Ye Wu left, he closed the Transmission Jade, and no one knew where he went.

Before parting, he found Ye Qian and smiled and said to Ye Qian: "Maybe I can't change the entire sect by myself, but I want everyone to be afraid of Ye Huang Sect and tell the world that even a young disciple is not comparable to those from those from the big sect."

Ye Wu was missing from the central martial arts performance venue of Ye Huang Gate, but the number of people on it was still not reduced. Everyone was not lazy because of Ye Wu's departure, nor was they excited because of Ye Wu's departure. They were still them, struggling for the imperial court trial in more than three months later.

Ye Qian looked at the martial arts field and asked himself, "Am I wrong?" Ye Wu left, but his spirit was still in the martial arts field. Perhaps, a person can really change a sect.

Ye Qian's injuries were mainly broken spine, but who Ye Qian was? He was the one who Yaoyun and Danqing valued. This injury was not considered a injury at all.

But after staying at Ye Huang Gate for a few days, Ye Qian showed the eyes around him, which was strange. At first Ye Qian thought he was worried, but as he walked around Ye Huang Gate for the past few days, Ye Qian showed that they seemed to be hiding something from him. However, Ye Qian asked many people, but no one told him, and a few people were even hesitating, which made Ye Qian confused.

When entering the sect leader's pavilion, Ye Qian could only ask Ye Feng: "Why are they all weird recently? What are they hiding me?" Ye Qian asked very seriously. He always felt that it was very important to hide his own affairs.

"It should be all about your injuries. After all, I was very injured." Ye Feng looked at Ye Qian with a smile, but Ye Qian could see the slight flashing in Ye Feng's eyes. People say that liars dare not look directly into the other person's eyes, but for an old fox like Ye Feng, they did the opposite.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it." Ye Qian didn't think much about it. Since they didn't want to say it, it might be that the time has not come.

A week passed quietly, and Ye Qian's uneasiness became increasingly intense, just because Ye Yinglian, who went out to perform the mission, did not send him any news, even once, this was never before, the first time in history. Moreover, the other three elders, who had entered and exited too frequently during this period, meant that they would ask for an explanation for their disciples.

Ye Qian sent a message to Ye Yinglian, but Ye Yinglian still did not reply. Ye Qian seemed to realize something and rushed towards the sect master's pavilion. Many people saw Ye Qian, but just looked at his figure and sighed.

"What's wrong with Senior Sister?" Ye Qian asked straight to the point.

"Who? Yinglian? Didn't she go out to perform the mission? How could I know her situation?" Ye Feng said with a smile, but Ye Qian obviously saw the anger in Ye Feng's eyes that was too late to hide.

"What's wrong with her?" Ye Qian stared at Ye Feng straight at Ye Feng. Ye Feng looked at Ye Qian's eyes, his smile gradually closed, but he didn't say anything. In the end, he spoke, "Yinglian, she is dead."

Ye Qian's mind suddenly felt a "boom" sound, and then it was blank. His eyes were not at all focal length, looking at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng continued, "She was taken aback by the young master of the Immortal Sword Sect and forced to capture her. There is no news yet, so I am afraid it will be a good fortune. We went to the Immortal Sword Sect to ask for people, but they said they did not arrest anyone."

Ye Qian put away his smile, "Where is the location of the Transmission Jade?" His voice was very cold.

"Immortal Sword Sect."

"When was the last time she was in her place?" Ye Qian suppressed the evil spirit in his heart. He just wanted to kill someone now.

"Two weeks ago." Ye Feng's voice was full of helplessness and powerlessness. The Ye Emperor Sect sent three elders to take turns to guard. Unfortunately, the Immortal Sword Sect seemed to be afraid of the Ye Emperor Sect this time, and did not send an important person, causing the Ye Emperor Sect's plan to exchange for the important person of the Immortal Sword Sect for Ye Yinglian to fail.

