Chapter XVIII: Smuggling and Attack
"Sixth uncle, are you injured?" Ye Ming was very surprised when he saw the sixth uncle, because at this moment Ye Qichen's face was pale, his gray-black hair before was now completely white, and his breath was also a little unstable, and he looked like he was greatly injured.
"Ahem! It's really unlucky, on the way here, I met a rare second-order mid-grade beast, I fought with that beast for a long time, and I was about to kill that beast, but I didn't expect to come two scum in the middle of foundation building. Luckily, I used a secret technique that consumed a lot of true yuan in time, otherwise you might never see my old bone again! Ye Qichen sighed and slowly said the original tail to Ye Ming.
Half a year ago, Ye Qichen sent a letter to the family, asking the family to send someone over to replace his garrison duties.
After explaining everything on Jinsha Island, he secretly avoided the eyes and ears of the other three forces on the island and secretly left the island.
Then he activated the messenger and told Ye Ming to come here to join him.
When I came out this time, I was already cautious enough, but when I saw a valuable beast, I was happy to see the hunter, and I was blinded by greed.
I only hate that the family background is not enough, and I blame that I didn't investigate carefully at the time, otherwise I wouldn't have ended up seriously injured.
Looking back, I think it's too cost-effective, compared to the plan that has been planned for more than ten years, what is a strange beast?
The purpose of this trip is to send Ye Ming to smuggle into a secret realm that the ancestor stumbled upon in his early years, which is the place where the disciples of the Great Sect are tested once every ten years, and it is said that there are countless treasures of heaven and earth, as long as there is strength, everything is not a floating cloud.
At this moment, the two of them were hiding in an underground cave near the entrance to the secret realm, waiting for the opportunity.
In the next period of time, Ye Qichen swallowed the healing pill and used his skills to recuperate.
Ye Ming was not idle, sometimes contemplating the second-order formation pattern, and sometimes figuring out spells.
In a flash, the moon in the night sky also changed from a curved moon to a full moon.
The aura around the secret realm suddenly became active, and Ye Qichen, who was recuperating from his injuries, sensed this change, and opened his eyes, revealing a touch of joy in his eyes.
Ye Ming felt the change in aura, and also woke up from his enlightenment, and when he saw the sixth uncle, he asked, "Sixth uncle, is the time come?" ”
"Yes, it's time for us to go." Ye Qichen nodded, handed Ye Ming a piece of animal skin mask, and instructed: "Take it with you, don't take it off at will." ”
The animal skin mask is a high-level magic weapon that conceals its appearance, and when it is worn, it does not appear to be the head of a beast, but an ordinary public face.
In order to allow Ye Ming to smoothly blend into the secret realm, Ye Qichen estimated that he spent a lot of money to find such an auxiliary magic weapon that could isolate the exploration of the foundation building monk's divine sense.
The two of them disguised themselves again, changed into cyan robes, and each held a long sword in their hands, looking like they had a chance to step into the immortal road and travel through the world.
After walking out of the underground cave, the aura in the air became more and more intense, Ye Yuanchen sensed the direction of the aura tide a little, and took Ye Ming's imperial sword and left.
The two rushed to the center and found that six people had already arrived.
These people were dressed in different costumes, three were foundation building monks, and the remaining three were Qi cultivators who had not yet built a foundation.
All six of them covered their faces, or wore hats, or veils, and one of them simply put on a cloth bag, revealing only two eyes, obviously in order to smuggle into the secret realm, all of them were fully prepared.
Seeing this situation, Ye Qichen sighed secretly in his heart, "It's a pity!" "I thought that people shouldn't have so many, but unfortunately it backfired.
He didn't show any strange expression on his face, and he didn't come forward to talk to anyone, so he found an open space without saying a word, and sat on the ground like the people who came before, closing his eyes and recuperating.
Ye Ming also learned from Ye Qichen's appearance, looking at his nose and nose, his nose and heart, but his ears were pricked up to listen to the movements around him.
Under the moonlight, except for the rustle left by the cool breeze blowing through the canopy, there was silence around, no one spoke, all quietly waiting for the opening of the secret realm.
Everyone's hearts are as clear as a mirror, since they are all stowaways, they should not be implicated, and it is the best policy to be alone.
After a while, two more people came, and when Ye Qichen saw the figure of one of the men in a black shirt, a nameless anger suddenly rose.
He will not forget that this person is one of the people who attacked him more than half a month ago, and the faint trace of aura on his body cannot be faked.
