Chapter 13 The inner demon emerges

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The man was shuttling between the shops, looking like he was heading towards Tonghua Gate.

Ye Sanlang followed him closely. He couldn't tell why he followed him. Was it out of curiosity? He couldn't tell himself clearly.

The number of pedestrians around gradually decreased, and the man also began to walk deeper into Yongjiafang. When he passed a corner, he disappeared from Ye Sanlang's eyes. Ye Sanlang also hurriedly followed, but When he also passed the corner, he stopped. There was no one in the alley in front of him.

Not far away is the Earth Temple, but there is no one in this small open space and the alley in front. There are even only a few scattered lanterns, and it is almost completely dark everywhere.

Ye Sanlang secretly screamed, and suddenly drew his sword to protect his body.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that seeking Qi with his mind seemed to be most effective at night, so he closed his eyes.

The world turned into black and white, but on the roof beside him, there was a golden figure.

Over there!

Ye Sanlang suddenly opened his eyes and turned in that direction.

Seeing that he noticed where he was, the other party jumped down and stood in front of him. He looked at the other person. He seemed to be in his early thirties, well-dressed, with shining eyes, and exuded an extraordinary aura.

Before he could speak, the other party asked first: "Looking for Qi with your mind, are you looking for the Dragon Gate?"

He nodded.

"I haven't heard yet when Yin Shifei took in such a good disciple and was able to detect my whereabouts. Even if he is the master of the sect himself, it is not so easy for him to find me."

Yin Shifei? Listening to his tone, it sounds like the master of the Xunlong Sect is the old master.

"I don't dare to take it, I don't take it. I am just a small official under the emperor's feet. May I ask who you are?"

After thinking for a moment, the other party saw that he had no ill intentions, so he cupped his hand and said: "I am Luo Qingyun, the eldest disciple of Wuyinzi at Chaoxia Peak in Xia Shu Mountain. May I ask who you are?"

Shushan disciple! He was suddenly shocked. The rumored Shu Mountain in the world was fictitious and its disciples were almost non-existent in the world. Occasionally, a disciple would go down the mountain to practice without revealing his identity. Unexpectedly, he met a person here who seemed to be The seniority is not low.

He nodded and said: "I am the Supervisory Censor of the Tang Dynasty and a disciple of the Xunlongmen, Sanlang of the Ye family."

When the other party heard his name, his eyes lit up and he looked him up and down. He nodded and praised: "Okay, you are the best swordsman in Chang'an. Chang'an has been talking about you recently. I just thought you were a country man. I didn't expect that when I saw you today, you are really extraordinary and admirable. Your sect leader accepted you." Such a disciple can be regarded as his blessing." Suddenly something occurred to him, and he asked again: "It is said that someone used the Xunlongmen technique in the battle at Taibai Restaurant that day, but you?"

"No, no, no, I'll tell you the truth. I was actually a country boy at that time, and I didn't know anything about this cultivation thing. I also only practiced the secret technique of searching for dragons after I woke up yesterday."

"What?" The other party was so shocked that he took two steps back. "Yesterday, I just started practicing yesterday?!" He was extremely shocked in his heart. His technique of concealing his aura had become extremely proficient. Even the Master of the Xunlong Sect himself had to search specifically to sense his whereabouts, but this Ye Sanlang was actually very good at it. He can find himself at will, and he actually started practicing it just yesterday... Wait, don't mention that finding qi with the mind is the basic technique of Xunlongmen, which is the exploration and mastery of vitality that is the foundation of all laws. It would take an average person many years, and they may not even be able to master it... Is this guy, is this guy a genius that has never been seen before? Although this guy is already a disciple of Xunlongmen, if he joins Shushan, there is no guarantee that he will not achieve great success within a hundred years!

"It's really lucky for Luo to get to know Brother Ye. I wonder if Brother Ye has ever heard of Shushan?"

"I've heard a little bit about it, but for juniors like us, Shushan is indeed a bit illusory."

"If Brother Ye comes to Shushan one day, it will be a blessing to Shushan."

"Perhaps, there will be one day." Power, what Ye Sanlang yearns for now is only power. If he masters everything in Xunlongmen, then the next stop on his path to cultivation may really be Shushan. "

"However, I didn't intend to take care of this matter originally. I thought you had already noticed it, Brother Ye. However, since you just practiced it yesterday, I guess you are not proficient enough in mastering the breath."

"What?" He didn't understand what the other person said.

Luo Qingyun stopped talking nonsense. He was mumbling words. There was a flash of green light, and a green long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. The sword appeared accompanied by the roar of a dragon. The carvings on it were of extraordinary craftsmanship. Not ordinary. When Ye Sanlang saw him draw his sword, he was startled and quickly protected his entire body. However, the other party did not look at him, but slashed his sword diagonally towards a rooftop behind him.

There was just a loud roar, and the roof broke into two pieces in the direction of his sword swing! The upper part slowly slid down and fell to the ground, breaking into countless pieces and bringing up countless dust.

Ye Sanlang was dumbfounded, this, is this the strength of Shushan Sword Immortal? A seemingly casual move can actually have such great power. If he were serious about it, it would be amazing.

