"I didn't expect Su Hu to take refuge in others and betray Su Xueyuan!" On

the cliff, Ye Chunyang's figure appeared, and he was not surprised by Su Hu's backbone, but he felt cold.

Su Hu was originally a member of the Su family, but after cultivating immortals, he also became selfish and selfish, and betrayed the master to seek glory.

Sure enough, the greed in the world is endless, and nothing can be worth the benefits.

"That's fine, then Su Xueyuan wants to take me as the furnace, and she will definitely pay attention to my cultivation, and now that Su Hu will become her choice, I can keep a low profile and direct her attention to Su Hu, so that I can buy enough time." After

learning of Su Hu's conspiracy, Ye Chunyang decided to lead the way to the east, let them fight openly and secretly, and he secretly promoted, and then Su Xueyuan would be unfavorable to himself, so he also had hole cards.

"That Su Hu hates me to the core, I'm afraid that he will wait for an opportunity to attack me in the future, and now this person's cultivation is stronger than mine, so I must guard against it. "

In the process of eavesdropping, Ye Chunyang got a lot of information, and he was able to better take precautions, although that Su Hu had reached the eighth level of qi refining, but if he really exchanged hands, he would not be afraid of him at all.

"However, this trip out of the mountain experience, Sun Quan and the others have been buried in the cannibal valley, and I am the only one left to return to the sect, I'm afraid it's not easy to explain......

" Ye Chunyang's heart flickered, and many of the previous details revealed that behind the "Senior Brother Zhao", there was a powerful existence with a high level of cultivation, if the cause of his death was exposed, the person behind it would never let him go.

With a look of ruthlessness, he grabbed the dirt from the ground and wiped it on his face, and then draped his hair loosely, and then sacrificed the Heavenly Luo Glaive Blade to float in front of him.

Poof!

Tianluo Yanyue Blade stabbed into his left shoulder, and cold sweat flowed on Ye Chunyang's forehead, but he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word, his eyes revealing firmness.

Poof! Poof! Poof

! The short blade was pulled out and stabbed at himself one after another

! In order to try to go further in the future, what does it matter if he is cruel to himself now!

Gritting his teeth, a brilliant plan came to his mind, and he immediately got up, endured the severe pain caused by the wound, and walked towards the mountain gate step by step.

......

Lingyun Sect, Dan Pavilion.

Dozens of storey-high towers stand above the square, reaching into the sky like giant swords, attracting cranes to surround them.

In the surrounding area, three giant tripods stand in the air, ancient and profound, adding to the magnificence.

At this moment, on the top floor of the Dan Pavilion Tower, a miscellaneous disciple hurriedly came to the door of a quiet room and knocked on the door nervously.

There was no movement in the room.

The miscellaneous disciple hesitated, bowed down and stood outside the door and spoke: "Uncle Qi, Uncle Su, there are disciples outside the pavilion who ask to see you." His

message has not been responded to for a long time.

Just now, a disciple covered in blood and scarred came to the Dan Pavilion and asked to see Su Xueyuan, saying that there was important information to report, and the miscellaneous disciples did not dare to delay, so they hurriedly came to Su Xueyuan's retreat.

After not getting a response for a long time, the miscellaneous disciple became anxious, but he did not dare to rush the door, otherwise he would disturb his uncle's meditation, and his sin was not something that he could afford as a small miscellaneous servant.

He hesitated for a moment, wondering whether to send the disciple back who asked to see him first, and then report to his uncle after he left the customs.

Just looking at the person's extremely serious injuries and extremely urgent appearance, this miscellaneous disciple guessed that there must be 100,000 urgent matters, and if the timing is delayed, I am afraid that he will not be guilty.

At this time, a faint voice suddenly came from the quiet room, which made the miscellaneous disciple happy: "Who asks to see?"

"Tell Uncle Shi that he is a low-level miscellaneous servant named Ye Chunyang. The miscellaneous disciple said.

"Ye Chunyang?" Su

Xueyuan, who was meditating in the quiet room, opened her eyes slightly, revealing a little doubt, thinking to herself that this son had not gone on a mission, why did he suddenly come here?

"Call him in!"

Su Xueyuan instructed the miscellaneous disciple through the door.

A short time later, the door opened, and a gray-faced young man with a large spoon on his back and covered in blood appeared in front of her.

The young man's expression was solemn, as if he had just experienced a life and death crisis, and his pale face still had palpitations.

"Not long ago, I heard that you and Sun Quan and the others went down the mountain, why did you make such a mess?"

Looking at the young man's embarrassed appearance, Su Xueyuan frowned, indifferently with majesty.

"Miss, don't you know, the place where I am waiting for this trip is the Cannibal Valley, during which I encountered a first-class demon beast, and the four of Senior Brother Sun have all been buried in the Demon Beast Cave Mansion!"

Although he had expected that Su Xueyuan would be monitoring him all the time, the other party's frank admission made him feel as uncomfortable as a pinprick in his heart.

"Everyone else is dead?" Suddenly

, Ye Chunyang felt Su Xueyuan's gaze condense, as if he wanted to see through himself.

"Yes! On this trip, Senior Brother Sun and the four of them strayed into the Demon Beast Cave Mansion in order to pick up the dragon and snake saliva, and they didn't expect that this beast was an ancient relic, how could we resist it, the four senior brothers were already ......"