"Let's meet again!" The man in the black shirt also seemed to feel something, looked sideways, and said "hehe" twice arrogantly, his voice was like the sound of two pieces of gold and iron rubbing against each other, which made people crazy.
"Shouldn't Your Excellency give a reasonable explanation to Poor Dao?" Not to be outdone, Ye Qichen's eyes widened, he snorted coldly, glared back, and a strong killing intent was born, pointing directly at the man in black shirt.
Everyone present saw that they had turned back and forth on the two of them a few times, but unfortunately they couldn't see their expressions.
But these people, who are not good birds, did not forget to touch their hands on the storage bag on their waists. On the surface, they put on a lively look, but in fact they are all on guard.
The atmosphere was solemn to the extreme. For the Qi cultivators present, time seemed to stand still, and it was very tormenting.
They dare not breathe, sweating like rain, this kind of situation, once the fight starts, it may cause a scuffle, they will also become a target, maybe they will not be able to survive the first two or three back and forth.
"If you have any grievances between the two, please put them down for the time being, and send these juniors to the secret realm first, and when the time comes, you two can fight as much as you want. If we fight at this time and attract the attention of the six major factions, we will all die. The person who spoke was a female monk in the middle of the foundation period, her lotus feet shining brightly, flying and falling, followed by a purple-clothed girl with a veil on her face.
The two women are in excellent shape, and the delicate and wonderful figure makes people think about it, and the eyes of the men are like pig iron hitting a magnet, and they can't wait to stick to it.
The black-shirted man was stunned, he subconsciously shook his head, and then glanced at Ye Qichen nonchalantly, and said provocatively: "If Daoist friends feel that their thoughts are not accessible, I will accompany them to the end." ”
He said this with a straight face, as if he had become the victim.
Ye Ming has been with the sixth uncle for a while, and he knows his temperament, it is best not to do it if he can, and then talk about it.
Ye Qichen knew in his heart that his strength was better than that of the other party, but after all, the injury had not healed, and if he really started, the outcome was unpredictable.
At this time, you can't show weakness in your words and momentum, at least not so that the other foundation building monks present can see your weaknesses.
The two of them are like "stud" gamblers, whoever can't hold their breath first has already lost half of them first.
Ye Qichen's breath was slowly raised, his robe was windless, and he shouted in a low voice: "South of this island, three thousand miles away, there is a nameless desert island, and there is a kind of follow." ”
The man in the black shirt seemed to have undergone a fierce struggle in his heart, his face changed for a while, and then he snorted coldly, and he withdrew his gaze, already with a hint of retreat.
In the final analysis, it is still strength that comes first, and he and his companions have not won each other, which shows that the other party is not good at stubble.
Now that his companion has failed to fulfill his contract, he asks himself if he is alone against others, and the probability of winning is too small.
The three foundation building monks who came in advance saw the needles at the right time.
"Two Taoist friends shouldn't have anything to do here!"
"That's true, don't forget the purpose of our trip!"
"Two fellow Daoists, be cautious..."
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"These afterthoughts!" Ye Qichen secretly scolded a few people in his heart. He shook his head and replied casually in the direction of the man in the black shirt: "You're in luck!" ”
The crisis among the foundation building monks seems to have been temporarily resolved, but how will the junior Qi cultivators get along with each other? They all looked at each other curiously, thinking about how they would deal with themselves after entering the secret realm.
The aura gushing out of the secret realm is getting thicker and thicker, and it is obvious that it is about to be the best time to open it. While everyone was speculating, a glimmer of light appeared in the air in the central area.
The light grew larger and louder, until it expanded enough to pass through a single figure.
"Come out, after half a year, the secret realm will be closed, don't miss the time, if you miss the time, you may never come back, you have to remember! Be careful! Ye Ming's voice came from Ye Qichen's ears.
Ye Ming saluted Ye Qichen and said, "Sixth Uncle take care!" ”
After entering the light, my eyes suddenly darkened, and then I felt the world spinning, and after a while, I felt the sound of the wind in my ears.
Before Ye Ming could completely come to his senses, he felt a dangerous aura coming towards him.
He subconsciously leaned to the side, and a shield with a master, five auxiliaries, six sides, and two feet in size followed him, levitating around his body, and then a cyan flying sword swam out from his waist.
He grabbed the flying sword and slashed forward, and six sword lights shot away in the direction where the breath came from, and a series of movements were completed in the blink of an eye.
The blue light under his feet disappeared, and Ye Ming's figure had reached a few feet away, and when he looked down, he saw that the long sleeves of his arms had been cut by the attacking thing.
"Phew!" A few feet away, there was also the sound of a sword cutting through a foreign object.