Chapter 601 Breakthrough to the Late Purple Mansion, 7-Colored Gourd Vine, 3-Eyed True Lord

Chapter 601: Breakthrough to the Late Purple Mansion, Seven-Colored Gourd Vine, Three-Eyed True Lord

Ye Yang took a deep breath and put all the distracting thoughts in his mind behind him.

Start to circulate the spiritual power in your body.

As spiritual power flowed, layers of faint purple light began to appear around his body.

Soon after, a clear sound echoed all around.

There was a huge aura about him.

"I have finally reached the late stage of Purple Mansion True Man."

A hint of joy flashed in Ye Yang's eyes.

I feel that my strength has reached a whole new level.

After breaking through to the late stage of Purple Mansion, the magic power flowed in his body.

Layers of faint purple light began to appear around his body, making him seem immune to all evil and sacred and majestic.

Taking a deep breath of fresh air, Ye Yang closed his eyes and felt the true energy flowing in his body.

They were like trickles of water, constantly nourishing his meridians and every part of his body.

It is said that once you swallow a golden elixir, your life will be in your own hands.

Although the late Purple Mansion stage has not yet reached this level.

But he has reached the pinnacle of the realm of true person.

Ye Yang also felt the powerful force that penetrated the heavens and the earth.

There was a hint of determination in Ye Yang's eyes.

At this moment, the magic power in the Purple Palace became more condensed and powerful in the purple light.

His control over spiritual power became more and more proficient, and he could trigger spiritual resonance between heaven and earth with just a thought.

He moved his body and slowly rose up. His body seemed to be weightless. He flew thousands of feet high and looked down at everything around him.

But as far as the eye can see, everything in the world looks like mayflies, only the size of black dots.

A special feeling came over me.

"When the sea reaches its end, the sky commits a crime; when the mountain reaches its peak, I am the peak."

Ye Yang knew that every step forward he took brought him closer to the true path to immortality.

At the same time, he also knew.

In the future, every breakthrough will be accompanied by a greater challenge and crisis.

Especially now that the conflicts between the major sects and the Dayun Dynasty have intensified to a certain extent.

At this juncture, no matter how powerful the force is, it is not enough.

He flew freely in the sky, feeling the relief after the breakthrough.

Not long after, Ye Yang walked into the back mountain of Feitianmen.

Today, in the back mountain, in the lush pomegranate forest, the eighteenth generation gourd vines of Feitianmen have covered the entire mountain.

Under the sunlight, it emits a faint green light and appears full of vitality.

There are seven gourds hanging on this thick gourd vine.

Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple, flickering with a faint divine light,
Although each one is only the size of a fist.

But the divine light is bright.

It actually requires the spiritual energy of the entire mountain to nourish it.

"go."

Ye Yang was flying in the air, and with one hand he pointed, the strange stone platform and gourd vine roots obtained from the battlefield of the Eastern Zhuxian Army fell to the ground.

As soon as the stone platform and gourd vine fell to the ground, they went straight into the ground, penetrated into the mountain, and then took root deeply in the ground.

Ye Yang activated his sword pupil, penetrating the thick soil underground. He could clearly see that underground, two different types of gourd vine roots were intertwined, crystal clear, and entangled with the stone platform, circling like a dragon.

At the moment when this thing was born.

Rumble

The entire back mountain of Feitianmen began to shake.

An extremely rich breath of life emanated from the roots of the gourd vine.

It quickly spread throughout the entire back mountain.

“Such a strong vitality!”

Ye Yang felt this breath of life and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

At this moment, he felt that there seemed to be something underground that was entangled with the huge gourd and was growing rapidly.

This gourd absorbed a lot of power from Baiyun Lingbei last time and condensed into seven gourds.

And now after absorbing the power of the stone platform and the gourd vine roots again.

The huge gourd vine on the ground, its vines and branches were all shaking.

Ye Yang jumped lightly, and his figure swept over the treetops like the wind and landed next to the gourd vine.

