Chapter 132 Counting Harvest
Wang Dong casually picked up a knife beside him, rushed to the torn remains of the Northern Frontier monster, and chopped his remains into minced meat.

He grew up in the love of his father and had a very high spirit.

Even if he was killing people and robbing things outside, his father would back him up. Now that he has just broken through to the warrior realm, he wants to show his skills and come out on top.

However, he never expected that he would be seriously injured by Die Wuhou first, and then captured by this little monster from the northern border, and even made to kneel on one knee. This kind of humiliation was even more painful than killing him.

When Ye Yang saw Wang Dong like this, he did not stop him, but let him vent, knowing that if the other party vented his anger, he would not develop an obsession.

Afterwards, Ye Yang counted the number of people in Feitianmen again. Two of them were killed by the monsters from Northern Frontier, so there were seven or eight people left.

Yan Qingying and Wang Huan were among them, both of them were injured.

However, there is no life-threatening situation for the time being, which is a blessing in disguise.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ye."

"Thank you, Guardian Ye."

These people were extremely grateful to Ye Yang. After all, the life-saving grace was far greater than anything else, and he could be said to be their reborn parents.

Ye Yang used the Withering and Flourishing Hand to transfer the life essence to several people. Their injuries immediately improved, and they hurriedly expressed their gratitude.

At this time, Wang Dong also vented his anger, took back his gourd magic weapon, and expressed his gratitude to Ye Yang.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ye, for saving my life. I have saved you twice. I have no way to repay you. Whenever Senior Brother asks me to do something, I will definitely go through fire and water and bring grass and a ring to repay you."

“Junior Brother Wang, you are too polite. We are all from Feitian Sect and we should help each other. Moreover, Junior Brother has superb cultivation. If he had not been seriously injured by Die Wuhou’s sneak attack, the monsters from the Northern Frontier might not be Junior Brother’s opponent.”

Wang Dong smiled bitterly, knowing that Ye Yang was just trying to comfort him without wanting to make him feel bad, and stopped talking.

Ye Yang looked at Wang Dong and felt that he seemed to have matured a lot after experiencing this ordeal. He was no longer the arrogant and overbearing person who always thought he was the best in the world.

"Quickly contact the other disciples of Feitian Sect. The sooner we meet up in this vast world, the less danger there will be."

Ye Yang gave the order, and Yan Qingying, regardless of the blood and sweat on her body, walked to the items captured by the monsters in the Northern Frontier and found a white dove.

The white dove was swift and soon broke through the clouds and flew out.

Some of the people who were watching also spoke up.

"Protector Ye, we are disciples of Taiyi Qingmen. We have always admired Protector Ye's name. I wonder if we can also participate."

Ye Yang looked back and saw three or five people from Taiyi Qingmen. They didn't look well either, with wounds all over their bodies.

The only master of Taiyi Qingmen is Die Wuhou, but Die Wuhou has a bad temper and regards everyone else as a burden and abandons them.

At this moment, they were afraid that Ye Yang would not take them with him, so they hurriedly said, "We are all from sects within a thousand miles. Although we had hatred in the past, we should unite now and not let outsiders look down on us."

Ye Yang shook his head and refused. He was not these people's babysitter, so how could he be willing to take them forward? Considering what Taiyi Qingmen had done to Feitianmen in the past, it was magnanimous of him not to kill them all.

Seeing Ye Yang's refusal, these people knew they were in the wrong and stopped talking.

……

In a deserted mountain, a gorgeous sedan chair carried by eight people was running in the snow, with a red curtain hanging down to the ground. Suddenly, the sedan chair stopped.

There was a servant nearby, who walked respectfully outside the curtain and whispered something to the actress inside. A hint of doubt flashed in the actress's empty eyes.

"So, that little monster from the Northern Frontier is already dead. He had the Demonic Thoughts Rebirth Technique, and there were dozens of slaves around him who provided him with endless power, but he was still no match for Ye Yang."

At this time, the man whispered a few more words.

"You mean he was torn to pieces by Ye Yang's magic elephant on the spot."

The man leaned forward and said respectfully: "According to the news from the scene, this is the case."

"I didn't expect that Ye Yang, who is an expert in both swords and sabers, is so powerful. So, I'll write a letter and you can give it to him in person, saying that you have something important to discuss with him."

After he finished speaking, a red rose came out of his mouth.

The rose fell on the paper and soon formed a secret letter. The secret letter was handed to the war servant, and the remaining eight people carried the sedan chair and slowly disappeared in the snow.

……

On the top of another cliff, sword shadows were everywhere.

Three or four thin figures, holding Green Lotus Swords, bent down and picked three or four spiritual herbs that looked like dragons and snakes from the cliff.

One of them had sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, holding a slender white snake sword without any edges. He carefully stuffed the dragon snake grass into his bag and said excitedly.

"This dragon snake grass is masculine and warm, and can neutralize the chaotic sword energy in the body. For sword cultivators like us, it is a treasure."

At this moment, a figure appeared in the distance riding a flying sword and flying towards them quickly.

"Master Jianzi, it's bad, the little monster in the northern border is dead."

"Oh? That little monster from the northern border is extremely ferocious, and he has a magic power that allows him to reproduce endlessly. Who can kill him? Will he die in the siege or in the mouth of the monster?"

"Neither, he is a guardian of Feitian Sect, his name is Ye Yang, an expert in both swords and knives."

Hearing this, the swordsman frowned slightly.

"Ye Yang? Why haven't I heard of this name?"

"He is a disciple of Feitian Sect."

