Although he has been friends with Zhou Yuan for many years, Ye Changsheng has never thought of the other party's lifespan.

The people around him have always been very young, so in his subconscious, he will not think about the relatively distant topic of Shouyuan.

It wasn't until Zi Ling mentioned it today that Ye Changsheng suddenly thought that Zhou Yuan was already more than three hundred years old.

Also, Zhou Yuan and Wang Heng are both contemporaries, and before Wang Heng died, he was already in the late stage of Yudan, looking for a way to break through Yuanying.

The age is certainly not low.

And the same is true for Zhou Yuan, more than three hundred years are still in the Dan period, which is really a bit slow for Ye Changsheng.

But in fact, this is the normal state of the immortal cultivation world, and for most of the Jiedan monks, it is extremely difficult to break through the bottleneck of a mid-term.

"Elder Ye, I know this request may be a bit excessive, but can you please help pick a Shouyuan Fruit, I am willing to inform the location of the treasure in the Void Heaven Palace!" Zi Ling's eyes showed a hint of pleading, and he said.

A pair of beautiful eyes, Chu Chu looked at Ye Changsheng pitifully.

Every time the Void Heaven Hall was opened, the number of Shou Yuan Fruits that could be found was limited, and they were basically taken away by the Yuan Infant Cultivator.

With Zi Ling's current cultivation, it would be extremely difficult to pick one, so she could only hope for Ye Changsheng.

And the only price she could exchange for was the treasure map that she got from the young master of Qingyangmen, which recorded the 10,000-year-old spirit milk.

On the one hand, he needed to rely on Ye Changsheng's protection so that he would not be killed by the Sanyang Venerable, and on the other hand, he hoped that he could help pick the Shouyuan fruit.

And what she could exchange was the 10,000-year-old spiritual liquid and soul nourishing wood, in Zi Ling's opinion, such an exchange was completely unequal.

That's why she said that this request was excessive.

However, knowing that it was an excessive request, she still said it, because she had no other way than to hope for Ye Changsheng.

"Shou Yuanguo? One of the purposes for the brute beard to enter the Void Heaven Hall this time was Shou Yuanguo, if he was killed there, he would have one less strong opponent after entering the inner hall! Ye Changsheng's eyes flickered, and he thought in his heart.

In this Void Heaven Temple, the person who threatened him the most was the brute beard.

This person is not easy to kill, unlike those other Yuan Babies, it is very brittle, and with his speed and strength, he can be easily killed.

The brute beard has rough skin and thick flesh, if he is allowed to unite with other Yuan Babies and act as a meat shield, then it will be very troublesome for Ye Changsheng to deal with.

Even, if the three Yuan Infant Stages were united, and the three Yuan Infant Stages were combined, then Ye Changsheng could only retreat.

So, Ye Changsheng said to Zi Ling: "You don't have to worry about Shou Yuanguo, I have my own plans, you can take me there when the time comes!" ”

Hearing this, Zi Ling was immediately overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Elder Ye, you are very gracious."

"There seems to be something going on ahead!" Han Li's voice rang out, and his face showed a solemn expression, looking at the corpse that had fallen to the ground in the gray mist in front of him.

Ye Changsheng nodded and said, "That person teleported a little earlier than me, and after seeing me, he flew into this place of injustice, but now he is dead!" ”

The corpse in front of him was the old man who was scared away after seeing Ye Changsheng.

Walking forward, Zi Ling glanced at the old man's face and said, "This is Ge Li from Tiantai Island, a Taoist friend in the early stage of Yudan!" ”

After hearing this, Han Li's expression changed slightly, and the monk of the early stage of the Yudan died here quietly.

Clearly, there is something terrible in the depths of this land of injustice.

"I heard that since more and more monks died in this first level, this place has gradually become dangerous, and even gave birth to a ghost king-level powerful soul!" Zi Ling said.

The Ghost King is equivalent to a monk in the late Yudan.

For ordinary monks, such a presence is naturally very dangerous.

"Let's go!"

Ye Changsheng said lightly and took the lead in walking forward.

Purple Spirit quickly followed, and Han Li stood in place, observing the corpse a few times, and then followed.

Regardless of whether there is a ghost king or not, following Ye Changsheng's side, there will basically be no danger in this ghost land.

After walking some distance forward, suddenly, there was a thin low cry in front of me, which sounded like a woman's voice, sharp and low, and made people feel irritated to hear it.

"Hooking ghosts!"

Hearing this voice, Zi Ling said with a solemn expression.

