Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 911 Asking You Something
Ye Mao's scalp is numb now, it is indeed scary for the ancient beasts to walk everywhere, but when these ancient beasts are all masters of the holy realm, what they feel is fear.

Every time he passed a certain distance, he would see an immemorial sacred beast, and now he saw Xiangliu, Xiuxiu, Jiuying and Blackwater Xuansnake.

One is bigger than the other, and one is more ferocious than the other. Although he possesses the ability to kill saints, that refers to ordinary saints. Ye Mao is not at all sure when encountering these mighty and peerless beasts.

What's more, there are ancient fierce beasts everywhere here, which can easily attract other ancient fierce beasts to besiege.

He made a detour vigilantly, restraining his breath with all his might, for fear of being discovered by them.

He glanced back, the scribe in white was following carefully, his eyes were rolling around, the bastard was trying to kill him.

"In such a dangerous place, you can't always keep a tail behind you." Ye Mao saw that there was only one sacred beast in this area, so he quietly opened the purple golden sacred gourd, and let the golden-winged roc attack the white-clothed scholar, while he accelerated go ahead.

The golden-winged roc made several space cracks in a row, entangled the white-clothed scholar.

This movement alarmed the thousand-legged centipede nearby, and as soon as it approached, the golden-winged roc immediately left through the space, leaving behind the distraught white-clothed scribe.

Seeing the thousand-legged centipede chasing after the white-clothed scribe, Ye Mao withdrew his gaze in satisfaction, and continued to walk forward cautiously.

The top priority is to find someone to find out what is going on in the Falling Rain Sword Realm, and where is his father?

He released thousands of heart-killing holy bees to scout the way for him, looking for other monks.

Ye Mao was lucky, and soon found a woman in a black dress. She was at the Dzogchen stage of the Dao Fruit Realm, and she had just attacked and beheaded an ancient ominous beast in the same realm.

That primordial fierce beast was also very powerful, biting off a piece of flesh from her shoulder before dying.

After the monk was injured, he would become extra vigilant, not getting too close, standing three feet away, and said with a smile: "Girl, I want to ask you something."

The woman turned her head abruptly, a pair of willow-leaf eyebrows were slightly curved on her white and clean melon-seeded face, her cherry lips were seductive, her bright eyes shot out a strong fierceness, and she stared at him indifferently.

Ye Mao grinned, took out a bottle of Butian San, and threw it over, saying: "This is a medicine for healing, and it works very well. I'm just asking you a question, nothing else."

The woman in the black skirt put away the hunt and kill the ancient beast, and immediately turned around and left.

Ye Mao picked up Butian Powder and chased after him, but as soon as he got close to the woman in the black skirt, she stabbed with a sword, and said coldly: "No, sure, follow, me!"

"The Buddha said that five hundred times of looking back in the previous life can be exchanged for one passing by in this life. You said that the world is so big, and we can meet in such a special place. What a fate.

For the sake of this fate, you answer me one question, just one question, what do you think? "Ye Mao made a close approach.

What was exchanged was Gujing Wubo, a woman in a black dress, with eyes still as cold as ice. She repeated the sentence "Don't follow me" again, turned her head and left.

Half an hour later, a mountain peak descended.

"Hey, I found out that we are really destined." Ye Mao didn't want to come to this ice face either.

The problem is that the Sacred Heart Bee has been searching for a long time, so don't find anyone else.

The woman in the black skirt stared fiercely, like two murderous sharp swords.

"Actually, I was very miserable, very miserable. As soon as I entered the Falling Rain Sword Realm, I was plotted against, chased and killed, and fled to this place. Now I don't know anything about this place. Please introduce me to the Falling Rain Sword Realm. Please, please." Ye Mao cheekily pretended to be pitiful.

The woman in the black dress said coldly, "Don't follow me", got up and left.

"This is too unfeeling, I just asked you a question." Ye Mao asked the Holy Bee to search for the monks in a wider area, but they couldn't find them the next day.

Ye Mao can understand that in this kind of place, most monks are invisible, and it is not easy to find a monk.

"I don't believe it anymore, there is a mountain that I, Ye Mao, cannot attack." He saw a woman in a black skirt practicing sword in a small valley, and strode over.

"It's such a coincidence that we met again." Ye Mao took out a fourth-grade treasure soup, "This is the peerless treasure soup that I managed to cook last night after avoiding the pursuit of seven ancient beasts , beautifying the face and strengthening the body, it is an unparalleled delicacy in the world, do you want to try it?"

"Don't follow me!" The woman in the black dress raised her sword and pointed at Ye Mao, then turned and left.

"If you don't drink it, I'll drink it myself, how delicious it is." Ye Mao drank it in two or three gulps.

Five days have passed, and Ye Mao is making friends, giving gifts, trying to fool around, and using all his skills.

The woman in the black skirt said "Don't follow me" every time, which made Ye Mao have a headache when he heard this sentence now.

At this time, the Holy Bee of Punishing Heart finally found some monks, but these monks were in groups of three or four.

After so long, Wanlong Sword Emperor has sent people to kill him, so he can't get close to those people easily.

The danger was approaching, so he decided to give up on the woman in the black skirt, find a place to hide, avoid the limelight, and talk about it later.

"Girl, the group of people who want to kill me are here, I will definitely not come to you again in the future, goodbye!" Ye Mao greeted the woman in the black skirt, turned and left.

After a while, the Holy Bee of Punishing Heart came to report that there was a group of monks not far ahead, led by a late-stage saint monk, accompanied by four mid-stage saints, they had to be avoided.

"Boom..."

There was a loud noise from behind Ye Mao, a mountain peak collapsed, flames shot up into the sky, a black shadow ran here, it was the woman in the black dress.

Behind her were a dozen or so Moon Howling Sirians, all of whom had been cultivated in the holy realm, and the highest ones had reached the late stage of sainthood.

Ye Mao didn't dare to linger, he was about to speed up his evacuation when he saw the woman in the black dress spurt a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

"Nimei..." Ye Mao cursed secretly, and immediately raised his hand to take a picture of her. With her on his back, he urged the stepping god boots, and used Xingshuo Baoguang to explode at the fastest speed, setting off a storm.

Meeting five monks head on, Ye Mao turned around and avoided them far away. After all, he had no enmity with him, so he couldn't bring this disaster on him.

Among the five people, one shouted in surprise: "My lord, look quickly, it's Ye Mao, that damned beast, it's like walking through iron shoes and there's nowhere to find it, it's easy to get here, hahaha... "

When Ye Mao heard the voice, his expression darkened, and he led the group of Xiaoyue Sirius towards them.

"Looking for death!" The Purple Lion Sword Master saw the group of Howling Moon Sirius behind Ye Mao, and he rushed towards Ye Mao with a purple sword, quite conceited.

Ye Mao blew the Jiangshan flute and condensed it into a spring and autumn Taoist robe. When he was approaching the Purple Lion Saint, he used the power of time acceleration to speed up further, and "swish" bypassed the Purple Lion Sword Saint.

Zishi Sword Master lost his sword, and couldn't help being furious.

He is a majestic swordsman in the late stage of the saint, and he is famous in Jianyu City. No one knows, no one disrespects, but he didn't kill an ant in the Dao Fruit Realm with his sword.

"Shame!" The Zishi Sword Master's self-esteem was severely trampled. At this moment, his killing intent towards Ye Mao was stronger than ever.

(End of this chapter)