I hope you have the same attitude towards cultivating immortals

Chapter 388 Purple Cloud Sword!
As the raging flames dyed the sky red and the billowing smoke covered the sky, many overseers fled here after the miners rioted.

But it didn't take long for Yang Ye to see a familiar figure among the corpses of the supervisors. It was a middle-aged man, and now he was beaten to a pulp.

But Yang Ye still vaguely remembered the clothes on his body, it was the middle-aged man who gave him a big pie.

But he didn't even know the man's name.

repay……

Yang Ye lowered his head, just silently looking at the bloody corpse in front of him, billowing thick smoke kept gushing out behind him.

"This is?"

Suddenly, Yang Ye seemed to have discovered something, so he slowly bent down and took out a letter from the man's arms.

"Yongning County, Qianyang City, the title deed of the winery is mortgaged, the deed is redeemed by the body, and the contract is for life."

Yang Ye silently put away the contract, and saw Xiao He suddenly came to his side, "Yang Ye, what are you waiting for, things will change if you don't run away now, it's too late!"

Hearing this, Yang Ye looked at the scattered miners, "It's already, it's too late..."

As Yang Ye finished speaking, he saw a gust of wind whizzing down from the sky, tearing up the billowing smoke in an instant, directly kicking up a lot of trees and gravel on the ground, turning them into a billowing storm, and bringing everyone back at once!
Boom! !
"A group of slaves, huh!"

As a gloomy sneer echoed in the sky, an old man was seen standing in the air with his hands behind his back.

Everyone at the scene knew this old man, and this was the old man who tricked them to this place.

But now, that peaceful gesture on his face has long since disappeared, replaced by a look of sternness and disdain.

Seeing this, Xiao He's pupils shrank, "It's over..."

Yang Ye slowly closed his eyes. It seemed that the riot had failed.

His legs were shaking slowly. This kind of despair and fear when facing monks was the instinctive reaction of all mortals.

Yang Ye gradually clenched his fist, and then slowly loosened it, "If you don't have strength, you can't do anything, and you can't change anything. In the end, I, a useless person, can only accept it."

Xiao He didn't notice what Yang Ye said, and turned his head at this moment, "Yang Ye, do you want to gamble once?"

bet?
Yang Ye opened his eyes, he was a little puzzled, how should he bet?
There is no doubt that ordinary people are powerless in front of monks.

Yang Ye was silent, Xiao He seemed to understand his meaning, "Have you given up yet?"

"To tell you the truth, any mortal would be instinctively afraid, apprehensive, uneasy, and restless when he sees an immortal. This is what my father told me."

"But fear is just instinct, and courage is one's own choice."

courage……

Yang Ye's pupils trembled, "Even if it's a failure?"

Xiao He shook his head, "I don't know if courage can bring hope, but if you don't even have courage, then no matter how you go, you will definitely be greeted with despair."

Yang Ye took a deep breath, "How do you bet?"

Xiao He looked at both sides of Fengxi Mountain, "Remember what I told you, when going up the mountain, the immortals flew up, but in fact there are trails left on both sides of Fengxi Mountain, although I was only in the sky at first I took a look at it, but the terrain there is sunken downwards, which happens to be the blind spot for his attack."

"But it's been too long, and I'm not sure whether those two trails exist, so, do you want to gamble?"

Yang Ye nodded, the two reached a tacit understanding at this moment, and then separated and rushed to both sides in an instant!
Seeing this, the old man in the sky narrowed his eyes, "Two mice, hehe, play tricks..."

"Fellow Daoist, this seems to be the territory of my Taixu Immortal Sect?"

what!
With a deep voice coming from behind, the old man's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he turned his head suddenly!

The person who came was a young man in a white robe with purple patterns on his back. He carried a sword on his back and had an extraordinary bearing. He possessed the power of true essence to reach the pinnacle, but he did not reach the level of primordial spirit.

It must be a monk in the alchemy stage!

Trouble.

The old man's eyes turned sideways, and his face gradually became a little dignified, "The poor Taoist priest is just a casual cultivator, who happened to pass by here, dare to ask who is your friend, master, and what is your Taoist name?"

Hearing the words, Zixu Sanren slowly stretched out a finger, and saw a blue-purple long sword bursting out from behind him in an instant!

"Taixu Immortal Sect, Master Jingxu, is the teacher."

Taixu Xianmen? !
Real person Jingxu? !
The old man's pupils shrank, as if a little unbelievable, "You are Ziyunjian, Zixu Sanren?!"

As the old man finished speaking, the Ziyun sword behind Zixu Sanren instantly lay across the old man's neck.

At the same time, there were also two golden locks, which directly and instantly locked his hands and feet, sealing his true essence!

Seeing this, the old man's eyes trembled, "Wait, wait, this is a misunderstanding, Fellow Daoist, this is a misunderstanding, I really just happened to pass by here!"

Zixu Sanren's expression remained unchanged, "Heroes break the ban with martial arts, and immortals lose their morals with art. I have been investigating all kinds of things here for several days. Ximen Shangde, who cultivated at the late stage of foundation establishment, I have been watching you for a long time."

"Using my Taixu Immortal Sect's name to bluff and cheat, if you have anything to say, just follow me back to the sect to talk about it."

Saying that, Zixu Sanren directly typed out a talisman and sealed Ximen Shangde's mouth.

After doing this, the Zixu Sanren didn't even look at the fleeing miners, grabbed Ximen Shangde and disappeared into the sky.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

The mine veins of Fengxi Mountain collapsed completely, and the whole mountain collapsed because of it. At the foot of Fengxi Mountain, Yang Ye and Xiao He gathered again.

The two who had escaped from the sky had mixed feelings, and they leaned against a big tree to breathe and recover their strength.

After running away all night, they were all exhausted.

Yang Ye looked at the sky, "After that, what are your plans?"

Xiao He looked at the ground, and his body and mind ushered in unprecedented comfort, as if the air outside was sweet.

It's the smell of freedom.

Xiao He took a deep breath, "I'm going to apprentice, although I don't know if I can succeed, but I want to become a fairy, how about you?"

Yang Ye thought for a while, "Let's go with you, I have someone I need to find."

Xiao He smiled when he heard the words, "Okay, who is that person?"

Yang Ye replied, "My uncle."

uncle?

Xiao He thought for a while, "Where is he?"

Yang Ye shook his head, "I don't know, but he should be in Mu Xianzhou, and he is not a mortal."

Xiao He got up slowly after hearing the words, "Let's go find him together. Since he is not a mortal, he is a monk. As long as we become monks, we will find him one day."

"What's your uncle's name?"

Yang Ye thought for a while, "The surname should be Chen."

……

(End of this chapter)