DYM Chapter 457

“Why didn’t that concubine of yours come to your rescue today? By the way you and your concubine have been together for so long, why is your red pill still there? Is there something wrong with that one surnamed Ye, haha… it looks like it will only be cheaper for your eldest brother.” Nie Bu held the two long needles in his hand and laughed loudly.

Nie Shuang Shuang looked at her empty hands, and only then did she get nervous, she then remembered that Nie wasn’t an Earth-ranked expert, and it would be practically easy for such a person to kill him, Nie Shuang Shuang. Even himself would not even have the chance to kill himself in front of him.

Nie didn’t wait for Nie Shuang Shuang to react, he just moved the walking stick in his hand and walked in front of Nie Shuang Shuang in one step, raising his hand and hitting the back of Nie Shuang Shuang’s neck with a fierce smile and said, “You can sleep for a while, when I get my things, I’ll give you a good time and show you if your Eldest Brother is a waste.”

Nie Shuang Shuang fell down without the slightest resistance, but Nie Bu stopped caring about Nie Shuang Shuang and prepared to enter the basement.

Only he had just reached the entrance to the basement when he suddenly noticed that there was already a man standing at the entrance to the above-ground chamber. Nie Bu winced in fear, he was already an earth level expert, even if he had lost his legs, it was impossible for someone to come to him without him noticing. But the fact that there was suddenly an extra person was something he really didn’t notice.

“Who are you?” Nie Bu quickly calmed down and he saw that the person standing in front of him was a young man in his twenties.

Ye Mo smiled coldly, “Back then I chopped off your legs and you escaped by borrowing water, I didn’t expect to meet you again today, what a fate.”

“It’s you? Ye Mo ……” Nie Bu’s heart sank, and he already regretted it immensely. He hated himself for not thinking that Ye Mo would come here, since Nie Shuang Shuang could have already come here, of course Ye Mo would come over here.

Nie didn’t just want to slap himself a few times for not even thinking of this. Ye Mo was already a shadow in his heart, and when he met him last time at Yanshui River, he didn’t intend to run away, but wanted to use Yanshui River to stand undefeated and then fight Ye Mo again. But as soon as Ye Mo struck, he knew then that he was no match for him, so he immediately left, and even then, he still left a pair of legs behind.

But today, he found that he didn’t have the slightest way to escape. Ye Mo was the most powerful expert he had ever met since he had practiced the September View technique, and although he had thought about taking revenge, deep down he would rather never meet him, but he had never expected to meet him anyway.

In the moment when Nie Bu was dazed, Ye Mo raised his hand and sent a few wind blades. Poor Nie Bu, who was at least an early earth level expert, was killed by Ye Mo without the slightest fighting spirit.

Ye Mo originally did not intend to go inside the basement, but now that the basement had been opened, Ye Mo also went in and took out the cloth bag.

The jade material used for the sheep’s jade Ruyi inside the cloth bag was very good, and it was of the highest quality at first glance, but it didn’t appeal to Ye Mo yet. As he casually opened that sheepskin book again, Ye Mo was stunned.

It was a simple cultivation technique, or a monastic technique, called ‘September Evergreen Dao’, which was not an evil technique at all. This kind of gongfu had actually been cultivated by the people of the September View to the extent that they either used virgin genitals or the Yin souls of the dead, these guys from the September View were considered to be of the highest quality.

It could be said that this gong method was much stronger than those ancient martial arts cultivation techniques. Although this gong method could only be cultivated up to Qi cultivation, its value on Earth was immeasurable.

If Ye Mo didn’t have his own cultivation gong method, and this gong method was for women, he would have definitely chosen to cultivate this ‘September Evergreen Duel”

Ye Mo lifted his hand and flipped it over, and immediately understood why the people of the September View had cultivated this gong method in such an evil way.

‘September Evergreen Duel, the opening chapter clearly states: “The creation of man, to man there is life and death, there is death and life, and my path wants to live forever without flying with itself as the universe, with the heart and kidneys than heaven and earth, accumulate the yin of the yuan, cultivate the soul of yin ……, all the emptiness is forgotten, no vision, no thought, no hearing, no worry, no There will be no welcome, no inside and no outside ……”

Ye Mo secretly sighed in his heart, it looks like it is the people of September View who simply do not understand the meaning of this opening chapter. This is clearly a gong method for women to cultivate, and it clearly states that absorbing heaven and earth yuan qi as the root to cultivate one’s divine soul. The person who wrote this gong method was of a very high state of mind, and she meant that when she reached a certain level of cultivation, her soul could leave her body.

It is similar to the cultivation world’s meaning of the firstborn coming out of the body. This is definitely a natural talent, but she was born on Earth, where there is a shortage of heaven and earth energy, so she could only write a qi cultivation technique.

However, her descendants have interpreted this technique to mean that a man can practice with a woman’s genitals and a woman can practice with a human soul. What is this? This is simply a woman’s cultivation technique, which has nothing to do with men.

Ye Mo closed this book and sighed in his heart that this senior was born in the wrong place. Also this book of hers was left for the descendants of the September View to cultivate, it was simply a pearl in the dust. Ye Mo put the book and the lamb’s jade Ruyi still inside the cloth bag and threw them in front of Nie Shuang Shuang. As for whether or not she could understand the meaning, it was up to her own destiny. If she could not understand the meaning, even if he told her, her future achievements would not be too high.

