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"This time, this fairy is in a good mood so that he will not be poisoned, if you dare to come often, he will poison you." The Forget Worry Fairy plugged Fu Yichuan's mouth at once, and Fu Yichuan closed his mouth in embarrassment.

Walking out of the smelting house, Ye Yun smiled lightly, I'm afraid that Tianyezi won't know if he dies like this, right? However, isn't this a better result than the death of the Forgetful Fairy?

Gong Yi Yun chased after him, and whispered in his ear, "Brother Ye Yun, if you fulfill your master's last wish, then Gong Yi Yun's promise will definitely be fulfilled. As long as Brother Ye Yun needs a large number of weapons, Gong Yun has no second intentions, and he will build them for you immediately."

Ye Yun laughed, "What do I need a lot of weapons for? Rebellion?"

"Even if it's a rebellion, the public will also help." Gong Yun ran back, leaving Ye Yun with a stunned face.

"Rebellion? Maybe it's not impossible......

……

A few weeks later, after attending the wedding of Gong Yiyun, facing the cool breeze of winter, Ye Yun walked in the gradually depressed northern city, and there was a lonely figure left on the earth.

Will it be too cold in the winter in Moon City?

Thinking of the fairy who had become settled, Ye Yun suddenly became dazed, flashy for half a life, isn't it also a kind of happiness to be quiet?

But after all, there is something different between me and her, right?

No matter how debauched she is, she is still a woman in the end, and she needs to find a home, and she is different, she is a figure from ancient times, and where can he go to find a home in this era? There is only a long road ahead.

Thousands of years ago, the father, the cold moon, the brothers and sisters, the cold and soft stars after a thousand years, who is light and who is heavy?

"Whoa—"

He couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure it out, and finally he roared wildly, turned into a dragon and rose to the sky, dancing wildly above the northern city.

The powerful dragon's breath shook the purple sea and a storm struck, and the sand and dust in the northern city were flying, and even the calm Longyin Mountain Range seemed to echo.

He landed on the mountain as if hearing the heartbeat of the mountain.

O green mountain, what do you think of the passage of time?

You're just watching indifferently, quietly, right? What do the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of the world have to do with you? Even if the coming day is vicissitudes, it will be a darker moss for you.

A life, a dream.

Ye Yun's state of mind suddenly became very calm. His entire dragon body lay peacefully on the mountain, seemingly merging with the whole mountain.

As the days passed, the wind and rain in the mountains and forests beat Ye Yun and he didn't bother to move.

In the meantime, several hunters went up the mountain to hunt, and stepped on him as if nothing happened, and complained that the road was really difficult.

The True Qi in his body underwent a subtle change.

All the true qi is no longer boiling, and it gradually returns to spiritual silence.

"Could it be that martial arts are originally a family?"

Finally one day, Ye Yun regained his human form and sat on the top of the mountain, feeling the "mutated" true qi, and was surprised that he who belonged to a martial artist could actually emit the true yuan qi similar to Taoism.

opened Leng Xing's Qiankun bag and wanted to take a piece of clothing to wear, but found that there was an extra note inside.

"Where are you? Why not eat? Don't change your clothes? Are you alright?"

Four question marks, which shows how eager Leng Xing is.

He smiled lightly, first ate most of the things she put in it, and then covered the clothes that belonged to her with fat as an answer.

He imagined Leng Xing's expression when he saw these clothes, and Ye Yun couldn't help but want to laugh.

Closing the Qiankun bag, he went down the mountain lightly, his body was as light as a cloud, in this lazy day, his Yanlong True Qi broke through the fourfold, and stepped into the fivefold realm for the first time, and now he also has the strength of the fifth-order middle level in this era, and has officially stepped into the ranks of the strong.

However, his cultivation had finally surpassed the level of thousands of years, and it was only the first progress. In normal times, he may be able to barely fight with the mad Xilai, but even if he turns into a dragon and uses tricks like Yanlong hatred, he is by no means an opponent with a cold finger.

"Hey, in recent years, there have been more and more cultivators, and even the dragon root grass needed to refine the most basic Qingyuan Pill has to travel so far to pick it."

"But isn't it, in order to quickly increase their strength, they didn't want to rely on their own efforts, so they relied on pills and killed us."

"Don't talk so much, let's pick more."

"Well, that's a nuisance. I knew that I had already invested in the line of Uncle Xuqing, and how good their disciples were, so they went down the mountain to absorb the skills of others in the name of punishing evil and promoting adultery......

