There is no news yet about Wengui.
And Yu Ye's appearance made people in Youhan Valley calm. However, he was also criticized by Meng Ba. The master of a sect is related to the safety of the sect. How can he act arbitrarily and be obsessed with his own thoughts? Yu Ye had no choice but to admit his mistake, apologize, and handle relevant matters in earnest.
The Yin Yang Stream was closed for three days. Heshan, Xun Yuan, Ling Hu Bei and others were not idle. They asked for Meng Ba's advice and the help of Yuanying monks from the county and family, and summoned more than a hundred Jindan disciples. , the formations were re-arranged outside Youhan Valley and Yin-Yang Stream. Although the storm is coming and the war is coming, order inside and outside Jiuyou Valley is in order.
As a result, he, the head of the sect, became the hands-off shopkeeper. As long as he gives a little reminder about everything, someone will naturally follow his orders.
Youhan Palace.
Yu Ye was sitting in the pavilion and gestured to a middle-aged man in front of him: "Sit down and talk!"
Jiu Shan, here on command.
The man thanked him and sat aside honestly, with his eyes lowered in a respectful manner.
"where u from?"
"Seven Killing Gate!"
"I'm talking about the past..."
"This disciple used to be a disciple of the Seven Kills Sect. After the death of the old sect leader, he stayed in the Youhan Valley and was later accepted as a sect by uncles and nephews Chihai and Chili."
"Unexpectedly, I met an old man from the Demon Sect. And you have been in the Cold Valley for hundreds of years. Do you know Qingluo?"
"Back then, my disciple had a humble status. He had heard about that senior, but had no chance to know him!"
"Oh, you should be familiar with Chihai's uncle and nephew, right?"
"Chihai has been in seclusion all year round, and he is a senior. Disciples dare not act presumptuously. However, he has been with Chili for a long time and is very familiar with him!"
"Well, the reason why I came to you is to talk about Chi Li!"
"Disciple, tell me everything you know..."
An hour later, Hatoyama said goodbye and left.
Yu Ye sat alone in the pavilion, looking at the distant mountains leisurely, his eyes flashing, his expression thoughtful.
Although he has received the inheritance of demon cultivation, it is limited to the level of cultivation and related magical powers of Shen Jizi. He still knew very little about the profound magic cultivation methods. And since he has become the master of a sect, he cannot live up to Qing Luo's hard work. He must at least let the Seven Kills Demon Sect continue its legacy and give many fans a way out.
Yu Ye took out a jar of wine and took a sip absentmindedly.
Thirty years of aging?
This is Senior Brother Leng Chen’s stored wine. He is no longer alive, but the stored wine is still mellow. Along the way to today, I have met all kinds of people, including brothers and enemies. There are times of joy and sadness. And this road will continue, the wind and rain are like darkness, and the future is unpredictable...
"Hey, good wine!"
A figure rushed over.
Unprepared in the wild, the wine jar changed hands.
It was Lai Mian who snatched half the jar of remaining wine and drank it all in one gulp. Then he closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, with a strange smile on his dark face, and let out a long sigh as if he still hadn't finished his meaning -
"happy!"
Yu Ye looked him up and down.
No matter who they are, drunkards have the same virtues. And compared to usual, he seemed different today.
"Brother Lai..."
Yu Ye looked at the Xuan Bing Stone Chamber again.
"This wine is not bad!"
"certainly!"
"One more!"
"Don't be busy drinking, your cultivation..."
Lai Mian shook the empty wine jar in his hand and said: "I accidentally absorbed the demonic energy. I was worried that I would be ill, but it was not serious. This Cold Valley is really weird!"
It's not that Youhan Valley is weird, but that the Xuanbing Stone Chamber contains a strong demonic energy. A Taoist master absorbed the demonic energy and was safe and sound.
"Another jar of wine!"
Lai Mian dropped the empty wine jar and looked helpless.
"Gone!"
Yu Ye shook his head and refused.
"Boy..."
Lai Mian was rejected on the spot and couldn't help but become angry.
