【Chapter 142】Yang Tiangan died



【Chapter 142】Yang Tiangan died

【Chapter 142】Yang Tiangan died

Nangong Chenyu subconsciously covered his nose with his hand.

Seeing his attempt to cover up his crime, Ye Yisheng was stunned for a moment, then he guessed what was going on and couldn't help laughing.

“Hahaha~”

There was no more blood on his hands, and Nangong Chenyu also knew that his current actions were a bit redundant. Looking at Ye Yisheng who was laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his back, he said unhappily, "Is it really that funny?"

"Not funny, not funny at all."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Yishen laughed "hahaha" again.

Nangong Chenyu held his forehead helplessly. If he had known earlier, he should have entered the portable space and dealt with Ye Yisheng.

But it doesn’t seem too late now.

As he thought about it, his eyes turned deep as he looked at Ye Yisheng, with burning fire surging in his eyes.

But before he could take any action, he sensed someone landing outside the cave where they were. He immediately released his spiritual sense to check and saw a disheveled man vomiting blood.

Ye Yishen stopped laughing, glanced at the cave entrance, and exchanged a glance with Nangong Chenyu. The two of them walked towards the cave entrance tacitly.

When they were five meters away from the cave entrance, the two men discovered that someone else was coming. The person who came started fighting with the person who arrived first without saying a word.

Nangong Chenyu pulled Ye Yisheng back into the cave, and reminded Ye Yisheng: "Constrain your aura, and don't send out your spiritual sense to check."

The two people fighting outside are both in the Nascent Soul stage, and Ye Yisheng’s spiritual awareness is not even at the Golden Core stage. If he released his spiritual sense rashly, not only would he be discovered by the two of them, he might also be injured by mistake.

Although he really wanted to know what was happening outside, Ye Yishen still obediently did not release his spiritual sense.

Nangong Chenyu stared closely at the movements outside the cave.

I saw the two Nascent Soul cultivators fighting fiercely in the woods, and their attacks were extremely fierce. Every fight brought about a strong gust of wind, which would knock down a large number of trees in the forest and shake the rocks around the cave to fall down.

At this time, Nangong Chenyu also saw clearly the faces of the two people fighting.

The first person to arrive was the middle-aged male cultivator whom he had seen when he released his spiritual sense in the Yunqi Mountains. The other person was wearing a blue robe. He is very skilled in the use of magic, obviously a magic practitioner.

The person who arrived later was a female cultivator wearing green robes. Every move she made was accompanied by a sharp sword energy, and she was obviously a famous sword cultivator.

Although the female cultivator was only at the early Nascent Soul stage, she had strong combat power and had been suppressing the middle-aged male cultivator.

The two men were fighting very hard, and this place was in the middle of nowhere. Therefore, the two did not notice Nangong Chenyu and Ye Yishen.

"Puff~" the middle-aged male cultivator spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Master Qinglian, do you really want to kill them all?"

The female cultivator known as Qinglian Zhenjun swung her sword and said in a cold voice: "I am only trying to eliminate harm for the people!"

"What a good way to get rid of harm for the people." The middle-aged male cultivator gritted his teeth and said, "I think your Lingyun Sword Sect is deliberately looking for an excuse to get rid of my Fuguang Sect's people one by one."

Qing Lian Zhenjun's sword moves were even more fierce than before: "Are you not the one who uses mortals to practice evil skills?"

The middle-aged male cultivator dodged the attack in a panic, but did not forget to retort: ​​"Stop spitting blood at me. How can a disciple of the Floating Light Sect like me practice evil skills?"

True Lord Qinglian stopped attacking and said, "If you are not the one practicing evil skills, why are you running away?"

The middle-aged male cultivator leaned against a tree, covering the sword wound on his chest with one hand, and spoke with difficulty: "You came at me with a sword, if I don't run, am I waiting to be killed by you?"

"Then why are you in Dayu Village?"

Seeing that True Lord Qinglian's expression had relaxed, the middle-aged male cultivator secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "I passed by Dayu Village and found something unusual in Dayu Village, so I went down to check it out. In the end, you came before I could find anything."

True Lord Qinglian stared at the middle-aged male cultivator with her beautiful eyes. She did not see any guilt on his face, so she began to doubt her judgment.

Could it be that the person who used the villagers to practice evil skills was not Yang Tiangan?

Seeing the hesitation in her eyes, the middle-aged male cultivator continued, "If you don't believe what I say, I can swear an oath to the heavens."

Just at this moment, a female cultivator in the Jindan stage came riding on a sword.

She landed beside Qinglian Zhenjun and said to him anxiously, "Second Senior Sister, please go and save my brothers and sisters!"

"What happened?" Qinglian Zhenjun frowned.

