Sister ruined my cultivation a hundred times

Chapter 429 Not Now
Ye Wu and his two older sisters walked through the streets and alleys, hiding their aura and appearance.

The world today is not peaceful, it's just a stalemate.

The collision between Tianlong and Yehuo has filled the boundary of Yehuo with gunpowder.

This is what they can feel in Shuihua Xianze at the beginning. More and more people would rather go to Shuihua Xianze than take other paths.

As for Liushuang, their own problems are enough for their people to drink a pot.

For mortals, they don't know the balance of the situation, they only know that their current life is too bitter.

Every time Ye Wu sees the refugees, he can only do his best, but because he is a monk, these refugees can't do anything to him even if they are red-eyed.

In this case, it stands to reason that evil cultivators should be better off.

But he walked all the way and found that many evil cultivators had disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

The occasional little ones were of no useful value, and were dealt with by Ye Wu casually.

Fortunately, he finally heard a useful message from the crowd.

There is a powerful and terrifying evil cultivator nearby who is killing people.

He searched around for a long time, and finally locked on the evil cultivator.

He had studied the names on the list of evil cultivators earlier, and this one was also well-known. He was known as Fengyue Patriarch outside. He liked to torture and kill women. There were many female cultivators who died in his hands, and he was notorious.

Patriarch Fengyue actually received the order to hide, but he couldn't help it.

When the righteous way was tough in the early years, he could only hold back. Now that he finally has the opportunity to do things unscrupulously, how could he be willing to leave like this?

In addition to the current wars, human lives are worthless, and there are many less, who knows?
When Ye Wu found him, he was completely naked, the girls under him had lost their breath, their body was even drained of essence and blood, and the skin and flesh of the wound were all whitish.

When seeing this scene, Ye Wu didn't even think about just a sword.

Sensing the danger, the ancestor Fengyue reacted quickly enough. A necklace hanging around his neck shone with light, blocking Ye Wu's attack.

Although the necklace shattered in an instant, Patriarch Fengyue quickly wrapped himself in a special black robe, wrapping himself tightly.

"Who is it!" His eyes were tearing apart.

His response was a series of merciless attacks.

That attack directly blocked his retreat, forcing Fengyue Patriarch to bite the bullet and fight him.

Fengyue Patriarch raised his hand and played a soul-suppressing flag.

Countless resentful spirits flew out of the soul-suppressing banner, but before they reached Ye Wu, they were smashed to pieces by the storm of blades rolled up on him.

Patriarch Fengyue's heart sank, knowing that this monk was much stronger than himself, and he was not an opponent.

His eyes fell on the two female nuns who were obviously in the same group as this monk not far away.

The cultivation base of the two of them seemed very weak, and his heart suddenly moved, and a peach-pink smoke sprayed towards them.

And even though he knew that his sister couldn't be recruited, Ye Wu still didn't want this disgusting thing to get close to them.

His figure flew across quickly, and he raised the long sword in his hand, and that space was directly cut off by him, and the smoke was also sucked into the void.

Patriarch Fengyue was startled, knowing that today's matter might be over.

He simply took out all his wealth.

A loud bang exploded in the entire mountain forest, and pieces of mountains also collapsed.

The birds in the forest scattered, fleeing in terror from this place that exudes a terrible atmosphere.

At the center of the power explosion, Ye Wu seemed to be unaware of the surrounding power, the figure appeared behind the Fengyue Patriarch who was about to run, and cut off his legs with a sword.

"what!"

Fengyue Patriarch screamed and fell to the ground.

He looked at Ye Wu behind him in disbelief, Ye Wu was completely unscathed, the power just now did not bring him any harm at all.

And Fengyue Patriarch finally recognized his identity from the sword intent that slowly unfolded after gathering on his body.

"You are Ye Wu!"

There was fear in his eyes.

He wanted to blow himself up.

Ye Wu directly destroyed his dantian with a sword, and even strangled his Nascent Soul, leaving him no chance to seize it.

Patriarch Fengyue's face turned ashen immediately, knowing that he was doomed.

He looked at Ye Wu and said in despair: "You...why do you have to kill them all?"

Didn't he just borrow his name?

But hasn't he already established his own sect, and such a big movement again and again should have proved that they evil cultivators have slandered him, right?
"Kill them all?" Ye Wu looked at him amusedly, "You deserve to live too?"

Patriarch Fengyue's face became even uglier. In just a few breaths, his whole body was old and wrinkled, and he was about to die, but the bloody backlash hadn't started yet, so he couldn't die so easily.

"Answer my question." Ye Wu said coldly.

"Who is the demon envoy of Fantian Sect? Where are you all now, and who is the person behind you?"

Patriarch Fengyue opened his mouth.

Seeing that he couldn't make any sound, Ye Wu simply searched for his soul.

He is not very happy to read the memories of these evil cultivators, because these memories are too disgusting.

But he also found some of the answers he wanted.

Liushuang, Yan Kuang.

Fengyue Patriarch followed Yan Kuang. Yan Kuang is now in Liushuang City. I don't know who the magic envoy is, but they are all members of Fantian Sect. It seems that Yan Kuang should also be a magic envoy.

Ye Wu was actually a little surprised that Yan Kuang was still alive.

Ci Qiancheng failed to kill him back then?

Did he run away, or did something happen to Ci Qiancheng?
But even if nothing happened, it was also a matter of the Devil's Cult, and he couldn't find it.

Ye Wu turned around and looked at Ye Huang'er and the others.

"Let's go, to Flowing Frost."

It was rare for Ye Huang'er not to say anything against him.

She and Ye Lu'er were watching Ye Wu's performance, his every move, and the maturity and stability he showed that was completely different from what he remembered, all telling them that Ye Wu is actually better now than before .

She understood that as a monk, of course, only by growing through tempering can one become a real strong man.

She also likes those dangerous things.

But it's really a pity, even if Ye Wu is an ordinary person, if he wants to practice, they will support him without hesitation and help him find a way.

Unfortunately he is not.

Ye Wu grew up very fast. After all, the body of the gods, the cultivation base is naturally advancing rapidly. If there is no hidden danger, he may have become the youngest immortal in the four realms.

Unfortunately not maybe.

If one day, the hidden dangers in him can be solved, they will no longer interfere with him, will not stop him, and he will do whatever he wants.

not now.

Ye Huang'er sighed inwardly.

(End of this chapter)