Yu Ye glanced up, unmoved. Although he looks young, he has a calm demeanor. Especially his slightly twinkling eyes, which are as deep as the sea and make people afraid to look directly.
Lai Mian was forced to lower his head to avoid, and his arrogance suddenly disappeared.
But Yu Ye took out a gift ring and threw it over, saying: "I am not a waiter in a wine shop, and you are not an ordinary drunkard!"
Lai Mian grabbed the ring.
The ring actually contains more than ten jars of old wine.
He looked stunned, his dark face turned red, he hesitated to speak, and silently turned around and walked away.
Yu Ye had no intention of sitting quietly and simply walked out of the pavilion. As soon as he arrived at the valley, Lai Mian fell from the sky and followed behind him silently, as if nothing had happened.
Although Youhan Valley is only a few miles in diameter, it is full of pavilions and pavilions, and is surrounded by mountains on all sides. It is full of energy and is as spectacular as a city of ice and snow.
Yu Ye walked around the valley and found places such as the Sutra Pavilion, Chuan Gong Hall, warehouses, kitchens, etc. He also visited Meng Ba and asked for advice on relevant matters, and then fought with Zhan Kun, Heshan and others who were training the disciples. After saying hello, he left the Cold Valley. A hundred miles south is the canyon where the Yin Yang Stream is located. Passing through the canyon is an empty ice field. It can be seen that Xun Yuan, Linghu Bei, Mu Qianli and others are either patrolling around or setting up formations, making a busy scene.
It was getting late, and there was still no news from Wen Gui.
Yu Ye took Lai Mian back to Youhan Valley. Zhan Kun, Heshan, Xunyuan, Linghu Bei, and Mu Qianli followed him to the pavilion in Youhan Valley, reported to him the progress of various affairs, and then discussed various issues. Various emergencies and ways to deal with them, the scene is warm and cheerful...
It’s late August in the blink of an eye.
No strong enemy was seen attacking, and the situation in Jiuyou Valley was just like yesterday.
Another early morning.
Yu Ye sat in the pavilion with his eyes closed and meditated.
Lai Mian fell in love with the Xuan Bing Stone Room and kept breathing and breathing all day long. According to Qingluo, Taoist cultivators and demonic cultivators have the same origin. Even if Lai Mian cannot become a demonic cultivator, he will still gain something from absorbing demonic energy. Although that man was drunk and ruthless, he was extraordinary in the way of cultivation.
A burst of snow mist flowed into the pavilion with the wind, and a slight chill came over my face.
Yu Ye's eyes were still slightly closed, his expression was calm, and he seemed unmoved by external objects, but he raised his hand and took out a handful of spirit stones and threw them into the spirit ring.
I have no time to practice during these days, and even the six-winged golden salamander and the thorn-eating marten have no time to take care of them. Although he became a hands-off shopkeeper, he did not dare to slack off or take any chances. Any decision he makes will affect the life and death of the Demon Sect.
He took out another fruit and stuffed it into his mouth. The bitter taste was still the same.
Having eaten more than ten Resurrection Fruits, the power of the Divine Eyes is getting louder and louder. The strength of spiritual consciousness, muscles, bones, and limbs have also been continuously improved...
"Enemy attack——"
A shout suddenly rang out in the cold valley.
Yu Ye frowned and stood up. He walked to the railing and looked down. The valley was already in chaos.
I saw Meng Ba and others gathered in front of the Heavenly Demon Palace. Heshan and Xun Yuan were scolding their disciples, and Zhan Kun was shouting -
"Junior brother, Tian Juezi, Hua Yue, Huang Zhuo, and Fang Xiuzi have led their troops here."
Yu Ye asked in a deep voice: "Where is the person?"
"Three hundred miles away."
"oh……"
Yu Yeshang was stunned, feeling a chill approaching.
Lai Mian rushed to the pavilion and said with a murderous look on his face: "E'an is here?"
Ever since he learned that E'an was alive, he has been thinking about it.
What is supposed to come will eventually come!
Yu Ye dodged and flew out of the pavilion, followed closely by Lai Mian. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had landed on the stone platform in front of the Demon Palace. He, Meng Ba, Mu Qianli and others bowed their hands in greeting and said: "The war is coming, please give me your instructions, Master Meng!"
