Chapter 80: The Old Man of Yaofeng

Knowing the blue and blue beads, Ye Yu said softly: "This is the 'Soul Suppression Bead' that the Holy Ancestor left to the Holy Father, this bead can sense the breath of the Holy Ancestor within a million miles, and may be able to help you find the 'Dry Soul Valley'." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Xie's heart moved, and sure enough, as the elder of Jianshu said, Ye Xuanzi had a back hand. Hurriedly stretched out his hand to take the "Soul Suppression Bead". "Young master, rest assured, I will welcome back the Holy Ancestor when I go."

Ye Yu had tears in her eyes and nodded gently. "I believe you, it's just too dangerous".

Mo Ye stared at the pavilion domain, as if he had penetrated thousands of miles through the air. A soft sigh. "It's the tiger's den, and I'm going to break into it."

Ye Yu was silent, looking at Mo Xie Gangyi's back, knowing that Mo Ye would go to the "Dry Soul Valley". My realm is too low, even if I want to follow, it is also in the way.

Mo Xie got up and walked to the crystal cabinet, put the "Hydrocarbon Fire Technique", and took out the "Flintfire Technique" and put it in the holy bag.

"Great Sage, you have to leave now?" Seeing Mo Ye acting like this, Ye Yu's eyes flashed with panic, and he grabbed Mo Ye's shirt.

"Time is running out, I'm afraid of long nights and dreams." Mo Xie looked back and smiled faintly.

"I ...... I want to follow you". Ye Yu tightened his hand and said reluctantly.

Mo Ye was speechless, glanced at the poor Ye Yao, gently pulled down the battle placket, pulled Ye Yao's body over, and hugged Mo Ye. A choking sound came from his arms, and a sour air filled his eyes, and Mo Ye couldn't help but have a sour nose.

The big hand gently placed it on Ye Yu's trembling shoulder and patted the weak shoulder. "Obedient young master, cultivate well in the peak, and speak with strength at any time, I have a few holy medicines here, maybe it will be useful to you."

Mo Xie broke Ye Yan's body and wiped the tears rolling on his ruddy cheeks. Put dozens of "Baiqi True Crystals" and "Baizhi True Crystals" into Ye Yu's hands.

A stream of spiritual air rushed into the Ye Yu Dan Sea, and Ye Yu, who was like a rain of stars, covered his small mouth with a sigh. There was still hiding in Mo Xie's arms and being coquettish, and disappeared with a smoke.

Mo Ye clapped his hands and laughed dryly. "It's done, the little girl can't get out of the test for ten or twenty years."

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was just dark, and Mo Xie casually stepped on the morning mist and fled to the outside of the peak.

"Elder Ni"! Ye Yu and Ye Yuan, who had been waiting outside the "Sword Cultivation Pavilion", hurriedly bowed.

"I'm going to go out, you don't have to follow." Mo Ye nodded, he was the poorest elder, and each elder in the peak had hundreds of disciples, hugging each other before and out, hugging left and right. After coming to Cordyceps Peak for so long, only the two holy daughters Ye Yu and Ye Yuan followed.

Mo Ye had already figured out at this time that Ye Yu was the grandson of Ye Youzi, and Ye Yu was Ye Yu's half-sister, no wonder, Ye Yu saw Ye Yu's eyes tingling.

Mo Xie just wanted to escape, but he stopped his body and looked back at the two holy women.

"What is the matter of the elders, please command!" The two holy women bowed lightly.

The two holy bags flew in front of Ye Yu and Ye Yuan. "This is a few holy pills, take them for cultivation, I will be out of the peak for several years, you can't wait for time to be wasted."

When Ye Yu and Ye Yu heard this, they knelt in the airspace excitedly and thanked them again and again.

Ye Yu knew that since Ye Yu got the elder's holy medicine, he had been practicing for a long time. These days, Ye Yu is conscientious, just to get the love of the elders, and sure enough, the elders are kind and generous.

