Ye Song asked the monk to go back by himself first, and said that he would go to Yunfeng Island later.
Seeing the other person's back swaying on a low-level flying boat, Ye Song shook his head.
It seems that he is a disciple who has recently broken through to the Foundation Establishment Realm, and is not yet very proficient in flying objects.
However, with the strength of the Foundation Establishment Realm, there would be no chance of him falling down.
The stone array on the floating island is where Ye Song retreats and practices.
Daily life is in the small courtyard on the other side.
He went back and took a shower and changed into a set of clothes.
In order to show off, he plunged into the stone formation wearing a set of charred tattered clothes and was unable to change them.
Less than half an hour later, Ye Song was full of energy, put on the brand new bloody clothes Su Yi had sewn for him, and stepped onto the flying boat.
He hurried along leisurely, and when he was halfway through the flight, he suddenly saw two small black spots appearing in the distant sky.
The aura and body shape of one of them looked very familiar.
Ye Song calmed down, took a closer look, and was suddenly startled.
It turned out to be Lei Xinghe, who had a fight with him yesterday.
Next to him was a woman wearing a simple Taoist robe, with a quiet and peaceful temperament.
This was naturally helped by Ji Miao.
Ye Song recognized the two of them and saw them flying towards him on a flying boat. He quickly subconsciously held his breath and concentrated, making his face turn a little pale.
At the same time, he also deliberately mobilized the spiritual power in his body, making his aura somewhat floating.
All this is naturally to pretend to have just finished healing.
Lei Xinghe and Ji Miaofu had already seen Ye Song from a distance.
After a few breaths, the three people's flying boats lightly touched each other.
In just a short moment, several people turned their heads at the same time and glanced at each other. They all saw the slightest doubt in each other's eyes.
An idea arose in their hearts at the same time:
It's getting late. If the other party doesn't stay on his floating island properly, what's the point of running around?
Of course, doubts were doubts, so it was impossible for the three of them to really ask.
The flying boats passed each other and headed towards their respective destinations.
Ye Song went to Yunfeng Island.
Ji Miaofu and Lei Xinghe flew to Yueling Island.
Ye Song felt the breath of the two people disappear into the distance and breathed a sigh of relief.
He thought for a while and decided to maintain his current state of emptiness and go to see Han Yun.
After reaching a certain place, he had to disguise himself again.
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On Yunfeng Island, the monks at the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm who had previously sent a message to Ye Song parked their flying boat and jumped off it.
Before he could put the flying boat into his storage jade bracelet, he heard the sound of breaking through the air.
He raised his head and saw a monk in blood-clothed clothes speeding over on a high-level flying boat that only Sequence disciples could possess.
It was Ye Song whom he had met on Songyi Island half an hour ago.
It turned out that my flying speed was too slow, and the other party arrived first and arrived here at about the same time as me.
Thinking of this, the little monk's face turned red, and he secretly made up his mind that he would have to practice more diligently.
Ye Song couldn't wait for the flying boat to stop before he couldn't wait to jump down.
The other person was in mid-air, and before his feet could touch the ground, he put his flying boat into the storage jade bracelet.
When he saw the young monk who was delivering the message to him, he asked with an expressionless face and a cold tone:
"Where is Han Yun now?"
The young monk was stunned when he heard this.
He heard the coldness in Ye Song's tone, and wondered in his heart why Senior Brother Ye suddenly seemed to be a different person in just half an hour.
When he was on Songyi Island, the other party's expression was obviously much gentler than now.
The young monk was confused and couldn't figure out what happened.
He bowed his head respectfully and responded:
"Senior Brother Han is waiting for you at the highest level of Lingyun Tower."
Lingyun Pagoda is the name given by Han Yun to the nine-storied pagoda where he lives, which means Jiuxiao Lingyun.
From this name, you can get a glimpse of Han Yun's thoughts.
Ye Song nodded and walked over there.
Not long after walking along the road, after turning a few corners, the entrance to the tower appeared in front of Ye Song.
He took a deep breath, his face instantly darkened, and at the same time, a hint of suppressed anger appeared in his eyes.
From this moment on, Ye Song has completely entered into the state of acting.
He put his hands behind his hands, lowered his head, and stepped into the tower with his legs.
Then, came to the top.
The moment he saw the handsome monk in white, Ye Song suddenly took a step forward, and before the other person could speak, he roared out a sentence, taking the lead:
"Han Yun, you piece of shit, why are you trying to hurt me!"
Han Yun had just stood up and was preparing to greet Ye Song when he suddenly heard the other party's angry scolding, and the original gentle smile froze on his face.
After the corners of his eyes twitched, his expression suddenly darkened.
"Yesong, what's wrong with you!"
Hearing this, Ye Song took a few steps forward and sneered:
"Han Yun, why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf? If it weren't for the useless talisman you gave me, I should have been the winner in yesterday's competition!"
After saying this, he took out the talisman from his storage jade bracelet and slapped Han Yun hard on the face.
"See for yourself, what kind of rubbish you are refining!"
Han Yun raised his hand and took off the talisman slapped on his face.
Now, he only felt a surge of anger rushing from the bottom of his heart to Tianling Gai, and his eyesight turned slightly black.
I lost a total of 10,000 spirit stones because of this matter, and I didn't even have time to question the other party.
In the end, the other party was nice and started scolding me first.
Mad, if it weren't for Mr. Jin, I would definitely fall out with you right now.
Han Yun took a deep breath and finally suppressed the anger in his heart.
He lowered his head, looked at the talisman in his hand, and secretly gritted his teeth.
You want to see for yourself what you did to this sand burial talisman.
Han Yun closed his eyes, used his spiritual consciousness to invade the spell, and began to carefully explore the problems.
After a moment, his expression changed, he opened his eyes again, and looked at the object in his hand with extremely doubtful eyes.
After checking this talisman myself, I found no problems!
This is actually a perfect talisman!
How can this be!
what happened?
Han Yun's mind was instantly filled with question marks.
He calmed down, closed his eyes again without giving up, and used his spiritual sense to explore again.
Ye Song stood aside, watching the other person's changing expressions, and smiled inwardly.
How can you, a small early-stage Crystal Realm monk like you, be able to see the hands and feet made by your teacher, Master Chi Mo?
Sure enough, after Han Yun checked again, he still found nothing wrong.
His eyes were fixed on the yellow talisman in his hand, and the look in his eyes was full of disbelief.
I really can't detect any flaws from it.
This talisman is exactly the same as when I first refined it. No matter the outside or the core, there is no change at all.
This is impossible!
He clearly saw with his own eyes that when Ye Song was using it, he put out the fire at the moment when its power was about to explode.
Could it be that what was originally refined was a waste product, but I was not able to discover it?
When Han Yun thought of this, his heart instantly became chaotic.
