After the ascent failed

Chapter 727 Being Tracked

A group of people disappeared without warning, and Mozun's avatar couldn't help but feel astonished.

With a gloomy complexion, he released his consciousness to search for abnormal fluctuations around him, but his expression became more and more ugly.

The surrounding area was empty, and there was no sign of anyone.

"It's impossible for a few Nascent Soul stage monks to disappear like this. Someone must be secretly helping. This person can take people away under my nose. Could it be that his cultivation level is still higher than mine?"

A gloomy look flashed in Mozun's avatar's eyes, this matter was really strange.

He doesn't believe that there are other people on the island, otherwise he should have felt it when he first fought with He Mo and Han Ku.

After thinking for a while, he waved his sleeves and said in a gloomy voice: "A few Nascent Soul cultivators are lucky. I don't have time to pay attention to them right now. I will investigate this matter after I recover the sword spirit!"

Mozun's avatar said, and the tracking magic seal was released again, sensing the position of the ten perishing swords. After a while, his face showed joy, and then his figure shook, driving the magic cloud to gallop in a certain direction.

No one knew that when he assimilated Ye Chunyang's ten perishing swords with demon energy, he left a mark on the sword body. No one except him could perceive it, and when he cast the tracking secret method, there was also a mark in the flying sword. No exceptions will be thrown.

So after casting the secret technique, the Mozun avatar was able to lock the position of the ten flying swords almost immediately.

Not long after the Mozun's clone flew away, He Mo and Han Ku rushed over at the same time, because they were a step too late and didn't know what was going on here. They only saw the Mozun's clone staying here for a moment from a distance, and then continued fly away.

Seeing the move of the demon king's avatar naturally aroused the suspicion of the two of them, and immediately searched in situ.

But soon they didn't find anything unusual.

"This demon won't stop here for no reason. Could it be that he just discovered something?" He Mo frowned and said.

Han Ku didn't speak, and let out his divine sense to investigate for a while before he sneered, "I don't know if the monster finds anything, I just know that if we don't catch up with him, we won't even get the slightest benefit when we find the sword spirit." arrive."

When He Mo heard this, he didn't have to stay for a moment, and immediately pushed the escape method to the extreme, and his body went straight to the phantom in front of him like lightning.

Han Ku looked at He Mo's chasing figure, but didn't chase him right away.

The smile on his face slowly faded, and he glanced down, his eyes were a little strange, but after careful observation, he did not find anything.

After hesitating for a moment, Han Ku finally had no choice but to chase after him.

Then there was an extremely lively scene on Cangqiong Island, the restriction on the island was destroyed, the three masters in the late stage of returning to the void were chasing in mid-air, and the disciples of Qingyun Sect and Tianjue Palace stood where they were, with puzzled expressions on their faces.

But at this time, no one knew that in a certain hidden canyon on the island, a wave of nothingness was quietly approaching, and it was impossible to find anything from the outside, but in fact, there were dozens of figures wrapped in this wave.

They are naturally Ye Chunyang and Ding Ning and his party.

"Thank you fellow daoist for saving your life." Ding Ning saluted Ye Chunyang solemnly.

"Mr. Ding, you are welcome. Now is not the time to talk too much. The monster has already found you. You cannot stay on this island. You must leave immediately." Ye Chunyang got down from the Qingchen Sword and helped Ding Ning up.

Seeing the blue sword floating beside Ye Chunyang, Ding Ning was startled: "This is..."

"She is the sword spirit on Cangqiu Island, Qing Chen." Ye Chunyang said.

"It's really a sword spirit!"

Ding Ning and Ling Lao looked at each other, first they felt unbelievable, but then there was excitement on their faces.

"Unexpectedly, Fellow Daoist Ye could really invite the sword spirit, and Ding Ning can't repay him!" Ding Ning was touched, and regardless of Ye Chunyang's obstruction, he gave another deep gift.

Ye Chunyang waved his hand, but he didn't take it seriously, but Qingchen asked in doubt: "Brother Ye, what's going on?"

Ding Ning was startled when he heard the words, and then looked at Ye Chunyang suspiciously.

"It's a long story. Mr. Ding actually wants to ask you for help when he comes to Cangqiong Island this time. I haven't had time to tell you about this matter yet." Ye Chunyang briefly explained.

He originally wanted to refine the ten perishing swords before telling Ding Ning about it, but he didn't expect the three strong men to forcefully break the ban, so he couldn't care about it for a while.

Qing Chen's sword body swayed slightly, turned into a human body, and looked at Ding Ning.

Looking at the young woman in Tsing Yi and white hair who looked like she was only in her early twenties, Ding Ning blinked her eyes with a look of surprise on her face.

"Little sister, what do you want from me? Brother Ye and I have a very close relationship. Since you are his friend, if there is something I can do, I will do my best." Qing Chen said.

Ding Ning was a little caught off guard, Qing Chen actually pointed out her identity as a woman disguised as a man.

After being absent-minded for a while, Ding Ning came to his senses, and hastily saluted, "My father suffered a severe sword wound. This junior actually came here to ask senior to come out of the mountain and use senior's sword spirit to heal my father's wound. If senior can answer Yun, this junior should be very grateful."

