Chapter 153 News
For a long time, Mo City has been very peaceful, but in recent days it has suddenly boiled over, and the number of monks entering and leaving has doubled compared to before.

Such anomalies were all due to a news that suddenly spread in the city not long ago.

A mysterious monk suddenly lives in the heavenly spiritual room of Lingxian Mansion, where no one has ever been qualified to set foot.

This news undoubtedly caused thousands of waves to be thrown into the calm lake.

Many people looked at each other.

Isn't the heavenly spirit room in Lingxian Mansion always empty?
Not to mention the Silver Moon Country, but looking at the entire Northern Territory, the monks who can live in high-levels are those top powerhouses in the Golden Core Realm.

But these few can only live in the seventh-rank spiritual room.

If this person doesn't show up, if he shows up, he will live in the heavenly spirit room. What kind of status and cultivation level is this person?
Immediately, the monks who came and went were eagerly inquiring about the news, wanting to know who this mysterious figure overlooking the top powerhouses of each faction was.

It's a pity that since the monk moved in that day, there has been no news about him, and no one has seen his true face, which made those troublemakers both puzzled and disappointed.

But Ye Chunyang, as the person who caused a sensation, practiced in the spiritual room in a low-key manner.

His cultivation method is different from that of ordinary people. He only needs to manipulate the avatar and let it meditate and exercise, and the main body can transition from it to aura, without any need to perform it personally.

To put it bluntly, his cultivation is as simple as eating and drinking.

What's more, he himself is still a great cultivator who has ascended to the Demon God Realm, and there is no bottleneck in his re-cultivation, he only needs to keep accumulating.

At this time, he was flipping through a book.

These are exactly the secrets sent by Mrs. Luo in the past few days about the intelligence and anecdotes about the cities of Yinyue Kingdom for hundreds of years.

Ever since she knew that Ye Chunyang could live in the heavenly spirit room, Mrs. Luo's awe of him was not only because she was cursed by him, but also a kind of respect to the gods, and she dared not do what Ye Chunyang ordered. Half a snub.

After reading many books, Ye Chunyang couldn't help admiring Tianshalou's ability to collect information.

In these books, the secrets of various families and sects are included in them, and there are even many news that have not been circulated in the world.

However, Ye Chunyang wasn't very interested in the small fights of these immortal cultivating families, and soon found the records about Luo City.

After reading it carefully for a while, one page impressively recorded that hundreds of years ago in Luocheng, a family was in distress, asked for help from the Cangyuan faction, and then paid tribute with treasures.

This news is consistent with what Ye Chunyang heard from Aoki.

Looking further down, Ye Chunyang's eyes froze.

"The Yan family?"

Some dark colors flashed in Ye Chunyang's eyes.

According to the information, the family that paid tribute to the Cangyuan faction was the Yan family, and it seems that the fragments of the spiritual tree also came from the Yan family.

He suddenly remembered the sisters from the Yan family that he had met in Liangcheng, and wondered if it had anything to do with it?
"It seems that after we arrive in Los Angeles, we can check the details of the Yan family."

Ye Chunyang touched his chin and thought about it.

"However, it's rare to come to Lingxian Mansion. Let's practice here for a while, and collect some cultivation materials by the way."

After thinking about it, Ye Chunyang made a plan.

The heavenly spiritual room in Lingxian Mansion is indeed a treasured place for cultivation. If it is not too expensive, one day of cultivation here can almost equal to the usual ten days.

With a clear goal, Ye Chunyang didn't think too much about it anymore, and then asked Tianshalou to send some information about the Six Northern Territory Sects and other big families that can stand alongside them. Mastering these will be of great help to future actions usefulness.

While Ye Chunyang was enjoying the high-level cultivation treatment of the heavenly spiritual room and collecting information from various factions, there was a completely different scene in the Tiansha building.

In a quiet stone room, Mrs. Luo stared at a handsome young man in front of her with a gloomy expression.

"Madam Luo, I asked you Tianshalou to take Ye Yun for me with a lot of money. Why is there no news?"

The handsome young man asked coldly.

This person is Nie Ying.

It has been a few days since I met Ye Chunyang in Fangshi, I thought Mrs. Luo had taken him down long ago, but after returning to the clan, the other party seemed to disappear without reply, so I came here to ask why.

"We can't handle this matter in Tiansha Tower, so you should hire someone else, Mr. Daoist Nie!" Mrs. Luo said angrily.

It was because she agreed to the other party's matter that she almost lost her life. Now that she has been cursed, how can she not resent her to the extreme.

"What do you mean by Mrs. Luo? You Tiansha Building took the initiative to take over this matter, and I also paid the fee. Could it be that Madam wants to renege on her debt?"

Nie Ying didn't expect Mrs. Luo to suddenly repent, and her heart sank.

"We can double refund your remuneration, but there is really nothing we can do about it." Mrs. Luo seemed to feel that she was in the wrong, her expression slowed down a little, and she sighed softly.

Originally, Tianshalou had never failed in taking on the mission, but now it is so oppressed that it can't breathe.

Moreover, he was also cursed by the heart, and it was difficult to improve his cultivation from now on. Thinking of this, Mrs. Luo was always angry.

