In the Wentian Sect, there is a scene of fairy lights, clouds are floating, mountain springs are splashing, and white cranes are in the sky.
Ye Ling shuttled between the nine peaks and had some other thoughts in his heart. Although the secular world and the sect may seem like strangers, they are actually the same in nature. When he returned this time, he suddenly had an insight that he couldn't explain.
Ye Linglai was in Taixu Garden, but after more than a month, he returned, but his heart was still very touched.
Standing in front of the wooden house, I saw leaves and dust all over the ground. It seemed that no one had cleaned it for a long time. Usually, Bai Wuyu takes care of this matter.
At this moment, Ye Ling was alert, fearing that something might happen, so he hurriedly opened the door to Wu Qing and Bai Wuyu's room.
The room was empty, and there was no one there. After looking around, he saw only a letter on the table.
Ye Ling stretched out his hand and the letter flew into his hand. Tear open and read silently:
"Ye Ling, you publicly humiliated me in front of me in Lingshi Mansion, and you hurt my disciple of Red Fire Peak behind you. You have no rules and regulations. This hatred is irreconcilable! Your two junior brothers have been caught by me. If you don't want to Their path was ruined and their bodies were dead, so they took the elixir and fairy treasure from the Baicao Garden in exchange for their lives. If you inform the sect peak master and elders, I will immediately send their souls to Jiuquan! You can rest assured that I will not hurt their lives for the time being, let alone cause them to suffer. But after February, when you return to the sect and see this letter, you will not bring the treasure to save them, and you will wait to give them to them. Collect the bodies! The time has not come yet, and you don’t need to come to look for them. I won’t let you know where they are. I’ll leave a letter and wait for you to arrive! Huo Yun.”
Ye Ling's face was ashen, and the green rock wooden sword behind his back kept trembling. The sword sharpness around him couldn't help but spread out, and chopped the letter in his hand into powder.
Ye Ling turned around and returned to his house. The Qingyan wooden sword was inserted into the bluestone at the door. The wooden sword penetrated half of the way and the cut was smooth.
There are still two months left before the deadline set by Huo Yun. Ye Ling will sit on the threshold of death and improve his cultivation level. On the day of the deadline, kill all the young people.
Lying cross-legged on the bed, Ye Ling took out a high-grade spiritual stone from the jasper finger. It was full of spiritual energy, far beyond the comparison of low-grade spiritual stones.
Ye Ling held the spiritual stone in his hand, and a surging spiritual energy burst out from the stone, along the meridians, and rushed towards the golden pass.
Ye Ling's face was gloomy and he was extremely anxious. He needed to become strong enough to protect his loved ones so that no one would dare to provoke them at will.
"Third brother, Xiaobai, wait for me, I will definitely rescue you!"
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Thousands of miles away from Wentian Sect, there is a beautiful hill with waterfalls hanging over the cliff and surging water. There is a small pavilion on the mountain with a quiet environment. Two monks are sitting opposite each other, with fragrant tea beside them.
The person on the left is wearing a vermilion robe, with a face like purple jade, and is very fiery; the person on the right is wearing a snow-colored robe, with his hair in a bun, holding a fly whisk, and has a handsome appearance.
These two people were not disciples of his sect, but they were Huoyun from Red Fire Peak and Meng Peiran from Yuanshui Peak.
Huo Yun looked grim and said: "There is news from Taixu Garden that Ye Ling has returned to Taixu Garden. He should have read the letter he left. It's not that he hasn't gone down the mountain and doesn't know where he is."
Meng Peiran took a sip of fragrant tea, slowly sipping the taste, but shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This tea is far from the Qingxin Clover in Taixu Garden. The last time I drank it, I felt refreshed and had endless aftertaste. !”
"Have you ever heard what I said?" Huo Yun was displeased: "This matter originated from you. Now Ye Ling is huddled in the garden and no action has been taken. What should I do?"
Meng Peiran put down his tea cup and laughed softly: "Brother Huo, as you practice the Great Way of Fierce Fire, you should cultivate your moral character and be calm in situations, otherwise you will suffer from this in the future!"
"The message left behind said that Ye Ling should come back to redeem the person in two months. Naturally, he will not come at this time. You and I can just wait and see. In two months, even if he has all the means, he will not be able to break this situation. By then You have a hostage in hand and your cultivation is close to you, so why worry about a little Ye Ling?"
Hearing this, Huo Yuan turned his worry into a smile and said: "After the matter is completed, the Taixu Garden Immortal Treasures will be divided between you and me, how about four or six?"
"I am not a person who is greedy for foreign things," Meng Peiran stood up and said, "I just saw that Ye Ling showed his sharpness and did not know how high the sky was, so I offered Brother Huo a helping hand, which can be considered as a warning to other disciples of the sect."
After saying that, Meng Peiran stepped out of the small pavilion, with clouds rising under his feet and floating in the sky.
"Where are you going again?"
"Pindao wants to go to Senior Brother Lonely Chen," Meng Peiran waved his duster and said with a smile: "I still have a game of chess with him to finish, and I will definitely not let him go in the past two months!"
Huo Yun watched him leave with a smile on his face.
There is a cave behind the waterfall. There is a torch inserted in the cave to illuminate the light. Two Crimson Fire Peak disciples were sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the cave, facing the water of the waterfall, quietly.
