The big guy behind the curtain

Chapter 115: Ancient Bow Transformation, Divine Art Comes Out!
After a moment.

Jing Hai came out of the Taoist temple and walked straight to Ye Xi.

"This junior, can you lend me that bow?"

Ye Mo didn't think much, and reached out to give him the bow. At this moment, Xi Ran who was beside him suddenly interrupted Ye Mo's movements, and stood in front of Jing Hai.

Xi Ran smiled and said to Jing Hai, "I'm sorry, brother, this bow is inherited from my brother's ancestors, and most people don't want to see it."

As she spoke, she led Ye Mo to the back.

"Are you stupid, can you show this kind of thing to others?"

Xiran said to Ye Mo viciously, the little tiger teeth were shining.

"But he said he wanted to see it."

Ye Mo laughed.

"He said you can show him if you want to see it, so if he tells you to stew me, will you really stew me?"

Xiran was very helpless.

"Um"

Ye Mo pondered for a moment, and seemed to think it made sense.

"Did he really say that?"

he asked tentatively.

"What do you say?"

Xi Ran raised her eyebrows, under her purple skirt was a tightly clenched fist, and her snow-white and delicate skin glistened in the sunlight.

Ye Mo chuckled and closed his mouth.

The ancient bow is not as important as Xiran thinks, it is just a key, the key to unlock the treasure, there is no magical power in it, so it doesn't matter if you show it to others.

At the same time, Ye Mo is fully capable of taking back the ancient bow.

"Don't worry, the old Taoist must have discussed it with him, we can't possibly suffer."

Ye Mo comforted him.

Xi Ran shook her head, only holding the ancient bow in her arms, her eyes were full of vigilance.

"I don't care, this is our thing, so don't give it to others."

As he spoke, he made faces at Ye Mo.

Jing Hai in the distance was speechless, did he speak so loudly in front of him, was it because he was afraid that he would not hear him?

"Forget it, don't watch it if you don't read it, I will come back later."

Jing Hai said lightly.

After all, he is considered an outsider, and these two are Yufeng's disciples.

"He said he would come over."

Xi Ran looked at Jing Hai's leaving back and frowned.

"Any questions?"

Ye Mo didn't understand, he said puzzledly.

"Of course there is a problem!"

Xiran waved his little hand.

"You know, the two of us knew the secret of this bow in the first place, and we will be able to get the secret technique tomorrow night. Now that there is one more person to share it, I feel like my treasure has been stolen!"

Xi Ran was swollen with anger, her delicate little face was swollen like a bun, and she said from the side.

There was a chuckle next to him.

Xi Ran looked at Ye Xi dissatisfied.

"What's so ridiculous?"

Ye Mo shook his head, and patted Xiran's head with a smile.

There is no other meaning, he just thinks Xi Ran is cute like this.

"What are you doing! I'm warning you, I'm the emperor of the gods. If you have any unreasonable thoughts about me, my father will beat your nosebleed in minutes!"

Xiran blushed, took a step back in a panic, and shouted at Ye Mo.

Brother Huang specifically told her that the outside world is very dangerous, and if a man does this to her, he must have thoughts about Xiran.

"Then, my lord, can you calm down and wait for the night to come?"

After Ye Mo finished speaking, he closed his eyes and sat quietly, waiting silently.

Xi Ran snorted, turned and left.

She glanced at Jing Hai who was going away, and hundreds of ways to kill people and bury corpses appeared in her mind, but she gave up in the end.

After all, Xiran couldn't beat him.

then
She moved a chair, sat next to Ye Mo, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

For a while, it was quite harmonious.

As dusk fell, the sky was dyed deep red, like a magnificent red ocean, the earth was bathed in the afterglow of the rosy clouds, and monks wandered in the wilderness from time to time.

You can see the walking figures of mortals, who have returned home after a day's work.

The evening breeze blows slowly, sending bursts of fragrance mixed with flowers and trees.

The fish in the pond return to the abyss, the smoke from the cooker calls the son, and return with the bloody flames of the setting sun.

Gradually. The setting sun slowly disappears from the horizon, and the surrounding light is slowly replaced by darkness. In the depths of the wilderness, there is a blue and black outline. The twilight is getting thicker, and the earth is chaotic and confused.

From time to time, there were shrill roars of beasts, which were quite penetrating. Crows flew in the sky, bringing disasters with them.

Yufeng, outside the Taoist temple.

Xiran woke up early and waited at the side, she looked straight at Gu Gong.

It outlines a mysterious field around it, communicating with Yufeng.

Ye Mo stood up, the big bow in his hand buzzed, and the fluctuation made the sky a little distorted, as if there was an invisible force field spreading in all directions, and many disciples of Xingfeng stood tremblingly, their faces as white as paper.

At the foot of the mountain, a large group of disciples turned their heads. They noticed the change and looked here.

"This is."

Someone exclaimed, they saw the change of Yufeng.

I saw that Yufeng was in a haze, constantly floating with mysterious principles.

"Could it be the birth of a secret technique?"

Someone's eyes lit up, and he immediately walked towards Yufeng.

Gradually, more and more people came, even the elders of the Wunian Temple were attracted, but they all stood outside the Yufeng Peak, not daring to enter, for fear of offending the elders.

This surprised Ye Mo and Xi Ran, they didn't expect this old Taoist to have such a high prestige in Wunian Temple.

"There really is a secret technique in this world!"

The disciples who followed Xiran earlier were full of regrets. If they stayed at Yufeng Peak, they might be able to feel the fluctuation of the secret technique at close range, which would be more beneficial for mastering the secret technique.

The old Taoist priest walked out of the Taoist temple and seemed to have gained something. He said: "Mountains are scriptures, and to inherit secret methods, you need a corresponding state of mind. Only when you are in harmony with it can you imprint the immortal art."

A few words popped into Ye Mo's mind, and he followed them.

"Great achievement is lacking, great surplus is rushing, and great skill is clumsy."

His body was shaken at this moment, and the glow flowed out from the ancient bow. Ye Mo tried to pull the ancient bow, and the ancient bow suddenly vibrated with a terrifying wave. An old crow croaked in the distance, and turned into a crow Light, not in it.

A terrifying coercion came from the ancient bow. At this moment, Ye Xi felt that he could shoot through the sky.

Just like the great sun hidden in the bow and arrow, the mysterious fluctuations shook the clouds in the sky, and the clear moonlight shone on the world.

"What a terrifying power."

The eyes of the old Taoist shrank slightly, even he felt a creepy feeling facing this ancient bow at this moment.

Ye Mo stopped what he was doing. He finally walked to the ancient jade steps and put down the ancient bow.

Nine colors of jade had water waves flowing, submerging the ancient bow, and then there was a flame dancing, and the black ancient bow burned up, as if playing a musical movement.

After a long wait, the ancient bow disappeared and seemed to be integrated with the mountains.

"Ding"

"Ding"

You can hear ethereal voices, as if facing a cave surrounded by mountains, the clear spring inside was disturbed by sudden stones, ripples and noises came out at the same time.

(End of this chapter)