At this moment, the wooden clone suddenly raised his eyebrows, and turned to look at the stone room where Ye Haoran's body and the golden clone were located.

I saw that the Burning Sky Flame at the entrance of the two stone rooms dissipated at the same time, and two young men who looked exactly the same, but wore different colors of robes, walked out in unison.

Ye Haoran was dressed in a pure white brocade robe, and judging from the ruddy complexion of his face, his previous injuries had completely recovered. And the five-element gold clone was dressed in a pure golden robe, and the fierce color in his eyes became more intense than five years ago, like an indestructible sword blade.

Seeing the two of them like this, the wooden clone nodded slightly and said, "You are all out of the customs, it seems that I can be more relaxed." ”

After thinking for a moment, Ye Haoran said to the golden clone beside him, "How is the cultivation of the Dragon Transformation Golden Sutra?"

When the golden clone heard this, he directly stretched out his right hand and clenched it into a claw. Then a golden glow flashed above his claws, and then a lightning bolt like a golden snake crackled in the palm of his hand. Then I saw the golden clone with sharp eyes, looking at a mountain stone the size of a table and chair on the ground on the left, and suddenly sacrificing his right hand. In an instant, the golden thunder in his right hand struck out with a bang, turning into a nine-foot golden snake as thick as an adult's arm, and directly slammed into the mountain rock.

In an instant, an explosion of "collapse" immediately resounded in the cave, and the moment the mountain and rock were torn apart, the golden snake also dissipated silently.

Then the golden clone withdrew his right hand and said lightly: "In five years, I have cultivated this Dragon Transformation Golden Sutra to the Great Perfection of the Snake Transformation Realm. ”

When Ye Haoran heard this, he nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yes, your strength is not bad now, but you have no exercises, and you can't do it without magic." The Xuanguang Sect's Xuanguang Sword Technique is also a pure metal technique, and then, you and the wood clone stay outside and start to practice this Xuanguang Sword Technique, and I still need to cultivate the Heavenly Eye, if we can successfully open the Heavenly Eye, it will also help our next actions. ”

Hearing this, the golden clone and the wood clone nodded silently. Immediately afterwards, Ye Haoran's body took out the jade slip of the Heavenly Eye Secret Technique from the Xuanling Ring, returned to the stone room, and blocked the entrance with the Burning Sky Flame again, and continued to start the retreat cultivation.

And after the golden clone and the wooden clone looked at each other, the golden clone walked towards the wood clone, and then the body of the gold clone seemed to be blurred, and merged with the wooden clone.

At this moment, the clothes of the wooden clone still did not change, but his aura suddenly increased at this moment, although it was still a cultivation in the early stage of enlightenment, but if it encountered the existence of the middle stage of enlightenment, it could also be easily killed. And the state between the wooden clone and the golden clone can also be converted to each other, which is also Ye Haoran's intention, although the golden clone is stronger, it is too aggressive, which is not conducive to handling things, and the wood clone is gentle and elegant, with a gentle personality, it is also relatively similar to Ye Haoran's main personality, and he is in charge, Ye Haoran will also be more relieved.

At this time, the wooden clone suddenly frowned, looked outside the cave and muttered, "This little guy really provoked other monks......

After saying this, the wooden clone turned into a gust of wind and disappeared into the cave.

At this time, a thousand meters away from the cave where Ye Haoran was, six sword-raising monks in the early stage of enlightenment tied up a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and chased a small pink fox the size of a palm with four tails in front of them with angry faces.

The little fox had a playful face, and ran neither fast nor slow, and in her mouth it seemed to chew something, and from time to time green liquid flowed from the corners of her mouth.

At this time, the figure of the wooden clone instantly appeared in front of the little fox, and the little fox jumped into the arms of the wooden clone as if he had met a savior, with a pair of big watery eyes flashing with crystal tears, and shouted angrily: "Silly boy, there are bad people chasing me, I'm afraid ......"

When the wooden clone heard this, he shook his head speechlessly, this little guy can't even take her own subject, how can she be afraid of those people? But at this time, the wooden clone can't say anything, because those monks have already caught up.

And when those monks saw Ye Haoran's wooden clone appear, they were also shocked. However, when they felt the early stage of cultivation in his body, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Then the wooden clone stroked the little fox in his arms, and said to the monks with a light smile: "I don't know what kind of offense my spirit pet has, so that all Taoist friends are chasing after each other?"

Hearing this, a sturdy middle-aged monk raised the big knife in his hand, pointed at the little fox in the arms of the wooden clone, and shouted angrily: "Hmph, you little fox snatched a thousand-year-old jade lingzhi that we have been looking for for a long time, this is a treasure dedicated to our master, you have to give us an explanation now, right?"

When the wooden clone heard this, he looked at the little fox in his arms with green liquid flowing from the corner of his mouth and an innocent face, and reluctantly took out a storage bag from his arms and threw it to the middle-aged monk who was the leader and said: "There are 50,000 lower-level spirit stones here, which are not only worth your thousand-year-old jade Lingzhi, but also more than 10,000 pieces remaining, even if I apologize to you for my spirit pet!"

The middle-aged monk at the head picked up the storage bag and looked at it, then narrowed his eyes and nodded. But then he turned his head to look at the five companions behind him, and when he found that several of them were greedy, he didn't pretend, but showed a trace of coldness and shouted at Ye Haoran's wooden clone: "Boy, do you think this is enough to compensate us?

When the wooden clone heard this, he couldn't help but smile playfully and said, "Fellow Daoists, do you know the truth that greed is not enough to swallow elephants?"

The six monks who heard this couldn't help but laugh, and only the tied young monk behind them shook his head with a wry smile.

At this time, I only heard the middle-aged monk who was the leader say disdainfully: "Boy, could it be that you are your own cultivation in the early stage of enlightenment, and you still want to escape from the hands of our six early stage monks? Who is swallowing whom, are you... Can't you see clearly?"

When the wooden clone heard this, he put the little guy in his arms on his shoulder, looked at the six monks with cold eyes, and said, "I don't want to escape, but to kill you here!"

"Hoo ......"

In an instant, a breeze blew, and the figure of the wooden clone disappeared without a trace in an instant. This scene startled the six early initiation monks and the young man who had been kidnapped.

And at this moment, everyone turned around and looked around, except for the slightest breeze blowing around them, how could there be the figure of the young man just now, and he couldn't even find his breath, as if he had disappeared out of thin air. This strange scene really shocked everyone, so frightened that they picked up the big knives in their hands and blocked them one after another, for fear that the young man would suddenly appear and attack them.

But what if they were to be on guard?

At this moment, a golden thunder snake appeared out of thin air on the top of the head of the monk at the back of half a finger, and slammed into the monk's forehead with lightning speed.

There was a sudden "bang", and the monk's head exploded like a watermelon, and red and white things were scattered all over the ground.

This made the remaining five early consecration monks instantly frightened, and they wanted to flee, because this scene was too strange for them to fight back, and maybe they would be the next to die.

But even if they wanted to escape, how could the wooden clone let him escape? I saw a purple greatsword surrounded by golden thunder snakes appear out of thin air, and with each swing of the sword, it would appear on the waist of a monk in the early stage of enlightenment, directly cutting it off. Then it quickly disappears, and reappears on the waist of another monk.

At the same time as the four swords were wielded, four monks in the early stage of enlightenment fell to the ground in response, crying for their lives. And at the last moment, the figure of the wooden clone instantly appeared in front of the middle-aged monk led by the one who fled regardless of his companions, and put the purple qi Donglai sword surrounded by golden thunder snakes on his shoulder. [.]