Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

Ye Ming was indifferent to the anger of the old man Yuanying, and replied coldly: "If it were outside your sect, normal transactions might be feasible, but here, before you are caught by me, you will have Do you think so?"

"Aren't you afraid of completely offending my Zhenji Sect when you act like this? As one of the ten righteous sects, our heritage is beyond your imagination. You still have to think clearly about the consequences of offending this sect! Although I am trapped in your trap Hands, that’s because my skills are inferior to others, but I advise you to let me go, so there is still room for maneuver.”

Although the old Yuanying was frightened, he still showed a confident look and continued to use various excuses to delay this person. He believed that if his body was destroyed and his Nascent Soul was captured, there would be a reaction from the Soul Lantern Hall. As long as he drags his brothers to the door and rushes over, the person in front of him will definitely die!

"Huh, noisy!" Ye Ming sneered when he heard this. The red spiritual light flashed in his hand, and a burst of mana surged out and went straight into the body of the Nascent Soul villain.

"You want to seal me, fellow Taoist, wait, I have a major secret about a hidden and unfamiliar space, and I am willing to share it with you!" After the old man felt the change in the mana in Ye Ming's hand, he immediately knew Ye Ming's plan, so he opened his mouth and said A greater temptation emerged.

"I told you to shut up, but you're still talking!" Ye Ming ignored whatever the old man said, spat out mana from his palm, and then slapped Yuanying's little head, knocking him unconscious.

Then he took out a jade box, stuffed the Nascent Soul inside, affixed several sealing talismans, and then quickly left the palace.

Ye Ming naturally knew that if he sealed someone else's Nascent Soul like his method, if the sealing object had a soul lamp left behind, there would definitely be a corresponding reaction. But compared to killing it directly, this reaction is much smaller.

Therefore, he had to leave the Zhenji Sect as soon as possible before it could react. As long as he got outside, no one in this sect without a god-transformation monk could catch up with him.

When Ye Ming arrived at the Peak Square, the young man who had led the way was still waiting there.

"Uncle Master!" Seeing Ye Ming coming over, he cupped his hands.

"Well, you are very good. Give me the prohibition token!"

"Ah?" The young man looked up at Ye Ming doubtfully.

However, what greeted him was a big hand slapping his head very quickly.

"Uh!" Then he groaned, and his eyes fell into endless darkness.

After Ye Ming killed the young man with a palm, he took off his storage bag, and his spiritual consciousness invaded it to look inside carefully, and at the same time, he searched him.

Soon, a token that looked like gold but not gold was held in his hand. This token was exactly the prohibition token that the young man used when going up the mountain.

He put away the token expressionlessly and quickly ran down the mountain.

……

On the top of Taizhen Peak, there is a simple palace, which is very solemnly decorated. There are rows of oil lamps in the center, with a total of dozens of oil lamps. The lights inside flickered, reflecting the surrounding light and shadow.

At the same moment when Ye Ming sealed the silver-haired old man's Nascent Soul, an oil lamp in the middle of the third row suddenly shook a few times, then dimmed quickly, and "pop" became almost extinguished, leaving only the wick. A thin layer of flames.

"Huh? This is...Elder Wang..."

A short-bearded man who was sitting cross-legged and meditating not far from the lamp stand suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the unexpected oil lamp in surprise.

Then he stood up suddenly, and with a flash of green light, the person was quickly shot out.

Soon, the short-bearded man arrived outside the largest meeting hall at the top of Taizhen Peak. He barged in directly without asking for instructions and reports.

At this time, there were three people talking and laughing in the meeting hall.

One of them is a middle-aged man with a sinister face, and he is Laoguai Yin, the elder of the late Nascent Soul of the Tiansheng Sect.

The other two were an elderly Taoist priest with an immortal spirit and a gray-robed monk with a simple and honest face.

The old Taoist priest's aura was obscure and profound, and he also had the late Nascent Soul cultivation level. He was Master Xuancheng, the head of Zhenji Sect.

