Not long after Ye Ming left, Fan Jingmei entered the hall again.

"I've met the sect master!" Wen Siyue calmed down from her excitement.

After Fan Jingmei looked at Wen Siyue for a while, she suddenly asked: "Siyue, how did you and Elder Ye of this sect know each other?"

"Elder Ye? Which Elder Ye?" Wen Siyue asked doubtfully.

Fan Jingmei stared at the other person for a long time, and when she saw that he didn't look like he was lying, she sighed leisurely: "That's the senior Ye just now!"

"Ah! How is that possible?" Wen Siyue looked at Fan Jingmei in disbelief.

"Senior Ye is the elder Keqing before we came to Waihai." Fan Jingmei added.

"Impossible!" Wen Siyue shook her head, obviously not believing it.

"I once had close contact with Elder Ye, and I remember the smell on his body. Although the senior Ye just now changed his appearance and body shape, the smell on his body cannot be hidden from me." Fan Jingmei said with certainty, she smelled to herself Very confident in the ability to smell.

Wen Siyue saw that Fan Jingmei was so sure. Although she still didn't believe it, she answered truthfully: "I have never known Elder Ye. He just came to me to find out something, specifically..."

"The transformed monster..."

After Fan Jingmei heard this, she murmured slightly, and then the hall fell silent...

Two months later, Ye Ming appeared in an unfamiliar sea area. When he saw a medium-sized island in the distance, he stopped escaping.

A white light flashed in his hand, and a small jade slip appeared between his fingers. After carefully identifying the map content inside, Ye Ming was basically sure that the island in the distance was his destination.

Then, he used the Counter Wind Technique to restrain all his spiritual energy, and his body slowly descended, sinking into the sea with a "pop" sound.

After sinking to the bottom of the sea, Ye Ming began to run quickly.

It didn't take long for him to land on the island from a remote beach.

Jumping up to a giant tree more than ten feet high to observe, I found that the island has dense vegetation, rugged rocks, and many peaks scattered at random.

After Ye Ming searched around these peaks for a long time, he finally found a dark cave entrance that was several feet in size and hidden by several huge rocks halfway up a rocky mountain.

"The terrain and features around here are basically similar to what Wen Siyue said. It should be here."

After Ye Ming murmured something to himself, he entered the cave with a sway.

The cave was very deep and pitch black inside. Ye Ming carefully released his consciousness and explored inside as he walked.

After walking along the terrain for a cup of tea, after passing a corner, my eyes suddenly opened up.

I saw that this was a huge natural cave, with an area of ​​hundreds of feet and a height of more than ten feet.

There are some stalactites hanging on the stone walls and the ceiling of the cave, which are dotted with sparkling stars.

There is a pool in the middle, the water is green and emitting steam.

There were some weird vegetation growing around the pool, and he recognized at a glance that several of the tall, jet-black grasses were demon-companion grass, and they were grade eight or above. But now it is of no use to Ye Ming. The last time he made alchemy, he bled the little white rabbit transformed by Jiuqu Spiritual Ginseng, and the rabbit has not fully recovered yet.

Therefore, in order not to affect the Jiuqu Spiritual Ginseng, this elixir that can break through the Nascent Soul cannot be refined in large quantities. If you consume one pill, you will lose one.

Ye Ming observed the cave entrance for a moment, and after confirming that there was indeed no one in the cave, Ye Ming stepped out.

Then he walked to the edge of the pool and jumped in without hesitation.

The pool was green and dim, and the visibility was not very far. After Ye Ming sank into it for about a meal, he saw a beam of white light scattering from the front.

Joy flashed in his eyes, and he moved towards that place.

In the blink of an eye, he came to a huge black stone door, with white auras flowing continuously according to certain rules on the door. The white light I saw in the distance before was emanating from this stone gate.

