Bamboo horse has several faces

Ye Huai instantly understood Mr. Feng's purpose.

He is going to use this fragment to make the Tiangangbo matter public!

The evil cultivator yelled with his neck stuck: "These families relied on the merits of the battle of gods and demons to collect the secret books and magic weapons of various families, saying that they threw them into the Shura realm to prevent harm to the cultivation world, but in fact they held the keys in their hands. It’s the fragments of the Tiangang Bowl! A few fragments can be combined to form a complete key to open the Shura Realm, and they can use the things they let everyone throw in at any time! Several major families regularly combine the Tiangang Bowl into two One, just to take these things out of the Asura Realm bit by bit! Think about it, why have the fragments of various secret methods been brought out from the ancient secret mirrors these years? It is because of the frequent opening of the Asura Realm. Loophole!"

"You're talking nonsense!" Ye Huai said angrily, "You're an evil cultivator who spouts blood!"

"I'm spitting blood?!" Xie Xiu sneered, "Then what do you think this piece of Tiangang is for? Why is your master Ye willing to spend [-] yuan to buy this thing?!"

"Master Ye? Oh, isn't this the head of the Guiyuan Sword Sect?"

"It turned out that he was the one who produced [-] spirit stones."

"Guiyuan Sword Sect is really rich."

"Who says it's not, but Guiyuan Sword Sect is not Linglong Workshop and Fangyuanmen, so they are so rich?"

"The ancient sects are incomparable."

"I still don't know how they got their money. According to this person, don't take out the things that our ancestors threw into the Asura Realm and resell them?"

When the evil cultivator heard the discussion, a successful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ye Huai's heart sank, this was the purpose of Mr. Feng, to make righteous cultivators suspicious of Guiyuan Sword Sect and other great families.

"Why! The aristocratic family took advantage of it! They also took things from our ancestors!"

"That's right!"

"Too deceiving!"

The surrounding voices became more and more dissatisfied. Most of the yelling were evil cultivators, but the orthodox cultivators were also silent, obviously having grudges and suspicions in their hearts.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Gu Xuecheng took two steps in the direction of the shard, slightly turned the thick ring on his hand, and stretched out his hand to quietly take the shard off.

A person yelled, "President Gu, what are you doing here?"

Gu Xuecheng stopped his movements and said with a sneer: "The singing of Baoxuan is temporarily suspended, it's not good to leave this treasure outside like this..."

"What's wrong?" Hui Yixie restrained the blood on his arm, he leaned over to pick up the broken arm, and said strangely, "I'm afraid everyone will know the face of your aristocratic sects?"

"What happened?" Fang Yi squeezed in with a dazed expression, with Luo Zhi beside him, "What's the situation, where is Chang Baoxuan? Why are the fragments still there?"

Before Ye Huai had time to answer, Huiyi Xiexiu waved his severed arm, "Everyone, did you see that! The genius doctor Gu knows about the fragments! Now they are friends from aristocratic families! If you don't do anything about this treasure , they are going to take the things away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd gathered. The first person responded and flew forward, and the others followed suit.

"Why do you give all the good things to the family?!"

"They have occupied the key to the Asura Realm for so long!"

"Everyone, go! Whoever grabs it will be his!"

The scene became chaotic in an instant, Gu Xuecheng didn't care too much, quickly withdrew the guardian formation, and took the fragments in his hands, but didn't want someone to bump into him, Cangyang sword came out, and the wood attribute sword formation condensed to block it They overtook that person, but another person made a surprise attack from the left and was blocked by Gu Heng.

Fang Yi formed a green willow blade all over his body, and he shouted: "No, why did they start fighting! I just went out for a while, can someone explain to me what happened?"

"There is an evil cultivator who broke the secret realm and wanted to grab the fragments!" Ye Huai pulled a sword flower, struck hard, and repelled an attacking evil cultivator, "Where is Duan Songyang!"

"The ghost knows where he went! Which evil cultivator is so powerful that he can break through the secret realm of Chang Baoxuan?"

Ye Huai paused, he looked at the place where the gray-clothed man was, it was empty, but the gray-clothed man slipped away after letting others rush up.

Changing Baoxuan is considered a relatively high-level secret realm, and those who can break through this secret realm must be strong people above the stage of transformation, but why was his arm cut off so easily by Gu Heng?

He also has an accomplice, no, to be precise, there is an accomplice with a higher level of cultivation here!

More and more people came up, there were spiritual attacks from righteous cultivators, and evil attacks from evil cultivators. For a while, the spiritual power in the entire area was chaotic. I don't know who released what spells. Suddenly, a crow appeared There was a long sound in the air, and then the black wings spread, blocking all the light, and the world fell into darkness.

Ye Huai sharply saw a man in black robe taking advantage of the chaos to snatch the fragments from Gu Xuecheng's hand, and quickly ran towards an alley!

Ye Huai didn't care too much, relying on his slender figure to squeeze out, and also ran to that alley!

The man was extremely fast, Ye Huai kept mobilizing the spiritual power in his body to chase after him, barely able to see the corner of his clothes,

The man turned a corner, and Ye Huai followed closely, but his footsteps stopped suddenly.

The man in black disappeared, and a familiar figure stood there. He turned around, and the moonlight hit his face, illuminating that gentle smile with evil intentions.

Ye Huai felt his voice distorted: "Duan... Duan Songyang?"

