Ye Cheng was ecstatic. He didn't expect to be invited to join their organization after such nonsense. Now he was 60% sure that this woman was one of the Eight Ghosts of the End of the World. His original plan was to keep an eye on this woman and then follow her.
, maybe you can follow the clues and determine the actions of these people. Who knew that such a good thing would come to your door.
But he was not a fool, so he naturally said calmly: "Organization? You also have an organization? What organization? What name? What strength? Don't be a pile of rubbish. I have no interest in rubbish!"
Jin Fen covered his face and said with a smile: "You have learned from me. I can only tell you that our organization is very strong, and we have killed several innate masters. Recently, the organization has begun to grow, and we have begun to recruit some powerful players.
Join, if you are interested I may be able to introduce you!"
Ye Cheng shook his head and said: "I don't want to join your organization. I'm used to being lazy. I can take care of others, but I don't want to let others take care of me!"
When he thought about it, if he agreed now, it would definitely not be the best time. I'm afraid the other party would definitely have to be on guard.
Jin Fen nodded slowly and said: "In that case, let's discuss it. I want to go in and gamble a few hands. Do you want to come with me? I will show you the masters of Bashu Wulin. There may also be some masters from the Western Regions to play. Maybe
You may not know anyone else!"
When Ye Cheng heard this, he thought that the female was really prepared for him. If he followed him in, he would be more easily surrounded by the gold powder, which would be a big loss. He said simply: "You also
There’s no need to test me, I won’t go with you. Anyway, it’s enough to have a drink with you. If you have your own way, it won’t stop you from getting rich. If there is a chance, maybe we can meet again!”
Ignoring Jin Fen, who was still frowning and thinking, he pushed the door open and walked out of the gold and silver gambling house without looking back. At this moment, he was already sure that this woman must be one of the eight ghosts. What he had to do now was to find her.
If you have the opportunity, find a few other people, at least you can't let others lead you by the nose all the time.
After leaving the gambling house, Ye Cheng paid attention to his surroundings. When he was sure that no one was staring at him, he quickly crossed the long street and came to a teahouse opposite. He went straight to the second floor and sat at the window, staring at the big restaurant.
At the entrance, he would be able to see the gold powder as soon as he left the gambling house, and if he followed the clues, he would surely find something.
Drinking the fragrant tea quietly, the injuries in his body were healing quickly, mainly because of the damage caused by the sword that exterminated the old nun. The remaining sword energy caused considerable damage to his meridians, that is, his meridians
It has been strengthened several times, otherwise it would not have been able to withstand such a long period of time.
From Jin Fen's mouth, we learned that Mie Mie was holding the Heavenly Sword, which was said to be indestructible, but the Dragon Slaying Sword, which was comparable to it, was unexpectedly lost.
Thinking of the strong and terrifying sword energy, Ye Cheng felt a chill. I am afraid that if the old nun has this sword, it can really kill all the players in Guangmingding. It is definitely a murder weapon.
While he was thinking about it, there was finally movement in the gambling house. Ye Cheng caught a glimpse of a woman coming out of the gambling house. Although she had changed her clothes and was wearing a bamboo hat, he was still sure that she was the gold powder from Yi Zhuang. It was a kind of
It's a very strange feeling that has nothing to do with martial arts.
Throwing away a piece of silver, Ye Cheng hurriedly got out of the teahouse. Following the flow of people, he slowly hung about five feet behind Jin Fen. He didn't know if Jin Fen had received any news, so he hurried out of the small restaurant.
After the town, he galloped all the way to the east. He just used a few simple tricks and no longer paid attention to whether there was anyone following him.
Ye Cheng's heart sank, and he knew that something big must have happened. Otherwise, the Eight Ghosts would not have been in such a hurry and exposed such a big flaw. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and he returned to his original appearance while running, even wearing a ghost face.
Eight ghosts took the initiative to provoke him, and if he had the opportunity now, he wouldn't mind taking advantage of it.
After running for nearly fifty miles, I finally heard the sound of weapons clashing in a small forest in front of me. When I got closer, I heard a loud shout from Jinfen, and he jumped directly into the battle circle. It was obvious that the battle was very dangerous.
He quietly climbed up a big tree and looked towards a spacious grassland. He couldn't help but be shocked. Apart from the gold powder, he actually saw an acquaintance, a very familiar person. The guy who used to follow him and call him boss,
It was Long Xingyun of the Qingcheng Sect.
This inexplicable situation immediately made Ye Cheng frown, but he could tell from Long Xingyun's actions at this moment that after such a long period of tempering, this kid had finally reborn and grown to such a height.
Although I still use a sword, my sword technique has changed greatly. It is less impetuous than before and more calm and capable. Every sword is so exquisite and can often be the finishing touch.
It was gold powder, but this woman used a relatively rare weapon - the Soul-Chasing Ghost Claw.
Compared to the weird and swift gold powder, Long Xingyun's swordsmanship has the aura of Xuanmen Zhenzong. It is not only exquisite and extraordinary, but also gorgeous and changeable. It is a set of swordsmanship that is very suitable for this kid.
Leaving aside these two people, there are four people left in the field, three men and one woman, among whom there is a monk. At a glance, you can guess that he is from the same camp as Long Xingyun. He has a vajra in his hand, and he is swinging it with great momentum.
