Qiankun Gourd

Chapter 331: Mingshui Peak

A moment later, a portal appeared where the black bear puppet was.

Ye Feng walked into the portal and appeared in a rather spacious cave. Not far ahead, a light flashed and a young monk appeared.

This young monk was wearing a red robe, had a slender face, long grey hair, and a murderous look between his brows. He was in the late stage of foundation building!

"You are Han Li!"

The young man looked at Ye Feng and suddenly asked.

When Ye Feng saw the young man, he understood in his heart that if the opponents in the mountain selection ceremony were all like this, how many people would be able to pass? He thought that the Song family had sent people to deal with him.

"Yes, who is this senior brother?"

Ye Feng asked without changing his expression.

"Song Yongzhou!"

Song Yongzhou smiled slightly and said,

"Han Li, today is the day you die"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge mahogany coffin rose from the ground, and then a big man in a red robe, with green eyes and a silver stick in his hand walked out.

"Kill!" Song Yongzhou shouted in a low voice.

The red-robed corpse puppet tapped its feet lightly and moved as fast as lightning. It swung the silver stick in its hand and smashed towards Ye Feng.

A black coffin suddenly flew out in front of Ye Feng, and a burly man holding a long knife jumped out of the coffin and swung the knife to kill the red-robed corpse puppet.

Bang bang bang!

The burly man was fighting with the red-robed corpse puppet. The red-robed corpse puppet was in the middle stage of foundation building, while the burly man was in the early stage of foundation building. After several rounds, the burly man was at a disadvantage.

"Humph! A mere corpse puppet in the early stage of foundation building dares to confront my corpse puppet in the middle stage of foundation building. You really overestimate your own abilities."

Song Yongzhou sneered, and with his hands together, a black iron stick spun out and smashed down on Ye Feng's head.

Ye Feng made a hand gesture and a huge ghost head flew out. The ghost head screamed, and a light flashed around its body, and it transformed into an evil ghost holding a huge black fork.

The evil ghost waved the black fork in his hand and smashed it hard at the black stick.

There was a bang!

The giant black fork collided with the black long stick, causing black light to spread in all directions.

"The fourth level of the Xuan Yin Sutra, evil spirit turns into a ghost!"

When Song Yongzhou saw this scene, he was shocked.

"Impossible, I have only cultivated the Xuanyin Sutra to the third level, how could you have cultivated it to the fourth level?"

With the help of the Xuanyin Sutra, the burly man was surrounded by a black glow, and he gradually stabilized his position in the fight with the red puppet. Although he could not defeat the red-robed corpse puppet for a while, he would not be defeated.

"No comment!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly, and the evil ghost swung the black fork in his hand towards the black stick again. The black stick trembled slightly and was knocked away.

Song Yongzhou frowned slightly, and made hand gestures again. A gray light shot out and hit the black stick.

The black stick grew rapidly in size and turned into a giant stick about five or six feet long. The stick emitted a strong black glow and its power increased greatly.

With a shout, he counterattacked the evil spirit.

The evil ghost's body grew rapidly, and then he swung the giant fork in his hand to smash the giant stick.

There was a loud rumbling sound!

Waves of air spread out in all directions, shaking the entire cave slightly.

Song Yongzhou spat out a mouthful of blood!

"Brother, stop it, stop it. You win, you win!"

Seeing this, Song Yongzhou quickly begged for mercy. Although his cultivation was higher than Ye Feng's, Ye Feng had already cultivated the Xuanyin Sutra to the fourth level. He could not be Ye Feng's opponent.

"I remember that the sect has a rule that you can beat someone to death during the Xuanshan Ceremony. Otherwise, I'll beat you to death."

"you dare!"

Song Yongzhou was shocked when he heard this, and immediately controlled the red corpse puppet to protect himself. But just as the red corpse puppet moved towards him, the burly man chopped the red corpse puppet with a fierce knife.

Poof!

The red corpse puppet was immediately split into two halves by the burly man.

"Ye Feng, you... this is the corpse puppet I spent decades refining, and it died in your hands just like that... you..."

Song Yongzhou swallowed his words before he finished speaking. Saving his life was more important.

"Junior brother! Please let me go. We have no grudges against each other. I was also ordered by someone!"

"Who ordered you to do that?"

Ye Feng took a step forward and looked at Song Yongzhou coldly.

"It's Song Daonian, the elder in charge of Mingshui Peak!"

"Oh, but what about the fat middle-aged monk in the dark blue robe who was sitting on the high platform today?"

"Yes, that's right! Song Daonian is now in the late Jindan stage, and I have no other choice but to..."

Before Song Yongzhou could finish his words, the evil ghost behind Ye Feng stabbed his chest with a long black fork. Then, the evil ghost picked out a trace of his soul with the black fork, put it into his mouth, and swallowed it.

Then, the evil ghost laughed and disappeared.

"You are overestimating yourself! Even if you are a Jindan stage cultivator, so what? Just wait and see!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly.

At this moment, a portal appeared not far ahead. Ye Feng walked into the portal and disappeared into the cave.

The next moment, Ye Feng appeared at the foot of a tall mountain. Not far in front of the foot of the mountain, there was a huge black stone with the words "Mingshui Peak" written in white letters on it.

There seem to be more than thirty people gathered here.

“Congratulations, fellow disciples, for becoming disciples of the Mingshui Peak of the Xuanyin Sect. From today on, you can open up a cave at the foot of this mountain to practice.

You can go to the Contribution Hall on the mountainside to pick up the items you need."

A female monk in a purple dress stood in front and spoke in a soft voice.

This female cultivator was exactly the female cultivator in the late foundation building stage that Ye Feng met when he first started practicing.

Ye Feng had previously learned from Fang Yue that the female cultivator's name was Yin Rou.

"May I ask Senior Sister Yin, when can we go to the mountain to practice?"

Someone asked.

"In the later stage of foundation building, you can go to the mountainside to practice, and after forming the elixir, you can go to the top of the mountain to practice!"

Yin Rou explained.

"Thank you for your guidance, Senior Sister!"

Upon hearing this, everyone clasped their fists in thanks.

Yin Rou nodded slightly, stopped talking, and disappeared from everyone's sight on a red flying sword.

Everyone dispersed and went about their own business.

Ye Feng first came to the Contribution Hall halfway up the mountain and collected the necessary items, including a scarlet sword, a set of red robes, and an inner mountain token.

After becoming an Inner Mountain disciple, there is no fixed task. You can go to the Contribution Hall to receive it at any time. You just need to practice on weekdays.

Ye Feng came to the foot of the mountain and found a secluded place in the back mountain. He controlled the red sword and spent half a day to open up a simple cave.

Then, he walked into the cave and started practicing the "Xuan Yin Sutra" again.

The Elder Hall of Mingshui Peak.

A fat middle-aged monk dressed in dark blue frowned slightly and looked at a young monk in the middle stage of foundation building below.

This fat middle-aged cultivator was none other than Song Daonian, the elder in charge of Mingshui Peak.

"Are you telling the truth? Your Senior Brother Song Yongzhou didn't come back?"

"Absolutely true!"

"How is it possible! Yong Zhou is at the late stage of foundation building, and he has a puppet at the middle stage of foundation building to help him. How could he die at the hands of that guy called Han Li?"

"Elder! Han Li, he has already cultivated the Xuan Yin Sutra to the fourth level!"

"The fourth floor? How is this possible!"