"We will leave it up to the sect master to decide how to act!"
"oh?"
At the critical moment, Meng Ba, an expert in transforming gods, actually handed over the power of decision-making to defend the enemy to Yu Ye. Is he giving in to the good, or is he deliberately avoiding danger?
Yu Ye didn't think much and raised his voice: "Brother Tie and Brother Linghu, together with our disciples, are guarding the Youhan Valley; Brother Xun is guarding the Yin and Yang Stream, ready to respond at any time; Brother Zhan and the head of the Mu family are joining forces with fellow Taoists from all sects to take up positions. Defend the enemy; Master Meng and fellow Taoists from Tianliang Sect, follow me to fight against the four great immortal sects!"
Everyone raised their hands in agreement, Meng Ba also nodded, and both of them looked solemn.
"Everyone!"
Yu Ye suddenly raised his voice and said: "I don't know how to speak grandly, but I know that the Seven Kill Demon Sect is about to repeat the injustice and suffering of three hundred years ago. People with lofty ideals gathered here will not allow power to run amok. This is because Do justice for heaven and seek justice for the world. Since we dare not lose, you and I can only win!"
After saying this, he raised his hand and took the lead in rushing towards the mountain gate.
Lai Mian, Zhan Kun, Xun Yuan and other dozens of Nascent Soul and Golden Elixir monks followed closely behind.
Meng Ba shook his head secretly, but did not dare to hesitate and followed with his disciples...
After a while.
Outside the Yin and Yang Stream.
The afternoon sun was still shining brightly, and the snow crystals were sparkling on the empty ice field, while the cold wind was swirling.
Yu Ye and Meng Ba stood in the air, with Lai Mian and four Yuanying elders from the Tianliang Sect on their left.
Xun Yuan led a group of disciples to guard in front of the canyon of Yin Yang Stream. Zhan Kun, Mu Qianli and dozens of others flew more than ten miles away, each setting up a formation to face the enemy.
For a moment, black shadows appeared in the mid-air in the distance, and then the sword light flashed, and figures came rushing towards them.
"Oh my God!"
Meng Ba stared slightly and said: "Tian Juezi, Hua Yue, Huang Zhuo, and Fang Xiuzi all showed up. There are hundreds of disciples from each school. I don't know how you can win..."
Yu Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, still looking calm and calm, but his face twitched and he secretly took a breath of cold air.
As mentioned, Tian Juezi had delayed so far, and he was indeed well prepared. Not only did he appear with three other masters of transformation, twenty or thirty Nascent Soul monks, but also hundreds of golden elixir disciples.
But I didn’t see Chi Hai and Chi Li’s uncle and nephew?
No matter what, how can we win today when we are outnumbered and weak against the strong?
"Dear friends——"
Yu Ye was still secretly anxious, but Meng Ba suddenly stepped forward to greet him, followed by his four Nascent Soul elders. Only Lai Mian stood aside with him, and actually said with a thankful tone: "Well, E'an is indeed coming……"
"Master Meng, Brother Meng..."
Thousands of feet away, a group of figures slowly stopped, but their momentum did not diminish, and then a gust of wind swept across the ice field.
Yu Ye took the opportunity to nod with Xun Yuan, Zhan Kun, Mu Qianli and others in the distance, then turned to look ahead intently.
"Master Meng, although you have failed me, I, Tian Jue Zi, have the tolerance to tolerate others, and I really don't want to break the relationship with you. Please tell Yu Ye, hand over the artifact, and withdraw from the Nine Nether Valley, so that you can forget the past. If not, I will definitely clean up the house today!"
"What Brother Tao said is wrong, Yu Ye is the master of the Demon Sect..."
"He is the master of the Demon Sect and a traitor to my Tianji Sect. If Tian Juezi lets me do nothing, won't I make my colleagues laugh at me? Master Meng, you don't need to say more..."
"Master Meng, please step aside."
Just when Meng Ba and Tian Juezi were arguing, Yu Ye raised his foot and stepped forward in the air...
Some people died, but not completely...
