After the ascent failed

Chapter 72
Biyun Peak.

The aura is like fog, the pattering rain falls from the sea of ​​clouds, and the vegetation in the mountains is verdant.

In the past six months, the number of cultivators who came here to cultivate secretly at the foot of Biyun Peak has not decreased at all, and many of them have come here one after another because of the name of the Foundation Establishment Pill, just to get a elixir from the master.

It's a pity that since the sale of the top-grade Foundation Establishment Pill, Master Ye has not appeared again, and no one dared to set foot on Biyun Peak easily.

It's just that when the aura in the peak is getting stronger and stronger, the people who come here to practice become more and more in awe of Master Ye.

But one day half a year later, an unexpected change happened here.

The originally extremely rich aura on Biyun Peak suddenly became scarce.

Everyone raised their heads unanimously, only to see that the sea of ​​clouds above slowly dissipated, and it was no longer the same as before.

Just when everyone was surprised, there was a thunderous sound in the peak, and a dazzling sword light flashed out.

The speed of the light was extremely fast, and it rushed into the clouds after a flash. However, the spiritual pressure from the sword made the faces of the people down the mountain turn pale, and they were crushed to the ground like dead dogs, unable to get up for a long time.

"This spiritual pressure is so strong!"

"Could it be that the person who controlled the sword just now was Master Ye!"

Everyone trembled physically and mentally, not daring to look up.

Half an hour later, the sword light fell on the top of a snow-capped mountain a few miles away from Lindu City.

It was Ye Chunyang.

With a flash of inspiration behind him, another figure appeared.

It was his clone, Ye Xiaobao.

Compared with half a year ago, Xiaobao's eyes at this time are more agile and wiser.

"The second soul is indeed difficult to cultivate. Even if the spiritual energy of Biyun Peak is exhausted, it cannot be condensed. It seems that I need to find another place to practice in order to complete this exercise."

Ye Chunyang sighed lightly.

Since Aoki left, he has been practicing the Second Yuanshen Kung Fu in closed doors.

It's just that he underestimated the aura needed for this tactic, even if he arranged the Taiqing Wuxiang Formation in Biyun Peak, it could only plant a trace of spiritual wisdom in Xiaobao's sea of ​​consciousness.

However, Ye Chunyang was not surprised by this. When he became the second soul in the human world, he had already cultivated into a soul soul. Now his cultivation is only at the Dao base level. The work of the day.

Although soul cultivation does not rely on the aura of heaven and earth, but Ye Chunyang is cultivating the spirit and soul at the same time, and at the same time, he is also practicing aura. Under the double consumption, his true energy will naturally be exhausted soon, and Biyunfeng's aura is far from enough for his cultivation.

"There is a high-level spirit-gathering formation in Lingxian Mansion, and the spiritual energy is not below Biyun Peak. If I go there to practice, it should make me improve."

After muttering, Ye Chunyang flipped his hand over, and a black ink-colored bead emerged.

This bead is surrounded by this invisible wave, which is like ghosts and phantoms. It is the soul-absorbing bead that was obtained in the hands of the ghost beast.

The soul-absorbing pearl absorbs the wronged soul and has extremely strong soul power. Putting it in Xiaobao's body for training can just strengthen the soul and help to condense the second soul.

Moreover, this bead can be used as a magic weapon. The main body already has 81 perishing swords, so it is just right for Xiaobao to control this soul-absorbing bead.

With a swipe of his hand, the avatar fit together, and Ye Chunyang walked with the sword again.

At this moment, two escaping lights suddenly appeared in the distance.

The people in the twilight also noticed him, their eyes showed vigilance, and they swept towards him with their spiritual sense from the air.

But finding that he didn't seem to have a high level of cultivation, the opponent's spiritual sense detection quickly withdrew, and he flew away directly.

Ye Chunyang frowned slightly, ignored it, and continued on his way.

But suddenly, he stopped and looked back at the direction the two were fleeing, with some surprise on his face.

……

In the sky above a dense cedar forest, two middle-aged men are flying away quickly with a girl in their arms, driving a magic weapon.

One of these two men was wearing a black robe and the other was wearing a white robe, with stern faces.

The girl held hostage by them looked one or two years old, her eyes were closed tightly, as if she had been cast by a spell.

"Brother Situ, could that person just now be the helper of that bitch?"

Flying through the jungle, the man in black robe spoke with some uncertainty.

"So what? You saw it just now. That person doesn't have much cultivation level fluctuations. He's probably just a low-level cultivator. Can he still threaten you and me?"

The man in white sneered.

"makes sense."

The black-robed man seemed to think it was reasonable, so he smiled casually and stopped talking.

The man in white looked at the girl in his arms, and said: "Anyway, that bitch has been severely injured by us, and now he is surrounded by our people, and he will never survive. As long as we take the girl back smoothly, the task will be completed." Can be done."

"Brother Situ is right."

The black-robed man thought so deeply.

As soon as the words fell, the expression of the man in black robe suddenly changed.

At some point in time, a figure appeared in front of him, it was the young monk just now.

The kidnapped girl also woke up at this time, looking at the opposite person with a pair of clear eyes, and yelled "Yi Ya Yi Ya" in her mouth, very happy.

"Boy, dare to block the way here, do you want to seek death?"

The faces of the two of them sank.

Ye Chunyang looked at the girl, and said lightly: "Let her go."

