Chapter 1845 Seven Star Distraction(1/2)
Technique
"What's this?"
Looking at the wisps of wonderful energy, pulled out of the ground by the iron bucket of colorful light, and continuously flowing into Feng Yi's body, Ye Yun raised his eyebrows and showed a look of interest on his face.
He took two steps forward, stood outside the iron bucket of colorful light, stretched out his hand and pulled out a ray of light.
"This...could it be the power of luck?"
Ye Yun observed it for a moment, and suddenly a look of surprise appeared on his face.
Feng Yi is extracting luck.
In other words, this star not only drained Feng Yi's vitality, but also drained the luck of the ninth-grade sword sect.
When Ye Yun was surprised, he suddenly discovered that Feng Yi's storage ring was shining with light, and a jade slip flew out, disappeared into Feng Yi's body.
This jade slip is exactly the sword technique of death provided to Feng Yi by Ye Yun.
So she didn't know that this jade slip fell into the stars.
Lin Xuantian sighed, his eyes filled with tears.
Ye Yun shook his head, with a trace of regret in his eyes.
"Why did that Leng Yunque die?"
As if seeing Ye Yun's worry, Ye Qingmei whispered: "Yun'er, don't worry, the Immortal Scroll of Creation has not been lost. As long as I dedicate it to the Immortal Sect again, my mother will not die..."
"That's good……"
The piece of cloth that covered the sky quietly fell on Ye Yun's head.
"Elder Liu, calm down. This is because Yun'er is ignorant. You, sir, have a lot of knowledge. Don't be like a child..."
Today, there are still nine yuan and ten thousand broken needles stuck in the stars.
"Yes, they are all members of the Immortal Sect..."
Doutian Immortal Ape said in a deep voice.
"Ye Qingmei admits her guilt!"
"No, I will never let them take you away. Otherwise, if you enter the Immortal Sect of Creation, you will have to peel off your skin even if you don't die!"
"Fortunately, Long Xiao told me a long time ago that if someone sees through the seven-star distraction technique and controls the stars, they must immediately cut off all contact without any hesitation..."
Ye Yun waited silently.
After coming out of the sect master's hall, Ye Yun did not return to his cave, but left the Ninth Grade Sword Sect.
Ye Qingmei still holds the Immortal Scroll of Creation in her hand. If pressed, it may have the opposite effect.
Seeing Ye Yun being so stubborn, Ye Qingmei burst into tears and said in a trembling voice: "Do you...do you want me to die in front of you?"
Ye Qingmei held Ye Yun's hand tightly and asked with concern: "Yun'er, why have you been gone for so long? How is the Chu Feng Dynasty doing?"
Within this star, a woman's exclamation suddenly came out.
"Okay, then I won't be as familiar with this little guy!"
Ye Qingmei asked.
The sky above Xuanyuan City.
Now that she has cut off contact more decisively, it is almost impossible for the other party to find her.
Within the first layer of heaven.
Ye Yun didn't care about the identity of this talented disciple of the Ninth-Rank Sword Sect at all, so he left the Ninth-Rank Sword Sect on the grounds of seclusion and prepared to return home.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Xuantian looked relaxed.
"Some things have been delayed for a while..."
Feng Yi smiled bitterly in frustration.
As a parent, he knows the pain of losing a child.
"Yun'er, you don't understand, so you don't need to interfere in this matter."
Ye Yun nodded, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and he smiled coldly: "Haha, I want to see who is behind the scenes!"
Seeing his parents expressing their opinions like this, Ye Yun suddenly realized that there must be something hidden in this.
The stars suddenly dimmed, and the original whirlpool of light disappeared.
There was a fluctuation in the void, and Ye Yun walked out of it and fell into the Lin Mansion.
She clearly remembered that in July every ten years she would go into seclusion and practice, and a mysterious force would absorb her vitality.
Ye Yun laughed, turned around and left the sect master's hall.
