Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Six Master Helps Out
"Who is it? Come out!"
The gatekeeper shouted sharply. + He squinted his eyes and stood in front of Yang Ji, cautiously, as if facing a formidable enemy.
He is proficient in the art of assassination. He is the only one who can hide and approach other people silently. It will never be the other way around, where someone can easily hide from his perception and get close to him.
But not only did this person do it, but up to now, he has no special perception. He is still unable to determine the exact location of the other party.
This person is very strong! Very, very strong!
This is the gatekeeper's only judgment. Since escaping from the Tieguan Mountain Peak, this is still the most powerful master he has encountered. There are not many people in Taiyuan Continent in the east who can threaten him, and they can put him under such great pressure, almost
I can count them on one hand.
At this moment, the gatekeeper vaguely thought of something, and his expression became even more ugly.
The void is filled with a strong aura of danger!
Yang Ji and the gatekeeper did not wait too long. Whoops, the wind roared. In an instant, the two of them were directly in front of them, stretching tens of feet away. The lush leaves automatically separated to both sides like water waves, revealing a red streak.
The figure comes.
This man had long crimson hair, crimson eyebrows, was wearing a robe that was as bright as fire, and had a fierce and domineering look in front of him. Standing there casually, he had an aura of unrivaled arrogance and domineering power.
His breath is like a sword, splitting the earth like a knife, splitting the ocean like a sword. Wherever he stands, it seems to be the middle of the world.
Anyone who sees him will feel uneasy like a ray of light on his back. In his body, the breath is rolling like thunder, hanging high above his head, as if it will fall down at any time.
This person is too strong!
It was so strong that even the gatekeeper was completely overwhelmed by his aura, and it was enough to defeat him!
"Ancestor Red Eyebrow!"
On the tree waves, the two people were shocked, as if they had been struck by thunder. Although they had vaguely guessed it in their hearts, when it was actually confirmed, they still felt like a bolt from the blue.
Yang Ji never expected that he had been avoiding the Red Eyebrow Ancestor for several days and would actually encounter him again! Regarding the legend of Green Forest, Yang Ji instinctively did not want to provoke him.
This person doesn't even sell Prince Taiyuan's face, let alone him. On the surface, he is probably the only one who dares to challenge Prince Taiyuan head-on like this.
Yang Ji originally thought that such a legendary figure in the Green Forest, with his eyes high and only those at the level of Martial Lord and Martial Saint in his heart, would be unlikely to take him seriously.
Moreover, he didn't know what he looked like at all. There were so many people in Taiyuan City, and the Red Eyebrow Ancestor wanted to know one of them millions, so finding him was by no means an easy task.
But now Yang Ji realizes that he may have underestimated the Red Eyebrow Ancestor and his own weight in his heart. If it were any other time, Yang Ji would be "flattered" and extremely happy to be so valued by a green forest legend.
But now, Yang Ji felt cold all over, as if he had been immersed in an ice kiln.
No matter what Yang Ji and the gatekeeper thought, the red-browed ancestor spoke. He ignored the martial master-level gatekeeper and looked at Yang Ji standing aside.
"Young man, does this thing belong to you?"
The red-browed ancestor's rough, domineering voice, with a metallic vibrato, sounded like thunder across the world. As he spoke, he stretched out a powerful palm from his sleeve.
The red-browed ancestor's palms were as red as the blazing sun, and there was a frightening power coming through. Yang Ji looked at his fingers, and then he discovered that there was one of his poisonous giant bees sandwiched between his fingers.
Contrary to Yang Ji's imagination, this poisonous giant bee was not dead, but was still alive and struggling violently in his hands.
But at such a close distance, Yang Ji could not sense any information from the poisonous giant bee. Although the poisonous giant bee was still alive, it was completely out of Yang Ji's control.
In a word, lost contact!
"Buzz!"
Yang Ji's mind was shaken, and he suddenly understood how the Red Eyebrow Ancestor discovered him.
"Every gain must come with a loss. I have been monitoring the movements here with the poisonous giant bees. Unexpectedly, it ended up attracting the Red Eyebrow Ancestor."
Cold sweat broke out on Yang Ji's palms. He just hoped that the Red Eyebrow Ancestor was lured here by his poisonous giant bee and did not recognize his identity.
However, Yang Ji's luck did not last long before it was completely shattered.
"... If you can raise such a giant bee, and still keep calm even if your life hangs on a thread, it's no wonder that the Shenzong child was defeated at your hands and sent to the imperial prison by you!"
The words of the red-browed ancestor struck Yang Ji like thunder. Yang Ji's heart instantly sank to the bottom.
"He knows it all!"
A flash of lightning flashed across his mind, and Yang Ji knew without looking that his face must be ugly. Not only did the ancestor of the Red Eyebrows know that the poisonous bee belonged to him, but he also knew that he was the one who sent Wei Shenzong to the imperial prison.
Yang Ji knew that things here were no longer good.
A feeling of impending disaster arose in Yang Ji's (Great Asura) heart at the same time.
"I don't know what senior is talking about."
Yang Ji said bravely.
"Hey, don't you know? Shenzong, come out. You don't know who sent you to the imperial prison, do you?"
