Before the purple clothes stood in the turbulent river, the whole body was full of spiritual light, the purple qi was shining, and countless rivers could not be close.

Ye Qingtian raised his head slightly, stopped playing the piano, stood up, and looked at the several huge coffins that appeared in the air.

The coffin was pitch black, with runes flickering on it, which could be several zhang in size, and billowing black smoke continued to emerge from it.

"Old ghost, I really don't know that you offended those people in the Council of Elders and asked you to intercept and kill me. ”

Ye Qingtian spoke up, even in the face of such a powerful formation of the Ghoul Gate, he also had a confident smile on his face.

The coffin shook, and then suddenly opened wide, making an earth-shattering sound, and a group of black shadows, like flying corpses, fell to the ground from the inside, and the ground trembled.

The person at the head has messy black hair, a stiff body, and a sallow complexion, but he has a pair of extremely bloodthirsty eyes, which glows red, which makes people tremble when they see it.

"What, does Sect Master Ye think that my dignified ghoul sect master is inferior to the maid beside you?"

The old ghost of the ghoul door master made a sound, and he didn't see the slightest movement of his lips, and his voice was dull, as if it came from his chest.

When Ye Qingtian heard this, he couldn't help but smile, he naturally knew that the maid in the old ghost's mouth was referring to Qianhe.

Qianhe has the cultivation of the True Martial Realm, but this old ghost is the master of a true martial arts sect, and his cultivation is naturally not low, although it is also the True Martial Realm, but it has practiced for decades more than Qianhe, and he is the peak powerhouse of the True Martial Realm.

"Didn't the people of the Council of Elders tell you that I am the identity of the Fu Master?" Ye Qingtian showed an expression of surprise, naturally pretending, staring at the many ghoul disciples on the other side, who were not human or ghost, and the anger in his heart gradually rose.

"Fu Gong Master!"

When the old ghost heard this, he hesitated in his heart, his eyes moved slightly, and he was afraid for a while, but after pondering, he calmed down again, "So what, you are just a waste person without spiritual roots, without the blessing of spiritual energy, even if you are a talisman master." ”

Fu Gong Master, a special profession above the Four Extremes Dao Earth, is the same as a formation mage, alchemist, and forging master, all of them specialize in one field, and those who have made major achievements, to the corresponding level, their strength will not be weaker than that of a monk of the same level.

And the people of the Ghoul Sect practice corpse qi, with a yin and evil power, and the runes carved by the rune master have become their biggest nemesis.

"Hehe..." Ye Qingtian sneered, didn't pay attention to the old ghost, but turned his head slightly, stared at the river that still hadn't calmed down, and said, "Friends in the river, the cold wind is cold, the river water is cold, let's come out early." ”

As the words fell, the river surged again, and then it was like boiling, tumbling, and a head was exposed to the surface of the water at this time.

Immediately afterwards, the river suddenly exploded, and a huge figure burst out of the river, and then landed not far from Ye Qingtian, crushing the ground down.

Ye Qingtian looked fixedly, the other party was covered in cyan scales, the cold light on it was deep, and his head was like an old tree root, pitch black, messy, and very ugly.

If it weren't for the other party's chest rising and falling, with blood and qi emerging, it would really make people think that this is a withered tree.

"The Deadwood Demon Clan is also coming to wade through the troubled waters. Ye Qingtian asked, not caring about the other party's ugly appearance.

"You elders have promised us that when you die, you will give us your body to refine medicine. ”

The leader of the Deadwood Demon Clan let out a hoarse voice, and after finishing speaking, he cast a vicious gaze at the purple cloth.

Just now, the disciples of the Dead Wood Demon Clan that he brought were killed by this woman with a sword, causing him to be empty now.

"Alchemy?" Ye Qingtian pouted, he didn't know why the Dead Wood Demon Clan wanted him to refine medicine, but at this time, it seemed that he couldn't care so much.

"Okay, I just don't know if you have the strength, but I can say it first, if you don't keep me here today, I don't guarantee whether your sect race can continue to survive in this world. ”

Ye Qingtian's smile faded away, his eyes showed a fierce light, and the kind and gentle temperament he had brought for a long time disappeared, replaced by an endless murderous aura.