Ye Ming's eyes flickered as he observed the white light on the stone door. This was a rather clever restriction, more powerful than any of the guardian restrictions he had seen elsewhere on the demon cultivator's lair! It seems that when Feng Xi went to the Inner Star Sea to study, he not only learned the art of weapon refining, but also learned some formation techniques, and was quite successful in this. However, although this restriction seems extraordinary, it is still not a problem for Ye Ming today.

He waved his sleeves, and seven or eight formation flags appeared in a row in front of him.

Then, after he injected a series of magic spells into these formation flags, the formation flags suddenly appeared, scattered, flew to different directions of the stone gate, and flashed brightly, piercing into the white light.

Immediately, a low spell came out from Ye Ming's mouth, and the finger formulas on his hands quickly changed. Red auras continued to hit everywhere in the stone gate, and they began to break through the formation.

……

At the same moment when Ye Ming started to break the formation, in a stone room with sparkling spiritual light, a demon cultivator in green robe sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his slightly closed eyes, and two rays of cold light came out from inside.

"A young man broke into my cave. I don't even know how to write the word "death"!"

Immediately, the green-robed demon stood up and walked quickly outside.

Not long after, when Ye Ming played the last spell, the white light on the stone door suddenly flashed, and then slowly dimmed, revealing a bluestone door.

Ye Ming took a step forward, reached out and pushed gently, and with a "squeak" sound, the stone door opened.

Behind the door is a dry passage. The stone walls on the left and right sides and at the top are inlaid with longan-sized pearls of various colors, which illuminate the entire passage and make it look colorful and gorgeous.

But at this moment, Ye Mingling felt the alarm sound and swayed to the side.

At the same time, an arc-shaped white light suddenly lit up in the passage. This arc of light was extremely fast, and it hit Ye Ming almost as soon as it appeared.

With a "pop" sound, Ye Ming still couldn't completely avoid the arc of light and was struck on his right arm.

The clothes on his arms were torn, revealing the bronze skin underneath.

The remaining small part of the light arc struck the seamount behind him, and with a "bang", a boulder several feet in size was smashed into pieces.

When Ye Ming turned his head to look at the passage in shock and anger, he saw that it was more than twenty feet deep inside. At the end of the passage, a demon cultivator in green robes was standing, looking at him with a surprised look on his face.

This demon monk wears a silver crown on his head, wears hemp shoes on his feet, has slender eyes with green eyes, and has a layer of cuticle on the tip of his nose. The rest of the body is the same as a human monk.

"Splitting Wind Beast! Level nine?" Ye Ming said solemnly. The aura of the monster beast on the opposite side alternates between strong and weak. It is obvious that it has just been promoted and cannot control it well.

"I didn't expect that a human monk like you would also cultivate the physical body. This is quite rare. Feng has been in your human city for decades, but he has never heard of such a figure as fellow Taoist. I wonder where you practice? Come to my cave. What else are you doing?" The green-robed demon cultivator failed to make a sneak attack and did not take action immediately. Instead, he looked at Ye Ming's intact skin with a solemn expression.

The human monk in front of him not only had a very high level of physical training, but the wind blade he fired actually failed to hurt him. Moreover, the opponent still has the cultivation level of the early Nascent Soul, so this person will definitely be more difficult to deal with than other early human monks.

"Your surname is Feng, does that mean Feng Xi?" Ye Ming's eyes flashed.

"From your tone, do you know Feng?" the green-robed demon cultivator asked, which is tantamount to admitting his identity.

"Hehe, I've heard of it." Ye Ming showed a strange smile.

Feng Xi was extremely uncomfortable when Ye Ming looked at him, and said angrily:

"No matter who you are, your Excellency broke into Feng's cave today and has ill intentions towards me. Don't leave easily!"

After saying this, Feng Xi's hands flashed with green light, and a bronze fork and a green dagger appeared in each hand.

A dazzling yellow light appeared on the bronze fork, and there were waves of low humming sounds. At first glance, it was a powerful ancient treasure.

The green dagger was unremarkable and could not feel a trace of spiritual pressure, just like an ordinary weapon. But something that Feng Xi could use as a weapon must be something special.

(End of this chapter)

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