"Not long after you left, we encountered a few suspicious monks in Dayu Village. As soon as they saw us, they sent a blue-eyed fire lion to attack us. All of us combined were no match for that blue-eyed fire lion."

After hearing what Junior Sister said, True Lord Qinglian felt that he had misunderstood Yang Tiangan. There was someone else who attacked the villagers, and Yang Tiangan was just passing by Dayu Village.

She bowed to Yang Tiangan.

"I apologize for the offense just now, Brother Yang."

Yang Tiangan waved his hand and said generously: "It's okay. It's Yang's honor to learn the swordsmanship of Qinglian Zhenjun."

Qinglian Zhenjun extended an invitation: "If you have nothing else to do, why don't you come with us to Dayu Village?"

"Ahem~" Yang Tiangan coughed up a mouthful of blood and forced a weak smile: "My current situation is not convenient."

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Qinglian Zhenjun's face. After all, all the injuries on Yang Tiangan were caused by her.

"Then let's say goodbye."

After she finished speaking, she flew away with her junior sister.

Watching the two people turn into black dots and disappear into the sky, Yang Tiangan finally revealed a ferocious smile: "You bitch, I will remember your grudge today."

He raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely, with a sinister light flashing in his eyes. Afterwards, he took out the sound transmission jade slip and was about to send a message when he sensed the breath of a stranger.

"who?"

Nangong Chenyu and Ye Yishen in the cave looked at each other. Just when they thought they were discovered and were about to walk out of the cave, they heard a familiar female voice.

“I was just passing by.”

Following the voice, Yang Tiangan saw a female cultivator wearing the clothes of a Chengshuang Sect disciple and another female cultivator wearing the clothes of a Tianyi Sect disciple.

As soon as he revealed a hint of murderous intent, he sensed an aura in the dark that was stronger than his. The other party took the initiative to leak out his breath, as if to warn him.

He quickly suppressed the murderous aura in his body.

After the auras of the three people completely disappeared from his perception range, he released his spiritual sense to check if there were any other people around.

Soon, Nangong Chenyu and Ye Yisheng who were in the cave felt a divine sense sweeping over them. Almost in the next moment, they saw a figure appear at the entrance of the cave.

Yang Tiangan walked into the cave step by step and stopped about seven or eight meters away from the two people. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and a ball of spiritual light appeared in his hand.

Before he could launch his concentrated attack, Nangong Chenyu thrust his sword of light at him. At the same time, an invisible sword of spiritual consciousness flew out from between Nangong Chenyu's eyebrows.

Yang Tiangan did not find the sword of spiritual consciousness, he only saw the sword of dust light.

“You don’t know your own limitations!”

He sneered and slapped the attack in his hand towards the Dust Light Sword. He thought he would hit the target with one strike, but unexpectedly, a white light flashed and the Dust Sword that was attacking him disappeared.

Before he could check where the Dust Light Sword was, he suddenly felt a pain in his head.

"Ah~" He held his head and wailed in pain.

At this moment, a sharp sword energy appeared behind him, and he felt a cold sword intent rushing straight into his mind. The sword intent was like a substance, penetrating his protective spiritual energy and piercing his Nascent Soul.

“Poof~”

He spat out a mouthful of blood and turned his head in disbelief, only to see Nangong Chenyu's cold and handsome face and ruthless eyes.

"You...how dare you hurt me?"

Yang Tiangan never thought that a young cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage could actually break through his body's defenses and cause him such serious damage.

He had originally been seriously injured by True Lord Qinglian, and now his Nascent Soul was injured again. He has no fighting ability at the moment.

Nangong Chenyu drew out his Chenguang Sword and said with disdain: "What's that expression on your face? Those who kill will be killed. And you were the first one to do it."

Ye Yishen walked forward with the Golden Rainbow Sword. He wanted to see if the Golden Rainbow Sword could break through the physical defense of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

The Golden Rainbow Sword exuded a sharp sword intent and went straight towards Yang Tiangan.

The sword was thrust out, but the imagined scene of the sword piercing flesh and blood did not happen. The Golden Rainbow Sword stopped on the surface of Yang Tiangan's skin and could not move forward an inch.

"You're so thick-skinned." Ye Yishen retracted his sword regretfully.

"You...you just wait, I will make you pay the price!" Yang Tiangan bit his lip and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his figure began to disappear rapidly.

A ball of purple spiritual energy wrapped around Nangong Chenyu's left hand. He stretched out his left hand, grabbed the collar of Yang Tiangan's shirt on his chest and pulled it forward. Yang Tiangan staggered as he was pulled, and his body, which was originally dissipating, gradually became solid.

"You, what did you do to me?"

Yang Tiangan's eyes were filled with horror.

In the past, when he used this secret technique to escape, even the cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Stage could only watch him leave. But now, he was easily grabbed and caught back by the young cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage in front of him.

