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Chapter seven hundred and seventeenth sword door open (twenty-one)

Gu Daozi couldn't help laughing and said, "Haha, Brother Ghost, if you want to know, I will definitely tell you, we are brothers, this is the case..."

Immediately, Gu Daozi told the two of them about the Red Lotus Sword Saint and the Sword Tomb that Ye Lingfeng said.

The two were shocked after hearing this and their understanding of Ye Lingfeng was a little more.

Mysterious, yes, it's mystery.

At the beginning, Ye Lingfeng was a mysterious person in their eyes. He was not only proficient in various five elements magic tricks, but also involved in prohibitions, formations, elixirs, talismans, weapon refining, etc.

This is not counting. He possesses the Sword of Killing, is proficient in Yin and Yang Dharma Sect, and is even more perfect in the Demon Sect’s desires and the authentic Confucian method.

Such a person has brought them more than once and again shocked. Now, he has obtained the sword heart seal left by the Red Lotus Sword Saint. His luck is simply amazing!

"Thank you, Brother Gu, we don't have to hide in that space this time. It seems we have to perform well, come on."

The old ghost's eyes flashed, and his determination to follow Ye Lingfeng at this moment was even stronger.

"Haha, you and I are both brothers, so there is no need for this to be true for the ghost brother." Gu Daozi was frightened when he heard this, but his face was full of true feelings. This feeling made him wish he could hug the old ghost tightly.

After all, his little soul is in the hands of the old ghost. Even if he doesn't listen to Ye Lingfeng, he still has to listen to the old ghost.

When the old ghost heard this, he immediately laughed and walked out of the room.

In his heart, he always kept a vigilant mentality towards Gu Daozi. After all, Gu Daozi followed Ye Lingfeng because of coercion at the beginning.

Although the few people have been together for a long time and have a deeper understanding of each other, who can guarantee that they have no second intentions?

Therefore, until now, the old ghost has not handed over Gu Daozi's soul. It is not that he refuses to give it to him, but that he is obedient to others.

Anyway, Gu Daozi would not take the initiative to propose it, so he just pretended to have forgotten it. If Gu Daozi proposed it, then it would be necessary for him to ask carefully.

When the old ghost left, only Lang Yifei and Gu Daozi were left in the room. Lang Yifei was simple-minded and did not think as much as the old ghost thought. He immediately said to Gu Daozi: "Brother Gu, there is nothing in this area. I'm so bored. Why don't we go out and have some discussion?"

"Ah! Forget it. Now your cultivation level is higher than mine, and I don't want to be beaten."

When Gu Daozi heard this, he shook his head immediately, and refused without hesitation. Then he walked out of the room.

In this regard, only Lang Yifei was left in the room.

Seeing this, Lang Yifei was helpless. He didn't care whose room he was. He fell on the bed and fell asleep.

Because these days, either meditating and practicing or competing with old ghosts for magic, there was a chance to relax, and soon, Lang Yifei started to snore.

"Young Master, you seem to have changed recently."

After coming outside, the old ghost found Ye Lingfeng directly. It turned out that Ye Lingfeng was standing on a earthen mountain at the entrance of the valley, as if waiting for something.

The old ghost immediately expressed his doubts.

Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but feel confused when he heard this, and glanced at the old ghost and asked, "Where do you think has changed?"

"Everything has changed. In the past, the young master stood beside me, and I could still feel the young master's existence, but now, I can't feel it, I feel nothingness.

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The old ghost never hides Ye Lingfeng and directly says what he thinks.

"Haha, old ghost, if I said I had already died once, would you believe it?" Ye Lingfeng chuckled and said slowly.

He knew that the old ghost would definitely see it. As expected, he had concealed it from others, but he could not hide it from the old ghost.

"What? How could this happen?" The old ghost was shocked when he heard this. He looked at Ye Lingfeng in disbelief. He immediately stepped forward and grabbed Ye Lingfeng's shoulder tightly and continued, "What's going on? What have you experienced these days?"

"Old ghost, calm down. I'm fine, but it's a long story. Let me tell you slowly if you have the chance. You just need to know that the past me is no different from the present me, I am still me."

Ye Lingfeng was moved when he saw this. Perhaps the only person in this world who could make him emotionally fluctuate is now the only old ghost left.

"I know, but, now you..." The old ghost also realized his loss of composure and immediately let go of Ye Lingfeng.

But he was still worried about Ye Lingfeng and planned to continue asking.

However, at this moment, Ye Lingfeng spoke again and interrupted his words.

Ye Lingfeng said, "Okay, adjust your condition, the person I'm going to wait for is back."

When the old ghost heard this, he immediately looked straight, stood behind Ye Lingfeng in a regular manner, and looked around vigilantly.

As expected, not long after the sound of Ye Lingfeng fell, a stream of light in the distance was moving towards the valley entrance at a rapid speed.

