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The first thousand one hundred and eighty-seven chapters strange fragrance

"Ye Qing, are you okay?" Meng Guang asked with great concern when he saw Ye Yuan's pale face.

As for the deacon, he is a strong person in the phaseless realm, so he should be fine... right?

Everyone else looked confused. They didn't know whether they should be shocked by the power of "Xiaoyue Tianyong Jue" or shocked by the deacon being knocked away.

Ye Yuan covered his chest and said: "Of course something is wrong! How can it be possible that the deacon's palm is okay?"

joke!

His late-ninth-level physical body, even without using any elemental power, cannot be broken open by a small phaseless state.

Moreover, Ye Yuan would not hold back against a demon clan.

Just now, Ye Yuan used the late spiritual level dragon wave in the counter-shock force, and a dark force had quietly sneaked into the deacon's inner being.

Within seven days, this vibrating force will occur and turn the deacon into a pile of pulp!

The deacon got up and looked at Ye Yuan with an angry look!

"Boy, I'm showing mercy, but you dare to plot against me?" the deacon said angrily.

He wanted to use Ye Yuan to show off his power, but unexpectedly he fell into a trap and almost lost his face.

Although these people will be dead sooner or later, but... where should he put his face?

Ye Yuan said quickly: "Master Deacon, where do you start with these words? Disciple, I was injured by you!"

The deacon was stunned for a moment, and then he saw blood on Ye Yuan's chest. He was obviously injured.

In this way, it would be really hard for him to continue to be in trouble.

He glared and said angrily: "Be honest with me! I am warning you that some important places in the sect are heavily restricted. If you dare to run around, once you encounter the restrictions, even the scum will be killed."

There’s not much left!”

After saying that, the deacon walked away.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, and had no choice but to leave unhappy.



They each returned to their residences. Meng Guang was concerned about Ye Yuan and came to visit him.

"Ye Qing, you...your injury healed so quickly?" Meng Guang looked surprised when he saw Ye Yuan.

At this time, Ye Yuan's complexion was rosy and shiny. Did he look a little bit injured?

Ye Yuan smiled and said: "I have some elixirs on my body, so a little injury will be fine."

Meng Guang narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "Ye Qing, I still have some experience! If the deacon's palm hits me, although it won't kill me, I'm afraid I will have to lie in bed for ten and a half days. You

The origin of , I’m afraid it’s not simple, right?”

Meng Guang is not young anymore and has been struggling at the bottom for a long time. He still has some eyesight when it comes to seeing people.

Because of this, he took the initiative to strike up a conversation with Ye Yuan.

If you establish a good relationship with potential disciples in advance, your sect's journey will be smoother in the future.

But now it seems that this Ye Qing is probably not just talented.

Ye Yuan smiled and said: "Brother Meng, I didn't plan to tell you originally, but you are so righteous, I might as well remind you a few words. This Xiaoyue Sect is like a tiger's den and a dragon's pond to you! These days,

Brother Meng, you have to be careful in everything, do you understand?"

Meng Guang's heart froze, but he didn't understand why Ye Yuan said this.

However, his mind was delicate and he quickly caught the extracorporeal meaning in Ye Yuan's words. He frowned and asked: "For me, it's a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, but... for you, it's not the same?"

Ye Yuan smiled and said: "Brother Meng understands, that's good! But I hope Brother Meng will keep this a secret for me, otherwise the scene will not go on. Don't worry, everything will be revealed within seven days."

"

Seven days later, it will be the date Ye Yuan and Teng Yun agreed to start.

He came here in advance because he wanted to find out the secrets of Xiaoyue Sect.

After Meng Guang heard Ye Yuan's words, his heart was turned upside down.

He has extensive experience in the world, and it can be seen that Ye Yuan confided these feelings to him because of his previous actions.

Meng Guang took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry, Meng still has some character."

Ye Yuan's expression became serious and he nodded: "Just pretend you don't know anything and don't act rashly. Otherwise, even I won't be able to save you."

Meng Guang's heart shivered and he nodded solemnly.



It was night, Ye Yuan was meditating on the "Xuanwu Treasure Body and Spirit Art", when suddenly a strange fragrance penetrated his nostrils.

This fragrance is so magical that it makes people feel drowsy.

Ye Yuan frowned and became alert instinctively.

"What a strong demonic energy! Could it be that someone is practicing demonic skills?" Ye Yuan thought secretly.

Ye Yuan didn't dare to alert the snake, so he brushed his perception away.

After a while, Ye Yuan discovered that there was movement in several nearby houses.

Then, several figures walked slowly past his window and disappeared into the depths of dusk.

Ye Yuan struggled for a while and finally gave up.

He knew that these people would probably never come back.

It's not that he's cold-blooded, but that he saved these people and would definitely alert them.

Compared to finding the base camp of the demon clan, these few people seem insignificant.

He is not a bad person, and he will not do things that cost a small amount of money.

What's more, these people are simply insensitive.

During the day, when the deacon wanted to have surgery on himself, these people were still waving flags and shouting with excitement on their faces.

For such a person, even if you save him, he may not be grateful to you.

"It seems that this delicate fragrance... must be related to Xiaoyue Sect's frequent recruitment of disciples. A total of four people were lured away tonight, and a total of about a hundred were found in this batch. Three months' time is almost perfect.

I'm afraid it's some kind of Holy Emperor who needs the help of living people to practice his martial arts, right?" Ye Yuan guessed.

Sure enough, as Ye Yuan expected, these people never came back after they left.

Early the next morning, Meng Guang came to Ye Yuan's room mysteriously.

After he came in, he stuck his head out and looked around before closing the door with confidence.

"Ye Qing, did you notice that there seemed to be something wrong last night?" Meng Guang said.

Ye Yuan looked at Meng Guang in slight surprise and asked, "What's wrong?"

Meng Guang's expression changed, and he lowered his voice and said: "Last night, there was a faint fragrance coming from somewhere, and I became alert at that time. However, the fragrance was so powerful that I only endured it for a short while before I fell asleep.

It's a matter of personnel. I got up this morning and checked around Pianfeng, and sure enough, there was no movement in several houses! The people who came in with us were gone!"

Speaking of this, Meng Guang looked frightened.

In fact, yesterday, he was still doubtful about Ye Yuan's words.

But now, he was frightened and just wanted to escape from this fire pit as soon as possible.

As Ye Yuan said, this place is simply a dragon's pond and a tiger's den!

He died, I don’t even know how he died!

Ye Yuan heard the words and said with a smile: "It seems that Brother Meng's methods are not ordinary! That fragrance is not something that ordinary people can resist. Not only did you notice it, you were able to resist it for a while!"


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