What's the matter?" Mo Yao asked.

"In addition to the young master, the psychic gem below me also sensed the breath of a person from the spirit world." Ling Xiao said.

Mo Yao raised his eyebrows, "Who is it?"

"The other party's aura is very faint, and my psychic jade can only sense some fluctuations in her lower realm, but I can't know her identity or where she is."

Ling Xiao looked at Mo Yao playfully.

"The Boundary Breaking Stone is a strange thing in the world, and it is rare in the spirit world. It is not an ordinary person who can possess this thing. This person and Mr. Mo Yao went to the world at the same time. Could it be someone you know well?"

Mo Yao didn't say a word.

He seemed to be thinking about something, and the field became quiet.

"I didn't expect this small demon world to be so lively. Although I don't know the identity of that person, judging from the aura sensed by the psychic treasure jade, the other party is far away, and seems to be on the coast of the South China Sea." Ling Xiao said with deep meaning.

A dark color flashed across Mo Yao's eyes, but he didn't speak.

Ling Xiao didn't say much, and his figure gradually disappeared.

The stone palace soon became silent again, and Mo Yao's figure loomed in the void, strange and mysterious.

His expression was gloomy, and he didn't know what was thinking in his heart. After a long time, the corner of his mouth raised a slight arc, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

Then its figure flickered and disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared before.

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Thousands of miles south of the Northern Territory, there is a deep valley shrouded in misty mist.

There is a dead silence here, the valley is full of poisonous insects and monsters, and there are no people around all the year round.

Of course, with the fog barrier in the deep valley, it is difficult for ordinary people to enter. Unless the people behind Dao Xing, they will be lost before they set foot in the valley, and become a delicacy in the belly of monsters.

Today this uninhabited deep valley is extremely lively, the sky is shining with brilliance, and flying magic weapons of different shapes appear one after another, shining brightly, and the figures standing on it are all people with amazing cultivation.

"Is this the Heavenly Demon Cliff?"

A figure first appeared, looking down and said lightly.

It was a fat man with a fair face. He was wearing a brocade robe, with gold silk jade pendants and other things hanging around his waist. He looked extremely luxurious. His suit was vulgar, not like an immortal cultivator, but more like a wealthy businessman in the world.

"If you go back to Master Uncle, this is the Heavenly Demon Cliff, where the Heavenly Demon Master Wan Xiuzhu lived in seclusion." An old woman behind him said respectfully.

If there are people from the other six sects here, they will definitely recognize this old woman at a glance, she is a highly respected elder of Xuanyi sect.

The fat man with a big belly was much younger than her, yet he was extremely respectful and treated him like a junior.

"Wan Xiuzhu?"

The fat man rolled his eyeballs, as if he was thinking about something, and then said suddenly: "I just remembered, there is indeed such a person, it seems to be a soul cultivator, right? He was beaten like a ghost by someone from Moshang 300 years ago. He couldn't lift his head like a mouse, he thought he was dead long ago, but he was huddled here."

The old woman explained: "Wan Xiuzhu didn't die. Later, he went out to challenge the masters of various sects, and fell on the top of Linshan after an appointment with Ye Chunyang. Ye Chunyang also established the name of the number one soul cultivator in the Northern Territory."

"Number one soul cultivator in the Northern Territory?" Fatty shook his head, showing a weird smile, "It's true that any cat or dog can jump out and become the king these days. Besides Moshangren, who else in the Northern Territory dares to be called that? First?"

"Mo Shangren?" The old woman's expression was startled, and she said, "Isn't he already missing?"

"This person is missing, but it doesn't mean he's dead." A strange look flashed in the fat man's eyes, but when he said this, he suddenly fell silent and stopped talking.

Then, he changed the subject and said: "I still want to go to the mortal world to understand life. Since you are sure that the madman who killed my disciple is here, find him here, and I will raise my hand and kill him."

The spirits of the monks of the Xuanyi Sect were greatly lifted.

This vulgar fat man is a hidden power of their Xuanyi sect. Legend has it that he is a descendant of the founder of the Kaipai and has been inherited from the ancestor's line. Things only travel in the mortal world, and change their identities, euphemistically called experiencing life and concentrating on enlightenment.

Now his cultivation base has reached the perfection of Jindan Realm, and he is only one step away from Dongtian Realm.

When Wan Xiuzhu came to the door a few years ago, Xuan Yimen had thought of informing this person, but although Wan Xiuzhu came to provoke, no one was hurt, and this master uncle would only do it when the sect was alive or dead. Appeared, they did not bother rashly.

Now "Ye Mo" has killed several people from Xuanyi sect, and he has also killed seven in and seven out of all major factions. It is bound to invite these top powerhouses of the older generation to suppress each other.

The old woman pondered for a while, looked at the deep valley below, and said: "A few days ago we did receive definite news that Ye Chunyang had appeared here, but this person's whereabouts are uncertain, and it is difficult to locate him for a while. To come out, I'm afraid we have to go deep into the Demon Cliff."