Hearing this, Qingchen glanced at Ye Chunyang, as if asking for his opinion.

Seeing this, Ding Ning's eyes flickered strangely. Why did it seem that this senior sword spirit respected Ye Chunyang?

"Miss Ding is a nice person. With your cultivation base, it won't affect anything if you spend some spiritual energy. If you can make a move, then do it." Ye Chunyang smiled and said.

Listening to Ye Chunyang's own address, Ding Ning blushed slightly, "It seems that Daoist Ye has already seen through the identity of the little girl."

"Fellow Daoist?" Qing Chen was surprised, looked at Ding Ning with a half-smile, and said, "Little sister, he is in the late stage of transformation, where do you have the courage to argue with his peers?"

"Late Transformation God!"

When these words came out, both Ding Ning and Ling Lao trembled violently.

Although they had already guessed, they still didn't expect Ye Chunyang's cultivation to be so high.

However, what Qing Chen said next made their hearts tremble even more.

Qingchen pointed to Ye Xiaobao who was behind Ye Chunyang, and said: "There is also this one who has already reached the early stage of returning to the void. In terms of cultivation and seniority, you are still far behind."

Ding Ning and Ling Lao were stunned for a moment.

The other Ding family monks also showed awe in their eyes. They knew that this pair of "senior brothers" was extraordinary, but they really knew their cultivation level, and they still couldn't help but feel huge waves in their hearts.

"The little girl has no eyes, but she pretends to be equal to the two seniors, and I ask the seniors to forgive me." Ding Ning's shock at this time can only be described as turbulent waves.

She could never have imagined that two people with such high cultivation bases would be hidden in their team.

"I just want to keep a low profile while hiding my cultivation level. Miss Ding doesn't have to pay too much attention. Maybe I will still need your help in the future." Ye Chunyang said kindly with a smile, without putting on any airs.

"Senior's words are serious! Senior Ye has helped me many times, and Ding Ning will remember it in his heart. If it is useful, my Ding family will never refuse." Ding Ning said solemnly.

Ye Chunyang looked at Ding Ning and nodded calmly.

After observing for a period of time, he could see that Ding Ning and her family might not be strong, but they seemed to be very familiar with the Chaotic Immortal Sea. Otherwise, how could she, a Nascent Soul cultivator, know that there was a sword spirit on Cangqiong Island?

Moreover, he also knew the news that the demon king's avatar was here, which was not something ordinary people could grasp.

Ye Chunyang intends to practice in Chaotic Immortal Sea for a period of time, so he needs a source of information, and Ding Ning seems to be a very suitable candidate.

Ding Ning's eyes were full of joy.

This time, he not only made friends with people like Ye Chunyang, but also invited the sword spirit, and his father's injury is expected.

She is ice-snow smart, from Qing Chen's words just now, she could tell that the two had known each other for a long time, she couldn't help being curious about Ye Chunyang's identity, but she was sensible and didn't ask too many questions, so as not to arouse Ye Chunyang's resentment.

"Little sister, you said just now that your father was wounded by a sword, and he needed my spirit energy to heal him?" At this moment, Qing Chen asked.

"Exactly." Ding Ning nodded solemnly, "My father is in critical condition now, and I ask Senior Sword Spirit to help him no matter what. Ding Ning is willing to repay Senior at any price."

"Hee hee, if you come here by yourself, I really might not agree to you, but for Brother Ye's sake, it doesn't matter if I make a move." Qing Chen covered his mouth, let out a crisp laugh, and said, "That's also true. You are lucky, just in time for those three guys to forcibly break the restriction on the island, so that I can regain my freedom, otherwise I will be bound by the restriction, even if I promise you, I will not be able to leave the island."

"Speaking of being trapped on Cangqiu Island for so long, I haven't seen the outside world yet. This time I can finally go out and have a look."

After finishing speaking, a blue light flashed on Qingchen's body, turned into a spirit sword hovering, and said to Ye Chunyang: "Brother Ye, let's leave this place quickly, I can't wait to see what the spirit world looks like."

"Okay." Ye Chunyang nodded.

He cast another spell, completely covering up the figure and aura of the group of people.

But just when he was about to lead the crowd away, his expression suddenly froze, and then ten perishing swords flashed in his hand, with a look of surprise on his face.

At this time, the ten flying swords were exuding an unusual wave, as if echoing with some mysterious force, becoming stronger and stronger.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chunyang's face sank, he looked up at the sky and said coldly: "It seems that we can't leave even if we want to."

Qing Chen was puzzled when he heard the sound, Ding Ning and Ling Lao were also puzzled.

Before Ye Chunyang could say anything, the originally clear sky suddenly became dark, and a cold demonic energy shrouded it, turning into raging demonic clouds that permeated the midair, covering this place.

The ten flying swords in Ye Chunyang's hand made buzzing sounds, as if they were about to escape from his control and merge into this magic cloud, but what made his heart sink was that following the abnormality of the ten flying swords, his The invisibility technique and breath-holding supernatural power were also affected, and the figures of the group all appeared.

"Oh it's you?"

In the demon cloud, the figure of Demon Venerable's avatar appeared, Ling Lixu looked down at Ye Chunyang, and opened his mouth unexpectedly.

(End of this chapter)