Blood slid from the blade of the sword.

Ye Changsheng sat in a wheelchair, swallowed two Qi and Blood Pills one after another, and gasped for breath.

The last Demon Sect disciple was forcibly consumed by him.

The flexible body technique, the continuous sword technique, and the small dragon elephant power formed a large net that entwined people, sticking the Demon Sect disciples tightly.

If it weren't for the fact that the Demon Sect disciple had been injured by the Demon Light Flying Sword before, and his mood fluctuated, Changsheng would definitely not dare to do this.

If the other party holds on a little longer, the person who falls must be him.

Fortunately, two ribs were broken, and the leg bone of the left leg was stabbed, but other than that, there were no major injuries.

Gritting his teeth to connect the ribs and straightening the misaligned leg bones, Ye Changsheng activated the wheelchair mechanism, and the entire wheelchair hung in the air, sliding towards the nearest corpse.

Just as he took out the corpse scatter and was about to sprinkle it on the corpse, his divine sense suddenly caught a mighty aura.

In the distant sky, a figure stepped into the sky and came in an instant.

The big red robe fluttered in the wind, and the old monk with white hair fell from the sky.

The old monk is tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, tiger eyes and lion nose, and his robe is hunting, exuding a Ling Ran momentum.

He looked at Ye Changsheng in the wheelchair, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Master Ye, are you okay?!"

Ye Changsheng shook his head and bowed: "I've seen Master Longshan." ”

The first warrior monk of Tangmen Temple, Master Longshan, returned the salute with one palm, and this time looked at the two corpses on the ground.

Ye Changsheng secretly regretted that the stealth technique of the Demon Sect disciples was very practical, and originally he wanted to sprinkle medicinal powder on the two corpses to see if there were any relics that could be refined.

Master Longshan waved his big hand, and a token flew out of the waist of a corpse and landed in his hand.

Bronze Medal Disciple?!

A look of surprise flashed in the master's eyes again, and he looked at Ye Changsheng.

There are thousands of disciples of the Demon Sect, but only those who have obtained the inheritance of the Demon Sect are eligible to wear tokens.

The lowest-ranking Iron Medal disciple cultivated above the Transformation Spirit Realm, while the higher-level Bronze Medal disciple had the worst strength in the True Martial Realm.

Ye Changsheng was able to kill two bronze medal disciples with his own strength.

Although Master Longshan knew that Ye Changsheng's cultivation talent was extremely high, he didn't expect Ye Changsheng's strength to be so strong.

Changsheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the first Demon Sect disciple to be killed by him, a blood hole exploded in his neck, obviously it was the first time he had controlled the Demon Light Flying Sword, and his strength was not well controlled.

However, in this way, the traces left by the flying sword were also hidden.

And the injuries on the second corpse were all left by the ethereal sword, and there was nothing wrong with it.

At the mouth of the valley, the little dragon eagle staggered and walked out, carrying the unconscious Su Yun on his back.

It walked in front of Ye Changsheng, turned its head, picked up Su Yun's collar with an iron hook-like eagle's beak, and gently placed Su Yun on a stone.

Master Longshan strode forward, probed Su Yun's injuries, and nodded slightly.

Su Yun inhaled some poisonous miasma to cause her unconscious, but fortunately, the poisoning was not deep, and there should be no major problem.

He was about to ask Ye Changsheng a question, and in the distant sky, two black shadows flew by.

The two black-clothed men descended from the sky, and when they saw that Ye Changsheng and Su Yun were safe and sound, they couldn't help but feel relieved.

When they saw the little dragon eagle lying on the side, the two were surprised and curious.

They had long known that Ye Changsheng had adopted a dragon eagle, but this was the first time they had seen it with their own eyes.

The black-clothed man led by him took out the token of the Secret Spy Division, shook it in front of Master Longshan and Ye Changsheng, and put it away.

A signal flare flew into the sky, but there was no smoke or fire, as if it sounded in the air.

The man in black put away the canister and asked Ye Changsheng, "Young Master Ye, what happened?"

Ye Changsheng said with a blank face: "I don't know very well, I feel like the clouds are driving through the fog, and when I wake up, I find that I am in the Black Wind Ridge." ”

The two black-clothed men looked at each other, and the old man who asked before couldn't help but say, "Didn't you see that Demon Gate powerhouse?"

"Demon Gate powerhouse?!" Ye Changsheng was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile, "If I see it, will I still be alive to see you?"

The three of them looked at the bloodstained Ye Changsheng and couldn't help but think deeply.

Ye Changsheng was able to kill two Demon Sect disciples, it was already his limit, if he really saw the Demon Sect powerhouse, there was absolutely no reason to survive.

No matter how talented Ye Changsheng is, no matter how against the sky, he will never be the opponent of a strong man.

As for the strong being counter-killed, such an absurd and bizarre idea could not appear in their minds at all.

The three of them could only guess that the Demon Gate powerhouse who used the "Demon God Carrying Dafa" must have encountered something wrong after kidnapping Ye Changsheng and them to the Black Wind Ridge, so they left in a hurry, leaving only two disciples to guard the valley mouth.

Ye Changsheng and they were lucky to be able to pick up a life.

Ye Changsheng's injuries were not light, his complexion was very bad, and the two people from the Secret Spy Department were inconvenient to ask more, so they turned around and walked towards the two corpses.

If it were someone else, they might continue to interrogate, but they didn't dare to Ye Changsheng.

Half a year ago, the little prince Zuo Ciyun was attacked outside Nine Winds City, thanks to Ye Changsheng who saved the life of the little prince, and also saved the lives of all of them.

This time Ye Changsheng was injured, and it was also for His Royal Highness the Prince, and he also saved Su Yun's life, and he must have been rewarded by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince afterwards.

Such a celebrity, although the secret spy department will not deliberately stammer, but he will never dare to offend.

Not long after, a large number of masters from the Secret Spy Division arrived, and the warrior monks of Tangmen Temple also arrived, alerting the surrounding groups.

Leaving a few people to investigate the scene, the others escorted Ye Changsheng and Su Yun, as well as Xiaolongying, and walked towards the outside of the valley.

At dusk, the group rushed to Taolin Town, where there were already officers and soldiers and carriages waiting, and the two major offerings of the Ye family also came.

The town was still in a dilapidated state, with wheelchairs driving through empty streets and finally stopping in front of a snake soup shop.

The two doors were closed, and a pair of big smart eyes flashed in the cracks of the doors.

Ye Changsheng smiled: "Nannan, is it you?"

With a clang, the door opened.

With a cane, she came to Ye Changsheng, and in her big eyes, tears rolled down like pearls.

"Uncle, uncle!" choked up, and shouted with difficulty.

Ye Changsheng was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Nannan, your illness is cured?!"

Nan Nan nodded vigorously, burst into laughter, and took out the jade carving that Ye Changsheng had given her from her close-fitting clothes with her little hand.

Ye Changsheng laughed, stretched out his hand, and wiped away the tears on Nannan's face.

At the beginning, Nannan's foot was bitten by a poisonous snake and her lower leg had to be amputated, but the toxin still invaded the body and destroyed the function.

When Ye Changsheng saw Nan Nan a year ago, Nan Nan could no longer speak or hear sounds.

Uncle Wu walked out in a few steps, first looked at Changsheng's white hair, was shocked, and then his eyes turned red with excitement.

He was about to salute, when he suddenly realized that Ye Changsheng was in a wheelchair, and couldn't help but lose his voice: "Childe, your legs?!"

Ye Changsheng smiled and said, "Uncle Wu, I want to eat the snake soup you made." ”