He reached out and stroked the smooth leaves, as if he could feel their joy and the power of growth.

Ye Yang could see that the gourd, which was originally only the size of a fist, was growing rapidly.

After a while, it became the size of a human head and was still expanding further.

"This stone platform and gourd vine root that we got by accident have a special power. They contain infinite vitality and can absorb all the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. As long as the gourd vine of this sect absorbs its vitality, it will be able to grow rapidly."

In the next few days, Ye Yang watered and fertilized the gourd vines every day.

He even used the purple palace spiritual energy to slowly nurture it, and the gourd condensed at a speed far beyond the ordinary.

The growth rate was faster than he had imagined.

A month later, the seven-colored gourd had grown to the size of a bamboo basket.

But at this point, you stop growing up.

"It's almost there. We only have one more step left before this generation of gourds matures."

He called Chu Hao and asked him to take good care of the place in the back mountain.

Ye Yang walked back to the quiet room and prepared to go into seclusion.

He found that the disciple on duty had walked over and spoke to Ye Yang.

"Master, there is someone outside the door asking to see you."

"Who is it?"

"He is very mysterious. He claims to be from the Dayun Dynasty and he will not reveal his identity until he sees you in person."

Ye Yang nodded, wondering who would come from Dayun Dynasty.

He has no connections in the Dayun Dynasty.

It’s either the Cui family or Yang Xiaoyan.

"In that case, lead him here."

"Yes."

After hearing this, the disciple turned and left.

Soon, a figure walked in.

Ye Yang looked over and found that the man was wrapped in a black gauze scarf. He was a burly man. His face was not clear, but he had some cultivation and his murderous aura was almost condensed.

Seeing the powerful aura emanating from Ye Yang, the man trembled all over and became a little nervous.

"This sword master is indeed fierce. Even though he didn't attack me at the moment, after staring at me for a long time, I felt as if my eyes were being cut by the sword."

He quickly lowered his eyes, not daring to look directly at her.

At this time, a voice came from above.

"You are looking for me, why?"

Ye Yang asked calmly.

The man took a step forward and knelt down in front of Ye Yang.

"Greetings to Master Ye, I am from the palace of the Dayun Dynasty."

Having said this, he cautiously stopped talking and instead glanced at the disciple who had brought him here.

Ye Yang gave the man a look, and the disciple immediately retreated.

After the place was empty, the man's face was filled with excitement. He walked quickly forward and bowed.

"See Ancestor."

"Get up."

Ye Yang waved his hand slightly, and the man was dragged back. He wanted to kneel down again, but he couldn't bend down.

"You are quite capable. If nothing unexpected happens, you are practicing the Jiaoyue Yin-Yang technique of the Dayun Dynasty. This technique can change between men and women at will. You are a man now, so your real identity should be a woman."

"Thank you for your praise, my humble cultivation is nothing in front of you."

"I didn't mean to hide it, but when I go out, it's inconvenient to be a woman, so I dress like a man."

After he finished speaking, he turned around, and the black gauze dress on his body gradually disappeared. After a while, he turned into an elegant woman with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, dressed in green.

"Grandmaster, this time I came here in the name of Concubine Yan to deliver a secret letter."

"The secret letter is here, please take a look, senior."

Ye Yang nodded, and the secret letter had already flown into his hands.

He took it out and saw a blooming white lotus on the secret letter.

The white lotus was not big, only the size of a fist, but it was about to bloom, with a jade stamen inlaid with gold.

He could see that this was indeed Yang Xiaoyan's unique secret technique.

He remained expressionless, but just scanned with his spiritual sense and raised his eyebrows, already knowing the information inside.

"After Ren Taxian's death, the sequelae left behind were so serious."

Ye Yang pondered in his heart.

"Now that the Great Fortune Dynasty is in chaos and there are demonic troubles everywhere, part of the thirty-six armies coming to support the king are the remnants of the previously destroyed sects, and I'm afraid the other part also has the support of many powerful people."