"This wood will be handed over to you, remember not to damage his demon yuan, I will use it to refine medicine. ”

Ye Qingtian instructed Qianhe beside him, and then walked towards the old ghost step by step.

Qianhe didn't stop it, if it was Ye Qingtian before, maybe she would still persuade her, but now that Ye Qingtian's body has been cured, she doesn't have any worries at all about dealing with the old ghost.

Seeing that Ye Qingtian didn't ask for anyone's help, but walked towards him alone, the old ghost looked a little surprised.

However, the composure shown by Ye Qingtian and the murderous aura emanating from his body made him, a person who had been in the realm of true martial arts for a long time, tremble.

He couldn't imagine at all how a person who had no spiritual root and couldn't cultivate at all could do this, and what abilities could give him the courage to face himself alone.

"If you're in such a hurry to find death, then you're welcome. ”

The old ghost let out a dull sound, and his anger exploded, and a corpse came like a rolling river.

Ye Qingtian's face did not change, even though he could easily see that in the corpse qi that was rushing towards him, there were countless evil ghosts roaring, showing their teeth and claws towards him, which was very terrifying, and he did not stop moving forward.

The old ghost was stunned for a moment, puzzled in his heart, but then showed a sneer, at this time, in his opinion, Ye Qingtian kept going like this, and he would definitely die.

He was extremely confident in himself, after all, Ye Qingtian was a person who had no cultivation at all, while he was a veritable True Martial Realm powerhouse, and the two were completely one heaven and one underground.

It's just that he didn't wait long for him to be proud, and his sallow face moved.

In the corpse qi, Ye Qingtian came slowly, a layer of golden halo shrouded around his body, and several talismans engraved in the void flashed with brilliant light, forcing all the corpse qi back.

"Void Engraver!" the old ghost was shocked, and his body couldn't help but start trembling, "You are a Spirit Rank Talisman Master?" ”

Void carving, only a spirit level rune master can do it, and to reach the spirit level rune master, the requirements are extremely harsh, not only need strong spiritual support, but also must have a cultivation stronger than the king's blood realm.

It's just that Ye Qingtian doesn't have a spiritual root, and he doesn't have a little cultivation, how can he be a spiritual level talisman master, however, the reality is in front of him, and he can't help but believe it.

"There is nothing impossible, for example, I don't have any cultivation, but I can become the sect master of the Qingtian Sect. Ye Qingtian stopped at this time, perhaps because the corpse stench on the old ghost's body was really bad, and he didn't get too close.

When the old ghost heard this, he suddenly realized, indeed, Ye Qingtian was only in his early twenties, and he had no spiritual root, so he couldn't cultivate, how did he become the sect master of the Qingtian Sect.

Relying on relationships, it's impossible, even if it's a relationship, it's impossible to be the sect master directly, then there is only one point, that is, strength, with strong strength, at such an age, it will be reasonable to be the sect master of the Qingtian Sect.

The old ghost was in a trance, and when he looked back, the disciples he brought were all paralyzed to the ground at this time, and a golden talisman was engraved on the forehead of each disciple.

And all this, he didn't find the slightest thing, when Ye Qingtian made a move, and how these disciples were paralyzed, he didn't notice it in the slightest.

Ye Qingtian was able to subdue all the disciples behind him unconsciously under his nose, and from this point of view, the old ghost already knew that he was far from being Ye Qingtian's opponent.

The old ghost hung his arms weakly and lowered his head, unwilling in his heart, but helpless.

"How did you do it. The old ghost asked.

Ye Qingtian smiled, didn't hide it, and said, "Have you heard of the Spirit Control?"

"Controlling the spirit?" the old ghost shook his head, he really hadn't heard of it, but after a moment of silence, he raised his head again, didn't seem to believe it much, and said with a shocked face: "Spirit control physique, you are Ye Nanfeng's third son, Ye Qingtian." ”

The corners of Ye Qingtian's mouth curled slightly, revealing a smile, "You're not stupid." ”

At that time, Ye Qingtian was born, with a spiritual physique, and the Yuan Emperor told the world, and there were not many people who knew it.

