The Storm Guild really has no choice. Even though they know that searching like this is just looking for a needle in a haystack, there is nothing they can do.
When the Storm Union took action, Guilan Pavilion and the Monster Dynasty were not idle either. Even the Xia family sent people, but Ye Ming knew that this person was designated to be of Xia Chen's lineage.
The two factions of the Xia family are seriously divided, almost equivalent to two families. There is no need to notify the clan leader about anything Xia Chen's father does, and Xia Yun's father cannot control him.
At this point, the Xia family can only be unified if one of them is eliminated.
The result was obvious, they did not find Ye Ming. After all, Ye Ming stayed in an inn run by Taizong Mansion.
Three days later.
"Boohoo!"
A large number of figures were like locusts, passing through Luo Zong City. These were all members of the Storm Guild. There were two ancient saints taking the lead, and there were thirteen peerless saints, as well as many saints and half-step saints.
, it is said that they are going to the Monster Mountain Range in the east of Luo Zong City to kill the monsters and complete the reward mission.
Ye Ming stood quietly on the second floor, narrowed his eyes slightly, and murmured: "Are you afraid that I won't know about such a huge formation?"
Ye Ming had killed some people from the Storm Union before. The Storm Union was not a fool. They must have known that with this strength, they could not kill Ye Ming at all, but they still created such a formation, obviously to lure Ye Ming.
"I have nothing to do. It wouldn't hurt to go and have a look with you..."
Ye Ming smiled faintly, turned around immediately, and then walked out of the inn.
In Luo Zongcheng, there are still people searching for Ye Ming, but with Ye Ming's current strength, not even the ancient saints can find him, let alone these guys.
The people from the Storm Guild were very fast. It seemed that they were really going to do a mission. After three hours, they left the east gate of Luo Zong City and headed towards the Monster Mountain Range.
The Monster Mountain Range, as its name suggests, has many monsters entrenched in it. Big forces tried to conquer it, but ultimately failed.
As soon as they left Luo Zong City, the people from the Storm Guild headed towards the Monster Mountain Range at an extremely fast speed. Ye Ming did not move at the same speed as them, but moved forward slowly as if strolling in a garden.
At his speed, it would take at least dusk to reach the Monster Mountain Range.
This was indeed the case. At dusk, Ye Ming finally slowly came to the Monster Mountain Range. The roars of beasts continued to sound, startling a flock of birds.
Ye Ming's spiritual thoughts swept across the four directions, gradually spreading tens of thousands of miles away, and finally found the Storm Guild and others who were fighting the monsters.
"The acting looks really similar."
Ye Ming sneered and walked slowly towards there.
If other monks knew that Ye Ming knew there was an ambush but still followed him, they would definitely think that he was seeking death, but he was not seeking death. Only Ye Ming himself knew.
"call out!"
Ye Ming's figure flashed and came to a big tree, quietly looking at the dark crowd in front of him without making a sound.
Finally, with a shrill scream, the battle was completely over.
The expression of the ancient saint of the Storm Union changed, he groaned slightly, turned his head sharply to look at the big tree where Ye Ming was standing, and coldly snorted: "In front of me, do you think you can still hide it?"
Ye Ming jumped off the big tree and walked out slowly, with a calm look on his face, a faint smile on his lips, and sneered: "Do you think I am hiding?"
Hearing this, the ancient saint looked a little ugly. Indeed, if Ye Ming really wanted to hide it, he might not be discovered so easily.
"You are so brave. You know that there are tigers in the mountains, but you choose to go to the tiger mountains. I admire your courage." Another ancient saint from the Storm Guild sneered and spoke slowly.
"Excellent."
Ye Ming clasped his fists and immediately said with a smile: "But in my eyes, the word 'admire' is generally used for people of the same level. Obviously, you are not qualified to use it."
"What a loud tone. Do you really think that after killing a few peerless saints and ancient saints, you will be invincible in the world?" The ancient saint couldn't help but feel angry when he heard Ye Ming's unkind words.
"At least, you are not my opponent yet." Ye Ming stretched out his index finger and pointed at this person, his words full of disdain.
"Then I want to see if your strength is as powerful as your mouth!"
The ancient saint snorted coldly, and his figure suddenly shot out. The golden light flashed in his hand, and finally he condensed a spear, pierced the void, and penetrated towards Ye Ming.
"Instant teleportation!"
Ye Ming's figure flashed, leaving an afterimage on the spot and appearing somewhere else.
"Bang!"
The sound of an air explosion sounded, and the spear directly tore apart Ye Ming's afterimage, then suddenly flipped over and went straight behind him.
"Bang!"
It was still an afterimage, and Ye Ming's speed was much more terrifying than he imagined.