Su Xueyuan's divine sense coercion made Ye Chunyang feel depressed, but he didn't show it on his face, he just said everything that had been planned, and made his nervous and jealous expression vivid, and in the end, he was full of regret and mourning, and no one could see the suspicion.

"Among you this time, there is a disciple named Zhao Wanyan, right?"

Standing at the front, Su Xueyuan's eyes flickered with dark light, and doubts flashed in her heart.

Ye Chunyang's heart sank slightly, and he said in his heart: "Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from her eyes, and I must have already figured out my whereabouts."

This feeling of being watched at all times made him extremely uncomfortable, but before he could cultivate strong enough, he still needed to be patient, so he nodded in response.

Although "Senior Brother Zhao" has died without proof, after all, he is the only one who has come back on this trip, which will inevitably arouse suspicion, even if there is a great power behind him, he has to track it down endlessly, and he came to Su Xueyuan after he made himself scarred, which is to ask this woman to be his own witness, and become his umbrella.

Su Xueyuan is a disciple of Master Yun Zhen, the first alchemist of the Lingyun Sect, and with the great contribution of the alchemist to the sect, the great power behind "Senior Brother Zhao" has the ability to reach the sky, no matter how dissatisfied he is, he probably won't dare to make a rash move.

"This Zhao Wanyan is a distant nephew of Uncle Li Xuanguang, Uncle Li has entered the late stage of mana decades ago, and he originally intended to accept Zhao Wanyan as a true disciple, but just to polish his heart, he was placed in the miscellaneous labor, and now he is dead in the cannibal valley, I am afraid that Uncle Li will not be able to explain it.

Su Xue frowned slightly, and when she said this, her eyes suddenly swept towards Ye Chunyang, and her expression was inexplicable.

"Moreover, since they have all been buried in the demon belly, how can you be spared?"

At this time, looking at Ye Chunyang, she felt a coldness in her heart.

Everyone died, but only Ye Chunyang, the person with the worst qualifications and the lowest cultivation, came back alive, which is too strange, but these words are true and meticulous in tone and logic, and this injury can't be faked, even if she vaguely feels that something is wrong, but she can't find the slightest flaw.

"This ......"

seemed to be asked, and Ye Chunyang was stunned for a while.

But in fact, Su Xueyuan's performance had already been expected by him, and at this time, it was just to act and gain her trust.

He looked dodging and panicking, and only after a long time did he say with an embarrassed face: "Miss, you also know that Chunyang's cultivation is low, and the four senior brothers took me to the Cannibal Valley only to borrow my power to collect medicine, and did not let me enter the cave of the ancient relics, seeing that the four of them were buried in the belly of the demon beast, how dare Chunyang stay in place and flee for his life early, otherwise I am afraid that I will not be able to see the eldest lady today."

"Is that really the case?" Su Xueyuan looked him up and down with deep eyes.

Ye Chunyang nodded, made a straightforward appearance, and sighed: "The four senior brothers wanted to collect medicine on this trip, but they didn't think that the medicine was collected, and their lives were also taken.

Seeing him so distressed, Su Xueyuan couldn't help but dispel some doubts, thinking that when the Golden Wheel Ghost King attacked, he was also afraid of death, which was also in line with his character.

"But ......

" seemed to think of something, Su Xueyuan's eyes suddenly flashed cold: "You came to me this time, because you were worried that Uncle Li behind Zhao Wanqi would ask for the guilt, right?

Then if Master Li wanted to come to the door to ask about Senior Brother Zhao, Chunyang would answer truthfully, but ......

""What's it?" Su Xueyuan looked questioning.

"It's just that Master Li is a senior in the door, and the pure Yang people are light-hearted, but I am afraid that the master may not be willing to believe the words of the pure yang, so I came to report to the eldest lady, hoping that the eldest lady will be a witness and guide the pure yang. Ye Chunyang "trembled" and said.

"Are you just worried that Uncle Li won't listen to what you say and take Zhao Wanyi's death out of you?"

Ye Chunyang nodded sincerely.

"You don't have to worry, you were originally brought into the Immortal Gate by me, if something happens, of course I will protect you. Right now, your injuries are not light, this is the Hui Qi Pill, you take it back and take it, cultivate well in the future, build a foundation as soon as possible, and come to my side to help me.

She flicked her fingers, and a bottle of elixir was suspended in front of Ye Chunyang.

Ye Chunyang hurriedly took it, but he sneered in his heart: "Come to your side to do some daily work? If that's the case, I'm afraid I'll die soon!"

Although he had his own plans, he didn't show his face, took the pill and hugged his fist to thank him.

Seeing that he was quite well-behaved, Su Xueyuan was a little relieved, thinking that although Su Hu is also improving by leaps and bounds now, but in terms of mental nature, Ye Chunyang is obviously much stronger, maybe the final choice is him?"

"Okay, life and death are in their own destiny, you go down to heal first, Uncle Li has me to take care of it, you don't need to worry." With a

wave of her hand, she motioned for Ye Chunyang to step back.

But then she paused again and said: "In addition, the Immortal Cultivation Sect regards cultivation as a seniority, and since you have entered the Immortal Sect, you don't need to call me the eldest lady and call me uncle."

"Yes

, Uncle Shi!" Ye Chunyang looked solemn, but the word "Uncle Shi" seemed to be bitten a little more intentionally or unintentionally.

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