[Chapter 1553: Someone Sends You a Pillow When You Doze Off]
when you doze off. Yang Yiyun knew that the sword just now was not a real sword technique, but the tenth magic power of the “Twelve Supremes” magic power used by the old man.
However, these magic powers can be used in any form.
Sword skills are no exception to killing enemies.
Anyway, Yang Yiyun had a sense, but it was too complicated and he didn’t feel it too clearly.
The “Twelve Supremes” magic power taught to him by his master, he has only practiced to the fifth level so far.
Of course, for Yang, the problem was finally solved. The old man’s move was still strong, which solved a big problem for him.
For the demons, Wu Mingquan had already escaped in Taixuan Sect. If another one escaped here, he would be said by the cultivation world to be the one who released the demon to help the tyrants. He would not feel happy and would feel sorry for the nine ancient immortals.
Now, the demon was killed by the old man, the formation disappeared, the forbidden land of Wujian Valley no longer existed, and there would be no formation blocking it. It would be much easier for him to find a few women next.
…
Falling from the sky, Yang Yiyun came to Yuan Wuchang and others. Just as he was about to speak, he found that Yuan Wuchang, Mu Mantian and others were not in the right situation.
Everyone’s eyes were a little sluggish and dull.
Yang Yiyun’s spiritual sense swept and immediately found the reason, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He found that there was evil spirit in these people’s bodies, and the key point was the existence of the power of the devil soul. The mind was confused, and they became what they are now.
Before, he was still thinking about how to subdue this group of old immortals and join his Yunmen. Now… it’s just a pillow for a nap.
The devil gave him a help before he died. At the beginning, the whole center of the formation was shrouded in evil spirits, which might have caught Mu Mantian and others.
It was the devil who controlled the evil spirit to control them.
Although the devil was killed by the old man, the evil spirit and the power of the devil soul still remained in these people.
Among these people, Yang Yiyun dared to say that except Yuan Wuchang, no one could expel the evil power in his body by himself.
So Yang knew that his chance to subdue these old immortals had come.
First, he came to Yuan Wuchang and stretched out his hand to absorb the evil spirit in Yuan Wuchang’s body. As for the power of the devil soul, Yang Yiyun deliberately did not absorb it because he still had something to say to Yuan Wuchang.
After the devil in Yuan Wuchang’s body was absorbed by Yang Yiyun, he woke up in an instant… and immediately understood what happened. Although their minds were confused by the devil, they also saw everything that happened.
The scene of Yang Yiyun killing the devil was clear, and they knew that it was Yang Yiyun who killed the devil.
But they also knew the horror of Yang Yiyun, a middle-stage Mahayana cultivator.
Worthy of the name of the Holy Lord.
“Thank you, Holy Lord Yang…”
Yuan Wuchang thanked him immediately after understanding it.
“Haha, you have enough true energy in your body. As for the power of the devil, even if I don’t take action, you will be able to refine it sooner or later, but… you still have the power of the devil soul in your body, which is a problem!”
Yang deliberately prolonged his voice and his eyes flickered.
How could Yuan Wuchang not know that he tried to urge his power, but the power of the devil soul in his body did not move at all.
Hearing Yang Yiyu’s drawn-out voice and Yang’s expression, Yuan Wuchang immediately realized that perhaps only Yang had a solution.
Yuan Wuchang immediately said, “Please help me, Lord Yang. I will be grateful.”
“What’s the use of gratitude if you do something practical?” Yang Yiyu grinned.
Yuan Wuchang was speechless for a while. At this time, he knew that retribution was coming. When he came to Wujian Valley before, he cheated Yang Yiyu of hundreds of thousands of spirit stones. Now Yang was obviously going to take revenge. Although it was a bit painful, compared to the power of the ancient demon soul remaining in his body, no matter how many spirit stones he had, it was useless.
Yuan Wuchang gritted his teeth and said with a pained heart: “Please ask Lord Yang to dissolve the power of the demon soul in Yuan’s body. At worst, I will return all the remaining spiritual stones to Lord Yang…”
Yang Yiyu smiled and raised a finger and shook it, saying: “I said when I came to you, old boy, that I don’t lack spiritual stones, so don’t feel sorry. I don’t want spiritual stones, but my Yunmen Fairyland lacks masters to take charge… Do you understand?”
While speaking, Yang Yiyu glanced at the 18 old immortals who were still lost in their minds…
Yuan Wuchang finally reacted. Yang was going to take Mu Mantian and the other 18 old ghosts under his command.
And it was obvious that Yuan Wuchang himself was no exception.
Yuan Wuchang was a little angry at first, but then he thought, what can I do?
