Ye Yuan recited silently in his heart, then stopped and hid himself quietly behind him. Although Changsun Wuji's physical body had no cultivation at all, his soul power still maintained the power of the Broken Pill Stage after three major declines. The Confucian and Taoist monks themselves focused on the cultivation of their souls. Changsun Wuji was carrying the magical power of Confucian and Taoist attacking the world. The books among the six arts of Confucian schools actually did not affect their combat effectiveness.

Although Lu Hong only has the cultivation level of the Concentration Stage, he practiced the Fengfeng Sword of the Great Qin Divine Wind Camp, which came and went like the wind. When encountering this situation, the possibility of surviving is the highest. As a Feng Zhuang Guard, what he is best at is actually evasion and tracking.

The mountains in front of the clouds and mist suddenly roamed, as if an invisible hand stirred the clouds and mists for a while. Lu Hong's expression changed slightly and he immediately said: "There is a battle ahead, let's hide first. Yunzhou has not been very peaceful these years."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Yuan stepped back without hesitation. His soul sensing had already sensed that there were at least twenty people in the battle ahead. Although most of them were not very good in cultivation, the majority of them were in the Qi Refining Realm, and there were several monks in the Baoyuan Realm. Finally, there were two monks in the Condensing Realm who took action a little further away. The fluctuations in the battle were the most violent, stirring up the clouds and miasma in the mountains.

Standing a few miles away, Lu Hong had already hidden all the things that might have exposed his identity as a chasing Fengwei in the Shenfeng Camp when he entered Yunzhou, and even changed his storage bag to one with the logo of a small sect.

Ye Yuan looked at the waving clouds ahead and sighed in his heart: "As a matter of fact, the closer we get to Yunzhou, the more cultivators there are, and the more masters there are, the more battles there are. The cultivation of the true qi of life is too slow. I have stopped at the fourth level of Qi Refining Realm for a long time."

Lu Hong, who was standing beside him, saw Ye Yuan's expression wide and immediately smiled: "Doctor Ye is compassionate. I think he couldn't help but take action when he saw someone injured?"

Ye Yuan nodded and said, "Since you have encountered it, you can't miss it! I wonder if there is any trouble?"

Since I encountered such a thing, I naturally could not miss this great opportunity to improve my skills. I just didn’t know what kind of situation Yunzhou was like, so Ye Yuan asked more.

Obviously Lu Hong could not understand the meaning of Ye Yuan's words. He smiled and said, "Doctor Ye was too worried. Yunzhou was in chaos and there were many sects. Anyone with talented cultivation practiced the powerful attacking technique. Even some doctors did not practice medical skills. The number of doctors decreased year by year. Therefore, everyone has a consensus that it is not to make things difficult for doctors. This is the rule set by many sects in Yunzhou. Generally speaking, no one dares to blatantly fight this rule."

Lu Hong's words made Ye Yuan feel relieved. After thinking about it, it was indeed the case. All doctors are basically not very strong in combat, especially those who practice medical skills, who have basically no frontal combat power before the Taoist base realm. If they meet the opponent's doctor during the battle, they will be slaughtered. It won't take long before the entire Yunzhou, except for those senior doctors, there may be no low-level doctors, and even fewer and fewer people choose to practice.

Although there is such a rule, the number of doctors is still getting smaller and smaller over the years. The number of doctors who accidentally fall far exceeds the newly added doctors, and doctors are becoming more and more valuable.

Ye Yuan sensed that the battle was almost completed, so he activated the red horse under his crotch to rush towards the edge of the cloud miasma. From a distance, he could see more than a dozen people rushing out of the cloud miasma and confronting each other in two groups. Only five or six of them were still standing, and the remaining people either collapsed on the ground or sat cross-legged and meditated to recover.

Ye Yuan rode his horse and Changsun Wuji walked to Ye Yuan's left without saying a word. In his mind, his soul had opened his eyes and stopped practicing and recovering. He was Ye Yuan's witch slave. Although Ye Yuan did not deprive him of himself, he understood the meaning of the word "Wu Nu". Ye Yuan died and he died, and there was no possibility of cracking. Although his identity was a witch slave, Ye Yuan had not let him do anything too humiliating after being together for so long. Sometimes he would even ask for his opinions. Under the influence of the witch slave's imprint, Changsun Wuji even felt a little grateful.

On the right, Lu Hong was wearing a warrior suit, protecting Ye Yuan's right wing, leaning forward slightly, and dealing with possible accidents at any time.

The three of them rode their horses, which made the two groups of people confronted by the edge of clouds and mists seem to be facing a great enemy. Ye Yuan had a faint breath of life, which did not threaten anyone, and Changsun Wuji's body was also a mortal with no cultivation at all. Only Lu Hong, whose true energy fluctuations appeared and easily told the two groups of people opposite him that my cultivation was higher than you.

However, none of these two groups of people could match Lu Hong. The two condensation masters who fought had already no idea where they fought.

After entering, Ye Yuancai saw that most of these people were young people, with ten people on the left, forming a circle. A carved dragon bronze mirror above their heads was floating quietly, and blue lights were constantly falling from the mirror. Around them, there were a small four-sided carved phoenix bronze mirror constantly rotating around everyone, and the five mirrors formed a formation to protect these people.

On the right side, there were fifteen or sixteen people, but there were only three people standing at this moment. Around these people, there were three large yellow flags of three meter high. Lights flowed on the flags, and lights flowed on the ground, and lights flowed in the center of these three array flags, forming a formation to protect everyone.

Lu Hong glanced at him and whispered to Ye Yuan: "Doctor Ye, the group of people on the left should be disciples of the Xuanjing Sect. Judging from their age and cultivation, they should be disciples of the inner sect. The five-faced bronze ancient mirrors are unique to the Xuanjing Sect. Each piece is a first-grade magic weapon, but after the set is comparable to the ninth-grade spiritual weapon, it consumes less. With the skills of the Xuanjing Sect, the consumption is lower."

"And the group of people on the right, looking at the signs on their storage bags and the three yellow earth elementary formations composed of these three Wu Earth Array Flags, they should be inner disciples of the Yishan Sect. Both sects are low-grade sects, and the strongest masters in the sect probably have not yet condensed the Great Dao Golden Pill."

Ye Yuan nodded secretly, looked at the two monks who were secretly alert to the recovery of the turtle huddled in the formation, and whispered: "I am the next surname Ye, and I am a doctor."

As soon as these words were said, and combined with the gentle breath of life on Ye Yuan's body, the monks from the Xuanjing Sect and the monks from the Yishan Sect immediately looked at each other. Everyone understood the meaning of this sentence. The difference between who comes first and who comes later is not just a little bit!

As soon as Ye Yuan finished speaking, someone immediately stood up and shouted: "Doctor Ye, we are willing to produce eight hundred spirit stones."

"Doctor Ye, my Yishan Sect is willing to release a thousand spirit stones!"

"I wish to add a seventh-grade spiritual medicine to my Xuanjing Gate. Please wait for me to treat it first!"

"My Yishan Sect wishes to add another thousand spirit stones, seventh-grade spiritual material Wutu mountain root three liang! Please wait for me to treat it first!"

"The scum of Yishan Sect! Doctor Ye, I'm willing to add another news!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the Yishan Sect changed drastically.

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