Chapter Sixty-Eight: Who's the Fisherman and Who Is the Bait

As soon as he returned to the Cloud Mist Sect, the frightened fat man Zhao Dazhi went straight to Ziyun Peak, wanting to thank Ye Chuan, and he was grateful in his heart.

This time, he felt like he had stepped into the grave with half a foot, and the real line between life and death was that Ye Chuan, the senior brother, sent someone to pull him out of the grave and saved him again.

"Big brother, I'm back, I'm ......"

As soon as he saw Ye Chuan, the fat man immediately knelt down, crying profusely, moved in his heart, and briefly said what had happened. Once, like other disciples, the fat man didn't take Ye Chuan, the senior brother, in his eyes at all, but now he is desperate for Ye Chuan to follow him forever. It's a pity that he is a man, otherwise, he would really have to make a promise.

"It's good to be back. ”

Ye Chuan nodded, glanced at the fat man, and there seemed to be a smile on his face, "How is it, fat man, senior brother didn't lie to you, right?"

"Nope. ”

The fat man Zhao Dazhi shook his head hurriedly, a note with graffiti in his hand can also be sold for a sky-high price, this is unbelievable, the fat man now admires Ye Chuan very much, "Senior brother, what is that note......?"

Touching the silver ticket in his arms, the fat man's eyes lit up.

A note is 12,000 taels of silver, and you can still draw it casually, and you can draw dozens or hundreds of pieces a day, isn't that ......

With the life-saving silver two, the fat man began to think more and expect more.

"It was a rune, not a note, just one, no more. ”

Ye Chuan said, knowing what the fat man was thinking, his face was a little pale, and his vitality was far from recovering. The fat man's mouth moved and he wanted to say something, but his mouth was interrupted by Ye Chuan, and he said lightly: "Don't underestimate such a rune, it looks easy, but in fact, refining such a rune requires a lot of vitality." Fatty, you remember what my brother said, if you want to do anything without difficulty one day, you must work very, very hard. ”

"Thank you for your advice, I remembered. ”

The fat man Zhao Dazhi nodded, bowed down to accept Ye Chuan's guidance, and all doubts no longer existed.

Yes, Ye Chuan is right, if you want to get ahead and look like you succeed casually, you have to work harder than anyone else secretly! Ye Chuan is now famous, but who doesn't know it, who knows the days when he used to cultivate in a low-key and silent manner?

The fat man was timid and obscene, but he was not stupid, and engraved Ye Chuan's words in his heart.

"Fatty, you said, that rune was bought by a horned demon?" Ye Chuan asked, his tone was flat as if he was just asking casually, but his face quietly had a trace of solemnity that was difficult for ordinary people to detect.

The fat man nodded, still having palpitations in retrospect, "Yes, that person is nearly three meters tall and extremely fierce, the key is that there are two bulges on his head with a pair of horns, although he tries his best to suppress it, he still has a demonic aura on his body." Senior brother, that is definitely a big devil who cultivates demons, and he calls himself Nagus, not like a person from our Great Qin Dynasty. If Senior Brother Tiandu comes a little later, I won't be able to see you again, Senior Brother, that guy has been chasing us until the Mountain Gate of the Cloud Mist Sect is not very willing to give up, and he is bold!"

Thinking of the scene of being chased and killed by the horned demon Nagus, the fat man's fat was still trembling, and he was terrified.

"Nagus?" Ye Chuan muttered to himself, "In the future, be careful when you go out." Okay, it's almost time, don't let Jiajia and them wait for a long time, let's go!"

Ye Chuan stood up and ordered the Flame Demon, who had been greatly injured, to stay at Ziyun Peak, and led Nan Tiandu and the fat man and others to leave. At the mountain gate, Zhu Sijia, Aesop and a Dharma protector surnamed Yang had been waiting for a long time, and after the group met, they walked out of the mountain gate and went straight to the eagle's beak cliff more than a hundred miles away. There is an ancient platform of life and death, standing on the edge of a cliff, which has been the place where the three major sects of the Cloud Mist Sect, the Xuanding Sect and the Five Dunmen have resolved disputes for many years.

In this competition, almost no one in the Cloud Mist Sect was optimistic. Although Ye Chuan was impressive during this time, and his cultivation broke through the bottleneck one after another, he still stayed in the martial arts realm, and he was the weakest of the three major sect disciples. Not surprisingly, the Cloud Mist Sect will be the last in the big competition, and even lose badly.

The big competition has always been a grand event of the three major sects, and it is only held once in three years, and it stands to reason that this battle should at least be led by an elder, but none of the five elders is willing to travel. The Great Elder hated that iron could not become steel, and he also needed to guard the sect and it was inconvenient to travel, the Second Elder Nangong Ren only had his herbs in his eyes, not to mention the Third Elder Bai Yanhu, and he couldn't wait for Ye Chuan to lose as badly as possible. In the end, there was only one Dharma protector who couldn't shirk it, so he had to travel hard, with a straight face along the way, and he didn't have a good face for anyone, secretly calling him unlucky.

Regarding Yang Protector's attitude, Ye Chuan has insight into everything, and he doesn't care about him. Along the way, he was very good, and from time to time teased Zhu Sijia in a strong suit, as if he was playing in the mountains and rivers. It seems that he doesn't take the upcoming big competition to heart at all, and in turn makes the worried Zhu Sijia angry enough.

After Ye Chuan and his party left, a middle-aged man with an eagle nose quietly left the mountain gate, dressed up in disguise at the bottom of the mountain, masked his face with a black cloth, and followed from a distance.

Although he had already instructed Aesop what to do, Jin Zhikun was still not at ease, and went out in person regardless of his identity as the hall master of the Alchemy Hall. What the three elders want is the position of the eldest disciple of the Ye Chuan sect, and they want to find someone to replace him and control the Cloud Mist Sect in his hands, and he, Jin Zhikun, wants Ye Chuan's life!

Jin Zhikun's whereabouts are secretive and experienced, unlike ordinary cultivators, he didn't see him take out any flying swords, and with just a pair of feet, he walked up and down the wasteland like the wind, and followed Ye Chuan and his party from a distance. Like a cold poisonous snake, trailing behind and secretly looking for an opportunity, usually hiding without a trace, and being bitten at a critical moment will be fatal!

Ye Chuan traveled all the way, his face was relaxed and natural, and he seemed to be unaware of the danger behind him. Jin Zhikun's whereabouts were secretive, thinking that he was unaware, however, behind him, another figure followed from a distance.

The Horned Demon Nagus didn't go far, and kept secretly wandering outside the Cloud Mist Sect Mountain Gate. The hard work paid off, and once again let him wait for the opportunity, jumping up and down and following Jin Zhikun. It seems that the body has not healed and the joints are stiff, but the strength of the body fluctuates much more than before, and there is a faint trace of blood flowing on the body when beating.

After lighting the ghost talisman obtained in the underground ghost market, Nagus felt that his body was much better all of a sudden, and he was eager for the ghost talisman. If the fat man Zhao Dazhi had been hiding in the Cloud Mist Sect, he really had no choice but to take a risk and break in. But the fat man followed Ye Chuan out, and his chance came. Moreover, he didn't go far and turned his gaze to Ye Chuan, who was the leader, and felt a strange aura in the latter. That kind of aura, he had only felt hundreds of years ago, on a talisman refining master.

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