"You also released the ghost slave that night?" Lin Jia felt like a fool.

"Yeah." Ye Yan pretended to be deep.

"It's obviously your ghost slave, why are you running away?" Lin Jia didn't mean to blame him, but she felt embarrassed.

"Didn't you let me run away?" Ye Yan was still full of grievances.

"I told you to run, you just run?" Lin Jia was angry and funny.

"You won't forget the situation at that time, right? You jumped on my horse, you rode on the horse again, I was abducted by you." Besides, Ye Yan was quite comfortable at that time, just run away.

"Then you won't explain later?" Lin Jia's pretty face was hot.

"Please, I was chased by my own ghost slave for more than ten miles. Are you willing to admit such a shameful thing?" Especially if you can't admit it in front of women.

Lin Jia burst into laughter. "You are so timid, and you are still learning from others to cultivate immortality."

Ye Yan retorted: "Are you brave? Are you just a few ghost slaves? You run faster than a rabbit."

Lin Jia blushed and argued: "They have low skills. Of course, they have to run away when they encounter danger. If you are so strong, you have to run away..."

"Haha, I'm also called strong..." The person Ye Yan met in the law enforcement hall, either an old monster above the Golden Pill stage or a monster like Ye Chuchu, who really doesn't think he is still a character.

"Aren't you strong?" Lin Jia witnessed Ye Yan with her own eyes and killed a ghost soldier with neatness. The ghost soldier was equivalent to the strength of a foundation-building cultivator, and the Qi-refining cultivator was powerless to shake it. Although he refused to admit it on the surface, he admired Ye Yan in his heart.

"Strong is relatively strong." What else can Ye Yan say?

"What treasure did you use? Summoned thousands of ghost slaves at once?" Lin Jia was not only admired, but also curious.

"You were scared to death, and there were only five hundred ghost slaves. I used the Hundred Ghost Banner." In order to prove your innocence, Ye Yan took out the Hundred Ghost Banner from the storage bag. The garbage Hundred Ghost Banner made Lin Jia envious.

In the distance, a talisman exploded in the sky, leaving behind a vast ghost fog, like a huge skeleton, looking down at the earth.

"What is that?" This was the first time Lin Jia saw this strange situation.

"That is a signal from the Netherworld Sect to ask for help. Some disciples must be in trouble. After picking the medicine later, I will go back to the market by myself. I will join in the fun." Ye Yan spoke and released a bald man.

The cultivator is single and lonely, and no matter which faction is involved in other people's grievances, they may be crushed to pieces. So when encountering such a thing, they are afraid of being avoided. Lin Jia wants to stop it, but Ye Yan has already rode on the vulture and flew away.

Sects are not a general concept. They represent countless disciples of sects. One person is in trouble and share the same hatred of the enemy. This is the meaning of sect existence. At least Ye Yan believes so,

Knowing that the disciples of this sect are in trouble, they will not save them when they die. This kind of disciple is not even as good as beasts, let alone Ye Yan is still a law enforcement disciple! That is to set an example! Of course, when the situation is not good, Ye Yan will still run away. With the bald man here, his ability to escape may not be weaker than that of the foundation-building disciple!

What made Ryu depressed was that on his way to the area where the incident happened, he met several groups of disciples of the Netherworld Sect. These people were calm and did not have the awareness of helping. They were even more calm than themselves. Damn it! These scumbags, even black sheep, should be beaten to death!

There were also many sect disciples who went to help, at least a few hundred people, surrounded one person from afar. Because these disciples generally had low cultivation levels, they could easily suffer losses when they fought head-on, and instead let the enemy go. Therefore, they adopted the tactic of trapping beasts, not fighting with the enemy, and blindly engaged in fighting, and did not give the enemy a chance to escape.

These low-level Netherworld Sect disciples trapped high-level cultivators while releasing signals and waiting for reinforcements to arrive. This approach is very wise. Here, just under the nose of Piaomiao Peak. After the signal of asking for help was sent out, the sect disciples gathered more and more, and it was only a matter of time to take down the enemy.