"It's really troublesome!" Fatty flicked his sleeves impatiently when he heard this.

The old woman trembled in her heart, and hurriedly said: "Uncle master, calm down, although we can't find the trace of Ye Mo for the time being, but soon the masters of the other four factions will come, and by then, with the joint efforts of all parties, we will definitely be able to find Ye Mo." Come out and kill it!"

"There's no need to be so troublesome." The fat man waved his hand lightly, "A mere soul cultivator in the middle of his body is out of his body. I will die with my backhand. If I get rid of him as soon as possible, I can continue to play in the world."

The old woman opened her mouth, and looked at a group of Xuanyi Sect Jindan monks, silent.

"Fatty man's tone is not small. That Ye Chunyang can kill so many Golden Core cultivators from various factions, so it can be seen that his cultivation level is not low. I'm afraid you can't deal with it so easily by yourself?"

Suddenly there was a strange laughter in mid-air, and the fat man turned his head with a serious expression. Several auspicious clouds fell on the Sky Demon Cliff, and a white-haired old man looked at him with a sneer on his face.

"I don't know who it is. It turns out to be the old Wuji of the Water Sect. I heard that your Water Sect was killed by the surname Ye. Not too bad!" The fat man sneered.

The old ancestor Wuji didn't change his face, and said: "That's because I returned to the sect a few days late. If I was in the gate, Ye Chunyang dared to step into the gate of my water sect, and the end would be to lose his mind and soul."

The fat man glanced at his mouth, noncommittal to the words of Patriarch Inorganic.

"what?"

At this moment, two more rainbow lights flew in midair.

The two teams of horses and horses rode the clouds and the fog, surging forward.

Standing between the two sides was a gray-haired Taoist with a white face and a beardless face, and a woman in red, followed by a few monks who were around the Jindan stage.

"Old Daoist Tianhua and Mrs. Huoyun are here too. I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. I thought you Tianxingzong and Luoyanzong were going to hide in the mountain gate and dare not come out." The fat man raised his eyebrows and looked at them with a strange smile. two people.

"Fatty man, you'd better keep your mouth clean, otherwise I don't mind burning you into the South China Sea just like 300 years ago." Fairy Huoyun from Luoyanzong said coldly. How can you not be angry when a fat man says "old woman" to a young woman who looks like a young woman?
Fatty's old god was there, looking fearless.

Just as Fairy Huoyun finished speaking, the earth trembled suddenly, and there was a roar like bells and drums, and a large cloud of dust and smoke rolled up outside the Demon Cliff.

Several ferocious spirit beasts appeared in sight, their bodies were as strong as mountains, and they seemed clumsy, but they came into the crowd in the blink of an eye.

A thin middle-aged man was sitting on the first spiritual beast that looked like a deer but not a deer. He was dressed in grass leather, with a wooden hairpin on his head, and his long hair was loose. Under the inorganic ancestor and others.

"Gu Heng! You are still alive!"

When the fat man saw the thin middle-aged man driving the spirit beast, he put a smile on his face and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You are not dead, how can Gu go first?" The thin middle-aged man sneered.

The three old monsters, Patriarch Inorganic, Taoist Tianhua, and Fairy Huoyun, looked at the thin middle-aged man with a faintly dignified look on their faces.

Several of them were once powerful figures in the Northern Territory, but Gu Heng was the first among them to advance to the Golden Core Realm. Now that hundreds of years have passed, his cultivation may be even more unfathomable.

"It is rumored that Fellow Daoist Gu sat down hundreds of years ago, but I didn't expect that he is still in the human world. I'm afraid your Excellency has half stepped into the Cave Heaven Realm now?" Taoist Tianhua looked at Gu Heng, and there seemed to be some deep meaning in his words.

"Hey, old Taoist Tianhua doesn't need to test me. I really haven't cultivated into a cave, but Gu has retreated for hundreds of years, and now he has gained experience. I believe he will break through the shackles soon." Gu Heng sneered.

The few old monsters looked indifferent on the surface, but they were secretly shocked in their hearts.

They are all people who have been fully enlightened in the golden core state for hundreds of years, but have never touched the threshold of the cave. This person has reached this step, which surprised them and envied them.

Gu Heng looked arrogant, and continued: "If someone hadn't killed my Yulingzong sect this time, I would never leave the customs easily, but that's okay, I have lived in seclusion for hundreds of years, and there is no one in the Northern Territory who can fight. I would like to see, who is this monk surnamed Ye, who dares to be so rampant?"

"With a few of us working together, unless this person is a cultivator in the sky, it will be difficult to fly with wings." The fat man said disdainfully.

"Not necessarily."

Just as the fat man finished speaking, Taoist Tianhua of the Tianxing Sect shook his head and said: "You may not know much about this Ye Chunyang, but the poor Taoist has heard of this person, this person is not as simple as you think. "

(End of this chapter)