Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 434

[Chapter 434]

She is Ye Ting, and she is not Ye Ting. Incarnation was originally useful, but she had some self-existence. These didn’t make Ye Qinglian confused, what made her awkward was that she was a woman and her body was a man.

Androgynous, just like some demons.

Ye Qinglian always treats people with a cold face, mostly because of this, she is not an incarnation of a weird personality.

Bai Jia warned the emcee Bai not to be rude to Ye Qinglian. Ye Qinglian felt the awe of the other party and thought it was rather interesting, so she was a little happier and smiled.

This feeling is not only her own, but also Ye Ting’s.

Her troubles are also Ye Ting’s troubles.

Ye Ting is now more afraid of death than ever before, because if he is resurrected, he will become Ye Qinglian.

“Fellow Daoist Ye…” Bai Jia felt that it would take three days to go to the sect, so it would be embarrassing not to speak, so he took the initiative to speak.

“What’s the matter?” Ye Qinglian’s eyes were still looking out the car window.

“How did Feitian Yujianliu get it?”

“Strength crushing, there is a little skill, but it is useless for a sect like the Houtu sect. Also, it is still far from the Houtu sect, so it doesn’t matter if you talk about it, it is close to the virtual realm within a thousand miles. Cultivator, when you mention him, you will feel something, if you say this again, unless we don’t go in, we will all die.”

“It’s my blunder.” Bai Jia apologized.

“Severely wounded virtual realms are more sensitive and more afraid of death, let alone a definite threat, even if there is little response, they will go all out. Fellow Daoist Bai, you’d better not have any too fierce thoughts in your heart.”

“We know.” Bai Jia was slightly unhappy, and this kind of thing has to be brought up and said, do you really think we don’t understand anything?

“But we can talk about the future of the Bai family.”

Hearing this, Bai Jia’s face was swept away, and he said earnestly, “Young Daoist Ye, do you think the emcee of ceremonies can control the Bai family?”

“Of course you can, as long as you do your best to assist your son, don’t compete for the first place, and practice with all your heart.”

Emcee Bai felt that his father despised him a little, but he dared not say it. He must have no power himself, and all his subordinates are his father’s cronies.

“The master of ceremonies is not strong enough, but after the Bai family has suffered heavy losses, what other options do you have? My son supports you, you are the patriarch of the Bai family and the future suzerain of the Houtu sect. You can rest assured about one thing, wait. My son won’t leave until you take your seat.”

Ye Qinglian smiled and looked at the face of the white armor, dissatisfaction, pride, anger, resentment, all kinds of emotions have destroyed this old cultivator. If this kind of person can become a hegemon of a party, then he will have no eyes in the sky.

“Many thanks to fellow Daoist Ye for your support.” Bai Jia thanked Ye Qinglian for his son, and what he was thinking was forcibly suppressed.

“What’s there to thank for this, I’m a Demon Sect cultivator, and I do whatever I want. I only do it when I want to. No one can force me.” Ye Qinglian’s eyes fell out of the car window again.

The snow was not thick enough, and a yellow deer ran through the sparse woods, spewing white air from its nostrils.

Such ordinary creatures can survive in this world. The existence of white armor is not without reason. How can you focus on mundane things when you come to the door?

Maybe looking at the snow scene is more conducive to cultivation than dealing with the affairs of the mortal kingdom.

In the life of a demon cultivator, he only spends more than ten years in the world. Most of the time, he hides in the practice world and does not do what Bai Jia and others do.

Bai Jia has never met a cultivator like Ye Qinglian before, so he doesn’t know how to continue, but fortunately Ye Qinglian didn’t target him like this, and then said: “Bai Mi wants to sit in this position, for the Lidi Sect, the most important thing is The thing is, there are more contributions. Dragon Yucheng is good at purifying materials and has a lot of stock. If you leave it to your son to do it, you can’t go wrong.”

When Bai Jia heard it, it really was the truth.

Lidi Zong doesn’t care who manages Houtu Zong, they need more equipment and more wealth. If what Houtuzong can provide is better than before, then Houtuzong is satisfied with Lidizong, so don’t worry about his son.

“Dragon Yucheng will provide you with raw materials for a long time. The price will definitely not be too cheap, but you can earn more than before. It is a very pleasant cooperation, isn’t it?”

Bai Jiaxin said that it is really difficult to associate with the monks of the Demon Sect. If he had a choice, he would not go with Dragon City at all. Fortunately, this Ye Qinglian and that Xiao Bai both seem to be from the Taoist sect, and Dragon Control City is not a pure demon sect. Otherwise, your troubles are really too big.

“Fellow Daoist Ye, do you know what resources Dragon Yucheng can provide?”

“The basic material of the five elements equipment, is this enough?”

“It’s all available!”

“Of course, and there are no preset attributes, there won’t be any traces of demons. You can announce to the public that Dragon City is an alliance-type sect, and there are three cultivators.”

