Yi Ming had nothing urgent to do, and he had accepted an earth-level spiritual plant presented to him at the banquet. With the mentality of after-sales service and sightseeing, Yi Ming decided to stay on Mount Molun for a few more days, so that he could also visit how the earth-level sect operated.

What if I also establish a sect in the future? There are already three-digit cultivation techniques in my cultivation technique list.

but……

Yi Ming looked at the beautiful woman who was accompanying him, with a graceful figure, swaying posture, eyes like water and a smile like a flower, and he felt speechless.

Is this... a beauty trap?

I am already a great master in the late stage of Condensation. Am I the kind of animal that can stimulate the function of the corpus cavernosum with visual stimulation?

Humph! However, it is quite enjoyable to have a beautiful woman accompany you to travel around the mountains and rivers, explaining the stories of Mount Molun and the functions of various palaces, and speaking softly to you.

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The two cultivators who followed Patriarch Yaoshan also jumped out, bypassed the battlefield between Xiaohua and the green bead, and surrounded Yi Ming.

The next moment, Xiaohua flashed out of Yi Ming's sleeve, turned into a golden light, and rushed towards the big net.

"Hiss!" Xiaohua warned! A bloodthirsty and overbearing aura suddenly filled the sky and enveloped the surrounding space.

Yun Jian Zhenjun and the other two also knew that there was no reason to keep him anymore. In the past three days, they had tried to sound out the matter of having a guest elder, but Yi Ming had not agreed.

These two monks should be disciples of Yaoshan Patriarch. They were dressed in black and had sinister eyes. They didn't look like good people. "Little beast, we meet again. Let's see if anyone can help you today?" Yaoshan Patriarch said sinisterly.

Therefore, Master Xin Jue gave Yi Ming a jade token from Mo Lun Mountain, called the Mo Lun Jade Token, which enabled him to enjoy the highest treatment in all the stores directly under the Mo Lun Mountain territory, and he could also get discounts on various purchases.

"Tsk tsk, the three Jindan ancestors, if there is anything in the future that only requires support, you can drag them along to help strengthen the momentum."

Yi Ming clapped his hands and immediately took out the Earth-level Golden Que Sword. He pointed the sword in his hand and it turned into a ray of golden light and stabbed towards the cultivator on the left.

"Catch him for me, ancestor!" said the Yaoshan ancestor in a cold voice.

Yi Ming paused, narrowed his eyes, and looked towards a hill not far away.

"Isn't it for the sake of living a more comfortable life when your cultivation level is raised?"

“Good job!”

It makes sense. Even if he is a guest elder and only enjoys resources, he is still causally connected with Molun Mountain. Now that the relationship is not close, Yi Ming is also being cleared out even if he disagrees.

"Ancestor Yaoshan!"

Is there a spy in Molun Mountain?

The cultivator on the left burst into laughter, but the next moment, the Golden Que Sword had already broken through his body's protective true energy, and opened a big hole in his chest from front to back.

Even if you are unfortunately restricted by the Yaoshan Patriarch, you should ask for help from the Jindan Patriarchs of Molun Mountain, right? "Don't think about it, you can't think of it." The Yaoshan Patriarch said in a gloomy voice, "You should think about how to beg for mercy from me, the ancestor. If you can't scratch my itch, then you can wait to be tortured and humiliated in all kinds of ways!"

"Everyone is holding back. Let's take it slow." Yi Ming thought to himself.

At the same time, a short and fat figure stepped on the blood cloud and turned from the other side of the mountain.

Putting aside the matter of Molun Mountain, Yi Ming quickened his pace and prepared to return to Jinghu City.

…

Yi Ming had felt this energy a few days ago and was very familiar with it.

“Master!”

He was wearing gray linen clothes, had messy hair and beard, bloodshot eyes, a ferocious face, a typical villain look, and was none other than the ancestor of Yaoshan.

"Earth-level flying sword!"

As the last two words came out of Patriarch Yaoshan's mouth, he opened his mouth wide and a emerald green bead flew out. The emerald green light illuminated the void and formed a big net, covering Yi Ming. It was obviously used to deal with the Golden Que Snake.

…

"Really? You are really confident." Yi Ming smacked his lips and said with a smile.

…

The ancestor of Yaoshan shouted coldly, then the seal in his hand changed, and the blood-colored cloud covering the sky suddenly dropped, and one third of the blood cloud was directly separated and poured into the body of the cultivator who was about to escape.

Of course Yi Ming gladly accepted this Mo Lun Jade Order.

After flying for half a day, they were still far away from Jingguo, and the sun in the sky was getting dimmer. Yi Ming looked at the ground and prepared to find a small town to stay for the night.

Yi Ming was flying while looking down at the ground. Just when he saw a small town and was about to fly over...

Is it possible? He would give up being a disciple of a ground-level sect and serve as a dog for the Yaoshan Patriarch?

"What!"

The monk on the right turned pale instantly and paused. Seeing Yi Ming turning his gaze towards him, he almost subconsciously turned around and ran away.

At the same time, the blood cloud under his feet floated quietly and flew towards Yi Ming. It grew bigger and bigger along the way and soon turned into a blood-colored cloud, covering the void above Yi Ming's head, and then emitted wisps of blood mist, filling the sky and the earth.

Yi Ming was not in a hurry. He didn't plan to travel at night, nor did he want to spend the night in the wild.

This went on for three days, and Yi Ming was enjoying the sweet taste of the sugar coating. Although he had not found the shells yet, he was still ready to leave.

Yi Ming squinted his eyes, he really couldn't understand how the Yaoshan Patriarch could possibly block him.

"go back!"

As the blood cloud entered his body, the cultivator's face became even more miserable than before.

Following behind the ancestor of Yaoshan were two cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage.

“Hiss!”

"You have a sharp tongue. Once I catch you, I'll tear your mouth to pieces and see if you can still smile!"

"Catch him for me!" The Yaoshan Patriarch screamed, the seal in his hand changed, and a large green net covered Xiaohua.

After leaving Molun Mountain, Yi Ming set up a light of escape and flew towards the east.

Without a top-grade Xuan-level protective magic weapon, and facing an Earth-level flying sword, and with Yi Ming practicing the "Formless Divine Sword Sutra" and the "Boundless Sky and Vast Sea Sword Art", the result was that he would be killed with one blow from a cultivator of the same level.

"Yes!" the monk replied and turned around.

Yi Ming looked up and saw that the monk's pupils had completely turned blood red, and a blood-red mist was floating around him, which looked very strange.

However, his aura was extremely strong, and it felt like he had reached the peak of the late Condensation stage. The seal in his hand changed, and a blood-stained flying sword was raised, then turned into a ray of blood light and stabbed towards Yi Ming at a rapid speed.

At the same time, Yi Ming only felt his body sink. He looked up and saw that the blood cloud above him had pressed down several feet again. Streams of blood-colored smoke overflowed from the cloud, diffused around, and seeped towards him bit by bit, attaching to his body-protecting true energy.

(End of this chapter)