The crooked way can also lead to heaven

When Ye Ran was about to leave, the onlookers made way for a wide path.

Although they didn't hear clearly what the young man and the champion talked about, judging from their fighting, they were almost evenly matched.

But they also guessed that this person's identity could fight with the champion, even to the same extent, and he would definitely not be an unknown person.

But after thinking about it, there was no such person in their impression, and there was no news of any newcomers rising in the world.

The saint of the Xielian Sect had been drunk into a puff, and now there was only air coming in, but no air coming out.

This matter was not completely resolved. After all, these three guys were backed by the sect behind them. If they came to the door, with their human sea tactics, it would indeed be a headache.

But at least during the cult conference, they would not use their old tricks, so there was enough time for people to stop and take a breath, and think about how to deal with the next trouble.

As soon as he stepped into the door of Heping Restaurant, Ye Ran paused, turned back and scanned the crowd, and soon found a guy wearing a cloak sneaking away.

But Ye Ran did not chase him, after all, there are all kinds of birds in the forest.

Back to the room on the top floor, Mo Qingyu was treating the wild wolf. After some recuperation, Xiao Beijing's condition has improved a lot.

Ye Ran didn't say anything, just drew out the long sword and looked down silently, and then, under Xiao Beijing's shocked eyes, he used his internal force to break the sword.

"Fuck!"

"Boss Ye, what are you doing?!"

"I spent a lot of effort to get the weapon back, and you broke it just like that?"

In addition to being shocked, Xiao Beijing's eyes were even more puzzled, and he didn't understand why Ye Ran did this?

"Why so many?" Ye Ran threw away the scabbard in his hand and continued: "The martial arts champion is gone. I am Ye Ran. Let's deal with these things as soon as possible."

Since you have decided to give up your past honor, you should cut off all ties with the past. What's the point of hesitating?

There are always people better than you in this world.

It's just a little reputation. There is no benefit in having it on your head. Instead, it will cause countless troubles.

Fortunately, the champion did not directly disclose his identity, otherwise it would be a headache.

Little Beijing didn't say anything more.

Looking at Ye Ran leaving, he looked at the broken long sword on the ground again, just feeling a little regretful.

……

Ye Ran returned to the room and saw the backpack on the sofa at a glance.

"These two guys are thoughtful."

Most of the materials in the backpack are used for corpse refining, which saves him from going out for a walk.

The evil cultivation conference is imminent, and he still has to hurry up to improve the ancient corpse.

The conference is divided into three rounds of competition.

The first round is fists and feet, which will be held during the day.

The second round is about magic, which takes place at night.

The third round is the trial of the ancient house. Those who successfully survive from it and bring back the evil objects they killed can be ranked.

It is worth mentioning that the ancient house is not much different from the courtyards in the outside world, but it is very large in scale, with a total of three floors, and the space is enough to accommodate 2,000 people.

Most of the evil spirits on the first floor are at the level of fierce ghosts, but the second floor is different. In addition to fierce ghosts, there are also many red-clothed evil spirits and zombies.

The most dangerous is the third floor, where there are evil spirits close to the level of ghost kings. Any evil spirit can beat all the existences in the lower two floors.

If you want to rush into the top ten, you can only go to the third floor to fight for your life.

The bloodiness of the evil cultivation conference is far beyond imagination. There are more than 100,000 participants in the first two rounds of competition, but only 2,000 can enter the ancient house.

As for those who died, their souls will be thrown into the ancient house as nutrients.

Therefore, even the lowest-level evil spirits in the ancient house can only gain a foothold after brutal fighting, and they are not at the same level as the lonely ghosts in the outside world.

Because it is an evil cultivation conference, you are not prohibited from bringing your own little ghosts into the ancient house.

Even if you are not strong, but the corpse you refine or the ghost you raise is strong, you can still win a good ranking.

This is why evil cultivators are unwilling to focus on boxing and kicking.

In the training room, Ye Ran poured all the medicinal materials into the blood pool and stirred them. The smell was enough to make people faint and pungent with just one mouthful.

The gurgling blood bubbles gathered and exploded.

Ye Ran threw the ancient corpse in directly and summoned four ghosts immediately.

This training room is specially made to block ultraviolet rays, so there is no need to worry that they will be stimulated.

"Put your ghost energy into the ancient corpse, go back to the umbrella to rest when you are exhausted, and come out after replenishing. Just hold on for two days."

Ye Ran sat cross-legged beside the blood pool, holding a cigarette and speaking.

How could the four ghosts be willing to do it when they heard it was a tough job?

But they couldn't disobey Ye Ran, so they could only sigh and go forward.

Under normal circumstances, a wild flying zombie needs to be born after thousands of years of precipitation, and the right time and place are also extremely important.

So it is not easy to refine a flying zombie, but fortunately Ye Ran has made sufficient preparations.

Almost all the resources have been invested in the ancient corpse in recent years, and now it is just a matter of time.

In theory, the corpse qi and ghost qi in the zombie are incompatible, and there will even be conflicts.

Ye Ran didn't want to take this risky move, but the conference was imminent, and there was not much time to prepare slowly.

