In the mountain forest, several hunters were walking on the mountain road carrying the tiger carcass.
Xiao Wuzi said: "I never imagined that I could actually meet a god. Just look at him and disappear in a flash!"
The old man said: "What does this mean? When I was young, I went hunting in the mountains and saw many gods fighting. The sky was full of colors, windy and snowy. It was so spectacular!"
"Really? If only I could become a god."
"It's not that easy to be a god, but you can give it a try. I heard that we have a god sect called Yuntai Sect. It seems to have only appeared in recent years. In the past few years, we have been recruiting people here. Apprentice, if you want, you can give it a try!"
"Great. When I go back and sell the tiger bones to raise enough money, I will go to Yuntai Sect to become a disciple."
While talking, several figures suddenly appeared above the clouds, and one person said: "These mortals have the aura of Taoism in them. It seems that they have met Hua Xinfeng and Ye Ling."
"Yes, ask."
One person immediately stepped forward and shouted: "You mortals, you can see two Taoists like us. Where have they gone?"
Several hunters hurriedly knelt down, and the old man said: "Just now, an immortal helped us kill this tiger and went north."
"How long have you been there?"
"It's been a while, do all of you immortals know the one just now?"
"Of course I know you!"
The monks looked at each other, and then one of them waved his sleeve, and the cold wind roared from the sky. In the blink of an eye, the hunters turned into ice sculptures and froze to death on the mountain.
"Chase!"……
Above the clouds, a flying boat was moving forward. It was Ye Ling and Hua Xinfeng who were meditating and healing their injuries.
Not long after, Ye Ling stood up first and said, "I don't know how far it is."
Hua Xinfeng smiled and said: "Don't worry, those strong men of the three religions are still in the southeast. Even if we rush back at the fastest, it will take several days. By the time they arrive, we will already be drinking tea in my Wanbao Chamber of Commerce."
Ye Ling didn't answer, but he always felt a little uneasy in his heart.
Seeing the flying boat flying through the mountains, there was nothing unusual about it. But Ye Ling still noticed something strange: "Hua Jie'er, have you noticed that the weather seems to be getting colder and colder?"
"From what you said, it seems true."
Hua Xinfeng said: "We are all cultivators, and we are immune to cold and heat. If we can feel the cold, it must be..."
The two looked at each other, then stood up, feeling a surge of energy.
Immediately after, a cold wind blew from the sky, blizzard fell from the sky, and the cold air from all around continued to attack the two of them.
Hua Xinfeng held out a large cauldron with his backhand, and the fire burned fiercely. The heat wave enveloped the flying boat, preventing the cold air from getting closer.
Ye Ling stood on the bow of the boat with his sword in hand: "Why be so timid? Just show up!"
As soon as he finished speaking, countless icicles fell from the air. Ye Ling's sword suddenly rose, its sharp edge revealed, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, crushing all the ice.
"Good swordsmanship!"
Several figures appeared in the cold wind. The leader was as white as jade, with a short beard, and his aura had reached the realm of immortality.
Hua Xinfeng recognized the Taoist robes on their bodies: "You are from the Taiyuan Taoist Sect!"
The leader said: "The poor Taoist Chen Dongping is a disciple of Taiyuan Dao Sect. You two, I think you should know why I am here. If you don't need me to worry too much, just follow me!"
"Even your sect leader, the Supreme Being, can't do anything to us, so it's just you?"
"I have received instructions from the sect leader. The various forces in the southeast are complicated and complicated, so you can escape by chance. But today, no one can come to save you, so just let us go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Dongping was dressed in Dao Yun's ice, and a Dao sword danced in his hand, and the wind and snow swept towards Ye Ling.
Ye Ling's body was full of sharpness, and the wooden sword in his hand swung out countless sword energy, forcing the blizzard away.
In the cold air, the sword energy broke through the sky, leaving empty passages, but they were quickly filled with cold air again.
Ye Ling's kendo surged with momentum. He took one step forward and used his first self-created sword move to break through the air with all his strength. The edge of his kendo traveled through time and space and came straight towards Chen Dongping.