"Let's cultivate!" After Mo Xie finished speaking, he stepped on the white belly of dawn and gradually disappeared into the pale blue sky. Ye Yu and Ye Yu stared at the distant peak intently, and the peak of the central mountain range lit up with a glow, shooting away in all directions, and escaped from the divine consciousness domain of the two saints in the blink of an eye.

Ye Yu and Ye Yu glanced at each other.

"Is the rumor sister reporting to the peak master?" Ye Yuan asked timidly.

Ye Yu's eyes flashed with inspiration and shook his head. "The elder said to go on a trip, and he will be back in a few hours."

Ye Yuan nodded, and the two holy maidens sat cross-legged by the stone venerable outside the "Sword Cultivation Pavilion".

The rising sun leaps out like a wheel. In an instant, thousands of golden lights cast on the earth, the mountains and forests are green, the valleys are deep and deep, and the streams are verdant and want to flow.

Mo Xie stepped on the green rhyme and stopped on the peak hidden by the strange peak. Pull open the crystal shaft in his hand and lock the thick eyebrows. The Holy Medicine Peak is continuous, the peaks and peaks reflect each other, and between the strange peaks is the valley where the fog drifts, and the winding mountain road is hidden in the fog.

The white clouds in the mountains are like white butterflies, around the mountains, fluttering and dancing, looking at the heights, like the rolling tides, looking closely, the green mountains only expose the small peaks, as if they are isolated islands in the sea, and they are now hidden in the clouds and mist.

"Purple Blossom Peak. There are also sandalwood, iron wire, xiongqiao, turnip, peony ......". Mo Ye lowered his head and silently paddled the crystal shaft.

The elder of Jianshu said: The holy medicine Wanfeng, can only be passed when the peak is opened, the peak is not opened, if you think about the peak, you will be blocked by the Feng Clan's big array, and if you want to break through, there is a bloody battle.

After the Holy Medicine Peak has collected more than 10,000 years of holy medicine in the Holy Domain, in order to calm the anger of all the tribes in the Holy Domain, a method adopted is to open the peak once every hundred years, and after the peak is opened, all the races in the Holy Domain can enter the peak to collect exclusive herbs.

In order to ensure the purity of the herbs, each peak only grows exclusive herbs, such as Du Ruofeng, and there is only one holy medicine for Du Ruo. Entering the peak, Du Ruo has everything below a thousand years, and the holy medicine of more than a thousand years has been moved to various medicine fields for the disciples in the peak to refine medicine.

After the Mo Evil Divine Sense counted his breaths, he chose a winding mountain road. Listening to the elder of Jianshu, Daicheng has a teleportation array, which can lead to various peaks. Thinking of the old guy who was the city lord of Daicheng, Mo Xie had lingering palpitations in his heart, so it was better not to go.

The winding mountain road, although it is a little tortuous, is very safe in Mo Ye's opinion.

Mo Xie did not flee at great speed, painting snakes through the mountains and valleys. A radius of 100 miles is a sea of rolling stones. There are ancient trees and vines growing between the stones, like a coiling dragon tower, like a giant umbrella, and like a mushroom cloud, densely packed, and the whole mountain peak is like a dark green shawl.

Several holy shadows passed through the mist, and when they saw Mo Ye floating among the peaks, they suddenly retreated and bowed. "I have seen the Holy Ancestor".

Mo Xie shook his sleeves, ignored a few sages, and silently fled to the mountain valley road.

Several sages slowly raised their heads when they saw Mo Xie fleeing. A cloud of doubt condensed on the honest cheeks of the Sage. "Transfiguration"?

The Great Sage of the Sacred Domain also used the "Transfiguration Technique"? The eyes of the Hanrong Saint flashed with doubt.

"What's wrong with Senior Brother". A jade-faced saint beside the Hanrong Saint Priest, with soft ripples on his two thick eyebrows, looked at the Hanrong Saint in puzzlement.

The Saint shook his head, staring at the light mist in the distance. "Senior Brother Qiu, the Holy Ancestor who passed over just now actually knew how to 'transfigurate the technique'."

