Chapter 1843 Even if you strike first, you will die!
Chapter 1843 If you strike first, you will still die!
As bursts of colorful light rose, a dream-like power surrounded Ye Yun, and some kind of magical power quietly invaded his brain without warning.
After feeling this dream-like power, Ye Yun did not resist the power, but took advantage of it and closed his eyes.
The sect leader of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect, after having failed to get anything useful out of his mouth through the conversation just now, prepared to use the method of falling asleep to explore his background.
This woman wants to cheat on Ye Yun's background. Why doesn't Ye Yun not want to cheat on her?
"This little monk's cultivation level is still too low. He is unable to resist my dream power..."
Seeing Ye Yun close his eyes, the woman in red smiled slightly, with a hint of victory flashing in her eyes.
next moment.
The colorful light covered the entire hall, and she closed her beautiful eyes, preparing to enter Ye Yun's dream.
The familiar feeling towards Ye Yun made her very curious, because after tens of thousands of years of cultivation, no one had ever made her feel like this.
Therefore, the woman in red used the magical power of dreaming to try to enter Ye Yun's dream to learn all the information about Ye Yun.
Huo Dongyang was so angry that he gritted his teeth and his face was filled with anger.
After all, this person has not yet formally practiced the ninth-level swordsmanship.
Now that he has arrived at the Ninth Grade Sword Sect, he will practice for two months. After July, he will enter the sect master's hall to see how Feng Yi's vitality has been severely damaged.
Along the way, the news of Zhu Liang and Ye Yun's contest at the Life and Death Platform had been quietly spread, so many disciples from Jiu Feng came under the Life and Death Platform.
Ye Yun smiled slightly.
After thinking about it, he sent out a sound-transmitting flying sword.
Zhu Liang found a few talented disciples and came to Ye Yun's cave in an aggressive manner.
Everyone was eagerly looking forward to seeing who would be the final winner of this battle, Ye Yun or Zhu Liang.
In the main hall of the sect leader, Ye Yun opened his eyes and observed Feng Yi's body with his purple magic pupils.
"Who is looking for death? Let me ask you, do you have the courage?"
Ye Yun left the sect master's hall and, under the leadership of the woman in green, completed all the procedures for moving into Duxiu Peak.
When Ye Yun was talking, the woman in red's eyes began to blur, her whole person entered an illusive state, and she slowly closed her eyes.
Ye Yun spread his hands and pretended to smile bitterly.
"What happened? Why do you feel like you're asleep?"
Now, the name of the master of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect was revealed, which reminded Ye Yun of Feng Mu!
"Interesting, her surname is also Feng..."
After the retreat, Feng Yi tried his best to swallow all kinds of natural treasures and miraculous medicines to regain his health.
I have to say that this beautiful female sect leader of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect is very outstanding in terms of knowledge and courage.
Feng Yi shook his head and smiled, and then said with a serious face: "As compensation, you can directly become a disciple of Duxiu Peak's Tianjiao, and you can practice all nine swordsmanships of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect at will without any restrictions!"
"Discussion?"
Zhu Liang chuckled.
Ye Yun waved his hand gently, and a long river of time appeared in front of his eyes. Countless scenes flowed through the long river of time.
There are thirty Tianjiao disciples, and the rest are elite disciples.
This person's name is Zhu Liang, and he is at the ninth level of the Immortal Lord Realm.
At this moment, he has appeared opposite the woman in red. In the silent black space, the distance between the two is less than three meters, but the other party knows nothing about it.
This is Ye Yun's dream, so he has supreme rights.
The masters of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect have recruited very few disciples in the past, so the total number of disciples in Duxiu Peak today does not exceed one hundred.
If Zhu Liang was on the fifth level of the Immortal King Realm, Feng Yi would not be worried, but Zhu Liang was on the ninth level of the Immortal King Realm, and this level of cultivation would have a huge suppressive effect on Ye Yun.
In this battle, Ye Yun would never be able to defeat Zhu Liang on his own.
"Um?"
Feng Yi smiled slightly.
"Thank you, Master!"
The silent space suddenly became brighter. Ye Yun carefully looked at the face of the woman in red, and the familiar feeling in his heart became stronger.
Her dream-returning magical power actually failed this time.
Unless there is some trump card.
After finishing speaking, he jumped onto the stage of life and death, drew his sword and pointed it at Zhu Liang opposite.
"Strange……"
Feng Yi answered obediently.
"Ye Yun's dream looks so strange..."
Ye Yun watched intently, looking for possible clues.
Zhu Liang crossed his arms, licked his lips, and said with a smile: "Ye Yun, do you dare to spar with me?"
Ye Yun's laughter echoed in the vast space.
Feng Yi is a powerful person in the Immortal King Realm. It is absolutely impossible for him to suffer such a serious injury in just one month of seclusion!
But before that, she also wanted to see Ye Yun's true strength.
Because this Feng Yi looks very similar to Feng Mu.
As long as she is affected by the magical power of Menghui - in the dream, she is like a creator-like existence. Whatever she wants Ye Yun to say, he will say it, and whatever picture she wants to see will appear.