It's amazing, it's so powerful when opening and closing, even if it scratches even a little bit of skin, it will hurt your muscles and bones.
Ye Cheng looked at the six people who were fighting equally well, but he had no intention of helping. After all, there was no mistake on the side of the Eight Ghosts of the Apocalypse at the moment, and it would be difficult to tell which side would lose for a while.
The only thing he cared about at the moment was Long Xingyun. The life and death of the others really had nothing to do with him. He looked at him silently and couldn't help but secretly praise him. He could already control the angle, timing, and strength to an extremely precise level. It seemed that
This kid has been practicing a lot every day, which is why he has achieved today's achievements.
Just when he was concentrating on the battle in the field, he suddenly felt an extremely cold aura emanating from three feet away from him. Although the opponent tried his best to control the cold aura, he still couldn't hide it from him, and his heart skipped a beat.
, hurriedly restrained his breath and paid careful attention. If these people were harmful to Long Xingyun, he would definitely not be able to stand by and watch.
"Netherworld, restrain your aura, be careful of being discovered!"
Just when Ye Cheng was concentrating, suddenly a man's voice came from over there. The voice was extremely soft, but it frightened him greatly. In his perception, there was only one person on the left, and the person speaking at this moment was obviously the second person.
This person can actually contain all the breath, making it difficult for him to detect it.
Thinking of the person who left a note for him in the restaurant, Ye Cheng felt that what happened this time was probably very interesting. Masters appeared one after another, and it seemed that they were making some big moves. Like this
The world will never become deserted.
Another person said: "Tianyi, if we wait until they are almost at the same level, we can take out a few of them. There are many people watching Yitian Sword this time, but the Eight Ghosts and Shengtang
Human talents are our biggest opponents, why not call the gods over and take care of these guys? What do you think?"
"You Ming, you kid is going to cause trouble again. Be careful, I will go to the gods to report you. It was only because of your appearance last time that Luo Miao escaped. Otherwise, you would have kept her here. This time you can
Stop doing bad things!"
"Tch, what did you blame me for last time? It's not that you are cowardly. If you take action directly, maybe even Fan Zhuo will have a chance to solve it, but the gods won't let you do it. I don't know what I'm afraid of!"
"You know how to kill. Feng Zhen was at Sanhua Building last time. How sure are you that you can kill Fan Zhuo in one fell swoop? You're really crazy!"
"Okay, okay, why don't you take action this time? I have long disliked the people in the temple, especially Long Xingyun, who is just a new boy and has ruined many good things for us!"
"Stop nagging, he is the person appointed by Luo Miao, and he is considered the leader among the new blood of the temple. Unlike ours, King Fuming is not as good as the others!"
"You're content, but I advise you not to think about touching Long Xingyun. This guy is that guy's brother, so don't cause any trouble to the organization!"
"Tch, I really want to have a fight with him. Don't be like what you are saying. If you leave, the gods are still waiting for you. It's really boring just not seeing him take action!"
"Whoosh!"
After two subtle sounds piercing the air, Ye Cheng lost his sense of the two people. Then he slowly exhaled, knowing that they had left. However, he frowned even more. From what he said just now, he could basically tell.
It is guessed that Long Xingyun has joined a good organization, and it seems that his reputation should be pretty good. After all, he is related to Cihang Jingzhai, which should be good.
Looking at the people who were still fighting, the strength of the two sides was evenly matched. It was estimated that it would be difficult to determine the winner in a short period of time, so he simply sat cross-legged in the canopy of the tree and meditated while recovering from his injuries.
The woods in Yecheng were still a bit cool. After fighting for nearly a quarter of an hour, the two sides finally chose to retreat. Long Xingyun returned his long sword to its sheath and raised his voice: "You guys are pretty good, but it's a pity that they are not enough to take our lives."
ah!"
Jin Fen said coldly: "Are all the people in the temple so arrogant? I really don't know how high the sky is!"
"Amitabha, Purple Soul, Gold Powder, and Yellow Sand, you should also know that you can't embarrass a few of us, so why bother to go down together? Why don't we just give up and leave each other?"
A purple-robed man behind Jin Fen sneered: "I am merciful, and you also know that there is no benefit in beating him, but if Jin Fen hadn't come quickly, you would have had the intention of killing me and Huang Sha, Long Xingyun, you
Don’t be too complacent, kid. Sooner or later, you will have a better time. The Watcher has been poisoned by me once, and he will have to suffer more from the Brotherhood in the future. Let me see who else will protect you!"
The smile on Long Xingyun's face did not diminish, and he said: "I have never seen anyone who can kill him. If you really have the ability to kill him, your Zihun will no longer be Zihun. Luo Miao dare not say that he has ten
You are still far from being sure of it!"
Zihun's face turned cold. Regardless of whether he killed Ye Cheng or not, he felt like he had been slapped in the mouth. He snorted coldly: "Boy, just be proud of yourself. You will know later. Let's record this incident for the time being."
I’ll settle the score with you again, let’s go!”
In the cold voice, the purple soul, yellow sand, and gold powder quickly swept into the forest, and Long Xingyun and others also retreated. Ye Cheng did not leave Long Xingyun behind. He understood that Long Xingyun had already embarked on his own journey.
