Feeling that Ye Qingchen's breath had completely disappeared, Yu Yuemo's expression finally improved.
He lowered his voice and said excitedly: "What the Feng Kill Saint, he still missed!"
"And he was fooled around by Brother Ye!"
Xie Tong and others who crowded around him also happily nodded in agreement.
"I just don't know where Brother Ye will run to..."
Xie Tong said with some worry: "This place is far away from the exit of the outer area of Wusheng Mountain. With Brother Ye's state just now, there is no way to reach there."
"Don't worry, Brother Ye is smarter than you and I think. He will never put himself in danger easily."
After the scene that just happened, Yu Yuemo's impression of Ye Qingchen has obviously changed slightly.
Became a little more respected.
"I hope so."
Xie Tong nodded slightly, and immediately turned his eyes to the Feng Kill Saint.
"I just don't know if these two saints from Fenglei Holy Pavilion...will continue to take action."
Night sky.
boom--!!
Ning Duankong knocked back Luo Jiuchen with one strike of his sword, causing pain in the opponent's mouth and a line of blood coughing out from his lips!
Luo Jiuchen immediately pulled away and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a gloomy expression.
Although he is one of the "Twelve Saints".
But the ranking is relatively low, and his cultivation level is naturally at the bottom among the "Twelve Saints"!
Ning Duankong is a powerful Saint Emperor who is at the middle level of the "Ten Stars"!
His cultivation level is naturally higher than his.
It was really not easy for him to hold Ning Duankong back for so long.
At this time, the two separated people suddenly looked down at the same time.
I saw that Ye Qingchen's figure had long since disappeared.
Only the disheveled Wind Killer Saint was left standing there in a daze.
"What's going on?! Why did that guy suddenly disappear?!"
Luo Jiuchen's pupils shrank and his whole body changed color.
He has never encountered such a situation.
A dignified saint could actually make a hermit master escape in front of him.
This is undoubtedly the most ridiculous thing in the world!
"Haha, it seems... Tianyun is on our side."
A faint smile finally appeared on Ning Duangkong's originally gloomy and angry face.
Although he didn't know where Ye Qingchen went.
But at least, as long as it doesn't fall into the hands of Luo Jiuchen and Fengsha Saint, it will be the best outcome.
Luo Jiuchen ignored him and flew down directly.
Snapped!
He slapped Saint Fengsha hard on the face.
"You don't even have much energy left, and you can't catch the little hermit who is in an extremely weak state. Why do you think you are a saint?!"
It was obvious that Luo Jiuchen was furious.
He didn't even care that Yu Yuemo and others were around him, and didn't give him any face at all!
"...After I go back, I will apologize to the Great Elder."
Saint Fengsha did not talk back, but said with a cold face.
This made Luo Jiuchen unable to scold him for a while.
"You two, can you leave now?"
Ning Duankong also landed on the ground, a pair of plain and sharp eyes locked on the two of them.
"leave?"
Luo Jiuchen said coldly: "Unless we find that bastard,... we can't leave here!"
Hearing this, Ning Duankong's face darkened.
He said coldly: "Your presence here has seriously interfered with the training arranged by our Xingluohen Mountain for our disciples."
"If you don't leave quickly, don't blame me for waiting for you!"
After Ning Duankong finished speaking, a group of elders from Xingluohen Mountain appeared in the surrounding sky.
If they had appeared earlier, maybe Ye Qingchen wouldn't have had to run away in embarrassment.
"you……"
Luo Jiuchen was so angry that his orifices were filled with smoke, and he said:
"This place is not your Xingluohen Mountain's back garden, why can't we be allowed to search around here!"
"Want to conduct a search around here? Yes."
Ning Duankong nodded and said: "In the next ten days, our Xingluohen Mountain will occupy the western region in the outer zone. You people from the Fenglei Holy Pavilion cannot conduct searches in this area."
"As for the other three areas, it's up to you."
"In this way, you won't have any opinions anymore, right?"
Upon hearing this, Luo Jiuchen and Feng Shasheng's expressions darkened.
Ye Qingchen originally disappeared in this Western Region.
If we want to search for him, searching in the Western Region is undoubtedly the most likely way to find him.
But now Xingluohen Mountain uses the excuse of "arranging training for disciples" to prevent them from searching here.
This undoubtedly grossed them out.
"Okay... okay! Ning Duankong! Just wait for me!"
Luo Jiuchen was so angry that he gritted his teeth and immediately flew up with the Wind Killer Saint, disappearing into the starry night in the blink of an eye.
"Master, are you okay?"
Yu Yuemo walked over and asked worriedly.
"It's okay. He's just a Xuanjin Saint. He can't do anything for his master."
Ning Duankong smiled and shook his head, and glanced at the ten of them: "How are you doing now? Were you not seriously injured in the previous battle with the demon wolf pack?"
Hearing this, Yu Yuemo and others nodded, indicating that their injuries were indeed not serious.
"Master, since the two people from Fenglei Holy Pavilion have been sent away, will Brother Ye notice the movement here and come back?"
Yu Yuemo asked aloud.
Ye Qingchen's previous state was too serious.
It was so serious that if it were anyone else, it would be impossible to survive in this Wusheng Mountain, which is full of dangers.
"Hard to say……"
Ning Duankong turned his gaze to the depths of Wusheng Mountain behind him, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
"He originally planned to come here alone to practice..."
"Now that I have the opportunity, even if I am seriously injured, I may continue to explore deeper, hoping to find some opportunities and enhance my own strength."
"Not to mention, he almost died at the hands of the Wind Killer Saint just now."
Ning Duankong said quietly: "Right now, I'm afraid the biggest thought in his mind... is to 'get stronger'."
Hearing this, Yu Yuemo and others couldn't help but nodded slightly.
Only by becoming stronger can the crisis like that just now be prevented from happening again!
"Okay, don't worry too much about that kid."
Seeing everyone's low mood, Ning Duankong said:
"Anyway, during these ten days, I and the elders will wander around this area and explore."
"If we find any trace of Ye Xiaoyou, we will immediately search for him with all our strength."
After a pause, Ning Duangkong laughed and cursed:
"Don't think that I don't know that you want to rely on Ye Xiaoyou's strength to pass this experience!"
Hearing this, Yu Yuemo and others all laughed sheepishly.
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Deep in the Western Region.
Ye Qingchen's figure appeared outside a cave.
Along the way, he has been maintaining the state of [Mimetic Mist], relying on terrifying and tenacious willpower and some pills in the Qiankun Ring to get here.
"Finally survived..."
Ye Qingchen hid in a cave and placed a layer of [mimetic fog] at the entrance of the cave to confuse perception.
The ones wandering here are all magical beasts that are as powerful as the Holy Emperor.
If he is discovered, he will definitely die!
After all, in this dangerous Wusheng Mountain, after using the sword energy, if you fall into a coma and have no safe place, it is equivalent to becoming the food in the mouth of these monsters!
"Wind and Thunder Holy Pavilion... when I take revenge on you... you'd better be as arrogant in front of me as you are today!"
Ye Qingchen's voice was gloomy and his face was ferocious.
At this time, his expression suddenly changed.
He saw Yucangjian suddenly appear in front of him.
The blade of the sword emits a faint pale light.
Ye Qingchen didn't understand the meaning of Yu Cangjian's sudden appearance at this time.
He stared at Yucangjian for a long time, and his brows suddenly raised.
"You want me to go to the center of Wusheng Mountain?!"