"I understand. You can go back for now and tell Concubine Yan that I already know about it. As long as we are friends, don't worry about it."

"As long as there is friendship, don't worry about it."

When the man heard this, he groaned for a moment, repeated it unconsciously, and then spoke.

"Ancestor, do you have anything else for me to say?"

Ye Yang shook his head.

"After she hears these words, she will naturally understand what I mean."

After hearing what Ye Yang said, the man said no more and retreated respectfully.

Only Ye Yang was left in the room, deep in thought.

The reason why Yang Xiaoyan wrote the letter was very simple. The Dayun Dynasty was currently in a precarious moment.

This is actually a letter asking for help.

One was a greeting after not seeing each other for many days, and the other was naturally that he wanted to make preparations in advance and ask Ye Yang for help in times of crisis.

The four of them became sworn brothers in those days, partly because of the Nine-Leaf Heavenly Fragrance Fruit.

On the other hand, there is also the idea of ​​being a companion in this cruel world of cultivation and fighting against external risks together.

In fact, later on, Ye Yang was in the process of breakthrough and cultivation.

This is also thanks to the help of Yang Xiaoyan and the white-bone actress Bie Huanghun.

Especially the Hundred Difficulties Medical Scripture she gave him, which helped him to complete the inheritance of the art of water-based alchemy after the Biluo Sanqing Secret Scroll.

Otherwise, neither Feitianmen nor he would have reached this point.

Now that the other party is in trouble.

I have to help you no matter what.

Just, it depends on what Yang Xiaoyan means.

The unstable factor, Three-Eyed True Lord, is going to make another move against the various sects in Yalongling, so he still needs to act with caution.

He still remembered clearly what the North Sea Goddess said before, that the Three-Eyed True Lord wanted to attack him.

"The Leopard Demon and the Yin-Yang Goddess had already arrived at the Dayun Dynasty one step ahead of time."

"With them in the dark, and a few more people in the light, there shouldn't be any problem with the two of us taking care of each other." Thinking of this, Ye Yang quickly called Yan Qingying.

"Senior brother, you are looking for me."

Ye Yang nodded and spoke.

"This time, I have something to trouble you to run."

"You are too polite, Senior Brother. Please let me know if there is anything you need me to do."

Ye Yang spoke.

"What level of cultivation have you reached now?"

"I have been in the eighth level of warrior jade liquid for a long time. After the last war, I feel that I am almost able to break through to the perfect warrior realm."

After this great battle, she gradually felt that the thin layer of window paper seemed to be able to break through at any time.

But there seemed to be a layer of gauze between them, and I couldn't see what was inside.

Ye Yang glanced at Yan Qingying and felt that all her magic power had turned into jade liquid, and her whole body seemed to be shrouded in a faint spiritual light.

It is indeed a sign that one is about to break through to the perfect realm of a warrior.

"During this time, you will go to Kyoto of the Dayun Dynasty, take my notes with you and visit someone, and then follow her instructions."

After saying that, Ye Yang took out a piece of dry and wrinkled tree bark from his storage bag. After years of erosion, the bark had begun to turn yellow and dry.

The first one is a white bone skull, the second is the seal of intersecting swords, the third is a Vajra fist seal, and the fourth is a white lotus.

It just looked like something was cut in the middle, leaving only about a quarter.

Looking at the thing in his hand, Ye Yang sighed softly, then spoke.

"take it."

Yan Qingying took it in her hand and felt it carefully. It was just a simple tree bark and there was nothing unusual about it.

However, something that can be collected by a real powerful person must be extraordinary.

What makes it special is the mark left on the bark.

"This mission is dangerous. You must remember to protect that person's safety. The golden monkey is very powerful and has been causing trouble in Feitianmen over the years. This time, he will go with you."

After saying this, Ye Yang waved his hand.

After a while, at lightning speed, a golden monkey came from outside.

