"You really have the guts to say something like that. If I hadn't discovered that the Rat Demon was killing people at the border of our two sects and chased it all the way here, I don't know how much trouble it would have caused for the cultivation world of the Kingdom of Xuan. Now, I haven't even heard Fellow Yan say a word of thanks and you're already preparing to cause trouble for me. Could it be that Brother Yan really thinks that you can take advantage of your seniority? Or are you preparing to fight me without waiting for the Immortals' Assembly? "Ye Tian Mei's eyebrows immediately furrowed and a trace of killing intent appeared on her face.
"Please don't be angry, Fairy. My old arms and legs can't withstand any torment. However, with Fairy's successful Flying Sword Arts, you actually let a mere Rat Monster run all the way to our Barbarian Ghost Sect's front gate. Isn't this a bit too unreasonable? "The grey robed elder seemed to have jumped in fright and repeatedly waved his hand. However, he still spoke with a serious expression.
"What do you know? This rat beastkin that came out of nowhere has cultivated to the Condensation Period. Its cultivation is only one step away from the Crystallization Period like you and me. If it weren't for the fact that this Rat Demon's mind wasn't too clear and seemed to have fallen into some kind of crazy state where it could only use its instincts, I wouldn't have been able to defeat it so easily. "Ye Tian Mei replied coldly.
"What? A monster at the advanced stage of the Liquid Level? Fairy, you're not joking right? Rat Demons are the lowest level of monsters, how can they normally cultivate to such a level? "The grey-robed elder was shocked when he heard this.
"You think I'm lying? Hmph, whatever, take a look at this! " Ye Tianmei snorted. She flipped her hand, and the yellow alms bowl appeared in her hand.
She used her hand to lightly pat the bowl and a black crystal the size of a soybean jumped out. She then used her jade finger to lightly flick it.
"Sou!"
The crystal immediately turned into a black light and shot towards the grey-robed elder. It was actually not any worse than a crossbow.
The old man's eyes narrowed and his body didn't move. However, a strange wind blew in front of him and suddenly, a ghost claw covered in green scales appeared and firmly grabbed the crystal.
"Looks like Fellow Yan hasn't been idle all these years. Your Green-Furred Iron Corpse is about to evolve into a Silver Corpse."
Seeing this situation, Ye Tian Mei's pupils shrank slightly and asked coldly.
"Hehe, Fairy must be joking. I don't know how many resources it would take for an Iron Corpse to advance to a Silver Corpse. I don't have that kind of ability. "
The grey-robed old man chuckled. He calmly took the black crystal chip from the ghost's hand and carefully examined it.
Hearing this, Ye Tianmei sneered, but she didn't ask anything more.
After a while, the grey-robed old man's expression changed. He put the crystal under his nose and sniffed it. His expression became even more unsightly.
"It really is a monster of the Condensation Period. Judging from the breath of its true spirit fragment, it is indeed a rat monster. That's strange. Could it be that this rat demon is a mutated monster? "
"I think so too, but just in case, I'm going to bring these things to Senior Sister." Ye Tian Mei replied slowly.
"If it's Master Leng Yue, then there's naturally no problem. With her experience, she should be able to give a better explanation. " Hearing the two words "Leng Yue", the grey-robed old man's expression immediately changed. However, he immediately coughed lightly and returned to normal.
"If Fellow Yan feels that there's no problem, then he won't ask about the matter in front of my sect. Since that's the case, I'll take my leave. The next time we meet should be on the day of the Immortals Meeting. " Ye Tian Mei replied indifferently. The silver light on the surface of her body curled up and she once again turned into a ball of light. In the blink of an eye, she disappeared at the end of the horizon.
The grey-robed old man didn't stop her. Instead, after the woman in the palace dress left, his eyebrows unconsciously furrowed.
At this moment, the mountain below suddenly shook. Unexpectedly, another person riding on a black cloud soared into the sky.
"Master! Could it be that this is the only person in the Heavenly Moon Sect who has successfully cultivated the flying sword technique, Senior Ye? "The person flew in front of the grey-robed old man and asked respectfully.
Looking at his chubby face, it was the "Martial Uncle Ruan" who should be guarding the Scripture Pavilion.
"En, that's right, it's her. I haven't seen this girl for a few years and she's walked even further on the path of the sword. I'm afraid that even her senior, Martial Aunt Leng Yue, is most likely not her opponent. "The grey-robed old man said with a sigh.
"However, Master's Green Hair Iron Corpse is about to advance. Once it really advances into the Flying Silver Corpse, I think that no matter how strong the opponent's flying sword is, there should be no need to fear it." Martial Uncle Ruan replied with a smile.
"Although my Iron Corpse is only one step away, as I said before, it's not that easy to advance. I don't know how much effort it will take." The grey-robed old man shook his head.
"With Master's strength, it's only a matter of time before the Iron Corpse advances. There definitely won't be any other problems." Martial Uncle Ruan said.
"I hope so. That's right, I heard that another disciple who cultivated your Dark Bone Method died a few days ago when he was trying to break through to the Spirit Master realm. Could it be that you still haven't given up on this Cultivation Method? "The grey-robed old man nodded his head and his face suddenly became serious.
