God Eye Courier

Chapter 361
"Junyi, let's go out and talk first." Lan Yuefei took Yang Junyi's arm without hesitation, showing natural intimacy in her gestures.

Yang Junyi blushed, his heart beat faster, and said: "Master, I'll catch up with Sister Lan first, and I'll be back in a while."

"Go." Ye Xuan smiled amiably.

Lan Yuefei was a few years older than Yang Junyi, she looked very active, she dragged him slowly towards the small garden, interrogated him all the way about his circumstances over the years, and finally asked about the situation of the Sirius Sect.

Yang Junyi is not an idiot either, he vomits bitterness and pretends to be pitiful, and spares no effort to praise his master, but he is tight-fisted on certain issues.

Under the setting sun, Lan Yuefei leaned on a weeping willow, blinked her beautiful eyes and said playfully: "You are now the eldest disciple of Sovereign Yu, is there any junior sister who is secretly looking at you?"

Yang Junyi's heart trembled, and he said with a wry smile: "The Heavenly Wolf Sect originally had a few female disciples, but they all left. Later, the master didn't accept female disciples. How can I have a junior sister?!"

After hearing this, Lan Yuefei covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, "Didn't your Heavenly Wolf Sect become a temple for monks? Sect Master Yu didn't think about it for his disciples?"

Yang Junyi said solemnly: "If you have the Tao in your heart, why should you care about the love of your children?"

Lan Yuefei took a step forward, stretched out her slender fingers like spring onions, scratched Yang Junyi lightly, and said with a coquettish smile, "You are very different now, I almost didn't recognize you."

The two were almost touching each other, and a faint fragrance penetrated into his nostrils. Yang Junyi was so distracted that he almost fell backwards.

"Sister Lan, it's getting late today. I'll go back first and we'll talk tomorrow." Yang Junyi didn't want to lose his composure, so he hurriedly stammered his farewell.

"Well, you go back first, see you tomorrow."

Yang Junyi turned around hastily, pointed his toes, and flew away as if fleeing for his life. He has lived for decades and has no experience in relationships so far, so he doesn't know how to get along with Lan Yuefei.

In fact, all these years, he has always remembered Lan Yuefei's help back then, but he only remembered that he knew that there was a huge gap between him and Lan Yuefei, so he didn't think about it.

Now that they meet again, he didn't expect Lan Yuefei to be so enthusiastic, and it's inevitable that he will be excited when he is pleasantly surprised.

Lan Yuefei was tall and tall, and she looked petite and exquisite against the backdrop of tall weeping willows. When she looked at Yang Junyi from a distance, a flash of light flashed in her beautiful eyes, thoughtful.

"Master, I'm back."

Ye Xuan was sipping tea with Erlang's legs crossed, and asked with a smile, "How are you chatting with that Sister Lan? Are you committed to each other for life?"

Yang Junyi blushed and said with embarrassment, "How could it be so fast? We're just chatting to catch up."

Ye Xuan frowned, and said again: "Lan Yuefei was nice to you before, but after all, she wasn't your relative, let alone your childhood sweetheart. You have to be wary of her when you get along with her in the future."

Yang Junyi was slightly taken aback, carefully pondering Ye Xuan's warning, and recalling the questions Lan Yuefei asked, he couldn't help saying: "Sister Lan seems to be very interested in the Sirius Sect, especially your treasured Heavenly Crash Ring.

Master, you can rest assured, I am not a three-year-old child, now I only treat her as an ordinary friend, and I will follow you to make contributions in the future, so why worry about not having a beautiful woman to accompany you. "

Ye Xuan patted him on the shoulder and said comfortingly: "My boy, you are getting more and more promising, and you have to be careful in everything. As a senior brother, you must set an example for your juniors so that our Sirius Sect can stand firm in Zhongzhou." Does not fall."

"Well, I will." Yang Junyi nodded solemnly.

It was night, the master and the apprentice chatted for a while, and each rested.

The next day, when the sun was rising, Ye Xuan and Yang Junyi walked directly to Yang Weiguang's door under the overwhelming sunlight.

Yang Weiguang was worrying about Yang Kui's injury. Yesterday, he wanted Yang Kui to use the spirit stone to inform the Hunyuan Sect Master, but Yang Kui's injury was serious. In addition, he was dissatisfied and depressed after losing to Yang Junyi. I didn't see you at night.

Although the Yang family is an aristocratic family with thousands of years of experience, but in Xu Chong, Yang Kui is the only one who can speak. If other people are sent to report, it will delay time and Xu Chong may not meet him.

The noisy knocking on the door was extremely ear-piercing, reaching Yang Weiguang's eardrums.

Yang Weiguang said impatiently: "Who is so big or small, don't you know that I am resting?"

"Uncle, I'm Junyi. Since I'm already the well-known young master of the Yang family, I should discuss some serious matters with you."

When Yang Weiguang heard it, he was furious. Yang Junyi, the little bastard, called him godfather in front of people yesterday, but now he directly changes his name to uncle, and he smashed the door at dawn, completely ignoring him as the patriarch. Something out of the ordinary.

In the next second, before Yang Weiguang could express his opinion, there was a loud bang, and the door was pushed open roughly, and Yang Junyi and Ye Xuan swaggered in.

"What's the matter with you?" Yang Weiguang asked calmly.

Yang Junyi crossed his arms and said triumphantly: "According to the ancestral system, the young master of the Yang family can enter and leave the Treasure Pavilion at will ten times a month, practice in the secret realm for ten days, and receive 100 yuan of high-grade spirit stones and fifty catties of precious herbs, and Go through all the books of the family.

