I, signed in Wannian, was exposed by the beautiful apprentice

Chapter 1843 If you shoot first, you will also die!
Accompanied by bursts of colorful light rising, a dreamlike power surrounded Ye Yun, and some kind of supernatural power quietly invaded the brain in a way without warning.

After feeling this dreamlike power, Ye Yun didn't resist the power, but closed his eyes as well.

The suzerain of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect, through the conversation just now, didn't get any useful words out of his own mouth, so he planned to use the way of dreaming to probe his old background.

This woman wanted to get Ye Yun's back, so why didn't Ye Yun want to get her back?

"This little cultivator's cultivation base is still too low. In front of my dream recovery supernatural power, he is completely powerless to resist..."

Seeing Ye Yun close her eyes, the woman in red smiled slightly, and a victor's gesture flashed in her eyes.

next moment.

The colorful light covered the entire hall, and she also closed her beautiful eyes, preparing to enter Ye Yun's dream.

She was very curious about Ye Yun's sense of familiarity, because after tens of thousands of years of cultivation, no one had ever made her feel this way.

So the woman in red used this magical ability to enter into dreams, trying to enter Ye Yun's dream and learn all about Ye Yun.

This rarely happened in previous practice.

Feng Yi?

He is now the Tianjiao disciple of the Sixth Peak, so he can only practice from the Three Lights Sword Technique.

Duxiu Peak is the land of the suzerain.

As long as she is affected by Menghui's supernatural power——in the dream, she is like a creator. He will say what she wants Ye Yun to say, and whatever picture she wants to see will appear.

"Strange……"

"Haha, are you afraid?"

"Ok?"

Feng Yi answered obediently.

Feng Yi shook his head and smiled, and then said seriously: "As compensation, you can directly become a disciple of Duxiu Peak Tianjiao, and you can practice the nine swordsmanship of the Ninth Rank Sword Sect as you like, without any restrictions!"

And Ye Yun is a Tianjiao disciple of Duxiu Peak, he can directly practice the nine swordsmanship without any restrictions.

For this life-and-death struggle, Feng Yi will not let it go, and will naturally stop it at the critical moment.

"What happened? Why does it feel like falling asleep?"

The silent space suddenly became brighter. Ye Yun carefully looked at the face of the woman in red, and the sense of familiarity in his heart became stronger.

Zhu Liang and the others were stunned. How dare this Ye Yun, who is on the first floor of the Immortal Monarch Realm, dare to go up to the stage of life and death?

Ninth Peak.

At this moment, he launched the sword of death.

Ye Yun asked.

There was a vast expanse of whiteness all around, and there was not even a single figure.

Ye Yun spread his hands and pretended to smile bitterly.

"Ye Yun's dream looks so strange..."

On Solitary Beauty Peak.

No matter how you say it, a peerless evildoer like Ye Yun is worth the Ninth Rank Sword Sect to spend a lot of money to cultivate.

In the main hall of the suzerain, Feng Yi looked at the stage of life and death in the distance, his face was full of sullen anger.

Why did he have to retreat, and why his vitality would be seriously injured? After observing his memory, Ye Yun found that Feng Yi was not clear either.

In his opinion, it was too easy for Zhu Liang to deal with a little Ye Yun.

After the retreat, Feng Yi tried his best to swallow all kinds of natural treasures and panacea to restore his body.

Before he had practiced in Duxiu Peak's cave for a day, Ye Yun heard someone calling his name outside.

After all, this is a life-and-death struggle between Du Xiufeng's two disciples of Tianjiao, no matter which side dies, it will be a huge loss to Du Xiufeng.

Soon, a sound transmission flying sword flew back.

Feng Yi in the main hall is an immortal, and he doesn't have any monster blood in his body.

If Zhu Liang was on the fifth floor of the Immortal King Realm, Feng Yi would not be worried, but Zhu Liang was on the ninth floor of the Immortal King Realm, and this cultivation level would have a huge suppressive effect on Ye Yun.