However, after this flowing light, there were actually three flowing lights, and the speed of these three flowing lights was not slower than the speed of the previous flowing light, and they were almost catching up.

"Boy, don't run away, leave the Soul-Devouring Flower. We can leave it alone, otherwise the power of Piaoyun Sect is not something you can fight against."

"Fellow Daoist Wen, what are you talking about to him? Just grab him and kill him and take back the Soul-Devouring Flower. We can go to Piaoyun Sect to receive a reward."

"Yes, this kid dared to steal something we like, he was simply impatient to live..."

"Boy, I heard it, stop me..."

As the sound from the three streams of light fell, the speed of the three streams of light suddenly increased sharply, and it actually exceeded the stream that was flying in the front in one fell swoop.

He heard the monk named Wen snorting coldly and said, "Boy, you have no way to escape, so please return the Soul-Devouring Flower to us. I think it is not easy for you to practice, so you can do nothing."

The light turned around and the figure inside was revealed. Who else could this be Wang Shaoling?

But now his face is extremely pale, his body is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and it is obvious that he is already injured.

After hearing the words of the monk named Wen, Wang Shaoling couldn't help but look contempt in his eyes, and he laughed and said, "Haha, yours? They are so shameless. This soul-devouring flower is clearly what I want to see. You are obviously robbing it, but they say it is yours. I have seen the shameless ones but have never seen you as shameless ones as shameless. It's really a humiliation for our cultivators."

"Damn it, Fellow Daoist Zhang, Fellow Daoist Mo, it seems that this boy is not going to return the Soul-Devouring Flower to us. What do you think should you do?" The monk surnamed Wen looked as if he was blue when he heard this, and he was even more angry. He immediately looked at the two people beside him and said.

"Of course I'm killing." The monk named Zhang did not hesitate at all when he heard this, and did not wait for the monk named Wen to wait for the monk named Wen.

Speaking again, he attacked Wang Shaoling directly.

"Okay, Zhang Tao, since you don't wait for me, see who will kill this kid first..." The monk surnamed Mo cursed angrily when he saw this and took action.

"This kid is at the end of his strength. With the cultivation of the two fellow Taoists, he will definitely be able to kill him. Wen will not get involved. Well, Wen will give you two Dharma protectors."

Seeing this, the monk surnamed Wen did not take action, but stood there and looked around.

But a cold light flashed in his eyes inadvertently.

"Ye Lingfeng, it seems that I can't go back anymore. If you can wake up, don't wait for me."

Seeing two people above his level besieged, Wang Shaoling felt as if he was ashamed. This time he went to the Mist Forest, it was already a good thing that he could get out of it alive.

But who would have thought that when he took the Soul-Devouring Flower Dog, he was attacked by three people.

The cultivation level of these three people is already higher than that of him, and they are also sneak attacks, which can cause serious injuries.

If it weren't for the support of elixirs along the way, he might not have been able to return here.

However, now his injuries are getting worse and worse, and it is no longer possible for pills to solve.

This time, the danger was even heavier than the last time, and without the sword energy on his body, he would undoubtedly die.

It's just a pity that this Soul-Devouring Flower. He wanted to use the Soul-Devouring Flower to awaken the Ye Lingfeng, but at this time he had no chance to use it.

Immediately took out the Soul-Devouring Flower and said to the two of them: "You want Soul-Devouring Flower, right? But I don't let you do it. Since you want to kill me, I will destroy him."

"What? Don't..." The monk surnamed Zhang was shocked when he saw this and hurriedly stopped.

"You dare! If you destroy this soul-devouring flower, Mo will definitely let you know what it means to survive and not die..." Seeing this, the monk surnamed Mo did not stop like a monk surnamed Zhang, but shouted loudly, and the speed was faster.

"Why don't you dare!" Wang Shaoling sneered when he heard this, and after that, he exerted force on his palm to destroy the soul-devouring flower in his hand.

"Let's go, wouldn't it be a pity if such a beautiful flower is ruined?"

At this moment, a faint voice sounded from not far away, and all four people present looked at the place where the sound came.

I saw a teenager and a middle-aged man standing on the top of the mountain, looking at them calmly.

"Who are you?" The monk surnamed Mo shouted angrily, but his hands did not stop. He saw a spell flowing in his hands, and he was shocked to kill Wang Shaoling.

"Hmph, bold..."

The person who said that was Ye Lingfeng. However, at this moment, someone dared to ignore his words, which made Ye Lingfeng very unhappy. He immediately gave the old ghost a wink and signaled him to save Wang Shaoling, and he wanted to teach these juniors a lesson.

Indeed, Ye Lingfeng's current cultivation level is indeed qualified to regard these people as juniors.

It was too late to say it, then it was soon.

Just after his voice fell, he signaled to the old ghost, and this period only took a few seconds.

As his voice fell, a sword light flashed, followed by a painful scream.

"Ah! My hands..."
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