"You don't need to join, I heard that as long as you please Uncle Xuqing, he may also teach the 'Devouring Magic Ball'."

Ye Yun was about to leave, but he saw a group of young Daoists easily ascending Longyin Peak, they were carrying long swords and medicine shovels in their hands, digging east and west on the mountain, and they kept discussing while digging.

"Disciples of the Sect of Immortals?"

Looking at their dresses, Ye Yun guessed that these Daoists were the disciples of the largest sect of cultivation today, the Non-Evil Sect.

He immediately remembered that it was recorded on the map of the cold moon in the Imperial Book Pavilion that the Evil Peak where the Non-Evil Sect was located was not far from here, and it was indeed not surprising that there were disciples of the Non-Evil Sect.

However, he almost died at the hands of the non-evil sect Daoist at the beginning, but he never forgot it, and now that he saw the people of the non-evil sect, Ye Yun had to make a good play for them even if he didn't kill them.

"Huh? What's going on? Why did these trees suddenly snap and block the way?"

"The wind blows, go this way."

"Ah! Be careful!"

"What's wrong with you, Senior Brother Six?"

"My leg was smashed by a tree."

"There's no wind, and the tree has suddenly broken!"

"Quickly split the tree and save the sixth junior brother from the rescue."

"Yes, big brother!"

Several Daoists walked a few directions, but the big trees in several directions suddenly snapped, and one of the disciples couldn't dodge and was crushed by the big tree.

The remaining disciples threw down their medicine shovels one after another, and the chaotic sword split the tree and rescued the disciple.

A disciple who seemed to be the leader commanded: "It's so hateful, the trees around here are cut off, the weather is cold now, and there is a shortage of firewood, it may have been left by those firewood gatherers, let's be careful when we go inside, and move forward in a sword formation."

"Yes!"

Several Daoists quickly dispersed, forming a sword formation and moving slowly, only stopping to pick when they came across medicinal herbs.

"Damn, these stray hairs still have a way."

Ye Yun used his True Qi to cut off a few trees from afar, but they were all blocked by them.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have regained my human form so quickly, and the dragon would scare them to death. Forget it, let's let you go today, it's time to see if Uncle Li has recovered."

How much strength did they have, and they didn't plan to show up, Ye Yun lost the interest in continuing to tease them and prepared to leave.

"Ahh

A scream came from behind, and Ye Yun only felt an extremely unpleasant breath coming over.

"Dead man, senior brother, dead man!"

"Go, dead man, what's the big deal."

"But it's really disgusting, missing arms and legs......

"There are so many fierce beasts on the mountain, what's so surprising about being taken away by wild beasts a few pieces of meat, let's go, it's been so long, the dragon root grass has only picked so little, you still don't want to practice Dan?"

"Well, let's go, let's go."

A few innocent disciples discussed for a while, left the dead corpse and continued to walk, but after walking a few steps, they saw the corpse again, and there were more and more corpses along the way, and they saw so many corpses, all of them were blue-faced, and some of them kept vomiting.

"Senior brother, these people don't look like the nearby hunters. You see, there are long swords, soft whips, and the like on this ground, and their outfits seem to be those of the Frozen Sect disciples."

"The Frozen Sect has no contact with us, and now that so many of their disciples are lying here, if someone sees it, I'm afraid there will be a misunderstanding, so it's better for us to leave as soon as possible."

"It's all up to Senior Brother."

"Let's go."

"Help, save me......"

At this moment, a faint cry for help came from the grass, and even in broad daylight, it still sounded creepy in this barren mountain and forest.

"Who?"

All the innocent disciples shouted and asked, only to see a bloodied figure struggling out of the grass, and he desperately raised a hand to try to attract their attention.

"Is that, the eldest grandson without a trace?"

Ye Yun in the distance, who couldn't help but be surprised when he saw it, this person turned out to be the ruthless son of the Great General of the Cold Moon Empire, Eldest Sun Wuxi!

"Save Me ......"

He struggled and screamed and fainted.

"Senior brother, he seems to be a member of the Frozen Sect as well, can we save him?"

"Such a serious injury, it is a waste of pills to save it. However, we cultivators are compassionate, so as not to leave demons in our hearts, so let's feed him a Qingyuan pill, and leave some water and food for him, and whether he dies or not depends on his creation."

"Well, we're doing this as the most benevolent and righteous thing to do."