This is a high-level demon talent spell, as long as it is cast against the enemy, it can make the blood of the opponent whose cultivation is far lower than his own flow backwards, and he can't control himself and dance wildly and die.

Zi Ling hurriedly locked her mind, lest she be tricked, she looked ahead with a solemn expression, suspecting that there was a ghost king in the mist.

Ye Changsheng took a step forward, flicked his fingers, and a purple sword qi flew out of his hand.

"Ah!!h

As the sword qi flew into the mist, a terrible scream sounded for a moment, and then fell silent.

The three of them walked forward, and it wasn't long before they saw a zombie-like ghost lying on the ground.

"Oniyasha!"

Zi Ling let out a soft cry and recognized the identity of this ghost thing.

"In this place of ghost injustice, there are really a lot of powerful ghosts, and there are several ghost kings!" Ye Changsheng said after looking around.

Hearing his words, both Zi Ling and Han Li were startled, and they looked into the surrounding fog, but they found nothing.

And after Ye Changsheng said this, he flicked his fingers, and sword qi kept popping out.

As soon as each sword qi flew into the mist, a terrible scream would be heard.

Among these ghosts, there are several powerful ghosts whose strength is comparable to that of a monk in the late stage of Jiedan, but none of them can stop his sword qi.

Even if one of them was even a powerful ghost that was acquainted with the old demon of the Xuan Bone, it was still annihilated under his sword aura.

The sword qi in Ye Changsheng's hand did not stop, until he ejected the tenth sword qi, and the sword qi flew into the mist, but there was no sound.

It's as if it disappeared into thin air!

Just as Zi Ling and Han Li were wondering if Ye Changsheng's sword qi had wasted mana in vain, they heard Ye Changsheng's bland voice:

"You two stand back, the old demon of Sanyang is here!"

Sanyang Old Devil?!

Hearing this, Zi Ling and Han Li were immediately shocked, and immediately saw that in the mist, dozens of small emerald green beads were spinning and flying towards this side at an extremely fast speed.

"Green Fire Thunder!"

Purple Spirit exclaimed, and her figure suddenly fell back and forth at an extremely fast speed, while Han Li on the other side was faster than her.

When he heard Ye Changsheng's words to retreat, Han Li immediately flew out with a "whoosh".

In this kind of Yuanying-level battle, they can't intervene at all, and standing here will only add to the chaos.

"Boom! Rumble! Boom"

After the dozens of small emerald green beads flew in front of Ye Changsheng, they suddenly exploded, rolling in waves, and immediately dispersed all the surrounding ghost fog.

Zi Ling, whose speed was a little slower, flew out a few dozen feet upside down, and was immediately affected by this rolling wave of qi, and was swept out at once.

When she stood on the ground in the distance again, she turned pale and looked with some horror at the turquoise light in front of her.

The power of this green fire thunder was also seen when she killed the young master of Qingyang Gate.

This kind of magic thunder, if there is no powerful magic weapon to resist it, even a monk will be blown to death.

And the other party directly threw out dozens of them, and with such a dense bombardment, the Yuanying Monk couldn't hold it.

Zi Ling's eyes couldn't help but be full of worry, looking at the shining green light.

It was a turquoise flame burning, and the Green Fire Thunder, as the name suggests, would ignite the Blue Yang Demon Fire when it exploded.

That Qingyang Demon Fire is the means by which the Three Yang Venerable Master became famous, and the power is endless, I don't know how many opponents have been burned to death.

Although he was very confident in Ye Changsheng's strength, when he saw that he didn't use any magic weapon to resist that green fire thunder, Zi Ling's heart was still full of worries.

The fog recondensed, obscuring her view and making it impossible for her to see the battle over there.

Zi Ling continued to retreat at great speed, hating to stay away from this place for dozens of miles, the battle between the Yuanying monks was no joke.

That fellow disciple of Elder Ye has already run away without a shadow!

While retreating, looking at the mist, Zi Ling's heart was full of worry.

I don't know if Elder Ye can deal with that Sanyang Old Demon?

In the thick ghost mist, Ye Changsheng wore a cyan battle armor and walked out of the blazing blue flames.

"You turned out to be a Yuanying monk, it was really beyond the old man's expectations, when did the Chaotic Star Sea have such a number one person like you?" In the mist, an old and indifferent voice came.

Ye Changsheng didn't answer his question, but said with a smile: "I thought that you and the brute beard were walking together, and it would take a lot of effort to kill you, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door by yourself!" ”

Between the words, the disdain for the old demon of Sanyang was not disguised.

