Eight hundred and twentieth chapters two holy places
"Guys, I'm sorry. My nephew was reckless and almost hurt someone. It's his fault. I've already punished him. I also ask fellow Taoists not to be offended. That formation master friend was quite shocked when he came. This
This piece of soul-suppressing wood is considered as my apology for my nephew, so please accept it."
As he said that, a black piece of wood about the size of a little finger appeared in the middle-aged man's hand. Then the small piece of wood slowly floated up from the middle-aged man's hand and slowly flew to Chu Ye and others.
in front of people.
Originally, the young man took action without saying a word, and Chu Ye and others felt angry in their hearts.
But when the middle-aged man came up, he punished the young man and even offered an apology, so everyone couldn't say anything.
Xia Le did not dare to pick up the soul-suppressing wood directly, but looked at Chu Ye.
He really didn't know what the soul-suppressing tomb was, so naturally he didn't dare to reach out casually. During the time they spent together, he was very convinced of Chu Ye's character, and he also knew that Chu Ye was well-informed, so naturally he subconsciously thought
I need help from Chu Ye.
"Then thank you fellow Taoist."
Chu Ye grabbed the soul-suppressing wood that flew over, felt the strength on the soul-suppressing wood, raised his eyebrows slightly, then turned around and handed the soul-suppressing wood to Xia Le.
"This formation wood has the function of condensing the soul. Wearing it can make the mental power more pure, and can also assist in the cultivation of spiritual power. When you usually set up the formation, wear the soul-suppressing wood. The fragrance on it can condense the spirit.
It will also be of great benefit to you."
Chu Ye explained with a smile in Xia Le's ear, "This is a good thing, please put it away properly. There is nothing wrong with this thing."
Hearing what Chu Ye said, Xia Le immediately felt relieved, and in this way, the soul-suppressing wood was perfect for him.
Without any doubt, Xia Le directly brought the soul-suppressing wood to his neck.
"This little friend is really well-informed, and the middle-aged man turned his attention to Chu Ye.
I just looked at him but didn't recognize his identity, so I had to give up.
I haven’t been to the Xuantian Realm for many years, and I can’t even recognize many of the rising stars.
The kid in front of me is definitely not 100 years old, but his cultivation level is already at the seventh level of the Martial Emperor, and he is a pseudo-genius that can be measured from the accumulation of breath condensation pills, but he has made it step by step on his own.
Such a person must be a leader in Xuantian Realm, but it's a pity that he doesn't know him.
"I'm going to Thunder..."
The middle-aged people were about to introduce themselves and get to know each other, when the seventh-level formation suddenly trembled, and then another small boat came in.
Most of the people on this small boat were wearing gray robes, and they were obviously not from the same group as the middle-aged man who obviously preferred purple.
Moreover, the gray robes on these people looked a bit familiar to Chu Ye.
It seemed to be somewhat similar to the robes worn by the people I met before who were said to be from the Evil Shadow Holy Land.
"Lei Jingyi, you prude has actually left seclusion. I haven't seen my old friend for a long time. I miss you so much."
On the newly entered small boat, a loud voice suddenly sounded, and then an old man in black robes walked out of the cabin.
The old man looked ordinary, but he had a faint aura of bloodshed, and it was obvious that he had lost countless lives under his command.
Chu Ye wanted to explore this man's cultivation level, but for the first time he was horrified to find that he couldn't see through him!
It is said that Chu Ye's current soul state has reached that of a martial saint. Such a soul state cannot see through the cultivation of the gray-robed old man in front of him. Is it possible that he is... a real martial saint?
And it still surpasses the seventh level of Martial Saint.
Wait, he not only couldn't see through the cultivation of the old man in gray robe, he also couldn't see through the cultivation of the middle-aged man in purple robe just now.
What kind of luck is this, that I met two high-level martial saints all at once.
"Sha Qiwei, haven't you also been released from seclusion? It seems that you have made some progress. It's just that thinking about your release from seclusion, not many people are happy, right?"
The expression of the middle-aged man known as Lei Jingyi remained unchanged, but his words were somewhat contradictory.
One is named Lei and the other is named Gray Robe.
They are all high-level martial saints.
Chu Ye rolled his eyes and already guessed the identities of the two people.
These two people are probably from the Thunder Holy Land and the Evil Shadow Holy Land among the Five Holy Lands.
Unlike the people from the outer sect of the Evil Shadow Holy Land that I met before, the gray-robed old man now probably has a very high status in the Evil Shadow Holy Land.
Moreover, in a short period of time, the two of them had exchanged words with each other several times. Although they were still talking and laughing, they had already said a lot of connotative words.
Obviously, the relationship between Thunder Holy Land and Evil Shadow Holy Land is a bit complicated. At least judging from the performance of these two people, they seem to be a little difficult to deal with.
These two high-level martial saints were quarreling here. Their disciples and nephews did not dare to come forward at all. They hid in the cabin and did not dare to come out. Several disciples who were standing near the bow of the ship also quietly hid back.
In the cabin.
In battles between big bosses, it is better for Chiyu to avoid them as early as possible to avoid being affected.
The disciples of the two holy places were able to hide, but Chu Ye and the others seemed a little embarrassed, unable to hide even if they wanted to.
"Hey, Lei Jingyi, you are such a prude, you just like to go against me, right? If I don't give you some practical lessons, you won't know how to shut up!"
Sha Qiwei couldn't fight Lei Jingyi with words, so he just wanted to win with force, just like a child who wants to fight back with his fist after losing in an argument.
"Pfft!"
Xia Le, who was standing aside and watching the excitement, suddenly couldn't help but burst into laughter.
This old man in gray robe is really like a child.
not good!
When Chu Ye heard Xia Le's laughter, he immediately realized that something was wrong and immediately pulled out the black dragon sword and stood in front of Xia Le.
"bite!"
The black dragon sword collided with something hard, and Chu Ye immediately took several steps back, bumped into Xia Le, and they both fell onto the boat, and then spat out a large mouthful of blood with a loud sound.
Chu Ye immediately threw a handful of pills into his mouth and worked hard to dissolve the potion and recover from his injuries.
At this time, there was a "ding" sound and a white thing fell on the boat. Only then did Chu Ye see clearly that the white thing that had just been hit turned out to be a piece of white crystal!
A piece of white crystal thrown by the old man in gray robe has such great power.
He is indeed a high-level martial saint.
The two high-level Martial Saints were bickering with each other just now, which was their fun, but if someone laughs out of ignorance, it would be an insult to the dignity of the Martial Saints.
Therefore, when he heard Xia Le's laughter, Chu Ye immediately realized something was wrong and stood in front of Xia Le without thinking.
Fortunately, Xia Le's life was saved, but it was only one life. Not only Chu Ye, but also Xia Le was seriously injured at this moment and had passed out.
Seeing that Xia Le was not dead, the old man in gray robe looked over in surprise.