Chapter 175: The Night Emperor's Sword

"Of course, you were the first disciple of the White Lotus Sect, but now you are turning to the Taoist sect. I will cut off the cause and effect for you. Wuming, how do you feel for this great gift?"

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ye, come from afar and have a glass of water on the bar." Wuming Taoist took a glass of wine from the air and threw it into the depths of the dark clouds.

Then it was flew into the dark clouds and turned into a white lotus. Among the lotus, the black flames burned.

Ye Fanhe's voice sounded again: "Wu Ming, I'll give you a big gift, why did you burn me with your karma!"

The black karma fire in a blink of an eye swallowed the entire dark cloud and turned into the same black karma fire. Ye Fanhe still did not appear, but the white lotus transformed from the wine glass was split into two and cut off by the sword energy.

"Karma fire can wash away sins, Senior Brother Ye, I am helping you." The anger in the heart of Wuming Taoist was hard to express, but there was no intense speech in his mouth. These relics were transformed by his fellow disciples in Buddhism. Ye Fanhe did this to come up to provoke, wanting to defeat himself, and sweep the face of the Ye Emperor Sect.

I don't know if this is his own or Luo Fu.

"Ye Fanhe is so brave!" Bai Qi exclaimed. Although he was bound by the rules, the immortal of the Yedi Sect would not take action against him. Moreover, he was not the one from the Yedi Sect, but no one knew that such a behavior was not kind.

Moreover, the monks from the White Lotus Sect were innocent and killed by him. Sooner or later, people from Buddhism would come to him.

However, Bai Qi also wanted to see Wuming's strength. After Wuming's Taoist threw out the wine glass, he stepped out of the cloud platform. The black Taoist robe on his body turned into dark clouds, and he instantly came to the hiding place of Ye Fanhe.

The karma fire was extinguished, and Ye Fanhe was wearing a lotus Taoist robe, looking at the nameless with a smile.

"Three years ago, you lost to me, and today, you are still no match for you, and I'm very disappointed."

Bai Qi looked at Ye Fanhe's Taoist robe, which was refined by the Buddha's golden lotus that he had taken from him.

A bold person is also afraid of death. Bai Qi came to this conclusion.

"What's there to be disappointment? Today, you'll die here." Wuming said, taking out a glove and slowly putting it on his hand. His glove was silver and a little gray.

"Sorry, today I am here to congratulate you, and I can't talk with you." Ye Fanhe said this very hatefully, and his figure disappeared directly into the sky.

Bai Qi didn't see clearly how he left, and was shocked. In other words, his spiritual consciousness could not lock in Ye Fanhe. He originally thought that his yang god had become stronger again, and there were no rivals in the golden elixir.

"Destroy!"

Wuming shouted, and in the void, the silent catastrophe thunder exploded, causing the space within hundreds of feet in front of him to ripples and flash. Ye Fanhe's figure had nowhere to hide among the ripples.

"Do you rely on the right place?" Ye Fanhe seemed to be a broken leaf in the wind, his body was floating, and the long sword under his rib suddenly burst out red light, and a sword energy broke into the air and slashed towards the unknown forehead.

Wuming stretched out his hand and sandwiched the sword energy between his fingers.

"Ye Fanhe, let you see my true strength!"

Bai Qi was depressed and said, "Senior Brother, they will fight, why do they want to talk nonsense?"

"Because they are still obsessed with the happiness of mortals."

"The happiness of mortals?"

"Others' eyes, admiration, envy, etc."

"No, Ye Fanhe has surpassed all this." Luo Xiu looked solemn and said, "There is a reason for him to go against Buddhism. I can't say about this matter, but Ye Fanhe has tried his power. He has surpassed the Danyuan realm. I don't know why, but I'm just unable to become an immortal for a long time."

Bai Qi thought to himself, isn’t that the same as himself?

"I think Ye Fanhe is because he doesn't want to become an immortal. He is obsessed with the body of mortals, the will of mortals, and his glory when he is a mortal. Among mortals, he is definitely the first person, but he is an ant to advance to the fairyland."

Lie Chuanyang did not change his mind, and he also knew that this would not be all about Ye Fanhe, at least part of him.

Bai Qi also made a judgment in his heart. Ye Fanhe was unwilling to be ordinary. He must have a way to keep his realm in the Golden Pill stage. The longer he delayed, the greater his achievements in the future.

Just like yourself, if these ten golden elixirs are crushed and become immortals, no fake immortal is his opponent.

"Ah!" Zhu Guo screamed in surprise, but saw that Ye Fanhe's red sword light was pinched by Wuming with his fingers, turning into a small snake, entangling Wuming's hand tightly.

Now, Lie Chuanyang, Luo Xiu and Bai Qi were also surprised.

This is an immortal method. The little snake was indeed transformed by sword energy, but it is extremely real, flesh and blood. It is extremely poisonous when it is born. If it is bitten, the gods will die.

Wuming flipped his wrist and pinched the red snake directly, causing blood mist to fly.

"Your Red Refining Sword is just like this. Ye Fanhe, take my punch." A white lotus suddenly grew under Wuming's feet, and the void crossed, hitting Ye Fanhe with one punch.

Bai Qi's pupils shrank, and although the skill of the lotus under his feet changed less than that of his own, it was even more pure. This technique has a great relationship with Buddhism. Wuming was still a Buddhist master when he became famous.

