Chapter 159
Yuan Yizhi's discovery
The dark swamp.
It had only been three days since Yan Qingyan and her friend's battle with Yin Bufan, and the aftermath was still raging in this lifeless swamp.
Far away from the chaotic place, on the other side, two people were chasing each other, and the aftermath of the fight swept across the scattered dead trees around.
To be precise, it is one person and one soul.
Whoosh——
Bang!
"Damn it, a mere golden ant dares to chase and kill me?!"
A Nascent Soul the size of a palm was fleeing everywhere at an extremely fast speed. Upon closer inspection, one could see that he was emitting a thick black aura that was exactly the same as Yin Bufan's.
"Remnants of the Yinhuang Sect, do you still remember the small town that you destroyed so easily? There was not only the old gentleman whose treasures you killed, but also tens of thousands of ordinary mortals!" Behind him, Yuan Yizi was chasing closely.
"Bah! Who would remember such a trivial matter?"
Yuanying looked back viciously, and seeing that the other party was getting closer and closer to him, his eyes turned into panic.
Why? This place is compatible with his Yinhuang Sect's physique. Logically speaking, after coming here, the difference between the two should be getting bigger and bigger!
He is just a golden elixir, why is his speed getting faster and faster? !
"No, that's not right. It's not that the boy has become faster, but I have become slower!"
The Nascent Soul examined itself in horror, looking carefully inside and out, and sure enough, he found a special restriction in his palm-sized Nascent Soul body.
"hateful!"
He quickly stopped and wanted to get rid of it.
If this kind of hidden trick is not eliminated as soon as possible, the longer it lasts, the greater the destructive power will be. It is really a very insidious method!
"Die! I have been looking for you for a long time."
Seeing that the other party had stopped, Yuan Yizi's figure walking on the swamp with a sword suddenly accelerated, and in a few breaths he arrived in front of the weak Nascent Soul.
Bang!
Several water men similar to Dabai appeared out of nowhere and attacked Yuanying with their fists.
"Damn you little brat! Don't think that just because I only have my Nascent Soul left, you can kill me with your Golden Core. It just so happens that I need a body with outstanding talent, so you can give yourself to me as compensation!"
The Nascent Soul dodged the attacks of several water men in a panic, and suddenly attacked Yuan Yizi at a speed that the Golden Core could not reach.
Bang!
"Seize the body! I must succeed! This is the only way for me now!"
Yuanying thought of Yin Bufan who had died a few days ago. No, he was not dead, but Yuanying returned to Tianxuan Continent using the secret method of bloodline.
Tianxuan Continent, that is the holy land for cultivation that countless immortal cultivators dream of, but unfortunately he will never have the chance to visit it in this lifetime.
He was a descendant of the collateral line and had no inherited bloodline.
Yuan Yi kept moving forward, and when he saw the Nascent Soul attacking him, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
boom!
"not good!"
Yuanying suddenly felt an extremely strong sense of crisis in his heart, but he could no longer stop his actions. A vast expanse of white appeared in front of his eyes. The next second, severe pain swept through his body, as if burning up the remaining Yuanying in him.
“Aaaaaaaaah!”
White smoke was coming out of the Nascent Soul's body. Within a few breaths, the Nascent Soul, which was only the size of a fist, shrank several times and was about to disappear.
"No! I also want to return to Tianxuan Continent, and I also want to perform the secret bloodline technique!"
"Ahhh why can Yin Bufan do it but I can't?!"
“God is so unfair!!!”
Amid his desperate cries, Yuan Yizi watched coldly as he turned into dust, merged into the endless darkness, and completely disappeared from heaven and earth.
bite--
A storage ring suddenly fell down and gently hit the water man's palm.
Yuan Yizi did not immediately check the treasure in the storage ring. His face was calm, as if he was a leisurely stroller in the fields, quietly appreciating the wonderful scenery around him. However, his hands, which hung on both sides of his thighs, were clenched involuntarily, squeezing the flesh in his palms until they turned white.