The monkey was no more than four feet tall, with golden hair all over his body. In his hand he held a giant golden-hooped wolf-fang club, and his face looked fierce and ferocious.

After seeing Ye Yang, he scratched his cheek, as if questioning why he was called over.

Yan Qingying was a little surprised to see the golden monkey.

She had heard a little about this golden monkey. She only knew that it seemed to have been the king of flying monkeys in the longevity barrier.

But there hasn't been much contact.

But today, Senior Brother's arrangement must have a deeper meaning.

"This hairy monkey..."

After seeing Yan Qingying, the golden monkey jumped around the two of them a few times, then stopped in front of Yan Qingying and patted her shoulder with its small hand.

The light emitted from the golden monkey's eyes contained a deep and ancient power. Although it did not move at all, it gave people a sense of dominance that could easily destroy everything.

This simple pat immediately frightened Yan Qingying.

She hadn't felt it before, but at this moment, the moment she came into contact with the golden monkey, she felt as if she was facing an extremely ferocious beast.

Yan Qingying instinctively took a few steps back, feeling her heart beating like a drum and her palms sweating.

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Just when the atmosphere was tense to the extreme, Jin Houer suddenly withdrew his hand, and the suffocating pressure dissipated.

Yan Qingying stood there, taking deep breaths and trying to calm herself down.

I didn't expect this golden monkey to be so powerful.

Early the next morning, Yan Qingying and Jin Houer quietly left Feitian Gate and went down the mountain.

A few days after Yan Qingying left.

A major event occurred at Yalongling.

There was a lot of panic.

Not long ago, the Jianshan Sect, which was close to the Dayun Dynasty, was killed by a mysterious man. All the cultivators above the warrior level were killed, and their corpses filled the entire mountain gate.

Five or six days ago, Baiyun Mountain was also uprooted, and none of the thousands of disciples in the sect survived.

now.

The Tianyi Sect is one of the largest sects in the southwestern county of Yalongling.

The sky is extremely depressing today, with thick dark clouds and howling winds, and the whole world is dull and gloomy.

The old leader of Tianyi Sect is an old man with white beard and wrinkles on his face. He looks so old that it is a little unbelievable, but he is very powerful.

His method of cultivation allows him to comprehend the nature of heaven and earth. The older he gets, the more divine will he has accumulated and the stronger his strength becomes.

But at this moment, as he looked at the figure in front of him, there was an imperceptible tremor in his voice.

The man had a handsome face, very long eyes, and a tall stature. In his hand he was holding a strange spear that had three points and two edges. The spear shaft was extremely long, with markings like those of ferocious beasts, and it emitted a bloody, sinful glow.

"who are you?"

Facing this mysterious and powerful existence, he seemed to think of someone vaguely.

The Three-Eyed True Lord of the Dayun Dynasty is so powerful that he is a little scary.

In particular, the third eye can see into the past and the future.

According to legend, he is the adopted son of the legendary lord Ren Taxian, a man with unfathomable strength, secretive whereabouts, and fierce and decisive methods.

He didn't expect that such a person would come to Tianyi Sect to confront him.

Just after breaking through to the level of a real person, he killed thousands of demons.

Although he is not a demon.

He is even a hermit.

However, at this moment, I couldn't help but feel a little scared.

The Three-Eyed True Lord raised his head slightly, revealing three deep eyes, as if he could see through people's hearts.

"A name you are not yet qualified to know."

The sound was calm and deep, like ancient bells and drums, echoing in the empty valley.

The old leader of Tianyi Sect was shocked. A few days ago, Jianshan Sect and Baiyunshan Sect were attacked at the same time.

It is said that a mysterious monk was responsible, and now it seems that it was probably this person.

"Three-Eyed Master, if you need spiritual stones or treasures, just ask. Our Tianyi Sect is willing to meet your needs."

The old leader of the Tianyi Sect tried his best to remain calm.

He knew that if the powerful man in front of him took action, the entire Tianyi Sect would cease to exist.

