Chapter 373 Void Dragon
"Fu Ming, one of the deacons of Feitian Sect's spiritual medicine and spiritual materials supply, has the ninth level of Tongqi cultivation and is good at identifying and distinguishing medicines. He is responsible for the purchase of the medicine this time."
Seeing this, Ye Yang snorted.
"He is just a deacon of the ninth level, yet he dares to embezzle money like this. Does he treat the rules of my Feitian Sect as a joke?"
The visitor was a steward from the Personnel Hall. After hearing what Ye Yang said, he wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Protector Ye, this person is indeed unqualified. I also suspect there is someone behind him."
"But Fu Ming has always been low-key and never made a fuss. So far, no one has discovered who is behind him."
Seeing that Ye Yang was not very satisfied, he quickly patted his chest and made a promise.
"Please rest assured, Guardian Ye. No matter what, I will definitely catch the culprit behind this."
Ye Yang nodded.
three days ago.
Also in this cabin.
Ye Yang gave the order.
"Call Fu Ming over. I'll meet him first and then we'll talk."
The deacon retreated in a hurry, but he never expected that three days later, he received news that shocked Ye Yang.
"This person died unexpectedly."
This is how the scene just now happened.
After hearing this news, no matter how stupid Ye Yang was.
I also know that there must be many reasons involved.
He said.
"In that case, take me to see Fu Ming's body."
After a while, the two of them arrived at the medicine hall.
At this moment in the hall, there were dried medicines and spiritual materials everywhere.
There was a man lying on the ground, covered with yellow paper, his skin was pale, and veins on his arms were exposed.
Ye Yang walked over, lifted the yellow paper, and saw a person lying underneath.
But his face was covered with various scratches, making it difficult to see his specific appearance and traces.
Ye Yang walked forward, lifted the other person's arm and examined it carefully.
Since he practiced the Biluo Sanqing Secret Scroll, his understanding of the physical body far exceeds that of others.
After checking, Ye Yang couldn't help but groan.
There were no signs of anyone attacking this man on his body. There was only one wound on his body, and his meridians were dislocated and his whole body was in disarray.
He died because his meridians were disrupted and ruptured.
It seems that he has gone astray in his practice.
"This person is cultivating Yang Qi, which is vast and profound, extremely strong and yang. It is a righteous practice. As long as one practices step by step, one will rarely go astray."
"But this person did show signs of being possessed and died, and someone deliberately scratched his cheek. After I calculated his bone age, I found that this person was undoubtedly Fu Ming, not an imposter."
"If that's the case, then why would the person behind you do this?"
He snorted coldly, glanced at everyone in the field, and quickly had a servant come up and cover the man's cheek.
His face remained calm.
But in his heart, Ye Yang was extremely angry.
The person behind this is really hateful. After finally discovering something, the other party was afraid of being implicated, so he simply abandoned the pawns to save the chariot.
"We must conduct a thorough investigation at this time."
Ye Yang quickly made a decision in his mind. He carefully observed the expressions of the many disciples and deacons in the medicine hall.
He smiled coldly.
"It's fine if nothing happens. If something happens, everyone here will be implicated. If it's serious, you will be expelled from Feitianmen directly."
Hearing Ye Yang's words.
Everyone present took a step back, their faces pale and trembling with fear, and no one dared to speak.
Today, Feitian Sect is thriving, with all kinds of cultivation resources and spiritual inheritance being made available, far exceeding that of ordinary sects.
Not to mention being expelled from Feitianmen.
Even if a knife is placed on their necks, they don't want to go out and become a casual cultivator.
Even in some small sects, spiritual techniques can only be practiced by core disciples or the successors of the sect leader.
In front of Ye, the guardian of the Lishitang who has outstanding cultivation and powerful strength.
All their resistance is a joke.
Ye Yang was angry.
Everyone in the field was filled with fear.
Soon someone couldn't stand the pressure and started talking.
"Protector Ye, Fu Ming has been collecting medicine outside the sect for some time. We really didn't know about his death."
"Please see clearly, Protector Ye."
"Protector Ye, I have something important to report."
……
Looking at the reactions of the people on the field, Ye Yang was very satisfied.
"In that case, please tell me in detail."
He arranged a quiet room for one-on-one interviews.
Combined with the information just investigated and obtained from the crowd.
Ye Yang quickly came to a conclusion.
This person seemed to be possessed, but before he died, his pupils were normal and he was calm.
It wasn't a sudden death.
I'm afraid it was premeditated.
Even this obsession is strange.
After all, Yang Qi is an ordinary spell, moderate and peaceful, and one of the methods that is least likely to go astray.
There were many questions involved. Ye Yang frowned and didn't say much, but he already had some guesses in his mind.
It was already late, after putting the body away.
Ye Yang walked out, but did not go far away. Instead, he quietly meditated in the grass on the side.
On the first day, everything was normal.
In the early morning, Ye Yang absorbed a breath of purple air.
He didn't say much, wasn't anxious, and waited patiently.
The next night, everything was peaceful again.
He still waited patiently.
He knew that according to the current situation, the body would surely rot within three to five days.
The person behind him will not sit idly by and will come back to investigate sooner or later.
The dragon bead circulates quietly inside the body.
The aura on his body suddenly became low.
The originally galloping figure and the breath of movement became quiet and calm, like a dead tree and still water, motionless.
It was in the early morning of the third day.
