blue sky.
Daytime.
Sea of clouds, stone pavilion.
There are lonely figures on the cliffs.
Yu Ye was still sitting in front of the cave entrance, quietly watching the Suzaku Terrace in the distance.
At the end of last month, he went down the mountain and met four senior brothers. He told the truth about his plan, and conspired with Leng Chen to suppress Liang Qiao and Jiang Pu, and finally forced them to obey orders.
Whether they are colluding or suppressing, they are just afraid of causing trouble and repeating the mistakes of Lanling City and Luoyan City.
In the past, he had repeatedly caused troubles, causing fellow disciples to get into trouble, and even killing people. This was all caused by the disciples' disobedience to discipline and arbitrary opinions. And he is not Mo Xiao in the field, and he will never allow anyone to cause trouble at the critical moment. In the past, it was okay to suffer a small loss. Once life and death were involved, he would never give in, let alone be careless.
This is so helpless.
Liang Qiao and Jiang Pu were not only arrogant, but also masters of the ninth level of Qi refining. They were also the only survivors of Fei Yuzhuang's group. It can be seen that the two of them are extremely shrewd and good at life-saving techniques. If it cannot be controlled, it will be difficult to entrust it with important tasks.
After that, he didn't dare to stay long and hurried back to the mountain. Since the security of the Suzaku Gate is becoming increasingly tight, he can only be more careful.
The next day it will be July.
Before I knew it, it was already the eighth day of July.
It’s time to go down the mountain again.
Yu Ye silently raised his head.
Noon has not yet arrived, and the blazing sun has already pierced people's eyes.
However, he stared at the sun without escaping until his eyes blurred, and then he was forced to lower his head, feeling silly and amused.
Hey, I'm actually a little excited.
I waited in Guanque Pavilion for a month, feeling frightened and suffering every day. Now that the Tianming Dharma Banquet was approaching, and the moment of life and death could come at any time, he, who should have been more anxious, actually became excited. It's like going hunting in the mountains, without fear, just waiting for the beast to appear, then fighting with all your strength...
Just as his thoughts were wandering and daydreaming, someone called out——
"Senior Brother Wu!"
Yu Ye followed the sound and looked around, but in front of him was a blur of white.
His heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly woke up from the inexplicable excitement, and then started to use his skills and spread his consciousness.
When his eyesight returned to normal, a young man came closer and said in a puzzled tone: "Brother Wu, my uncle ordered you to patrol the mountain. This place is guarded by my younger brother. What are you..."
Yu Ye stretched out his hand to rub his cheek, pretending to be tired and said, "It's hard to avoid being tired due to the wind and sun."
The man couldn't help but take a step back.
Just when he was doubtful, he suddenly froze in place. He found it difficult to struggle and froze in place. Then two fierce murderous auras came out of nowhere, defeating the protective magic with a "bang" and penetrating the air sea with a "pop", but it was difficult to shout, and his shocked eyes slowly lost their luster.
In an instant, his frozen figure disappeared.
Yu Yewu sat upright on the spot, forming a seal with his hands, lowering his head and closing his eyes, as if nothing happened.
At this moment, a sword light flew from a distance, hovered in front of the Bird Guan Pavilion for a moment, and then suddenly disappeared...
call--
Yu Ye secretly breathed a sigh of relief and slowly opened his eyes.
Almost exposed!
The thin line between life and death!
Guanque Pavilion is located at the southern end of Tianming Mountain. The cliffs are very remote. It is also the forbidden area of the Immortal Sect, and few people usually visit it. Who would have thought that today's disciple rotation would be Wu Qi's junior brother. Fortunately, he acted decisively, otherwise everything would be over.
Yu Ye calmed down.
Half an hour later, he stood up, looked around for a moment, then raised his hand and waved lightly.
"boom--"
A person fell into the small cave, and it was Wu Qi's junior brother. After killing it, collect it into the storage ring. You can't carry a dead body with you and burn it on fire.
Just as Yu Ye was about to use the Lihuo Talisman, he stopped again.
He started to clean up the blood stains on the dead body, found the Taoist robe from the other party's gift ring, and then placed it in front of the cave entrance, sitting cross-legged in meditation, and punched out a series of restraints to seal and support it.
After you're done, take a few steps back and take a look.
In front of the entrance of the cave, a disciple of the Zhuque Sect sat quietly with his head lowered and his eyes slightly closed, as if he was breathing in and out. Under the many restrictions and obstacles, it is difficult to find any flaws no matter what you see with your eyes or your spiritual consciousness.
Yu Ye wiped away the blood stains inside and outside the cave, and burned the bloody clothes. Then he clapped his hands softly, but secretly shook his head as if he felt guilty.
Killing people and setting fires are commonplace; burning corpses to destroy traces is also easy. Now I have learned how to disguise myself and use deception.
Since I entered the immortal world, I haven’t done many good things!
Yu Ye touched his cheek, adjusted his clothes a little, then checked the token on his waist, turned around and left Guanque Pavilion.
The disciples took turns, and someone replaced Wu Qi. His fake "Wu Qi" no longer needs to hide, but he saves a few armor-breaking charms. And go down the mountain quickly to avoid another accident.
Under the midday sun, a figure hurriedly walked between the cliffs. He was wearing a red robe, like a ball of flames beating and flickering.
Passing through five checkpoints along the way, the disciples on duty should have known the identity of "Wu Qi" and did not stop him or ask about his whereabouts.
The five disciples on duty are still the same five they saw a month ago.
In a moment, he turned around the cliff.
Walking to the stone stairs going down the mountain, I suddenly met two disciples of the Suzaku Sect who were going up the mountain.
Yu Ye did not escape and forced himself down the stone stairs.
The stone staircase was steep and narrow, forcing the two Qi Refining disciples to glare sideways.
