Chapter 31 The Bleeding Ancestor

Ye Wen successively destroyed the female ghost Zhang Dexing and the one who had forgotten his name and had even forgotten to ask about his name. He turned around and wanted to leave, but what he never expected was that as soon as he turned around, he found an extremely small, almost undetectable sharp energy coming straight into his waist and eyes.

After a closer look, a little green light could be seen in the darkness, revealing a strange and sinister feeling, and its momentum was very fast. If Ye Wen hadn't happened to turn around, by the time he noticed it, this thing would have flew closer.

He frowned. Ye Wen didn't expect that someone would lurk around him. He immediately attacked him after raising his hands and feet to destroy Zhang Dexing. It was estimated that this man was quite confident to dare to take action. Otherwise, when ordinary people saw his methods just now, how could they dare to take action at will?

"Isn't it too confident to kill me just by just having such a little trick?"

Although this little thing is coming very fast and a little bit of a look makes people dare not underestimate the power of this thing, Ye Wen is not afraid of such a small thing. With a wave of his hand, he is ready to use his palm power to slap it open with his palm wind.

But there were some more details. Perhaps Ye Wen's movements were a little slower, and the position where the green light was aimed at was exactly where the thing was on his body, which made the thing react. Before Ye Wen had time to take action, a powerful light suddenly burst out from the place around him, illuminating the dark graves like daytime. Moreover, many images of rare birds and beasts were transformed around him. After a circle around Ye Wen, a ball of energy like a giant cauldron wrapped Ye Wen in it. Then a crisp sound of "ding" was heard. The tiny green light hit the energy of the cauldron, but it did not hurt the energy of the cauldron. Instead, it was bounced far away, and the green light appeared and seemed to disappear.

"This is……?"

Ye Wen was still surprised and found that a person suddenly appeared from the darkness. The man was covered with black robe, with blood-colored patterns on it, and his long hair with strange red light in black was windless. His eyes could hardly see the slightest anger, and even more revealing the strange green light, which made people daunt.

"This is... you actually have this magic weapon on your body?" The man first looked up and down at the energy surrounding Ye Wen, and then suddenly laughed loudly: "If you get this treasure, it doesn't matter even if Zhang Dexing dies!"

Then he put away his smile, stretched out his palm at Ye Wen, and looked arrogant: "I can spare your life as a junior! If I am happy, I may also give you some benefits!"

Ye Wen frowned, slapped his left hand on his waist and eyes. After a purple star river energy was sent in, the Nine Cauldrons, which seemed a little restless, gradually calmed down, and the energy surrounding him slowly dissipated. After a moment, it returned to normal, and the world turned black again.

But for the two present, even though the moonlight in the sky was not bright, it was enough for them to see everything they wanted to see clearly. The man in black robe immediately laughed wildly when he saw Ye Wen's body protection force: "You guy knows the appearance, why don't you worship him in my seat? I will definitely pass on your supreme magic!"

Ye Wen curled his lips and looked disdainful, thinking in his heart that this person was brainless? He was too lazy to pay attention to what he said just now. He was still regarded as giving in to his own submission by this guy? This person's self-suffering feeling is a little better?

However, it has been five years since he obtained the Nine Cauldrons. He has always wanted to study this thing thoroughly, but when he sends his energy in it, it is as hard to find it. This cauldron is like a bottomless pit like his own ring. What is more fatal than the ring is that no matter how he adds things to the pit, he never sees any response from this thing.

But he knew that this thing was crucial, so he kept it with him day and night. He wanted to put it in the space ring, but the space ring could not contain the Nine Cauldrons in any case. It was because this thing was too advanced and ordinary space rings could not store this treasure at all.

I just don’t know if the ring I got from Mudrak could be collected, because there are many and complicated restrictions in this ring. Although Ye Wen has been trying hard to crack it, he has not cracked the ring’s restrictions until today.

