Dethrone me, I don't want the throne anymore, why are you so angry?

In the following time, Ye Yu stayed here. Whenever a cultivator passed by, Ye Yu would look up to see if the other person was from the Ye family or the royal family.

But in Qingyi's eyes, this scene made Ye Yu look scared and nervous.

Come to think of it, how much courage can a person who participated in the aristocratic family competition but chose to stay here without moving have?

Such a person, no matter how talented he is, is not worthy of the Saint.

However, no matter how much she looked down on Ye Yu, she had no choice but to obey Ye Yu's orders due to Qin Ruoxian's orders.

Moreover, it was not just Ye Yu, even the fat monk with Ye Yu was clueless all day long. He ate and slept, slept and ate, and had no self-management as a cultivator at all.

Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together and people flock together.

Two days later, several weak monsters ran over. Ye Yu raised his eyebrows, walked forward, grabbed one, and then slowly closed his eyes.

With Qingyi's ability, he could naturally see what Ye Yu was doing, soul searching!

Or search for the soul of this weak monster.

You are no match for others, but you take your anger out on such a weak monster?

Ye Yu naturally didn't know what Qingyi was thinking, and he didn't care.

The spiritual power of the Dharma Realm surged into the monster's body, and the scenes that the monster had seen before were played in Ye Yu's sea of ​​consciousness.

There are many people hiding in the depths of the dense forest. Since Ye Yu cannot sense the fluctuations in the forest, he can only distinguish whether the other party is a royal family by the color of their pupils.

Almost all the people from the Ye family who came in gathered here. They all sat cross-legged in cultivation and seemed to be completely indifferent to the affairs of the outside world.

After catching several in a row, Ye Yu's brows became more and more furrowed, because he didn't see Ye Chengjun.

It was not until the last one that Ye Yu saw Ye Chengjun's figure. He was also practicing with his eyes closed in the dense forest.

Ye Yu frowned when he saw this scene. Although the Aristocratic Family Competition lasted for a long time, Ye Chengjun should not be so relaxed, especially those royal families.

Did they come in just to practice?

Ye Yu was forced to come in, but they were not. If they had no purpose, knowing that the human race disliked them, they would still come in and give themselves up? Had the royal family all gone mad?

"How is it? Have you killed enough? Do you want me to help you catch a few more?" Qingyi's voice sounded, and the sarcasm in his words was extremely strong.

After observing Ye Yu for the past few days, Qingyi has completely determined his character of Ye Yu.

Obeying Ye Yu's orders and looking down on Ye Yu are not contradictory at all.

It’s just like a minister of an imperial dynasty looking down on the emperor of the time. This doesn’t prevent him from receiving his salary, as long as he doesn’t say it out loud.

Ye Yu ignored Qingyi's sarcasm, but called the fat monk, slowly stood up, and his eyes fell on the dense forest in the distance.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Yu took a deep breath, flipped his palm and a ball of fire appeared in his hand, which was the Dragon Phoenix Fire.

The moment she saw the flame, Qingyi raised her eyebrows. She could feel the terrifying power contained in Ye Yu's flame, and she could also see that this flame was not condensed by Ye Yu.

I felt sad in my heart that it was such a waste for such a rare treasure to fall into Ye Yu's hands. What could this guy do with this fire?

The next moment, Ye Yu waved his hand, and the ball of dragon and phoenix fire in his hand sank into the dense forest, and soon a raging fire ignited.

Qingyi frowned, not knowing what Ye Yu was doing. Such a terrifying flame was actually used to burn the dense forest?

The Dragon Phoenix Fire continued to spread in the dense forest, and soon burned near the dense forest where the Ye family was hiding.

Ye Yu stared at that place intently, wanting to force Ye Chengjun and the others out to see what they were trying to do.

Soon, rays of spiritual light rose from the dense forest.

Qingyi's face suddenly changed when she saw this. When she arrived here, she used her spiritual sense to scan the surroundings and found nothing unusual. That's why she thought Ye Yu stayed here just to kill time and avoid fighting.

But I didn’t expect that there were so many powerful people hiding in the dense forest not far away.

Judging from this spiritual light alone, there are definitely no less than ten people who have reached the fusion stage.

The spiritual light intertwined and turned into a large net, which slowly fell from mid-air and wrapped around the flames.

But Ye Yu didn't want to let it go like that. He turned to the fat monk and said, "Keep an eye on it for me!"

The fat monk understood what he meant, and put away the laziness on his face, turning it into a serious expression. He formed seals with his hands, and a golden light emanated from his body, accompanied by Sanskrit sounds, and turned into a swastika symbol that wrapped Ye Yu.

But under the cover of Ye Yu's barrier, the outside world cannot see this.

"What kind of magic is this!" Qingyi widened his eyes and looked at the fat monk in shock.

Qingyi had never seen this special method before, but he was sure that it was definitely not ordinary. The fat man's cultivation might not be comparable to that of the fusion stage, but if they really fought, he might not be able to defeat the fat monk.

The fat monk turned around and smiled at Qingyi, "If you want to learn, I'll teach you after things here are over. However, you have to join the Buddhist sect first."

Qingyi curled his lips, looked at Ye Yu, and then stood beside Ye Yu. The spiritual power in his body gradually surged up, as if he wanted to protect Ye Yu.

"You're not needed!" Ye Yu said, turning his head. Qingyi was stunned on the spot, suppressing his spiritual power with an indignant look on his face.

The reason why the fat monk is asked to protect the Dharma is largely because the Buddhist aura is special and not so easy to be detected.

But Qingyi is different. Even if there is a magic circle to block him, he will be discovered if he is not careful.

The huge net formed by spiritual power in the dense forest enveloped all the flames. Even the Dragon and Phoenix Fire gradually showed signs of decline under the suppression of such powerful spiritual power and was about to be extinguished.

At this moment, Ye Yu formed seals with his hands, a light flashed in his dantian, and the Zixiao Sword suddenly floated in front of Ye Yu.

"Man and sword become one!" Qingyi exclaimed, looking at the scene in disbelief.

She didn't expect that Ye Yu was actually a swordsman who had reached the state of unity between man and sword.

Qingyi is also a sword practitioner herself, but she is still at the Sword Heart stage, so she also knows how difficult it is to reach the state of unity between man and sword.

This cannot be achieved by relying on resources or simply relying on talent. Sword practitioners must cultivate their minds and have that kind of indomitable spirit to go further and further on the path of swordsmanship.

This Ye Yu who looks as timid as a mouse is actually a swordsman who has reached the state of unity between man and sword!

Ye Yu looked at the Zixiao Sword in front of him, stretched out his hand and pointed at the sword body. Suddenly, the entire Zixiao Sword was surrounded by flames, and the sword suddenly made a trembling sound.

The roar of the dragon and phoenix sounded, and Qingyi unconsciously took a few steps back.

"I want to see what the hell you are doing in there!" Ye Yu shouted coldly, and the power of cause and effect was continuously infused into the Zixiao Sword.