Ye Wuya's body was broken under Qin Yun's punch, and his muscles and bones were broken, and his white skin was cracked inch by inch, and it had been dyed red by blood.

The grass was cut without eradicating the roots, and the spring breeze was blowing, and the life and death hatred between him and Ye Wuya was hard to resolve. Qin Yun simply did not stop and eliminated the disaster.

In the dantian, a little white cold air quietly floating outside the four symbols of life and death immortals and demons left the dantian with Qin Yun's thoughts, sinking under his feet along the meridians, and following Qin Yun's footsteps, it continued to spread to the place where Ye Wuya was.

After the battle, a layer of white frost appeared on the charred ground. Strangely, Qin Yun's shoes and trousers were not even stained with frost at all, and the ice marrow energy was extremely magical.

Qin Yun didn't know why Ye Wuya was resurrected from the dead, but he was always a very cautious person. In order not to let Ye Wuya escape, he used the power of ice marrow to freeze all the surrounding ground, otherwise Ye Wuya would have a trace of blood seeped into the ground. If this could allow him to escape, then only Ji Xian'er could keep him.

The ice was frozen three feet long, and the cold air went from bottom to top, without letting go of a drop of blood, frozen Ye Wuya's whole body and became a big ice lump.

Just as Qin Yun made seals with both hands and was about to pull the entire piece of ice into the air, a long laugh came from outside the valley.

The laughter was sharp and harsh, echoing in the valley, and it was endless, making people feel creepy.

"I searched for it without any effort. It seems that the legendary treasure body was found by me."

"Who is it?" Qin Yun thought for a long time and said to himself: "I won't come early or late. I happened to come at this time. Could it be that I came to save Ye Wuya? But when I heard that words seemed to be coming to look for the golden light of my treasure body, not only because of what." Unconsciously, I added a little more vigilance in my heart.

Unexpectedly, the voice did not answer Qin Yun's question at all. Only a faint sound came from the mist in the sky. Qin Yun held his breath and listened quietly, and then he could hear: "I didn't expect that the treasure body that made people feel terrified in the legend was just a cultivator in the Cultivation Stage. Could it be that this is God's will, to let me seize the treasure body and become the overlord of the cultivation world?"

"Pretending to be a ghost, don't you show me quickly." Qin Yun followed the direction of his breath, waved his hand to dispel a fog.

The fog dissipated, revealing the empty valley, where there were figures.

"Hey, there are some tricks that can actually find my location." All the sounds of Ruowu came from behind Qin Yun again, which shocked Qin Yun. He pointed his toes and his body quickly moved forward. He turned his head and looked at him, but no one was there.

"Oh no." There is no one behind, so it is most likely that it is right in front of you, stepping on the ground three times in a row, and it is too late to retreat.

A thick big hand was squeezing Qin Yun's head, his sharp nails were trapped in the flesh, and the golden blood was pinched out.

Immediately afterwards, a fat pig face appeared in Qin Yun's sight, his facial features were almost squeezed together, and he couldn't see clearly where the eyes were or where the nose was. His fat body stretched the navy blue Taoist robe so tight that it was extremely tight. If it weren't for a magic weapon, he would have to crack.

The fat Taoist smiled hard and said sarcastically: "The golden blood is indeed a treasure body. I heard that refining the treasure body into a pill can not only prolong life, but also quickly improve your cultivation."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, staring at Qin Yun's expression with his small eyes. Seeing that Qin Yun was thinking, he said again: "But I am not going to kill you. Now all the monks in the world know that the treasure body is born, the three sects of heaven, earth and man have come up with immortal weapons to offer rewards for your head, and all the holy sects united to kill you. With your little valley god's cultivation level, I am afraid that no matter how big the world is, there is no place for you to live in."

When Qin Yun heard that the three religions of heaven, earth and man offered his head with immortal weapons, he changed his color. He knew clearly what this meant. Even a saint who became a saint would be moved. In other words, Qin Yun would be chased by all monks including saints, Mahayana, and Transformation Realm in the future.

Seeing Qin Yun's reaction, the fat Taoist smiled, as if he had received a satisfactory answer from Qin Yun, and continued: "But, as long as you are willing to be my slave and obey my orders, I can keep you safe."

Qin Yun thought in his heart, if this fat Taoist was telling the truth and was unknowingly hunted down by all the monks in the world, then this person risked being an enemy of the world to protect him, and he must have an unimaginable value in his use.

Thinking of this, Qin Yun sneered and said, "Why do you want to protect me? Are you not afraid of the pursuit of monks in the world?"

"If the monks in the world want to chase me, they have to find me before talking. If you follow me, there will be no danger."

"Then why did you save me? I am just a Cerd monk. What is there to be worth your use of?"

Unexpectedly, the fat Taoist threw Qin Yun to the ground impatiently, looking at him as if he was looking at a dead person, and said in a cold voice: "Don't talk nonsense, are you my slave? If you don't want to, your fate will be like this stone."

After saying that, his thick fingers pointed casually at a huge rock next to him. The huge rock silently turned into powder and disappeared with the wind.

"If I want to kill you, you will not be able to survive now. I will make a quick decision. I am limited in patience." In fact, the fat Taoist is not limited in patience, but is afraid that some monks will find this place. It is easy to say that their cultivation is low. If their cultivation is higher than his, it will be troublesome.

"You can live without death by being your slave?"

The fat Taoist replied: "If you don't do it, you can live without death if you are an old husband's servant."

Qin Yun smiled. I am afraid that only a few people close to him could understand the meaning of the smile. He only heard him say: "The road to cultivation is thorny and bumpy, and it will last for a lifetime. The monks will practice the truth and look forward to their companions falling and moving forward alone. They will be lonely for thousands of years. I don't know when or where I died. I still move firmly. It is not because of those ten people who have hope, but an unparalleled belief. If I am your slave today to save my life, how can I move forward on the road to cultivation in the future?"

Speaking of which, Qin Yun was both harsh and stern. On the road to cultivation, he never thought about how to write the word "submission". Even when facing a cultivator with unfathomable cultivation, he never had any.

Hearing Qin Yun's words, the fat Taoist laughed furiously, his fat big hands clenched into fists, and said, "Since that's the case, I will lend you a human head, and at least I can get an immortal weapon and establish a sect. It's no problem."

Bang, there was a loud noise in the distance, and the huge rocks that Qin Yun used to cover the cave were crushed from the inside out, shattered, and gravel splashed, destroying a large area of ​​grass and trees.

Ji Xian'er, dressed in white as snow, walked slowly out of the cave, her delicate face was covered with frost, and she said coldly: "Who dares to kill my husband?"

To be continued...
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