The woman in red raised her arms and shouted, looking extremely excited.
As soon as he finished speaking, the white world suddenly turned pitch black!
In the tidal darkness, the woman in red suddenly felt cold all over, and had an indescribable sense of helplessness.
Ye Yun asked.
"Why don't you dare? Anyway, after signing the life and death certificate and going on the life and death stage, even if I accidentally kill you, I will not bear any responsibility..."
Anyway, the reason was just an honest discussion, and it did not violate the sect's regulations.
The colorful lights around him disappeared, and Ye Yun also opened his eyes.
Duxiu Peak is the land of the sect leader.
Ye Yun nodded. He indeed did not feel the blood of the Feng clan from Feng Yi.
As for Zhou Wuji and Leng Youyue, their cultivation levels are there, so they can only win the title of genius disciple.
A young man behind Zhu Liang couldn't help laughing loudly.
Ye Yun chuckled.
Why he had to go into seclusion and why his vitality was severely damaged? Through observation and memory, Ye Yun found that Feng Yi had no idea.
Ye Yun waved his hand, with a look of contempt in his eyes.
After waking up, Feng Yi sighed, then exited Ye Yun's sea of consciousness and returned to his body again.
Zhu Liang's voice came out from the sound-transmitting flying sword.
There is only one Taoist disciple.
After a while.
At this moment, he activated the Death Sword.
The news that Ye Yun had become the disciple of Duxiu Peak's Tianjiao quickly spread throughout the entire Ninth Grade Sword Sect, like wings.
Huo Dongyang grinned.
Zhu Liang smiled proudly.
This caught her a little off guard.
Not only Feng Yi was paying attention to this life and death battle, but all the senior officials of the Immortal King Realm of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect were also paying attention.
No matter how you say it, a peerless evildoer like Ye Yun is worthy of the ninth-grade sword sect spending a lot of money to train him.
"Sir, you don't need to be so careful, right?"
Ye Yun also took action.
"Ye Yun!"
As the leader of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect, she is a strong person at the fourth level of the Immortal King Realm. With such cultivation, she used the dream-returning magical power to deal with a young monk at the first level of the Immortal King Realm, and she actually suffered a disastrous defeat!
This was really unexpected for her!
"Don't say you can't be the master. Even if the law of heaven comes, it will be the same. You can't be the master in my dream world..."
Ye Yun said faintly.
"No."
Ye Yun clasped his hands and pretended to be polite.
She is now completely controlled by Ye Yun, but she still knows nothing about it.
"There is no way, a peerless monster like you is rare, I must investigate clearly..."
Doutian Immortal Ape's voice suddenly sounded in Ye Yun's ears.
Feng Yi is everywhere in every scene.
"Lead the way."
Where did Ye Yun go?
But Ye Yun discovered that every time Feng Yi came out of seclusion, his whole body would be extremely depressed and his vitality would be severely damaged, as if he had suffered a serious illness.
"Very good, then let Zhu Haohao teach this guy who knows nothing about heaven and earth a lesson!"
If he didn't kill one or two people, he might not be able to live peacefully in seclusion and practice, so Ye Yun planned to kill chickens to scare monkeys this time and establish his authority in the Ninth Grade Sword Sect.
From the moment she was born to the present, all her experiences over tens of thousands of years have flowed in this long river of time.
"Are you guys okay?"
Similarly, Leng Youyue, who was in another cave, was extremely envious after learning the news.
Ye Yun asked.
Ye Yun shook his head and smiled: "What's the point?"
On the sixth peak, Zhou Wuji looked at the misty sea of clouds, feeling filled with emotion.
Ye Yun thought for a while and then made a decision.
This is not normal!
After all, this is a life-and-death battle between two talented disciples of Duxiu Peak. No matter which side dies, it will be a huge loss for Duxiu Peak.
Feng Yi in the main hall is just an immortal and does not have any demon blood in his body.
Feng Yi?
He finally knew why this woman was so familiar!
Ye Yun had a strange look on his face. He always felt that the situation in front of him was extremely abnormal.
It was completely white all around, and there wasn't even a human figure.
He is now a talented disciple of the Sixth Peak, so he can only start practicing with the Three Light Sword Technique.
It is undeniable that there are indeed people who look similar in this world, but they look alike and both have the surname Feng, which is a bit intriguing.
As soon as she entered Ye Yun's dream, the woman in red was dumbfounded.
There is a cave on the mountainside of Duxiu Peak, where a small number of Duxiu Peak disciples practice.
Ye Yun smiled faintly. It seemed that his status as a talented disciple had caused dissatisfaction among many people in Duxiu Peak.
"Master, there are many people paying attention to this life and death battle..."
There are no ordinary disciples.
"How is this possible? In your dream world, I can't make the decision!"
Ye Yun's eyes kept flashing.
The peak masters of the nine peaks were also extremely shocked at this moment.
Zhu Liang and others were stunned. How dare Ye Yun, who is at the first level of the Immortal Lord Realm, dare to go to the stage of life and death?
