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28Western Poison Ouyang Feng, the might of the Requiem Bell! Kneeling for tips

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Looking at the familiar thatched cottage in front of her, Huang Rong was a little reluctant to part with it.

This was the place where she and her Brother Ye had been like husband and wife.

"Let's go. We'll come back and take a look when we have time in the future.”Ye Changsheng smiled and held Huang Rong's right hand.

"Yes!"

Huang Rong put aside her reluctance and asked curiously,

"Brother Ye, why are we going to Quan Zhen Sect? I heard from my father that Quan Zhen Sect is a bunch of Taoist priests with cow noses. Only that Wang Chongyang's martial arts are not bad.”

"Haha, I can go over there and spar with them.”

Of course, in reality, it was to enrich his Daoist Canon and facilitate the deduction of cultivation techniques in the future.

After all, with the cultivation technique as the foundation, he did not need to consume so many origin points to deduce.

Moreover, the Xiantian Art and the Nine Yin Scripture were both good Daoist techniques. Perhaps they could give him a different kind of inspiration.

As for whether Wang Chongyang was willing to give it or not, he would have to wait until they arrived.

Ye Changsheng naturally had his ways.

Time slowly passed.

Along the way, the two of them stayed by the mountains and rivers. It was very natural and unrestrained, and their relationship was steadily rising.

On this day.

The two of them had already reached the border between the Southern Song Dynasty and the Jin Dynasty. They were only a few days away from Mount Zhongnan where Quan Zhen Sect was located.

Ye Changsheng could not help but sigh at the vastness of this world.

"Maybe I can find a mount to ride on in the future?”

He thought of the divine condor outside Xiangyang City, the Fire Qilin in the Lingyun Cave, and other strange beasts.

The Fire Qilin's strength was extraordinary, so he didn't think about it for the time being. However, he could consider the Divine Condor. It was also close to where he was now.

"Alright, after the trip to Quanzhen, I'll go to Xiangyang City to look for the Divine Condor.”

"Moreover, I remember that there is a heavy sword made of black iron there. It is made of extraordinary material and can be used to refine weapons in the future. The sword technique left behind by Dugu Qiubai is also quite good.”

Ye Changsheng's thoughts drifted as he thought about this.

Suddenly.

His gaze pulled Huang Rong to a stop.

"Brother Ye, what's wrong?" Huang Rong couldn't help but be puzzled.”

"Someone is waiting for us in front," Ye Changsheng said slowly.”

His spiritual perception spread out at full force, and all the movements of the wind and grass within a radius of three thousand feet were instantly drawn into his mind.

Through all kinds of voices, he 'saw' it.

Shuttle shuttle shuttle--

Hiss hiss hiss--

Snakes!

A swarm of snakes that was like a tidal wave!

Before Huang Rong could ask who it was, she immediately cried out in surprise.

Hiss--

The forest in front of her broke open, and wriggling poisonous snakes crawled into her eyes one after another.

Ten Thousand Snakes Dance!

The scene was so horrifying that Huang Rong's face turned pale. She could not help but tug at the corner of Ye Changsheng's clothes.

The group of snakes hissed and hissed as they stopped in front of the two of them.

It was obvious that he was being manipulated.

The sound of a flute came from behind the snakes.

Ye Changsheng stood in front of Huang Rong and sneered,"

"Ouyang Feng, one of the Five Wonders of the Southern Song Dynasty, only knows how to hide behind these insects?”

In his spiritual perception, a figure was watching them from behind the snakes.

It was a middle-aged man.

To be able to control such a huge group of snakes and block his way for no reason, they must have a grudge against him.

Combined, it was most likely Ouyang Feng.

As soon as Ye Changsheng finished speaking, a voice filled with killing intent rang out,"

"You killed my nephew, and I'll pay with your lives!”

It was indeed Ouyang Feng.

On the surface, Ouyang Ke was Ouyang Feng's nephew, but in reality, he was the illegitimate son of Ouyang Feng and his sister-in-law.

Ouyang Feng had always doted on Ouyang Ke. After Ouyang Ke left the mountain, he asked him to write a letter every three days to tell him about his safety.

Now that Ouyang Ke had not replied after so many days, he knew that Ouyang Ke had most likely met with an accident.

The Baituo Villa was a powerful force. After a detailed investigation, they immediately found Ye Changsheng's whereabouts.

Therefore, he came to block Ye Changsheng's path.

Of course, it was also because Ye Changsheng did not deliberately hide it from him.

"Ouyang Ke asked for it, he deserved to die.”

"My nephew told you to die, why didn't you?”

Ye Changsheng chuckled."

"Nephew? Ouyang Feng was truly laughable. He was a bastard who had committed adultery with his sister-in-law and didn't even dare to acknowledge his own son. How laughable!”

He said this on purpose to disturb Ouyang Feng's mind.

As expected.

The flute music suddenly paused, and then Ouyang Feng's furious voice could be heard.

"I want you dead! He was bitten to death by ten thousand snakes!"

Ye Changsheng laughed and patted Huang Rong's hand."

"Rong 'er, just you wait and see. Brother Ye will kill this old poisonous creature today!”

As he spoke, he took a step forward.

He conjured a spell and the Requiem Bell floated out from his chest.

"If I hadn't mastered the Requiem Bell, I might have needed to spend some effort. Hehe, that's all."

He smiled disdainfully as he watched the swarm of snakes surge over like a wave. He did not take it to heart at all.

"Suppress!"

Ye Changsheng shouted as he changed the spell.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

The Requiem Bell vibrated at a high speed, and a soul-stirring sound was emitted. Ripples visible to the naked eye spread in all directions.

Countless venomous snakes shot over.

A poisonous snake had already leaped into the air.

However, when the ripple brushed past the poisonous snakes, they seemed to have been petrified and suddenly stopped.

Then, they fell from the sky like dumplings and lay motionless on the ground like dead snakes.

The ripples continued to spread, and the originally terrifying Ten Thousand Snakes Dance was instantly smashed into pieces.

It turned into a pile of snake corpses.

Huang Rong clapped her hands happily and said mockingly,"Old poisonous creature, to think that you're as famous as my father and actually shamelessly bully this junior. You're no match for my Brother Ye now, right?”

She had always been sharp-tongued and quick-witted. She could not help Ye Changsheng with her martial arts, so she mocked Ouyang Feng with her words to confuse him.

At this moment, Ouyang Feng was also quite shocked. He had encountered such a situation in his many years of cultivation.

The sound of the flute in his mouth was even more urgent.

However, no matter how hard he tried, the poisonous snake did not react.

Ye Changsheng smiled.

Once the Requiem Bell rang, it had already scattered the consciousness of those poisonous snakes. Naturally, they would not have the slightest reaction.

He loved the Requiem Bell even more. Just now, he had only activated about 30% of it and it already had such an effect.

It was really a good treasure.

At this moment.

Ouyang Feng finally gave up on the idea of using the poisonous snake. The shock in his eyes had yet to disappear, making him look extremely comical.

He looked at the Requiem Bell floating in the air and said gloomily,"

"What kind of evil technique is this?"

" I'll kill you!" Ye Changsheng sneered." Evil arts that kill you!"”

Since Ouyang Feng had already come knocking on his door, there was naturally no reason to let him off.

After saying that, the hand seal in his hand changed again!

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