Several innocent disciples fed the eldest grandson Wuxian a yellowish pill, poured him a few sips of water, and casually helped him bandage the bleeding wound and wanted to leave.

I don't know if it's because of the strong will to survive, the eldest grandson Wuxian actually woke up again, and when he saw that they were leaving, he hurriedly shouted, "Don't, don't leave me, please ......."

An immortal disciple turned around and waved his hand and said, "No, if you die with us, our non-evil sect will not be able to wash it away by jumping into the purple sea, we have already done our best to feed you the precious Qingyuan Pill, if you want to live, you can go and seek the protection of the true god yourself."

The eldest grandson Wuxian shouted desperately, but his injuries were too serious, and his voice became weaker and weaker: "Don't leave me, I have treasures, treasures......

"Treasures? Go, what treasures can you warriors have, we are not rare, so let's keep them for you to bury!"

"Isn't it, we cultivators emphasize purity of heart and few desires, how can we be greedy for your broken things?"

"Senior brother, this guy is brightly dressed, not like an ordinary frozen disciple, maybe there is something good, he is going to die, wouldn't it be a pity if we don't take it?"

"Well, hey, what treasure do you have?"

Ye Yun saw that the eldest grandson Wuxian was dying, thinking that he finally had a little friendship with him, and finally couldn't help but emerge from the forest.

Seeing a person silently appear in front of him, several innocent disciples were startled and shouted, "Who are you?"

"Daobreaker, get out."

Ye Yun didn't bother to say anything to them, and with a flip of his palm, the powerful Yanlong True Qi spit out, and the Immortal Disciple who was a little weaker in cultivation couldn't even grasp the sword steadily, and retreated one after another.

"What kind of move is this? It's not true qi, it's not true yuan power!"

The senior brother of the Non-Evil Sect and a thin disciple seemed to be the most powerful, and they blocked Ye Yun's move, but their hearts were extremely shocked.

"It's you, Captain Ye, save me......

The eldest grandson Wuxian stretched his eyes wide, and when he saw that it was Ye Yun, he suddenly showed a happy look.

"Well, don't say anything, I'll heal you."

Ye Yun's left hand resisted the attacking Immortal Disciple, and the true qi in his right hand continued to enter the body of the eldest grandson without a trace.

"It's a warrior! Damn, a small martial artist dares to be the enemy of our cultivators!" Seeing Ye Yun's luck, all the disciples of the Non-Evil Sect saw that Ye Yun was a martial artist, and their fear of Ye Yun suddenly became much lighter.

"He's here to steal the treasure from us! Hmph, originally we didn't look at anything, but now someone is robbing, if we don't take anything else, we will say that we are afraid of him! Ladies and gentlemen, use the magic weapon!"

For a while, these disciples of the non-evil sect sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, and for a while, they were full of colors and dazzling.

Most of these disciples are about the third order, which is much stronger than ordinary martial artists, but it is a pity that Ye Yun he encountered, a fifth-order powerhouse, even if they used all kinds of strange magic weapons, Ye Yun would not be afraid of them, but now he was distracted to treat the injuries of the eldest grandson without a trace, and was accidentally hit by the magic weapon of that senior brother.

"Damn!"

If he let go at this moment, the eldest grandson Wuxian was afraid that he would die, he let out a low snort, simply withdrew his left palm, and the true qi of both palms entered into the eldest grandson Wuxian.

"Smack!" In this way, the breath of the eldest grandson without a trace suddenly recovered smoothly, but Ye Yun was in a state of being beaten, and in just a few seconds, he ate several times.

"Hey, fight with our non-cult faction? Tired of being alive, aren't you?" The thin Immortal Sect disciple sneered, raised a red light sword that exuded spiritual power and slashed it down.

This disciple is the highest cultivator in this group of non-evil sects, and his true yuan power is at the third-order Dacheng stage, plus the red light sword in his hand is the treasure of his master, Xuming Zhenren, and the spiritual power contained in it is not trivial, with Ye Yun's current defenseless state to suffer from this sword, I am afraid that he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

"Damn. It's just a little bit close." Of course, his own life was more important than the life of the eldest grandson Wuxi, Ye Yun was about to withdraw his palm to resist, but at this moment, the red light sword suddenly reversed direction and thrust into the chest of the eldest grandson Wujian.

"Huh?"

Ye Yun was taken aback, wasn't his target himself?

"Goo-quack-" The eldest grandson was unnoticed, but the innocent disciple holding the sword let out a painful groan.