However, the old ghost only knew that the spirit control physique was friendly to all spirits, and after becoming a master, he could even control tens of millions of fierce beasts and fierce birds, but he didn't know that he could still control the aura between heaven and earth without a spiritual root for his own use.

Ye Qingtian didn't know this at first, and it wasn't until the fifth year that he entered the Emperor Fall Valley that his master told him the wonders of the Spirit Control Physique.

Not only can he dominate the spirit beasts, but he can also overtake the aura of heaven and earth for his own use.

It's just that this method, Ye Qingtian can only be used to deal with the monks of the True Martial Realm and below, if the other party surpasses the True Martial Realm, the other party's majestic spiritual power is not something he can bear.

Therefore, Ye Qingtian is also looking for ways to condense his spiritual roots all the time, and only when his own cultivation is raised can he bring his spiritual physique into full play.

"The world is so big, there are no surprises, and you, as the master of the ghoul sect, don't you even know this truth. Ye Qingtian spoke, his fingers moved lightly, and his eyebrows flashed, this was a display of spiritual power, and the surrounding aura converged, forming a talisman the size of a door curtain in front of him.

The runes on it were complicated and strange, and the old ghost didn't see when Ye Qingtian was depicted at all, and the golden light was shining, and all the surrounding corpse qi was gone.

"The last thing you should do is to provoke me, my temper is not as good as you seem, if you want to kill me, I may destroy you. ”

Ye Qingtian waved his sleeves, and the talisman in front of him instantly turned into a golden mang, and the speed was extremely fast, and before the old ghost could react, it had already passed through his body.

Ye Qingtian turned around and left, and at this time, Qianhe and several people had already killed the leader of the Dead Wood Demon Clan, and they were waiting for him.

Rumble...

The old ghost fell to the ground, his body was torn apart, and finally it exploded, turning into a ball of brilliant flames, burning out, and the sky immediately returned to light, and the river calmed down.

"Childe, what kind of Dan can this thing refine, it's so ugly, and there are wrinkles on it. ”

Holding a thumb-sized one in his hand, it was pitch black after washing, with a wrinkled demon pill, he came to Ye Qingtian's side and asked curiously.

Ye Qingtian took the demon pill and said, "Have you ever heard of the dead wood in spring?"

"Dead wood in spring, does it have anything to do with alchemy?" Tsing Yi was still puzzled, scratching his head with a puzzled expression.

"Idiot!" Zi Yi seemed to look at it a little, scolded Qing Yi, and said, "Childe is talking about Fengchun Dan, the leader of the Dead Wood Demon Clan has the cultivation of the True Martial Realm, and the demon pill in his body is a necessary material for refining Fengchun Dan." ”

"Oh..."Tsing Yi replied awkwardly, and said no more.

However, at this time, Murong Wei quietly settled beside Ye Qingtian, with a shy expression, lowered his head and said, "Is it given to me after the Fengchun Pill has been refined?"

Fengchun Dan, as the name suggests, can keep youth forever after taking it, and it is the favorite of many female monks.

Ye Qingtian glanced at Murong Xun, then turned around and said, "For Sister Qianhe." ”

"Hmph..."Murong Xing's face suddenly changed, and he snorted angrily, "Stingy." ”

Qianhe shook his head helplessly on the side and did not speak.

Then, Ye Qingtian turned around again and continued: "However, I have something else to give you, do you want it?"

"What?" Murong Xing's face suddenly turned cloudy and clear, and he asked with anticipation.

"Do you want the Quenching Pill? The corners of Ye Qingtian's mouth hooked up a smile.

"Die. Murong Wei glared at Ye Qingtian angrily, turned around and sat on the bluestone by the river and sulked.

The Quenching Pill is naturally a necessary elixir for refining the body, although it is indispensable for all monks, but it is indeed a little "unsatisfactory" when used to send girls.