"Ah..." Guang Wei suddenly screamed, then took Liu Yuetang's hand and said eagerly: "Sister, please go help him. Ji Zhiyuan of the 'Ghost Immortal Sect' also left just now, and he is not
He was alone, and those people must have gone after Ye Mo.
Qin Muxin also looked at Liu Yuetang expectantly. Although Ye Mo refused the marriage in front of her, she actually hoped that the senior sister would help Ye Mo.
Liu Yuetang sighed and said, "Master and the others are already here, let's go see Master." Guang Wei and Qin Muxin turned around and saw Master and several elders from the sect coming over, and they immediately knew about helping Ye Mo.
It's not realistic anymore.
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As soon as Ye Mo flew out of here, he felt Ji Zhiyuan following him. Besides Ji Zhiyuan, there were two other people. It was probably Ji Zhiyuan who called for help to prevent him from escaping.
Ji Zhiyuan's golden elixir has been fully cultivated, and the other two are in the late stage of golden elixir. Ye Mo paid his own way, but he couldn't kill three golden elixirs even if he used the formation disk.
What's more, his formation is still an ordinary second-level formation. Ye Mo believes that if he has a fourth-level formation, it will be easy to kill three golden elixirs. In other words, even if he does not have a fourth-level formation, as long as he has one
A level three formation can also kill Ji Zhiyuan.
But the most critical problem is that now he has no time to set up the third-level formation. Secondly, even if there is a third-level formation, the opponent is not one person, but three people.
Thinking of this, Ye Mo started to have a headache.
Feeling Ji Zhiyuan getting closer and closer, Ye Mo knew that he had to make a decision. If he didn't make up his mind, it would be too late.
Ye Mo suddenly activated the 'Purple Sword', and his speed skyrocketed again. Ji Zhiyuan, who had been chasing behind Ye Mo, saw Ye Mo speeding up and just sneered in his heart. No matter how fast Ye Mo was, he was only a first-level Jindan.
There was no way the monk could escape from under his nose.
Ye Mo wanted to speed up and hide in advance. After Ji Zhiyuan caught up with him, he would give him a sneak attack. Even if he couldn't sneak attack on him, he would still have to sneak attack on the other two. As long as two of the three were killed, the rest would be killed.
Even if Ji Zhiyuan's golden elixir is perfect, Ye Mo still has the confidence to use the array to deal with him.
But what Ye Mo didn't expect was that he had just accelerated. An extremely powerful wave of true energy came from nearby and soon kept pace with him.
Ye Mo's heart sank, knowing that there was no point in continuing to escape, so he stopped.
A man in his fifties appeared in front of Ye Mo. Ye Mo held the 'Purple Dragon' and fell silent. This man had perfected the golden elixir and was even about to give birth to a baby. He was no worse than Ji Zhiyuan.
, and even the true essence is thicker. If you add in the later Ji Zhiyuan, and there are two late-stage golden elixirs, he will be unable to fly today.
"Are you Ye Mo, who is number one in the Alchemy Hall of Fame?" This man had no intention of attacking Ye Mo. Instead, he asked casually.
Ye Mo nodded, but before he could answer, Ji Zhiyuan and his two companions had already arrived.
But when they saw there was another person here, they didn't say anything. They just subconsciously surrounded Ye Mo and the man in his fifties.
But it only took a moment. Ji Zhiyuan seemed to remember who the man in front of him was, and his expression immediately changed. Then he took the initiative to walk up and clasped his fists and said: "It turns out to be Elder Yan from the 'Xianbao Tower'.
I wonder how Elder Yan has time to come to a place like this?"
Ye Mo felt something in his heart after hearing this. He knew that Yan Zheng had a backstage in the 'Xianbao Tower', but he didn't know if it was the person in front of him.
Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate anymore and directly clasped his fists and asked, "Senior, may I ask if you know Yan Zheng."
At this time, he must understand the relationship between the enemy and the enemy. Because the current situation is very unfavorable to him, he must understand the purpose of the other party's coming.
The man smiled slightly at Ye Mo, "Yes, my name is Yan Jun, and I heard Zheng'er talking about you. I didn't expect that you are already in the early stage of the Golden Core. It shows that Zheng'er's vision is not weak. You and I are both Golden Cores, so
There is no need to call me senior, just call me Elder Yan."
Ye Mo was overjoyed. Since he was Yan Zheng's backer, he should still owe him a favor. When he got the opportunity from the old man Kong Ye to make alchemy, he didn't ask for it and gave it to Yan Zheng. He believed that Yan Zheng would definitely give it to him now.
This Yan Jun. As long as his guess is true, that Yan Jun owes him a favor.
"Yes, thank you very much, Elder Yan." Ye Mo immediately stepped forward and clasped his fists again.
Originally, he planned to sneak attack on one or two of them. Although he was somewhat confident, there was no monk with perfect golden elixir to help him. If Yan Jun helped him, as long as Yan Jun restrained Ji Zhiyuan, he was sure to use the formation.
Kill two people at the seventh level of Jindan, and then go back to help Yan Jun.
Ji Zhiyuan's face looked grim. He obviously saw that Ye Mo had some relationship with Yan Jun. Moreover, Yan Jun was probably here to support Ye Mo.