"What did you say?"

Both of them were stunned.

"Before I change my mind, get out, kid, or I'll regret it later." The black-robed man said sinisterly.

"I haven't changed my mind yet. If you take the initiative to release him, there is still time." Ye Chunyang's eyes were expressionless, as if he was looking at two ants that could be crushed to death.

Hearing this, both of them laughed.

"Since you want to die, kid, I will help you!"

The man in black robe suddenly raised his hand.

"Boom" there was a wild sound, the surrounding spiritual energy boiled, and a palm print several feet in size flew down into the air.

The two of them have already reached the Dao base level, and they can control the aura with a wave of their hands. This kid who came out of nowhere dared to provoke them, and he didn't know how to live or die.

The next moment, the black-robed man's face changed drastically.

His palm was so powerful that even monks of the same level had to back away three feet, but it fell on the young man in front of him like a rock sinking into the sea, without a single wave.

"how is this possible?"

The eyeballs of the black-robed man were about to pop out.

Before he recovered from the shock, he saw Ye Chunyang stepping forward, and the man in black robe felt a domineering aura coming over him.

"Crack, crack!"

The black-robed man seemed to hear the sound of his bones being smashed, his face turned pale, and he fell to his knees with a "plop".

"you?"

Seeing this scene, the man in white felt turbulent in his heart.

The other party's breath crushed the black-robed man who was comparable to him to pieces. At this time, no matter how stupid he was, he could see that this young man was not an ordinary person.

Horrified, the man in white didn't care about anything else, and immediately took the girl and fled for his life.

"Brother Situ! Don't run away!"

"This senior is a master! Hurry up and kneel down with me and beg for mercy, so maybe there is still a way out." Seeing the man in white escaping, the man in black sweated coldly on his back.

The man in white didn't care about so much, and his whole body's spiritual power was mobilized desperately.

Just a few steps away, the man in white suddenly paused, looking at a silver flying sword piercing out of his chest with horror on his face.

"boom!"

The man in white couldn't even utter a scream, and turned into a blood mist and exploded on the spot, leaving no bones left. Then the flying sword's light rose, and the girl was lifted up and fell back safely.

"Senior, spare your life!"

The black-robed man shivered as if he was in a cold cellar, and he lost the slightest bit of prestige just now.

He couldn't imagine how a seemingly weak boy could have such terrifying strength.

"Aren't you very majestic just now, why did you kneel down and beg for mercy?" Ye Chunyang looked down at the black-robed man from a high position.

"The villain doesn't know that the senior is an expert outside the Fang, and if he speaks offensively, I ask the senior to forgive me!"

The black-robed man kowtowed to make amends.

"Seeing how sincere you are, I might consider keeping you..." Ye Chunyang thought for a moment and said.

The black-robed man was overjoyed.

But before he could show his joy, his newly raised heart immediately fell into the bottomless ice cave.

"Forget it, I originally planned to keep your whole body, but you actually used such insidious spells as the Yin Sha Curse on a two-year-old child. Since you are so cruel and vicious, I will smash your bones to ashes."

"You... how do you know that we planted the Yin Sha curse on her?"

The black-robed man was horrified.

It's a pity that his question will never be answered. Ye Chunyang raised his hand, and the flames filled the air. The next moment, he turned into a pile of flying ash and dissipated.

Although Ye Chunyang's current spiritual power is only small at the Dao Foundation Stage, but he has the cultivation level of the Transformation Stage, killing two monks of the same level is like killing chickens.

Ye Chunyang withdrew his hand indifferently, and looked at the girl next to him.

At this time, a black glow loomed in the girl's eyebrows, Ye Chunyang stretched out his finger, and the huge soul power poured into the girl's body, and soon the black glow gradually disappeared.

"Fortunately, this Yin Sha curse is not high-level, otherwise, with her young body, her vitality will be seriously injured."

Seeing that the girl's spell was lifted, Ye Chunyang felt a little relieved.

This girl is "Yao'er", the daughter of Xiang Weiqing whom Ye Chunyang met at the Wanding Club.

At that time, it was only a young baby girl, but now it has grown two small canine teeth, and it is even more cute.

It was only when she found out that she was held hostage by two men in black robes that Ye Chunyang turned back.

He picked up the girl and asked, "Why did you fall into their hands, and where is your mother?"

"Yi Ya!" "Yi Ya!"

The girl seemed to have a good impression of Ye Chunyang, rubbed his face affectionately, uttered vague words, then pointed to a certain direction, her eyes showing anxiety.

Suspicion flashed across Ye Chunyang's face.

The mother and daughter are connected, the girl should be telling him the whereabouts of Xiang Weiqing.

Ye Chunyang looked in that direction and said: "Hold on tight, I'll take you to find your mother right away."

The girl was very happy, and tightly grasped Ye Chunyang's sleeve.

Ye Chunyang flicked his fingers, a death sword flickered out, and flew through the air with the girl.

Following the girl's pointing, Ye Chunyang traveled all the way through the clouds and mist. After a short while, he suddenly heard the sound of a magic weapon colliding and a spell impacting. The girl looked down anxiously, her expression becoming tense.

Ye Chunyang frowned. Looking down from above, he saw a few figures fighting in a certain valley, and the turbulent spirit energy impact rolled up the snow.

And among those figures, he suddenly found a familiar aura.

(End of this chapter)