It seems that there is a kind of power in the dark that will secretly drive her to practice retreat for a month every "July of the tenth year".

After thinking about it, he issued a sound transmission flying sword.

Anyway, the reason was just an aboveboard discussion, and it didn't violate the sect's regulations.

If he didn't kill one or two people, I'm afraid he won't be able to live in secluded cultivation, so this time Ye Yun is going to make an example to the monkeys and establish his majesty in the Ninth Grade Sword Sect.

Ye Yun thought about it and made a decision.

Ye Yun watched intently, looking for possible clues.

Zhu Liang chuckled.

Zhu Liang smiled proudly.

With a light wave of Ye Yun's hand, a long river of time appeared in front of his eyes, and countless scenes flowed through the long river of time.

Zhu Liang found several Tianjiao disciples, and came to Ye Yun's cave in a menacing manner.

"It's too much. Ye Yun is only at the first level of the Immortal Monarch Realm, but he can be directly promoted to Tianjiao disciple. Isn't this a slap in the face of all Tianjiao disciples of the Ninth Rank Sword Sect?"

After all, this person has not formally practiced Ninth Grade Sword Art.

Ye Yun smiled slightly.

Ye Yun opened his eyes, with a hint of shock on his face, and said pretendingly.

Ye Yun said faintly through sound transmission.

Similarly, Leng Youyue, who was in another cave, was extremely envious after hearing the news.

"Why don't you dare? Anyway, after signing the certificate of life and death, I will not take any responsibility even if I accidentally kill you..."

"Ye Yun, your cultivation base is lower than mine, I will let you make the first move!"

"Master Sovereign, welcome to my dream world..."

……

Not only Feng Yi paid attention to this life-and-death struggle, but also all the high-level officials of the Immortal King Realm of the Ninth Rank Sword Sect were also paying attention.

Ye Yun's laughter echoed in the vast space.

There is a cave on the mountainside of Duxiu Peak, where a small number of Duxiu Peak disciples practice.

He finally knew why this woman was so familiar!

"Thank you Sect Master!"

This person is called Zhu Liang, and he has a cultivation base of the ninth floor of the Immortal Monarch Realm.

Ye Yun also made a move.

But before that, she also wanted to see Ye Yun's real strength.

But Ye Yun found that every time Feng Yi left the customs, his whole body would be extremely depressed and his vitality would be seriously injured, as if he had suffered from a serious illness.

The peak masters of the Nine Great Peaks were also extremely shocked at this moment.

Ye Yun waved his hand, with a look of contempt in his eyes.

"It's okay, no one can stop me from killing something that doesn't have eyes!"

Her dream recovery magical powers failed this time.

Huo Dongyang and Zhu Liang have a very good friendship, and it was he who helped Zhu Liang into the Ninth Rank Sword Sect back then.

"My name is Feng Yi."

Even if the suzerain doesn't make a move, these fairy kings will stop them at critical moments, and they will never let anyone die.

Because only three points are similar, Ye Yun didn't think about it at all.

As soon as the words fell, the white world became pitch black in an instant!
In the tide-like darkness, the woman in red suddenly felt cold all over, and felt an indescribable sense of helplessness.

Ye Yun smiled faintly. It seems that his status as a disciple of Tianjiao has caused dissatisfaction among many people in Duxiu Peak.

There are no ordinary disciples.

Could it be that this Feng Yi has acquired some kind of seven-star supernatural power?

Ye Yun clasped his fists and pretended to be polite.

So she didn't hear Ye Yun's words.

This made Zhou Wuji very envious.

Ye Yun smiled lightly.

An astonishing sword light fell on Zhu Liang in an instant.

"Are there any problems?"

Because this Feng Yi has a three-point similarity with Feng Mu.

After making a decision, Ye Yun returned to the dream, made some arrangements for Feng Yi's dream, and then woke Feng Yi up.