Putting down this cloth bag, Ye Mo swept a glance at Nie Shuang Shuang and didn’t bother with her anymore, but directly stepped onto the flying sword and took off into the air.

Not long after Ye Mo left, Nie Shuang Shuang woke up. She was immediately shocked to see herself lying on the ground. The first thing she did was to check the clothes on her body, but she was relieved to find that her clothes had not been touched. At the same time, there was some doubt in her mind, could it be that Nie Bu had not come up yet?

This doubt was only for a moment before Nie Shuang Shuang saw the corpse of Nie Bu not far away, who had been killed. And the corpse was in two halves, looking very bloody.

Nie Shuang Shuang immediately stood up in horror, Nie Bu had been killed, how come she hadn’t done anything until now? And who had saved her? Nie Shuang Shuang’s panic only lasted for a few seconds before she saw the cloth bag on the ground.

Nie Shuang Shuang picked up the sack and opened it to see a sheepskin jade ruyi and a sheepskin gong method, the ‘September Evergreen Duel’.

Who was this? How could he be so generous? She knew that both the lamb’s-flesh jade Ruyi and the ‘September Evergreen Dictate’ were priceless treasures, but this person had thrown them away like straw.

Could it be that Ye Mo had come again? Nie Shuang Shuang immediately thought of Ye Mo, she was sad to find out that she didn’t have a friend that she knew except for Ye Mo, who was still considered a person she knew. Whether it was Ye Mo or not, Nie Shuang Shuang knew that this was not a place to stay for long, and she knew that she was not the only one at September View, there were others.

Nie Shuang Shuang threw Nie Bu’s body under the cliff and left the place as fast as she could.

Ye Mo found the place where the man who had sold him the broken sword had painted it, and there had long since been no trace of it.

Qingqi Mountain in Sichuan is one of the birthplaces of Daoism in China, with the highest mountain peak, Laojun Peak, rising to 2,363 metres above sea level. Because the mountain terrain here is not as beautiful as that of Qingcheng Mountain, Qingqia Mountain is not famous at all. Although not famous, it was still cla*sified as one of the nature reserves by the Chinese government twenty years ago, but the tourists here are far worse than Qingcheng Mountain.

Qingcliang Mountain was on a dangerous terrain, but the Yuan Qi was not very abundant, and Ye Mo did not know why Broken Fist Hall chose this place to establish a mountain gate. However, Ye Mo had come today to look for Zhang Zhihui, so of course he had to go to the location of the Broken Fist Hall’s mountain gate to take a look.

If an ordinary person had to climb from the foot of the mountain to the deepest location of the Broken Fist Hall, it was estimated that a day might not be enough, but it only took Ye Mo ten minutes to find out where the mountain gate of the Duan Quan Hall was.

Here was a large area of flying pavilions, these corner towers were built on top of a deep mountain, and Ye Mo could not help but secretly admire the ability of these ancient people. I wonder how these building materials were carried over.

Ye Mo landed at the mountain gate of the Broken Fist Hall, which was surrounded by cliffs on all sides, and there was not even a chain to stop it, giving the impression that one would fall into the cliff if one was not careful.

At the top of the mountain gate were three large, mottled letters ‘Broken Fist Hall’, showing the glory of this place.

Ye Mo walked inside and it was very silent, as if no one had lived there for a long time. In his heart, he sighed, it looked like Zhang Zhihui had kept his words and exterminated all the people here. But after he had exterminated the Broken Fist Hall, he didn’t go back either.

Ye Mo pushed open the door of the atrium and made a creaking sound, although it was only this slight sound, it was extraordinarily clear in the silence of the cliff mountains. The dust that had accumulated on the floor and on top of the seats to the left and right indicated that this place had not been inhabited for a long time. Ye Mo’s divine sense swept out and there was no one around. However, when his eyes looked at the Broken Fist Hall Ancestor’s portrait in the middle, his eyes immediately turned icy cold.

A human head that had been wrapped in lime and dried up was sitting on the tribute table right in the middle, and this human head was none other than Zhang Zhihui’s.

Zhang Zhihui had actually been killed, and even his head was being tributed here. Could it be that there was someone more powerful than Zhang Zhihui in the Broken Fist Hall?

Ye Mo took Zhang Zhihui’s head off, and in his anger, he kicked the portrait of the ancestor of the Duan Quan Hall and the offering table below to smash it to pieces.

Ye Mo found a quiet place with a pleasant view and dug a pit to put Zhang Zhihui’s head in and bury it, and helped him make a tombstone to remember, before saying, “Brother Zhang, since you died because of me, I should help you take revenge.”

After doing this, Ye Mo suddenly remembered that Zhang Zhihui must have killed the entire Broken Fist Hall, so how could he still be killed and still have his head in the Broken Fist Hall? If the Broken Fist Hall’s leak was that powerful, then wouldn’t his next target be the Zhang family and his own Flowing Serpent? If the person who killed Zhang Zhihui was not from the Broken Fist Hall, why would he place Zhang Zhihui’s head here?

Thinking of this, Ye Mo could no longer stay, he felt as if he had neglected something, but he just couldn’t remember.