The gray-robed monk's dharma name is Pu Hong, his cultivation level is also not weak, he has reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and he is a temple protector of Qianguang Temple. I owed Old Monster Yin a favor in the early years. During my trip to Jinjing this time, I happened to meet Old Monster Yin and promised to do something for him.

The old Taoist priest showed displeasure at the arrival of the short-bearded man.

"Why are you so panicked? Haven't we taught you to stay calm when things happen?"

The short-bearded man ignored the salute and said straight to the point: "Master, Master, Elder Wang's soul lamp is about to go out!" After hearing this, the originally calm old man sat up straight and asked in surprise: "What? Whose soul lamp went out?"

"It's Wang Chuan from Fuling Pavilion, Elder Wang. However, there is still a trace of the soul lamp left and it has not been completely extinguished." The short-bearded man explained immediately.

"Let's go and have a look! Junior brother Wang is meditating at Lingzhen Peak. How could something happen for no reason?" Master Xuancheng moved and was about to walk out.

"Wait a minute, fellow Taoist Xuancheng. I suspect that the person named "Ye Ming" did it. I suggest that fellow Taoist seal the mountain gate immediately and try to catch a turtle in a jar for him!" Old Monster Yin stopped him with a strange look in his eyes.

"Huh? Why did you say that?" Master Xuancheng paused and turned around.

"We have received news before that this person has appeared in Fangshi controlled by Guimen. I and Master Puhong then tracked them down and wanted to coordinate with Guimen to help. Sneaking into other sects to kill people and seize treasures is this person's habit This trick, I am 80% sure that this Ye Ming did it." Old Monster Yin expressed his judgment very quickly.

"In that case, then do as Brother Yin says!"

Master Xuancheng was not hesitant. He directly took out several transmission notes and said in a stern tone, "Every channel has blocked the mountain gate and no one is allowed to go out!" before activating it.

Later, Master Xuancheng bowed his hands to Old Monster Yin and the gray-robed monk, and said, "I still need to trouble these two fellow Taoists to go with me!"

"Hahaha, I'm very happy! In addition, to be on the safe side, I'd better use some back-ups." Old Monster Yin agreed with a smile, and used the flying sword to send a message to inform the people outside to prepare for action.

"Fellow Taoist Xuancheng, you don't have to be polite, this is what you should do!" The gray-clothed monk nodded and said.

Immediately, the three of them transformed into three rays of golden, white and green light and shot out of the hall.

……

After Ye Ming left the mountain where the silver-haired old man was, he was still flying in the air in the image of an old man in charge of the pill formation stage.

The situation outside is normal. At this moment, no one in the Zhenji Sect has discovered that one of their Nascent Soul Ancestors has an accident. The disciples are still busy with their own affairs.

Ye Ming flew over many mountain peaks unimpeded and arrived at the outskirts of Zhenji Gate.

Just as the mountain gate loomed a few miles ahead, the spiritual energy of the surrounding world surged, and then the auras of various places on the mountain peaks shone brightly, and colorful rays of light shot out from the ground.

After beams of light shot high into the sky, they were blocked by invisible objects at a certain point and were refracted back to the ground.

In an instant, the auras intertwined together to form a huge multicolored light shield.

"Damn it!"

As soon as Ye Ming saw the light emitting from the ground, he realized something was wrong. He immediately activated the magic power in his body and flew out several times faster.

However, the colorful mask formed much faster than he expected.

Just when he was about to escape from the restricted door, the multicolored light shield Mu Ran pressed down, covering the entire area around the mountain door. Ye Ming suddenly stopped a few feet away from the restricted door.

"Fuck, forbidden formation!"

Ye Ming glanced at the huge light shield that suddenly appeared in front of him, and cursed in his heart.

After the photomask covered the mountain gate, it deepened and thickened at an extremely fast speed, turning into a thick billowing fog, which was colorful and really beautiful. But there were bursts of thunder and muffled sounds inside, and a terrifying aura emanated from inside.

Ye Ming had no doubt that if he forced his way in, he would definitely be hit by a violent storm.

Then he quickly scanned the surroundings, trying to find out who was casting spells nearby. This kind of large formation must have a magic circle node at the mountain gate, and someone must be stationed there.

(End of this chapter)