After the ascent failed

Chapter 185 Yan Wushuang's Doubt
"Old man, you said that daddy is not in the sect, where will he go?"

At the gate of the Cangyuan School, a petite girl and a boy in white walked side by side.

The little girl had two shofar braids on her hair, a wide Taoist robe, a bunch of candied haws in her mouth, and a big sword half a head taller than herself on her back. She looked both mighty and funny.

The boy in white next to him was born fair and clean, and the old god was shaking a white paper fan, as if everything in the world was out of sight.

Hearing the little girl's question, the boy curled his lips proudly, and said: "Master, his whereabouts are always erratic, and it is normal not to be in the sect. You have also left a message for him this time. When he comes back, naturally I know that you went to the Blood Rakshasa with the old man."

The little girl thought for a while, and thought it made sense, she nodded and said, "That's true."

Then, as if thinking of something, he grinned excitedly and said, "Speaking of which, you have quite a lot of martial arts and supernatural powers in your sect. I have only been practicing with you for about a year, and I have successfully advanced to the Dao Foundation Stage. There are still many magic treasures and talismans, and I have to continue to practice when I go back this time."

"That is, our Blood Rakshasa has nothing but treasures. What you have seen before is just a branch of our sect. When you get to the real Blood Rakshasa, you will know what resources are!"

The boy raised his eyebrows and said in an old-fashioned way.

This appearance is exactly Bai Feng and Ye Yao.

A year ago, Ye Yao had nothing to do, so she asked Bai Feng to take her down the mountain to listen to an opera in the mortal world. By chance, Ye Yao and the latter went to a Blood Rakshasa and an intelligence gathering node. With help, he entered Lingxian Mansion to practice, and his cultivation base improved by leaps and bounds, and he has now become a Daoist foundation.

"It's not a problem to go to Xueluosha with you to practice. Anyway, Dad always sees the head and doesn't see the tail, so he doesn't care about me." Ye Yao sniffed, looking quite resentful.

"Speaking of it, it's unreliable. Master, I haven't seen him a few times since he started."

Bai Feng also muttered.

After finishing speaking, he looked at Ye Yao, shook the white paper fan of "Xian Feng Dao Bone", and said like a master, "Forget it, you and I came here to say goodbye to him. From now on, this old man will pass on high-level Taoism to you, and it won't be too late to come back to find your master after you have successfully cultivated."

Ye Yao's eyes lit up and she nodded excitedly.

The two then walked down the mountain quickly.

……

"Senior brothers, is there really no senior named Ye Chunyang in Wangxing Peak?"

At the foot of the Cangyuan School, Yan Wushuang looked anxiously at the two gatekeeper disciples on the tenth floor of Qi Refining.

"I have already told you that there is no Ye Chunyang in this faction, and there is only one Elder Ye Yuntai in Wangxing Peak. If you talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being rude!"

A male disciple wearing a white Taoist robe said coldly.

"How is this possible?" Yan Wushuang was startled when he heard that.

"Hmph, everyone in the Cangyuan Sect knows that Wangxing Peak is Elder Ye Yuntai's cave, and no one can easily set foot in it. I'm afraid you have found the wrong person here." The male disciple said bluntly.

Yan Wushuang stayed there.

"Second Miss, what's going on, isn't Senior Ye in Wangxing Peak?" An elder of the Yan family next to him looked suspicious.

"Impossible!" Yan Wushuang shook his head, and said firmly: "He promised me and my sister that if you have any requests, you can come to the Wangxing Peak of the Cangyuan Sect. There can be no mistakes."

"But there is no such person in the Cangyuan Sect right now."

The elder was even more puzzled.

He frowned, and said: "To be honest with the second lady, the old man has also inquired a lot during this time. Wan Xiuzhu kidnapped the patriarch and released the news that Senior Ye should come forward to save people, but no one in the Northern Territory has ever heard of it." The name of Senior Ye, no one knows who Ye Chunyang is."

Yan Wushuang's face turned white.

It has been a month since Yan Yuyan was taken away by Wan Xiuzhu. Seeing that the deadline given by Wan Xiuzhu is approaching, Yan Wushuang's heart is getting heavier.

Thinking back to Wan Xiuzhu's horror up to now, Yan Wushuang still feels shuddering.

That supernatural ability to refine the void in a single thought is really terrifying, and it is almost impossible for people to resist. Now Yan Yuyan is under the soul curse by him, and her life is at stake.

When the news of Wan Xiuzhu's public appointment to fight Ye Chunyang spread, countless people had already been attracted near Linshan.

But the strange thing is that almost no one in the Northern Territory has heard of Ye Chunyang's name, let alone him showing up.

Only the monks of the Yan family and some sect forces near Luocheng had heard of the relationship between the Yan family and Ye Chunyang, and had some understanding of it.

But now the hearts of the monks of the Yan family are gradually cooling down.

"The patriarch has a close relationship with Senior Ye. Now that his woman has been taken away, why is he so indifferent?"

"Wan Xiuzhu's skills are profound, no matter how strong Senior Ye is, I'm afraid he wouldn't want to take risks for a woman."

"It is said that the patriarch once stayed overnight in his room. It is really shameless for a dignified man to put his own woman in danger!"

"..."

Rumors spread around Luo City, and those who heard that Yan Yuyan had stayed in Ye Chunyang's room were secretly disappointed.

