After the ascent failed

Chapter 293 Taking Spiritual Fire

Murong Zhu'er dodged her gaze, not daring to look directly into Ye Chunyang's eyes.

There was a stalemate in the field for a while, and both sides were silently confronting each other.

But no matter how you look at it, Ye Chunyang is alone, obviously at a disadvantage, a bit like a sheep in a tiger's den.

"Hehe, this king has said that these sects of cultivating immortals are all as cunning as ghosts. Since Jiuli True Fire is their most precious inheritance, how can they give it to you so easily?" King Nanxuan sneered.

Ye Chunyang didn't answer.

After a long silence, he suddenly burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Mu Xuanyi frowned slightly.

Ye Chunyang's behavior is abnormal.

Under his oppression, not only did he not have the slightest fear, but he appeared calm and calm.

You know, not only him present, Murong Minghai and his wife can put pressure on Ye Chunyang, but his behavior is not like a weak person at all.

"Hehe... I'm just laughing that you think too highly of yourself and me too low." Ye Chunyang said.

Displeasure flashed across Mu Xuanyi's face, and when he was about to say something, Ye Chunyang took a step forward with a light smile and walked towards the altar.

"Since you have said so, I really have nothing to say. I can only take away the Jiuli Zhenhuo with my own ability." Ye Chunyang said calmly.

"That's right, I didn't do this intentionally, it's just that no one has ever been able to subdue this Nine Li True Fire, and if Fellow Daoists can obtain this Spiritual Fire, we will never stop it." Mu Xuanyi said in a more relaxed tone.

Ye Chunyang didn't say anything more, and walked slowly into the altar.

As if aware of the crisis, the Jiuli real fire in the altar suddenly trembled, the light streaks rose sharply, and the temperature rose steadily.

Immediately, the pressure around Ye Chunyang doubled, as if to suppress him in place.

Ye Chunyang's face did not change at all, his spiritual thoughts gushed out, and the surrounding pressure immediately dissipated, and then he walked into the altar calmly like a stroll in the courtyard.

Mu Xuanyi showed surprise.

Jiuli Zhenhuo was born with the aura of heaven and earth. It is not only extremely spiritual, but also has great power. Even though Ye Chunyang's spiritual cultivation base has reached the middle stage of out-of-body cultivation, his spiritual power is not at the Dao Foundation level, so he can ignore the spirit of Jiuli Zhenhuo. It really surprised him.

Murong Minghai and his wife also looked at each other in dismay, equally astonished.

Rao they had guessed that Ye Chunyang might resist Jiuli Zhenhuo's spiritual pressure, but they didn't expect the other party to be so easy.

Obviously, they all underestimated Ye Chunyang.

"Resisting the spiritual pressure of Jiuli True Fire is nothing. To subdue this fire, it's not just that." Mu Xuanyi smiled faintly, but his eyes implied anticipation.

The Huayu Sect has a long heritage, and there have been countless ancestors with amazing talents. They all resisted the spiritual pressure of Jiuli True Fire, but this spiritual fire is still here, and no one has ever been able to obtain it.

Ye Chunyang has only taken the first step now.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a roar came from the altar. Ye Chunyang had just walked under the real fire of Jiuli. There are countless fine cracks.

Jiuli Zhenhuo has been psychic since the moment it was conceived. At this time, when he sensed that someone was provoking, he immediately released his anger.

Under this amazing fire attribute attack, both Murong Minghai and Fairy Yushui felt a little uncomfortable.

On the other side, Murong Zhu'er was pale and bloodless, struggling to resist the scorching spirit fire breath, and finally it was Fairy Yushui who cast a spell on her to calm down a little.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, if you can't do something, you don't have to force it. As long as you undo the forbidden spell on Zhu'er, I will still reward you." Murong Minghai sighed and tried to persuade him.

No matter what, Ye Chunyang was the one who detoxified Fairy Yushui, and he was grateful in his heart, but Jiuli True Fire was extremely powerful, and if he was a little careless, he might be burnt to death.

Ye Chunyang was indifferent.

He stood still under Jiuli's real fire, his skin was reddish due to the close distance, but he didn't move at all, he just stared at the spiritual fire lightly.

"A mere spirit fire, dare to show off in front of me. You are a spirit of heaven and earth, but you are trapped in this narrow place, and your sharpness is exhausted. If you follow me, you will be able to bloom your brilliance."

Ye Chunyang's spiritual thoughts passed into Jiuli True Fire.

This spiritual fire is born psychic, and can fully understand his thoughts.

But unexpectedly, after these words fell, Jiuli Zhenhuo did not submit obediently, but the fire became more and more violent, and the raging flames rushed towards Ye Chunyang.

"Hmph! Since you are not willing to submit yourself, then I will simply suppress you by force."

Ye Chunyang snorted coldly.

Before he finished speaking, he pointed to the center of his eyebrows.

"Boom!"

Immortal sounds echoed, and the entire altar was filled with majesty. Ye Chunyang's primordial spirit escaped, shining golden light.

"Sure enough, it's a spirit in the mid-out stage!"

Mu Xuanyi frowned, he knew that Ye Chunyang had an extraordinary state in soul art, but such monks were rare after all, and they were rarely seen on weekdays, but now seeing Ye Chunyang's primordial spirit being so powerful, he was very surprised.

Moreover, he felt that Ye Chunyang's primordial spirit was different, and seemed to contain a mysterious power, even he felt a little suppressed.