"Of course I want you to stay."

Nangong Chenyu raised the Chen Guang Sword again and stabbed towards Yang Tiangan without hesitation. If it were Yang Tiangan in his prime, he would definitely not be able to kill the other party without using means far beyond his cultivation level.

Yang Tiangan’s face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were full of fear: “No, no, don’t kill me.”

How could Nangong Chenyu listen to him?

"Puff~" The Dust Light Sword stabbed Yang Tiangan's Nascent Soul again, and this time it pierced his Nascent Soul through.

"No!" Yang Tiangan opened his eyes wide, full of unwillingness. He did not die at the hands of True Lord Qinglian, but died at the hands of a person in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Seeing him being so unstoppable, Ye Yisheng found it incredible: "Is this guy really in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul?"

It was too quick to die.

Before, when he was at the sword tomb, Nangong Chenyu had to spend a lot of effort to get rid of a cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage.

"He was already seriously injured, and then he was attacked by the spiritual power I sent out. Moreover, his cultivation is not from the right source, and the Dust Light Sword is a disadvantage for him." Nangong Chenyu explained while searching the space ring on Yang Tiangan's body.

Ye Yisheng was surprised and asked, "You mean this guy is an evil cultivator?"

Nangong Chenyu said “hmm” and released the divine flame of thunder to destroy the corpse.

"How did you tell that he was an evil cultivator? Why didn't that Qinglian Zhenjun see that he was an evil cultivator before?" Ye Yishen asked curiously.

"I am quite sensitive to the aura of evil cultivators. In order to quickly improve their cultivation, evil cultivators will take some unconventional means. For example, they will devour the cultivation of other creatures, refine evil objects, etc. These will leave special marks on their bodies."

Nangong Chenyu had killed many evil cultivators in his previous life. As long as the other party made a move, he would know whether he was a righteous cultivator or an evil cultivator.

Ye Yisheng was confused by what he heard, but he didn't feel that Fang Tiangan was any different from other cultivators.

Seeing his confused look, Nangong Chenyu explained in detail: "Most evil cultivators have violent and manic cultivation, their techniques are disordered, and their auras are eerie and strange. The cultivation of righteous cultivators is pure and stable, their techniques are clear, and their auras are righteous and upright."

"In the early stages, it is difficult to distinguish the two from their appearance, but in the middle stages, the difference will become more and more obvious. When you encounter more evil cultivators in the future, you will be able to tell them apart."

Ye Yisheng nodded, not quite understanding.

Nangong Chenyu gently patted Ye Yisheng's shoulder: "Do you want to send a voice message to Xiaoxin to see if she is still nearby?"

One of the two female cultivators who just passed by was Ye Yixin, and the other was Ye Zixuan who should have been dead. I don’t know how the two of them got together?

The reason why they didn't show up before Ye Yixin appeared was because there was a master following Ye Yixin and the other girl in secret. Although Fang Tiangan clearly showed his murderous intention towards Ye Yixin and the other girl, the master in the dark had no intention of taking action.

The identity of this master should be a protector. As long as the person he is protecting is not in danger, he will not take the initiative to attack.

As soon as Ye Yisheng took out the sound transmission jade slip, it flashed several times in succession.

"Someone actually sent me a message."

After reading the contents of the sound transmission jade slip, Ye Yisheng felt unwell: "Ah Yu, it seems that something happened to my grandfather."

"What happened?"

"You see."

Ye Yishen handed the sound transmission jade slip to Nangong Chenyu.

Nangong Chenyu fell silent after reading the contents of the sound-transmitting jade slip.

[Yisheng, can you come back to Ye Mansion? I was injured by two men in black a few days ago and I may not live long. I hope to see you for the last time. 】

[Yisheng, are you back? 】

What made Nangong Chenyu silent was not the content of the message, but the time of the message. The message was sent on the third day after they arrived in Yunqi Mountains, but Ye Yisheng had stayed in the portable space for three months.

In other words, Ye Chenyuan’s message was sent three months ago.

"Yisheng, send a message to your grandfather and see if he replies to you."

Ye Yishen took the voice transmission jade slip and immediately sent a message to Ye Chenyuan.

A red light flashed across the sound transmission jade slip.

Nangong Chenyu saw this and said, "The voice transmission was not sent out. It should be that the other party's voice transmission jade slip is broken."

"Could it be that Grandfather has already..."

Ye Yisheng didn't finish his words, but Nangong Chenyu understood what he meant.

"Don't overthink it. There's something fishy about this. Send a message to Xiao Xin first, and then we'll go to Lingyue Pavilion to inquire."

Nangong Chenyu suspected that the person who sent the message was not Ye Chenyuan himself. Because if Ye Chenyuan was really injured, he would definitely not contact Ye Yishen, let alone let Ye Yishen return to the Ye Mansion.

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