Lord Tianyi paced slowly, looked around at the mountains shrouded in clouds and mist, and said lightly.

“What I want is not the spiritual stones or treasures, but the lives of all the people in your Tianyi Sect.

"You participated in the siege of Zhuxian Army at Yalongling, right?"

Hearing this, the old sect leader's face changed and he finally understood the other party's purpose.

"Are you going to avenge them?"

"No! They are not worthy of my revenge. I am here to destroy you just to establish my authority."

"You want to use us as chickens to scare the monkeys."

"No, you think too highly of yourselves. You are not the chickens, but the worms being pecked by the chickens."

"Damn it!"

The old sect leader roared, and all his skills burst out, ready to fight to the death with the Three-Eyed True Lord.

The Three-Eyed True Lord was unmoved. He just waved his hand lightly, and an invisible force surged. He swung the strange spear in his hand lightly, and there was no extra things between heaven and earth.

Only a line of blood passed by, as if it had divided everything between heaven and earth into two.

The old sect leader felt an overwhelming pressure and flew backwards like a leaf.

Hit the mountain wall heavily.

"Resistance is useless."

The voice of the Three-Eyed True Lord was as cold as ice. He walked slowly towards the depths of the Tianyi Sect. Every step he took seemed to be accompanied by the sound of thunder.

After he passed by, the huge sect was completely reduced to ruins.

The disciples panicked and fled in all directions, but no one could escape the invisible oppression.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, as if even the heaven and earth were witnessing the anger of the Three-Eyed True Lord.

Just when everyone thought that the sect would be destroyed, the Three-Eyed True Lord suddenly stopped.

He turned and looked into the distance, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

"Come out, I know you are here." He spoke softly. Although his voice was soft, it was clearly heard by everyone.

A gust of wind blew, and a figure slowly walked out of the ruins.

The man was dressed in white and was also a cultivator at the level of a true person.

Master Yunhe of Tianyi Sect - Xue Hong.

"Why are you so angry, Master? Why don't you just listen to me?"

Xue Hong said with a smile.

The Three-Eyed True Lord raised his eyebrows, seeming curious about this sudden turn of events.

"Go ahead, I want to see what you can say."

Xue Hong nodded slightly, and then said something shocking.

"My Tianyi Sect is just a small sect. If you destroy us, it will not have the effect of deterring the heroes of the world. It is better to go to the Jiutian Sect to hold them accountable."

The Three-Eyed True Lord snorted coldly.

"I am doing my job, why do I need you to interfere here? As for the Jiutian Sect, I will go there to seek advice sooner or later, so there is no need for you to interfere here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in white flew backwards and was cut in half from the middle.

The entire sect was reduced to ruins.

The Lord of Nine Heavens turned into a ray of light and flew away.

Some survivors struggled to get up and looked in the direction where Lord Tianyi had left, their eyes filled with fear.

From today on, the Tianyi Sect will no longer exist.

"The powerful Tianyi Sect is finished just like that!"

There were also monks hiding aside who sighed, looking at the Tianyi Sect that had become a ruin and was devastated, their eyes filled with fear and sorrow.

This place was once a powerful and prosperous sect, but now it has become a hell.

"who is it?!"

"Who is coming?"

Someone spoke in surprise, but his voice was trembling.

"do not know."

Someone shook his head, "All we know is that he is very strong, so strong that we can't even imagine."

For a moment, all the monks were silent.

The cultivation levels of these disciples were not high, and some were on missions, so they barely escaped the disaster.

Without a strong background and profound foundation, all resources for cultivation must be snatched and fought for.

Without the ties of a sect, from then on, he became a wandering cultivator.

"Where should we go?" someone asked in a low voice, with confusion in his eyes.

"leave."

The disciples who were lucky enough to survive sighed.

"It's not safe here anymore."

Everyone was silent and finally left.

This once holy place for spiritual practice disappeared in the long river of history.

(End of this chapter)