This not only proves that this ring is a good thing as he thought, but it also makes Ye Wen unable to know what good things are in the ring. Moreover, depending on this situation, it is almost impossible to crack it if his skills cannot be improved.

After realizing this situation, he suspected that there was any special method or spell for this ring, otherwise how Mudrak used this ring? Unfortunately, Mudrak was killed by himself, and he asked without asking. He could only use the simplest and most rude way to break the ban.

What is completely different from the ring is the Jiuzhou tripod. No matter how Ye Wen tosses, this thing is just staying quietly in Ye Wen's palm, always keeping it the size of a thumb. Compared to the first time I saw it, the Nine Tripods were big and powerful...

Unexpectedly, the Jiuzhou Ding suddenly reacted at this time today, and it made such a big noise. Ye Wen was a little confused. Could it be that the power of the green and thin light just now was really so terrifying? He actually forced the Jiuzhou Ding to automatically generate a protective air shield to protect him?

Seeing Ye Wen without saying anything, he neither agreed nor refused, nor offered the things he wanted, the man in black robe gradually changed from proud to angry.

"A junior who is ungrateful!"

The man in black robe cursed angrily, then his palm was facing upwards, his five fingers spread out. A long needle about twenty centimeters in his palm was suspended in his palm, and at the same time, it emitted a green light throughout the body. It was the thing that had just attacked Ye Wen.

But unlike just now, the long needle burst out with a powerful green light that was stronger than just now, and the powerful energy emitted by Ye Wen couldn't help but take a step back.

"This thing is so powerful?"

Ye Wen didn't expect that this inconspicuous long needle had such power. Only then did he realize that he had underestimated the power of this magic weapon. If he really asked him to get close, he would have to suffer some secret losses even if he could take it. It would be completely unreasonable for Jiuzhou Ding to suddenly protect him.

"It is said that the Jiuzhou Ding is a treasure that suppresses luck. Although this luck has never understood what it means, it can probably be guessed from the scene just now that it is a good thing that helps me turn bad luck into good fortune! Could it be that when the Jiuzhou Ding got into my hands, I started to help me suppress luck? If this is true, it is no wonder that I have been doing everything well over the years and have been smooth sailing..."

The theory of luck has existed since ancient times, especially in the practice of practicing, people attach the most importance to the theory of luck. Ye Wenben doesn't take it seriously and thinks this thing is a bit too unprovoked, but just now he has experienced what effect it will be if his luck is strong.

As for this, Ye Wen, who had already been careful, would naturally treat it with caution. This time, the Jiuzhou Ding did not respond at all, and just stayed quietly in a small bag hidden around Ye Wen's waist.

"Sure enough!"

The man in black robe turned his palm slightly, and his palm was far away at Ye Wen, aiming the long needle with a powerful green light at Ye Wen, and smiled and said, "Even if I haven't seen it before, I should know this old ancestor's blue magic needle! It is also your honor to die under this old ancestor's magic needle!"

"I have never heard of any ancestors or magic needles!" Ye Wen was also angry when he was shouting at the junior (although it was OK to call him a junior, but the contempt and contempt made him unacceptable). At this time, he was also excited. A purple light flashed on the Baihui acupoint above his head, and a purple light surged into the sky, which surprised the man in black robe.

Then the purple light shrank and appeared a long sword. It was the Zixiao sword that Ye Wen tempered with his divine thoughts! Since he saw Ning Ruxue tempering a sword energy day and night, and condensed the Qinglian sword with a sword energy as the basis.

But unlike Ning Ruxue, Ye Wen only tempers his spiritual thoughts and does not temper his own true energy. When condensing the Zixiao Sword, he also focuses on spiritual thoughts and mobilizes his true energy at any time. Although it takes a little more time, it solves the disadvantage that his Zixiao Sword is not as flexible and easy to use as the Qinglian Sword.

Ye Wen's purple-sword showed its extraordinaryness as soon as it appeared. The purple light on the sword kept flowing, and the whole long sword was as energetic as a living creature. There was a faint sound of a crisp dragon roar coming from the sword blade. Even the man in black robe put away his little peeping heart and looked at Ye Wen intently.