Yuye arrived at the foot of the mountain.
There were a few more disciples guarding the mountain gate, and a group of monks were standing outside the mountain gate. Immortal disciples from all over the world come from far away and inevitably visit the mountain gate.
Yu Ye swaggered towards the mountain gate and shouted loudly: "The mountain gate is an important place, and outsiders are not allowed to approach it!"
Before the gatekeeper disciples could find out his origin, he had passed through the mountain gate's restrictions. When he got to the door, he waved his hand to drive her away: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, step back ten feet -"
The monks from other places did not know whether it was true or not, so they retreated to avoid it.
Yu Ye flicked his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and walked through the crowd arrogantly.
Every time you enter or leave the mountain gate, you are trying your luck. And every time you get lucky, you are one step closer to bad luck. When luck runs out, you have to face life and death in the end.
After a few hundred feet, we turned to a mountain trail.
No abnormality was found, Yu Ye flew up...
Thirty miles away.
The land of the river.
A woman in Buddhist robes sat under the shade of a tree.
She is in her thirties, has a delicate appearance, her eyes are slightly closed, and her expression is peaceful. Only the frosty white on her temples added a bit of tiredness to her appearance.
Not far away, there was a group of monks, some male and female, some old and some young and strong. They were either talking softly, sitting alone and meditating, or gathering under the forest to enjoy the cool air.
Suddenly the wind passed by Lin Shao, and a figure floated down.
"Junior brother——"
The person who came here was wearing a Taoist robe and had a bun on his head. He was eighteen or nineteen years old. His figure was slightly thin, but he was still strong and straight. His angular cheeks had a warm jade color, and his eyes were shining under his thick eyebrows. Hui.
Yu Ye fell on the grass by the river.
He changed his clothes on the way and rushed to the agreed meeting place.
I don’t want all my fellow disciples to be here.
It was Leng Chen who made the noise, and Bian Ji, Che Ju, and Bai Zhi also came over to greet him. Chen Qi, Pu Tong, and Lu Zheng, who were gathering under the forest to enjoy the cool air, raised their hands to greet him, with doubtful looks on their faces. Liang Qiao and Jiang Pu hid in the woods and ignored his arrival.
Yu Ye's eyes swept around and looked at the woman under the shade of the tree.
Mo Xiao.
Uncle Mo sat upright as before.
Yu Ye, Leng Chen and others raised their hands in return, turned around and walked over.
"Uncle Mo!"
Mo Xiao didn't respond.
Yu Ye didn't mind, walked over and sat down cross-legged.
Suddenly, a restriction shrouded the area, and Leng Chen and other disciples behind him were shielded from the outside.
"Yu Ye!"
Mo Xiao finally opened his eyes, but his expression was unclear.
Yu Ye arched his hands.
"I heard from Ling Chen that you have a 90% chance of winning this matter?"
"No."
"oh?"
“I never thought about the odds, I just thought about how to survive.”
"Have you thought about it?"
"Um!"
Mo Xiao looked at the young disciple in front of him and sighed softly: "Oh, it's really difficult for you!" She was silent for a moment and said to herself: "The Suzaku Sect must be fully vigilant to the Suzaku Tower to ensure that the Tianming Dharma Feast is safe. Fengxiang Valley will inevitably be empty by then, but there is an opportunity to take advantage of it. And if you and the four senior brothers attack Tianxin Pavilion, you will probably escape death. I don't know how you survived, and I can't ask more questions. It's hard to disobey the order of the sect master... "
There was deep guilt and helplessness in her words.
A senior person with foundation-building skills was also helpless. Only the masters of Jindan are the supreme beings of Qizhou Immortal Dao.
Yu Ye lowered his head and said nothing.
He knew Uncle Mo's difficulties, but he had nothing to say. He has done the utmost in benevolence and justice by taking on the important task of traveling to Tianming Mountain. And whether he lives or dies tomorrow, he will have no way out.
Mo Xiao took out two talismans.
"These two golden elixir sword talismans may be of use!"
Yu Ye raised his eyes, took the sword talisman, hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his hand.
Mo Xiaocuo said in astonishment: "I only have four sword talismans, and I have given you half of them..."
Yu Ye hurriedly shook his head and said: "I spent four hundred spirit stones to buy the spirit talisman, and Senior Brother Leng witnessed it. This matter should be kept separate between public and private. Please return my spirit stones, uncle."
"How can you, a Qi refining disciple, hold so many spiritual stones?"
"Proceeds of murder."
"How many people can you kill to accumulate four hundred spirit stones?"
"Can not remember!"
"..."
Mo Xiao, who was originally feeling heavy and gloomy, suddenly shook his head with a smile on his face.
"I don't think you can escape this disaster, but it doesn't look like that."
She took out a storage ring and threw it into the wild.
"I'll give you four hundred spiritual stones, plus another hundred, to compensate for your hard work over the past few days!"
"Thank you, uncle!"
Yuye was overjoyed.
"In the past month, the dangers you have taken are unimaginable to others, and no amount of spiritual stones can compensate for them. If we are done tomorrow, if you intend to become my disciple, I, Mo Xiao, might as well accept a direct disciple!"
Mo Xiao's voice became easy-going, and his eyes became a little warmer.
Yu Ye was slightly startled.
Uncle Mo doesn't really want to accept a disciple, and he has no intention of becoming a disciple.
The light flashed slightly, and four people walked out of the restricted area. They were Leng Chen, Bian Ji, Liang Qiao, and Jiang Pu.
However, Uncle Mo's voice suddenly turned cold, and he said without any doubt: "Yu Ye, you and the four senior brothers have handed over the Immortal Sect Token. Whether you live or die tomorrow, you will have nothing to do with Yunchuan Peak!"