Seeing Madam Luo's resolute attitude, Nie Ying was deeply puzzled: "What's going on? Could it be that Madam can't deal with the Taoist boy beside Ye Yun?"

It's good not to mention this matter, but when this matter was brought up, Mrs. Luo's complexion suddenly turned cold.

What kind of Taoist boy is that fellow, he is simply a killing god!
Who would have thought that a stupid guy who looked like a piece of wood could defeat her magic weapon without any effort, and hold her life in his hands.

What's more, the most frightening thing is not the Taoist boy, but "Ye Yun" himself. So far, she has not guessed the identity and strength of the other party.

The latter's god-like indifference overlooking everything made her truly tremble.

But one of the things that Mrs. Luo is a majestic lord of the sky, she can't be restrained in a face-to-face, and she has been cursed. If this matter gets out, how much prestige will she have in the future? ?

"Anyway, this is the end of this matter. I, Tianshalou, will not help you deal with Ye Yun again. This is the reward you offered at the beginning. We will refund it twice. Nie Daoyou can do it for himself."

Mrs. Luo coldly threw out a Qiankun bag, which contained millions of spirit stones.

Nie Ying's face was gloomy.

He heard that there was something in Mrs. Luo's words, but he obviously didn't want to say more. Could it be that Ye Yun is really weird?
"Hehe, I didn't expect Tianshalou to be dishonest. I really misjudged you. Since you are unwilling to take action, I have no choice but to do it myself."

Nie Ying weighed the Qiankun bag, sneered and walked out.

"Ye Yun, it seems that I think of you too simply."

"However, no matter how many masters you have by your side, I am no longer the Nie Ying I was back then. This time, I will not give you another chance to stand up!"

Nie Ying's murderous intent grew stronger.

Although Mrs. Luo's performance was a little abnormal, Nie Ying didn't believe that the "Tao Tong" beside Ye Chunyang was so powerful. As long as the Bai Feng who defeated Qi Fei was not around, he could take down the opponent with confidence based on his cultivation.

"If fellow Daoist Nie wants to deal with Ye Yun, I advise you to give up this idea, otherwise you will regret it later."

Mrs. Luo shook her head slightly and sighed.

"I don't care about Mrs. Laoluo."

"Farewell."

Nie Ying left the stone room complacently.

"Moth to the fire, self-destruction!"

Seeing Nie Ying's back disappear, Mrs. Luo's eyes were full of pity.

What kind of existence is that person? With Nie Ying's cultivation, he dared to kill him. Mrs. Luo really couldn't imagine what would happen to him.

……

In just one month, the millions of spirit stones that Ye Chunyang exchanged for a few True Yuan Pills were all consumed in the heavenly spirit room.

When he saw that his Qiankun bag was empty and the aura in the room was gradually thinning, Ye Chunyang finally smiled bitterly and left Lingxian Mansion.

Just as there was no disturbance when he came, and no one was disturbed when he left, even the old man in charge didn't know when he left.

After leaving Mo City, he drove the flying boat straight to the direction of Luo City.

However, just after he escaped for a few miles, he suddenly stopped on a small hill.

"Come out!"

Ye Chunyang looked at a bush not far away, and said calmly.

A figure flickered in front of him, and a woman in blood appeared.

It was Xiaorou.

"The younger generation pays homage to the patriarch."

Xiao Rou looked at Ye Chunyang and saluted respectfully.

"You followed me all the way out of Mo City, why?" Ye Chunyang asked.

"This..." Xiaorou hesitated for a moment, and finally said truthfully: "This junior has no intention of offending the Patriarch, but Master Bai once ordered the junior to secretly protect the safety of the Patriarch, so Xiaorou followed all the way."

"Bai Feng?"

Ye Chunyang was a little funny.

This kid is busy.

Remembering the fact that he took Ye Yao down the mountain, Ye Chunyang asked casually: "Where is he now?"

"This... In the past, it was the ancestor who summoned us. We seldom know his whereabouts, and the juniors don't know where he is now." Xiaorou said a little embarrassed.

Ye Chunyang's eyes revealed deep thoughts.

That kid Bai Feng is quite capable, Ye Yao should not be in any danger with his protection.

But now Ye Chunyang is eager to find the spiritual tree to cultivate his soul, and he has no time to take care of her, and let her practice with Baifeng for a while.

He waved his hand immediately and said, "Go back, you don't need to follow me anymore."

It is really a great anecdote that he was protected by a little girl in Dao Foundation Realm, a great cultivator who transformed himself into a god.

Xiaorou's face showed embarrassment, but seeing that Ye Chunyang was not angry and pretentious, her heart couldn't help trembling, so she nodded and retreated.

Ye Chunyang let out his divine thoughts, and found that there was indeed no aura of Xiao Rou around, so he stepped on the flying boat again and continued to fly forward.

"The Yan family in Los Angeles... I hope they won't let me down."

Luocheng and Mocheng are separated by nearly a thousand miles, and it may take about half a month to get there, but now that there are more clues, Ye Chunyang is not in a hurry, and plans to find some natural resources that can improve his cultivation while advancing precious.

(End of this chapter)

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