After the ascent failed

Chapter 200
Having seen the horror of Ye Chunyang, the man surnamed Long and the old monster golden snake no longer have the slightest intention to fight, they can only kneel down and beg for mercy.

"Let me ask you, what happened to the fairy traces found in Kunlun Ruins?"

Ye Chunyang asked.

How dare the two monsters be negligent, the golden snake old monster was severely injured in Yuanshen, and before he could speak, the man surnamed Long was the first to say: "We don't know much about this, but Zhongzhou was the boundary of our monster race before it was occupied by the human race. We expected that there might be treasures left by the monster clan's overhaul in this fairy trail, so we set up an ambush here."

The Golden Snake old monster at the side was also pissed like garlic.

"Apart from the Kunlun Ruins, what schools of cultivation are there in Zhongzhou?" Ye Chunyang looked at the two of them indifferently, and spoke again.

Ye Chunyang has just arrived, and the most important thing for him now is to understand the situation in Zhongzhou so that he can act in the future.

The two demons looked at each other, and seemed a little surprised by Ye Chunyang's question, but considering that the other party was a monk from the Northern Territory, it was normal that they didn't know Zhongzhou well.

"As for the sects in Zhongzhou, besides the Kunlun Ruins, there are quite a few sects, such as the Huayu Sect and Taiyi Sect, the two great immortal sects, and the ancient families such as the Muyun Clan, the Yang Clan, and the Xiao Clan."

"These human race forces are distributed in various parts of Zhongzhou, which are separated from our monster race. Every family sect has at least one Dongtian Realm powerhouse."

The two demons didn't dare to talk nonsense, and they roughly explained the structure of Zhongzhou to Ye Chunyang in a few words.

"Cave Heaven Realm?"

"Divided by realm, the Dongtian Realm of the Demon God Realm corresponds to the Nascent Soul Stage monks of the Human Realm. People of this level have not yet appeared in the Northern Territory."

Ye Chunyang's eyes flickered.

It seems that there are indeed many strong people in Zhongzhou, which is far from comparable to that in the Northern Territory.

After pondering for a while, Ye Chunyang asked again: "Aside from the Kunlun Ruins, are there other sects involved in this fairy trail?"

Being able to attract these two demon cultivators who have achieved great success in the Golden Core Realm, and to make Kunlun Ruins spend a large amount of materials to build a teleportation formation in the two places to recruit people, shows that this fairy trail is extraordinary.

Ye Chunyang intends to find an opportunity to infiltrate the Kunlun Ruins to inquire about Tianxuan Mountain, and now is an excellent opportunity.

Moreover, according to what these two demon cultivators said, there might be treasures in the fairy trail here, Ye Chunyang was also a little curious about it.

"I heard that on the night of the full moon last time, many sects came here, but there is a restriction on the entrance of the fairy trail, which can only accommodate monks at the Dao Foundation level. "

"However, apart from the Kunlun Ruins, other sects have also recruited a lot of cannon fodder this time. The reappearance of the full moon night, I think they will not easily miss it."

The man surnamed Long was ashamed, but he didn't dare to show any disrespect.

"is it?"

"How can they be sure that these Taoist monks will be able to break the entrance restriction?"

Ye Chunyang sneered.

The man surnamed Long thought for a while, and said: "This is indeed impossible to guarantee, but there must be brave men under heavy rewards. Each faction promises great profits, and the Taoist monks who enter the fairyland will definitely spare no effort to try to break the ban."

Ye Chunyang looked at the two of them, remained silent and did not speak again.

"Fellow Daoist, we already know everything, so I wonder if we can let us go?"

Seeing that Ye Chunyang was silent, the man surnamed Long asked cautiously.

The golden snake monster also stretched its neck, feeling nervous for a while.

I thought that this painstaking layout could reap the benefits of fishermen after the Kunlun Ruins recruited monks from the Northern Territory, but I didn't expect to attract such a evil star.

This is no longer kicking the iron board, it is simply seeking death.

"It's okay to let you go."

Ye Chunyang nodded.

The two were overjoyed when they heard the words, and kowtowed their heads again and again to express their thanks.

But before the smiles appeared on the faces of the two, Ye Chunyang's next words made them pause suddenly.

"However, whether my fellow Taoist will keep you alive, I can't guarantee it."

Ye Chunyang said with a light smile.

The man surnamed Long and the golden snake monster were surprised, only to hear a sneer, a faint light flickered in Ye Chunyang's sleeve, the two raised their heads, and a small illusory snake appeared out of thin air, looking at them as if they were staring at two plump prey .

The hearts of the two were shocked.

The next moment, a picture that they will never forget appeared in front of them.

The little snake opened its mouth, and the evil wind was blowing all around, and rolled down towards the two of them.

The shrill screams echoed, and the two people trembled violently, turning into a mist that was sucked into the belly of the little snake, until the two of them disappeared completely, the little snake shook its body and returned to Ye Chunyang's sleeve.

"Although it's just the distraction of two gold-core demon cultivators, it can also increase my vitality. If fellow Taoists encounter similar monsters next time, I will definitely leave them to this king. I will definitely thank you very much."

King Nanxuan babbled, and laughed.

"It's not easy for the demon cultivator to meet them. It's just a mistake to bump into these two people today." Ye Chunyang said noncommittally.

The two golden snake monsters set up an ambush secretly, and their original intention was to target the Kunlun Ruins, and their own appearance was just a variable.