When Chen Dongping saw it, he waved the Dao sword in his hand, and the cold air condensed into an iceberg to block him. The sword energy hit the iceberg and immediately set off a wave of air that swayed around.
"Sure enough!"
Chen Dongping held the Cold Sword in his hand, and slashed down with the sword. The cold air swept across, freezing time and space all the way, as if an ice dragon was roaring and attacking.
Ye Ling frowned, and used the third form of the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique to point his sword at Huang Quan with all his strength. A bit of murderous intention burst out from the sword body, instantly sweeping away the cold air around him and facing Chen Dongping.
As the two forces collided, time and space exploded, and the mountains on the earth collapsed, killing countless innocent creatures.
A sharp flash of light left a blood mark on Chen Dongping's cheek and several sword marks on his sleeves.
"It's a pity. If you were a disciple of my Taiyuan Dao Sect and were not targeted by others, you would definitely have a bright future!"
The cold air flashed through, and Ye Ling's figure gradually became clearer, but at this moment, a piece of frozen ice crystal was left on his left shoulder.
Ye Ling gritted his teeth secretly: "There is indeed a gap between the Immortal Realm and the Yingchong Realm."
Only now did Ye Ling understand that there were strong and weak people in the Immortal Realm, and the strong ones in the Immortal Realm he had met before seemed to be inferior to Chen Dongping.
"leaf!"
Hua Xinfeng jumped up next to Ye Ling and said coldly to Chen Dongping: "Do you know that our Wanbao Chamber of Commerce has sent people here. If you insist on forcing me, I will probably kill you without a burial place!"
"Young Master, now that you are still trying to deceive people with lies, isn't it a waste of your efforts?"
Chen Dongping smiled coldly, waved his hand, and Dao Yun turned into boundless chill, sweeping toward the flower trade wind.
The big cauldron in front of Hua Xinfeng turned into a fire dragon and roared towards Chen Dongping. Chen Dongping slashed his sword down, and in the biting cold wind, the fire dragon turned into an ice sculpture.
However, taking advantage of the opportunity, Hua Xinfeng and Ye Ling had disappeared.
"Where did they go?"
"I just didn't pay attention for a moment."
"They are all a bunch of trash!"
Chen Dongping cursed, then a crystal appeared in his hand, and sneered: "I'm sorry you can't escape far!"
But it was said that Ye Ling and Hua Xinfeng were in a mountain forest a hundred miles away, and it was Hua Xinfeng who used the teleportation talisman to bring them here.
Ye Ling couldn't help but ask: "Didn't you say that all the teleportation talismans were used up?"
Hua Xinfeng said: "Originally, we were on the East China Sea, in the vast ocean, without any obstruction or obstruction, and we were facing a strong person in the Celestial Realm. What's the use of teleporting hundreds of miles away? Isn't it the same as nothing?"
Ye Ling retorted speechlessly and hurriedly used his power to break the ice on his shoulders. This Chen Dongping has also been well-known in Taiyuan Dao Sect for a long time. He should have been promoted to an elder but he always regarded himself as a disciple.
Therefore, Ye Ling's defeat to him was not an injustice. Of course, if it were the past, Ye Ling would not have been defeated, just because he was seriously injured and could only use half of his original strength, so it was difficult to win.
Ye Ling was lying cross-legged on the ground, his Dao energy running around his body, emitting bursts of white smoke, and the ice on his shoulders was constantly melting.
Not long after, I heard a sound of voices coming from far away. Hua Xinfeng looked like he was facing a formidable enemy. But Ye Ling whispered: "Don't be impatient, the people coming are not from the Taiyuan Dao Sect."
Sure enough, when those few people approached, they turned out to be an old Taoist priest and a dozen young disciples. Those dozen disciples were only at the Xiantian realm, and the highest ones were only at the Huiling realm.
And that old Taoist priest, Ye Ling actually recognized, was the head of the Yuntai Sect, Liu Jiamin!