Bai Jiaxin said that this is not a good thing in Yupan Continent, but if you can provide better refining resources, the Site Sect can still handle it. Lidi Zong does not speak, other people’s words are useless.

Before waiting for him to say anything, Ye Qinglian suddenly said: “You usually deliver goods, do you have any robbery?”

Bai Jia was stunned, Ye Qinglian said: “A hundred miles ahead, there is a formation trap, which is very hidden.”

Bai Jia’s heart is awe-inspiring, isn’t it because the news from his side leaked? Or is there suspicion on the Zongmen side? It is impossible for him to use Ye Ting’s power to solve the enemy, otherwise it will really be finished.

Because it is entirely possible that this is a temptation. If there are inexplicable monks around me, even if there is still suspicion and uncertainty on the sect, they will take me down first.

How to do it? Not to mention Ye Ting, he should not have brought twenty infants to the mountain gate. This is the rule.

But if you don’t fight, if the other party makes a fake and robs your own goods directly, the fun will be even greater. You don’t need to explain yourself. Losing the sect’s materials is a capital crime.

Ye Qinglian smiled and said, “Go around.”

“Ah?” Bai Jia suddenly came to his senses. When he was in trouble, he didn’t need to go up there. There was still a hundred miles to go. Why did he have to fight the enemy? In this environment, plus a bunch of cultivators, you can deal with any enemy.

When necessary, he can still take action. Although his realm is not enough, his combat power is much stronger than that of the infant realm cultivator, and his equipment is also the best.

Ye Qinglian’s eyes fell on the soldiers escorting the convoy, and she slowly said: “And the group of soldiers and equipment I support you, are you really so unconfident?”

Bai Jia is embarrassed. Those soldiers and equipment are said to be able to threaten the infant realm and kill Jiedan. He doesn’t quite believe it. Originally thought that Ye Ting was selling him for some talisman money, but now listening to Ye Qinglian, are those equipment really effective?

“It’s a good thing for you that someone intercepted this time. Remember to use the instrument to record the battle process. Whether your Bai family can grow and make a fortune in the future depends on the effect of this battle.”

Ye Qinglian didn’t take the interceptor to heart. With her combat power, three or five sect cultivators of the same realm could easily cut down.

It’s just that he suppresses his realm, which makes people look like a cultivator of pill formation, and he doesn’t want to do it in advance.

The team moved forward, suddenly turned around after ten miles, and walked towards the path. What Ye Qinglian didn’t tell Bai Jia was that there was also an ambush on the path, maybe it was a real ambush.

That kind of formation’s breath, as long as you deliberately investigate, you can’t hide the Infant Realm cultivator at all. Originally, the formation trap was used to block the road, making you dare not move forward.

Under Bai Jia’s order, a hundred carts, every five cars, gathered together to form a small battle formation, and the soldiers who escorted the carts also became nervous and joined the battle at any time.

Bai Jia is not stupid. If you change lanes, the enemy will turn in the opposite direction, but if there is no formation here, it will be easier to fight.

The path was already covered with snow, and the Infant Realm monk at the front released gusts of wind, blowing the snow away. It seems to make it easier for the cart to move, but it is actually ready to attack the enemy with spells at any time.

The cart itself, the materials transported are relatively low-level, and the really high-level goods are all in the space equipment.

The cultivator’s caravan is itself a formation combination, which is a very common method among sects. With this convoy, the Infant Realm cultivator who transports real supplies will have at least double the combat power.

The Infant Realm cultivator at the forefront suddenly roared, and the gust of wind released from his two sleeves was mixed with hundreds of arrows, covering a shadow in the snow.

The shadow was against the ground and stood up slowly, but it was a cloak. A snow-white face appeared under the cloak, but it was a short female nun.

“Goodness, goodness, fellow Daoist Bai, your Houtu sect killed cultivators and refined souls. Are you worthy of becoming a cultivator? Why don’t you follow me to the sky Buddhist altar to repent and leave a life behind!”

Bai Jia is stuffy, why is he a monk? No, it’s a nun.

This nun is really bloody, and the Houtu sect naturally has a way to refine the soul, but it is a soul fragment, and it is no longer a soul in the strict sense. The refining of living souls is not allowed by the three religions. How big of a sect is the Hou Tu Zong, how dare to do this.

The nun’s cloak flew up, blocking hundreds of arrows from her body, and a string of Buddha beads in her hand flew up to the neck of the infant monk.

The Infant Realm cultivator suddenly felt that there was only this string of Buddha beads left between heaven and earth, and his neck was actively welcoming it, as if he was surrendering.

The monk pinched his fingers, and a piece of wooden talisman shattered. His figure was carried by the gust of wind. Suddenly, like dead leaves, it flew up without a trace. Jin Lei slammed into the car formation behind the monk.