Chapter 161. One disaster and three disasters.
Ye Feng looked at the ten out-of-body cultivators. Although the number was not large, these ten people were pressing on Ye Feng's head like mountains, and felt very heavy.
Ye Feng didn't say anything else, but just put away the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag in his hand, and then summoned the Nine Palace Golden Tower back into his body. After that, the true energy gradually disappeared, as if he had accepted his fate and stopped resisting.
"You did it right. Resistance will only bring you greater crisis." Liu Yuanming showed a hint of appreciation in his eyes. He had to admit that Ye Feng was indeed very strong. There was basically no one who could win him in the Nascent Soul period. Even if he practiced the external Nascent Soul, he would not be able to do so. However, if he had strong strength, he would not live long if he didn't know that forbearance was just blindly showing off his ability.
The world of immortal cultivation is endless, and Qi Mingxing is just a drop in the vastness. Even so, there are many masters here. The out-of-body cultivator who is in line with the heaven and earth, the heavenly realm master who is in harmony with the unity of man and nature, the old monsters in the three disaster realms above, and the immortals above the mortal world, the strength is more terrifying than the other.
If you want to reach the top step by step, you will not have it with just a ruthless force, because this is the world of the strong, and the strong do not refer to cultivation, but more importantly, wisdom.
"I, Ye Feng, stand here. You can do it. Whoever can capture me will get ten best treasures."
Ye Feng sat in a half-collapsed attic, lowering his head and making people unable to see clearly.
"Good boy, will we provoke us even if we admit defeat?" Liu Yuanming's eyes flashed. He left the other nine out-of-body cultivators who were united: "This boy is worth ten treasures, and we are exactly ten of us, how about one person, one?"
"Agree!" said a simple and clear person during the out-of-body period.
Many monks nodded, but only a middle-aged man with a goatee twitched his mouth slightly, looking at Ye Feng's eyes with a hint of daring; "Damn it, I didn't expect that things would actually develop like this. If Gao, the son of the Tiandao Sect, did not appear, Ye Feng would be my bag, and I could take it, but now the water has been muddy, which has attracted nine out-of-body cultivators to snatch it, and things are not easy to deal with."
"I don't want the ten best treasures. I just want the Nine Palace Golden Tower in Ye Feng's hand." The goatee-bearded middle-aged man said calmly.
"Okay, that top-quality treasure belongs to you." Liu Yuanming nodded; "Everyone, do you have no objection?"
"Since you have no objection, I will collect it myself." The middle-aged man stood up and said coldly to Ye Feng; "Boy, hand over that top-quality treasure!"
"Do you dare to collect my stuff? Are you not afraid that I will kill you?"
Ye Feng raised his head, his blue eyes were still so cold, and his momentum was not weak at all, making people wonder whether Ye Feng was willing to surrender or was preparing to kill someone suddenly.
The middle-aged man frowned. To be honest, he was indeed worried about Ye Feng's so-called way of cutting Lu Chengjiang. However, it was because of his concern that he only asked for a top-quality treasure and left, not planning to spread the muddy water. However, the development of the matter was not expected. Ye Feng was not afraid of anyone, and he would fight you if he touched him.
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment. When Xunben took action, he was stopped by Liu Yuanming: "This child is strong-willed. Since he has given up, he can't be more arrogant. Otherwise, he will really fight his life. It is impossible for us, a few out-of-body cultivators, to die. Since fellow Taoists want a top-grade treasure, I have it here, so take it."
Liu Yuanming threw the treasure to the middle-aged man.
"Since that's the case, then don't disturb me." The middle-aged man bowed his hand and his body turned into a stream of light to escape.
"If all fellow Taoists are willing to give in, I am willing to produce a top-grade treasure." Liu Yuanming passed the other eight out-of-body cultivators.
Just as several monks were thinking, the eight-sided array flags suddenly came from the sky and quickly landed in eight directions. Then a mysterious force wrapped the entire place. In an instant, the figures of the nine out-of-body cultivators immediately disappeared in the sky, and everything around became quiet.
"Formation? Have you found a helper?"
Liu Yuanming's eyes flashed, he looked around and sneered, "It turned out to be a late Yuanying stage and a late Jindan cultivator. With such a weak force, he dared to rescue people in front of us. It's so bold."
"Wang Che, you shouldn't have come. These people can't be trapped by this illusion array."
Ye Feng looked at the two people walking from the illusion array, a middle-aged Taoist, a beautiful woman of 28 years old, which was Wang Che and Chun Yu Qiu.
Wang Che replied: "Ye Feng, let's go. The power of this immortal trapping formation in all directions is great. It is still okay to trap these out-of-body cultivators for a while."
"Nothing!" Ye Feng shouted angrily, "They won't kill me at all, why do you want you to save me? If I want to escape, these out-of-body cultivators can't stop me at all. I can leave at any time, but I just don't want to. I don't want to resist in order to enter the Tiandao Sect to find out something."
