Ye Bufan jumped up to the crown of a tall tree and looked into the distance. It was too far away and he still couldn't see anything clearly.
Nowadays, strong men from various sects gathered here, and he did not use his spiritual consciousness to scan.
At this time, violent energy fluctuations came from that direction one after another, accompanied from time to time by roars like thunderous beasts.
"This should be a ninth-level monster fighting against a powerful man at the peak of Mahayana!"
Thinking of this, he couldn't hold back his curiosity and galloped in that direction to see what was going on.
But the distance was too far, almost half an hour's journey, and he carefully hid his figure and did not dare to run too fast. By the time he got there, the fight was over.
There are ruins all around, even the hills have been flattened seven or eight times, there are ravines on the ground, and there are countless big trees in the sky that have been broken.
Ye Bufan observed that although the people fighting here and the monsters had evacuated, the aura was still there.
It seems that it is not only the fight between people and monsters, but also the fight between people.
What made him most curious was that there was a faint smell of medicinal powder in the air. It was too faint to tell what it was, but he was certain that it was the work of a human monk.
But he didn't care too much. As long as the accompanying glazed crystal was not snatched away in advance, nothing else mattered.
After looking around and seeing nothing, he returned to the pool and continued to rest there.
But not long after, there was another burst of sound in the air. A person was galloping in front, and another person was chasing after him.
"It seems like tonight is really not peaceful!"
Ye Bufan didn't want to get involved in such a meaningless conflict. He jumped onto a dense tall tree nearby and hid himself in the canopy.
At the same time, he adjusted his aura and blended into the surrounding environment. Even if he was swept by the consciousness of the Mahayana stage, he would think that he was just a part of the big tree.
He had just jumped onto the big tree, and as soon as he saw the figure, he was already at the edge of the pool.
The figure behind him was faster, arriving first and blocking his way.
Ye Bufan carefully looked down, and his expression changed when he saw the man who had escaped.
This is a middle-aged woman with a pretty face. Although she is a bit older, she is still curvy and has a very good figure.
But his expression was cold, as if he had no emotion at all.
The reason why Ye Bufan was shocked was because he knew this woman. She was the Master Jue who he had met before, Jue Ran, the great elder of Jueqing Valley.
It's just a little different from the last time we met. Now Jue Ran's aura is sluggish, his right arm is dripping with blood, and there is blood on the corner of his mouth. It is obvious that he is seriously injured.
Following behind was a middle-aged man with a very fair face, but his eyes were extremely lewd, and his eyes kept scanning Jue Ran's body.
It's like a monster with a winning chance, greedily appreciating its prey.
The aura on this man's body is equally powerful, not at all overwhelming, and he is truly the pinnacle of Mahayana.
The middle-aged man smiled obscenely: "Sister Jueran, why did you come here? We are all old acquaintances, why are you running away?"
"Yan Wuhui, you despicable and shameless villain. I fought against the Demon-Eyed Golden-haired Lion. As the elder of the Paradise Palace, you didn't want to help. You secretly poisoned me while I was injured. It's really shameless.
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Jue Ran reprimanded him, his eyes blazing with anger. If he hadn't been injured, he would have rushed up to fight that guy desperately.
She didn't speak much, but Ye Bufan got a lot of information.
The ones she just fought were Jue Ran and the ninth-level monster, the Golden-haired Lion with Demonic Eyes. She suffered some injuries during the fight.
The person in front of him was Yan Wuhui, the great elder of the Paradise Palace. Instead of rescuing him, this old man poisoned him in a sneak attack. It must have been the smell of the medicinal powder he had smelled before.
"Hahaha, sister Jueran, why did you say it so unpleasantly? What does poisoning mean? The thing I gave you is a good thing."
Yan Wuhui laughed arrogantly again, "That's the Bliss Powder from my Bliss Palace. It can be said to be worth thousands of gold. It's you who took advantage of me, but I'm reluctant to give it to others who want it."
"you……"
Jue Ran was so angry that she was speechless. At this moment, a bright red had appeared on her cold face, her whole body was extremely hot, and her white skin was turning pink.
It is obvious that Yan Wu Huiyong's Bliss Powder is so overbearing that even a strong man at the peak of Mahayana cannot resist it.
She had suffered some injuries during the battle with the Demon-Eyed Golden Retriever Lion, and now she was poisoned by the Bliss Powder, and her whole body was so limp that she couldn't even lift up any strength.
Jue Ran took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart. He knew that he was no match for the opponent now and had to bow his head.
"Yan Wuhui, give me the antidote quickly. I'll just pretend that nothing happened."
"Hahaha..." Yan Wuhui laughed arrogantly, as if he had heard something funny.
"Do you know how precious the materials for my Bliss Powder are? Since I use it on you, I will give you the antidote? Is your brain broken?"
Jue Ran was furious: "Yan, are you going to provoke a sect war between Jueqing Valley and Paradise Palace?"
"Sect war? You are thinking too much!"
Yan Wuhui still had a mean smile on his face, "What kind of place is this? This is the forest of monsters. There is no one else for a hundred miles except you and me.
Even if I deal with you, an old woman, no one will know, how could it cause a sect war?"
"you……"
Although Jue Ran was angry, he also knew that the other party was telling the truth.
As time went by, her body became hotter and hotter, and the amount of real energy she could condense became less and less.
Yan Wuhui looked at her with a playful expression, like a cat looking at a mouse.
"I said you people in Jueqing Valley are really mentally ill. There is such a beautiful thing between men and women, but you just reject it.
But that’s not bad. If it weren’t for your bullshit rules, where would I find the Yuan Yin body at the peak of the Mahayana period?
Today, if I absorb all your Yuanyin Qi, I may be able to step into the stage of transcending tribulation, which is my destiny."
Yan Wuhui became more and more proud as he talked, and couldn't help but laugh again.
"You old woman, you have never tasted the taste of a man in your life. I will satisfy you today."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Jue Ran.
"Get out of here!"
A woman like Jue Ran, who valued her chastity more than her life, roared angrily and then punched her out.
It's just that now she was injured and then poisoned, and she can't even exert one percent of her usual skills.
"You'd better save it. Now you are still my opponent."
Yan Wuhui stretched out his hand and grabbed the fist that was coming at him. His momentum suddenly exploded, suppressing the opponent tightly, and then he fell to the ground.
Originally, their cultivation levels were comparable, but now he is completely crushing them.
Jue Ran has lived for so many years, and this is the first time that a grown man has pressed him down.
She desperately wanted to resist, but the amount of real energy she could mobilize in her body was pitiful, and she had no ability to resist at all.
Seeing that she was about to be humiliated, a flash of determination flashed in her eyes, ready to explode her true energy.
