[Chapter Word Count:2142 Last Updated:2015-05-0606:53:53.0]

Not long after seeing off Zhu Sijia, Ye Chuan ushered in several waves of uninvited guests one after another.

Among them, there are mysterious masked people, outer disciples with big hats on their heads, and imposing inner elites. Without exception, all of them came to receive the reward after beating He Taixu.

After Zhu Sijia made a start, some people immediately began to follow suit.

Some people already look at the Alchemy Hall and the strategist He Taixu unpleasantly, and they can still receive a reward if they are beaten up, so they will naturally not miss such an opportunity.

Ye Chuan had already prepared and rewarded them one by one.

Some people are not shallow in cultivation, but there are fatal flaws in the cultivation exercises, and he gives a few words at will; some people look powerful and fierce, but in fact, they have left a secret wound when they have been cultivating for many years, and he can see it at a glance; some people come specifically for the cultivation of the exercises, and Ye Chuan did not disappoint the other party, taking out a blank piece of paper in front of him and writing down a cultivation method.

As a great sage who once covered the sky with one hand, Ye Chuan once mastered three thousand magical powers, each of which was extraordinary, and there were even more small methods that he had touched but had not cultivated. It was not worth mentioning to him, but it was a treasure for ordinary sect disciples who had difficulty accessing the advanced exercises.

Everyone who goes up the mountain is full of loads.

When the news spread, the ancient sect became a sensation again, and more people began to become fanatical. There is no direct evidence that Ye Chuan has obtained the legendary Cave Heaven World, but his every move has deepened people's suspicions. You don't have to grab it directly to get the treasures of the cave world, and get the favor and reward of the senior brother, what are you waiting for?

As soon as he showed up, this strategist who used to be a powerful fox and a fake tiger would be tragic, and he would be beaten once he showed up. Even if you hide in the alchemy hall, you can't avoid the fate of breaking your head and bleeding. The guards and disciples of the Alchemy Hall are also people, and people are envious of the drooling reward, who doesn't want it?

He Taixu, who wanted to spread rumors and put Ye Chuan to death, was humiliated by him in turn.

Jin Zhikun, the hall master behind the scenes, had a gloomy face, and his patience with him had reached the limit, and he was only given one last day. Ye Chuan will do what he wants, which in turn makes him miserable. Oppressed at both ends, He Taixu, who used to be self-proclaimed and far-sighted, suddenly couldn't bear it, and lived like a year. In desperation, I had to take a risk.

In the middle of the night, when the disciples of the Cloud Mist Sect were either retreating or falling asleep, a black shadow quietly touched the Purple Cloud Peak.

He Taixu had gauze wrapped around his head, and he came to the outside of the Ziyun Courtyard at night to fight Ye Chuan to the death.

The plan failed, and if he couldn't kill Ye Chuan, he would be exiled to Longyuan by the hall master Jin Zhikun, and he would die. Even if the hall master Jin Zhikun spares his life, Ye Chuan will not give up, and he will be bullied by people as soon as the morning dawns, and there will always be a day when he will be beaten to death if he continues like this. Both left and right were dead, and he simply let it go.

After listening outside the door for a while, He Taixu sneaked outside the Ziyun Courtyard like an agile tanuki, smiled coldly, pulled out a dagger smeared with poison from his arms, and dived towards the study with the oil lamp lit like a cold poisonous snake. In the room, an antique green lotus lamp was lit, and under the dim oil lamp, Ye Chuan's back was faintly visible, and it seemed that he was sitting cross-legged on the ground meditating.

"Boy, take your life!"

He Taixu gritted his teeth, and the monk's heavy cultivation was completely displayed, and he directly broke through the window and rushed to Ye Chuan's back with an arrow step, stabbing out fiercely. Seeing that the blow was successful, a cruel smile couldn't help but appear on his face, but the next moment, the smile on his face stiffened. The stab only hit the wooden shelf with a piece of clothing, and Ye Chuan was nowhere to be seen at all.

"Alas, as soon as you do it, you will die, isn't it just a little misunderstanding and a small contradiction, why bother?"

A faint sigh came from behind him.

Ye Chuan was silent, and he didn't know when he appeared behind He Taixu, looking at He Taixu with a stiff face, he smiled evilly, "He Taixu, are you looking for me?"

"You...... , you already knew I was coming?" He Taixu turned around and looked at Ye Chuan, who had been prepared, a little depressed.

As soon as the blow missed, his sharp energy was already drained, replaced by an instinctive uneasiness. Obviously, Xiuwei is more than one level higher than Ye Chuan, but for some reason, looking at Ye Chuan, who was smiling, was afraid, and slowly his right hand holding the dagger trembled. In such a situation, even when facing a monk realm master, He Taixu has never experienced it.

"Of course I know, I didn't even expect this, and I would have been killed by you and Jinhua a long time ago. ”

Ye Chuan nodded, and continued lightly: "Now, you have two choices, either die and go underground to continue to follow your young master Jinhua." Another choice is to change the evil and return to the right, stay in Ziyun Peak to be my old slave in the future, rush to the front if you have something, pour me a cup of tea if you have nothing to do, sweep the floor or something. Okay, I can also instruct you a few times and pass on a few peerless exercises. It stands to reason that if you are innocent of death, you will be killed directly. But, brother, I'm so soft-hearted and kind-hearted, alas......"

"I'm sorry, you kid is soft-hearted and kind-hearted, more ruthless than a demon, more ruthless than a peerless devil!"

He Taixu scolded angrily, he is not the young master Jinhua, he is old and refined, and he will never be moved by Ye Chuan's words, and he flew up before his words fell. Even if he dies, he has to pull Ye Chuan on his back, and if he is lucky, he may be able to kill Ye Chuan and then escape down the mountain, relying on the skills he learned in the Cloud Mist Sect to be at ease in the worldly Great Qin Dynasty, and find a big family to be a dog-headed military advisor.

Once a person is cornered, his potential is forced out.

He Taixu's speed was faster than ever, and the dagger smeared with poison suddenly arrived in front of Ye Chuan, only half an inch away.

In a small way, even if you are like a god and have a plan, it is a dead end in the face of absolute power!

He Tai smiled vainly, and couldn't help laughing, his face distorted and hideous.

However, when he was about to cut Ye Chuan's throat with a knife, he suddenly felt a pain in his buttocks, as if he had been stung by a wasp, and half of his body became numb all of a sudden. A buzzing sound suddenly came from behind him.

"Damn, what?"

He Taixu stretched out his hand and slapped it hard on his buttocks, but there was nothing, he turned around viciously, a golden light flashed in front of him, and his right eye was bloody and blind. The left eye widened, and I saw a dense crowd of mutated flies swooping over the sky, and the speed was very fast, and it was in front of me at once.

"Ah...... , boy, you are so insidious!"

Mrs. He screamed in vain, covering her blind right eye and running wildly. In an instant, one eye was gone, and he couldn't even see what that golden light was, and he didn't know what Ye Chuan's means were. At this moment, he was completely frightened, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment.

"It's not that I'm insidious, it's your own incompetence. He Taixu, obediently kneel down and die, you can't escape. ”

Ye Chuan replied lightly and chased after him unhurriedly. Tonight, He Taixu, an old guy who is at the end of his rope, is dead, and he will never let him see the sun tomorrow.