Chapter 27 Sounds in the East and Strikes in the West
At night, more than a dozen disciples from Diyang Peak were carried to Diyang Peak.
"Who did it?" Ge Hong's face suddenly became gloomy when he saw it. He was slapping him naked in the face!
"No...I don't know."
"When we went, all the senior brothers were already attacked." Below, there was a crawling area, and he didn't dare to say anything.
"Master, maybe the only one Ye Chen is the disciple who dares to attack our Yangfeng in such a blatant way." Some disciple said timidly.
"Has the donkey kicked in the brain?" Looking at the disciple who was talking, Ge Hong couldn't help but scold him, "It's a blessing that he won't die if he gets killed by more than a hundred fire whips. Is it possible that he can stand up?"
"What Master taught me is that I did not see Ye Chen today."
"That...will that be the people from Tianyang Peak and Diyang Peak?"
Hearing this, Ge Hong took a deep breath, his face turned astonishingly blue, and his sinister eyes flashed with sharp eyes.
"Check it out for me. No matter who it is, I will make him pay a heavy price."
At this moment, Ye Chen, the mastermind of the back mountain incident, had slipped back to Xiaoling Garden and took off his black robe happily.
He acted meticulously and could be said to be flawless.
First, wearing a black robe to go up the mountain, no one knows that he is Ye Chen, which means no one has seen him. No one has seen him means he has not gone up the mountain, and not going up the mountain means he has evidence of his absence.
Secondly, he also made preparations when knocking on someone in the back mountain, applying mud on his face and changing his makeup. Even if he was discovered, it was difficult to recognize him.
Third, and the most important point is that I was hit by more than 100 fire whips yesterday. Anyone who is not stupid will think that even if I don’t die, I will be disabled. It is definitely impossible to launch a sneak attack in the back mountain.
Everything I did was in Ye Chen's calculations.
As it turns out, his approach is still very effective, at least no one doubted him at this time.
Cool!
He couldn't help laughing, and Ye Chen placed more than a dozen storage bags on the bed, which were all today's spoils.
It has to be said that Diyang Peak's disciples are indeed rich, with all kinds of spirit stones, spiritual liquids, spiritual herbs, and mysterious techniques in the storage bag. There is also a storage bag with a number of spirit stones as high as 2,000.
"It's enough to help me break through to the fourth level." After a happy smile, Ye Chen swallowed nearly sixty bottles of jade spirit liquid into his stomach.
So much jade spirit liquid entered his body, like a clear spring, flowing through the meridians of all over his body. The true fire of the Dan Sea also poured out at this time, helping Ye Chen to refine the powerful spiritual power contained in the jade spirit liquid.
As the refined jade spirit liquid rolled into the sea of dan, Ye Chen's aura also increased rapidly.
At this moment, his pores were wide open all over his body, and the whale swallowed the cow and sucked the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
He had the domineering true fire to refine jade spirit liquid and external spiritual energy for him, and strongly pushed his cultivation level to the barrier of the third and fourth levels of Qi condensation.
Bo!
At some point, such a sound came from Ye Chen's body.
Advanced!
Ye Chen's cultivation level broke through to the fourth level of Qi Condensation at this moment.
He no longer absorbed the spiritual power contained in the spirit stone, because the realm had just been broken through and it took time to consolidate. Advance too quickly would not be a good thing.
At this moment, it was still a little dim outside.
Ye Chen turned over and jumped off the bed, covered himself in his black robe again, and slipped out of the Xiaoling Garden.
However, this time he did not go up to the Lingshan Mountain of Hengyue Sect, but walked down the mountain and ran for a quarter of an hour before stopping.
This is a valley, not very long, only a few hundred feet, but it is the only way to the forest of monsters.
Then, Ye Chen's purpose of coming here is very obvious. He did not go to the back mountain of Hengyue Sect to beat the scoundrel today, but moved to the battlefield and wanted to wait quietly in this valley to kill the Diyang Peak disciples of the monster forest.
In terms of military tactics, there is a strategy to describe his actions at this time, that is, to attack the east and the west.
After yesterday's incident in Hengyue Sect's back mountain, he was sure that Ge Hong would secretly send disciples with strong cultivation to hide in the back mountain in order to catch the murderer who sneaked into his disciples.
Ye Chen was meticulous. Since he knew there was an ambush in the back mountain, he naturally would not be foolish enough to fall into the trap.
So, he chose to transfer the battlefield.
On weekdays, Hengyue Sect has countless disciples who go to the monster forest to kill monsters, including many disciples from Diyang Peak. It is definitely a good choice to lie in this valley.
"It's here." Ye Chen chose a secret place, but instead of placing mud on his face, he put on a ghost-headed mask.
Not long after, it was bright.
Ye Chen also sat up and paid close attention to the movements in the valley.
Soon, a disciple of Hengyue appeared, but he was not a disciple of Zhengyang Peak. Ye Chen did not take action and let it go.
Time passed slowly, and waves of disciples passed by in the valley, either in groups of three or five, all of whom went to the monster forest to form a team to kill monsters.
After all, Ye Chen waited for the goal.
Looking away, it was a trio, all of whom were disciples of Diyang Peak.
"Xu Ming." From afar, Ye Chen saw a familiar figure among the three. Isn't it Xu Ming who planned to plot against him that day?
Ye Chen knew that although the one who really planned him was Ge Hong from Diyang Peak, and Xu Ming was a little shrimp who obeyed his orders, it was an indisputable fact that he beat Huwa.
With this alone, Ye Chen will definitely not let Xu Ming go.
"Boy, you always have to pay it back when you come out." With a sneer, Ye Chen calmed down his breath again and waited for the three of them to approach.
Among the three, the highest cultivation level was a disciple of Diyang Peak wearing purple clothes. His cultivation level was at the peak of the sixth level of Qi Condensation, followed by the skinny and bony green-clothed disciple beside him. The weakest among the three was Xu Ming, who had only the fifth level of Qi Condensation.
"Senior Brother Yang, who do you think the things in the back mountain did yesterday?" Xu Ming nodded and bowed to the purple-clothed disciple in the lead.
"It's probably people from the other two peaks."
"I think so too." The green disciple pondered, "It is not surprising that the three main peaks have always fought openly and secretly, and the people from the other two peaks took action."
The three of them said, and had already walked into the valley.
At this moment, a trace of light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes. Just as he was about to take action, he felt someone coming quickly at one end of the valley.
"Also, let's take a bunch of things." Ye Chen lies down again.
Soon, the disciples of the second wave of Diyang Peak entered the valley, and they were five-person groups. The strongest one had the seventh level of Qi Condensation, and the weakest one was the fourth level of Qi Condensation.
Huh?
Xu Ming had sharp eyes and saw that the person behind him was his brother and brother.
"Are you brothers and sisters going to the monster forest?" The eight people gathered together and said some unnutritious words to each other.
"Kill the Blood Spider."
"Blood Spider? That's an extremely fierce monster!"
"Let's go on the road together!"
As he said that, the eight people gathered together and headed towards the valley entrance.
But at this moment, a dark thing flew from the side, and when you look closely, it was an iron ball the size of an egg.
"Be careful." The purple-clothed disciple exclaimed, and he elegantly sacrificed the spiritual sword in his sleeve. With one sword, he slashed out a half-moon-shaped sword blade, and impartially hit the black iron ball.
Bang!
With a sound of explosion, the iron ball burst instantly, and thick black smoke spread rapidly, covering an area of nearly twenty feet.
"Damn it, it's a smoke bomb." In the black fog, there was a verbal voice suddenly coming.
Chapter completed!