Ye Qian couldn't imagine the worst consequences, but there was no other possibility in his mind. Two weeks, two weeks in the Immortal Sword Sect, the consequences were imaginable.

Ye Qian turned around and left, rode on Xiaoyin, and rushed out of the Yehuang Sect without looking back. Xiaoyin seemed to feel Ye Qian's anger and exploded as fast as possible, so that Ye Feng behind him had no time to stop him and disappeared.

Ye Feng also wanted to chase him, but Ye Feng really couldn't catch up. Xiaobai was breaking through. Some time ago, he went to the Medicine Valley to take a lot of good medicinal materials and gave his cultivation to the holy level. Now he is breaking through. Ye Feng dare not disturb him. If he gets into a devil, his efforts for hundreds of years will be in vain.

At this time, Ye Qian's evil aura became heavier and even slowly condensed. Ye Qian did not notice that his soul rushed out of his body, slowly absorbing the evil aura to prevent Ye Qian from being retaliated against by the evil aura and becoming possessed by the evil aura. However, this strong evil aura still seriously affected Ye Qian's mind. Ye Qian had only one thought in his mind at this time, killing.

The buildings flew back and forth under his feet, and Ye Qian's distance from the Immortal Sword Sect was also shortening. However, Ye Qian was stopped, and the other party, Ye Qian had a two-way relationship. He was the young man who almost killed Ye Qian, and later met him in Guigu again.

"Get out." Ye Qian's tone was cold, without any emotion, and even the evil spirit rushed towards the young man, but was repelled by the old man around him with his vitality and had not dissipated.

"Hey, why is this guy? This evil spirit is almost real. Mr. Mo, take it back. This experience has been cancelled." The mysterious man said, and then he put his hands behind his back to leave, but Ye Qian had already lost his mind at this time. His soul actually rushed towards the two of them with evil spirits. The old man slapped a palm at will, but was easily blocked by the soul wrapped in evil spirits. Ye Qian's soul strength was terrible.

The old man looked at Ye Qian's soul in surprise. He was surrounded by evil spirits and could not find out what was inside. He only thought it was someone inside and asked, "Young master, is this kid a decent person? What sect does the decent sect have such a heavy evil spirit?" Indeed, the evil spirit on Ye Qian's body now is incomparable to their sect with extremely heavy evil spirits like their Demon Sect. Perhaps only the sect that kills people as a game in the Blood Sect can match Ye Qian at this time.

"I remember he is a decent person? This kid probably got so badly that he had such a heavy evil spirit. Mr. Mo, start lighter and don't beat him to death. This kid is quite interesting." The young man said, and then stepped aside. He didn't dare to fight with the "person" wrapped in evil spirit, so he would not join this battle.

After hearing this, Mr. Mo stopped the brewing palm in time. He originally planned to send Ye Qian to see the King of Hell with one palm. However, when the young master said that, he had to stop and treat it cautiously. Although the "people" in the evil spirit are not enough to threaten him, if they are accidentally entered into the body, it will be very troublesome. The evil spirit is a kind of vital energy. This vital energy cannot be absorbed by ordinary vital people, and only some vital people who practice special skills can absorb and use it.

Old Mo's attack hit the soul wrapped in evil spirits, and more than 70% of the force was dissolved. Ye Qian was struggling desperately. There was only murderous aura in his eyes and no other emotions. The crazy struggle caused his right hand to droop weakly and dislocate.

"Old Mo, control him, don't let him struggle, forget it, just knock it out." The young man said, and Old Mo did as he did, so the soul, which was originally controlled by the subconscious, lost control and rushed back into Ye Qian's body with a strong evil aura. Ye Qian sprayed a mouthful of blood heavily, and the evil aura entered his body. The vital energy in his body began to be corroded by the evil aura and replaced it.

"Don't let the evil spirit spread into his body, Mr. Mo." The young man felt Ye Qian's situation and quickly spoke.
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