Unlike Ye An's imagination, the inner gate of the True Ming Sect was not set up somewhere in the Spirit Mountain, but was suspended in the air like this.

Ye An was surprised: "How can the inner gate be suspended in mid-air, and I don't know if this place has always been like this?"

Seeing Ye An's surprised expression, Sun Ji was not surprised at all, and said with a smile: "But all monks who come here for the first time will have this question, but in fact, this is not a secret. At the beginning of the sect, the sect set up a formation here, so the inner gate will be suspended here, mainly because the inner gate can obtain its most suitable aura concentration at this height. “

A sudden look appeared on Ye An's face, Sun Ji suddenly put one hand on Ye An's shoulder, and the two turned into a rainbow light and flew towards a cave in the inner gate.

Looking up here, the inside and outside of the cave house here are poured into the ordinary monk's cave as simple and unremarkable, but the cave house has two big characters "Sun Ji" written on it.

To Ye An's slight disappointment, although the aura here was only several times higher than that in the valley house, it was still far from what he had thought before.

The two stood at the entrance of the cave for a while, Sun Ji saw that Ye An did not feel uncomfortable, and couldn't help but feel a little wonderful, at this moment, a figure came out of the cave, Ye An frowned slightly, this person was the monk named Yuan Wu who shouted at him outside the house that day.

Although Ye An's victory in the hunting ground was not widely spread in the sect, it was not a secret. And Li Kun was killed by Ye An earlier, which also inadvertently ruined Sun Ji's plan, and as Sun Ji's henchman, Yuan Wu obviously had been haunted by this matter.

He said with a calm gaze: "Since you have gone **** and can come to the adult's cave to cultivate, just stay here honestly, don't cause any more trouble for the adult, otherwise the old man will kill you with his own hands!"

Sun Ji looked at his nose and nose at this time, as if he hadn't heard it.

Ye An sighed when he saw this, knowing that this person came out to intimidate him when he first came to Sun Ji's Cave Mansion, and nine times out of ten it was with Sun Ji's instructions, and it seemed that his future life would not be as comfortable as he expected.

Ye An didn't dare to say more, but said respectfully: "The disciple will definitely abide by the requirements of the inner gate, and he will not dare to cause trouble to his uncle." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Wu suddenly waved out a long needle about nine inches long from between his sleeves, and the needle flashed with a cold glow and roared towards Ye An. Even though Ye An dared to provoke no one among the sensing disciples, but at such a close distance from Yuan Wu, his face changed suddenly, and the next moment a bone-crushing pain came from his left thigh.

Sun Ji saw Ye An fall to the ground, his eyes were calm, and he said angrily: "Yuan Wu, Ye An was asked by his uncle to come here to practice, how can he treat him like this!"

Yuan Wu didn't speak, but just snorted and said, "If you dare to build a Dao foundation, the old man will be the first to kill you!"

Ye An quickly took out a few good pills from the storage bag and took them, but the pain did not disappear at all, and there were still dots of Dao Ji mana left in the wound under careful induction, and he didn't need to think about it to know that this was done by Yuan Wu on purpose, so as to aggravate his pain.

Sun Ji sighed, patted Ye An's shoulder and said, "Yuan Wu has followed me for many years, and his temperament is indeed a little impatient, don't blame him." “

Ye Anxin sneered, Sun Ji seems to be kind, and he doesn't have the slightest frame of a Daoji monk, but in fact, his mind is gloomy, and he still needs this kind of trick to deal with a perception monk like himself, which really loses the demeanor of a Daoji monk.

Fortunately, although this person is insidious, fortunately, the inner gate forbids monks to fight each other, and although he is injured, he has no worries about his life.

After pondering for a long time, Ye An gritted his teeth, and nine cold yin spirit swords appeared in front of him, and said in a sincere tone: "In fact, this matter is mainly to blame the disciple for having eyes and no beads, although Li Kun died in my hands for a reason, but after all, it still made Uncle Shi lose the Yuanyang fire that he had cultivated for many years." This set of cold yin spirit swords has been with me for many years, and it is a good Taoist weapon, which can be regarded as a little bit of the disciple's heart, and it should only be regarded as a little apology to the uncle. ”

Seeing that Sun Ji had a look of embarrassment on his face, but the greed in his eyes was clear at a glance, Ye An gritted his teeth and said, "If Uncle Shi doesn't accept this set of spirit swords, I'm afraid that the disciple will be uneasy in this life." ”

After several prevarications, Sun Ji finally put the nine Cold Yin Spirit Swords in his pocket with satisfaction, and then said with great meaning: "Although Master Ye's nephew is cultivating here with peace of mind, Yuan Wu will go on a long trip with me in a few days, and he should not come back in a short time, I will definitely persuade him at that time!"

When Ye An heard this, his heart was overjoyed, his eyes moved slightly, and he said gratefully: "Uncle Lao has bothered so much, and the disciple is grateful." ”

The two of them were polite, Sun Ji got a set of good magic weapons, and in a good mood, he personally checked Ye An's injury, and easily pulled out the green line in Ye An's arm, and only after a while did he go down the inner door with Yuan Wu.

It's just that when he left, Yuan Wu still sent a cold message to Ye An: "Build a Dao foundation, you will definitely die!"

This sentence put the spell in his mind for a long time, and he was faintly resistant to the matter of building a Dao foundation in his heart, Ye An was shocked and hurriedly looked at himself, only to see a black tree rooted in the sea of consciousness out of thin air, but after a while, a golden word "Xiu" appeared, and the golden light shone on the black tree and broke off at the root, and the fear of building a Dao foundation gradually disappeared in his heart.

After thinking about it for a while, Ye An couldn't help but hate Yuan Wu, didn't this person use any method to plant a demon in his heart, if it weren't for the mysterious exercises, I am afraid that he would have ruined his path to cultivating immortals.

Dragging a stump leg, Ye An limped into the cave, and according to Sun Ji's explanation when he left, he pushed open a stone door on the left side of the cave, and went in to meditate with peace of mind.

After months of conditioning, I can't remember how many good healing pills I used, and I finally healed my leg injury. Ye Anxin secretly said that if there is a chance in the future, he will definitely return to Yuan Wu with the hatred of the broken leg demon cultivation, and as for the nine handfuls of cold yin, he will definitely ask for it back!

Ye An's demand for spiritual power is greater than that of ordinary monks, but fortunately, he can not only cultivate in the inner gate, but also has a lot of medium-grade spirit stones in the storage bag, and the cultivation speed should not be too slow.

However, no monk can foresee the matter of cultivation with great certainty, and with such superior cultivation conditions, it still took him nine years to cultivate to the perfection of perception.

I have to mention that Ye An's appearance is no different from nine years ago, to be precise, since he practiced the mysterious exercises, he is still like an eighteen-year-old boy.

Ye An couldn't help but be even more curious about the mysterious exercises, after all, he had only heard of the Zhuyan Pill, and he had never thought that any method of cultivating immortals could also be effective.

In a flash, he was already close to his age, Ye An's eyes flashed coldly, although it has been a full sixteen years since he left Meng State, the monstrous hatred in his heart has not decreased by half a point, on the contrary, the desire for cultivation has become stronger and stronger, so that he can return to Meng Country as soon as possible and wash away the deep hatred.