100,000 mountains, killing everywhere, 3,000 corpse monsters are very fast, breaking into the crowd, not afraid of life and death, no fear, bite people when they see them.

If in the past, a Yuanying-level monk attacked a junior, this would definitely be an act that many people would despised.

But now it's different, everyone saw Ye Chen break into the glow that even thirteen Yuanying-level powerhouses couldn't break through, and he was able to walk out of it unharmed.

After he came out, the female corpse was also resurrected, which has to make people suspect that the birth of the female corpse had Ye Chen's help.

The female corpse was resurrected, the corpse monster was born, and many monks fell here, and those who were alive were naturally very angry, and vented all their grievances and anger on Ye Chen's body.

Ye Chen didn't bother to explain so much, these people had already decided that they were the culprits who released the demon seed, no matter how much they explained, it would be useless.

Ye Chen retreated quickly, dodged a blow from the strong man of Bixiamen, and fled into the distance.

However, how could those angry monks let him leave here so easily, they all raised their weapons, used magic powers, and pursued in Ye Chen's direction.

"Poof!"

Ye Chen didn't leave any emotion, he made a quick move, and with one palm, he shocked and killed a Western-style person who was blocking in front of him.

The true element in the body is constantly surging, and the battle method in the palm of the palm is constantly fighting, and every shot can shock several monks away.

Although the power of the elixir in his body has become thinner and thinner, and the sense of weakness in his body has become stronger and stronger, Ye Chen is still very fierce, his combat power is still not to be underestimated, his eyes have been killed, no matter who it is, as long as he dares to stand in front of him, he will attack and kill him without reservation.

"Brute, if you dare to commit murder, you will die today without a place to be buried."

Another Yuanying-level monk made a move, stretched out his palm, and the powerful aura gathered in his palm, turning into a huge palm print, and suddenly bombarded in the direction of Ye Chen.

"Poof!"

The power of the pill subsided, Ye Chen was already at the end of the strong crossbow, and naturally he couldn't block the blow of the Yuanying level, so he was blown away in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, directly smashing one of the courtyard walls of the Qingyun Ancient Temple, and falling in the backyard of the ancient temple.

Although the blow of the Yuan Infant level was dissolved by the Jinhui Buddha Yi, it still seriously injured Ye Chen, and his six organs were violently rolled, and blood spurted out.

Falling into the backyard of Qingyun Ancient Temple, not far away was the yellow mud ancient well, Ye Chen got up, leaned on the edge of the ancient well, constantly panting, his body became more and more weak, and he became more and more cold, it seemed that even the vitality of life was passing rapidly.

An ancient well, giving birth to a peerless demon, the well is full of swaying, and the breath of weeping Li continues to gush out, even if the demon seed has been born now, this ancient well still contains a very terrifying killing machine, just by looking at it, it makes blood flow out of the eyes.

Ye Chen struggled to stand up with the severe pain in his body, and stepped on the headless corpse that had been shocked by Gu Yun before.

Although this corpse is a strong man at the level of Yuan Ying, without the support of spiritual energy, it can't resist the cold around it at all, and it has already frozen into an ice crystal, which is very miserable.

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"Could it be that I'm just like him, and this is where I'm buried?" Ye Chen looked at the corpse at his feet, his brows furrowed, and a burst of unwillingness welled up in his heart.

At the same time, there were several wind-breaking sounds behind him, constantly killing towards Ye Chen.

Now that the demon seed has left, and there is no terrifying power in the Yellow Clay Ancient Well, it is naturally not a big problem for these monks to enter the backyard of Qingyun Ancient Temple.

Ye Chen was still wearing brocade Buddha clothes, and these people would naturally not let it go easily.

Ye Chen also sensed the aura of several strong people behind him, and a sneer came out from the bottom of his heart, and he glanced back, a group of people with a desire for profit, even if I really want to die, how can I die in their hands?

"Bixiamen's hatred of me today

Chen wrote, as long as I don't die today, whoever strikes against me today and besieges me will be destroyed in a different place one day." Ye Chen's body was already very weak, but his momentum was still undiminished, and he didn't look like a dying person at all.

Everyone in the world is afraid of death, no matter how high their cultivation is, most of them will feel afraid when facing death, and some of the timid will be scared to the point of urine, and they will directly collapse on the ground.

However, Ye Chen faced the siege of so many strong people, and it was basically a situation of ten deaths, but he still did not have the slightest fear, and he still talked and laughed.

This kind of temperament that is not afraid of life and death, even a Yuanying-level monk may not be able to match it.