A stream of red qi rushed from the arms of the eldest grandson Wuxian like a devil, enveloping the disciple, but in an instant, the red light sword in the disciple's hand lost its light and fell to the ground like broken copper and iron. And the disciple's body twisted a few times and fell to the ground.

"Third Senior Brother!"

"Third junior brother!"

Several innocent disciples were startled and hurriedly rushed forward.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with the third senior brother?"

"He, he's dead......

"What?"

"The three junior brothers have all been sucked out of their spiritual power."

I saw that the disciple was lying on the ground silently, his whole body was stiff, and he had lost his heartbeat.

"It must have been some kind of magic that the man in the blue shirt used to make it! We want to avenge the third senior brother!"

A few innocent disciples pounced again.

At this time, Ye Yun had already finished healing the wounds of the eldest grandson without a trace, he stood up, and the sword light of the Youyun sword flashed, and the blades in the hands of the immortal disciples who rushed up, whether it was a sword, a stick, a knife or a battle, were all divided into two.

The non-evil disciples looked at Ye Yun, who exuded a powerful aura, and retreated step by step.

"Old Five, release flares!" The senior brother suddenly shouted.

"Ah, yes!"

An innocent disciple immediately took something out of his bosom and lit it and threw it into the sky, and suddenly there was a loud noise in the sky, and then a cloud of flower-like smoke scattered and flew away.

All the non-evil disciples lined up in a sword formation, pointing at Ye Yun from afar, and the senior brother shouted, "Those who dare to kill me from the evil sect, there is a kind of you don't want to escape!"

"Hmph, don't say that I didn't kill that monkey, even if it is, what can you do to me?"

"Don't, don't...... It's not easy to mess with the evil sect, let's go quickly."

After Ye Yun's treatment, the eldest grandson Wuxian was much more conscious, he struggled to support his body for a long time, and said to the people of the non-evil sect: "Fellow Dao brothers, your third Dao brother was not killed by us, he was devoured to death by evil spirits like those senior brothers who died of mine!"

"Nonsense, we are cultivators, can there be such a powerful evil spirit that can't feel it? It's clear that you killed someone and wanted to deny it! Don't run away, our master Xuming Zhenren and Second Senior Brother Ling Ruofei are about to arrive!"

"Ling Ruofei?"

Ye Yun was stunned, turned around and asked, "This name is very familiar, do we know that?"

The eldest grandson Wuxian nodded, and said with a wry smile: "That guy has a grudge against me, and his master Xuming Zhenren is even more terrifying, if I meet them, I will definitely fight, Ye Guard, I have caused you ......

"What's the matter, you know that I hate these crooked hairs the most, I'll take you away and see who dares to stop me."

Ye Yun held the eldest grandson without a trace in one hand, and walked forward with a sword in the other, and under the pressure of his powerful aura, all the evil disciples retreated one after another.

"Hahahaha...... What kind of Dao method, in my Ye Yun's eyes, it's just a puddle of mud!"

He laughed, his tone was indescribably rampant, and all the immortal disciples saw that the three senior brothers with the highest skill had died at the hands of 'him', although their faces were bruised, they only followed from afar, and did not dare to rush forward.

Just when Ye Yun came to the stone forest of the mountain stone man that day, two powerful breaths fell from the sky.

"Master!"

All the innocent disciples were overjoyed and rushed forward one after another.

"Flares can't be fired at will unless they are exhausted, look at your faces in fear, what happened?"

A middle-aged Taoist came over, his whole body exuded a faint blue light, and his cultivation was obviously not weak; And a young man stood cautiously at the end of the sword, his hand still dragging the tail of the Taoist's clothes, looking at his handsome appearance, it was clearly Ling Ruofei, the son of Ling Han, the left minister!

"Master, we listened to your instructions to go to Longyin Mountain to pick dragon root grass and find the location of the Hidden Dragon Cave, but at this moment, a person suddenly appeared and killed our third senior brother with demon magic!"

"The third senior brother died a miserable death, along with the red light fairy sword that was passed down to the master by the master and then passed on by the master to the third senior brother, all of them were sucked up by that person and died!"

The middle-aged Taoist was furious and said, "What?"

"No, they're running away over there!"

All the innocent disciples pointed to Ye Yun one after another.

"Humph! Fei'er, come down and let the teacher go and see what kind of demon is so rampant!"

The middle-aged Daoist pointed at him, Ling Ruofei fell from the sword involuntarily, and the middle-aged Daoist's sword trick was drawn and shot straight behind Ye Yun.

