After the ascent failed

Chapter 73 Destroying the Enemy and Tuogu

In the valley, five men besieged a woman, all of whom were masters of Dao Ji Jing Xiaocheng.

Judging from the gradually subsiding aura fluctuations around, the fight has come to an end.

After a few flashes of spiritual light, the woman fell to the ground dying.

"Hey, this woman is quite pretty, so it's a pity to kill her just like that."

A man with a gloomy face in the field let out an evil smile.

"Okay, although Gongsun Daoyou and Brother Situ have taken the girl away, as long as this woman is alive, it will be a trouble, so let's take care of him, and it will be settled once and for all."

Next to him, another middle-aged monk in green said grimly.

The stinging man didn't take it seriously.

This woman has been seriously injured, even if they don't do it, they will never survive.

At that moment, he held a huge knife and walked towards the woman step by step.

Looking at the people in front, the woman looked desperate, but there was worry in her eyes.

"I have always cherished beauties. Fellow Daoist has such a beauty, I really don't want to do it. How about you serve me well so that I can make your death easier?"

The stinging man pinches the woman's chin, his eyes revealing greed.

"If you want to kill, kill, why do you need to talk!"

"But if you dare to hurt my daughter, even if I go to hell, I will never let you go!"

The woman stubbornly raised her head, her face was icy cold.

"How dare you speak hard when you are about to die!"

The stinging man grabbed the woman's throat: "Since you want to die so much, I will fulfill you!"

At this moment, the mutation protruded.

As soon as the Yinzhe man finished speaking, low-pitched roars suddenly sounded in his ears, followed by flashes of rainbow light, and countless thunder and lightning intertwined.

The middle-aged man in green and the others were also surprised at the same time.

Dozens of silver flying swords appeared in midair without warning, and after a few wild flashes, they slashed down with incomparable spiritual pressure.

"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"

Suddenly, blood mist filled the air, and heads flew across.

Before they could see clearly what happened, their bodies were cut into two by the flying sword, and they returned to the west.

The expressions of the middle-aged man in green and the man in Yinzhe changed drastically.

Looking up, I saw a young man in black clothes holding a two-year-old girl in his arms, stepping on a flying sword and falling quickly into the valley.

"Yi Ya!" "Yi Ya!"

The girl looked at the woman who fell on the ground, with tears welling up in her big eyes, and ran over stumblingly.

"Yao'er, are you okay?"

The woman couldn't believe it, hugged the girl in her arms and examined it carefully, and then showed joy: "The Yin Sha curse on your body has been lifted?"

Watching this scene, the Yin Zhe men couldn't help sinking in their hearts.

This girl had already been taken away, but now that she appeared here, the two people who took her away were probably in danger.

"Who are you, why do you meddle in your own business?"

The middle-aged man in green asked sharply.

"Go to hell and ask Lord Yama."

Ye Chunyang didn't even look at these two people, he flicked his sleeves, and two perishing swords circled and flew out.

"Run away!"

Seeing the sword energy flashing wildly in mid-air, the two of them looked horrified, and without thinking about it, they hurriedly pulled up the magic weapon and fled through the air.

The ink-clothed cultivator beheaded three companions who were similar to them in the first move, and those who stayed behind to fight with him would surely die.

Ye Chunyang didn't raise his head, and the two flying swords chased after them.

With two sounds of "puff puff", a large rain of blood poured down from mid-air, and the two of them disappeared from the world.

The flying sword circled again and returned safely to Ye Chunyang.

Looking at this scene, the woman was dumbfounded.

These five people are not weak in cultivation, this black-clothed youth unexpectedly killed them all with one move, what kind of strength is this?
"Ye Daoyou, is that you?"

At this time, she saw the familiar face of the young man in black, and she was shocked again.

"Miss Xiang, are your injuries all right?"

Ye Chunyang calmly walked up to the woman.

This woman was none other than Xiang Weiqing who had helped him in Yunlan City back then.

Although the little trouble at that time was nothing to Ye Chunyang, this woman's action still left a good impression on Ye Chunyang.

"It's okay."

Xiang Weiqing shook her head and smiled wryly.

"Unexpectedly, the fellow Taoist has a high cultivation base, and the concubine's body couldn't see a trace of it at the beginning."

When they met each other, Xiang Weiqing only thought that the other party was a Qi Refining cultivator. Unexpectedly, when they met again today, he turned into an existence that waved and killed Daoji cultivators.

No wonder he was so calm when he was besieged, obviously he had already relied on him.

"I have some healing pills here, girl, please take them." Ye Chunyang took out a bottle of pills and handed them over.

Xiang Weiqing looked at it, but didn't answer it.

"Ye Daoyou's kindness, my concubine has received it physically and mentally. A few days ago, I fell into their schemes. Now I am a dying person. Even if there are elixir and elixir here, I will not live longer."

Xiang Weiqing smiled sadly.

Ye Chunyang frowned.

After sweeping his consciousness, he found that Xiang Weiqing's body had been poisoned for a long time, the toxin penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and he was already dying.

"Yah, ah!"

The girl burst into tears and held Xiang Weiqing's hand tightly.

"Yao'er needn't be sad, it's all predestined."

Looking at her daughter, Xiang Weiqing felt pain in her heart.

"Ye Daoyou, can you agree to my unfeeling request?"

She looked at Ye Chunyang.

"If I go, it will be difficult for Yao'er to survive alone. I don't know if you can raise Yao'er for the sake of our acquaintance."