Yang Yiyun did not take action to dissolve the magic power in his body. He knew his own business. He, Yuan Wuchang, had no ability to dissolve the power of the devil soul. This kind of devil soul power was unprecedented and not ordinary devil soul power. Although it was very little, it could definitely kill him. Even if he didn’t want to die, after a long time, he might have lost his Taoism and turned into a devil. At that time, he would be worse off than death.
Every casual cultivator who could practice Taoism in the late stage of cultivation was arrogant. If he wanted to submit to others, he would have joined any sect long ago. How could he do it now?
Being controlled by others and having many restrictions on the sect power path was definitely not what Yuan Wuchang wanted.
It was not even what any casual cultivator master yearned for.
But at this moment… Yuan Wuchang knew that he had no choice.
After staring at Yang Yiyun for a long time, he said: “Yuan Wuchang originally served the Holy Lord Yang and bowed to the
Holy Lord of Yunmen…” “Hehe… Old Yuan, that’s right!” Yang accepted Yuan Wuchang’s worship and accepted Yuan Wuchang’s oath to join the Yunmen Fairyland.
Then he helped him up and said with a smile: “Don’t be so tense. I know the thoughts of you independent cultivators. You are used to being free and cannot stand any constraints. So don’t worry, Yunmen Wonderland and I will not impose any constraints on you. Instead, we will treat you as elders of Yunmen Wonderland.
Join my Yunmen Wonderland, and you will only be thankful for how wise and brave your decision was today… And you must remember to help me convince Mu Mantian and others to join Yunmen. You can do this and that…”
Yang began to brainwash Yuan Wuchang. Anyway, no matter how hard it was, Mu Mantian and the other eighteen old immortals must be taken down to join Yunmen Wonderland…
“I hope Saint Lord Yang will not forget what I said today.” Yuan Wuchang snorted reluctantly, but did not object to helping Yang Yiyu as a lobbyist.
“Hehe… Don’t worry, I dare not say anything else, but I, Yang Yiyun, always keep my promises and never lie. Okay, okay, I will help you dissolve the power of the devil soul in your body. After a long time, you may be affected by the devil soul. The devil clan is weird, so don’t let the devil use you to revive…”
As he spoke, Yang Yiyun began to dissolve the power of the devil soul in Yuan Wuchang’s body.
Of course, Yuan Wuchang was not shocked when he heard Yang Yiyun’s words. He knew that Yang Yiyun was not exaggerating.
This is very likely to happen. Thinking of the weird rumors about the devil clan, Yuan Wuchang couldn’t help but shudder, and hurriedly asked Yang Yiyun to dissolve the devil energy for him.
…
If Yang Yiyun was an ordinary cultivator, he would be even dumber and couldn’t dissolve the devil soul power left by the ancient devil.
But he is not an ordinary cultivator.
Yang has the world’s most precious treasure, the Qiankun Pot, and has a rare double life star in his body.
Promoting the appearance of the gate of the netherworld of the moon life star can absorb the power of the devil.
However, the old man said that there was a way to deal with the power of the devil soul in the Qiankun pot, so Yang Yiyu activated the Qiankun pot to directly absorb the devil soul power in Yuan Wuchang’s body.
After that, he also contacted the devil in Mu Mantian and others in the same way, but he also did not absorb the devil soul power, but kept it to threaten people.
When the devil power in these people’s bodies was resolved one by one by Yang Yiyu, they all returned to normal. At this time, Yang Yiyu gave Yuan Wuchang a look, and the latter began to lobby for these people to join Yunmen Wonderland.
After Yuan Wuchang finished speaking, the old man immediately stared at Yang Yiyu in anger and said, “Boy, are you threatening us? What a bullshit Cloud Gate Wonderland, I don’t care. It’s just a small demon soul power. I don’t believe I can’t resolve it. I, Kuang Suifeng, have been practicing Taoism for more than 30,000 years, and you don’t even ask around. When have people from my Fengyu Gate ever been threatened? What a joke.”
Yang Yiyu didn’t get angry at the old man or Kuang Suifeng. Instead, he smiled and said, “So your name is Kuang Suifeng, old man? Okay, I’ll call you Fellow Daoist Kuang for now.
I said Fellow Daoist Kuang, is your Fengyu Gate a holy place? Can it be comparable to the level of the Wanling Holy Land?”
Yang said with a smile, which made Kuang Suifeng stunned. Although his Fengyu Gate was a good sect, it was not comparable to the Wanling Holy Land in the world of cultivation. He subconsciously said, “Boy, what do you mean?”
“Nothing, hehe, I just want to tell you that the Wanling Holy Land was destroyed by me, and it is unknown whether your Fengyu Sect still exists. In addition, given the current situation, I advise you to think about your way out.” Yang said softly.
The latter, including the others, were shocked. The Wanling Holy Land was destroyed?
How is this possible?
(End of this chapter)
