"What's going on?" said the man, stunned, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Mo Ye was also shocked by the sudden appearance of the light curtain, but this light curtain was protecting him, and he had nothing to worry about, so he immediately quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"I ......" The man looked at Mo Ye, and just wanted to say something, the surface of the nine-colored light curtain shone brightly, instantly engulfing the man's figure, and Mo Ye was also so flashed by this dazzling light that he hurriedly closed his eyes.

After a few breaths, Mo Ye reopened his eyes, and the nine-colored light curtain had disappeared, leaving only a small black cloth bag on the ground as if the man had evaporated from the world.

"Storage bag!" Mo Ye shouted in surprise, immediately picked up the black cloth bag lying on the ground, patted the dust on its surface, and carefully put it into a small pocket in the sect costume he was wearing, his heart was full of joy.

Although he hadn't figured out what was going on with the nine-colored light curtain that suddenly appeared just now, Mo Ye knew that the huge crisis he had encountered had been resolved. Not only that, but he also got a storage bag, which must have a lot of good stuff in it, which was cheap for him.

After the joy, Mo Ye's heart was filled with the feeling of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, just now it was really the line of life and death, if the nine-colored light curtain had not appeared, he would have gone down to the ground to see Lord Yama by now.

"What the hell is that nine-colored light curtain?" Mo Ye carefully pondered the details of the nine-colored light curtain that had just appeared. He felt that the nine-colored light curtain gave him a faint sense of familiarity, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Let's go back first!" Mo Ye looked at his tattered robe and smiled bitterly. This sect costume has turned into a rotten strip of cloth in this battle, and it seems that he needs to prepare a few more sets of clothes.

Suddenly, Mo Ye's eyes froze, and he saw a cyan light appear in the sky, and the speed of the light was amazing, and it was flying in the direction where he was.

"Liu Qing has found rescue, but now there is no need for it!Let's see who is coming!" Mo Ye thought so, and stopped where he was, quietly watching the distance between him and Dunguang getting closer and closer.

The light fell to the ground, revealing the figures of two people, one was Liu Qing, and the other was a young man in a white robe. Liu Qing looked at Mo Ye with an excited face, while the young man looked at Mo Ye with an indifferent expression.

"Mo Ye, the outer disciple of the Yueshan Gate, I have seen the senior brother!" Mo Ye hurriedly greeted him, and when he saw the young man for the first time, he had already recognized him, it was Qin Feng, the inner disciple of the Yueshan Gate.

"No need to be polite, my name is Qin Feng, you can call me Senior Brother Qin. Qin Feng said lightly.

In his previous life, Qin Feng had always been low-key, cultivating in the deacon hall all the year round, and ordinary people couldn't see his strength at all. Only when it comes to the annual sect competition will Qin Feng come out of the deacon hall and win a good ranking.

Qin Feng in his previous life was able to rank in the top five among the inner disciples every year!

"Qin Feng's cultivation technique is the Qingxuan Sword Qi Technique, which can differentiate hundreds or thousands of sword qi in battle, and with these sword qi alone, he can defeat many Spirit Realm cultivators!" Mo Ye thought secretly in his heart. The Spirit Realm is the realm above the Spirit Realm, and no matter how poor the qualifications are, the outer disciples can become inner disciples as long as they break through to the Spirit Realm.

However, the Spirit Realm is not so easy to achieve, basically ten outer disciples, can produce one Spirit Realm disciple, even if it is very good.

"I really want to fight with him!But now is not the time, with my current cultivation, going up is looking for abuse!" Mo Ye looked at Qin Feng, his heart was full of strong battle intent.

The thoughts in Mo Ye's heart seemed to be perceived by Qin Feng, but Qin Feng only smiled slightly at this and didn't say anything. Ke Moye saw a message in his eyes: "I'm waiting for your challenge!"

Mo Ye took a deep breath and nodded lightly at Qin Feng to show his understanding. Then, he looked at Liu Qing, who was looking at him anxiously beside Qin Feng, and said with a smile: "Miss Liu, this time it's really hard for you!"

"Nothing, that's what I'm supposed to do. Liu Qing shook his head, "By the way, Brother Mo, where is that man?"

When Liu Qing said this, Qin Feng also showed an interested look. Since Mo Ye is standing here alive at the moment, it can only explain two situations. First, that cultivator gave up his plan to kill Mo Ye halfway through and left alone. Second, that cultivator had already been killed by Mo Ye, so Mo Ye would be safe and sound.

However, according to Qin Feng, he didn't quite believe in the second possibility, because after listening to Liu Qing's previous description, he also probably guessed that the cultivator's cultivation was by no means comparable to the early stage of the Spirit Condensation Realm like Mo Ye.

Mo Ye had already thought of an explanation, and said after considering the words: "I don't know what's going on, that man's face suddenly changed just now, and he left immediately, and he didn't care if I was dead or alive. If he waits a little longer, I'll be dead!"