The Yuanying-level monk from Bixia Gate sneered and said, "You have no future, today you will definitely die, don't think that the deity doesn't know, the power in your body has been exhausted, even the power of the Jinhui Buddha clothes is almost consumed, even if you have wings, it will be difficult to fly today."

The people present all thought like this, in their opinion, Ye Chen was already at the end of his rope, and they didn't believe that Ye Chen would be able to escape the 100,000 mountains under the siege of so many people in his current state.

In any case, this man will die today.

Ye Chen didn't pay attention to such a person's thoughts, there was always a smile on his face, his arm was slowly raised, and he was on top of the ancient well of yellow mud, and he could clearly feel the biting chill coming from the ancient well, under this chill, it seemed that the blood in his body was frozen.

Looking at the people who were slowly besieging, Ye Chen suddenly sneered, and didn't say anything more, he knew that he was afraid that he would be in a catastrophe today, but as long as he could survive, he would not let go of any of these people.

After looking around at the monks who were besieging him, Ye Chen did not continue to hesitate, and when everyone did not react, he jumped and jumped directly into the ancient well.

Life and death are only a moment, and even death will not humiliate these people.

This is a decision made by Ye Chen at this moment.

This yellow mud ancient well gave birth to demon seeds, and the evil aura emitted was very terrifying, and anyone who jumped into it was afraid that they would be instantly refined into a cloud of pus by that thick weeping qi.

But Ye Chen knew that in the face of the siege of so many people, he was about to fall into a state of weakness, so this yellow mud ancient well would be his only way to survive.

If what the great monk said before was true, after Qingyun Ancient Temple came out of the ladder of ascending immortals, it really received the traction of the spiritual veins and returned to the 100,000 mountains, then it is very likely that the bottom of this yellow mud ancient well that gave birth to the demon seed is connected

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A powerful spiritual vein.

However, Ye Chen didn't believe the words of the great monk very much, but now he had no other way, his body was getting weaker and weaker, and he could only bet on this.

"Is he crazy? I jumped under that ancient well."

"He is committing suicide, he doesn't want to fall into the hands of others and suffer humiliation, but he would rather commit suicide by jumping into a well than give others a chance to humiliate himself, so courage is really admirable."

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"He..... He..... How did he jump in?"

A woman in white clothes with a pipa in her arms flew over from a distance, landed on the bank of the ancient well of yellow mud, looked at the ancient well that Ye Chen jumped into, and stomped her feet fiercely.

This person was Murong Lingyu, and she was still a step slower after all.

Murong Xuning followed closely and said lightly, "I didn't expect it to be a step slower, he was so bold that he didn't even have a chance to let us give him a chance to collect the body."

"This ancient well is very strange, I'm afraid I won't survive if I jump into it." The third grandfather also shook his head slowly at this time, and said with a little regret.

Before Murong Lingyu could speak, the third grandfather suddenly frowned and said, "It's not good, that female corpse has rushed back, hurry up, if you don't leave, you won't be able to leave."

Without waiting for the two to respond, they pulled Murong Lingyu and Murong Xuning together, and fled into the distance on a goat.

"Boom!"

At the same time, all the buildings of Qingyun Ancient Temple shook violently.

The yellow mud ancient well began to collapse after Ye Chen jumped in, and the towering pagoda hall gradually collapsed, and earth and stones automatically rose around it, reburying this ancient temple thousands of years ago.

The monks who were still in the ancient temple fled one after another, and soon the ancient temple that had just regained the light of day sank into the ground and disappeared completely.

Beneath the ground, which is not known how far from the ground, a long river that exudes a rich spiritual light flows in the underground, and the waves of the sea flow in an unknown direction.

The long river is surging, the clouds and mist are shrouded, the divine light is dazzling, with a very mysterious atmosphere, if a monk sees this scene, he will definitely be frightened, because this long river is not ordinary water at all, but has a very rich aura condensed.

A spiritual vein about 100 zhang wide is enough for a super sect to be used continuously for thousands of years.

However, this spiritual vein is generally hidden thousands of meters underground, even a strong person who has cultivated the magic power of the pupil technique is impossible to detect, and the speed of the spiritual vein is very fast, even if ordinary monks find it, it is impossible to detain it, at most, they can only pass by and watch it flow past their own eyes.

There is only one kind of person in this world who can find the spiritual veins accurately and detain them.

Over there, it's the source master.

The source master is known as the three major professions together with the instrument master and the Dan master.

In fact, the status and wealth of the source master are higher than the other two.

Only they were able to cultivate a special method and trace the traces of ancient treasures and spiritual objects among the barren mountains and rivers.

Especially with such a spiritual vein, only the source master can imprison and suppress it in one place through a special source technique, providing a steady stream of spiritual energy for the sect family.

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