"It must be Sect Leader Senior who told me." Hearing this, Martial Uncle Ruan's face slightly changed.
"Hmph, why do I need your Senior to tell me? Once a Three Spiritual Pulse disciple becomes a Late Spirit Apostle and fails to break through to the Spirit Master realm, other than cultivating the Dark Bone Method that you privately taught him, what other reason could there be? Didn't I tell you this before? Although the Dark Bone Method is something left behind by the Martial Ancestor and has a great history, the Martial Ancestor only obtained half of it. Furthermore, he spent a great deal of effort to translate the first three levels of the incantation. Even then, he could only successfully cultivate to the Late Spirit Apostle level. Although you yourself have studied the Green Death Language, how can you compare to the Martial Ancestor's abilities? There must be something wrong with the fourth level incantation that you translated. Otherwise, why would none of the disciples who cultivated the Dark Bone Method be able to break through to the Spirit Master realm? If this matter were to spread, do you know how much damage our sect's reputation would suffer? "The grey-robed old man snorted as a trace of coldness appeared on his face.
"Master, I really can't accept this. In order to translate the fourth level of the Dark Bone Method, I spent a lot of effort on it. I even neglected my cultivation and intentionally locked myself in the Scripture Pavilion for so many years. As long as there are disciples who can successfully cultivate the fourth level of the Dark Bone Method and successfully enter the Spirit Master realm, those Three Spiritual Pulse disciples of our sect will be of great use. Many Spirit Masters will be born from them and the strength of our sect will increase greatly. "Martial Uncle Ruan's heart trembled as he hurriedly explained.
"I don't know how many times I've heard these words. If it wasn't like this, how could I tolerate it? However, this is already the seventh disciple who self-destructed. Although the excuse is easy to find and the real reason is only known by the three of us, I'm afraid that it has attracted the attention of some people. Otherwise, your Sect Leader Senior would not have intentionally told me about this. Alright, there's no need to say anymore. The matter of the Dark Bone Method ends here. From now on, you are not allowed to impart it to the disciples of the Sect. Otherwise, don't blame me for not considering our relationship as master and disciple. "The grey-robed old man said sternly.
"Yes, since Master has ordered, I will definitely not impart the method to the disciples of the Sect in the future. However, there are still two disciples who are still cultivating this method. How will they be dealt with? "Martial Uncle Ruan's heart trembled as he hurriedly bowed and spoke in fear.
"It's good that you know the severity of this matter. As for the two people who have already imparted it, let them live and die on their own. Alright, you may return to the Scripture Pavilion. I will also continue to go into seclusion in the forbidden grounds. Do not tell anyone else about me coming out. "The grey-robed old man's expression relaxed as he gave a few more instructions.
"Yes, Master. Then, I will first take my leave. "Martial Uncle Ruan stood up and bowed again before flying in the direction of the Barbarian Ghost Sect on his cloud.
The grey-robed old man stayed in the same place and thought for a while. He let out a cold laugh before turning into a gray gas and flying away.
… …
Liu Ming's eyebrows were tightly knitted as he looked at the black wooden box in his hand.
Within the wooden box, there was a small amount of flesh and blood that couldn't even be made out. Most of it was mixed with some soil, and the largest piece was only a small piece of gray flesh that was the size of a thumb with a dozen or so straight green hairs.
This was the amount of flesh and blood that Liu Ming had spent over an hour to gather from the dense forest.
From this, it could be seen how powerful the silver flying sword that the lady in palace attire had been!
The incomparably cold and elegant face once again flashed through Liu Ming's mind and he couldn't help but shake his head. He put away the wooden box and was about to use the Soaring Sky Technique to fly away on his cloud.
However, at this moment, a light sound suddenly came from the ground under his feet. Following this, he felt a slight coldness at the center of his feet as if something thin had burrowed into his body.
Liu Ming naturally turned pale with fright. He hastily formed a hand sign with his two hands and sank his consciousness into his body. He quickly began to search within himself.
Both legs, Dantian, torso, arms, head …
He quickly searched his body but to his astonishment, there was not the slightest abnormality.
Sweat began to form on Liu Ming's forehead. Suddenly, he lifted his hand and took off one of his shoes. He saw that the sole of the shoe was completely intact. He then examined the mud around his feet and found that there was nothing wrong with it.
Could it really have been an illusion just now?
Liu Ming's expression was somewhat unsettled. His gaze swept across his surroundings once more and he felt that there was an indescribably strange aura in the surrounding bushes and trees. He could not help but feel a slight chill run down his back.
He fiercely stamped his feet and finally, without any hesitation, rose into the air. After determining his direction, he flew in the direction of the Barbarian Ghost Sect.
This flight took no less than two hours before he finally returned to the original location of the Rock Tuo Mountain.
In the end, when he neared the mountain that had already been turned into a pile of rubble, four gray clouds suddenly flew out from the nearby dense forest. Astonishingly, Mu Xian Yun, Senior Wu, and the others were standing on top of the clouds.
"Junior Bai, you have finally returned."
"Did something happen to you? What exactly happened? Were you captured by the senior that appeared earlier?"
… …
When Mu Xian Yun and the others saw Liu Ming, they immediately became overjoyed and began to ask questions.
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