When Liu Jiamin saw Ye Ling, he was also shocked: "It turns out to be you!"
Because of the affairs of the Daqian Dynasty, Ye Ling had a dispute with the Yuntai Sect, and an elder of the Yuntai Sect died because of this.
Ye Ling said at this moment: "Sect Master Liu, if you want to kill or behead me, please do as you please!"
Unexpectedly, Liu Jiamin smiled slightly and said, "What do you mean by that? What happened back then has long since passed. I don't remember it long ago, can't you still let go?"
After hearing this, Ye Ling nodded and said, "Taoist Master Gao Yi, I have learned my lesson. But I don't know how you got here?"
"It's hard to describe in words..."
But it turns out that Baili Longteng wanted to ascend by himself and competed with heaven. In the end, he was punished by heaven and the people suffered a great disaster.
Liu Jiamin ordered Yuntai Sect disciples to go down the mountain to rescue the people, so they suffered heavy casualties in the natural punishment. Later, Yuntai Mountain was also destroyed by thunder, and the sect's doors were destroyed for thousands of years.
Therefore, Liu Jiamin left Daqian territory with the remaining dozen disciples and came to the southeast. He found a treasure mountain of the Immortal Family and re-established the sect. The dozen disciples around him now are the ones who came here after arriving here. Just accepted a disciple.
Seeing Ye Ling and Hua Xinfeng's appearance, Liu Jiamin asked, "Are you two being chased by someone right now?"
Ye Ling nodded and said, "Taoist Master, it's better to leave as soon as possible, otherwise I'm afraid I'll hurt you all."
Liu Jiamin nodded, and then the expressions of the three of them changed. Liu Jiamin said: "It seems that it is too late. I have a Taoist tool here called the Ruyi Bag. If you two are included in it, you may be able to escape this disaster. .”
As he spoke, Liu Jiamin took out a silver cloth bag and looked at their replies.
Ye Ling and Hua Xinfeng looked at each other, and Ye Ling said: "A dead horse is treated as a living horse. There is no other way for you and me now."
So, Liu Jiamin activated his Taoist power, opened the wishful bag, and a gust of wind took the two of them inside.
Liu Jiamin put it into the bag, put it in his sleeve, and then continued to lead his disciple forward.
Not long after, Chen Dongping and others appeared in Yunkong. One of them stepped forward and said, "Old Taoist, have you ever seen two monks escaping from the south?"
Liu Jiamin cupped his hands and said, "Pindao and his disciples went up the mountain to collect herbs, but they didn't see anyone else."
Chen Dongping looked at the old Taoist priest and said coldly: "Old Taoist priest, I advise you not to play any tricks!"
"Monks don't lie," Liu Jiamin said with a smile, "If you don't believe me, you can come and search. Do you think there is the person you are looking for among my disciples?"
Chen Dongping's eyes swept across the disciples, and naturally he did not find Ye Ling and Hua Xinfeng. But he got the guidance of the spar, and it was indeed heading this way, and the signal soon disappeared.
"Could it be that people from the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce really got in touch with Hua Xinfeng and rescued the two of them?"
While Chen Dongping was still thinking, Liu Jiamin raised his hands and said, "If this immortal has nothing to do, can he allow me to leave with my disciples?"
Chen Dongping looked at Liu Jiamin coldly, as if he wanted to see the lie in his expression. It's a pity that Liu Jiamin was so calm and composed without any flaws.
In desperation, Chen Dongping led several disciples behind him and continued northward.
When Liu Jiamin saw them leaving, he let out a sigh of relief, feeling like he was surviving a disaster.
He reached out and took out the wishful bag in his sleeve, but after much thought he put it back in his sleeve.
"Disciples, we won't go collecting medicine today and return to the sect as soon as possible!"
"yes!"
Although the disciples knew the hidden meaning, they were not very clear about it. After hearing what the sect leader said, they naturally could not refute, and followed Liu Jiamin back to Yuntai Sect...
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