"It's not easy for a third-rate sect like this to have such a ruthless person. He can kill the monsters in the northern border. You'd better not provoke him."

……

On a chariot made of white lotus, several Vajra warriors were carrying the chariot and moving slowly. The chariot was filled with light gauze, revealing a snow-white naked beautiful body, with one hand resting on a pillow and the other hand flipping through something.

"Senior Sister Bai Lian, the little monster in the northern border is dead.

"How did he die?" "He was beaten to death by Ye Yang from Feitianmen!"

"That demon elephant is really so ferocious that even the small monsters in the northern border can't escape."

“No, this time when the monster from Northern Frontier was killed, the demon elephant made its move last. Ye Yang used his sword skills to force the monster from Northern Frontier into danger and even cut off its right hand.”

"What? I don't believe it. That little monster from the northern border fought with me several times and always had the upper hand, but he died just like that."

"Some disciples present have already taken photos. Senior Sister Bai Lian, please take a look."

Bai Lian raised her slender white hands, took the jade slip, and looked at it for a long time before she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The death of the little monster from the northern border was not unjust."

At this moment, an old Taoist priest came slowly towards them humming a song.

"It's impossible to calculate, the lives of ordinary people are so lowly."

"Looking back, the starry sky is about to dawn."

"The divination is straight forward. If it is not accurate, I will not charge you a penny."

Bai Lian Ming Fei quickly lowered the curtain and said, "Master, please come this way."

……

The valley was filled with fog, and slowly, a group of people walked out from the foggy path.

The humid weather caused a layer of tiny beads of sweat to condense on their faces. The surroundings were filled with rain and fog, mostly lakes and rivers in the valleys.

In the spacious lake, a python with a single horn suddenly emerged.

"Brother Ye, there is a one-horned python over there."

It was the people from Feitianmen.

Yan Qingying held the sword in his hand horizontally, pointed at the dragon and python galloping in the lake in the distance, and spoke.

"That Jiao python has the blood of Jiaolong, which is a great tonic for Tongqi disciples. This Jiao python will never appear alone. If it appears, it will be in a group. Your chance has come."

Looking at the dragon and python in the river ahead, Ye Yang smiled.

He had been sitting upright on the Sun-Chasing Flying Turtle, which was flying low in the sky. He swung out a swift sword.

The water waves surged, and more than a dozen silver pythons were forced out of the lake by the sword energy.

Behind him, Wang Dong threw the green and yellow gourd into the sky, muttered something, made a hand gesture, and landed in the lake with endless flames.

The mist rose, and a layer of the lake, which was not very big to begin with, was evaporated. Frightened by this, a dozen dragons and pythons rushed over and attacked everyone.

Yan Qingying and the others also reacted, and hurriedly held swords, or cast spells such as fireballs, to quickly restrain the group of dragons and pythons.

There is strength in numbers, and soon the dozen or so dragons and pythons were killed by everyone working together.

Ye Yang swung his long knife, took out a heart and put it into the mouth of the Sun-Chasing Turtle.

The Sun-Chasing Turtle immediately swallowed it up with great excitement.

The other disciples also quickly took out their knives, skinned and removed the tendons of the dragons and pythons, boiled them into a magical soup, and started a gluttonous feast.

After eating the dragon python, the group swallowed its heart and blood, and refined it carefully. Suddenly, they felt spiritual energy flashing all over their bodies. It was even more useful than taking a pill.

A golden light burst out from Yan Qingying's eyes, and the next moment, she slowly exhaled a breath of cold air.

She actually made a breakthrough to the ninth level of ventilation with the help of the dragon python's body.

Seeing Yan Qingying's breakthrough, Ye Yang couldn't help but feel a little happy and relieved. He had always been watching Yan Qingying's hard work in practice.

You should know that three years ago, when he had not yet broken through to the warrior realm, Yan Qingying had already reached the seventh level of Tongqi cultivation.

Over the past three years, Yan Qingying had already reached the eighth level of Tongqi, but still could not break through. After accumulating for a long time, she was induced by the energy of the dragon and python today, and actually broke through to the ninth level of Tongqi in one fell swoop.

"Congratulations, Junior Sister Yan."

Everyone started to congratulate.

A hint of excitement flashed in Yan Qingying's eyes, and then he spoke modestly: "Compared to Senior Brother Ye and Senior Brother Wang, my achievement is really nothing."

After she finished speaking, she showed a hint of envy. Only when you break through to the warrior realm can you truly enter the door of the cultivator.

Hearing this, everyone felt comforted again.

One of these two is the son of a high-ranking member of the sect, with extraordinary talent and the ability to unlock a mid-level Xuan-level innate ability.

The other one is an expert in both swordsmanship and martial arts, and has practiced diligently, making him a well-known scroll king. How can they compare to him?

……

There are still three or four dragon and python bodies left.

A group of people were about to leave. Ye Yang waved his hand, and something as long as a finger came out from his sleeve.

The rat-sized object rolled on the ground, swelled in the wind, and turned into an enormous and ferocious monster.

He opened his mouth and swallowed the dragons and pythons, chewing them roughly and then swallowing them.

The demon elephant was mighty and quickly devoured all the dragons and pythons. It let out a long roar towards the sky in extreme excitement, then changed back to the size of an inch-long mouse and crawled into his sleeve.

After cleaning the place, it was night.

Everyone found a stone wall and prepared to rest and search for treasures tomorrow.

Ye Yang lit a bonfire, illuminating the surroundings.

(End of this chapter)