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The old man spit out a mouthful of blood again.

After all, he was at the end of his strength, and to be able to hold on to Ye Wuhan and release the black energy had already used up all his strength.

Now that he was hit hard by Ye Wuhan again, how could he hold on?

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the old man took two steps back and sat on the ground, gasping for air.

The man in black hurt him too deeply.

In addition, the old man's practice of this technique is inherently evil, compared to other monks who have reached Nascent Soul through normal practice.

Once the old man is injured, a large amount of monk cultivation must be used to heal him.

Ordinary meditation and breathing exercises are of no use to him at all.

Ye Wuhan came to the old man and drew a long sword without hesitation.

"I knew you didn't have any good intentions, old guy."

Ye Wuhan gave the old man a pleasant surprise directly.

Even when the old man faced death, he did not give up his struggle. He reached out and grabbed the sword to escape.

But Ye Wuhan didn't give him this chance at all and sent the old man to the West on the spot.

The moment the old man died completely, a large amount of black energy spurted out from his body.

Immediately there was a fishy smell in the air.

"After an ordinary monk dies, he will never burst out with such strong resentment. The technique he practiced must be something crooked and evil."

Yingwu covered her nose and took two steps back, saying in disgust.

Ye Wuhan bent down to pick up the crutches on the ground and weighed them in his hands.

"It doesn't matter what he cultivates, but the magic weapon he refined is pretty good."

The crutch changed according to Ye Wuhan's thoughts, and in the blink of an eye a brand new long sword appeared in Ye Wuhan's hand.

In the hands of a gloomy old man, this magic weapon is a poisonous snake ready to kill people at any time.

But in the hands of Ye Wuhan, he became the king of hundreds of soldiers, upright and upright.

Ye Wuhan looked at the weapon in his hand with satisfaction.

The people from the Five-Star Sect arrived quickly. They looked at the corpse lying on the ground in surprise, the man in black covered in blood, Ye Wuhan with a smile on his face, and Yingwu who finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"You are finally here, hello Master Chengyang."

Shadow Dance stepped forward and said hello to the middle-aged man in the team.

"Did you get the location?"

Cheng Yang, who was called Master Uncle by Yingwu, asked.

"I've got it, Master Chengyang, we can leave now."

Cheng Yang nodded and was about to take them away together.

"Isn't he Fei Junfan who was expelled back then? Why is he lying here?"

A monk who looked about the same age as Cheng Yang recognized the identity of the old man lying on the ground.

Cheng Yang walked over quickly and squatted beside the old man and looked at it carefully for a while.

"Sure enough, he is Fei Junfan! He actually cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage in Fengyu Forest again! Although he looks much older, his appearance still vaguely resembles that of his past."

Cheng Yang, who had experienced what happened back then, recognized the old man's identity at a glance.

"Who is Fei Junfan?"

Shadow Dance asked curiously.

"He is a scum of the sect that commits heinous crimes."

Cheng Yang briefly told Ying Wu what happened that year.

When Ying Wu heard that Fei Junfan was using the flesh and blood of fellow disciples to enhance his own cultivation, he almost vomited on the spot.

"He was so disgusting that he could do such an unreasonable thing. Fortunately, he died in the hands of Ye Wuhan in the end."

Cheng Yang looked at Ye Wuhan.

"Is it you who killed Fei Junfan?"

Ye Wuhan nodded.

If Fei Junfan hadn't been seriously injured, Ye Wuhan probably wouldn't have succeeded so easily.

Cheng Yang nodded.

"It is rare for you to have such strength at such a young age. I will definitely report this matter to the sect and let them know that Fei Junfan died in Fengyu Forest!"

The other monks looked at Ye Wuhan with admiration.

"This Fei Junfan was also the number one figure back then. He had a chance to take over as the next sect leader!"

"Who made him do such unreasonable things? I thought he would have died in Fengyu Forest a long time ago, but who would have thought that he is still alive today."

"This boy was able to kill Fei Junfan who was in the Nascent Soul stage at a young age. He is very powerful! It's a pity that he is not a disciple of our sect."

Several disciples from the Five Star Sect gathered together to discuss.

Cheng Yang called Ying Wu and Ye Wuhan aside and asked, "Do you know the identity of the man in black?"

Ye Wuhan turned around and glanced at the man in black sitting on the ground with his body tilted, and said, "I don't know."

"Okay, let's leave immediately."

Cheng Yang asked a disciple to carry the man in black on his back, and then everyone left Fengyu Forest.



Outside the city, a dozen monks descended from the sky.

Several people wearing the same clothes as the man in black were waiting outside the city and picked up the unconscious man.

Ye Wuhan followed the people from the Five Star Sect into the Demon City.

After a few people took a rest, Ying Wu came over and knocked on the door.

The two of them sighed while talking about the things in Fengyu Forest in the room.

This time was more dangerous than the previous two times. Ye Wuhan almost fell into the hands of Yue Miao. If his martial arts were not comparable to the opponent, the Five Star Sect would have come in to collect the corpse for Ying Wu.

She sighed and said: "The sect originally planned to let me find the Earth's Core Ice Marrow by myself, but considering that we might encounter more dangerous things on the journey later, they sent two disciples to come with me.

