Chapter 431 Ge Canhong's Current Situation
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This day.

Ye Yang rarely practiced, but walked out of the yard slowly alone.

As soon as he walked out of the courtyard, he couldn't help but frown.

During this period, Ye Yang often felt that someone was spying on him.

However, that prying look did not contain any murderous intent or hostility.

In fact, since he gradually rose to a high position.

There are now many more people hiding in the dark and wanting to track him.

Most of them are people who have something to ask for, have some ideas, and deliberately want to get into his sight.

So Ye Yang never took it seriously.

Today, this feeling of being watched is even stronger.

And the people hiding in the dark are quite powerful.

Ye Yang's spiritual sense expanded rapidly, and soon covered the world.

After practicing the Tianpeng Huamai Mantra, the three-headed and six-armed Tianpeng divine figure sat cross-legged in the sea of ​​consciousness.

And after advancing to the realm of removing evil spirits.

His magic power was further condensed, especially the mysterious and abnormal Evil of Time, which was reflected in his body.

It seems to be able to confuse the space, and naturally brings with it a special kind of fluctuation.

After finding the target.

Ye Yang's spiritual thoughts turned into spears, and the three-headed, six-armed figure of Tianpeng glowed with golden light within his sea of ​​consciousness.

Then the three eyes opened slowly with lightning speed, and a transparent light wave shot to a hidden place.

There was a muffled groan from the other side.

It seemed that he did not expect Ye Yang to be able to detect his existence, and he suddenly exerted force.

He was hurt by Ye Yang for a while.

Blood dripped down his cuffs onto the ground.

"Just now, a divine figure, carrying the power of time, entered my mind."

"In just this moment, I felt my muscles wither and my vital energy dropped by more than one level. What a terrifying cultivation level!"

The figure was terrified.

He is also a practitioner in the middle stage of the warrior realm.

But in front of the other party, he didn't have the slightest ability to fight back.

The next moment, he didn't dare to stay any longer.

He quickly used a secret technique and his whole body turned into nothingness, disappearing into space and gradually vanishing.

"It's someone from the Cui family."

A sneer appeared on Ye Yang's lips.

If he didn't know that the other party had no bad intentions, he would have used the power of Tianpeng to activate the evil of time and directly destroyed the other party's mind.

Paralyze the opponent directly.

Ye Yang naturally knew what the Cui family was thinking.

It’s all for the secret scroll of Biluo Sanqing.

This method is not rare, and the Cui family also has rubbings.

But the most difficult part is to seduce the power of time and combine it with water magic, so that you can enter the door of water alchemy.

This is his unique secret technique.

Naturally, it will not be easily passed on.

Seeing that the other party left tactfully, he taught him a lesson and did not chase after him.

The figure left quickly, still surprised.

After a long time, his figure appeared in a magnificent house.

A handsome young man in white was pacing back and forth in the courtyard anxiously.

It seems to be waiting for something.

After a while.

Suddenly, a wave of light appeared in the void, and an old man with gray hair, a hunched back and a weak expression appeared.

Seeing this situation, Cui Qinggui quickly helped the other person down and sat him on the chair.

"Uncle Turtle, what's wrong with you?"

Cui Qinggui took out a pill and fed it to the old man.

After the old man swallowed it, his face gradually turned rosy.

"Is Protector Ye back?"

Cui Qinggui asked hurriedly.

The old man sighed.

"He's back. He's too scary. Today I hid on the path in his courtyard. I wanted to see if he came back, but he found me."

"It actually directly broke through my soul defense and cost me several times my vitality."

"what!"

Hearing this, Cui Qinggui was surprised.

"Uncle Gui, your Fuxi technique was passed down from the ancient Hebo Water Palace. How could he have discovered your whereabouts?"

The gray-haired old man shook his head and then spoke.

"I don't know what kind of evil spirit the other party has condensed. It is too terrifying. I feel that time has passed endlessly and there is a sense of vicissitudes of life all the time."

"And there is also a three-headed, six-armed divine figure of the Heavenly Canopy, which I have never heard of before."

"It is rumored that this master of both swords and sabers has been practicing the Red Toad Swallowing Moon Spirit Technique. But now it seems that this is not entirely true."

"He was so excessive that he injured you without asking any questions?"

Cui Qinggui spoke up.

Gui Bo was his protector and had watched him grow up since he was a child.

He was naturally aware of Gui Bo's strength. Not only was he good at hiding his aura, but he had also already entered the middle stage of warrior.

He never thought about it.

He was completely powerless to fight back in front of that man.

"The other party seemed to have discovered my identity, so he didn't continue to attack me. He just gave me a lesson. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to come back today." Uncle Gui shook his head, a trace of fear flashing in his eyes.

"Master, I'm afraid it's time to act on what you've planned. If you delay any longer, the misunderstanding will only get bigger and bigger, and it will be too late."

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Ye Yang had no idea about the discussion between the master and servant of the Cui family.

