Ye Xuan lowered his eyes, sprinkled spices on the roast poultry, and said, "Ye Xuan." ”

The unprecepted monk clasped his hands together, and his bright eyes stared at the fragrant roast demon poultry meat, "Amitabha, the wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart." Master Ye's craftsmanship is very good, and I have moved my index finger. ”

Ye Xuan smiled, cut off a roasted poultry leg with a sharp sword, and then handed it to the unprecepted monk.

"Wonderful, wonderful!" The unprecepted monk was overjoyed, and he was not polite, so he immediately took it and ate it.

Ye Xuan looked at him eating, and his fingers trembled imperceptibly.

The ears of the unprecepted monk moved slightly, but he did not raise his head, and he still ate very deliciously.

Ye Xuan didn't look at him anymore, but also cut off a poultry leg and ate it.

The demon beast absorbs the essence of heaven and earth, and poultry meat is also a rare nourishing thing, and the two of them quickly ate a demon bird of hundreds of catties like a wind and clouds.

The unprecepted monk looked satisfied, and said with a smile: "It's been a long time since the fate has become so delicious!"

"The monster poultry meat is really delicious. Ye Xuan smiled.

"Poultry meat is beautiful, but few people are willing to give alms to poor monks. You don't mind if the poor monk stays overnight, do you?" asked the unprecepted monk with a smile.

Ye Xuan nodded and said, "Of course not, please take care of yourself." ”

The unprecepted monk put his package on the ground, used it as a pillow, lay down, and fell asleep in the blink of an eye.

Ye Xuan stared at the bonfire in front of him, slightly engrossed, and after a while, he closed his eyes and entered the meditation cultivation.

At night, the roar of demon beasts sounded in the mountains from time to time.

At dawn, the unprecepted monk opened his eyes, folded his hands, and said, "Amitabha, sleep soundly!"

Ye Xuan was already standing at the entrance of the cave.

The unprecepted monk got up, moved his body a few times, and then showed a gentle smile, "Thank you Lord Ye for your hospitality!"

"I didn't do anything. Ye Xuan turned around and shrugged.

The monk without precepts said, "Good, good, the poor monk should go." However, on the way here, the poor monk saw a lot of people, as if they were coming for the benefactor. ”

"Oh. Ye Xuan groaned slightly.

The unprecepted monk glanced at Ye Xuan deeply, with a meaningful smile in his eyes, picked up the package, walked out of the cave, and left without looking back.

Ye Xuan stood still and did not move, until the figure of the unprecepted monk completely disappeared, he breathed a sigh of relief, his body and mind were very tired!

"This monk is unfathomable!"

Ye Xuan knew that he had a problem from the time the other party entered the cave, but he couldn't see anything from beginning to end, in Ye Xuan's eyes, the other party seemed to be an ordinary mortal without the slightest cultivation.

But until, when the unprecepted monk was eating poultry legs, Ye Xuan saw a tattoo pattern on his neck that was originally hidden under the collar of his robe.

It was a blood-red ghost/head, lifelike, hideous and vicious.

For some reason, as soon as he saw the ghost/head pattern, Ye Xuan's heart suddenly jumped, and he felt uneasy in his heart, as if the ghost/head was smiling strangely at him!

Seeing that the unprecepted monk was really gone, Ye Xuan was completely relieved. This unprecepted monk is definitely not simple! What is he coming to the mountains near Qingyun Valley for?

"Before leaving, the unprecepted monk said that some people are tracking him?" Ye Xuan's eyes flashed slightly.

......

A team of no less than thirty black-cloaked warriors gathered on top of a mountain!

Their expressions were gloomy, and each one exuded an aura of arrogance.

The Yuan Force aura on the bodies of these martial artists has actually reached the True Yuan Realm, and everyone who takes it out is enough to be proud of being a master in a small place like Beidou Town!

In front of these people were a pair of young boys and girls.

They are Yi Ren and Yi Yu, the two Yi family disciples who have climbed the path of heart refining with Ye Xuan!

At this time, Yi Yu and Yi Ren sneered proudly, they didn't expect that Aunt Yi Fang would recruit a large number of masters of the Yi family this time in order to deal with Ye Xuan, such a formation is not just a Ye Xuan, even an existence of the True Spirit Realm has to retreat!

These Yi family masters, take out any one, Ye Xuan is sure to die, it can be seen that the Yi family has a killing heart for Ye Xuan.

"Ye Xuan, you are too ignorant, the strength of the Yi family is far from what you can think about. Yi Yu's face was smug!

"Childe, the old man is here. A master of the Yi family replied to Yi Ren.

Immediately, I saw a thin old man with a trembling body, who walked up from the foot of the mountain, supported by two young maids.

This is a bald old man with wrinkles on his face, too old to be old, he looks to be eighty or ninety years old, so thin that he is skinny, but his head is extraordinarily big, two circles larger than a normal person, and a pair of cloudy old eyes flashing from time to time.

"Jing Lao. Yi Ren and Yi Yu stepped forward to greet them, although the old man was just a guest of the Yi family, but the two of them did not dare to hold it up at all, and bowed down to the younger generation.

"Well, there's no need to be polite, I originally locked that junior last night, but I suddenly lost my trace, thinking that I was disturbed by some powerful demon beasts in the mountains. But now I have sensed it again, if you take out the portrait of that junior again, as long as it is within a radius of ten miles, the old man can find out his location. The old man climbed to the top of the mountain and nodded.

Yi Ren hurriedly took out a picture scroll and unfolded it. And the portrait of the character in that scroll is Ye Xuan's face!

"Hehe, he's very young, in order to deal with him, the Yi family really took a lot of trouble. The old man smiled, and the withered old hand patted the soft little hand of the graceful maid beside him, and motioned for the two maids to step back, and then he himself sat directly on the snow-white animal skin cushion that had been prepared for him a long time ago.

Yi Yu's eyes widened, and his face showed surprise.

The next moment, she saw the old man close his eyes, and a strange fluctuation appeared on the old man's body, Yi Yu only felt that his soul seemed to shake slightly at this time, as if he had been touched by something, and his whole body seemed to be seen and touched by something.

And she saw that a dark circle of light was released from the old man's head, expanding in all directions, sweeping in all directions.

"The spirit of the martial soul seems to be weird!??" Yi Yu was amazed. Spiritual power martial artists are extremely rare!

Although Yi Yu is pampered, he is full of martial arts classics, and he has always been very curious about extremely mysterious spiritual martial artists, especially spiritual martial souls.

"It is said that spiritual martial artists can also perceive the surrounding world and see through things with their eyes closed, although their martial arts cultivation is often difficult to advance, and their physical bodies are even weaker, but no one will underestimate them, and even most martial artists look at these rare spiritual martial artists with fear... Could it be that Jing Lao can really search for things within a radius of ten miles?" Yi Yu took a deep breath in his heart.

Yi Ren was also amazed in his heart, being able to search things within a radius of ten miles on the spot, this method was too terrifying, right?

"My aunt has invited all the spiritual martial artists, this time Ye Xuan really can't hide, under the detection of the spiritual martial artists, even a mosquito can't escape his perception. Yi Ren sneered in his heart.

Spiritual martial artists are divided into congenital and acquired, congenital means that the martial soul is the spiritual system, that is, the spiritual martial soul, and the acquired martial artist has cultivated the secret method of the spiritual system for the martial artist and becomes a spiritual martial artist.

The Yi family has to give tens of millions of silver taels to the old man every year, and dozens of beautiful maids to serve, you can imagine the high status of this old man as a spiritual martial artist!

After half a pillar of incense, the old man opened his eyes and looked a little tired. ”

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