After the ascent failed

Chapter 604
Ye Chunyang is like a vigilant leopard, his whole body is chilling!

The old man in the Void Return Stage is approaching at this moment, with a powerful aura covering him inch by inch.

Ye Chunyang narrowed his eyes, staring at the old man walking step by step, his face became more and more chilly.

The magic power in his body is flowing rapidly, ready to fly away at any time, facing the strong man in the void return stage, he has no chance of winning, no matter what, he must try to escape first!
But he was a little surprised.

Ordinarily, with the opponent's Void Return stage cultivation base, if he really found him, he could have shot directly, why waste time like this?
If I take the initiative to show up at this time, maybe it will be a sheep into a tiger's mouth instead.

After his eyes flickered for a while, Ye Chunyang temporarily held back.

"Sand, sand, sand..."

The old man's footsteps on the beach didn't make much noise, but in this silent scene, it was extremely ear-piercing, and each hit hit Ye Chunyang's heart like a heavy drum.

One step, two steps, three steps... five steps, ten steps!
The old man locked his eyes on the dense forest where Ye Chunyang was hiding, and his body was getting closer, and there were no more than ten steps away from Ye Chunyang!
At such a close distance, Ye Chunyang's existence can be found almost easily!
The hairs on Ye Chunyang's body exploded, and the 81 sword elements in his body were howling crazily, ready to be released.

At this moment, the old man stopped suddenly.

Ye Chunyang's expression froze, and he hurriedly held down the group of swords in his body, less than ten steps away, if he leaked even the slightest bit of breath, what awaited him would most likely be death!

But then he found suspiciously that after the old man stopped, he seemed to perceive something strange, and looked down at his palm.

Through some obscurity, Ye Chunyang found strands of shimmering lights in the old man's palm, like a talisman, and there seemed to be some kind of inspiration coming from it.

Looking at the talisman in his palm, the old man frowned tightly.

Ye Chunyang held his breath, without a single movement, and his breath was even more hidden in nothingness, not daring to show any movement.

The space seemed to be still, but there was a murderous aura invisibly.

Ye Chunyang stared at the old man's every move. Now the opponent is less than ten steps away from him. If the opponent makes any changes, he will immediately fly away at the fastest speed!
At this time, he found that after looking down at the talisman on the palm for a while, the old man muttered something to himself, then turned his head and walked away.

Ye Chunyang was startled when he saw this, but he didn't relax at all.

After waiting for nearly a quarter of an hour, he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that there was indeed no trace of the old man around him!

At this time, a little cold sweat was already dripping from his back shirt, if the old man in the Void Return Stage took a few steps forward, it would be hard to guarantee a fierce battle today!
Facing such a strong man, Ye Chunyang did not have much chance of winning.

Of course, if he really tried his best, the opponent might not be able to kill him here!
When the crisis was resolved, Ye Chunyang didn't intend to stay here any longer, so he directly urged his mana and then drove away.

But just as he flew into the air and was about to head towards the island of Immortal Cultivation City, he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at the beach on his body.

After flashing his eyes for a while, Ye Chunyang turned around and came back, stopping on the beach.

After staring at the ground for a moment, he shook his sleeves violently, and 81 perishing swords circled out, gathered into a silver giant sword, and slashed down.

Dust and sand were flying all over the sky, and after a few strange spiritual lights flickered on the ground, a small pothole appeared.

It is the place where the monk in linen just buried the mysterious thing.

This place was covered up by monks in linen clothes, and there was no abnormality on the outside. It must be said that this person's methods were really clever, and even the strong Void Returning Stage was concealed by him.

If he hadn't been watching the whole process, he would never have discovered it.

But what is it in it that makes the old man in the Void Returning Stage pay so much attention to it?

Ye Chunyang put away the flying sword, and walked towards the pothole curiously.

When he bowed his head and looked down, his expression became a little surprised.

There is an iron sword inside, without any aura, the blade looks weird, crooked like a snake, at first glance, it seems to be an ordinary weapon forged by mortal migrant workers, unremarkable.

Ye Chunyang frowned lightly.

It can make a Void Returning expert come here at the cost of hundreds of thousands of miles. No matter how ordinary this iron sword looks, it cannot be ordinary.

It's just that he doesn't know what the function of this thing is.

He pondered for a moment, then stretched out his hand to grab the iron sword.

When he was about to hold it in his hand, he paused again.

This sword attracts strong men in the Void Return Stage to hunt down. If he takes it away, he might be targeted by the opponent too.

But since this iron sword is so important, there may be some kind of opportunity hidden.

The fact that the monk in sackcloth treated the sword so cautiously is enough to explain everything.

If you get it yourself, maybe you can make a lot of money.

In this spiritual world, dangers exist at any time, without strong strength, there is no way to protect himself. Although Ye Chunyang has recovered his cultivation at the stage of transforming gods, the scene just now made him feel his insignificance. In the same situation, can you still save your life?

With his eyes flickering a few times, Ye Chunyang took the iron sword away and put it in his hand without hesitation, and then used the formula to fill the hole again.