Before he could speak, a hoarse laughter like "quack, quack, quack," rang out from the dust shadow in front of him. Slowly, when the dust dispersed, a rickety figure appeared. No, it can’t be said to be rickets. The man was bent over, his whole body hidden in a black cloak, and his face could not be seen. He held two daggers in his hands. The daggers glowed gray and exuded the breath of death, and seemed to be. Not ordinary.

"Sword Immortal of Shu Mountain, why do you care about such noisy matters?" He sounded unhappy.

"Humph!" Luo Qingyun sneered. "My righteous disciple is going to be harmed by a devil like you. Do I have to stand aside? But I never thought that your Kunlun Shadow, who has high-level immortal strength, would also become a lackey of the Tang Dynasty Prince."

"People die for money, and birds die for food. Since that guy Li Heng likes to provide for me, then it's not a big deal if I help him kill a few ants."

Ye Sanlang was shocked. He didn't expect that this person was sent by Li Heng to kill him, and he didn't expect that he had the strength to reach the immortal level! He had read from the Dragon-Seeking Secret Code that cultivators, after ascending, would generally have roughly four levels: Heavenly Emperor level, Golden Immortal level, Heavenly Immortal level, and Superior Immortal level. This is not a distinction between status, but a distinction between levels. Each level can be divided into high school, junior high school, and third level. Breaking through each level is extremely difficult, but the difference between levels is very big. A fairy-level master , can easily face ten immortal-level masters, but ten immortal-level masters may not necessarily be able to defeat one immortal-level master. Of course, this is from a theoretical level. Especially those above the Heavenly Emperor level can call the wind and rain and open up a world. What's more, it is rumored that there are levels above the Heavenly Emperor level, but no one has yet reached it. It is said that even the Yuanshi Tianzun who opened up this world, the Great God Pangu, is still at the upper level of the Heavenly Emperor level. It can be said that this side The strongest person in the world. How could he, a mere junior, fight against this assassin without the help of this swordsman? At this moment, his heart was filled with anger towards Li Heng.

The man's eyes seemed to turn to him: "Originally, I wanted to wait until you and Li Sihan finished visiting the night market before I deal with you. I am in a good mood to help you, but now it seems that I have to send you to the west in advance."

"Then let's see if you have this ability!" Luo Qingyun shouted.

"You and I are both high-level immortals. What's more, if an assassin with both Taoism and martial arts wants to kill someone, can you, who is at the same level, kill me?"

"There are differences between people of the same level." Luo Qingyun shouted and rushed towards the opponent with his sword. The two of them were fighting each other instantly. The vitality around the two people was extremely chaotic. Their weapons seemed to be It also adds the vitality that it is good at. Ye Sanlang was dazzled and heard the sound of metal clashing in his ears.

He only regretted that he didn't have the ability to step forward to help. Just when he was secretly worried, suddenly, a "pop" sound of flesh and blood being penetrated sounded in his ears. He lowered his head and saw a flying knife thrust into his heart, up to the hilt. His thoughts suddenly dispersed and he fell to the ground.

Luo Qingyun was horrified because he saw another Kunlun Shadow standing on the roof on the other side, looking here with his hands behind his back, and their auras were exactly the same. Could it be that the guy he was fighting with was another clone formed by the magic secret technique "Twin Forms"? No wonder, no wonder he was able to succeed every time, even to assassinate immortal-level masters, but it was because of this that he failed.

Angry, he drew away the Kunlun Shadow's clone in front of him with a sword, quickly finished a mantra, and using his middle finger and index finger as swords, pointed at the guy's true body, releasing most of his magic power.

A magic circle suddenly appeared in front of him. The door of the magic circle opened wide, and a spiritual beast made of flames jumped out.

"Chihu! Come on!" he shouted.

The red tiger roared and was about to pounce, but something happened that made it unable to pounce because it felt trembling and took a few steps back.

Kunlun Shadow has also heard that this red tiger is made of fire energy. It can use the fire energy in one hand. It is regarded as the best among the spiritual beasts of the immortal-level master. Why is he so scared when he sees it?

"Gaga, you Chihu is not very good at all, but when you meet me, you actually..." Before he could finish his words, a hand directly inserted into his atrium and pinched his heart.

Blood poured out of his mouth, and he suddenly turned around, only to see that the guy who had just been knocked down by his poisonous dart was standing behind him, with his eyes as red as bloodshot. Where he had just thrown the knife, he could only see a small hole in his clothes, but the flesh exposed in the hole was intact! That knife was coated with Seven-Star Begonia poison. How could that be possible?

"You?!" He only had time to say this one word, and the other person crushed his heart.

The next moment, he only saw his body falling in front of the man. He understood that he was dead and his soul had left his body. One of the privileges of an ascended master is that he can survive in the state of his soul after death. But That is to say, most masters have to wait hundreds of years before they die.

Before he could react, a black chain locked him around the waist. He was shocked. This, this was actually a restriction made of pure dark energy!

"How can I let you die so easily after hurting my body?" That sentence seemed so terrifying to him. ;