Inside, Wu Qing and Bai Wuyu were tied up with five flowers and imprisoned here. They had yellow paper Taoist talismans attached to their bodies, which restricted their cultivation and prevented them from using their spiritual power, making it difficult to escape.
After Ye Ling came down from the mountain, Meng Peiran came to Taixu Garden several times to chat with Wu Qing and Wu Qing, and gave them some elixirs and spiritual stones. He took great care of them, so that the two of them were no longer on guard and thought that Meng Peiran was sincere in their friendship.
Seeing that the time was ripe, Meng Peiran invited the two of them to Yuanshuifeng and his cave. The two of them naturally had no doubts and went happily.
Meng Peiran excused himself to go back to prepare, so he left first.
Unexpectedly, Wu Qing and Bai Wuyu were captured by Huo Yun as soon as they left Taixu Garden, and they were imprisoned here with the intention of luring Ye Ling to come.
Bai Wuyu sighed secretly: "We still neglect to take precautions day and night. Even if the Red Fire Peak is at odds with us, our master and senior brother are not here, so who can save us?"
Wu Qingdao: "If they don't kill us, they obviously have an agenda. In my opinion, when my second brother comes back, he will definitely come to save us, so you don't have to worry."
Wu Qing has full confidence in Ye Ling. Even though he is in the palm of their hands, he can still remain calm in the face of danger.
Bai Wuyu sighed. He was not as optimistic as Wu Qing. After all, he was captured and his life was not under his control. It was rare for him to be cheerful.
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The scene of a month, in the sect's fairyland, fleeting.
The leaves in Taixu Garden were falling and no one was taking care of them. At the door of the wooden house, the green rock wooden sword was gathering dust and had not been moved for a long time.
Ye Ling first went to the mission hall to hand over the spirit stone and canceled the sect mission he accepted. After that, he did not leave the house for a month. He practiced hard every day and broke through more than a dozen orifices. He made rapid progress.
However, the key to the journey of the great road is to understand and follow nature. Ye Ling was filled with anger and resentment, so he kept trying, but in the end he took a detour and made a mistake.
After successfully breaking through the thirty-sixth key, Ye Ling did not feel refreshed. Instead, his spiritual energy surged and his whole body trembled. A demonic barrier grew in his heart, gradually causing Ye Ling to lose consciousness and his blood flow to reverse course.
"Obsessed!"
Ye Ling's remaining consciousness suddenly noticed, but unfortunately it was too late at this moment.
But when he saw Ye Ling's eyes were blood red, the sharp edge of his sword was scattered in all directions, and the wooden house was chopped into pieces in an instant.
The green rock wooden sword in front of the door was pulled and trembled continuously. Suddenly it escaped from the blue stone and flew into Ye Ling's hand.
Ye Ling yelled, blood spurting from his mouth. The qi and blood in his body are turbulent and chaotic. If he continues, his qi and blood will inevitably explode and his meridians will be severed and die.
"ah--"
Ye Ling raised his head to the sky and roared, the sword's sharp edge raging across the sky, all the wooden houses on both sides were destroyed, more than a dozen purple bamboos were cut off at the waist, and it was a mess.
At this moment, a figure swooped in from the void, and the surrounding swordsmanship slashed down, but was crushed by the invisible power.
The man came to Ye Ling without any effort, stretched out his hand and pointed between Ye Ling's eyebrows, pouring the supreme power into Ye Ling's sea of consciousness to suppress all evils.
After a while, Ye Ling's sharp edges subsided, the energy and blood in his body gradually subsided, and he finally suppressed the rampage of spiritual power.
The man laid Ye Ling down in the Taixu Garden and said to himself: "If you make some mistakes, how can I explain it to Master Chen. Fortunately, you have caught up this time, and you have to rely on yourself for the rest."
"You came faster than me!" I don't know when Chen Yan stood not far away, with his hands behind his back, still looking like an old man in the world, with an unattractive appearance.
The man was dressed in white, turned around and held his hands in his hands, saying, "Young man Gu, I've seen Uncle Chen!" The person who came was none other than Gu Ningyuan, the head of the Wentian Sect.
Chen Yan waved his hand and said, "You save my apprentice's life, and I owe you a favor."
"I don't dare," Gu Ningyuan said with a smile: "Since Uncle Chen is not in seclusion, why do you stand by and watch such a big thing happen?"
Chen Yan did not answer but asked: "As the sect leader, since you know that the sect disciples are fighting among themselves, why do you turn a blind eye?"
The two looked at each other and smiled, understanding each other tacitly.
The two of them were able to achieve their current level of cultivation because they had to survive from mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and through ups and downs and dangers. If it were a fight within the sect, it would be difficult to withstand it, let alone compete with the heroes of the world, Dao Dao.
Gu Ningyuan said: "Since he is safe and sound, I will take my leave." After saying that, he stood up and left.
Chen Yan did not take any action and returned to the back mountain. He was in seclusion that year, and the date was not yet up. He just felt Ye Ling's crisis and forced himself to break through the seclusion.
Gu Ning was far away, and Chen Yan was holding on to his strength, talking and laughing freely. Little did he know that the green grass on the ground was hanging with drops of blood, which were extremely bright red.
