Ascension, starting from the Chaos Art of Heaven and Earth

In the Wanli Mountains connected to the back mountain of Wulong Valley, there are many large and small mountains, and the spiritual energy is different. Some places have extremely bad environments and are completely unsuitable for cultivation.

But it is precisely in these extremely bad places that there are extremely ferocious monsters.

Black Mist Mountain is one of them.

This mountain is shrouded in almost black fog all year round. The monster Black Wind Eagle in the mountain is terrified by non-foundation cultivators.

Yang Che flew for three hours on the locust leaf magic weapon before arriving at the foot of Black Mist Mountain.

As soon as he arrived here, he heard bursts of fierce fighting coming from the mountain.

Yang Che quietly sneaked into the mountain, holding his breath and concentrating his voice to approach the place where the fighting was taking place.

"Brother Liu, you are really despicable. I didn't expect you to be a hypocritical person."

A young man's extremely angry voice sounded.

"Oh, Brother Leng, you and I are both cultivators, why are you pretending to be noble? Do you dare to say that you have never killed people and robbed treasures behind the scenes?"

Another young man said with a cold snort and disdain.

The young man's voice was somewhat feminine, and Yang Che couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body after hearing it.

"I did do it, but that was against extremely evil people. I have never done such despicable acts as Brother Liu, who secretly harmed fellow disciples."

"Leng Feiyun, you sound so upright. Even the ancestors of Wulong Valley dare not say that our Wulong Valley is an absolutely righteous sect of immortal cultivation. Immortal cultivators act against the will of heaven. In this era of immortal cultivation, resources are becoming increasingly scarce, and who is not desperately fighting for them?"

Hearing this, Yang Che felt that although the cultivator surnamed Liu spoke in a feminine way, his meaning was indeed somewhat reasonable.

"Liu Yuan, you are so hypocritical. Your hypocrisy makes me sick. I used to be friends with you with my heart, but I didn't expect that you said it was for the Fairy Shuangyue, but in fact you were eyeing my foundation-building pill. It's really hateful."

The young man named Leng Feiyun became more and more angry as he spoke, and then the two began to fight again.

After listening for a while, Yang Che wanted to leave quietly and go around the outside of the mountain.

But when he heard the name "Frost Moon Fairy" suddenly, he couldn't help but become curious.

However, he could vaguely sense that the two people's cultivation was higher than his, so he hid in the dense forest and didn't dare to push aside the thorns to take a closer look.

"Brother Leng, don't struggle anymore. No matter how much you struggle, it's futile. Hurry up and hand over the foundation-building pill, and you can suffer less pain. For the sake of our fellow disciples, I will leave your body intact and bury it on the spot, haha... hahaha."

The feminine young man named Liu Yuan laughed at the end, as if everything was under control.

"Go to hell."

With Leng Feiyun's gritted teeth and shouted, the dense forest suddenly became bright.

Yang Che took the opportunity to push aside the thorns and found a short-haired young man who seemed to be tied up by something.

The young man just barely used one hand to activate a fiery red talisman.

The talisman turned into a giant flaming sword and fiercely slashed at the long-haired young monk opposite, who was dressed in fancy clothes and looked feminine.

"Leng Feiyun, you have been poisoned by my 'toad poison'. Your mana is almost exhausted. I wonder how long you can hold on."

A yellowish-brown shield appeared in front of Liu Yuan, blocking the 'flaming giant sword' transformed by the talisman.

Then Liu Yuan's eyes showed a hint of viciousness. With a flick of his hand, a 'dagger magic weapon' immediately flew and slashed at Leng Feiyun's throat.

Leng Feiyun seemed to be at his wit's end. At this time, he suddenly shouted towards Yang Che's hiding place: "Junior brother, save me. I am willing to use the black feather of the Black Wind Eagle and two medium-grade spirit stones to ask Junior brother to save me."

Yang Che was immediately shocked. He didn't expect that Leng Feiyun actually found him.

The first thing he thought of was to run away.

Once you participate in this kind of 'rights and wrongs, grudges and grievances', it is likely that neither side will get any good.

Leng Feiyun struggled and twisted his body, and the dagger pierced his shoulder blade directly, and blood spurted out.

The dagger also turned around and flew back to Liu Yuan's hand.

