RNP Chapter 355
Chapter 355
Their speed can't compare to Zhang Yibai's at all.
Even if he fled in several directions, he still could not escape the fate of being killed.
After killing these God Realm masters, he felt a pain in his brain.
Immediately after discovering the corpses of the demons that had just been killed, they all turned into the appearance of their subordinates.
Zhang Yibai was stunned in place, dumbfounded.
After being stunned for more than ten seconds, he slowly turned his head to look at those Shikami.
At this time, he saw that it was all Shikigami as it was.
Ye Qingtian completely controlled his mind through illusion, and he would see whatever he wanted him to see.
At this moment, Zhang Yibai felt that he was going crazy.
What the hell is going on? What
do you see real, and what do you see?
Did you fall for the illusion again!
"Ah!"
Zhang Yibai raised his head and let out a terrible cry, Zhang Yibai inserted his hands into his hair like crazy, and pulled his hair fiercely, trying to get himself out of the illusion.
Then the scene in front of him changed again.
Ye Qingtian turned into the appearance of the patriarch of the Sanqing Sect, and slowly walked towards him under the golden light.
"Zhang Yibai, when he saw the patriarch, he didn't kneel. "
Ancestor, no, you are not an ancestor, you must have used illusion to disguise it!" Zhang
Yibai rushed forward like crazy, waving his fist and trying to beat Ye Qingtian.
Ye Qingtian smiled slightly, and a spiritual aura gently popped out of his right hand.
Click!
The aura shattered the kneecap.
Zhang
Yibai, who was running wildly, lost his balance and fell to the ground with a painful look.
"You, who are you!"
His mind was so confused that he couldn't tell whether it was reality or illusion.
"Close your eyes and get a good night's sleep.
With Ye Qingtian's soft words, Zhang Yibai's eyes slowly closed, and he soon fell asleep.
After he fell asleep, the flower god whispered in his ear.
Zhang Yibai, who was asleep, replied involuntarily.
Soon, Ye Qingtian wanted to know about the situation, and he was asked.
The secluded Sanqing faction is a small sect.
At the beginning of the withering of the world's spiritual energy, the mountain gate was closed in time to retain a small spiritual vein.
Relying on this small spiritual vein, the sect can continue to this day.
But in recent decades, that little spiritual vein has been gradually dried up, and now it has completely lost its spiritual energy.
Sanqingmen was full of a sense of crisis, so he asked Zhang Yibai to search in the secular world, wanting to find things like aura that could assist in cultivation.
For this reason, Zhang Yibai traveled all over the country, and even frequently went abroad to look for it.
It wasn't until the jade plate appeared at this underground auction that he found something related to spirit stones for the first time.
Even the Hidden World Sect had to work so hard to find the spirit stone, which made Ye Qingtian secretly rejoice.
This underground auction was really not in vain, and those few spirit stones were a big gain.
Ye Qingtian asked the flower god to ask about the hidden world sect again, but Zhang Yibai didn't say why.
After the seclusion, there was little contact between the various sects, and the Sanqing sect was originally a small sect, so it could not cling to those big sects in the seclusion.
For thousands of years, the Sanqing faction has become a lonely self-appreciation, and it has no contact with other sects.
Seeing that he couldn't ask anything else useful, Ye Qingtian accepted the illusion.
Zhang Yibai's eyelids trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes and looked around a little blankly.
When he saw the corpses of his men, he suddenly remembered what had just happened.
Panic looked down at his hand.
The palms of his hands were stained with blood, and it was not surprising that these blood belonged to the men who were killed.
"Ye Qingtian!" he
raised his head and let out an earth-shattering roar, his eyes full of hatred.
When he got up and was about to launch an attack on Ye Qingtian, he suddenly found that the talisman suddenly burned.
The time for the talisman to last has arrived.
As the talisman burned, his body shriveled down in an instant like a deflated ball.
The feeling that the power was disappearing quickly made Zhang Yibai fearful.
He turned around and ran without saying a word, but as soon as he lifted his leg, he felt a pain in his heart.
The shattered kneecap couldn't hold his body at all, and he fell to the ground again.
Ye Qingtian raised his foot and stepped on his cheek, and the stomping force on his foot gradually increased.
Crunch!
It seems that as long as Ye Qingtian increases his strength, his entire head will be trampled on.
Zhang Yibai's desire to survive exploded instantly.
"Don't kill me!I'm a member of the Sanqing Sect, if you kill me, I'll offend the Sanqing Sect!"
"The Sanqing Sect's highest strength has not broken through the Innate Realm, so there's nothing to be afraid of.
Ye Qingtian's faint words made Zhang Yibai completely speechless.
For people who don't know, the Sanqing faction will think that they are a powerful sect, but as long as you know the old bottom, you will know how embarrassing they are.
Because of the depletion of spiritual energy, no one in the entire sect has been able to break through the innate realm in the past hundred years, and it is difficult to even ascend to the small realm.
"I'll give you money, give you all kinds of good things, thousand-year-old ginseng and the like, I have collected a lot and can give it to you!" Zhang
Yibai wanted to buy his life with money.
But whether it was money, or thousand-year-old ginseng or something, it was worthless in Ye Qingtian's eyes.
His mind moved slightly, and he took out the ancient jade that had been warmed by the heavenly spirit water from the jade plate.
The ancient jade, which turned blue, exuded a rich aura, which immediately attracted Zhang Yibai's attention.
"This, this is..."
He stared at the ancient jade in Ye Qingtian's hand with round eyes, and felt that it looked extremely familiar, as if he had just seen it not long ago.
After recalling it carefully, I remembered that I had seen these ancient jades at the auction.
It's just that at that time, the ancient jade looked like an ordinary jade, containing a very faint aura, and it was not looked at by Zhang Yibai at all.
He wanted a spirit stone with sufficient spiritual energy, not a waste of ordinary jade that was exhausted and turned into an ordinary jade.
But what he couldn't have imagined was that Ye Qingtian would refill these scraps with aura in a short period of time.
How did this happen
? Could it be that Ye Qingtian carried the spiritual veins with him?
He didn't cultivate at all!
Zhang Yibai couldn't figure out how Ye Qingtian did it, and couldn't help but ask the question of his soul.
"How do you make these spirit stones that have been depleted of spiritual energy refill with spiritual energy?"
Zhang Yibai was stunned for a long time, and couldn't say half a word.
She didn't know how to beg for mercy, the things she could take out her hand were not enough to see in front of Ye Qingtian.
It's simply impossible to trade those things for a small life.
"How can
you spare me?" "Hehe, if I wasn't your opponent just now, would you spare me?"
Zhang Yibai swallowed his saliva fiercely.
I know that I can't escape death, maybe I still have a chance to fight.
With his heart crossed, he suddenly raised his hands and grabbed the ankles that were stepping on his face.
Ye Qingtian smiled coldly, increased his strength the moment he moved, and directly stomped on his head.
Boom!
Blood mixed with brains splattered all over the ground.
When Zhang Yibai breathed, the jade pendant worn on his heart suddenly broke.