Now that I am the young master, can I enjoy these powers? "

Just as Yang Weiguang was about to curse, Ye Xuan pulled out the upper dragon sword. The cold sword light flashed in front of his eyes, but it was more dazzling than sunlight, and the chill in his heart suddenly spread.

Three months ago, Ye Xuan uprooted the Tianshuang Sect and occupied the magpie's nest, causing countless suspicions and reviling;

Two months ago, Ye Xuan and Xu Chong entered the forest of mist together. Xu Chong fled, but he forced the mirage dragon back and forcibly changed the forest of mist from the top ten dangers in Zhongzhou to an ordinary forest.

A month ago, Ye Xuan had a duel with Lingya, the lover of King Biluo, and won a complete victory.

With Ye Xuan's strength, not to mention that no one in the Yang family can match him, even if Xu Chong came, he is not sure that he can beat him.

Yang Weiguang's wishful thinking is to join hands with Xu Chong, and it is best to add some poisonous wine and poison to kill Ye Xuan skillfully. Now that Xu Chong is not here, he is really not sure and has the guts to confront Ye Xuan head-on.

"Uncle, why don't you speak? My request is not too much. You were treated like this when you were the young master."

"Not too much." Yang Weiguang suppressed his anger, and reluctantly threw out a white jade key.

"You can go to the Zangbao Pavilion to play as you like now, and the housekeeper will send you common things such as spirit stones and medicines later, but I want to make it clear that although Suzong Master Yu is your mentor, he is not my Yang family after all. ..."

Ye Xuan was too lazy to listen to him, and interrupted: "We don't have any good things in the Sirius Sect. To put it bluntly, the family background of the Yang family is just a drizzle in my eyes."

Yang Junyi stroked the white jade key and grinned, "Okay then, let's go first."

After the master and apprentice flew away, Yang Weiguang slammed the table and shouted: "Nie Zhan, one day, I will tear your body into thousands of pieces and avenge Kui'er."

Ye Xuan had no interest in the treasures of the Yang family's skills, so he asked Yang Junyi to get more benefits from the Yang family, and then flew to the third elder's residence, intending to kill Yang Kui silently.

Yang Junyi took the white jade key and flew to the Treasure Pavilion. He wanted to go in directly, but he didn't expect to jump out of several blocking dogs.

"Little bastard, don't think that yesterday you narrowly beat Brother Kui with half a move and you can reach the sky in one step. The whole Yang family doesn't accept you as a young master of unknown origin."

Yang Junyi glanced at Yang Kui's doglegs with disdain, didn't bother to move his lips, and directly took out the red dagger transformed by Zhu Jiuyin from the storage ring, and threw it forward.

The short sword is like a kindling in the magma of thousands of years. It releases flames after touching the wind. In an instant, the flames in front of the Treasure Pavilion are soaring, the temperature is as high as hundreds of degrees, and the circulating air is comparable to boiling hot water.

The four teenagers couldn't stand it, they had no time to make a move, and fled away in a panic.

Yang Junyi snorted coldly, glanced at the sweaty doorman again, and protested: "Tell your master, whoever wants to mess with me in the future, first prepare to be buried in the sea of ​​fire."

The guards didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly made way with lowered eyebrows.

Yang Junyi activated the runes on the key and opened the treasure house he had dreamed of. All he could see were the collection of ancient books and rare treasures collected by the Yang family. These things can increase knowledge and are of great benefit to cultivation.

Ye Xuan flew to the warm pavilion near the third elder's house, leaning on the railing, at first glance he seemed to be admiring the beautiful scenery around him, but in fact he was staring closely at Yang Kui with his clairvoyant eyes.

After observing for a while, he was basically sure that Yang Kui hadn't recovered yet, and the third elder might have to refine medicine to heal his injuries later.

Ye Xuan opened the storage bracelet and counted the poisons inside one by one, but he couldn't pick out any poison that could kill Yang Kui instantly.

At this moment, the double dragon sword was trembling with the wind above the head, and the mirage dragon said restlessly: "Ye Xuan, if you want to destroy the Yang family, just let me out, I can let the Yang family die in the nightmare middle."

Ye Xuan couldn't help laughing: "I'm not that stupid. Once you come out, you must deal with me first. It's not like I can't subdue the Yang family."

"Hmph, if you have a clever trick, you still use it here? I have a set of nightmare tricks, which are a hundred times more effective than illusion against people who have heart demons. Do you want to learn it?"

Ye Xuan alerted: "Of course I want to learn, but how could you be so kind, is there an exchange?"

"Nonsense, it's no good, why should I help you? You don't even think about it. I didn't show my power yesterday. Your apprentice was killed by Yu Peng long ago. You still don't know how to repay the favor."

"Say it straight, what are the conditions?"

The mirage dragon let out a sharp roar, almost breaking Ye Xuan's eardrums, Fang said: "I want your dragon rhinoceros blood, at least two taels."

Ye Xuan thought for a moment, cut his left index finger, dripped a few drops of blood on the Shuanglong Sword, and said with a smile: "This is a deposit, you hurry up and say the Nightmare Art, I can't give you two or two blood before I see the effect."

"Humph!"

Mirage Dragon snorted coldly, and immediately read out the formulas and tricks of the Nightmare Art.

Ye Xuan listened very carefully, and after silently reading it once, he understood it. In fact, the Nightmare Art is not difficult. The difficult thing is that it must be used in conjunction with the Poisonous Flower Hell Bell.

The regional bells became extinct tens of thousands of years ago, but Shenlong insisted on this method to tease Ye Xuan intentionally.

Coincidentally, Ye Xuan moved hundreds of exotic flowers and plants from Houqing's herb garden, among them was the bell of hell.

(End of this chapter)