Didi——
[Brother Yuan, I have come to the Dark Marsh, where are you now? 】
It was a message from Ye Feichen.
Yuan Yizi was a little confused. The secret place that Ye Feichen had said he wanted to go to before didn't seem to be nearby, right?
He sent his location.
Not long after, Ye Feichen came running over quickly.
"Hey, brother Yuan, something terrible has happened! Did you know that Qingyan and the other two ran into the Endless Mountains?"
"What? Endless Mountains?!"
When Ye Feichen arrived, he gave Yuan Yizi a shocking blow.
"Yes, they just left like that. It is said that no cultivator who has gone deep into the Endless Mountains has ever come back." Ye Feichen had a bitter face.
He hasn't yet made a deal with Brother Ling or Qingyan. He is the only one in the entire Xiaoyao Mercenary Group who has not taken the Nine-Transformation Soul-Nourishing Pill. He feels like he is being excluded.
Ye Feichen wanted to cry but had no tears.
Yuan Yizi's face looked very unhappy, and even the complicated emotions of having just avenged himself were diverted by this incident.
After a while, he sighed and said, "Blame me for not telling them about it earlier."
"Huh? What's the matter?" Ye Feichen was stunned.
Yuan Yizi opened a soundproof barrier between the two of them and said solemnly: "In recent days, I found a large teleportation array near the Dark Swamp. If I am not mistaken, it is an ancient large teleportation array leading to the Xuanli Continent!"
"hiss--"
Ye Feichen took a breath, stared at Yuan Yizi with wide eyes and asked: "Are you serious?!"
"nature."
"Hehe~ Brother Yuan~ Can you take me around?" Ye Feichen smiled as if he had discovered a new continent.
"Can."
Yuan Yizi's words were brief and to the point, but his gaze slightly shifted away from Ye Feichen.
Captain, could you please look more serious?
Looks like an evil cultivator!
......
Qingyang City, Yan Family.
"The young lady is back!"
"Xinna, you're finally back!"
As soon as Yan Xinna returned to the clan land, she saw the head of the Yan family welcoming her in with tears in his eyes.
Yin Siwen is dead, and Yin Bufan seems to be gone too. His daughter doesn't even have an identity card for a proper disciple of the Biyue Sect. It's really hateful!
Especially when he saw that Yan Xinna was still in the early stage of foundation building and her cultivation was even worse than Yan Fengjie who was already in the middle stage of foundation building, he became extremely annoyed.
What a crap Yin Siwen, what a crap son of the Yuanying Patriarch, all he does is harm people!
Yan Fengjie was very surprised to see Yan Xinna coming back.
He remembered that in the past, the person his sister talked about the most in his ears was Ling Mochen, and she always compared him with Ling Mochen, making him wonder whether he wanted to catch up with Ling Mochen because of the title of "Three Heroes of Qingyang City" or because of his sister Yan Xinna.
Of course this was only in the past.
What is the name of the person that Yan Xinna often talks about now? Feng Ning, right?
He thought she would stay in the Biyue Sect to take advantage of the situation.
"What's wrong? Are you unhappy to see your sister come back?" Yan Xinna glared at Yan Fengjie.
"How could that be? I'm so happy that I can't even express it." Yan Fengjie laughed.
In just a few years, everything seems to have changed.
Yan Fengjie discovered that everything around him had changed since the day Yin Siwen came to Qingyang City a few years ago.
Ling Mochen fell to the bottom of the valley, and then climbed up at an incredibly fast speed, all the way straight up into the sky. His previous desire to compete with him was gone.
That person is already a Nascent Soul Patriarch, the youngest Nascent Soul Patriarch in the entire continent, oh no, the second youngest.
Yan Fengjie thought of Yan Qingyan and sighed inwardly.
If you can’t compare, then don’t compare.
What the hell are the 'Three Heroes of Qingyang City'? They're all just empty names!
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