At this time, Liu Yuan also looked over at where Yang Che was hiding.

But Liu Yuan didn't seem to be worried at all, and there was a trace of undisguised mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

"A mere ninth-level Qi Refining, you expect him to save you? It's really making me laugh to death."

Yang Che used the Sky Eye Technique to carefully sense it and found that Liu Yuan was at the eleventh level of Qi Refining, and Leng Feiyun was actually at the twelfth level of Qi Refining.

However, Leng Feiyun was in a state of embarrassment at the moment, and it seemed that his life was in Liu Yuan's hands.

Since he was discovered, Yang Che simply stopped hiding and walked out and said, "I'm just passing by, so I won't bother the two brothers."

After Yang Che finished speaking, he actually walked directly into the mountain.

But his direction was slightly tilted towards Leng Feiyun.

"Stop."

Liu Yuan stared at Yang Che with an unhappy look and shouted coldly: "Did I let you go?"

Yang Che suddenly flicked his fingers, and several black lights hit Leng Feiyun unexpectedly.

Then Yang Che quickly took out a green pill and said to Leng Feiyun: "Brother, I have a pill that can definitely cure the "toad poison" you have. But you need to exchange it for the black feather of the black wind eagle."

Yang Che just used the flying fire needle to help Leng Feiyun break the binding spell, and now Leng Feiyun can finally move freely.

After hearing what Yang Che said, Leng Feiyun seemed to have completely forgotten what he had just said to ask for help. He actually laughed and said: "Brother, thank you. The black feather of the black wind eagle is not an ordinary thing. Junior brother, your cultivation is too shallow, I am afraid you can't keep it, so I won't give it to you."

After saying that, he suddenly raised his hand and threw it, and a small bag fell into Yang Che's hand: "There are twenty spiritual stones in it, which should be used as a reward for your action just now. You can leave now."

An imperceptible dark cold light flashed in Yang Che's eyes, then he shook the spirit stone in his hand and said with a smile: "That's okay. I'll leave now."

Yang Che collected the spirit stone and remained calm, but a small bamboo tube was caught between his fingers.

He was about to turn around, but Liu Yuan stood in front of him.

Liu Yuan was already so angry that his face turned blue and his fingers made a crunching sound.

He really didn't expect that this person at the ninth level of Qi Refining, whom he regarded as no threat, would actually break the 'Wind Binding Technique' he had cast on Leng Feiyun in one fell swoop.

At this moment, Leng Feiyun has regained his ability to move freely. If he wants to kill Leng Feiyun in a short time, he may no longer be able to do it.

And all of these are good deeds done by this hateful ordinary boy in front of me.

"Die to me."

Liu Yuan directly threw the dagger weapon towards Yang Che.

With a 'ding' sound, a long sword weapon shot out and directly hit the dagger weapon.

Leng Feiyun also took action.

"Junior Brother Leng, your toad poison has not been cured yet, are you sure you want to fight with me and both sides will suffer?" Liu Yuan said angrily.

Leng Feiyun was silent for a moment, then said: "Senior Brother Liu, let's just let this go for today. How about we go our separate ways?"

Liu Yuan snorted coldly: "You can leave, but he can't. Today I have to chop off his head. If you insist on stopping him, then both sides will suffer."

After Liu Yuan finished speaking, he regained control of the dagger and stabbed Yang Che again.

Yang Che tried to take out the somewhat damaged fiery red shield and put it in front of him. He heard a crisp sound as the dagger pierced the fiery red shield.

The mid-level defensive magic weapon that I got from the monk surnamed Chen was now completely useless.

Yang Che didn't feel it was a pity. He just wanted to give it a try to confirm whether the magic weapon could still be used.

"Die to me."

The dagger instantly reached Yang Che's eyebrows at a terrifying speed.

There was a 'ding' sound and sparks flew everywhere.

A small 'needle net' appeared at some point between Yang Che's brows, blocking the dagger magical weapon, making it difficult for him to advance further.

"I'm sorry, two senior brothers, no one can leave now."

Yang Che suddenly smiled strangely and coldly, revealing a few neat white teeth but looking extremely sinister.

Liu Yuan and Leng Feiyun felt something was wrong at the same time. At this time, a sharp pain came from their bodies almost at the same time, and then their bodies became weak, and they seemed to be unable to stand still.