A mountain peak shrouded in clouds and mist all the year round, with beautiful scenery, the morning sun is sprinkled like fire, listen closely, and faintly can hear the sound of bursts of martial artists practicing martial arts in the mountain.

And in a flash of this mountain peak, a golden light flashed out of thin air, and then I saw a figure in a teenager wearing an ill-fitting Taoist robe slowly appeared from virtual to real.

This child-like guy, needless to say, was naturally transferred and teleported by Chongguang using the Golden Gate of Celestial Light, and Ye Qingxuan didn't know where.

At this time, Ye Qingxuan was still immersed in "enlightenment", as if he was unaware of everything that was happening around him, and the golden gate of the sky had been suspended above Ye Qingxuan's head out of thin air, as if he was guarding him.

After more than ten days of sunrise and sunset, Ye Qingxuan slowly woke up, and when he opened his eyes and saw the surrounding environment, his face inevitably showed a confused look first.

But then, the small golden seal that had been suspended above his head seemed to have lost its support at this time, and it smashed directly on his head with a "snap".

Subconsciously reached out to rub the sore spot, and then Ye Qingxuan grabbed the Ausculan Golden Gate that had hurt him in his hand.

"Where did this thing take the poor Dao again?" After a while, after a little settling down, Ye Qingxuan grasped the golden gate of the sky that had lost its luster at this time, as if it had turned into an ordinary golden seal, while silently thinking about what to do next in his heart.

But before he could figure it out, he heard a burst of messy footsteps outside the cave, and listening to the footsteps, it was obvious that someone was on the run, and there were people chasing behind him.

After a few breaths, Ye Qingxuan saw that the light and shadow at the entrance of the cave dimmed, and then a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist stumbled into the cave.

This person was covered in blood at this time, his face was pale, and after he fell to the ground, he used all his strength to stand up, but obviously he was too seriously injured, and he wanted to stand up, which was a great luxury for him.

"This is a man sitting at home, and the pot comes from heaven?"

Sitting in the corner, Ye Qingxuan stared at the dying Taoist who inexplicably broke into the cave, and was very helpless for a while, "This bridge section seems to be a little familiar, I'm afraid that after a while, there will be chasing soldiers, and then you want this Taoist to hand over something?"

Sure enough, as soon as Ye Qingxuan's idea fell, there was a flash of light and shadow at the entrance of the cave, and then several monks in robes and warriors in samurai uniforms rushed in.

As soon as these people rushed in, they first glanced around, because Ye Qingxuan was sitting in the darkness in the corner, and as early as when the person came in, because he didn't want to get into trouble easily, he used the secret method of the magic power in the Yuji Heavenly Book and hid his body, so that these people didn't seem to have found any trace of him.

As if they were sure that there was no problem in this cave, these warriors who were a mixture of monks and laymen immediately set their eyes on the dying Taoist.

"Nan Wu Amitabha! This senior brother, if you hand over the things, you will have a good end today, otherwise what these donors want to do, even the old man will not be able to stop it!"

This monk made a compassionate look on his face while singing the Buddha name, while the rest of the people, after hearing this Buddha name, showed impatient expressions on their faces.

Seeing this, Ye Qingxuan, who was hiding in the shadows, naturally deduced that these people were afraid that they were inseparable, if they didn't have the same purpose and were afraid of each other, they might not have taken the treasure from this person, so they would have to fight by themselves first.

"Old monk, what do you have to say to him, hurry up and get rid of him, take that thing and we'll leave, so as not to get burned!"

Behind the old monk, a young man with a white face and no beard, dressed as a Confucian scholar, holding a folding fan in his hand and shaking gently, had a somewhat anxious look on his face, and then he was about to step forward to make a move, but before he could make a move, a woman beside him who could almost arouse any man's desire to commit a crime suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed him, and then glanced at the young man who looked like a Confucian student, and the latter also suppressed his anger, and swept the woman with eyes full of desire.

"Qi Xiu, where can you go? That is, you belong to the Dao Sect, but your existing Qingyang Concept has long been cut off under the influence of calamity, and now there is no one left with you.

Besides, now that you're going to die, what does that thing do to you?Why don't you tell me wait, where did you hide it, and I'll let you die a happy death!!"

"It's too much deception!" The Qi cultivator lying on the ground didn't look back, his eyes were full of pathos, and he muttered to himself, but suddenly he raised his voice, "You Jinguang Temple, you Xiaoyao Sect, you Rakshasa Gate, and you took advantage of the catastrophe to come, when my Daomen heroes eliminated demons and resisted the robbery, you actually did such a robbery, it is despicable and shameless!"

Now that the catastrophe has passed, do you want to seek the avoidance token given by the Heavenly Venerable on the poor Dao's body? It's ridiculous, the poor Dao is dead, and he will never give you that token!"

As soon as the words fell, this Qi cultivator suddenly exerted his strength, and then only heard the sound of "pop", he hit his head on the mountain wall, but I don't know if it was because this Qi cultivator was too seriously injured and his strength was not enough, this collision did not kill him, but just broke his head and bleed and fainted!

Seeing this, the anxious and frightened look that had flashed on their faces was then put down, and then several people glanced at each other, and then rushed to the side of the Qi cultivator.

The woman was the most decisive, and before she rushed to Qi Xiu's side, she shook the blood-colored long whip in her hand and tried to sweep Qi Xiu away.

At the same time, the young Confucian student was also decisive, and the folding fan in his hand "snapped", and at the same time hit the old monk with one palm, and the folding fan in his hand was also handed to the man who had not said a word since he entered the cave!

"Dog man and woman!" I heard the man burst out of his mouth, and at the same time stepped heavily on the ground with his foot, and a strong wind swept up, and a small tornado visible to the naked eye swept towards the young Confucian student.

At the same time as the tornado rises, the crystal Buddha light also rises in general, and the entire cave is illuminated in an instant.

"These people are actually all powerhouses in the Xianqiao realm?" Relying on the supernatural powers of Yuji Tianshu, hiding in the layers of space, Ye Qingxuan watched these people fighting each other, and immediately had a ridiculous feeling in his heart, and then the corners of his mouth hooked up a wry smile, looked down at the Celestial Light Golden Gate in his hand, and wailed in his heart at the same time, "You guy, you brought me there! It's so terrifying here, I want to go back!"