"What a strong earth atmosphere."

Ye Yang did not open his eyes, stood in the air, holding the handle of the Haotian sword with one hand, rubbing the stone chips flying into his eyes with his left hand,

A group of Qingyoumen disciples were stunned and stood there in amazement without saying a word.

Yun Xiaoxi opened his mouth, with surprise and grievance in his beautiful eyes, and murmured: "Ziyu, you...you are finally here."

"The stream..."

Ye Yang trembled all over and suddenly opened his eyes. Yun Xiaoxi, who had been away for many days, stood there so pretty, but his eyes were red,

Yun Xiaoxi's delicate shoulders trembled slightly, and finally couldn't help but feel aggrieved. He flew into Ye Yang's arms, waving his pink fists to hammer Ye Yang's shoulders: "Bastard, why did you come? Why did you come? Master is dead. Master is dead. What should we do in the future..."

As the current head of the Qingyou Sect, Yun Xiaoxi has been struggling for too long and has been unable to enter the realm of Tianchen. Her aggrievances were finally released after seeing Ye Yang. Tears were pouring out like a spring, and she hugged Ye Yang's neck tightly. After a while, tears wet Ye Yang's clothes.

...

His arms trembled a little, and Ye Yang slowly stroked Yun Xiaoxi's back and said softly: "Xiu, everything has passed. I am not... Isn't this already finding you?"

Yun Xiaoxi kept crying, crying for nearly ten minutes. Finally, he raised his head and looked at Ye Yang with red eyes, saying, "You...how did you get here? Chiseled teeth set up barriers around Qingyoumen. Most people cannot overcome them. We have been trapped here for a year and are trying to go out every day and night. However, every time a Qingyoumen disciple goes out, an extra body hangs under the mountain..."

Ye Yang didn't say anything, and reached out to hold Yun Xiaoxi's blushing face, looking at her crying face, feeling indescribable. From meeting Liangcheng to now, this girl with great strength is always very confident and persistent, and has never been as helpless and lost as at this moment.

At this time, behind Ye Yang, Zeng Xuan's figure floated down and chuckled: "The barrier of the Chiaochi can only sense the breath of the strong man in the starry sky. Ziyu and I have stepped into the sky. The barrier of the Chiaochi can have nowhere to hide under our sensation, and it is easy to get around."

Yun Xiaoxi opened her beautiful eyes widened: "Zengxuan...Sister Zengxuan..."

Zeng Xuan chuckled and said, "Little girl, I haven't seen you for a long time. She has grown whiter and tenderly on the ground. By the way, don't cry anymore. It's not good to cry. Be careful that boy Ziyu doesn't want you..."

Yun Xiaoxi's beautiful face suddenly flew over and said, "Sister Zengxuan, are you here with Ziyu to Qingyoumen for the purpose?"

As he said that, Yun Xiaoxi clenched his pink fist, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

Zeng Xuan nodded with a smile: "Actually, I didn't really want to come. Zaochi is a peerless strong man. If he is an enemy of him, he might be destroyed. However, Ziyu, a silly boy, insisted on coming for beauty, so I could only come with him..."

Yun Xiaoxi couldn't help laughing, looked at Ye Yang, and said, "Ziyu, you have really ascended to a god."

Ye Yang nodded, worried that Yun Xiaoxi would not believe it, so he turned his palm upwards, and suddenly a fire god seal floated over the palm, like a glass ice crystal, which was the unique ability of Tianchen powerhouse to condense the divine crystal.

Suddenly, a group of female disciples from Qingyoumen were excited: "The descendants of Yinlong Palace have ascended to God. It's great that we finally have hope to avenge our master."

...

Zeng Xuan said: "The strength of Chisel is unfathomable. We need to make a long-term plan. If we forcefully assassinate him, I'm afraid everyone will be hurt. Maybe some of us will die, die forever. Xiaoxi, you should have some understanding of Chiselel for more than a year."

Yun Xiaoxi nodded: "Well, the martial arts practiced by Chisen Teeth is very evil, called Yin-Yang Palm, which collects the yang energy and Yin-Yang energy in the world. It is said that he is also well versed in the way of collecting Yin and replenishing Yang, and he especially loves virgins who have practiced martial arts. We... There are three junior sisters in our Qingyoumen who were abused to death by collecting Yin-Yang techniques..."

As he said that, Yun Xiaoxi gritted his silver teeth, and his fists were filled with flying frost.

Ye Yang glanced at it and said, "Xiaoxi, your true energy has long exceeded the seventh level of the starry sky, why is it still unable to ascend to a god?"

Yun Xiaoxi was confused: "I don't know either..."

Zeng Xuan swept his beautiful eyes around Yun Xiaoxi and said, "Xi's heart veins are damaged due to sadness and depression. The true qi cannot flow through the heart veins to the spiritual platform. Naturally, it cannot break through the entrance, and it will not be able to enter the realm of heaven. Humph, I'm afraid this depression will also make Xiaoxi suffer for at least half a year."

