The half-eared monk's face changed in shock, his mind turned sharply, at this time he had only one guess in his heart, raised his head and saw a young monk appear in front of him at some point, and exclaimed: "Sanyuan Zhenren!?"

Ye An's face was calm, and with a wave of his right hand, a black Dao Ji power suddenly erupted from his body, turning into a big hand of spiritual power, grabbed the half-eared monk, dragged it in front of him, and said lightly: "How long has it been since the hunt of Qingmuzi back then?"

The half-eared monk looked at Ye An in a daze, only to feel that the "Sanyuan Zhenren" in front of him became more and more familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, and looked carefully, but saw that the "Sanyuan Zhenren" frowned slightly, and there was a faint hint of coldness in his eyes, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly said: "If you go back to the real person, it has been a full twenty-one years since the Thousand Sects of the New Domain hunted Qingmuzi." “

Ye An showed a hint of surprise on his face, he only came here in the past nine years after the hunting, but he didn't expect that it would take thirteen years to build a Dao foundation and even completely stabilize the realm!

Suddenly, he remembered the earth-shattering thing he overheard in the Xingqu Gate back then, and asked, "What has happened in the new domain in the past thirteen years?"

"Big deal?" Half-eared Monk said in a puzzled tone, and he muttered for a while before arriving, "If it's a big deal, then it must be the destruction of the True Ming Sect back then. ”

The half-eared monk seemed to remember something, and an extremely envious expression gradually appeared on his face, and he said, "The competition between the two major sect forces of the True Ming Sect and the Crimson Valley has lasted for nearly ten thousand years, but no one has ever forcibly taken advantage of the other. ”

"The peculiar rules of the True Ming Sect for recruiting disciples have led to a large number of talents in the sect, until thirteen years ago, the incense reached its peak, and there were as many as ten infant cultivators! For a while, the cultivation world was speculating that the True Ming Sect, which had been competing with Feihong Valley for an unknown number of years, would definitely make some moves this time. ”

"However, on that day, first Xingqumen snatched dozens of extra-sect properties of the True Ming Sect with lightning speed, and declared Xingqumen to be the outer sect of Feihong Valley. And then almost on the same day, another shocking piece of news came out!"

The half-eared monk's eyes shrank, and his voice trembled faintly: "The Great Elder of Feihong Valley, Yang Mei Zhenjun, actually broke the legend, reached the realm of Wangxian, and broke the mountain protection array of the True Ming Sect with his own strength, and even killed the True Ming Sect Sect Sect Master Tang Hongyuan on the spot, and the remaining six infant elders of the True Ming Sect all surrendered, and since then the True Ming Sect has become the history of the New Domain Cultivation Realm." ”

Ye An's face changed slightly when he heard this, but he didn't expect that although he was prepared in his heart, the power of the half-immortal was still much beyond his expectations, and it was terrifying!

Next, there was still the voice of the half-eared monk who seemed to be there in person, and there was no need to think too much about the monk's desire for cultivation resources, after Feihong Valley dominated the new domain, it would definitely plunder the thousands of sects in the new domain, and it would inevitably set off a bloody storm again.

There are many monks in the new domain, and he is the identity of the "remnant of the True Ming Sect". Ye An felt a little bitter in his heart, and sighed, it seemed that he had to find another place to cultivate immortals.

Seeing that the "Sanyuan Zhenren" was bowing his head and thinking hard at the moment, he didn't seem to listen much to his own words, and his mind moved instantly.

His eyes flashed, his spiritual sense stared at Ye An tightly, and when he was about to pat his waist to prepare for the sword to take the road, a face suddenly flashed in his mind, and under the combination of the two, there seemed to be a flash of inspiration in his mind, and the half-eared monk exclaimed: "You are Ye An, who won the hunting ground back then?"

Ye An came back to his senses at this moment, and looked at the half-eared monk with a smile in his eyes. In this way, the half-eared monk regretted even more in his heart that he had broken Ye An's identity.

Many years ago, he had heard that Ye An was ruthless in the hunting ground, and he slaughtered half of the disciples of the New Domain Kingdom in the hunting ground by himself, and no one in the same rank was his enemy!

Thinking of all the rumors about this person's ruthlessness, the half-eared monk gritted his teeth, and suddenly a Dao talisman appeared in his hand and stuck it on his leg, and he actually ran to the entrance of the cave without relying on the spirit sword to control the sky.

"Now that you have recognized Ye's identity, then Hugh is ruthless under his subordinates!" As soon as the words fell, an extremely small black spiritual power erupted from Ye An's hand, and then it came first, and it disappeared into the half-eared monk's brain. The half-eared monk stopped abruptly and fell to the ground, still looking terrified and remorseful as he was out of breath.

I don't know why, since the successful construction of the Dao foundation, Ye An's spiritual power has turned inky black, which is a bit weird to think about, after all, according to the different exercises, it is not surprising that the spiritual power has color changes, for example, the blood red Dao people back then were red spiritual power.

But the black spiritual power has never heard of it, and it has never seen a relevant record in the classics, could it be related to his own Shizhang Daoji?

Ye An pondered for a moment, suddenly his face changed slightly, he took the storage bag into his hand and hung it on his waist, his divine sense swept quickly in the cave, walked quickly to the outside of the cave, and disappeared in place.

After a while, suddenly two figures, one in front and one behind, passed through the waterfall and landed outside the Xuanshi Gate.

Ye An has experienced a lot of this, and his heart is calm. Take a closer look, the two people in front of you also know each other.

The Ning Dan monk with a somewhat puzzled face at this time was the Feihong Valley monk who wanted to take his life in the hunting ground back then, and he said with some uncertainty: "It's strange, I just noticed that there was a Daoji monk here, why did the aura disappear without a trace in just a moment?"

Liu Zhiyun also looked around vigilantly at this moment, and hesitated: "Senior Uncle, could it be that I feel wrong, after all, you just said that that Dao Ji aura disappeared here almost instantly, and we found it almost in a few breaths, if it is such a short time, even a Dao Ji Perfection Monk may not be able to disappear without a trace under your divine sense." ”

Huisha Zhenjun hesitated for a moment, and seemed to accept Liu Zhiyun's statement, after all, it was too unbelievable to have Daoji Monk disappear under his nose.

He suddenly frowned, looked at the cave and said, "Where is this?"

Although standing outside, Liu Zhiyun naturally noticed the two corpses in the cave, and said in surprise: "Xingqumen has been here for nearly a hundred years, and I have never found that there is a cave in this backmountain waterfall, so I will wait for the disciples to go and investigate." ”

After a while, Liu Zhiyun walked out of the cave with an ugly face, and said in a deep voice: "The disciple in the cave already knows the situation in his chest" Suddenly Liu Zhiyun paused, and shouted at Ye An's hiding place: "Who?"