"No matter how strong the primordial spirit is, this kid is only in the middle stage of leaving his body, and I have already cultivated into the cave sky purple mansion, and the primordial infant is born on its own. Unless there is an extremely strong person in the earth fairyland, no one in the world of cultivating immortals can suppress me anymore. Maybe it was just an illusion .”

Mu Xuanyi shook his head, amused by the idea.

But what happened next made it difficult for him to calm down.

After Ye Chunyang's primordial spirit escaped from his body, he turned into a golden fire bird, and then swooped towards Jiuli real fire.

There was only a loud roar, and bursts of colorful flames rolled out from the Jiuli real fire, raging wildly like a tidal wave.

Murong Minghai's face changed slightly, Fairy Yushui also hastily spelled formulas and cast a spell, the couple cast a protective barrier together to be able to withstand it.

Mu Xuanyi stood still, the flames swept across his body and dissipated on their own.

It's just that when he felt the powerful wave of spiritual thoughts permeating the flames, a look of shock appeared on his face.

Under the watchful eyes of the four people, Jiuli Real Fire trembled violently, and the angry flames spewed out became more and more fierce, and the entire Lihuo Cave became a monstrous sea of ​​flames in an instant.

However, what is unexpected is that after the fire wave swept through for a while, it suddenly subsided quickly, and the glazed flames in the altar trembled violently, and then rose into the air, as if breaking away from the altar and flying away from the cave .

"not good!"

There was a twitch between Mu Xuanyi's eyebrows, something bad was happening in his heart.

Seeing Jiuli Zhenhuo flying out, he appeared outside the altar as if teleporting, and cast out the spell like lightning.

But at this time, there was another change, and the golden fire bird was hovering in the Jiuli real fire, releasing supreme power. The fire was originally arrogance, but it was suppressed for a while, and there was no chance of a rebound.

Then, under Mu Xuanyi's astonished eyes, the golden fire bird escaped from the Jiuli True Fire, circled at a low altitude, and then re-formed into the shape of a primordial spirit, grabbing the Jiuli True Fire with one hand.

This spiritual fire was surprisingly obedient, it easily fell into his palm, and all the nine lines of light also fell into it, without the previous arrogance.

Ye Chunyang smiled slightly, and the primordial spirit returned to his physical body in a flash, and the fire disappeared immediately.

In just a few breaths, Li Huodong returned to calm.

"He subdued Jiuli Zhenhuo?"

Murong Minghai looked at the empty space above the altar and was stunned for a moment.

Yushui Fairy and Murong Zhu'er next to her were also dumbfounded, too shocked to speak.

"You... how did you do it?" Mu Xuanyi's fingers trembled slightly, trying his best to stabilize his state of mind.

This is the inheritance treasure of their Huayu Sect!

Mu Xuanyi couldn't believe that this spiritual fire of heaven and earth, which no one had ever subdued, was refined into his body by Ye Chunyang within a few breaths.

Ye Chunyang smiled lightly and did not make any explanation. At this time, he opened his eyes again, and there was a faint glazed fire in his pupils, full of majesty.

Looking into his eyes, Murong Minghai's heart skipped a beat, and he actually felt a sense of intimidation.

"God's will, it seems that all this is God's will."

Mu Xuanyi's heart was complicated.

All of this today was too unexpected. Even though he had other ideas, Jiuli Zhenhuo was a spiritual object passed down by the Huayu Sect for a long time. Now that it was taken away by an outsider, he felt somewhat afraid.

"Since Master Ye subdued Jiuli Zhenhuo, can he undo the curse on the little girl?" Murong Minghai asked.

Now he finally understood why even he couldn't undo the forbidden curse on Murong Zhu'er, with Ye Chunyang's unfathomable power of soul, no one except him could undo the forbidden curse.

Of course, if Mu Xuanyi made a forceful move, the curse would naturally be solved, but Murong Zhu'er would also die because of it.

Ye Chunyang glanced at Murong Zhu'er indifferently, the girl lowered her head slightly, never daring to look directly at him.

After a moment of silence, Ye Chunyang immediately injected a spell into the woman's body to remove the curse.

Feeling the disappearance of the forbidden spell, Murong Zhu'er felt relieved.

She looked at Ye Chunyang complicatedly, bowed slightly and said: "Master Ye doesn't care about the past, the little girl has nothing to repay, please accept Zhu'er's bow."

Ye Chunyang nodded indifferently, and after the glazed flames in his pupils disappeared, he turned and walked down the altar.

It is impossible for this woman to hide the matter of Jiuli Zhenhuo from him without any grudges, but now that the spirit fire is in hand, Ye Chunyang is too lazy to argue with her.

"Fellow Daoist!"

At this moment, Mu Xuanyi suddenly raised his hand to persuade him to stay.

"Elder Mu Tai, do you have any advice?" Ye Chunyang stopped and looked directly at Mu Xuanyi without fear.

But Mu Xuanyi laughed, and said: "Fellow Daoist, don't misunderstand, you have subdued Jiuli Zhenhuo, and kept your promise to undo the forbidden spell on Zhu'er. This old man has no reason to make things difficult for you. Instead, follow the group training, you You can be my holy son."

"Holy Son? What do you mean?" Suspicion flashed across Ye Chunyang's face.

"Our faction has always kept group training. Anyone who surrenders Jiuli True Fire, regardless of their cultivation level, can become a holy son of our faction. The Huayu Sect will devote all resources to training them. Take the position of elder."

Murong Minghai stood up and smiled politely at Ye Chunyang: "If Master is willing, you can stay in my Huayu Sect from now on, and my sect will definitely give you unexpected benefits."

(End of this chapter)