"Hey, our master is the only master of the Non-Evil Sect who can fly with a sword except for the Taizu Master, the Seven Ancestors and the Xuqing Senior Uncle, with him coming forward, any demon will be killed!"

"But are we okay with that? That man seems to be human."

"What's the problem, he struck first! We couldn't help but do it when we saw his arrogant appearance."

"Isn't it?"

"But ......"

"Don't make any noise, let's go over and have a look!"

……

Ye Yun suddenly felt a huge amount of energy rushing behind him, he was taken aback, and grabbed the eldest grandson without a trace with his left hand and jumped up to a stone pillar.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and a huge hole cracked in the mountain road where he had been.

He turned around and saw that a middle-aged Daoist was floating lightly on the flying long sword.

"Who are you? Why did you attack me?"

"How dare you kill my vain disciples! Take your life!" The middle-aged Taoist completely ignored Ye Yun's questioning, his palms flew up, and terrifying energy waves fell from the sky, and the surrounding mountains and rocks were blown to pieces by him.

The eldest grandson said painfully: "It's a real person of Xuming, he has always protected his shortcomings, but he is also profound, and he is one of the top ten masters of the Immortal Sect, this time we are finished."

"Hmph, not necessarily! I'm just trying to see if it's a powerful Dao or a martial artist!"

Ye Yun threw the eldest grandson without a trace into the hole where he had squatted back then, pulled out the Youyun Sword with his right hand, stepped on the cliff after avoiding a few energy waves, and slashed out a fierce sword qi towards the middle-aged Daoist.

The middle-aged Daoist's unthinking luck wanted to block it, but who would have expected that this sword qi would be terrifyingly powerful, and he would even fly upside down with the sword for dozens of zhang before stopping.

Although he carelessly only used six success powers, he also knew that Ye Yun was not an ordinary person, he condensed the power of the true yuan to disperse the sword qi, and then the sword flew over: "Good boy, the true qi is so deep as a fight, no wonder you dare to kill my apprentice!"

"Don't ask about the green hair! Your apprentice wants to kill me, won't I fight back and let him kill me?"

"Nonsense! My disciples of the Void Mind have studied the scriptures to the fullest, and they are all people who know etiquette and reason, how can they attack ordinary people? It's clear that you, the demon, see that my third disciple Zhitong is carrying the Taoist magic weapon Red Light Fairy Sword, and he wants to take it for himself to carry out a sneak attack!"

"Why are you so protective? The sword in the hand of this son already belongs to the world's divine soldiers, what more red and blue light sword do I need? It's your disciple who wants to take the treasure and take advantage of the danger of others!"

"Nonsense! It's clearly you, and you'll beat us as soon as we meet!"

"That's it!"

"You're still scolding us stinky Taoists, let's get out, right? If you don't have it, you don't have to admit it!"

At this moment, all the innocent disciples rushed to the stone forest, serving the power of the middle-aged Taoist, they were extremely arrogant, they had more than ten mouths, and Ye Yun only had one, so naturally he couldn't talk about them.

Originally, Ling Ruofei was a little strange, but when he saw that the person was Ye Yun, he remembered the scene where he insulted himself at the top of the storm that day, and he also shouted: "Master, the disciple knows this madman! His name is Ye Yun, and he once openly said that our Taoism is rubbish!"

"What? Ruofei, did he really say that?"

The most trusted and favorite disciple among the twelve disciples of Xuming is Ling Ruofei, who is convinced of his words, seeing that even Ling Ruofei hates Ye Yun so much, it can be seen that this young man is really "resentful of heaven and man", "extremely evil" and "unforgivable".

"Hmph. You Daoists rely on a few Dao skills, but you don't cultivate well, but you provoke everywhere, cause trouble, and kill innocents indiscriminately, isn't it garbage?" Ye Yun remembered that he was thrown off the cliff by the Taoist with a mole on the tip of his nose in this place that day, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

"Have you finally seen the acknowledgement? You scolded us for the Taoist Immortal Method, because you are a sidewalker, so let the real person kill the demons and eliminate the demons."

"Wait, master, although this person is extremely evil, his identity is a bit special, and he has confused Her Royal Highness the Star Princess, as long as you abolish his witchcraft, you don't need to kill him." Ling Ruofei suddenly stepped forward and said to the Void Ming Zhenren.

