1247: C1247 Just who are you?

C1247 Just who are you?

In a place like Death Village, there never seemed to be any laws, and there wasn't even the least bit of respect for life. It had to be said that this remote little mountain village was still living in the old era. Everything in the village, except for the High Priest, was decided by Patriarch Zhang Laixi. It would not be strange if a small village like this had appeared in the ancient times, but he just so happened to appear in the modern society. This caused the Blue Sword Team Member, the Condor, to feel extremely strange.

In Zhang Laixi's home, in the extremely dark woodshed, the Condor was currently having a face of misfortune, and even displeasure.

The thick hemp rope binding the Condor had long since been freed by the Condor. This kind of thing was not very useful to Condor.

"Ai, I was here to catch a monster. I never thought that I would become a monster. I was even caught by a bunch of ignorant villagers. What the hell!" The Condor muttered as it turned to look at Ye Qian.

But at this moment, Ye Qian had an expression on his face, as if he was content with what he had come for, and even the thick hemp rope on his body had not been untied.

The current Ye Qian was lazily lying on top of the wolfgrass in the woodshed, his clear eyes constantly scanning his surroundings. He murmured, "That feels so familiar. This is … this is …"

Without waiting for Ye Qian to finish speaking, the Condor got up and walked in front of Ye Qian: "Marshal Ye, you aren't preparing to stay in this shabby firewood house, are you?

Ye Qian seemed to be absent-minded as he replied, "Calm down, calm down. I know, I know."

Although he had mumbled a few sentences, Ye Qian seemed to have nothing else to say, and did not say what he should do next.

Under the anger of the Condor, it continued to walk in circles around the woodshed while mumbling to itself.

As he paced back and forth, the Condor asked: "Marshal Ye, what do you think the villagers should do with us? And what is the Centennial Rites that they are talking about? "

Towards the Condor, Ye Qian only laughed awkwardly and shook his head: "I don't know yet, but I think we will know soon."

Ye Qian's words still sounded a little absent-minded, which made the Condor feel a little disheartened. If Ye Qian had not stopped him, the Condor would not have suffered so much. According to the Condor's temperament, he would have left long ago.

The Condor sat down on the ground and muttered to itself once again: "Ah, what an unlucky day!"

At this moment, Ye Qian's expression was a little strange. Even though Ye Qian was tied up and thrown into the Zhang Laixi's woodshed, he did not seem to be idle.

At this moment, Ye Qian's divine sense seemed to have enveloped the entire Death Village.

For the Ye Qian at this time, the most important thing was to understand exactly what was abnormal within the Death Village.

"What a huge manor. There should be a jade formation outside." No wonder, no wonder … But who exactly is it? "

As he asked himself these questions, Ye Qian's divine sense suddenly moved, and entered the manor located in the deepest part of the Death Village.

The Condor, on the other hand, had a strange expression on its face. It looked back at Ye Qian and saw that he was motionless, as if he was in a trance.

"Marshal Ye, Marshal Ye …"

The Condor muttered, but Ye Qian did not pay attention to it.

At the moment, Ye Qian's entire body was releasing light halos, those lights were very peaceful, and did not emit any kind of evil Qi.

At this moment, within the depths of the Death Village, an old man wearing a white daoist robe was standing in the courtyard. The old man's expression was extremely nervous as he anxiously looked to the sky and watched as the bright sun in the sky first rose at noon, then fell to the west bit by bit. Only then did the old man's expression slowly relax.

"900 years! I've been waiting here for 900 years, and today, I'm finally going to succeed!"

He sighed softly. The old man's expression was one of unspeakable excitement. It was the feeling of having his freedom once again.

However, just as the old man was feeling happy, his sharp eyes suddenly moved. He looked at the sky not too far away and shouted, "Who dares to trespass into my mansion?"

As he spoke, the old man tapped his finger and a picture of a Yin Yang fish appeared in his palm.

However, the old man's attack missed its target, and in the next moment, a mirage appeared in the air, standing in front of the old man with a smile on its face.

"His spiritual will is out, what a powerful young man!"

Withdrawing his attack, the elder could not help but feel surprised as he looked at the youth in front of him while pacing around.1

And right now, the divine will light that was standing in front of the elderly man was shining down on him, it was none other than Ye Qian.

Right now, Ye Qian was looking at the old man in front of him with a smile on his face. He tilted his head, and that smile seemed to be filled with disdain.

"A member of the Kunlun? I never thought that a master like you would be hiding in this broken little mountain village. You should be the High Priest that these Death Village villagers speak of, right? "

"Young man, who are you? Although this old man has been isolated from the world for nine hundred years, this old man should have heard of an expert of your level in this world! "

With regards to the old man's words, Ye Qian laughed coldly for a while, and said: "Who I am is not important at the moment. The important thing is that if the villagers of Death Village knew that their revered High Priest is only a laughable prisoner, they would probably be very disappointed!"

Hearing Ye Qian's words, the old man's face changed, and he started laughing loudly: "What a sharp tongued kid. I can see that you're quite talented in cultivation, but I didn't expect you to tease me first. Aren't you afraid that if I get angry, your spiritual will won't be able to return to you? "

Ye Qian said with a smile that was yet not a smile, "If you want to leave behind my divine will, I'm afraid that a fourth level Heaven Origin Stage Lightning Tribulation like you is far from enough. So, you'd better not be daydreaming here! "

Hearing Ye Qian's words, the old man hurriedly took two steps back. With some surprise, he said, "Just who are you? How do you know that I'm a fourth level Sky Origin Stage Lightning Tribulation?!"

"Hehe, not only do I know that you are a fourth level Heaven Origin Stage Lightning Tribulation, but I also know that someone has set up a Jade Void Array outside the manor. Also, you have set up a Seven Fiends Blood Flow Formation in this manor, so you want to break through the Jade Void Array, right? "

The old man's heart skipped a beat. His originally joking eyes immediately became flustered and cautious: "You, who the hell are you, are you from the two Buddhist Sects?"

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