Even the Green-Mirror Divine Needle in his hand no longer seemed so sharp. Instead, the Divine Needle was restrained and only swam beside the man in black robe. However, Ye Wen vaguely felt that the power of the Green-Mirror Divine Needle was much stronger than that before. It seemed that the characteristic of the Green-Mirror Divine Needle was that the more inconspicuous the power, the stronger it was. If so, it would be really unpredictable that the sneak attack on him.

"Who are you? Which sect? Where to practice?" The man in black robe was no longer as arrogant as before. Even his expression became much more serious. When he asked, he was very stern. Although he might not be much polite, the change was too great compared to what he had just now.

When Ye Wen saw that he showed off the Zixiao Sword, the man's attitude immediately changed. He had a rough guess about this person's strength. He guessed that even if he was really stronger than him, he would probably be limited. If he was really trying his best, he might be able to kill this guy.

Perhaps the man in black robe also noticed this, so he was not as arrogant as he was just now. Instead, he was cautious and felt that he had taken action too much this time. The key was that he actually took a look.

"This path is just an ordinary cultivator, but the magic that killed Zhang Dexing and the lotus-shaped magic weapon were interesting. I didn't expect to encounter a sword cultivator who practiced the human sword integration realm. He was really wrong!"

It turns out that in the eyes of the man in black robe, although Ye Wen's performance was strong enough, he did not take it seriously. He just felt that the starting player had some tricks and that "magic weapon". However, his strength was limited, and no matter how good the magic weapon was, it was useless. On the contrary, he could still take the unique magic weapon for himself. Just look at the two effects displayed by the lotus magic weapon, you will know that there are many wonderful uses.

If the man in black robe really knew how Ye Wenshi killed Zhang Dexing, he wouldn't have run out so easily. Although Ye Wen's finger just flashed with purple light on his fingertips, there was no powerful momentum or terrifying light and shadow effect outside, it was actually because all this happened in Zhang Dexing's body.

Ye Wen rushed his copycat version of "Lightning Speed ​​Fist" into Zhang Dexing's body, and also laid a wall of air on the surface of Zhang Dexing's body, allowing the boundless sword energy to repeatedly rush into a certain range. As a result, Zhang Dexing was almost killed by countless sword energy in an instant, and even dust was left, and it became a scattered in the wind that was almost indescribable to the naked eye. If the man in black robe were close to him, he might still see it, but the sky was dark and a little far away, so he did not see the essence.

If he had asked him to see clearly, he wouldn't have taken such a reckless move, but thanks to his sneak attack, Ye Wen became interested in the Jiuzhou Ding, which had almost lost interest.

However, it was not the time to study the treasure. Ye Wen secretly touched the Jiuzhou Cauldron with his left hand and found that there was no movement. Then he talked to the man in black: "Don't you know that before asking someone else's name, do you have to report your name first?"

The man in black robe is also a very famous person in the world of cultivation. He is very famous. He has never met someone who even asked him for his name? He was a little confused about Ye Wen's background for a while.

He has been practicing for more than 700 years. Except for his hard work in practicing for more than a hundred years and so he has no fame, he has been enjoying the fear of others for more than 500 years.

If you don’t know him, you can’t say that there is no such thing as a world of cultivation, but you have to be an old monster at how old you are? You have to be a person who has been in seclusion for many years and has not been concerned about the world.

Ye Wen looked only in his twenties. Although it was difficult for people to judge age by their appearance during practice, many old guys who had been practicing for a long time were mostly the same old man with white hair and beard, as if they were deliberately showing that others lived. Even those who like to maintain their youthful and middle-aged appearance were mostly famous masters, and he knew all of them.

For example, some of the younger generation who don’t seem to be old but don’t recognize are mostly younger disciples, and their clothes are very modern. Based on these, the man in black robe concluded that Ye Wen is an unknown junior, or a good player who has cultivated in the past hundred years.