Fortunately, both of them are extremely yin forces. With the nourishment of ghost energy, they can promote the evolution of ancient corpses to the greatest extent.

"Fortunately, I have four ghosts under my command. I am afraid that the ghost bride and ghost actor alone cannot complete such a large-scale work."

Ye Ran looked around and immediately held the resentful spirit ginseng in his hand, waiting for the temperature of the blood pool to reach the critical point, and then he could crush it and sprinkle it into it.

This process will not be too short, so I can only stare with wide eyes.

"I hope there will be no accidents."

Ye Ran muttered to himself silently.

...

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and the evil cultivation event also ushered in the climax.

The first round of the competition is about to start!

At this time, Ye Ran was still soaking in the training room without any movement.

Xiao Beijing sat on the sofa and waited anxiously, standing up and sitting down again, jumping up and down like a monkey.

Mo Qingyu's medical skills are indeed amazing, but in just two days, the wild wolf, who was originally in a seriously injured state, can now walk on the ground.

Even though he had a lot of bandages on his body, it couldn't hide the spirit on his face.

"Little Beijing, can't you just be quiet?"

"You almost made me dizzy."

Mo Qingyu sat on the sofa, propped up his chin with both hands, and his eyes followed Little Beijing's movements up and down and left and right.

"I can't stay still!" Little Beijing clapped his hands anxiously, and raised his wrist to click his watch a few times: "It's noon now, and the registration will end at 6 pm!"

Wild Wolf patted his shoulder: "Mr. Jin, don't be so anxious. With so many people signing up, there will always be an extension, right?"

Little Beijing shook his head and sat back on the sofa, waving his hands impatiently: "Extension, registration has been opened since the evil cultivation conference was held, and the final registration deadline is three days before the official competition."

Hearing him say this, Wild Wolf couldn't help but frowned: "Then why didn't you say it earlier?"

Little Beijing spread his hands: "Mr. Jin, I also had a great psychological struggle, but in the end there was no suitable opportunity for Boss Ye to participate in the competition."

...

Just as everyone was arguing, Ye Ran in the training room had already stood up.

After two days of not sleeping, he finally waited for the result.

The ghost bride and the others had been squeezed dry, and they couldn't stand it anymore before they went back into the soul-sucking umbrella.

After being squeezed dry, they ran out, and ran out and were squeezed dry again, which was simply killing the ghosts!

Ye Ran stared at the blood pool intently, which had turned into a pool of water to be more precise.

The blood in the pool was sucked dry by the ancient corpse!

Uh——

A long sigh echoed in the training room. Looking closely, the ancient corpse's body exuded a lot of black corpse gas, which was gradually spreading around.

In just a few breaths, the training room was shrouded in the stench of corpses.

Ye Ran couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose tightly, and slowly picked up two black talismans with his other hand.

Suddenly!

The water in the pool suddenly exploded, and the ancient corpse flew up, howling and attacking Ye Ran!

Ye Ran immediately threw out the black talisman, and a large amount of flames immediately appeared in front of him, temporarily stopping the spreading corpse poison.

Immediately, he took out three soul-fixing needles and stabbed them towards the top of the ancient corpse's head!

Unexpectedly, the three soul-fixing needles broke directly!

But he didn't panic. He raised his wrist and shook the bronze bell, and immediately took out two more soul-fixing needles to stimulate the left and right eye sockets of the ancient corpse respectively.

Then he formed seals with his hands, picked up the black talisman and sealed the limbs of the ancient corpse, which calmed it down.

The corpse poison around him also gradually dissipated as the ancient corpse became still.

Ye Ran glanced at the Yin-Yang gloves, which had been corroded by the corpse poison and were in tatters.

"What a powerful corpse poison! This flying zombie is really strong. Just now, it even wanted to suck my blood from a distance."

"Every time I break through, I will lose control of the ancient corpse for a few minutes. It is better to set up a formation in advance in the future, so as not to kill me by accident one day."

Ye Ran quickly took off his gloves and circled around the ancient corpse to look at it.

Sucking blood from a distance, coupled with this rich corpse gas, it is undoubtedly a breakthrough to the flying zombie.

In this way, it is not so difficult to get the meat of Guhun Tai Sui.

Ye Ran set up several sealing formations on the ancient corpse and then left the training room.

As soon as he went out, he saw Xiao Beijing stood up and said anxiously: "Boss Ye, you have no sense of time, hurry up, go and sign up!"

"What sign up?" Ye Ran looked at him like a fool.

Xiao Beijing immediately rolled his eyes and looked up: "Do you still want Guhun Tai Sui?"

Ye Ran raised his eyebrows and pointed to the table beside him and said: "It's understandable that your brain has been hit and you are stupid, but if your eyes are not blind and you can't see anything, this disease can't be cured."

The three of them immediately looked in the direction of his finger, and then they were stunned.

There was a black wooden sign on the table with the word Ye Ran engraved on it.

When Xiao Beijing said that Guhun Tai Sui must be obtained by entering the ancient house, Ye Ran went to sign up soon after.

If you really wait until now to sign up, you won't be able to get in line even if you queue for two more days.