"Who is looking for death? Maybe? Let me ask you, do you have the guts?"

Along the way, the news of the contest between Zhu Liang and Ye Yun at the stage of life and death had been quietly spread, so many disciples of Feng Jiu came under the stage of life and death.

After some observation, Ye Yun found nothing.

"Too arrogant, then I will do as you wish!"

"I can't help it, you are a rare monster, I have to investigate clearly..."

"As expected of Ye Yun, now he is on an equal footing with me..."

The voice of Doutian Xianyuan suddenly rang in Ye Yun's ears.

After a while.

Huo Dongyang grinned.

Ye Yun left the suzerain hall, and under the leadership of the woman in Tsing Yi, he completed all the procedures for moving into Duxiu Peak.

After speaking, he jumped onto the platform of life and death, drew his sword and pointed at Zhu Liang who was opposite.

Ye Yun walked out of the cave.

No one thought that the suzerain unexpectedly recruited this young man named Ye Yun and directly promoted him to be a disciple of Tianjiao.

He was suddenly taken aback.

Ye Yun had a strange look on his face, he always felt that the situation in front of him was extremely abnormal.

The news that Ye Yun became a disciple of Duxiu Peak's Tianjiao quickly spread throughout the Ninth Rank Sword Sect like wings.

"July……"

Ye Yun was talking to himself, and the Big Dipper suddenly appeared in his mind.

Ye Yun's expression moved, and surprise appeared in his eyes.

Feng Yi is a strong person in the Immortal King Realm, it is absolutely impossible for him to suffer such a serious injury in just one month of retreat!

It really caught Ye Yun's eyes.

Where did Ye Yun go?

"It can't be such a coincidence...it shouldn't be a coincidence."

"How is this possible? In your dream world, I can't make the decision!"

She is now completely controlled by Ye Yun, but she still doesn't know anything about it.

This caught her off guard.

"How boring is it to compete? Why don't we go to the stage of life and death, where life and death will be determined in a battle, this is the most exciting!"

A young man behind Zhu Liang couldn't help laughing out loud.

This month's time, for a strong Immortal King Realm, is so short that it is insignificant.

The awakened Feng Yi sighed, then withdrew from Ye Yun's sea of ​​consciousness and returned to his body.

Leng Youyue muttered to herself, a trace of tenderness flashed in her usually cold eyes at this moment.

Unless there is any trump card.

Now that he has come to the Ninth Grade Sword Sect, he just happened to practice for two months, and after July, he will enter the main hall of the Sect Master to see how this Feng Yi's vitality has been seriously injured.

Ye Yun smiled slightly.

At this moment, so many brothers under the life and death platform are observing this battle, so he can't lose his demeanor as a master.

Now, the suzerain of the Ninth Rank Sword Sect revealed his name, which made Ye Yun think of Feng Mu!
"Interesting, her surname is also Feng..."

The colorful light around him disappeared, and Ye Yun also opened his eyes.

It has to be said that the beautiful female suzerain of the Ninth Rank Sword Sect is excellent in both knowledge and courage.

Ye Yun's eyes kept flickering.

"Senior Brother Dongyang, Du Xiufeng also has some opinions on this Ye Yun, even if we don't need you to transmit the sound, we will find an opportunity to discuss with him..."

Ye Yun muttered to himself, his eyes fell on Feng Yi's face with interest, and asked after a while: "Do you have the blood of the Phoenix clan?"

"Very well, then let Zhu Haohao teach this ignorant guy a lesson!"

The consciousness of the woman in red flew out from the center of her eyebrows, turning into a ray of light and sinking into Ye Yun's eyebrows.

"Ye Yun!"

Ye Yun asked.

"Discussion?"

At this moment, he had appeared opposite the woman in red. In the silent black space, the distance between the two was less than three meters, but the other party knew nothing about it.

Hearing this name, there seemed to be a flash of lightning in his mind, and Ye Yun suddenly showed a look of enlightenment.