When the "relationship" between Yan Yuyan and Ye Chunyang spread, everyone thought that this extraordinary senior Ye was the backer of the Yan family. Get up like a turtle.

The gossip she heard along the way flashed through Yan Wushuang's mind, and her heart was also shaken, but she still came here with a glimmer of hope.

As a result, what the Cangyuan disciple said made her heart sink completely.

"Is there really no such person as Ye Chunyang in Wangxing Peak?"

At this time, Ye Yao and Bai Feng were walking down the mountain gate side by side.

"what?"

Halfway through the walk, Ye Yao suddenly paused, spit out a mouthful of candied haws, looked at the mountain gate, and said strangely: "They seem to be talking about my father."

"Master?"

"They are talking about someone named Ye Chunyang, what does it have to do with my unreliable master?"

Bai Feng was taken aback, shook the white paper fan and said indifferently.

"Daddy is Ye Chunyang!" Ye Yao said seriously.

Bai Feng was stunned: "Isn't his name Ye Yun?"

Ye Yao rolled her eyes, too lazy to explain.

She glanced at Yan Wushuang from a distance, and walked over.

……

Yan Wushuang asked again without giving up.

The male disciple frowned, and his voice suddenly became louder: "I said that there is only Elder Ye Yuntai in this sect, and I have never heard of Ye Chunyang. If you two continue to mess around, I will use the magic circle to drive you down the mountain." !"

"Deng Deng stare!"

Yan Wushuang took three steps back.

"There is no Ye Chunyang in the Cangyuan Sect!"

"Then who is he?"

Looking at the cloud-shrouded mountain gate in front of him, Yan Wushuang suddenly felt cold all over his body.

But the more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong. Back then in Liangcheng, Zhao Wugui saw Ye Chunyang's awe-inspiring expression, and it was absolutely impossible to fake it. Afterwards, he helped them take back the Yan family, and the means were even more unpredictable.

How could such a person be unknown?

"Elder, let's go!"

Yan Wushuang's thoughts flickered, and he didn't say anything. After a long time, he turned around silently and walked down the mountain sadly.

The elder behind him sighed and followed in silence.

"Friend Daoist, were you looking for my father just now?"

Just as he was leaving the foot of the mountain, Yan Wushuang suddenly heard a crisp sound. Looking back, he saw a six or seven-year-old girl with a big sword on her back, followed by a fair boy holding a paper fan.

"Who are you?" Yan Wushuang looked at the two suspiciously.

"My name is Ye Yao, and he is my senior brother Bai Feng." Ye Yao ate candied haws and said vaguely, "Why are you looking for my father?"

"Your father?"

Yan Wushuang was suspicious.

"My father is Ye Chunyang." Ye Yao said.

"you?"

"Are you his daughter?"

Yan Wushuang looked at Ye Yao in disbelief, thinking that she had heard wrong, and this little girl looked young, but she was a Daoist cultivator!

"Of course!" Ye Yao ate the candied haws with relish.

Yan Wushuang's heart was subverted.

She looked Ye Yao up and down, although the other party was young, in terms of seniority based on cultivation, she was still a junior, and the big sword behind her faintly revealed the coercion of the innate spirit treasure.

From any angle, the little girl in front of her was not an ordinary person.

The white and clean young man next to him was even more complicated. The little girl introduced just now that the young man was her senior brother, and that was Ye Chunyang's disciple. He was also a Daoist master at such a young age!

Yan Wushuang took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down. After looking at Ye Yao and the two of them, she quickly told about Ye Chunyang.

"Do you know where Senior Ye is? Now my sister's life is hanging by a thread. Wan Xiuzhu threatened that only Senior Ye would come forward to release the restraint on my sister. I also ask the two seniors to inform Senior Ye's whereabouts."

Yan Wushuang didn't care about her age, she grabbed Ye Yao and said excitedly.

"Who is Wan Xiuzhu? He is immortal, do you know?" Ye Yao looked puzzled.

"We are all cultivating in Lingxian Mansion during this time, how could this old man know who Wan Xiuzhu is." Bai Feng rolled his eyes, looking very disdainful.

Ye Yao turned her head sideways, as if she was thinking about something.

After a while, she asked Bai Feng: "Old man, are you interested in finding out who is going to fight my father?"

"It's okay to go and have a look. If my unreliable master doesn't show up at that time, in order to protect his reputation, at worst, I will send a message back to the sect and let those old monsters kill that Wanxiuzhu That's it." Bai Feng said indifferently.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Yan Wushuang was taken aback for a moment.

At this time, Ye Yao grinned at her and said: "My fellow Taoist, I don't know where my father is now, but can you take me to Linshan to have a look, maybe I can meet my father then .”

"Really?" Yan Wushuang's expression changed.

"Don't worry, since you said that your sister is my father's confidante, if my father finds out about it, he will definitely not ignore it." Ye Yao smiled and patted Yan Wushuang on the shoulder.

Suspicion flashed in Yan Wushuang's eyes, and finally he gritted his teeth and nodded, "Okay, I hope you really find Senior Ye, he is the only one who can save my sister right now!"

After all, be the first to lead the way.

To be honest, Yan Wushuang is very suspicious of the identities of Ye Yao and Ye Yao, but right now he has no choice but to trust each other.

(End of this chapter)