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The Five-Star Sect had no intention of getting involved in this matter, but Yingwu and Ye Wuhan almost died in Fengyu Forest.

"That's fine. Since I'm a disciple of your sect, I'm sure I won't have any idea of ​​​​the Earth's Ice Marrow."

Ye Wuhan agreed.

"One more thing..."

Yingwu said: "You killed Fei Junfan, who was the sinner of Fenshuimen. They sent a message to Master Chengyang, hoping to invite you to stay at Fenshuimen for a few days after you finish your work. They personally sent you a letter

Thank you, do you want to go?"

Ye Wuhan thought for a moment and then agreed.

"Yes, but after I get the Earth's Core Ice Marrow, I have to be busy with other things, so it will probably take some time before I can go."

"Then I'll tell Uncle Chengyang and ask him to contact Fenshuimen on your behalf."

Yingwu had finished everything she wanted to say, but she didn't want to leave.

The two sat in the room for a while. Ye Wuhan looked at the getting darker and darker sky outside the window and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Yingwu was stunned for a moment and said sadly: "Nothing."



The two rested in the Demon City for a few days and waited for the people from the Five-Star Sect to arrive before deciding to set off again.

This time, traveling with them were Zong Peng and Chen Yue, who were from the same sect as Yingwu.

Zong Peng is a man with a rough voice and a rough mind in doing things. He practices the domineering and fierce Red Sky Thunder Technique. When he gets angry, there are subtle electric lights flashing between his eyebrows.

The whole person seemed to be bathed in thunder and lightning, looking very scary.

Chen Yue is a soft-spoken and weak girl. At first glance, he thought she was a boudoir girl from some family. However, after Ying Wu introduced her, Ye Wuhan realized that the technique Chen Yue practiced was the Phoenix Breaking Technique.

Both of them are well-known masters among the younger generation in the Five-Star Sect. Because of their good relationship with Ying Wu, they were allowed to come together.

"Senior Brother Zongpeng has just reached the ninth level of foundation building, and is just one step away from reaching the golden elixir. I came here this time because I want to find an opportunity. Junior sister Chen Yue is at the seventh level of foundation building."

After Yingwu introduced the two of them, Ye Wuhan was confused.

Why did the Five Star Sect send two disciples who were not as good as Shadow Wu?

Why not let Jindan or Nascent Soul protect Shadow Dance?

Sent two disciples in the foundation building stage...

Ye Wuhan looked at the two of them helplessly.

"Senior Brother Ye, are you disdainful of our low level?"

"Ah, the expression on my face is so obvious?"

Ye Wuhan smiled awkwardly.

Zong Peng snorted coldly, "My thunder method is not limited to the level of the realm. Even if I am only in the foundation building stage now, I can still leapfrog the level and compete with the masters of the late Jindan stage!"

Chen Yue covered her lips with a smile and said, "My greatest skill is not the Phoenix Breaking Technique, but poisoning."

After hearing what these two people said, Ye Wuhan immediately became energetic.

"I was the one who was rude to you two earlier, I'm sorry."

After he apologized sincerely, their expressions softened a lot.

Yingwu took out the map and looked at it for a while, then said: "This should be the last location, it says "End" on it."

"Where is the end point?"

"It's Yulong Mountain, which borders the southern border."

"The southern border..."

When mentioning the southern border, Ye Wuhan's heart suddenly sank. Fengyuan Continent is divided into four borders: southeast, northwest, and southeast. Among them, the southern border has the most masters. In their place, golden elixirs are everywhere, and there are as many Nascent Souls as dogs.

I heard that in the past one or two hundred years, various sects have achieved great power.

Most of the Jindan and Yuanying monks in the southern realm have a problem, that is, they like to cause trouble at the junction with other realms.

They don't kill people, they just come here to ridicule and satisfy their own vulgar interests.

Various denominations also turned a blind eye to this matter.

Who made the southern border have too many golden elixirs and nascent souls?

I couldn't find a sense of presence in my own territory, so I simply crossed the border and went to other places to be an uncle for a few days. After I was psychologically satisfied, I returned to the southern border to be a grandson.

They are going to Yulong Mountain on this trip, and they may encounter monks from the southern border.

Ye Wuhan felt a chill at the thought of a cheap Nascent Soul cultivator coming forward to show off.

Ying Wu, Zong Peng and others also knew about this. The four of them were silent together, probably thinking about what they would do if they met a monk from the south.

Finally, Ye Wuhan broke the silence.

"Let's go, it's the last location. After we get the Earth's Core Ice Marrow, we don't need to run around anymore."

During this period of time, Ye Wuhan's mind had been focused on finding the ice marrow in the center of the earth, and he had no chance to practice properly.

"It's also...the last place."

Shadow Dance said melancholy.

The four of them set out for Yulong Mountain together, and it only took about a day to reach the city at the foot of the mountain.

After checking the information of several people, the guard at the city gate said in a low voice when letting them into the city: "Guys, please be careful. There is a monk from the southern border who has come to the city in the past few days. He loves beauty the most."

The guard glanced meaningfully at Ying Wu and Chen Yue in the team.

"Thanks for letting me know."

Ye Wuhan handed over two inferior spiritual stones.

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