A light sound of footsteps was heard.
Ye Yang's ears pricked up, and he held the sword tightly in both hands, but he did not appear immediately.
Behind a huge tree in the quiet courtyard.
After a while, the small door opened and a black figure emerged from inside.
Ye Yang's eyes moved.
At this moment, I heard a slight breathing sound outside and looked carefully.
A man in a black robe, who was extremely large, grabbed the corpse, put it on his back, and ran outside.
"Who?"
As the man walked, he seemed to have discovered something. He cursed under his breath and quickly looked up.
But he didn't find anything. The next moment, he suddenly increased his speed and ran away.
But right now.
A sword suddenly stabbed out, like a red lightning, directly hitting the man's neck.
"Since this friend has already come, why bother hiding his face?"
"That also depends on whether you have what it takes to keep me here."
The black-robed man's voice had been disguised so his true identity could not be discerned.
It's just very rough.
He seemed to recognize Ye Yang and knew how powerful Ye Yang was, so he didn't say anything.
He snorted coldly and walked away again.
"This guy is very fast."
However, under Ye Yang's pressure, his true colors were soon exposed.
The next moment, Ye Yang stabbed out with the sword again, leaving another bloody mark on his chest.
The man made some hand gestures and muttered something silently.
Something came from nowhere.
It stabbed Ye Yang's thigh.
With a step, Ye Yang easily dodged the attack.
next moment.
Only then did I realize that the man in black had disappeared somewhere.
There was blood splattered all over his thigh.
Ye Yang lifted up his robe, revealing a sword wound on his thigh, three inches deep in the flesh, a bloody mess.
Ye Yang couldn't help but frown.
"It's the Void Wandering Dragon Sword Technique of the Taiyi Qing Sect."
Through this investigation, he intended to uncover the corrupt elements and corruption in Feitianmen.
But I never expected that Taiyi Qingmen would be involved again.
Fortunately, the physical strength cultivated from the Elephant Demon Fist was extremely strong, otherwise the stab just now would have directly pierced through his thigh.
But it's possible.
This Taiyi Qingmen's identity was just a disguise he made up on purpose.
After all, the Void Dragon Sword Technique is the signature skill of Taiyi Qingmen and is too well-known.
“Why did the other party want to snatch this body?”
Ye Yang looked up and saw that the black figure had already escaped out the door and no one knew where he had gone.
He knew that this person was probably not an external threat, but an internal enemy.
At this moment, Ye Yang discovered that a young disciple next to him was breathing weakly.
It seems that he was seriously injured.
He quickly walked over and uncovered the man's back.
Only then did I realize that the skin on his back had ulcerated.
Especially on the back, the tendons and bones had already rotted and were crawling with white maggots.
Has fainted.
Ye Yang looked at him and found that the man had an honest face, was not very old, and was of short stature.
"It's him."
This disciple is Zhang Zhe. When he had just broken through to the warrior realm, he was recommended by Zhang Bai of the Zhang family and asked to be taken care of by him.
He is just stupid and dull, very dumb, and not very outstanding in the sect.
Later, the strange five-element giant tree life was awakened.
Ye Yang lifted up his back and saw a purple-black fist mark on it.
"It's the Black God Fist from the Five Poison Sect."
The Black God Fist absorbs poisonous gas into the body and acts on the human body, causing bones to dissolve and meridians to become disrupted.
This disciple was only a cultivator at the Tongqi realm. He was defeated by the man in one move and there was no hope of saving him.
But at this moment, he just woke up relying on a sense of consciousness and Ye Yang's magical method.
Ye Yang pointed a finger at his meridians.
"Cough cough."
Soon, Zhang Zhe coughed and slowly opened his eyes.
He spoke somewhat awkwardly.
"I didn't think that person was a good person, so I tried to stop him, but I didn't expect that he would knock me to the ground with one palm strike."
Ye Yang spoke.
"But I saw clearly where that person went just now."
"He ran to the left."
Ye Yang immediately understood something, took a step forward, and chased to the left.
Afterwards, he thought about it and was afraid that something might happen to Zhang Zhe, so he carried him on his back again.
The night is dark and the mountain wind is cold.
Ye Yang forced his sword pupils to operate, and golden light bloomed in his eyes.
The light was sharp, like two bright red lanterns piercing the darkness.
This sword pupil technique is the innate magical power he gained after his life force awakened.
In addition to being able to emit sword light, it can also see things in the dark and have a hundred miles of visibility.
The Tongbi divine ape could hold the sun and the moon, shrink thousands of mountains, and see flies within a thousand miles from a thousand miles away and catch them at will.
It’s because of this powerful pupil technique and vision.
At this moment, in Ye Yang's eyes, he only saw a black figure dancing under the moon.
Zhang Zhe was lying on Ye Yang's back. He was shocked when he felt Ye Yang's amazing speed.
"Protector Ye is so fast."
Ye Yang ran at full speed.
Inside Feitian Gate, he didn't need to worry about the opponent's sneak attack.
Soon he arrived in front of the man.
The night was dark and we were already in a primeval forest.
The mountain is steep, and after passing this place, you will reach a cliff.
At the same time, it also exceeded the boundary between the Feitianmen’s mountain gate and the mountain protection formation.
"The other party intends to lure me out of the mountain."
"However, wanting to escape from the mountain protection formation is simply a dream."
(End of this chapter)