It was not until Ye Wen showed the flying sword that he realized that he had made a wrong judgment. Could it be that the person in front of him was not a junior disciple, but a real old antique? The kind who was older than him? And he had to be the kind of guy who had not been in the world of cultivation for nearly eight hundred years who had been in seclusion for many years, otherwise how could he not know him?

If this is the case, he would have hit the nail on the head today. There is a rule in the world of cultivation that everyone agrees, that is, people with short practice may not be bad, but those with very long practice must be great! If they can live for so long, if they have not had the support of their profound skills, they will turn into ashes, so how could they still run around?

What's more, Ye Wen's posture is obviously the best sword cultivator in the world of cultivation. Even if the person in this lineage faces someone with a slightly higher skill than him, he may kill the other party because the skills he practices are already heavy in killing, which is a way of practicing to achieve enlightenment with strength.

I met a sword cultivator who may be older than me, practiced for a long time, and was good at fighting with others. The man in black robe only felt that the moonlight today was particularly dark, and his ideas were a bit too memorable.

"If I have mastered the Nine Heavens Demon Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, I will definitely compete with him today!"

But the problem is that his Nine Heavens Demon Blood-Transforming Divine Sword has not been cultivated yet, and a sword-training demon he had finally cultivated was killed by Ye Wen again. I don’t know how many years it will take to practice the fierce magic sword. It is also because Zhang Dexing was about to meet his expected standards and could be sacrificed and refined into one of the magic sword demons and was destroyed by Ye Wen, so he attacked him.

He didn't want to save him just now, but when he felt something strange came, Ye Wen had already pointed at Zhang Dexing's forehead and couldn't catch up!

"Qu Yuanlong!" The man in black robe thought about it and finally reported his name. However, he always felt that this seemed a little weaker, so he deliberately laughed strangely and added: "I also have the title of the Ancestor of the Blue Blood!"

When Ye Wen heard this title, he couldn't help but feel secretly happy. He thought to himself that your nickname is really powerful, but he was still calm on his face and said casually: "Ye Wen, practice in Shushan!"

"Shushan?"

Ye Wen just answered casually, but he didn't expect Qiu Yuanlong's face to change rapidly, and he even asked: "Are you a member of the Emei Sect or a member of the Qingcheng Sect?"

The two sects in the mountains of Shu are the most famous, and there are many sword cultivators in these sects, with a little more Emei sects. Although the Qingcheng sect is slightly weak, it is only relative to Emei.

Ye Wen did not answer, but this made Qiu Yuanlong even more think that Ye Wen was a master of one of these two sects. When he thought of these two sects who like to win with more people the most, his face became a little bit more, and his eyes began to glance around uncontrollably, for fear that someone would pop up again at this time, and that would happen to me today.

Seeing the bloody ancestor's eyes floating and looking around, Ye Wen was a little surprised. He didn't understand why this person suddenly changed. He was so arrogant just now, but now he seemed a little cowardly?

He didn't know that Qiu Yuanlong had a marriage with Emei and Qingcheng, and had suffered a lot of losses in these two factions. Today, when he saw Ye Wen, a master in Emei or Qingcheng faction, he even suspected that these two factions invited the old monster in their homes to deal with him?

"Did you know that this ancestor is refining the Nine Heavens Demon Blood-turning Divine Sword?"

He was extremely afraid of it and thought secretly, and Ye Wen was also afraid of his blue divine needle and did not dare to take action easily. When the two were in a stalemate, a sword light suddenly broke through the air. Just looking at the power of the sword light, you can tell that the person coming was very strong.

Qiu Yuanlong was shocked when he saw it and cursed: "It's true that there are accomplices!" An escape light flashed out immediately and disappeared in the blink of an eye. This time, from the sharp change of expression to the slogan and the curse and then to the passing light, it was almost done in the blink of an eye. Ye Wen was so quick that he had no time to react.
Chapter completed!