"The apprentice is really kind-hearted, this demon killed your third junior brother, and you still think about him, it's really rare."

"These are all the teachings of the master, how dare the disciple not take them to heart?"

"Good, good!"

Xu Ming showed a hint of a smile, but he didn't notice the hint of a sinister smile on Ling Ruofei's lips.

"Ling Ruofei, when I finish teaching this miscellaneous hair, my son will settle accounts with you again!" Ye Yun shouted angrily, and the Youyun Sword burst out with ten thousand cold lights.

"Ten Thousand Swords Gangfeng? What is the relationship between you and Xin Ziyan?"

When the Void Ming real person saw Ye Yun's moves, he couldn't help but be taken aback, because the moves Ye Yun used turned out to be the stunts of the Immortal Hidden Palace!

In Ye Yun's impermeable sword light, spots appeared on the stone pillars around him, and although the Void Ming True Man cultivated deeply, he had to resist with his sword flying high.

Ling Ruofei never dreamed that Ye Yun's true strength would be so terrifying, he had competed with Ye Yun, thinking that even if he was a little stronger than himself, he would be a third-order master at most, and competing with a fifth-order Daoist who could fly with a sword was simply a death, who would have expected that as soon as he made a move, he would be ten thousand sword lights, and his momentum was like a rainbow, and he couldn't help but be startled.

Ye Yun saw that the scattered sword light had no great effect on him, and as soon as the sword momentum turned, thousands of sword lights turned into a huge sword shadow and soared into the sky.

"It's ...... His Majesty Emperor Xuan's god-killing sword?"

"Miscellaneous old man, your eyesight is good, take this trick!" Seeing that Xu Ming even took the red-haired man's two killing moves, he shouted angrily, and the person rushed over like a dragon on fire.

Ling Ruofei was shocked, he had seen the power of this move, and hurriedly shouted, "Master, be careful!"

"Ahh

Without his promotion, the middle-aged Taoist found that his robe was whirring by the strong wind, and his skin was faintly painful, so he knew that this move was powerful, he let out a long scream, the hair meter shook down, and the sword under his feet burst out with dazzling light and collided with the sword qi of the dragon's wrath.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the two of them crashed into the cliff at the same time.

"Haha, happy!" With a flash of firelight, Ye Yun broke out of the cliff, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his clothes were torn in many places, but his expression was relaxed, and it could be seen that he was not hurt.

The Void Ming real person also flew out, with a side of dirt and ashes, but the fairy sword under his feet was half broken.

"Master!"

The innocent disciple hurriedly pounced.

Xuming stopped them and asked with a pale face, "What kind of swordsmanship and sword are yours?"

"Humph! Ye Yun, don't you just rely on the Youyun Sword that Princess Xing gave you? There's a kind of thing you don't have to use a sword to compete with your master again!"

"Hahahaha...... If you can't beat people, you can say that the sword is not as good as people, and there are all such waste people in the evil sect? However, I, Ye Yun, am in a good mood today, so I'll let you see my newly mastered skills!"

Ye Yun returned the sword into the sheath, and his expression returned to silence.

His silence seemed to affect the world, a fallen leaf, a small stone......

All the sounds of birds and water in the mountains were far away, and the people of the non-evil sect present seemed to hear the sound of their own heartbeats.

"A."

A subtle sound dripping from under their jaws was the sound of their sweat.

"His anger is his anger! What a terrible breath......

After all, Xuming's cultivation is profound, his skill is only above Ye Yun, and his mind is firm, he finally broke free from Ye Yun's dragon power with great effort, and he couldn't help but gasp when he saw a group of disciples who seemed to be locked in a small space.

"Who the hell are you? How can a strong man like you attack the old man's apprentice?"

Ye Yun didn't answer him, but just shot his gaze at one of his apprentices: "You, say."

The disciple who was shrouded in the breath of the dragon almost lost the ability to think, and he recounted what had just happened in a sluggish manner, and after saying that, he began to repeat it again......

"Do you hear me?"

"Ji-jin! What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Oh, he's talking nonsense. That Ling Ruofei, at that time, at the top of the wind and rain, what did you say was a martial artist?"

"Warriors are mud, and we Taoists step on mud......

Ye Yun waved his hand, and the river resumed flowing, and he stood on the high cliff: "Xuming, did you hear clearly this time?"

"Master, we ......"

"Heh, although your master is confused, I think he can tell if I have used other tricks to fake, and you two will be less embarrassed."

Xuming snorted, "Let's go!"