Primordial Devouring Technique

Chapter 66 The Division of Spiritual Departments

Ye Xuan lowered his eyes, sprinkled spices on the roasted poultry, and said, "Ye Xuan."

The monk without precepts clasped his hands together, staring brightly at the fragrant grilled monster meat, "Amitabha, the wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha's heart is kept. Ye Shizhu's craftsmanship is very good, and I have moved my index finger."

Ye Xuan smiled, cut off a roasted poultry leg with a sharp sword, and handed it to Monk Wujie.

"Miaozai, Miaozai!" The Wujie monk was overjoyed, and he was not polite, and immediately took the big food and started eating.

Ye Xuan watched him eat, and his fingers trembled imperceptibly.

The Wujie monk's ears moved a little, but he didn't raise his head, and he still ate deliciously.

Ye Xuan stopped looking at him, cut off a poultry leg and ate it.

Monster beasts absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and poultry meat is also a rare nourishing food. The two of them quickly ate up a monster bird weighing more than a hundred catties like a storm.

Monk Wujie looked satisfied, Bao dignified, said with a smile: "It's been a long time since I've been so delicious!"

"Monster meat is indeed delicious." Ye Xuan smiled.

"Although the poultry meat is beautiful, few people are willing to donate to the poor monk. Do you mind the poor monk staying overnight?" the monk without precepts asked with a smile.

Ye Xuan nodded and said, "Of course not, please do it yourself."

Monk Wujie put his package on the ground, used it as a pillow, lay down, and fell asleep in the blink of an eye.

Ye Xuan stared at the bonfire in front of him, slightly engrossed. After a while, he closed his eyes and began to meditate.

At night, monsters roared from time to time in the mountains.

At dawn, the monk Wujie opened his eyes, folded his hands together, and said, "Amitabha, you slept soundly!"

Ye Xuan was already standing at the entrance of the cave.

Monk Wujie stood up, moved his body a few times, and then showed a gentle smile, "Thank you Lord Ye for your hospitality!"

"I didn't do anything." Ye Xuan turned around and shrugged.

The monk without precepts said, "It's good, it's good, the poor monk should go. However, on the way here, the poor monk saw a lot of people, as if they came for the benefactor."

"Oh." Ye Xuan pondered slightly.

Monk Wujie took a deep look at Ye Xuan, with a meaningful smile in his eyes, picked up the package, walked out of the cave, and left without looking back.

Ye Xuan stood there without moving, until the figure of Wujie monk disappeared completely, he let out a sigh of relief, physically and mentally exhausted!

"This monk is unfathomable!"

Ye Xuan knew that the other party had a problem when he entered the cave, but he couldn't see anything from the beginning to the end. In Ye Xuan's eyes, the other party seemed to be an ordinary mortal without the slightest cultivation.

But until the Wujie monk was eating poultry legs, Ye Xuan saw a tattoo pattern originally hidden under the collar of his robe from his neck.

It was a blood-red ghost/head, lifelike, ferocious and ferocious.

For some reason, when Ye Xuan saw the pattern of the ghost/head, Ye Xuan was suddenly startled and felt very uneasy, as if the ghost/head was smiling at him strangely!

Seeing that Monk Wujie had really left, Ye Xuan was completely relieved.This monk without precepts is definitely not simple!How can a monk have ghost faces tattooed on his body?Why did he come to the mountains near Qingyun Valley?
"Monk Wujie mentioned that some people were following him before he left?" Ye Xuan's eyes flickered slightly.

……

A team of no less than 30 black cloak warriors gathered on the top of a mountain!
Their expressions were gloomy and cold, each exuding a tyrannical aura.

The Yuanli aura on these warriors has actually reached above the True Yuan Realm, and each of them can be proudly regarded as a master in such a small place as Beidou Town!

In front of these people was a pair of young boys and girls.

They are Yi Ren and Yi Yu, the two disciples of the Yi family who climbed the heart-refining road together with Ye Xuan!

At this time, Yi Yu and Yi Ren had a proud sneer on their faces. They did not expect that Aunt Yi Fang would recruit a large number of masters from the Yi family this time in order to deal with Ye Xuan. The existence of the real spirit realm should also be avoided!

If any of these masters of the Yi family took out any one, Ye Xuan would definitely die, which shows the Yi family's determination to kill Ye Xuan.

"Ye Xuan, you are too ignorant, the strength of the Yi family is far beyond what you can imagine." Yi Yu showed a complacent face!

"My lord, Elder Jing is here." A master of the Yi family reported back to Yi Ren.

Immediately, a thin old man with a trembling body came up from the foot of the mountain, supported by two young maids.

This is a bald old man with many wrinkles on his face, who is too old to be old. He looks to be eight or ninety years old, and he is skinny, but his head is extraordinarily big, much bigger than normal After two laps, a pair of cloudy old eyes flickered from time to time.

"Exquisite old man." Yi Ren and Yi Yu stepped forward to welcome him. Although the old man was just a guest of Yi's family, they did not dare to trust him at all, and bowed down as a junior.

"Well, don't be too polite. Last night I locked onto that junior, but I suddenly lost track. I think it was disturbed by some powerful monsters in the mountains. But now I have sensed again, you take the portrait of that junior again. As long as it is within a radius of ten miles, the old man can find out his location." The old man climbed to the top of the mountain and nodded.

Yi Ren hastily took out a scroll and unfolded it.And the portrait of the person in that picture scroll is Ye Xuan's face!

"Hehe, you're very young. To deal with him, the Yi family really took a lot of trouble." Jing Lao smiled, and his withered old hand patted the tender little hands of the graceful maids beside him, signaling the two maids to back off, and then he himself It was directly sitting cross-legged on the snow-white animal skin cushion that had been prepared for him long ago.

Yi Yu's eyes widened with surprise.

The next moment, she saw the old man closed his eyes, and a strange fluctuation appeared on the old man's body. Yi Yu only felt that his soul seemed to vibrate slightly at this moment, as if he had been disturbed by something. After stroking her, her whole body seemed to be looked at and touched by something.

And she saw that a circle of dark light was released from the old man's head, expanding towards the surroundings, sweeping in all directions.

"Psychic martial souls seem weird!!??" Yi Yu was surprised.Warriors of the spiritual power system are extremely rare!

Although Yi Yu is pampered, she has read a lot of martial arts classics, and has always been curious about extremely mysterious spiritual-type martial artists, especially spiritual-type martial soul fighters.

"It is said that spiritual warriors can perceive the surrounding world and see through things with their eyes closed. Although their martial arts are often difficult to advance and their physical bodies are even weaker, no one will ever underestimate them, even most warriors. So I looked at these rare spiritual warriors with fearful eyes...could it be that Jing Lao can really search for things within a range of ten miles?" Yi Yu took a deep breath in his heart.

Yi Ren was also amazed in his heart, being able to search things in a radius of ten miles in situ, isn't this method too terrifying?
"My aunt invited all the warriors of the spirit department. This time, Ye Xuan really couldn't escape. Under the probe of the warriors of the spirit department, even a mosquito would not be able to escape his perception. "Yi Ren sneered in his heart.

Spirit-type fighters are divided into innate and acquired. Innate means that the martial soul is naturally a spiritual-type martial soul, that is, a spiritual-type martial soul. Acquired means that the martial artist has practiced the secrets of the spiritual system and become a spiritual-type martial artist.

The Yi family gives tens of millions of silver taels to the old man every year, and is served by dozens of beautiful maids. One can imagine that this old man's status as a spiritual warrior is so high!

After half a stick of incense, Elder Jing opened his eyes, looking a little tired. "

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