"Look for death!"

Hearing Ye Cheng's words, the man and the old woman were angry on the spot, the old woman had a hot temper, waved her long sleeves, held a black cane, rose to the sky, and slashed down at Ye Cheng's heavenly spirit cover.

"Get out!"

Ye Cheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he snorted lightly, raised his hand seemingly lightly, and slapped it back.

"Smack!"

The old woman's body was in the air for a moment, and then it was like hitting a wall, and the whole person froze slightly, and then flew backwards.

When the old woman fell to the ground, rolled a few times, her body twitched a few times, and then she rolled her eyes and died.

"Third sister!"

Seeing this, the man gasped.

He looked at Ye Cheng's gaze and became terrified, this old woman is stronger than him, she can't even hold on to a slap in Ye Cheng's hands, what kind of strength does Ye Cheng himself need?

Thinking of Ye Cheng's words just now, there is no need for a man's body to sift through chaff, such as mourning.

"Are you going to cut yourself off, or do you want me to do it?" Ye Cheng looked at the bearded man lightly.

There was a shock in the man's pupils, he didn't hesitate, he fell to his knees with a pop, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

"The master spares his life, the master spares his life, the disciple has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, and he has offended the master!"

"The disciple has a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum to send, I hope the master will surround my life!"

Hearing the words thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, Ye Cheng's eyes flashed with a different color.

Seeing that Ye Cheng was hesitating, Master Huang suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly said: "Master Ye, this person is cunning, his words must not be trusted, it is better to kill him immediately!"

Hearing this, the man said angrily: "Old Ghost Huang, are you afraid, you also know the news of this thousand-year-old Lingzhi, do you want Master Ye to kill me, and then you can swallow it alone?"

When Master Huang heard this, his face changed slightly.

Seeing this, Ye Cheng glanced at Master Huang lightly, and then said to the bearded man: "Say, where is the thousand-year-old Lingzhi, if there is really a thousand-year-old Lingzhi, it is not impossible to spare your life." ”

If he had a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in his hand, Ye Cheng would be able to refine the Huanglong Pill to enhance his cultivation. If there is really such a good thing, how can Ye Cheng let it go easily?

Needless to say, the man was overjoyed and explained:

"In the Dawu Mountain, thousands of miles away from here, more than ten years ago, I traveled with Huang Laogui and his brothers, and stumbled upon this thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. ”

"Yin Dragon?" Ye Cheng frowned slightly.

"Actually, it's a giant python that has become a refinement, I don't know why, entrenched near that thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, my senior brothers and sisters spent a lot of effort, and even damaged the two, and still didn't get the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and then completely angered the Yin Dragon, so we gave up. The man said slowly.

Ye Cheng's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said, "You don't think about it, let me collect that thousand-year-old Lingzhi, and then be killed by the Yin Dragon!"

The man was startled, kowtowed again, and said in fear: "Master Ye, I didn't mean that!"

"Alright, you don't dare to think like that. Ye Cheng waved his hand impatiently and continued to ask: "According to what you say, more than ten years have passed, how do you know that the Yin Dragon has not yet eaten the thousand-year-old Lingzhi?"

The man immediately patted his chest and promised: "Master Ye, please rest assured, the value of the thousand-year-old Lingzhi is too great, even if we and other cultivators swallow it, it can greatly increase the mana, so I will go over to investigate twice a year to see if the Yin Dragon and the thousand-year-old Lingzhi are still there, I just went there once last month, and the thousand-year-old Lingzhi is still there." ”

"It's been more than ten years, but the Yin Dragon has not moved the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, I think there must be a reason for it. ”

As the man spoke, he suddenly turned his gaze to Master Huang and asked, "Old Ghost Huang, you should check such an important thing every year, right?"

Ye Cheng's gaze fell on Master Huang's face.

Master Huang smiled awkwardly, and said respectfully to Ye Cheng: "In the past ten years, I have indeed been to Dawu Mountain twice a year...... I went there once three months ago, and the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is indeed still there. ”

When Ye Cheng heard this, he probably knew it in his heart.

"Okay, tomorrow we will set off and go to Dawu Mountain!"

......

That night, Ye Cheng made a phone call to the head teacher, preparing to take a month's long vacation.

"Ye Cheng, who do you think you are, you have to ask for a month off when you open your mouth, I agreed to take a week off last time, do you think I'm a good talker, don't you? Call your parents to come to school tomorrow!" The head teacher was just taught a lesson by his wife, and he lost money playing mahjong.

So when he heard that Ye Cheng wanted to take a leave of absence, it was still a month's long vacation, and he was ready to be angry with Ye Cheng.

"Teacher, if you are sure that you want to do this, during the summer vacation, the fact that you collect make-up fees privately will be known by the people of the Education Bureau. Ye Cheng said lightly.

"You. ”

The head teacher was slightly stunned, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, you are amazing, but don't blame me for not reminding you, the college entrance examination is coming next year, you waste your studies like this, don't cry when it's time to do it!"

"It doesn't bother you. ”

Ye Cheng hung up the phone, he has never had a good impression of this head teacher, everything is about money, and Ye Cheng has no respect for him.

Early the next morning, Ye Cheng and Master Huang set off without a man and went to Dawu Mountain in Shudi.

It is difficult to go to Shu and it is difficult to go to the sky.

This is for the ancients, in front of modern means of transportation, from Central South Province to Sichuan and Shu, it only took half a day.

In the evening of the same day, Ye Cheng and the others came to the foot of Dawu Mountain.

Thousands of mountains and ravines, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

This is Ye Cheng's evaluation of Dawu Mountain. The mountains in front of you are one after another, not very big, but very dangerous, it stands there, hidden in the thick fog, so that people can not see the situation below, if the average person does not have a local guide, it is a trivial matter to enter the mountain without permission, and get lost, I am afraid that there will be no return.

"Alas, it's a pity that I don't have a flying sword magic weapon in my hand, if there is a flying sword magic weapon, with the strength of my foundation building period, the sword is thousands of miles away in an instant, and the speed is faster than a supersonic aircraft, famous mountains and rivers, plateaus and deep seas, where can I not go under the sky?"

Ye Cheng shook his head and sighed, and at the same time secretly thought, after going back this time, he must pay attention to the refining materials, and no matter what, he will also refine a flying sword.

Before Ye Cheng became the Emperor of Heaven, he was a sword cultivator himself, but later he ascended to the Immortal Realm and comprehended the laws of the Emperor's Dao, and spells and other spells were already redundant for Emperor Ye Tian. His shot is the law of the universe.