"Asshole, weren't you so arrogant just now? Why are you running away now? If you have the ability, come out and fight me head-on!" The ancient saint failed to attack Ye Ming twice. He was extremely angry and cursed.
road.
"You can't even catch up with me, what qualifications do you have to fight me?" A faint voice came from behind, and at some point, Ye Ming made another instantaneous movement.
"you!"
The ancient saint's expression was livid, even green. What Ye Ming said was indeed true. He, a majestic ancient saint, could not catch up with a half-step saint. This was simply a big joke.
"The dragon roars wildly!"
His anger boiled, his face turned red, the spear in his hand turned over, golden laws filled the air, and a metallic sound came from the void.
At this moment, his golden spear completely turned into a long golden dragon, its whole body shimmering with golden light, like the sun, more dazzling than gold, churning in the void, blasting towards Ye Ming.
"boom!"
The void shattered, and the long dragon shuttled through it, moving erratically and strangely. Every time it appeared, it shook a big hole in the sky, and then sprang out of it.
Ye Ming's eyes narrowed slightly. After all, this was a powerful blow from the ancient saint. He was still unable to fight with it without transforming.
"Instant teleportation!"
Without saying a word, Ye Ming once again performed the Instant Teleportation.
However, the moment he just appeared, a strong uneasiness suddenly surged from his heart. His pupils shrank, and he saw an old palm suddenly stretched out from the space and grabbed his left hand.
Above the legs.
"not good!"
Ye Ming exclaimed in his heart, and hurriedly tried to use the Instant Teleport again, but the palm of his hand grabbed Ye Ming's left leg and pulled it hard. Ye Ming only felt a shock in his legs and an extremely strong pain.
The pain that hit my heart was like a wave, drowning it instantly.
Cold sweat broke out on Ye Ming's head, but he did not hesitate. As he flipped his palm, an instant recovery medicine appeared immediately, and he swallowed it without hesitation.
"Wow"
Light flashed and Ye Ming's left leg recovered instantly.
"Um?"
In the void, an old scream came out, and as the sound fell, an old man with a stooped body, extremely ragged clothes, and wrinkles all over his body slowly emerged.
As soon as the old man appeared, a stench suddenly wafted out. Ye Ming frowned and waved his palm to blow the stench into the distance.
The people of the Storm Union obviously smelled the stench, but they did not take any action, or in other words, they did not dare to take action and just endured it.
The stench is so disgusting that if you are an ordinary person, you will probably vomit directly after smelling it just once.
Ye Ming stared at this person, his eyes flickering, and he saw that this old guy was covered in wrinkles, and among the wrinkles, there were pieces of black mud-like objects sunk deep inside. They had not taken a bath for a long time, so
Condensed iron ash.
And that stench comes from these iron ash.
"What kind of elixir are you talking about?" The old man slapped his body. Suddenly, the stench became even worse. The people of the Storm Union tried their best to hold their breath and endure it.
Ye Ming stepped back some distance. He could feel that the old man's strength was at least the second level of the ancient saint, and it was very likely that he had reached the third level.
However, he was not afraid. He smiled faintly, and there was light outside his body that blocked the stench, and said, "You kill them, and I will tell you."
After finishing speaking, he pointed his finger at the people from the Storm Guild.
Obviously, this is impossible, which also means that it is impossible for Ye Ming to tell him what kind of pill this is.
"I have been immersed in alchemy for so many years, but I have never heard of an elixir with such efficacy. It seems that today is not in vain." The old man ignored Ye Ming and said to himself.
"oh?"
Ye Ming said with interest: "I wonder what pills you have? How about we exchange a few?"
"No need." The old man said.
Ye Ming curled his lips and said, "That's right. If you die, all the pills on your body will be mine, so why bother changing them."
"Young man, it's not a good thing to speak loudly." The old man looked at Ye Ming and said slowly.
"I think your breath is quite bad. It stinks me to death." Ye Ming covered his nose and looked very disgusted.
Next to them, the expressions of the members of the Storm Union changed, and they immediately became excited. They knew that what the old man in front of them hated most was that others said that about him, otherwise they would not be able to endure the stench.
Sure enough, after Ye Ming's words fell, the old man's old face immediately turned cold, his hands suddenly waved, and dozens of black pills shot out from his hands, heading towards Ye Ming.
Ye Ming had long anticipated that this old guy would suddenly take action, and immediately used the instant teleportation without saying a word.
"snort!"
The old man snorted coldly, waved his hands, and a large space suddenly exploded, with constant banging sounds. For a while, Ye Ming's figure did not appear.
"Bang!"
As the last explosion fell, a figure came out of the space in a panic. His hair was a little messy, there was blood at the corner of his mouth, and his white robe was shattered by the shock. Who else could it be if it wasn't Ye Ming?
"Old guy, you're so damn stupid!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster novels!