The red-browed ancestor smiled, but didn't say much. He turned his head and said towards the woods next to him.
"Buzz!"
It was at this time that Yang Ji noticed that in the woods, besides Ancestor Red Eyebrows, there was a second aura. Yang Ji's perception was not so bad, but the aura of Ancestor Red Eyebrows was too overbearing and powerful.
, just like the bright sun covering up the light of the stars.
Therefore, Yang Jicai didn't pay attention.
"Jie Jie, Yang Ji, it's already this time. Are you still taking chances and thinking you can escape?"
A familiar Jiejie laughter sounded, and a familiar figure walked out from under the tree root more than ten feet behind the Red-browed Ancestor. Wei Shenzong looked up at Yang Ji on the treetop, with a sneer on his face.
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"It's you?!"
Yang Ji opened his eyes wide and almost lost his voice. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Yang Ji couldn't believe his eyes. After the battle of the martial arts examination, Yang Ji was personally handed over to Zhou Tong, the examiner of the martial arts examination, and with his own eyes
I saw him taking the disciple of the Red-browed Ancestor and taking him away and putting him in prison.
Taiyuan City is guarded by Prince Taiyuan, who has established the Dingzhou Mansion with the strength of a martial saint. Moreover, Taiyuan City is also heavily guarded. Although it is not difficult to fly in a place like Taiyuan City Prison, it is probably about the same.
Wei Shenzong was actually able to escape from it successfully.
"How can this be?"
Yang Ji lost his voice and couldn't believe his eyes. His gaze quickly fell on the red-browed ancestor next to him.
With its own strength, it would be impossible for the Wei Shenzong to escape from that place. This must be the credit of the Red Eyebrow Ancestor.
But didn’t the ancestor of Red Eyebrow have Prince Taiyuan watching over him?
If the Red Eyebrow Ancestor successfully invaded the imperial prison, where was Prince Taiyuan? How could the Red Eyebrow Ancestor take away the prisoner under his nose?
In an instant, countless thoughts passed through his mind. Yang Ji knew that when he was far away from Taiyuan City and tracking down the whereabouts of the ferocious beast, there must be something important happening in Taiyuan City that he didn't know about.
The ancestor of the Red Eyebrows actually rescued his beloved disciple Wei Shenzong from the heavily guarded Taiyuan City. This matter is no small matter!
"Hehe, didn't you expect that? Although you put me in prison, I can still jump over the dragon gate and return to heaven and earth!"
Wei Shenzong sneered and was extremely sarcastic.
Seeing Yang Ji's ugly face, Wei Shenzong felt bursts of pleasure. This kid is dead, and today is the day for him to take revenge.
Once the master shows up, no one in Taiyuan Continent can escape. He doesn't even need to see who the master beside Yang Ji is.
In the battle for the martial arts examination, I suffered a huge setback. It was in vain that I had practiced hard at Red Eyebrow Mountain and received the inheritance from my master, and my skills have greatly improved.
Unexpectedly, he was so embarrassed in the Martial Palace. Not only did he lose to Yang Ji, but he also revealed his identity and was imprisoned by the imperial court. Only when the master appeared could he see the light of day again.
What a shame!
Now that enemies meet, they are extremely jealous! Wei Shenzong does not hide the hatred and anger in his eyes, let alone his pride.
Today, he will let Yang Ji fall under his sword himself, with blood splattering three feet!
"Hmph! What are you so proud of? You're not just pretending to be a tiger, relying on your master's reputation. If you have the ability, come and fight me one-on-one. I'll give you a chance to get revenge!"
When things came to a head, he knew he couldn't pretend anymore, so Yang Ji simply admitted it. It was a blessing, not a curse, but it was a curse that could not be avoided. Whether he could escape this disaster was something that would happen later.
At least for now, Yang Ji doesn't want Wei Shenzong to be too comfortable.
"you!"
Wei Shenzong's expression changed, and his face was as cold as frost. Being humiliated by Yang Ji in front of his face, he really had the urge to draw his sword. However, Wei Shenzong still suppressed himself.
Although he was angry and angry in his heart, and he had suffered a lot these days, and wished he could cut Yang Ji into pieces, his vision and knowledge were still there.
Yang Ji's temples are full, his eyes are full of energy, and his energy level is obviously higher than before. At first glance, it seems that his skill has been greatly improved.
Even when his martial arts advanced greatly and he was at his peak, he was still no match for Yang Ji, let alone now.
"Wang Badan has only been working for more than ten days. His strength has actually increased again. How on earth did this guy do it!"
Wei Shenzong couldn't help but feel strong jealousy in his heart.
It is said that it is extremely difficult to make further progress. Yang Ji knew at a glance that he had not yet broken through to the eighth level of martial arts. But even so, he was able to improve significantly, which is simply incredible!
None of the beloved disciples of the Red Eyebrow Ancestor made such progress. Yang Ji, a disciple of a small sect, was not worth mentioning, but his progress was faster than him.
That's enough to make anyone jealous!
"Fortunately, we made a plan when we went down the mountain. I went down first and started the fight for Master. Master arrived later. Now, even if you have Tao Tian's ability, you will still be dead. You will still fall into my hands.
, it’s of no use at all!” (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net