After Yan Jun answered Ye Mo's words, he clasped his fists at Ji Zhiyuan and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Ji, although I don't know why Ye Mo misunderstood you. But I would like to ask fellow Taoist Ji to take care of Yan."
On a thin surface, it was revealed..."
"Haha..." Ji Zhiyuan laughed, his face immediately turned cold, "Elder Yan, this is a matter for my 'Ghost Immortal Sect'. I represent the 'Ghost Immortal Sect'. Do you dare to represent the 'Immortal Treasure'?"
Are you going against me? If you really want to do this, then don't blame me for being rude."
After listening to Ji Zhiyuan's words, Yan Jun's face became even more ugly. His position in the 'Xianbao Tower' was no longer guaranteed, so how could he represent the 'Xianbao Tower'?
Yan Jun knew that fighting against the 'Ghost Immortal Sect' with his perfect golden elixir cultivation would lead to death. Ji Zhiyuan's words meant that he was acting on behalf of the 'Ghost Immortal Sect'. If he stopped him again
If he did, he wouldn't be in trouble with Ji Zhiyuan, but he would be going against the 'Ghost Immortal Sect'. It would be okay for him to stop Ji Zhiyuan, but going against the 'Ghost Immortal Sect' would really be asking for death.
But after receiving Ye Mo's benefits for nothing, he could not protect him at all. Yan Jun felt his old face burning with discomfort. After thinking about it for a long time, he also knew that there was no way to intervene in this matter today.
Just looking at Ji Zhiyuan's murderous intention, he knew that even if Ye Mo apologized, he would not let Ye Mo go. And he learned from Yan Zheng that people like Ye Mo would never treat Ji Zhiyuan.
Yuan apologized. At this moment, he even regretted taking care of this matter. If he had known better, he would have pretended to be confused.
Seeing that Yan Jun's face was a bit ugly, and he was obviously very embarrassed, Ye Mo also knew what he was thinking, so he took the initiative to stand up and said: "Elder Yan, this matter has nothing to do with you, I don't believe that Ji Ji can do anything to me.
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Although he knew that there was no way to continue to help Ye Mo, Yan Jun still said in a deep voice: "I only represent myself, but just now I took the initiative to stop Ye Mo and let you catch up with him. Even if I don't help him, I can't
Can I help you intercept him?"
To Yan Jun's surprise, Ji Zhiyuan clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Thank you Elder Yan for your profound understanding of justice. Of course I will not let Elder Yan be such a person. I will give him thirty breaths now."
, I think it only took ten breaths when you stopped him just now.
"Okay." Yan Jun breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Ji Zhiyuan wouldn't give him any kindness and would make him unable to step down. Although he knew that thirty breaths was the same as no kindness at all, it finally gave him some face.
"Ye Mo, I'm sorry. I can only help you this much, I'm sorry." After saying that, Yan Jun turned his back in shame.
Ji Zhiyuan sneered and said nothing.
Of course Ye Mo knew why Ji Zhiyuan sneered, because when he came here just now, he had already put a mark of spiritual consciousness on himself.
Ye Mo did not ridicule Yan Jun. He knew that Yan Jun was indeed incapable of fighting against the 'Ghost Immortal Sect', so it was good to be able to help. He said to Yan Jun: "Ye Mo would like to thank Elder Yan and take his leave."
After saying that, Ye Mo stepped on his extended kitchen knife again and went away with a purple wind.
Although Ye Mo knew that Ji Zhiyuan had put a divine mark on him, he had no intention of removing it. After thirty breaths, he didn't have a good escape method now, even if Ji Zhiyuan was not around.
He had the mark of consciousness on his body, and even if he took thirty more breaths, he wouldn't be able to escape Ji Zhiyuan's tracking.
After seeing Ye Mo leave, Yan Jun only waited for more than twenty breaths before turning around and leaving without even saying hello to Ji Zhiyuan.
After Yan Zheng left, Ji Zhiyuan didn't care whether he had reached thirty breaths or not and chased after him directly. He didn't even want to wait for a moment and wanted to kill Ye Mo.
Ye Mo didn't go very far. He just used more than ten breaths to rush forward quickly, and then used ten more breaths to arrange a simple formation base. Originally, he wanted to arrange it more fully, but he felt Ji Zhizhi
Yuan has already come after him.
Ye Mo was furious. This guy's speech was like farting. He said he would take thirty breaths, but now he didn't even have twenty-five breaths, so he chased after him.
But Ye Mo knew that others were in a stronger situation than him, and he had no choice but to face it. He did not stay in the formation base that had not yet been completed, but retreated hundreds of meters, and then cut off the divine consciousness mark on his clothes.
, threw it aside, and then hid and lurked.
Ye Mo had just hidden himself when Ji Zhiyuan's figure came over. He didn't even look at it. The flying sword in his hand had already brought out a large white light, completely covering the place where Ye Mo just dropped the mark of consciousness. Obviously.
He had no intention of letting Ye Mo live, and he didn't even mean to say nonsense to Ye Mo.
Almost at the same time as Ji Zhiyuan's flying sword was launched, Ye Mo also moved, but the person he wanted to attack was not Ji Zhiyuan, but the two monks at the seventh level of the Golden Core who were following Ji Zhiyuan.
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