He walked slowly to the dilapidated old house on the back mountain of Feitianmen.

The old house was made of thatch, with a few green bamboos planted outside and a thatched courtyard in the middle.

It was spring now, and tender sprouts had just sprouted out of the vegetable garden in the yard.

It's like a light yellow carpet that you can't see when you get closer.

At this time, there was an old man in the vegetable garden. He was hunched over, with gray hair. He was carrying a bucket of water and watering the plants.

After a while, he caught a few caterpillars from the leaves that had just emerged, crushed them to death, and hid them back in the soil under the roots of the vegetables as fertilizer.

Wait until Ye Yang walks behind him.

He then noticed someone behind him, turned around, and revealed a dry, thin and cold face.

He opened his cloudy eyes and looked at Ye Yang.

"Now that you are here, please sit down first. I still need to water the plants."

If outsiders saw an old man speaking like this to Ye Yang, the famous swordsman of Feitian Sect and ranked at the top of the Qianlong List.

I'm afraid I can't believe it.

Some people even wanted to slap you in the face.

But Ye Yang didn't take it seriously.

He walked to the side, found a stone, and sat up without caring about his image.

Ye Yang spoke.

"Uncle Ge, you still can't gather the magic power in your Dantian?"

The person in front of him was Ge Canhong.

Ge Canhong was blocking the attack of Beihai Shenni and others.

He was stabbed in the dantian by the murderous bandit, and all his magic power was lost, becoming a disabled person.

Although the sect tried every possible way to treat him.

But his Dantian was destroyed and the injuries were too severe, no one could save him.

And he is already over a hundred years old.

To a warrior monk of the eighth level of Jade Liquid, it is naturally nothing.

But now he has lost all his magical powers and has become a useless person, with an indescribable feeling of age and fatigue.

Even if there is no way.

His life span is drawing to an end and he doesn't have much time left to live.

Sensing Ye Yang's worry.

Ge Canhong didn't take it seriously and he laughed out loud.

"The ancients often said: listen, forget and follow the wind, walk, watch and be calm, what is the joy of life, what is the fear of death."

As a former kendo master.

Although Ge Canhong was old, he had become a useless person.

But it is still as powerful as ever.

After a pause, he seemed to sense the sword energy from Ye Yang.

"You should be close to establishing your sword heart and reaching the state of sword heart enlightenment."

Ye Yangyang nodded, snapped his fingers, and a flash of sword light slowly rotated between his fingers, changing into countless shapes.

At this moment, the sword no longer seemed to be sharp.

But it is floating and flexible around your fingers.

Like the wings of a bird, like the fluttering wings of a butterfly, changing into various shapes on his fingers.

"You have practiced the Wang Family's Three Yang Sword Art, and now you have reached the Middle Yang realm. It is vast and powerful, and has achieved remarkable results. However, if you want to establish your sword heart with this, I'm afraid it is not enough."

"What is more important for Kenshin is to understand life and see through oneself. This step is crucial."

When he said this, he suddenly became talkative.

"I started practicing at the age of ten, entered the stage of sword light differentiation at the age of twenty-five, and only reached the realm of sword practice into silk at the age of seventy."

“But when I was seventy-one years old, I established my sword heart and reached the state of sword heart enlightenment, because at that time I understood a sentence.”

“There are only four things in life that are hard to understand: life and death, honor and disgrace, success and failure, and gain and loss.”

"But to me, the sword is my life and death, my honor and disgrace, my success and failure, my gain and loss. From now on, I have made up my mind to live and die for the sword in this life."

"However, there are nine out of ten things in life that are not as you wish. Even if you try your best, you would not expect that when you are about to reach the state of martial perfection, you will end up with a damaged dantian."

He slowly used a hoe to dig the vegetable field in front of him.

It was spring.

The soil in the vegetable field was loose and a bamboo shoot grew out. He watered the shoot.

He shook his head slowly, as if he felt it was quite amusing.

Countless people in the world have been blocked from reaching the realm of sword clarity.

Ye Yang naturally knew.

Such as Luo Changsheng, whose background is extremely mysterious.

He chose to travel the world alone with his sword, and challenged 365 sects with his sword, but still gained nothing.

Finally, on a whim, under the pressure of Ye Yang's Thirteen Swords of Time, he was able to push away the clouds and mist and break through to the realm of Sword Heart Enlightenment.

"Do you know why I pretended to be defeated by Luo Changsheng?"

"what?"

Ye Yang was suddenly shocked. He never thought that such a thing would happen.

At that time, the battle between Ge Canhong and Luo Changsheng caused a lot of controversy.

Ge Canhong, a famous swordsman of his generation, practiced swordsmanship for more than a hundred years and used all his skills, but was still defeated by Luo Changsheng, who was less than thirty years old.

This made Luo Changsheng's reputation unparalleled.

But no one expected it.

It turned out that Ge Canhong did it on purpose, pretending to fail and giving the victory to Luo Changsheng.

(End of this chapter)