"Dizzy! I thought something was going on, the Holy Domain is so big, could it be that you have no end to 'Transfiguration'" Qiu Jian glanced at the distant region and smiled angrily.

"What do you know, this technique is out of the puppet realm, and the only people who can do this are me and Dan Qingzi, oh, except for my master." Wu Yazi rubbed his eyes suspiciously, always thinking that he had seen it wrong, there were many "disguise techniques" in the Holy Domain, most of them were changing faces, confusing the real with the fake. The "transfiguration technique" is to use human skin as the main material, and then rely on the portrait to repair the human skin into a portrait face, like the skin moved from other people's faces, so it is called "transfiguration". The Sanctuary Sage would do such a laborious thing.

Qiu Jian's face turned blue with fright, since he worshiped under the door of Master Liu Song, he vaguely knew that Master Liu Song had some relationship with the Holy Sword Peak. This time, I came to explore the mountain on the orders of the master.

"He! If he reaches this realm, will he still be able to tolerate me?" Wu Yazi scolded angrily.

"Two senior brothers, don't be suspicious, that one just now is Elder Ni Yue of Cordyceps Peak, and he is the famous sage of the Holy Sword Mountain today." Another saint whispered.

"Oh, this elder is not simple! Wu Yazi muttered.

"Don't be nosy, where is the ancestor waiting for us ahead?" a holy woman with a black veil on her face snorted fiercely.

"Yes, Senior Sister". Wu Yazi looked into the distance again, and followed the saints away with a suspicious face.

Mo Ye stood on the whirlpool stone, smiling lightly at the airspace hundreds of miles away.

"Wu Yazi! I actually saw him here?" Mo Ye was a little curious and a little excited. The god knew that the sage who was eight hundred miles away muttered in his heart, did Wu Yanzi know the whereabouts of his grandfather and Xiao Yue?

Mo Xie saw that the saints were gradually approaching, and the blue light flashed, and disappeared between the stone crevices of the cliffs.

The mist swelled in a roaring wave, and the six Sages approached the mountain.

"Senior sister, where are we going to collect medicine?" Wu Yazi asked with a smile.

"Just follow it, don't say more, this time it's an important thing for the Holy Ancestor, and you can't tolerate any sloppiness." The black-veiled saint whispered.

"Yes". Wu Yazi was speechless with fright, this second-order master sister of condensation qi had a sour temper, and asked too much, but there was no good fruit to eat.

The saints were speechless and fled along the winding valley.

After a long time, Mo Xie stuck his head out of the crack in the stone and touched his bare chin. "Wu Yazi and other sages don't seem to be collecting medicine, and the route they take is roughly the same as the one they set, is there another plan?"

The Mo Evil God saw the sage hundreds of miles away, blinked his eyes twice, and followed the others.

After following for a few breaths, Mo Xie paused in the air again and looked back at the distant domain. His brows couldn't help but lock, and there was a sage following him. At first, Mo Xie was not puzzled. This year, there are 347 Holy Medicine Peaks, and there is an endless stream of saints passing under the edge of the peak. Encountered more than a dozen waves along the way. But this wisp of divine consciousness is very strange, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

It seems to be following himself, and it is like following the sage in front of him. With Mo Xie's divine sense, it can be found for thousands of miles, and this wisp of divine consciousness is far more than thousands of miles, sometimes locking on the holy groups hundreds of miles away, and sometimes locking on the saints who have passed by.

Mo Xie slowly followed this group of saints, vigilant against the source of divine consciousness, but he couldn't know where the other party was hiding.

"The Son of the Heart". Mo Xie smiled faintly, it seems that Bixinzi has returned from the Demon Domain, I don't know if he has brought back the Demon Body of Piaofang?

At night, the sky is dotted with stars, and the fine quicksand is paved with a reclining Milky Way. Wu Yazi and other sages escaped to the border of Yujin Peak,

"Wuyazi keeps vigil, and other disciples cultivate". The senior sister sat cross-legged on the roots of the ancient tree, dicently aware of the inky black airspace.