This immediately angered the old demon, a primordial early stage monk, how dare he despise him so much?

"Look for death!"

With an angry shout, the overwhelming green flames rushed out of the ghost mist, and the fierce god rushed towards Ye Changsheng.

When the green flame was about to reach his body, the blue light on Ye Changsheng's body flashed, and then the whole person disappeared in an instant.

Then, immediately from the mist, there was a roar, accompanied by a violent roar.

The cyan magic light collided with the brilliant golden light, and the terrifying fluctuations immediately caused the surrounding fog to swing outward in circles.

With a muffled snort, the two lights and shadows each stepped back after a touch, and the old demon of Sanyang stood in the mist, his face full of horror and fear.

Around his body, hundreds of small emerald green beads spread out, permeating every inch of space around him.

These are all green fire thunder, and the old devil seems to have taken out all his family resources and used hundreds of green fire thunder to block the elusive figure.

Just now, Ye Changsheng's strange speed made the old demon suffer a big loss, and he was almost killed by a punch.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and after sacrificing a talisman ancient treasure, he blocked the attack of the man wearing the demon mask.

The Sanyang Old Demon immediately scattered all the green fire thunder all around him.

As long as that person dares to approach, it will definitely trigger these green fire thunders and trigger a chain reaction that will blow up hundreds of them together.

As the refiner of the Blue Fire Thunder, the Sanyang Old Demon himself was not afraid of being blown up by this kind of magic thunder, and a cyan flag flew above his head, sprinkling a cyan glow around him.

That's his natal magic weapon, Qingyang Flag!

At the same time, the old demon immediately took out a black bowl magic weapon and buckled it on the top of his head, a black light sprinkled down, and he was covered with another layer of shield.

"Whoosh!"

A purple sword qi flew out of the mist and shot towards one of the hundreds of green fire thunders.

Seeing this scene, the old demon of Sanyang sneered, and wanted to use such a method to trigger all the green fire thunder?

The Qingyang Banner above his head flickered, and a Qingbi Demon Fire flew out, instantly scorching the sword qi completely.

Immediately after, "Whoosh! Sou! Whoosh" A steady stream of sword qi flew around, falling densely like raindrops.

Sanyang Old Demon's expression changed, and he immediately pointed to the cyan flag above his head, and then the flag shook rapidly, and a large group of blue flames flew out of it, surrounding Sanyang Old Demon, forming a cyan fireball.

After those purple sword qi touched the Qingbi flames, they were constantly incinerated and could not pass through the light curtain formed by this flame.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, in the midst of these purple sword qi, a figure flashed, and suddenly arrived in front of the Sanyang Old Demon.

As soon as that figure appeared, it immediately touched a large area of green fire thunder, and in an instant, all those green fire thunders exploded, and the remaining large area of green fire thunder also seemed to be about to be detonated.

At this time, the figure flashed again and disappeared into the exploding green fire thunder.

Seeing this, the old demon of Sanyang turned cold, and immediately stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and a large piece of clear light was sprinkled on the Qingyang flag, shining on the green fire thunder that was about to explode.

Suddenly, the green fire thunder that was touched and looked like it was about to explode all quieted down, dripping and turning, without exploding.

The battle between the two was extremely short, but it contained a lot of murderous intentions.

Seeing that his goal of wanting to detonate those hundreds of green fire thunders at one time was not realized, Ye Changsheng couldn't help but think in his heart:

"This Three Yang Venerable has been shaking the sea of stars for hundreds of years, and there are indeed two brushes!"

"No one can take it lightly, especially these long-famous Yuanying mid-stage!"

He opened his mouth and spat out, and a small, delicate mirror flew overhead.

The purple light of the mirror shone towards the protective light ball formed by the Qingyang Demon Fire, and in an instant, a purple flame suddenly appeared on the Qingyang Demon Fire.

As soon as the purple flame appeared, it immediately devoured the Qingyang Demon Fire, burning the ball of blue light out of a large hole.

Purple sword qi instantly swarmed in.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble.

A series of explosions sounded, and most of the hundreds of green fire thunderbolts were detonated by the purple sword qi at once.

At the same time, Ye Changsheng's figure also disappeared in place in an instant, ghostly through the cyan flames that exploded all over the sky, and appeared in front of the Sanyang Old Demon.

"Bang!"

A heavy punch slammed into the black mask, causing it to tremble violently.

When the old demon of Sanyang saw this scene, his face showed a look of horror.

(End of chapter)