225 The Old Ancestor of Hongyun

Ye Qin narrowed his eyes and looked at the three black-clothed monks sitting cross-legged, as well as the iron-blooded gourd in front of them. He decisively gave up his plan to take action and decided to leave. He wanted to kill these three monks in the eighth and ninth levels of Qi training. Although it was not too much effort, it would take some time.

He was not sure what would happen if he delayed for a while.

It would be very bad if I met the ancestor they mentioned in this messy forest.

Moreover, Ye Qin didn't know what the three cultivators with a bit of evil spirit were from. If they accidentally offend a powerful immortal cultivator here and cause big trouble, they would be causing trouble. It would not be worth it to take advantage of their own safety for a few high-level spiritual gourds.

Thinking of this, Ye Qin immediately turned into a light smoke and drifted out of the woods, ready to leave this place of right and wrong.

But at this moment, his expression suddenly changed. He quickly looked around the woods, and then quickly disappeared into a dense bush that was easy to hide, trying to restrain his breath.

A fat-faced monk, holding a staff, was running from afar with four monks wearing red monk robes, rushed from afar and stopped on the edge of the woods.

Ye Qin stared outside the woods, and he easily realized that one of these monks was a monk at the beginning of the Foundation Establishment Stage, while the other four were high-level monks at the Qi Training Stage. This group of people was quite powerful.

Ye Qin did not want to meet them, and had an accident and hid it in advance. Because of practicing the "Sitting and Forgetful Sutra", his ability to restrain his breath had reached an extremely high level. Once the breath converges, his whole body would be like a stubborn stone and a dead tree in the woods, which was difficult to detect. Even the foundation-building monks of the same level could use their spiritual sense to detect his traces. As early as when he was in the Qingdan Sect, he tried it. The effect of this technique was even more effective than the breath-catching technique.

These monks obviously could not detect Ye Qin's existence. They looked at the sky above the woods and found that the blood-colored evil aura in the sky was slowly being sucked into a place in the woods. Their expressions suddenly changed and they were furious. They shouted, "No, someone snatched us to collect evil aura here!" "It's outrageous. Who dares to compete for food with our Demon Buddha Palace? They are impatient!" "Quick in and take a look!"

The monk with the foundation-building stage cultivation found that there were several Qi training cultivators in the woods, and rushed into the woods with the other four monks.

The three monks in black who were collecting evil spirits had already discovered the strong aura they emitted in advance when these monks appeared on the edge of the woods, and urgently arranged a shield and light shield.

At the same time, each took out his spiritual weapons and released a large amount of poisonous miasma to prevent the monks from approaching.

The monk waved his sleeves and rolled up the strong wind to dispel the miasma around him. The other four monks held swords and spirit weapons and attacked around the protective light shields of three monks in black. Fierce fighting and scolding came from the woods.

Ye Qin frowned after hearing a few words.

The three monks in black who had skeletons on their bodies, as well as the monks who were later dressed in strange clothes, were all evil monks, and they started fighting to seize the iron-blooded evil spirit.

However, the three monks in black were all monks in Qi training stage and were not opponents of the four or five monks at all.

They panicked, supported the light shield with all their might, and cursed, "Monkey from the Demon Buddha Palace, what do you want to do?" "We are disciples of the Hongyun Ancestor Hongyun Sect. Don't force others too much, otherwise I, Hongyun Sect, will not be easy to mess with. If you kill us, you will die a grudge!"

The monks wearing big red monk robes changed slightly. Instead of stopping, they attacked even tighter. "Old monster Hongyun? Bah, that old guy is not staying in his old nest Hongyun Mountain. When will he come to Northern Qi? What did he send you here for? Come here to collect evil spirits?"

A monk in black hurriedly said, "No, how about we divide the evil spirit here? In another three or five hours, the iron-blooded evil spirit here will disappear. Wouldn't it be a pity to let these extremely precious iron-blooded evil spirits disappear in vain?! Instead of wasting it, it's better to let me take them away together. The evil spirit here is enough for us to divide it."

"Hmph, the people from my Demon Buddha Palace never share with others. Besides, you don't think about your own weight. What qualifications do you have to grab the evil spirit from me? Where can the old monster Hongyun have this free time to stand up for you little people? Who told you to be unlucky? If you meet me, Huanglong Monster, go and die."

The monk with a fierce face and a fierce appearance sneered. He saw that the four monks were unable to break through the light shields of the three black monks, and he was very impatient. He waved the staff in his hand suddenly, and a yellow earth dragon that was ten feet long burst out from the head of the staff, and his sharp claws hit the shield violently.

After only two or three strokes, the shield shattered and cracked.

The three monks in black were shocked and turned around and fled. Unfortunately, it was too late. Two of them were caught by the domineering yellow earth dragon. "Ah, ah--!" Two screams came one after another.

Two monks in black died of their bodies and turned into a pool of plasma and flesh.

The last monk in black was left, surrounded by four monks, with a look of dust and could only sit and wait for death. No matter whether it was a battle or a flight, it was impossible to fight the five monks in front of him.

Ye Qin secretly wondered that the Red Cloud Sect and the Demon Buddha Palace sounded like two sects of immortal cultivation with huge powers. However, when he was in the Qingdan Sect, he had never heard of the existence of these two major sects of immortal cultivation in the Lingwu Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt a stern in his heart. Looking into the distant sky, a huge sense of crisis and oppression made him dare not even move his fingers.