"All right."
"Long Xiao is really a genius, I will look up to him all my life..."
There was an old man in gray clothes in the middle, with a stern face, and his eyes shot down like two sharp swords, landing on Ye Qingmei.
Feng Yi chuckled and raised her hand to touch the storage ring. The next moment, the expression on her face suddenly froze.
Buzz!
Xingchen suddenly trembled, as if he realized that someone had invaded Feng Yi's body.
Seeing Ye Qingmei like this, Ye Yun couldn't help but said: "Mom, why do you have to plead guilty? It's just a good creation sect, don't pay attention to them!"
In the main hall of the Duxiu Peak Sect.
His soul was wrapped in the Nine Yuan Ten Thousand Broken Needle, turned into a ray of light, and quietly entered Feng Yi's body.
After waiting for a while, Ye Yun found that the star was still very silent, and finally lost his temper.
The woman smiled slightly, with a strange light shining in her eyes, and then smiled proudly: "This person would never have thought that this seven-star divination technique has a total of seven stars, distributed on seven continents!"
With a thought from Ye Yun, the piece of sky-covering cloth flew over Feng Yi's head, blocking Xingchen's escape path.
The loss of vitality for Feng Yi was very small.
Ye Qingmei said in a deep voice.
After saying Yuanfeng's name, Yuanfeng fell silent and did not dare to answer any more words.
…
It seems that that mysterious power does not require much vitality this time.
Convicted?
Many people were shivering and did not dare to move at all.
The jade slip disappeared.
The old man in gray clothes in the middle had a stern look in his eyes and asked loudly: "Is the Immortal Scroll of Creation...still in your hand?"
"Ye Qingmei, is this your son? He has indeed inherited your character and is very courageous. He actually dares to point fingers at our Creation Immortal Sect!"
Fortunately, he did some tricks, and the sword of death provided was not a complete version, but slightly incomplete.
"That's great, just in time to practice the death sword provided by Ye Yun!"
Ye Qingmei sighed and said.
After thinking about it, Ye Yun let out a long sigh and finally agreed to Ye Qingmei.
Lin Xuantian's heart beat violently and he asked hurriedly and excitedly.
After the star entered Feng Yi's body, it finally stayed at her Shenque point.
He also didn't expect that the seven stars actually spanned seven continents.
Let’s talk about everything later.
There is a canopy covering the sky, so no one can hear his voice.
Ye Yun said softly.
A powerful pressure suddenly enveloped the entire Lin Mansion.
After the woman finished laughing, she closed her eyes again and started practicing.
"Ye Qingmei!"
"It's strange. Why is this time different from previous years?"
Ye Yun sneered, and the Nine Yuan Ten Thousand Broken Needle flew out of his hand and stabbed the star fiercely.
The reason for this speculation is not only because Feng Yi's appearance is similar to Feng Mu's, but also because Yuan Feng and Long Xiao have a good personal relationship. It is most likely that Long Xiao taught Yuan Feng the seven-star distraction technique.
Lin Xuantian said softly.
Therefore, this distracted body is completely unaware of the existence of Yuan Feng. Over the years, it has been following the guidance of the underworld and spontaneously providing Yuan Feng with vitality and luck.
"It's not that you are unlucky, it's that you don't have the fate to practice my swordsmanship!"
Originally he was just looking for his fiancée, but unexpectedly a series of unexpected things happened, and in the end he became a disciple of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect.
Where has this jade slip gone?
After Xingchen entered his body, Feng Yi was completely out of control, as if he was in a deep sleep.
She still had some hesitation just now, causing the other party to guess her identity at a glance.
Ye Yun looked determined.
Ye Yun hesitated for a moment, then couldn't help but said: "Leng Yunque from the Leng family passed away, and the little girl from the Liu family almost died, but I happened to meet her, so I saved their family.
"
"What a shame."
Seven-star distraction technique?
To be continued...