Duan Songyang stood in the moonlight, the spiritual grass in his hand was covered by the moonlight, and the black grass glowed with dark green fluorescence.

It is cicada rot grass.

Duan Songyang... is the one who bought the cicada and rot grass.

Ye Huai's mind went blank, why did Duan Songyang buy a cicada rot grass without telling him?

"A Huai?" Duan Songyang put away the cicada and rotten grass, and walked towards him slowly, "Why did you come out? Did you buy the fragments?"

Ye Huai looked at Duan Songyang who was approaching him, and he took a step back. He suddenly felt that Duan Songyang who was smiling like this was a bit scary: "I... that fragment, there was an evil cultivator just now..."

Ye Huai was a little flustered, subconsciously calling him to escape, but emotionally he was thinking, why should he escape?This is Duan Songyang!Even if he bought the cicada rot grass without telling himself, it was because of some use, so what was there to escape?

"Oh, evil cultivator," Duan Songyang nodded, his expression was extremely relaxed, "It doesn't matter, if you don't get it, forget it, it doesn't matter anyway."

Ye Huai's back touched the wall, he felt that he couldn't understand what Duan Songyang was saying: "It's not important?"

"I have already got the important things," Duan Songyang chuckled, "so the fragments are not important."

Duan Songyang approached him slowly, and stretched out his hand to trap Ye Huai between himself and the wall. Ye Huai suddenly felt that he could not move.

Duan Songyang, he used the marriage contract to control his behavior!

"A Huai," Duan Songyang put his arms around Ye Huai's shoulders, and gently pulled him into his arms, slowly tightening his strength, "When you broke the connection with my spiritual power, my heart hurt so much , is more painful than bearing the pain caused by the change of your spiritual root, but now," he pressed Ye Huai's head to his chest, with a happy tone, "I'm so glad you broke the marriage contract with me back then .”

Ye Huai gradually closed his eyes, Duan Songyang felt his arms sinking, he smiled contentedly: "Because of this, you will not be able to resist my control at all."

"Ye Huai... Duan Songyang?"

Fang Yi's hesitant voice sounded, he looked at the two hugging people in the alley, Duan Songyang turned to look at him, Fang Yi took a step forward, the piercing golden sword intent smashed the bluestone slab under his feet, Fang Yi's movements suddenly live.

Only then did Fang Yi realize something was wrong, Ye Huai closed his eyes tightly, and Duan Songyang's expression was obviously abnormal: "No... Duan Songyang, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with Ye Huai?"

"Master Fang Shaogu," Duan Songyang's smile subsided slightly, "This is the end of the matter, please please Master Shaogu, don't participate in my Guiyuan Sword Sect anymore."

"Fuck, Duan Songyang, what do you mean?" Fang Yi's spiritual power was floating all over his body, "What are you going to do!"

An object was thrown over, and Fang Yi subconsciously reached out to catch it—it was the jar that contained the fragments of Tiangang Bowl water that he brought out from the rainforest.

"This matter has nothing to do with my Guiyuan Sword Sect," Duan Songyang flew up holding Ye Huai Yujian, "the Asura Realm will never open again."

Fang Yi stood there stupidly holding the jar.

Luo Zhi and Gu Heng rushed over, Luo Zhi's face changed when he saw the jar in Fang Yi's hand.

"Master Fang, what's going on? Those were Duan Songyang and Ye Huai just now? Where are they going?"

Fang Yi nodded in a daze, then shook his head again.

"What happened?" Luo Zhi asked anxiously, "Isn't this a fragment of the Tiangang Bowl? How could it be here with you?"

"I don't know," Fang Yi hugged the fragments, "Duan Songyang said, saying that this matter has nothing to do with the Guiyuan Sword Sect, and that the Asura Realm will never open again, and then Ye Huai fainted, and he took Ye Huai Take it away. Brother Luo...I always have a bad feeling, Duan Songyang's expression just now is too wrong...I'm afraid that he...he may have...becoming a demon now."

Enchanted, the end of a cultivator.

Ye Huai felt that he had slept for a long time, without dreaming or being awakened. He seemed to have returned to the time when he was a mortal and still needed sleep. Waking up from a sweet dream.

He hadn't had such a good night's sleep in a long time.

Ye Huai wanted to turn over comfortably, but he didn't want to hear a crisp "jingle".

He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a vague figure walking towards him slowly.

Ah, Ye Huai thought dully, it's Duan Songyang.

Duan Songyang held a pen in his hand, the tip of which was dipped in dark green paint.

"Are you copying some sword manual again..." Ye Huai yawned, he stretched, but stopped in the middle of the movement, a cold confinement feeling came from his wrist, which made him suddenly wake up.

Changing Baoxuan, Cicada Rotten Grass, Evil Cultivator, fragments of earth-type Tiangang Bowl, and the weird state of Songyang in the middle of the alley that he saw before he passed out.

All the memories come back instantly.

Ye Huai's eyes widened, he turned his head with difficulty, and saw his current situation.

He was lying on a stone bed, with a pair of jasper bracelets fastened to his wrists. The touch of his ankles told him that his feet were also imprisoned in the same way, and his whole body was fixed on the bed in the shape of a "big".

Ye Huai struggled a bit, and the chain made of rare spirit jade on his wrist made a crisp sound.

"Duan Songyang!" Ye Huai turned his head and shouted to the person holding the pen, "What are you doing!"