This punch is very simple, like a street fight, without any subsequent changes.

The golden light on Ye Fanhe was magnificent, and tens of thousands of swastikas flew out to face the punch.

Wuming's face changed color. Ye Fanhe took this opportunity to get rid of Wuming's spiritual lock, his body floated and had already flown out of the Eight Kings City.

It was nothing strange that Ye Fanhe leaned against the Taoist robe on his body to make Wuming lose his mind. Wuming was born in Buddhism and naturally knew what the golden swastikas mean.

At this time, Ye Emperor suddenly took action. A red wooden knife was added to his hand. Ye Emperor slashed out in the air with a knife and said, "Ye Fanhe, next time you come to my Eight Kings City, I will go to Luofu and kill your master."

Ye Fanhe changed color. He didn't expect that Emperor Ye would attack him regardless of his identity. He could no longer show his leisure, and his body was wrapped in the light of escape. Before he could leave, the red sword light had already arrived.

With a sneer, the Taoist robe on Ye Fanhe's body shattered and stood naked in the clouds.

There was no scar on my body.

Except for the long sword around his waist, no other equipment was left behind.

He never dared to stay anymore, and his body was covered with clouds and mist, and a ray of light shone south.

That sword was close to the end of the world. Ye Fanhe felt that even if he escaped to the horizon, he could not hide. Is this the power of the true immortal?

Wuming walked back to Yuntai in one step, came to Emperor Ye, knelt down and kowtowed.

"The disciple is incompetent, which makes the master shame."

As Ye Emperor, he personally attacked Ye Fanhe, and it was indeed not nice to say it. However, Ye Emperor's words just now shocked everyone. Li Bihu said arrogantly that if Ye Fanhe came to provoke again, he would go to Luofu to kill Ye Fanhe's master.

No matter whether Ye Fanhe’s master is a true immortal or an earthly immortal, Li Bihu dares to kill Luofu, this is an unparalleled courage.

The disciple-accepting ceremony of Ye Emperor's Sect was not a pleasure to part, but Ye Fanhe's goal finally achieved. Ye Emperor's personal disciple was not as good as him, Luofu's golden elixir monk.

There is only one genius in the south of the Yangtze River and south of the Chu River.

After making an appointment with Luo Xiu to leave, Bai Qi told Lie Chuanyang about his plans. He told him about going to Shenzhou and becoming a guest at Jinao Island, and also said that he had promised him to establish a sect in Zhongzhou.

Fan Wubing has been planning to go to the north for several months. He hopes that Lie Chuanyang will go to the north to help Fan Wubing and establish this sect.

"People from Shenzhou are unreliable." Lie Chuanyang didn't expect that this was the matter that his junior brother begged him.

"It's just to deal with the disaster, and I'm the leader."

"Okay, I'm tired of walking outside, so I'll go to the north to see it. Then you are the head of the sect, what am I? Are I the deputy head?" Lie Chuanyang asked cheerfully.

"How is that possible? You are my senior brother and you don't have any position in the sect, otherwise it will be troublesome if something happens in the future."

Bai Qi did not say it directly, but Lie Chuanyang was happy. He had no good impression of the Qi Refiner in China. A sect came to Zhongzhou to plan and had a profound goal.

"That's good. If I find that Fan Wubing has ulterior motives, I will kill him. Even his fake immortal can't escape my Xuantian Ge Li Jian's attack."

"Senior brother, then Fan Wubing has a good relationship with me." Bai Qi said with a wry smile.

"Hey, when it really comes to that point, you will definitely get into evil. Let's not talk about it, I'll go to the north now. If you want to go to Kunlun, remember to tell me first, I'll go with you."

Bai Qi was moved, nodded and said, "That's still a very distant thing, senior brother, hold this one."

Bai Qi said, taking out ten gourds and handing them over to Lie Chuanyang.

"What?"

"Honey, please use it as a elixir for the Golden Elixir stage."

Lie Chuanyang laughed: "You are so generous."

As he said that, he put away the gourd given by Bai Qi and left.

Bai Qi sent off his senior brother and stayed in this inn for another night. He used the fruit core obtained from the Yedi Sect to refine a small puppet for Zhu Guo. However, the puppet looked like a clone, which could block the Zhu Guo's fatal blow and take the opportunity to escape back to the demon spirit gourd.

The next morning, Luo Xiu came alone and set off with Bai Qi.

The three of them were going to Penglai. Bai Qi refused to recognize the way. Luo Xiu knew him. Because Bai Qi wanted to digest and absorb the Night Emperor's talisman and refine the Eternal Night Sword Pill, he asked to walk on the road.

Luo Xiu didn't care. She also wanted to slowly refine the fragments of the fairy world, so Bai Qi casually refined a big cart, captured a red tiger, and asked the red tiger to pull the cart. The three of them sat in the car, refining weapons and talking about Taoism.

Bai Qi's knowledge is very profound, which was only available after reading the Qinglei True Interpretation. Luo Xiu's knowledge is not worse than Bai Qi at all. Zhu Guo listened with relish.

This big cart is also a Taoist tool. Knowledge is rushing to be refined, and you can only walk thousands of miles in one day.

Thousands of miles away, the three of them came to a mountain. The peak blocked the way, and the stone steps circled up. On the side of the mountain, there was a magnificent Taoist temple.
Chapter completed!