As he spoke, Mo Ye showed a palpitating look, this was not something he pretended to be out of thin air, he did sigh a little, if the nine-colored light curtain did not appear, he would really die. However, this kind of thing seems to involve some great secret, and it is naturally impossible for him to tell it.

"Is that so, your luck is relatively good, otherwise we will lose a disciple when we cross the mountain gate!" Qin Feng frowned and said, "You don't have to worry about this matter, that cultivator, the sect will issue a reward to hunt down, and the disciple who dares to move my mountain gate is really impatient!"

Listening to Qin Feng's words, a trace of emotion grew in Mo Ye's heart, and he hurriedly said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Qin!"

Although the man had already died indirectly at his hands, he still had to be grateful to Qin Feng for doing this.

"Look at your appearance, you are a new disciple who has just entered the sect!Okay, I'll send you back!" Qin Feng said, taking Mo Ye and Liu Qing with him, turning into a cyan light and flying towards the direction where Mo Ye lived.

"You cultivate hard, there are more than ten days left to be your entry competition, you have to perform well, and you will get a lot of rewards from the sect if you get good results, so don't miss this opportunity!" Putting Mo Ye and Liu Qing back on the ground, Qin Feng said with a slight warning.

"Got it, Senior Brother Qin, we will work hard to cultivate!" Liu Qing said to Qin Feng with a smile.

"I still have to practice a secret method, so I will stay soon, and there will be a period later!" Qin Feng beckoned to the two of them, turned into a ray of light, and disappeared into the sky......

Seeing that Qin Feng's retreat gradually disappeared, Mo Ye said to Liu Qing: "Miss Liu, we will go to the courtyard, there are still more than ten days, but we have to come on!"

"Well, Brother Mo, you are the same!" Liu Qing and Mo Ye walked into the No. 1 courtyard side by side, and just as Mo Ye was about to enter the room, she suddenly whispered, "If Brother Mo doesn't mind, just call me Qing'er!"

"Hmm. Mo Ye nodded and walked into his room.

Back in the room, Mo Ye changed his clothes, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to recover the depleted spiritual power in the spiritual aperture, and calmed down by the way.

Half an hour later, Mo Ye picked up the storage bag beside him, and the excitement in his eyes flashed.

Mo Ye slowly poured spiritual power into the storage bag without a trace of obstruction, because the previous owner of this storage bag had died, and the storage bag that he had refined naturally became an ownerless thing that could be easily opened by others.

As the spiritual power poured into the storage bag, Mo Ye felt that there was some kind of strange connection between himself and the storage box. As his mind moved, a large pile of things poured out of the storage box, presumably snatched from someone else's body.

After all, the spells that men learn can kill their opponents by surprise, but this time when he met Mo Ye, a person whose cultivation was lower than him, he was careless, and the result fell, and the large amount of cultivation resources that he had collected with great effort was also made into a wedding dress by Mo Ye.

"If you just look at this, he's really a very good person!, however, these things are still a bit few!" Mo Ye said with a twinkle in his eyes as he looked at the large pile of cultivation resources in front of him. If the man hears this unfortunate remark, he may be immediately angry.

"One hundred and twenty-four spirit stones, fifteen kinds of refining materials, twenty-seven alchemy elixirs, four exercise cheats, two talisman seals, five bottles of elixir, the estimated value is no less than four hundred spirit stones!" After Mo Ye estimated such a number, there was only one thought left in his heart, making a lot of money!

This is the first time he has obtained so many spirit stones in this life, and these net worth are almost half of his previous life!

"Put them away first, and then deal with them later!" Mo Ye thought, retracting all these things into the storage bag, leaving only the four seemingly quaint exercise cheats.

Looking through the first cheats, what caught in Mo Ye's eyes were three big black characters - Yin Spirit Formula.

After casually flipping through it, Mo Ye found that this was a yin-attribute exercise, which could cultivate the spiritual power of the yin, and this spiritual power would destroy their meridians when it invaded other people's bodies, and in serious cases, it could even abolish a person's cultivation.

In addition, there are several spells in this technique, one of which is the Shadowless Thorn, Mo Ye has suffered a great loss in this spell, but the premise of cultivating this spell is to cultivate the Yin Spirit Technique, and Mo Ye has to give up.

The second secret book is the Black Mist Palm, which is the spell that the man first used to resist the Ink Night Wind Blade. If the Black Mist Palm is used well, it can also have a surprising effect.

When Mo Ye opened the third cheatbook, his breathing immediately became heavy, and he spat out three words with difficulty: "Phantom Kill ......"

This is the strongest spell that the man has cast in front of him, and it is an intermediate spell, which means that if this spell is to be practiced, it will be more difficult than the Wind Blade Spell and the Thunder Spell combined.

However, remembering the man's previous performance of the phantom kill, Mo Ye's heart felt a burst of heat.

I've learned this spell in the night!