Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 536 The Sad and Indignant Xie Wenxun

As soon as they stepped into the courtyard, Xie Wenxun transformed a stream of spiritual power into a gust of cold wind without any trace, and sent it towards the courtyard door. With a "snap", the courtyard door behind them immediately closed.

Ye Mao looked at Xie Wenxun coldly.

"Even if I thank someone for their treasures, am I saying you are stupid, or are you stupid?" Xie Wenxun sealed the courtyard door so that no one outside could open it temporarily. "If you have any last words, say them quickly." Bar."

"Xiao Xie, do you think it's okay to treat your master like this." Ye Mao said expressionlessly.

From Xie Wenxun's point of view, Ye Mao should be panicking, fearful, or begging for mercy, or running away, but this young man's behavior was completely beyond his expectations.

Just standing there so calmly, just looking at him so calmly, with a confident and fearless look.

He is worthy of being the successor of the Desolate Sage, the Zhang Zu, Tang Zu and the Ice Phoenix Empress.Just relying on this disposition of "Mount Tai collapses in front of him without changing his face" is enough to show how powerful and impressive this person is.

However, no matter how powerful and impressive Ye Mao is, he is only a monk at the early stage of the Zhoutian Realm, and he is a late stage cultivator of the Nine Apertures Realm, the second level of the Dao Peeping Realm.

There is a huge difference between the two, no matter how smart he is, in the face of absolute power, Ye Mao will not be able to overcome the big waves after all.

Out of confidence in his own strength, Xie Wenxun did not rush to act. His face was full of sarcasm, and he said: "No one in this world can be the master of this old man. If you are really smart, you should take that as a joke."

"No matter who it is, since it dares to make a promise in front of me, there is no reason not to keep it." Ye Mao narrowed his eyes, "I, Ye Mao, no one can afford my debt."

Xie Wenxun's face darkened, and said: "Forget it, the old man is too lazy to argue with you, an ignorant child, it's really boring."

He immediately raised his hand, and lightning flashed out of his hand, condensed into a big hand of thunder and lightning, and slammed down towards Ye Mao.

The power that was raised was strong enough to instantly kill any monk who peeped at the first level of the Dao Realm, the Profound Stone Realm.

Ye Mao, a cultivator at the early stage of the Zhoutian Realm, naturally couldn't resist such an ultimate move that wanted to wipe out everything.Just as he was about to use his trump card, the ground shook violently, and a shocking torrent fell overhead, like the Milky Way breaking its embankment, instantly dispersing the thunderbolt hand.

And the surrounding courtyard walls were deformed, looking like a casserole, big enough to hold the next manor.

"Formation? Is it a formation again?" Xie Wenxun's expression changed drastically.

He originally thought that the courtyard in front was a formation, but it might not be a formation here, but in the end he encountered a formation again.

He was greatly troubled by the formation here, not to mention that this was the second courtyard in Zangtian Lane, and it was also the second checkpoint.

It stands to reason that the formation here must be more terrifying than the formation in the first courtyard.

Xie Wenxun wanted to escape, but the terrifying pressure on his head made him powerless, unable to fly at all.

He simply bombarded the "big casserole", and the shock force from the "big casserole" made him spurt blood instantly, and he didn't dare to try again.

There seemed to be a flame heating the bottom of the "big casserole". Just at this moment, the water had already boiled, and then various spiritual materials floated down from the air.

After the spiritual material fell, various runes fell, all directed at Xie Wenxun.

"Damn it, is this formation? How is it like cooking treasure soup? Is it cooking soup with formations?" Xie Wenxun was dumbfounded. "The formation patterns seem to be soup symbols. I can't understand them at all. If you want to break the formation so much, At least you have to understand Tang Dao, but I don't know anything about Tang Dao..."

"Damn it!" Xie Wenxun's complexion suddenly changed.

He felt that the spiritual power, blood energy, and vitality in his body rose involuntarily, and floated towards the air, as if they had merged into the big formation, while the soul power sank, sinking towards the bottom of the "big soup pot".

"The cultivation base has weakened too fast, it is more than a hundred times that of Yinfengzhen." Xie Wenxun smelled the breath of death, "I can only last ten to fifteen days here at most."

"Ah, ah..." Xie Wenxun felt the pain like tearing flesh and bones, and couldn't help screaming.

The shrill voice stunned the people outside the courtyard.

They immediately bombarded the courtyard gate, and a loud bang echoed far, far away in the dark ancient sunset city.

"Ye Mao is the descendant of Tang's ancestor. He understands Tang Dao. It seems that he can only cooperate with that boy temporarily." Xie Wenxun's head was exposed on the soup noodles. Enduring the severe pain, he searched around, but found no trace of Ye Mao.

"Where did that bastard go?" Xie Wenxun was only focused on running away and didn't pay attention to Ye Mao. When he wanted to look for him, he had already disappeared.

Although Ye Mao's strength is weak, he shouldn't be dead just now.

Therefore, there are only two possibilities for him to disappear, one is to escape from the formation, and the other is to sink into the soup.

"That little bastard is my only hope of escape. I must find him." Gritting his teeth, Xie Wenxun sank into the boiling soup and began to search for Ye Mao.

The boiling soup made him suffer unbearable pain every moment, just like Ling Chi, he could only grit his teeth and persist.

A quarter of an hour, a quarter of an hour, a quarter of an hour...

Time flies.

"Where is it, come out quickly, I beg you..." Xie Wenxun roared loudly in his heart.

He realized that what he had thought before was too naive. With this kind of pain method, it is a miracle that he can persist for three days, let alone ten to fifteen days.

"Ye Mao, come out quickly, come out..." Xie Wenxun shouted loudly from the bottom of his heart, the longer he searched, the greater the fear in his heart.

When half an hour passed, Xie Wenxun finally found that there seemed to be a figure at the bottom of the "big casserole", and rushed over, only to see a scene that made him extremely sad and indignant.

At the bottom of this "big casserole", there is a layer of light curtain, which looks like a transparent partition.

There is soup on the light curtain, and there are many soul pills under the light curtain, which are as big as fingernails.The number of soul pills is increasing, it seems that they are refined from the soup.

Ye Mao sat cross-legged next to the pile of soul pills, calmly absorbed the soul pills for cultivation, and seemed not to be affected by the formation.

Xie Wenxun felt as if he had been hit on the head with a sledgehammer. As a cultivator who peeped into the second level of the Nine Apertures of the Dao Realm, he was "boiled alive" in this soup under great pain.

But the boy at the early stage of Zhou Tianjing squatted at the bottom of the "big casserole", leisurely absorbing soul pills to practice.

Could there be a more unacceptable fact in the world than this.

In the first moment, he rushed towards the light curtain, trying to pass through the light curtain and escape to the area below.But that layer of light curtain seemed weak, but in fact it was like a moat that he couldn't get over.

"Ye Mao, how did you get there, tell me quickly?" Xie Wenxun leaned against the light curtain, stretched the soup around his body with spiritual power, and shouted at Ye Mao.

Ye Mao turned a deaf ear.

"Save me!" Xie Wenxun patted the light curtain vigorously, as long as he escaped to the area below, he would be rescued.

"Are you stupid? Is it possible to let someone who knows you are going to kill save you?" Ye Mao looked at Xie Wenxun with disdain, as if he was looking at an idiot.

(End of this chapter)