If this level of cultivation goes up, isn't it to seek death?
Zhu Liang sneered: "Ye Yun, are you courting death?"

It is undeniable that there are indeed similar-looking people in this world, but they look similar and both have the surname Feng, which is a bit intriguing.

From her birth to the present, all the experiences of tens of thousands of years have flowed in this long river of time.

Huo Dongyang gritted his teeth angrily, his face was full of anger.

After seeing Feng Yi cultivated to the Immortal King Realm, every ten years, within a certain period of time, he will practice in seclusion for a month.

On the stage of life and death?

From the sound transmission flying sword, Zhu Liang's voice came out.

Above the sixth peak, Zhou Wuji looked at the misty sea of ​​clouds, feeling filled with emotion.

As the suzerain of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect, she is a strong person at the fourth level of the Immortal King Realm. With such a cultivation level, she used the magical power of dream recovery, and she was defeated by a small monk at the first level of the Immortal King Realm!
This really caught her by surprise!
"Don't say you can't be the master, even if the way of heaven comes, it's the same, you can't be the master in my dream world..."

"Ye Yun, it's all up to you this time that I can become a Ninth Rank Sword Sect! If I succeed in the way of swordsmanship in the future, I will definitely be grateful to you..."

"Is there something wrong?"

"Hey, I got nothing. My familiarity with Ye Yun is like I have to retreat every ten years, and I can't find any answers..."

"Lead the way."

A group of people came to the bottom of the stage of life and death and signed the life and death certificate.

The woman in red moved her lips slightly, making a dreamlike sound.

The suzerain of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect has recruited very few disciples in the past dynasties, so the number of disciples in Duxiu Peak now does not exceed 100 in total.

Ye Yun shook his head and smiled: "What's the point of that?"

This is not normal!

"Don't be nervous, I just investigated you secretly, and I didn't find anything unfavorable to the Ninth Grade Sword Sect..."

Feng Yi smiled slightly.

Inside the main hall of the suzerain, Ye Yun opened his eyes and observed Feng Yi's body with the purple magic pupil.

In all the scenes, there are traces of Feng Yi.

Ye Yun looked at Zhu Liang and the others, and asked calmly.

"What's your name?"

Zhu Liang folded his hands on his chest, licked his lips, and said with a chuckle: "Ye Yun, do you dare to play with me?"

This is Ye Yun's dream, so he has the supreme right.

The one who received the sword was none other than a disciple of Duxiu Peak.

"Sovereign Master, you don't have to be so careful, do you?"

"No."

When Ye Yun was speaking, the eyes of the woman in red began to loosen, and the whole person entered a illusory state, and slowly closed her eyes.

"This Zhu Liang is really messing around..."

Everyone was looking forward to seeing whether the final winner of this battle would be Ye Yun or Zhu Liang.

There are thirty Tianjiao disciples, and the rest are elite disciples.

Zhu Liang was furious when he heard the words, and slashed at Ye Yun with a sword.

The woman in red raised her arms and shouted, her expression seemed extremely excited.

"There are still two months left, and it will be July, which happens to be the tenth year! When Feng Yi retreats, I'll come over and find out..."

"Master, there are quite a few people paying attention to this life-and-death battle..."

There is only one Daozi.

As soon as she entered Ye Yun's dream, the woman in red was dumbfounded.

Ye Yun nodded, he really didn't feel the blood of Feng Yi from Feng Yi.

"You will die as soon as I strike the sword, you should do it!"

In this battle, Ye Yun could never defeat Zhu Liang by himself.

As for Zhou Wuji and Leng Youyue, their cultivation bases are there, so they are only gaining the title of Tianjiao disciples.

Zhu Liang was split into two and fell on the spot.

The place was dead silent.

"I forgot to say, even if you make the first move, you will still die!"

Ye Yun put away his sword and smiled lightly.

(End of this chapter)