But in the final analysis, it was because these two demon cultivators didn't know that hundreds of monks from the Northern Territory were teleporting in batches, thinking that today was the last day of teleportation, and they would definitely be able to catch them all, but they met Ye Chunyang, the killer.

"What's your plan now, Fellow Daoist? Are you going to explore that fairy trail?" King Nanxuan asked.

"There are treasures in the fairy trail, so it's not a bad idea to go and have a look."

Ye Chunyang looked thoughtful, and said: "It is also an excellent opportunity for us to enter the Kunlun Ruins through this exploration, so that we don't have to find other ways to inquire about clues to Tianxuan Mountain."

"That's fine too."

King Nanxuan nodded in agreement.

"Although this king is only a demon soul now, he can still do some small things. If fellow Taoists need anything, I will do my best to help."

As King Nanxuan spoke, he smiled proudly.

Ye Chunyang nodded slightly.

After King Nanxuan finished his sentence, he didn't say much, and his consciousness quickly fell silent.

Ye Chunyang stood still in the same place, looked up at the sky, it was getting dark at this time, and there was a hazy moonlight between the clouds.

"It seems that tonight is the night of the full moon. As soon as the fairy traces appear, the Kunlun Ruins will send all the monks from the Northern Territory to go in and explore."

"When the two demon cultivators attacked the teleportation formation, I had already asked Xiaobao to take Yao'er and Baifeng away. Now let's search for their location through the second soul sensor."

Ye Chunyang murmured softly, urging the Lian Shen Jue to release his spiritual perception.

The second soul in Xiaobao's body can exist independently, and also has part of his memory. At this moment, when the divine mind moved, Ye Chunyang's mind came up with what they saw and heard after they walked out of the teleportation array.

"It turns out that Kunlun Ruins has already set up the exit of the teleportation array near the entrance of the fairy trail, and it's not too far away from here. It should be too late to go there now."

Ye Chunyang's eyes flickered, he raised his hand and released a perishing sword, and flew away in the wind.

……

Quiet at night.

In the gray deep valley, hundreds of monks sat cross-legged in place, staring at the front with solemn expressions.

In the first place, Zhang Wuchen, the old man surnamed Mu and the others remained silent, waiting for the opportunity for the fairy trace to appear in the world.

"Last time when the fairy trail first appeared on the night of the full moon, many masters from other sects also came. It is estimated that they will not let it go this time."

After a long time, the old man surnamed Mu stared at the front and said quietly.

"Senior Brother Mu is right. Although we have recruited many Daoist monks from the Northern Territory, other sects will never sit still and will definitely try their best to find a way to break the ban. Whoever passes through the entrance of the fairy trail first will be the greatest!" Winner." The old man surnamed Tu nodded.

"You two uncles don't have to worry."

"Even if the factions come, so what, our Kunlun Ruins is the number one cultivating sect in Zhongzhou. Compared with our faction, they are nothing but ants, not enough to compete with us."

Zhang Wuchen shook his head proudly.

"Martial Nephew Zhang, don't underestimate the enemy. Although the factions will not send out experts above the Golden Core level, there must be many at the level of the Spirit Transformation Realm. Once the restriction is broken, it will definitely be a battle between you and me." The old man surnamed Mu solemnly reminded road.

This elder and high apprentice is extremely talented, and has attracted the attention of everyone since he was a child. Both his intelligence and experience are far superior to ordinary people, but he is too lonely, and the old man surnamed Mu can't help but worry.

"Uncle Mu, don't worry, we have hundreds of Northern Territory monks in our hands right now, and we have our own advantages in breaking the ban. Once the ban is removed, we can first step into the fairy trail to explore, so why bother with them?" Zhang Wuchen smiled lightly. , did not take the words of the old man surnamed Mu to heart.

What the Kunlun Ruins represent in Zhongzhou, no one knows, no matter how many people are attracted by this fairy trail, who would dare to compete with the Kunlun Ruins?
The old man surnamed Mu thought for a while, he still had something to say in his heart, but he didn't speak again in the end.

While several people were talking, suddenly a sharp buzzing sound came from a certain direction.

The old man surnamed Mu and the others looked up, frowning slightly.

A dragon boat filled with seven-color rays of light pierced the night sky and reached the sky above the deep valley, and a dozen figures emerged from it.

"Sure enough, he is a member of the Huayu Sect."

The old man surnamed Mu's eyes flashed coldly.

Most of the dragon boats are masters who have completed the Spirit Transformation Realm and Dacheng Realm, not inferior to them, and the front is a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old, just like Zhang Wuchen, her cultivation has reached the Dao Foundation Realm.

Sweeping down from the dragon boat, Hua Yuzong's group saw everyone sitting cross-legged in the Kunlun Ruins, with hundreds of Daoist monks behind them, their faces changed several times.

A few old men in cloud-colored Taoist robes whispered something, but they had no intention of going up to contact with the Kunlun Ruins, and directly took the girl to find an open place outside the valley to sit down.

Zhang Wuchen glanced at this, especially when he looked at the girl, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But he quickly looked away, also not intending to meet the other party.

The night is getting darker.

The moonlight became brighter and brighter, and half of the moon shadows emerged from the clouds and mist. In the following time, there was a sound of breaking wind outside the valley from time to time, or riding strange beasts, or driving magic weapons, and more and more monks gathered.

This secluded valley suddenly became extremely lively.

Also at this moment, a sword disc circled from outside the sky, falling far outside the valley, and a figure stood on it, watching the scene in the valley from a distance.

It was Ye Chunyang.

(End of this chapter)