This treasure-level illusion technique, even the Nascent Soul masters in the Illusion Pavilion, would be praised by it.

Although the tall monk has a very high cultivation level, he has already exhausted ammunition and food at this time and his strength is not as good as before, so he naturally cannot escape such skills.

Sure enough, just as Ye Haochuan finished speaking, the tall monk suddenly stared at the open space in front of him with shock, as if he had seen something incredible.

The next moment, the shock suddenly turned into horror. He kept shooting at the open space, as if his wife was on the open space.

"No... don't come here...you're dead, you shouldn't be here...no..."

He roared incoherently and fell to the ground.

"ah……"

Then he hugged his head, kept rolling, and a strange howl in his mouth.

It took a long time before he slapped his dantian in Yang Sen's complicated eyes.

But strangely, he seemed to have no feeling at all, and said with a foolish smile: "Hehe, you should be damned now!"

Once the Dantian was broken, a generation of masters at the peak of the Nascent Soul became a seriously injured ordinary person.

Then, he picked up a big stone and smashed it hard at the back of his head.

"Enough!"

Ye Haochuan suddenly shouted loudly.

The tall monk was stunned when he heard this. Then, he seemed to see the respected person. He stumbled over and fell to the ground with a "bang", his head fell to the ground, and he respectfully shouted: "Master."

"Hehe, very good!"

Ye Haochuan looked at him with a smile and asked, "Where is the antidote to the rotten corpse poison?"

He originally thought of taking the opportunity to kill this tall monk, but at the last moment he changed his mind and used the Vermillion Bird Seal to find an antidote to remove the corrosive poison.

The tall monk knelt on the ground, his eyes were blurred, and he touched his body in a mess, and then took out a broken black bottle.

"Broken?" Ye Haochuan frowned wildly.

Damn, I finally subdued this master of the peak of Nascent Soul, but the antidote was actually broken?

Ye Haochuan's face darkened and he said coldly: "The antidote should be more than this one, right?"

"Yes, master, this antidote is still in the treasure house. Just in the seventh row, the third row, the ninth black vial on the left side of the door..."

Speaking of this, the tall monk's expression suddenly changed, and he bit his steel teeth tightly, as if he was aware of the illusion and wanted to struggle out of the illusion.

"Hmph, my cultivation has disappeared, and I still want to fight against my illusion?" Ye Haochuan said with a contemptuous smile.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the tall monk calmed down again, his expression regained respect, and he kept calling "master"

Ye Haochuan continued to ask: "Where is the treasure house?"

"In the center of the base, there is a red gate, and there is a cellar to the left of the gate, and there is a door in the cellar." The tall monk said in all his heart.

Seeing Ye Haochuan asking so many things from the tall man, Yang Sen's face was shocked beyond words.

"I have tried my best to overestimate this kid, but I didn't expect that I would underestimate him."

Yang Sen murmured: "The Xuanwu Power Vein, the Vermillion Bird Illusion Seal. This kid actually obtained the inheritance of two holy peaks. No wonder he has such strength at this level of cultivation. This kid has no talent below the five geniuses, and his luck is even more ecstatic!"

Yang Sen looked at Ye Haochuan, and the admiration gradually replaced the shock.

Ye Haochuan didn't know that he had been attracted by the magic pen judge, one of the two great war gods, and continued to ask the tall monks for some available information.

The tall monk was not prepared at all at this time and said nothing.

But at this moment, the tall monk suddenly looked at him again. Ye Haochuan thought the tall monk wanted to struggle again, but soon he knew that he was wrong.

The tall monk suddenly had round eyes, and then his body became weak and he fell down.

"What's going on?"

Ye Haochuan was shocked and quickly checked the tall monk's body.

"There are no new injuries in the body. The previous injuries should not be enough to make him die suddenly!"

Ye Haochuan was confused and used his soul to feel the soul of a tall monk.

"The soul is gone, damn it, it's true that the Xuanming Sect is hit by it again!" Ye Haochuan couldn't help but curse secretly.

It was also his Suzaku Illusion Era that was controlling the tall cultivator, and he also controlled the residual soul left by the Xuanming Sect in the soul of the tall cultivator. Otherwise, before Ye Haochuan could ask a question, the tall cultivator would die.

"Owner Yang, this antidote is probably a bit troublesome!" Ye Haochuan turned to look at Yang Sen and said a little depressedly.

If you want to obtain this antidote in the base of the evil sect, you must be suspected of sneaking in.

"It's okay!" Yang Sen waved his hand with difficulty and suddenly asked: "This time I thanked my little brother for help, but I still don't know your name. It's so rude!"

Ye Haochuan was happy when he heard this. Yang Sen said this clearly because he wanted to make friends with him. And after Yang Sen's tone, he still regarded him as a peer.

Oh my god, it’s a matter of being in a relationship with the same generation as the judge of the magic pen!

Ye Haochuan was already filled with joy.

The character in front of him, one of the two war gods, is the top existence of Xuanmen. If you really make friends successfully, as long as you report Yang Sen's name in the future, it will be enough to scare a lot of people!

In an instant, Ye Haochuan's thoughts had already flew far away.

"In the lower Ye Haochuan, the leader of the Dragon Alliance!"

"Secret Ye? Could it be that the little brother is from the Ye family?" Yang Sen didn't care about the Dragon Alliance at all, and continued to ask, "I'm sorry, I have never seen you among the children of the Yang family!"

"I am just an ordinary boy in the secular world, and I have nothing to do with the famous Ye family!" Ye Haochuan said with a smile.

He actually had some doubts about his life experience, but at this time, he didn't want to publicize it. Even if he had anything to do with the Ye family, he would have to wait until he investigated it clearly before handling it.

"In the secular world?" Yang Sen was obviously a little confused. He was about to ask again, but suddenly he heard a call from a distance.

"Owner! Are you okay?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a majestic figure stood in front of Yang Sen.

"Guoyong, are you here?"

When Yang Sen saw the visitor, he nodded. Perhaps because he said too much just now, his face was extremely pale at this time.

When Yang Guoyong saw Yang Sen's appearance, his face changed suddenly and he said anxiously: "Master, please bear with it for a while, I will take you back to seek medical treatment now!"

"It's useless. This poison is very troublesome. Ordinary medical practitioners have no choice. For the sake of the present, getting the antidote is the best choice." Ye Haochuan suddenly shook his head.

"Who are you? You dare to speak out here? How could you not cure a little poison on the owner of the Tu family in the holy city?" Yang Guoyong immediately said angrily when he saw Ye Haochuan blocking him.

"Don't cough rudely..." Yang Sen scolded, but did not want to involve the injury and coughed continuously.

When Yang Guoyong saw that Yang Sen cared about Ye Haochuan so much, he did not dare to be rude to Ye Haochuan.

Ye Haochuan ignored him, but looked at Yang Sen with a serious look on his face. Looking at Yang Sen's current state, I am afraid that if it continues, it will only become more and more dangerous.

"Owner Yang, the situation is urgent, I will get you the antidote..."

"No!" Before Ye Haochuan finished speaking, Yang Sen hurriedly stopped him, "The evil sect base is dangerous. If I go there, I will end up like this. How can you take risks easily?"

Ye Haochuan smiled slightly, looked "full of confidence" and said, "Don't worry, I have my own way!"

Before he could respond, Ye Haochuan had already taken people away.

Looking at Ye Haochuan's departure back, Yang Sen looked worried.

"Maybe, he really has a way!"

Since he could no longer stop him, he could only comfort himself like this.

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Chapter completed!