Xiang Weiqing supported her body with difficulty, and knelt down to Ye Chunyang.

"You want me to adopt her?" Ye Chunyang was surprised.

"If fellow daoist can agree to this matter, I will form a grass title ring in the next life to repay the great kindness of fellow daoist!"

Plead to Wei Qingmulu.

Ye Chunyang frowned and said, "You don't know me well, how can you trust her to me?"

"I really don't know much about Fellow Daoist, but Friends Daoist is able to help me based on the predestined relationship with my mother and daughter, which shows that Fellow Daoist has a pure and kind heart."

Xiang Weiqing hesitated for a while, and said sincerely: "And fellow Taoist is very powerful, I believe that Yao'er will be safe if she follows you."

Ye Chunyang fell silent.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Xiang Weiqing's body trembled, and she spat out a mouthful of black blood, her complexion turned paler by a few minutes.

But she insisted not to let herself fall.

Ye Chunyang looked deep and did not answer.

Xiang Weiqing pursed her lips tightly, feeling hopeless in her heart, but she still held on and bowed to Ye Chunyang.

A soft wind stopped her.

Xiang Weiqing raised her head with a look of surprise.

"I can promise you to protect her well, but what happens in the future depends on his own destiny." Ye Chunyang said.

Xiang Weiqing's expression froze slightly when she heard the words, and then she smiled bitterly and said, "I naturally understand the truth here. I am already extremely grateful for the Taoist friend's promise to protect Yao'er, so how dare I ask for too much?"

"My mother and daughter are here to thank fellow Taoists!"

She pulled the girl to her side, no matter whether Ye Chunyang stopped her or not, she kowtowed to her three times.

Then, she couldn't hold on any longer, and slowly fell to the side.

Ye Chunyang hurriedly supported him.

Xiang Weiqing raised her heavy eyelids, and forced a smile: "I don't want Yao'er to cultivate immortality, I only hope that she can grow up safely. If fellow Taoists can protect her from growing up, I will die in person. I can also smile at Jiuquan."

"Don't worry, Miss Xiang." Ye Chunyang nodded slightly.

Xiang Weiqing raised her hand, and handed a Qiankun bag to Ye Chunyang: "Daoyou is a great favor, I can't repay you, there are some things in the Qiankun bag, if you think it's useful, you can keep it, if it's useless, just throw it away. Can."

Ye Chunyang was silent for a moment, and took the universe bag.

Xiang Weiqing took the girl's hand, eyes full of reluctance.

Finally, she smiled and closed her eyes quietly.

"Yeah ah!"

The girl held her mother's hand tightly and kept calling in her ear, but Xiang Weiqing could no longer respond to her.

for a long time.

Ye Chunyang sighed softly, made a simple tomb, picked up Xiang Weiqing's body, and buried it in peace.

After cultivating immortals for thousands of years, Ye Chunyang has long been indifferent to life and death. Xiang Weiqing's death is a pity, but it is difficult to make his mood fluctuate anymore.

"what?"

"Is this Shougong Sha?"

At this moment, Ye Chunyang saw a red spot on Xiang Weiqing's wrist, and his expression froze.

Shougong sand is a symbol of women's cleanliness, and it will disappear after marrying a man.

Ye Chunyang glanced at the girl strangely, and Xiang Weiqing's Shou Gongsha was still there, proving that she was a virgin.

So the girl was not her daughter.

Who was the one who chased her down?
Why did they take the girl away after attacking Xiang Weiqing?

Ye Chunyang opened the Qiankun bag that Xiang Weiqing handed over, and there was nothing in it except some spirit stones and magic tools.

On the contrary, a piece of jade shaped like a crescent moon looks a bit strange, but upon closer inspection, there is no abnormality, as if it is just an ordinary decoration.

"Forget it, Xiang Weiqing didn't leave me any information, presumably because she was afraid of bringing danger to her child, so why should I go into the details, but the things in this Qiankun bag are her mother's relics after all, so let's seal them up for now. When it grows up, pass it on to her."

Ye Chunyang looked it over and over several times, but after getting no results, he put the Qiankun bag away again.

After burying Xiang Weiqing, he turned to look at the girl.

Although Xiang Weiqing was promised to protect this girl comprehensively, how to arrange her is a problem.

Ye Chunyang seeks the Tao with all his heart and has no other distractions, so it is impossible to keep her by his side all the time.

"I'm going to practice in the Lingxian Mansion in Yunlan City right now. It's inconvenient to take her with me. At present, it seems that I can only find a nearby family to take care of it for me. I will make other arrangements in the future."

Ye Chunyang secretly felt a headache, and after thinking about it, he had no choice but to decide.

Immediately, he picked up the girl, sacrificed the flying sword and rode away in the wind.

But after running for nearly a hundred miles, Ye Chunyang found that there were barren mountains and wild mountains nearby, and there were no people. Except for a ruined temple in a deep mountain, there was no other suitable place to house this woman.

In such a desolate place, it is natural not to leave the girl alone.

In desperation, Ye Chunyang had no choice but to continue to expand the scope of his search. Finally, after flying away for three hours, a family finally appeared by a certain creek.

Ye Chunyang released his spiritual sense to check, and found that the family was a mortal farmer, and there was only an old couple living there, other than that there was no abnormality.

He immediately went with confidence.

But just as he was about to go to the farmer, he suddenly paused and stopped in his tracks.

(End of this chapter)