Just when Ye Qin was alert.

An unrivaled powerful spiritual sense came from afar, sweeping through the entire forest for several miles.

"Gaga! Who is bullying my child from Hongyun Sect? My ancestor Hongyun is very caring for the disciples in the sect!" A gloomy and strange sneer came from the sky... Then, a mass of extremely strange blood-colored clouds hundreds of feet in size flew rapidly from the distant sky, almost blinking, covering the woods.

The sound was extremely cold, making the blood almost frozen. Several monks in the woods who had the Qi training stage could not stand, holding swords, biting their trembling teeth and fell to the ground.

Only the monk with the foundation-building stage cultivation could barely control himself and not fall down. The ancestor Hongyun, whom he never expected, would actually come here in person, and when he said that, his face changed drastically. Without thinking, he hurriedly snatched his body and flew away, throwing his staff into the air, turning into a small yellow flying dragon, and stumbled into the woods.

The monk in black who had only waited for death was overjoyed, rolled and cried to the ground, crying loudly: "Old ancestor, my disciple is collecting iron-blooded evil spirits for the ancestor here, but these monks of the demon Buddhists blocked them and wanted to rob them. They also said that our Hongyun Sect is nothing great, so they raised their hands and killed two disciples of the Hongyun Sect. The ancestor is the decision for us and a few unjustly died disciples!"

The strange red cloud seemed to be angry.

"Several little bald donkeys from the Demon Buddha Palace dare to attack my husband Hongyun Mountain's children, seeking death!"

A small piece of red cloud flew out from the large red clouds, turning into a cyclone of wind, chasing the monk with a fleshy face. The monk was shocked and desperately drove the yellow flying dragon under his feet.

But it was not so easy to escape from the Jindan monk. Hongyun wrapped the monk who was terrified and ran away. Then there was an extremely tragic cry from the Hongyun, which was so shrill that it was almost unbearable to listen.

In a short moment, a pair of white skeletons and a wooden staff fell from the red clouds. As for the monks on the ground, they had already lost their hearts and were killed.

Ye Qin was cold all over and complained secretly.

The ancestor Hongyun is definitely a Jindan stage cultivator. Killing a early-level cultivator in the Foundation Establishment stage is no different from killing an ant. He was not sure whether the Jindan cultivator could find his hiding place. If he had known this, even if he had been discovered by the monk just now, he would have to leave this ghost place first.

The large red clouds quickly shrank, and a middle-aged monk with red robe and red hair and red eyebrows fell from the sky. This man had a medium figure and average appearance, but there was nothing on his body that was red, and even his eyes were red.

"Meet the ancestor!"

The monk in black fell to the ground, bowed for more than a dozen times in a plea, and did not dare to look up.

"snort!"

The ancestor Hongyun did not look at the monk in black, but looked at the blood-red sky with interest, took a deep breath, licked his lips, and laughed loudly.

"The iron-blooded evil spirit here tastes really good. I haven't seen such a pure iron-blooded evil spirit for a long time. Fortunately, I came in time, otherwise you clowns would have ruined it for nothing. Unfortunately, it was less. It just happened that I could feed the iron-blooded flag that I could be fed for decades, and this flag should be born."

The ancestor Hongyun took out a huge blood-colored banner from the storage bag and inserted it on the ground. On the banner, there seemed to be a sea of ​​blood swelling, crazily absorbing the iron-blooded evil spirit gradually spreading in the sky.

When the monk in black saw the old ancestor Hongyun take out the banner, he was so scared that he retreated repeatedly, not daring to get close to the banner within a hundred feet...

In just a moment, the iron-blooded evil aura spread in the sky was absorbed by the flag. And an increasingly strong killing aura emerged from the blood-colored flag, which was obviously more powerful.

The ancestor Hongyun was still unsatisfied and sneered at the black-clothed monk kneeling in the distance: "The war between Northern Qi and Great Zhou has become more and more intense recently, and even the most elite troops have been sent out. You kid go to the Great Zhou, pretend to be a wandering monk and sneak into the army, try to find out the war between Great Zhou and Northern Qi as clearly as possible, and report to me the latest battle situation at any time. The iron-blooded evil spirits of these three small gourds should be regarded as rewards. If you do something to dare to deceive the superiors and hide the subordinates, hehe, the correct oil in the oil pan of Hongyun Mountain..."

The monk in black trembled all over, but when he saw that the ancestor Hongyun had not pursued his previous stolen evil spirits, he was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly replied: "Yes, ancestor! I'll go to Dazhou now and try my best to inquire about the situation of the war."

After collecting the evil spirits of this place, the ancestor Hongyun spread his clothes and turned into a huge red cloud, flying towards the distance. The monk in black looked up and saw that the ancestor had left, so he dared to get up and pick up the gourd on the ground and hurried towards the Great Zhou Kingdom.

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Ye Qin was still waiting in the hiding place for an hour, and there was no movement in the woods late at night. He breathed a sigh of relief and almost couldn't even stand up. He spat in secret and said unlucky, but he didn't get any benefits, but was frivolous.

The only thing that surprised him was that the ancestor Hongyun did not find him hiding in the woods. Although there was the reason why the ancestor Hongyun did not use his spiritual sense to carefully investigate every place in the woods. This is enough to show that the effect of the "Sitting and Forgetful Sutra" in "The Sutra" to restrain his breath is indeed extraordinary.
Chapter completed!