"Alas, I found nothing. My familiarity with Ye Yun is as if I have to go into seclusion every ten years. I can't find any answers..."
"It can't be such a coincidence... This shouldn't be a coincidence."
In his opinion, it was too easy for Zhu Liang to deal with a little Ye Yun.
Could it be that this Feng Yi was possessed by some kind of seven-star magical power?
The woman in red moved her lips slightly and made a sound like she was talking in her sleep.
This made Zhou Wuji very envious.
"It's really too much. Ye Yun can be directly promoted to the Tianjiao disciple even though he is only at the first level of the Immortal Lord Realm. Isn't this a slap in the face to all the Tianjiao disciples of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect?"
"This Zhu Liang is really fooling around..."
So she didn't hear Ye Yun's words.
"My name is Feng Yi."
Regarding this life-and-death fight, Feng Yi would not let it go, and would naturally stop it at the critical moment.
"There are still two months left, and it will be July, which happens to be the tenth year! When Feng Yi goes into retreat, I will come over to find out..."
"Are you here to cause trouble?"
A group of people came to the bottom of the life and death platform and signed a life and death certificate.
"July……"
Soon, a sound-transmitting flying sword flew back again.
This rarely happened in the past practice.
Ye Yun walked out of the cave.
Ye Yun opened his eyes, with a look of shock on his face, and said falsely.
It seems that there is a mysterious force that secretly drives her to practice in seclusion for a month in every "July of the Tenth Year".
When you reach this level of cultivation, aren’t you looking for death?
Zhu Liang sneered: "Ye Yun, are you looking for death?"
"Too arrogant, then I will do as you wish!"
The person who sheathed the sword was none other than a talented disciple of Duxiu Peak.
An astonishing sword light fell on Zhu Liang instantly.
No one expected that the sect leader would make an exception and admit this young man named Ye Yun, and directly promote him to a disciple of Tianjiao.
On the stage of life and death?
After making the decision, Ye Yun returned to the dreamland, made some arrangements for Feng Yi's dream, and then woke up Feng Yi.
"You will die as soon as I draw my sword, it's better for you to take action!"
Ninth Peak.
"Don't be nervous, I just investigated you secretly and didn't find anything detrimental to the Ninth Grade Sword Sect..."
In the main hall of the sect leader, Feng Yi looked at the stage of life and death in the distance, his face full of sullenness.
Because they were only three points similar, Ye Yun didn't think about it at all.
"Sir Sect Leader, welcome to my dream world..."
Ye Yun looked at Zhu Liang and others and asked calmly.
"Haha, are you scared?"
As for Ye Yun, a talented disciple of Duxiu Peak, he can directly practice the nine major sword techniques without any restrictions.
Hearing this name, a flash of lightning seemed to flash through his mind, and a look of sudden realization suddenly appeared on Ye Yun's face.
"It doesn't matter, no one can stop me from killing a blind thing!"
Huo Dongyang had a very good relationship with Zhu Liang, and he was the one who initially guided Zhu Liang to join the Ninth Grade Sword Sect.
Not even a day into practicing in the cave at Duxiu Peak, Ye Yun heard someone calling his name outside.
"Ye Yun, I am able to join the Ninth Grade Sword Sect, this time it all depends on you! If I succeed in swordsmanship in the future, I will definitely be grateful to you..."
Ye Yun's expression changed, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
Ye Yun murmured to himself, his interested gaze fell on Feng Yi's face, and after a moment he asked again: "Do you have the blood of the Feng clan in you?"
Ye Yun muttered to himself, and the Big Dipper suddenly appeared in his mind.
This month's time is really short and insignificant for a strong person in the Immortal King Realm.
Ye Yun smiled slightly.
At this moment, there were so many brothers and sisters below the life and death platform observing this battle, so he couldn't lose his masterly demeanor.
Zhu Liang was furious when he heard this and struck Ye Yun with his sword.
He was suddenly startled.
After seeing Feng Yi reach the Immortal King Realm, he would practice in seclusion for a month within a specific time every ten years.
"What's your name?"
…
Even if the sect leader doesn't take action, they, the Immortal Kings, will intervene at critical moments and never let anyone die.
On Duxiu Peak.
Leng Youyue murmured to herself, and a hint of tenderness flashed through her always cold eyes at this moment.
"As expected of Ye Yun, he is now on equal footing with me..."
After some observation, Ye Yun found nothing.
"Senior Brother Dongyang, we at Duxiu Peak also have some opinions on this Ye Yun. Even if we don't need you to transmit messages, we will still find opportunities to discuss and discuss with him..."
"How boring is it to compete? Why don't we go to the stage of life and death and decide life and death in a battle? This will be exciting!"
It really caught Ye Yun's eyes.
"Ye Yun, your cultivation level is lower than mine, I'll let you take the first shot!"
The consciousness of the woman in red flew out from between her eyebrows and turned into a ray of light that sank into Ye Yun's eyebrows.
Zhu Liang was split into two and died on the spot.
The scene was deathly silent.
"I forgot to mention that even if you strike first, you will still die!"