Chapter 388: Purple Cloud Sword!

As blazing flames dyed the sky red and billowing smoke covered the sky, many supervisors fled the place after the miners' riot.

But not long after, Yang Ye saw a familiar figure among the corpses of the supervisors. It was a middle-aged man who had been beaten to a bloody pulp.

But Yang Ye still vaguely remembered the clothes he was wearing. It was the middle-aged man who gave him a piece of cake.

But he didn't even know that man's name.

repay……

Yang Ye lowered his head and silently looked at the bloody corpse in front of him, with thick smoke billowing out behind him.

"This is?"

Suddenly, Yang Ye seemed to have discovered something, so he slowly bent down and took out a letter from the man's arms.

"Yongning County, Qianyang City, the winery land deed is mortgaged, and the deed is redeemed with one's body, and the contract is for life."

Yang Ye silently put the contract away and saw Xiao He suddenly came to his side, "Yang Ye, what are you waiting for? Things will change later. If you don't run now, it's too late!"

Yang Ye heard this and looked at the miners scattered around, "It's too late..."

As Yang Ye finished speaking, he saw a ball of howling wind falling from the sky, tearing apart the billowing smoke in an instant, lifting up a lot of trees and gravel on the ground, turning into a rolling storm, and sweeping everyone back!

Boom! !

"A bunch of slaves, huh!"

As a sinister sneer echoed in the sky, an old man was seen standing in the air with his hands behind his back.

Everyone present knew this old man. He was the same old man who had deceived them to come here.

But now, his face has long lost that peaceful posture, replaced by a look of sternness and disdain.

Xiao He's pupils shrank when he saw this, "It's over..."

Yang Ye slowly closed his eyes. It seemed that the rebellion failed.

His legs were trembling slowly. This kind of despair and fear when facing the monks was the instinctive reaction of all mortals.

Yang Ye gradually tightened his fists and then slowly loosened them, "Without strength, nothing can be done and nothing can be changed. In the end, I, a useless person, can only accept the situation."

Xiao He didn't notice what Yang Ye said, and turned his head to himself at this time, "Yang Ye, do you want to take a gamble?"

bet?

Yang Ye opened his eyes. He was a little confused. How should he bet?

In front of the monks, mortals are powerless to fight back, there is no doubt about this.

Yang Ye was silent, and Xiao He seemed to understand what he meant, "Have you given up?"

"To be honest, any mortal who sees an immortal will be afraid, fearful, uneasy, and restless out of instinct. This is what my father told me."

"But fear is just instinct, courage is your own choice."

courage……

Yang Ye's pupils trembled, "Even if it fails?"

Xiao He shook his head, "I don't know if courage can bring hope, but if you don't even have courage, then no matter how you go, you will definitely be greeted by despair."

Yang Ye took a deep breath, "How to bet?"

Xiao He looked at both sides of Fengxi Mountain, "Do you still remember what I told you? When you go up the mountain, the immortals fly up, but in fact there are trails on both sides of Fengxi Mountain. Although I was only in the sky at the time I took a look, but the terrain there is concave downwards, which is exactly the blind spot for his attack. "

"But it's been too long, and I'm not sure whether those two trails exist, so do you want to take a gamble?"

Yang Ye nodded, and the two reached a tacit understanding at this moment, and then separated and rushed to both sides in an instant!

The old man in the sky narrowed his eyes when he saw this, "Two mice, hehe, they are playing some tricks..."

"Fellow Taoist, this seems to be the territory of my Taixu Immortal Sect, right?"

What!

As a deep voice came from behind, the old man's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he suddenly turned his head!

The person who came was a young man wearing a white robe with purple stripes. He carried a sword on his back and had an extraordinary bearing. He had the power of true energy to reach the pinnacle, but he had not yet touched the level of the soul.

He must be a monk in the alchemy stage!

Trouble.

The old man's eyes widened, and his expression gradually became serious. "I am just a casual cultivator. I happen to be passing by here. I dare to ask who is my master and what is the Taoist name?"

Hearing this, Zixu Sanren slowly stretched out his finger, and saw a long purple sword burst out of the air behind him instantly!

"Taixu Immortal Sect, Master Jingxu, is the master."

Taixu Immortal Sect? !

Master Jingxu? !

The old man's pupils shrank, as if in disbelief, "Are you Ziyunjian, Zixu Sanren?!"

As the old man finished speaking, he saw the Ziyun Sword behind Zixu Sanren instantly placed on the old man's neck.

Two golden locks came at the same time, instantly locking his hands and feet, sealing his true energy!

The old man's eyes trembled when he saw this, "Wait, wait, this is a misunderstanding, fellow Taoist, this is a misunderstanding, I really just happened to pass by here!"

Zixu Sanren's expression remained unchanged, "A chivalrous person violates the law with martial arts, an immortal uses magic to break the rules. I have been investigating everything in this place for several days. Ximen is highly virtuous and has cultivated in the late stage of foundation building. I have been keeping an eye on you for a long time."

"You are cheating in the name of my Taixu Immortal Sect. If you have anything else, just follow me back to the sect to tell you."

With that said, Zixu Sanren directly played a talisman and sealed Ximen Shangde's mouth.

After doing this, Zixu Sanren didn't even look at the miners running around. They directly grabbed Ximen Shangde and disappeared into the sky.

…

The next day, early in the morning.

The mines of Fengxi Mountain collapsed completely, and the entire mountain collapsed as a result. At the foot of Fengxi Mountain, Yang Ye and Xiao He gathered again.

The two who escaped were both overwhelmed with emotions, and they leaned against a big tree to breathe and recover their strength.

After escaping for a night, they were exhausted.

Yang Ye looked up at the sky, "What are your plans after that?"

Xiao He looked at the ground, and his body and mind welcomed an unprecedented comfort, as if the air outside was sweet.

This is the smell of freedom.

Xiao He took a deep breath, "I'm going to become a disciple. Although I don't know if I can succeed, I want to become an immortal. What about you?"

Yang Ye thought for a while, "I'll go with you. I have someone I must find."

Xiao He smiled when he heard this, "Okay, who is that person?"

Yang Ye replied, "My uncle."

Uncle?

Xiao He thought for a while, "Where is he?"

Yang Ye shook his head, "I don't know, but he should be in Muxianzhou, and he is not a mortal."

Xiao He slowly stood up after hearing this, "Then let's go find him together. Since he is not a mortal, he must be a cultivator. As long as we become cultivators, we will find him one day."

"What is your uncle's name?"

Yang Ye thought for a while, "It should be Chen."

……

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