After finishing this task, Ye Chunyang didn't stop any longer, and flew directly towards the island of Immortal Cultivation City.

……

Not long after Ye Chunyang left, two bursts of wind suddenly sounded here, and a thousand huge waves rolled up on the sea surface, and the two old men quickly fell down with the hurricane.

One of them is the old man in the Void Return Stage just now, and the other one is also an existence of the same realm as him.

"Brother Guiling, did you hunt down that rat here just now?" The two glanced around each other, and then the old man next to him asked.

"That's right, that bastard is really gutsy, he dared to steal the Diyuan sword talisman from the old man, and the old man killed him in a fit of rage." The old man named "Ghost Spirit" coldly snorted road.

"Then you didn't find the Diyuan Sword Talisman on him?" the old man next to him asked again.

"Huh? What does Fellow Daoist Ao Xie mean by this? Could it be that you think that the old man pretended to deceive you and swallowed the Diyuan Sword Talisman all by himself?" Ghost Patriarch raised his eyebrows and said unkindly.

"Haha, Brother Ghost Ling is too worried. How could Ao have such an idea? It is less than a few months before the opening of the Abyss Realm. At that time, all powers from the Tianhan Continent, the Shenhai Realm, and the Tianyuan Continent will enter. The fairy hall in the Diyuan must have the Diyuan Sword Talisman. Those rats are only at the stage of transforming gods, and Brother Guiling will kill him if he kills him, but this person can hide the Diyuan Sword from the eyes of Brother Guiling. Hiding the talisman is really unbelievable." Taoist Ao Xie said with a half-smile.

"Hmph, believe it or not, I did not find the Diyuan Sword Talisman on that person. Since you and I found this sword Talisman together, how could I have the heart to swallow it alone." The ghost ancestor said with a gloomy face: "Just now I wanted to continue searching here, but you suddenly called me, so I had to leave temporarily."

Speaking of this, Patriarch Guiling looked at Taoist Ao Xie: "Fellow Daoist is so anxious to send a message just now, what is the reason?"

"It's not a big deal. It's just that I got news that there may be clues to the gate of the fairy trail in a certain ancient ruins, so I wanted to send a message from Brother Gui Ling to tell about this." Taoist Ao Xie seemed to mention some extreme Important matter, the voice gradually became a little lower.

"The Gate of Immortal Traces?" Upon hearing this, Patriarch Ghost Spirit's expression suddenly changed, and he said, "It is said that this object is the treasure of Haotian left over from the fairy world, hiding the secrets of the fairy world. Is the information obtained by Brother Ao Xie reliable?"

"Whether the situation is true or not is still inconclusive." Taoist Ao Xie shook his head and said, "According to what I have learned, the gate of the fairy trace once appeared in that ancient ruin, so I want to invite Brother Gui Ling to go and investigate together. of."

After a pause, he continued: "Compared to this, it is more urgent to retrieve the Diyuan Sword Talisman right now, and the matter of the ancient ruins can be accommodated for now."

The ghost ancestor thought for a while, then nodded: "Brother Ao Xie is right, the Diyuan is about to open, if there is no Diyuan Sword Talisman, even if we enter the Diyuan, we will not be able to enter the Fairy Hall. How to find this sword symbol again."

"Okay, there is a special tracking mark of mine in the Diyuan sword talisman, which can be sensed within a certain range. As long as the sword talisman is still on the island, I can easily find it."

"So good!"

"..."

After discussing with each other, the two of them flew away along the island. The huge spiritual consciousness was shrouded like a giant net, and any movement was closely observed by them.

The two who left separately didn't notice that there was a scruffy old Taoist priest on the beach at this time, who was slowly passing by with a penny.

Whether it was intentional or unintentional, the old Taoist glanced at the direction the two were leaving, with a strange smile on his face.

……

Near dusk, Ye Chunyang settled down in the city of Immortal Cultivation.

Compared with the Immortal Cultivation City in the lower realm, the Immortal Cultivation City in the spiritual world is many times larger. Comparing the two, it can only be said that it is insignificant.

There are many aliens of different shapes and sizes in the city, and there are also many rare spiritual materials that cannot be seen in the lower world, but relatively speaking, the required spiritual stones are also more expensive.

Ye Chunyang came to a spiritual material shop, intending to purchase some medicinal materials for alchemy, but was embarrassed to find that he could only buy less than ten medicinal materials with millions of spiritual stones on his body.

"It seems that we need to find a way to make some money."

Ye Chunyang secretly smiled wryly, he did not expect that he would have a day when he would be shy.

But this is not a big problem for him. With his alchemy skills, he only needs to refine a batch of elixir and sell it to easily earn Dabi Lingshi.

He immediately gave up the plan to buy finished medicinal materials, and directly selected some spiritual grass seeds from the spiritual material shop, intending to take them back and plant them in jade gourds to ripen them.

In the spirit world, although spirit grass seeds are extremely expensive, they are at least much cheaper than finished medicinal materials. With Ye Chunyang's current assets, it is more than enough to buy a batch of seeds to ripen them.

What surprised him was that in this city of cultivating immortals, apart from some aliens, there were also occasional human monks.

(End of this chapter)