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Just as Dong Xuan'er was feeling rebuffed, Chen Qiaoqian's voice rang in her ears again.

This made Dong Xuan'er roll her eyes at her.

This Master Li is at the Nascent Soul stage, why didn't you say so earlier?

Wait a moment...

A Nascent Soul cultivator?

"Ok?"

Just as Dong Xuan'er was secretly using her seductive arts.

Ye Ming, seemingly noticing something, also turned to look over.

The moment their eyes met.

Dong Xuan'er was struck dumb, completely stunned.

"Senior Li... I didn't mean to just now."

After realizing what was happening, Dong Xuan'er immediately knelt down.

Although she is spoiled and willful, she is not stupid.

A cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage is not someone I can afford to offend.

"Junior Sister Dong?"

The sudden turn of events also threw everyone else present into a panic.

Chen Qiaoqian, in particular, had a vague idea of ​​what was going on and mentally cursed Dong Xuan'er's ancestors for eighteen generations.

"Get up, your little charms are no match for me."

Ye Ming did not hold a grudge against Dong Xuan'er.

His spirit and will had already been transformed by the tribulations of his inner demons.

Even if Dong Xuan'er, who is naturally alluring, used her seductive arts, she could not have any effect on him.

"Make senior laugh."

Seeing that Ye Ming did not blame her, Dong Xuan'er stood up from the ground and bowed to Ye Ming again.

Ye Ming smiled and said, "You must be Dong Xuan'er?"

Dong Xuan'er was taken aback: "Senior, do you know me?"

Ye Ming shook his head: "I don't know him, but I know your father."

In fact, the main reason he took the initiative to meet with these Yellow Wind Valley disciples was because of Dong Xuan'er.

As far as he knows.

This Dong Xuan'er should be the biological daughter of Yunlu Laomo of the Hehuan Sect.

If he were to send the other party to the old demon Yunlu.

That means the old demon Yunlu owes him a favor.

The Hehuan Sect is a major sect of the demonic sects.

Its profound cultural heritage far surpasses that of the seven schools of Yue.

Such a large sect must have a lot of medicinal herbs, right?

"What? You know my father?"

At this moment, Dong Xuan'er was completely stunned by Ye Ming's words.

She has been living with her 'aunt', the Fairy Hong Fu, all these years.

He has never met his biological father.

She didn't even know who her biological father was.

Unexpectedly, this Master Li before me knew my father...

“If you’re willing, I can take you to see your father tomorrow, but before that, I need to take care of some personal matters.”

Ye Ming smiled at Dong Xuan'er, then looked up at the bamboo forest behind them.

"The three of you have been hiding for so long, isn't it time to come out?"

Upon hearing this, the other Huangfeng Valley disciples present immediately turned around to look.

However, with their divine sense, they naturally couldn't perceive what was behind that bamboo forest.

"I never imagined that the alchemy master Chen Changsheng mentioned would actually be you..."

Just then, a rough voice suddenly rang out from behind the bamboo forest.

And then the sound faded.

Three extremely burly old men, each carrying a giant sword, emerged from behind the bamboo forest, exuding a murderous aura.

"I wonder what I should call you now? Ye Ming, or Li Feiyu?"

Jin Tai stared directly at Ye Ming, his voice booming like thunder, resounding throughout the heavens and earth.

"Whoo~"

In an instant.

A sudden gust of wind swept through the courtyard.

The gust of wind rose from Jin Tai, carrying an incomparably sharp and fierce aura, like a sharp sword, directly aimed at Ye Ming.

And in the instant that he was locked onto by this sharp aura.

Ye Ming felt as if he was facing more than three people.

Instead, they were three extremely sharp swords.

Wherever the sword's edge reaches.

Even the air itself exuded a terrifying sharpness!

Sword intent?

Ye Ming smiled faintly: "A name is just a label. Call me whatever you want!"

The three people in front of me are all at the Great Perfection of the Golden Core stage.

Actually, they were very well hidden in that bamboo forest.

But when Ye Ming walked out of the courtyard...

A hint of murderous intent involuntarily emanated from them.

Ye Ming happened to sense this trace of killing intent.

"May I ask, Master Li, was it you who killed my Giant Sword Sect elder last time?"

Jin Tai looked at Ye Ming and said, his eyes filled with killing intent.

He had only suspected it before, but now he is certain.

The elder of their Greatsword Sect was killed by this guy in front of them.

Because they could sense the aura of their Giant Sword Sect elder on the other party.

"Yes, I killed him!"

"Does it mean he can kill me, but I can't kill him? What kind of bullshit logic is that!"

Ye Ming admitted it without hesitation.

At the same time, he raised his hand and flipped it over, and a massive, cracked Vajra sword appeared in his hand.

"This thing is that person's natal magic weapon. You must have sensed this broken sword, which is why you recognized me, right?"

Ye Ming's arrogant attitude directly angered Jin Tai and his two companions on the other side.

But he can't care about that now.

While playing it safe and developing your character cautiously can avoid a lot of trouble.

But there are some things he can't hide from forever.

If you keep thinking about hiding.

That wouldn't be called "playing it safe" anymore.

It's cowardice!

not to mention.

He's not even afraid of Nascent Soul cultivators now, so why would he be afraid of these three mere Golden Core cultivators?

"Very well~ I admire your courage, but the elders of my Giant Sword Sect are not to be killed as you please. Even if Chen Changsheng wants to protect you today, I will still take you back to the Giant Sword Sect to be dealt with!"

"—Bang!"

Kim Tae laughed as he took the giant sword from his back, then raised his hand and pointed.

"Elders, please help me capture this man."

Chapter 086: Blood Activation of the Sword, Formation of the Strange Flame, The First Battle to Make a Name for Themselves in Tiannan, The Importance of Natal Magic Treasures!

Jin Tai knew that the person in front of him had strange cultivation levels.

The last time I heard that he was only a Qi Refining cultivator, but now he has become a late-stage Golden Core cultivator.

So this time, he didn't intend to hold back either.

"Crimson Sky Sword Technique!"

Jin Tai slapped the giant sword out of his hand.

The giant sword cleaved through the void, soaring into the clouds, and in the blink of an eye transformed into a crimson giant sword hundreds of feet long.

Then, with overwhelming momentum, it slashed directly at Ye Ming.

"Golden Sword Formation!"

Meanwhile, the other two elders of the Giant Sword Sect were not idle either.

They simultaneously swung out the giant swords behind them, and then quickly formed sword incantations with both hands!

Suddenly.

Dozens of golden longswords crashed down.

A golden sword array formed directly around Ye Ming.

The moment the sword formation was completed.

Ye Ming felt as if his body was pinned to the ground by countless sharp swords.

Every joint and every part of his body was locked by an invisible sword aura.

Moreover, these sword energies also sealed off the space within the sword formation.

This rendered all spatial abilities ineffective.

"--boom!"

At that moment, the crimson giant sword in the sky also pierced the night sky and fell from above his head.

The sword has not arrived yet.

A powerful sword intent immediately spread out.

The full force of three Golden Core Perfection cultivators.

The terrifying aura and overwhelming presence caused Chen Qiaoqian and the others nearby to break out in a cold sweat.

At this moment, all they could do was frantically circulate their cultivation to resist the three terrifying auras of pressure.

otherwise.

They may not even be able to stand up now.

this moment.