"So that's what it is..." Yun Xiaoxi frowned slightly,

Ye Yang patted Yun Xiaoxi on the shoulder and said, "Tonight I will help you practice, break through the depression of your heart, and complete the ascension of the Tianchen realm in one fell swoop. In this way, we will have three powerful people at the beginning of the Tianchen level, and we will fight together to kill the teeth, so that we will not have to worry about not being able to kill this evil beast."

Yun Xiaoxi nodded,

Ye Yang finally had time to greet a group of disciples from Qingyoumen, clasped his fists and said, "Hello, all the senior sisters and sisters of Qingyoumen, I am Ye Yang, the descendant of the Yinlong Palace and the lord of Qi State. A few days ago, Sister Zengxuan and I killed the strong wind in Qiyan. Today I have recovered from the injury. I hope all the sisters will forgive me."

The disciples of the Qingyoumen returned their greetings: "Young Master Ye, you are polite. If you can come to the Qingyoumen to help us assassinate Zaochi, you will have a recreation of our Qingyoumen."

Ye Yang nodded and smiled, came to the open space, took out a large amount of meat, wine, dishes, etc. from the Qiankun bag, which made a group of Qingyu disciples' eyes shine, and chiseled teeth on the ground to be kings. They could only live under the ground, and they just dig some wild vegetables in the mountains to make a living. Where can they see oil stars? Ye Yang brought a few frozen green antels, some green vegetables, etc. These were all reserved by Ye Yang for himself. They would never deteriorate in the Qiankun bag, and the time in the different space almost stopped. Even Ye Yang himself had to admire the mystery.

...

Set up a bonfire, grill the green antels, and take out clear water and wine for everyone to drink. After a while, the meat smelled everywhere. Although the disciples of Qingyoumen quit meat when Hu Yue was alive, they were all hungry at this time, and they could not care about so much. Only by eating and drinking enough can they have the energy to practice. This is also the idea that Yun Xiaoxi instilled in them. Of course, Yun Xiaoxi did his own way by nature, and he had eaten meat a lot when he was practicing in the Qingyun Mountains with Ye Yang. He had long thrown his master's teachings out of the sky.

He took out the dagger and cut a piece of meat and recursively Yun Xiaoxi. Looking at her pale face, Ye Yang felt distressed and said softly: "Xiaoxi, how long hasn't eaten anything?"

Yun Xiaoxi thought for a while and asked the girl next to him: "Senior sister, how long have I been practicing this time?"

"It's been three months..."

Yun Xiaoxi turned to Ye Yang and said, "Three months ago, the water and rice have not entered..."

Ye Yang shook his arm and said, "Drink some water and eat this piece of meat, you will be almost hungry and lose weight..."

Zeng Xuan was dancing with sparks beside him and said, "The strong man at the seventh level of the starry sky has no problem not eating for ten years. He has lost weight even after hunger. Cut, stinky brat, sister, I have been practicing in Wuji Purgatory for more than a year, and the water has not flowed in. Why don't you feel sorry for me?"

Ye Yang said: "You have become a god, why do you want me to feel sorry for you?"

Yun Xiaoxi burst into laughter, took the food from Ye Yang's hand, took a bite, chewed it carefully, looked at Ye Yang, his eyes full of tenderness: "I don't remember the smell of green ant meat..."

Ye Yang smiled foolishly: "Eat more and eat more, and I will accompany you every day in the future and never leave again..."

The female disciple of Qingyoumen joked: "Ye Shaoxia, Xiaoxi is the head of our Qingyoumen. If we kill Zaochi, we will rebuild Qingyoumen. Do you want to stay in Qingyoumen and practice with us?"

Ye Yang's mouth twitched: "I will ask Xiaoxi to set up another leader. After killing Chiao, her task is to accompany me and travel through the mountains and rivers."

Yun Xiaoxi chuckled: "Well, everything, let's talk about it after killing Chisel."

...

Ye Yang took a sip of wine and said, "What are the weaknesses of chiseling teeth?"

"No..." Yun Xiaoxi shook his head: "I have only fought with Jawchi once, and I can't even catch his blow. He is so strong..."

Ye Yang thought for a while and said, "Then are there any more fragile moments he has?"

Clouds are confused,

The female disciple next to him exclaimed and said, "I know."

"What."

"Every mid-month, Zaochi will engage with at least ten young women, because his Yin-Yang Palm reaches the critical moment of cultivation at this moment. Therefore, every mid-month, Zaochi will stay in a small town restaurant at the foot of Qingyou Mountain and order his subordinates to plunder the young women to the restaurant and hold a "feast of all the people" to satisfy his sinful lust."

"Feast of all the people."

Ye Yang clenched his fists suddenly and smiled, "This evil beast will turn the banquet of all the folks into his funeral banquet."
Chapter completed!