Ye Yan admired this monk who had stabbed the hornet's nest and was at the end of his journey. Who is so good about this? He dared to touch the tiger's butt from Piaomiao Peak.

The only ancestor who has the Golden Pill Cultivation of Piaomiao Peak is the only one who has the Golden Pill Cultivation. It is said that he has gone out to relax and his son is dead. It is understandable that he is depressed. Among the disciples, Ye Chuchu, who has the highest cultivation level, has also turned against him. The rest are shrimp soldiers and crab generals. Basically, if you have a peak foundation building cultivation level, you can make it. But if you have to fight quickly, it will be miserable to be entangled. Once the old guys in the Law Enforcement Hall are alarmed, let alone the peak foundation building level, even the Golden Pill Cultivation level will be the only thing left to be beaten.

Ye Yan's original intention was to rescue. Seeing this situation, he could have retreated, but he had come, so it would be better to join in the fun. He was also a little curious, who is so arrogant?

He urged the bald man to watch from a distance, and suddenly, a charming figure jumped into his eyes. It was her, the female cultivator who was driving the peacock flying riding.

Ye Yan and her were just a chance meeting. They should have forgotten each other in the world from now on, but they didn't expect that they would meet again after only one night! Could it be the legendary fate?

Perhaps because of preconceived relationship, Ye Yan felt good about the Beast King Sect. In his impression, this female cultivator has a good character, so why did she cause trouble in a blink of an eye? In fact, the female cultivator's performance is also very strange now. She was obviously at the end of the road, but she didn't kill her. You know, although the low-level cultivator who besieged her adopted the beast trap tactic, her cultivation was a little worse in the end. If she wanted to retain a high-level cultivator, it would be unrealistic not to pay a price.

Ye Yan decided to help her, urge the vulture, and directly swept across the disciples of the sect and appeared in the sight of the female cultivator.

"Why are you?" The female cultivator still had the impression of the little guy she met last night. At this time, she was also complaining secretly. She knew that this was a fight to trap beasts, but she couldn't stop. There were too many ants to bite the elephant to death. If there were a little bit of a clone, hundreds of low-level disciples could swallow her alive. Moreover, the disciples of the Nether Sect who besieged her were not much weaker than her, at least they were also cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage. She relied on her unique beast control method to hold on.

"Surrender, there is only one way to die for the stubborn resistance." At this time, Ye Yan's identity is a law enforcement disciple, and now is not the time to chat.

"Surrender?" The female cultivator couldn't help but laugh, "So my little brother is still a disciple of the Netherworld Sect? Such foundation-building disciples can't capture my sister. You are a mere Qi Refining disciple, what skills do you have to persuade your sister to surrender?"

"You still dare to be stubborn? Can you escape? It will be a matter of time before they capture you! Besides, the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall will be at the end of their conversation. The old guys don't like to talk to others. Anyone who dares to resist will kill you. At that time, you will not even have a chance to explain. If things are not uncontrollable, why bother seeking death by yourself?" Ye Yan made a reasonable and well-founded analysis.

The female cultivator was also aware of the situation at the moment, and she was sure that Ye Yan was here to help. Instead of fighting a trapped beast, it would be better to seize the opportunity to truce the battle. Even if he fell into the law enforcement hall, he would have a chance to speak, which would be better than fighting to the death. As Ye Yan said, things were not uncontrollable. Once the other party had a disciple who was killed or injured, it would be a death penalty. Now it was the time for the truce. The female cultivator had no high requirements, so this kid sent him to the law enforcement hall. But I don’t know if this kid was reliable? Once he gave up resistance, he would become a prisoner of others. This kid was slight and he would only be left to slaughter.

"Okay, sister will give you my life." The female cultivator suddenly gave up resisting and let Ye Yan capture it. She looked pitiful in her eyes. Little brother, don't let your sister down.

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