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Chapter 1714 Xuantian Golden Bamboo

Chapter 1714 Xuantian Golden Bamboo

Hooray!

The water splashed everywhere, and the young man in yellow robe rushed out, standing on the lake, coughing repeatedly.

"Master, who hurt you?"

Several figures flew over and supported the young man in yellow robe.

The young man in yellow robe lowered his head with a dull expression, his eyes were red.

He actually lost.

Lost to an unknown little girl.

Moreover, this little girl is only at the level of Immortal Realm, and her physical body is actually stronger than him at the Immortal Lord Realm.

"What kind of body is this...?"

The young man in yellow robe murmured to himself, looking increasingly depressed.

"Master, who hit you?"

An old man in black asked anxiously.

He is the young master's protector. This time he is responsible for coordinating everyone and protecting the young master's personal safety.

Now the young master is injured.

But he was seriously derelict in his duties.

"Forget it, forget it, you don't need to ask, I am competing with others normally, and my skills are not as good as others..."

The young man in yellow robe waved his hand, laughed sadly, then staggered to his room, swallowed a few pills, and began to heal his wounds.

"This dude named Ye seems to have a lot of background. Every maid under his command is better than me. I can't easily provoke him in the future..."

Taking a deep breath and eliminating distracting thoughts, the young man in yellow robe began to perform exercises to heal his injuries.

Inside the No. 3 Courtyard of Tianzi.

Seeing that the young man in yellow robe did not come again, Jiang Xueyi breathed a sigh of relief.

Fatty Huang has brought many subordinates this time, and all of them are masters. Once they swarm around, she won't be able to protect Ye Yunzhou completely.

With a smile on her lips, Yu Lingfei walked to the stone table, poured tea for Ye Yun, and then stood behind him.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Xueyi was amazed.

Such a stunning little maid, she looks so delicate, but her body is incredibly powerful, I have never seen her before.

From the beginning to the end, Jiang Xueyi found that the man in black behind Ye Yun had not spoken, and even the expression on his face had not changed. He was stiff and dull, as if he was a puppet.

This made her feel a little strange.

What is the origin of this person?

Being able to stand behind Ye Yun and side by side with this little maid, he must be a master.

All of a sudden.

Jiang Xueyi felt that Ye Yun was becoming more and more mysterious.

Next.

Without the interference of others, the two began to exchange swordsmanship.

After some exchanges, Jiang Xueyi became more and more surprised. She didn't expect that Ye Yun's attainments in kendo were so profound. She seemed to be just a primary school student and there was no way she could compare with Ye Yun.

"Ahem...Brother Ye, you can't reach the first level of Immortal Realm, how can you have such profound attainments in swordsmanship?"

Before leaving, Jiang Xueyi raised the questions in her heart.

“The more you read and think, the more you will understand.”

Ye Yun smiled softly.

Jiang Xueyi nodded, and then left in confusion.

After drinking a few more sips of tea, Ye Yun also went back to practice.

A few hours later.

The sky became dark, and large groups of dark clouds appeared in the sky, like a thick black cloth, covering all directions.

Qing Kun never sleeps, still flying under the black cloth.

In the black clouds, wisps of golden light flickered, flowed, and passed away from time to time, as if thunder and lightning were brewing.

"They are coming soon..."

The little beggar looked at the turbulent sky, especially the golden light that flashed from time to time, with an anxious look on his face.

Suddenly he gritted his teeth, rushed out of the room, and headed straight for Tianzi No. 3 Courtyard.

Under the dragnet, he didn't want to sit still and wait for death. Even if there was another chance, he was ready to give it a try.

"Sir, are you there?"

The little beggar rushed in and stood outside the room and shouted in a low voice.

Ye Yun opened his eyes from practicing and saw the little beggar outside.

"come in."

Ye Yun said softly.

The little beggar's eyes were anxious, as if something had happened to him.

Yu Lingfei opened the door and waved to the little beggar.

A dark cloud above the head suddenly spit out golden light, winding like a golden snake, and then quickly retracted.

The little beggar felt frightened and rushed into the house.

"Sir, help me!"

After rushing in, the little beggar immediately knelt in front of Ye Yun.

"Why are you so alarmed?"

Ye Yun remained calm and asked softly.

This little beggar has a lot of history.

There is a golden fairy source in his body, and he also hides demonic energy. According to Ye Yun's speculation, there is a high chance that this person comes from the second heaven.

"Sir, someone wants to arrest me. Can you ask this fairy king-level sister to help me?"

The little beggar looked at Yu Lingfei and said with a pleading look on his face.

"You really have some skills, no wonder you can see it too, that phaseless insect."

Ye Yun nodded.

Then, with a serious face and a frown, he asked, "Who are you, and who is arresting you?"

The little beggar looked at Ye Yun with a slightly hesitant expression.

He knew very well that if he didn't tell the truth and asked for help from others, it was impossible for the other party to agree.

"Sir, my true form is a Xuantian Golden Bamboo. I escaped from the Second Heaven. There are people from the Immortal Court chasing me behind..."

The little beggar said hurriedly.

Xuantian Golden Bamboo?

Ye Yun thought for a while, but he had never heard of it. This might be a type of bamboo possessed by second-level geniuses.

A bamboo plant became a spirit and actually ran down.

"Why did you come to the lower world?"

Ye Yun continued to ask.

"Sir, I came to the lower world to look for a treasure, but so far, I haven't found it..."

The little beggar said seriously.

At this moment.

The dark clouds are getting thicker and thicker, strips of golden lightning are constantly swimming, their frequency is getting denser, and there is a faint sound of thunder.

"This doesn't seem to be an ordinary thunder and lightning..."

Ye Yun also noticed something unusual, looked into the depths of the void, and murmured to himself.

"Sir, these are the experts from the Immortal Courtyard. They are using the sky survey mirror to look for me in the second heaven. Since there is a layer of world between them, they have not completely located me yet..."

The little beggar explained quickly.

"We only met once, why should I help you?"

Staring into the void, Ye Yun asked lightly.

"Sir, I have three Golden Bamboo Divine Thunders here. Each Golden Bamboo Divine Thunder can kill a half-step Immortal Realm master. Do you think this is feasible?"

The little beggar held it up with both hands, and there were three golden divine thunders in his palms.

Ye Yun's expression changed.

He picked up a golden divine thunder and looked at it carefully.

This golden divine thunder was crystal clear, with bamboo leaf texture all over its surface, and contained the aura of thunder and lightning. To Ye Yun's surprise, there was actually a shadow of a divine dragon inside.

Why is there a dragon shadow?

Ye Yun was surprised and looked at the little beggar again.

"Why is there a dragon shadow inside this Golden Bamboo Divine Thunder?"

Ye Yun asked in a deep voice.

"Sir, this is due to the technique I have practiced. As long as the shadow of the divine dragon exists, the Golden Bamboo Divine Thunder can lock and track the enemy..."

The little beggar explained.

"I see."

Ye Yun nodded. The little beggar was telling the truth, but for some reason, he always felt that the little beggar was not telling the truth.

Among the dark clouds.

The streaks of golden lightning were wandering around, and the number and frequency of their appearances were increasing. These golden lightnings began to gather together in an organized manner, gradually forming a circle.

The hazy golden circle is like a mirror, about to emerge from the thick black clouds.

"Sister, save me!"

The little beggar looked panicked and hurriedly hid away from Yu Lingfei.

(End of chapter)


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