"What should I do now?" Wang Che was also a person who was quite ill-minded. He immediately reacted after hearing what Ye Feng said.
"What else can I do? Of course I have escaped. Tiandao Sect can't go." Ye Feng sighed slightly; "If I don't escape, although I will not die, you two will definitely not be able to survive."
Ye Feng looked at Chun Yu Qiu; "You should have left long ago."
Chunyu Qiu shook his head and did not speak.
"I'm going to give you this thing to you." Ye Feng swung his hand and a soul seal flew out.
Wang Che looked at Ye Feng in surprise: "Is this the soul seal?"
"Well." Ye Feng nodded. He suddenly raised his head and looked into the sky. There was a loud thunderous sound. The surrounding space broke like broken glass. The eight array flags had been blown away. Wang Che looked at the array flag with heartache, feeling quite reluctant to leave, and took it back.
"Why? Don't you escape?" Liu Yuanming looked at Ye Feng and smiled faintly.
The eight-way immortal trapping formation is just an illusion array. It is not difficult to trap several out-of-body cultivators. It is rare to trap nearly ten out-of-body cultivators in other people's territory.
Because a monk stayed in a place for a long time, he would naturally be incomparable with the world around him. It was only a matter of time to discover the flaws of the illusion array.
"Let them go, I'll follow you." Ye Feng's face was still so calm.
"Yes, but they will be nullified."
"That's nothing to discuss." Ye Feng sighed slightly; "Since that's the case, I refuse to surrender. I can't let my two friends die in vain."
"For the morality in your heart? A ridiculous idea." Liu Yuanming left Wang Che, Chun Yu Qiu and the other two; "They are just mediocre people, and you are a strong man, not the same kind of person at all. Why ignore the safety of that ridiculous morality? Wouldn't it be better to let go?"
"I can't let it go." Ye Feng smiled faintly; "Because I said I don't want to change myself."
"Puff!" Ye Feng suddenly spit out a mouthful of blue blood, and the bitterness at the corners of his mouth became even worse.
"Are you injured? It's that trick to cut Lu Chengjiang. Using your strength to force a river to compress it into a ray of light, it requires a huge true energy. Although your true energy is extremely powerful, it still cannot do this. The only possibility is that you used the power of the soul, and you are hurting the soul." Liu Yuanming saw at a glance what Ye Feng's problem was.
Ye Feng smiled but said nothing. He knew that as long as he had a soul cauldron, the dead cultivator had enough souls, the cultivation level of the soul would be cured very quickly. However, Ye Feng could not expose the soul cauldron in front of so many people, so the soul was suppressed by hurting one.
When Wang Che saw Ye Feng vomiting blood, he sighed guiltily; "It seems that I have completely disrupted your plan, Ye Feng."
Chunyu Qiu was also feeling guilty and did not dare to face Ye Feng, who looked calm and never blamed the two of them.
"I, Ye Feng, will be back." Ye Feng suddenly said something inexplicable.
Liu Yuanming's eyes froze; "You can't escape. In addition to the few of us who are out of the body, there are also no less than five masters of the Heavenly Realm who pay attention to all of this at all times."
Ye Feng lowered his head and looked at the dissipated red blood bead in his hand. This blood bead was a life-saving thing that Ye Feng exchanged for a top-grade earth spirit bead.
"That's it?" Liu Yuanming noticed the blood bead, and his face suddenly changed. "What are you waiting for? This son is calling for the strong to help. He must capture and kill him before he arrives, otherwise we will all be in danger."
With an angry shout, a phantom suddenly appeared behind Liu Yuanming's body. Then the phantom merged with him, and his body immediately felt an illusory feeling. He stepped on his foot and his body flashed, and his speed suddenly reached its peak. A palm like an alien visitor grabbed Ye Feng's body, and then pulled it backwards.
"Walk!"
The other monks in the out-of-body stage took action at the same time and immediately escaped Ye Feng and Liu Yuanming from the spot.
"It's too late!"
Liu Yuanming felt the motionless Ye Feng in his palm and gritted his teeth. "This person is a powerful person who survives the disaster. You should not disobey and leave."
In an instant, the monks in the out-of-body stage shrank their hands together as if they had caught a hot object.
"Boy, you can really cause trouble. You have actually turned upside down this chaotic city." After a calm voice, a white-bearded Taoist appeared behind Ye Feng at some point. His appearance seemed abrupt, but in fact it made people feel very natural.
"Senior, have you broken through?" Ye Feng suppressed his injuries and squeezed out a smile.
The white-bearded Taoist smiled, "For your blessing, the old Taoist has overcome one disaster and three difficulties, but I don't know if the second disaster and six disasters will be overcome in five hundred years. How difficult it is to become an immortal after three disasters and nine disasters."
Chapter completed!