Chapter 102: The Hundred-Change Star Lord!

After a long while, monks started to react one after another, and they burst into excited cheers.

"We are saved!"

"Damn it, whoever said that Senior Ye was a bad person before was just spreading rumors!"

"From today on, if I meet any blind guy who dares to slander Senior Ye's reputation, I will risk my life to kill him!"

"Thank you, Senior Ye, for taking the initiative! Kill the demon monk in Xuankong Temple!"

Everyone looked in admiration and bowed deeply.

There were even many female monks with rosy faces, looking at that figure with a transcendent temperament, admiration welling up deep in their hearts.

"Master Ye is so powerful." An Miaoyi murmured.

"Miss, when it comes to treating such a peerless strong man, it's better to call him senior." Fan Dezheng corrected him fearfully.

Just with this perfect cultivation level of overcoming the tribulation, he has already stood at the pinnacle level of the cultivation world in the Eastern Region.

It is very likely that he will become an immortal in the future!

"Master is mighty!" Li Wujie's heart was surging, and he admired Ye Junlin.

Seeing this, Hong Qianye felt chills all over her body.

With his eyesight, he can naturally see more.

According to the almost abnormal defense ability of Master Ran Deng, even if it is thrown into the Central Domain, it is relatively rare in the Tribulation Realm.

Especially after reaching this realm, the vitality will be very tenacious, so it is generally difficult to kill. Even if the cultivation level is one level higher, or two levels higher, there is no guarantee that the opponent can be killed 100%, so after the Tribulation Realm, Although there is a winner and loser in the battle between the two, there is rarely the concept of death.

After all, even if you can't fight, you can still escape!

As a result, Master Ran Deng was too trusting and immersed in past experiences. Unexpectedly, he was really punched to pieces!

"Where is this guy's limit?" Hong Qianye's eyes were dark and unclear, and she was confused.

Seeing Master Ran Deng being killed, the dozens of fellow elders who accompanied him all turned pale with fright, their lips were trembling, and the fear in their eyes could not be increased.

Only they know how high the status of that person is in the Xuankong Temple. If one of them dies, it will shake the foundation!

"Quickly, go back to Xuankong Temple!" These monks looked panicked and turned around to flee.

Suddenly, a roar like thunder came from behind, "Bald donkey, where can you escape?!"

Li Wujie heard the wind and moved, and he pulled out his long sword boldly. The sword's light was invincible, and the sword's energy was surging freely.

Puff puff puff~

The bodies of the monks one after another were bleeding, and then under the incredulous eyes, the bodies were torn into pieces, and the cuts were smooth and flat.

In the midst of lightning and flint, Li Wujie turned around and put away his sword. The whole process was smooth and elegant.

"What a fast knife!"

Everyone swallowed their saliva.

Uh-huh!

Ye Junlin ducked in front of several impostors and said, "After using my reputation, you want to run away?"

At the same time, those few people were still hoping to escape. Now that they saw Ye Junlin blocking the way, their tense spirits collapsed. They were so frightened that they cried loudly and knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Senior Ye! Spare your life." Ah! We were confused for a moment! Please don’t meet with ants like us!”

"It's him! It's him! He planned it all!" The man in the hat quickly pointed at the white-haired old man, trying to clear up the relationship.

"That's right! This old guy is so bad!" Several other people pointed out with indignation and intent on burning bridges.

The white-haired old man was so angry that he cursed in his heart, but now that the matter had come to this, he did not want to suffer any loss. He gritted his teeth and said: "Senior Ye, I admit that it was my greed for profit that made me do such a stupid thing, but you have to know that I am not the only one who does this. It can be done, so please handle it fairly!"

"Old guy! You're dragging us into the water when you're about to die! Your conscience has been eaten by a dog!" said the man in a hat angrily.

"Uh-huh, I should have listened to your nonsense. I used to do well in Fengchun Tower. I was the number one at that time, but you deceived me into doing such a shameless thing." The hot-bodied guy The woman in red was crying.

"Hey, I used to be a spiritual cultivator, responsible for taking care of spiritual rice and medicinal herbs for a small sect. Later, I didn't make much spiritual crystals, so I got a weird idea. If I could go back in time, I would definitely work diligently. , farm honestly!" cried another short dwarf.

Ye Junlin shook his head.

These guys are so bold.

But there is nothing to sympathize with. After all, people have to pay the due price for their mistakes, and when they are not exposed, how proud they are of mentioning them individually!

Just when Ye Junlin was about to speak, Fan Dezheng rushed over first, grabbed the man in a bamboo hat by the collar, and growled emotionally: "You bastard, the five million top-quality spiritual crystals you defrauded before, spit it out to me! "

Feeling the momentum of a Mahayana monk, the man in the hat was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he muttered: "Senior, if you have anything to say, please tell me. I will give you all the money I have..."

"Where are ours? Give us back all the spiritual crystals, magic weapons, and talismans that you snatched before!" A large group of victims rushed over angrily, with murderous looks on their faces, and they were surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside. .

The white-haired old man was so frightened that he was sweating profusely and said: "Pay it back, we all pay it back!"

Ye Junlin originally wanted to punish them, but when he saw this large group of angry monks, he knew that in this world of cultivation where the jungle prevailed, the fate of these people would be miserable, so he turned and left immediately.

Li Wujie wanted to kill the fake, but found that the other party was just a little scoundrel, not worthy of dying under his knife. He snorted coldly and followed behind his master.

Hong Qianye looked cold, thinking that attacking a woman with big breasts and no brains would lower her status, so she turned around and left.

"Miss An, what are you looking at?" Ye Junlin looked at An Miaoyi's dazed look and asked with a smile.

An Miaoyi came back to her senses, put her hands on her waist, and said coquettishly: "Mr. Ye, you lied to me before! I trusted you so much!"

Ye Junlin shrugged, "I didn't expect that your mind was so simple, and I only found out now."

"Are you calling me stupid?" An Miaoyi was even more unhappy.

"No, this is called a pure heart! People with this quality often have a smooth path to practice! Miss An, I am very optimistic about you!" Ye Junlin said seriously.

An Miaoyi was stunned, and then overjoyed, her eyes sparkling, with a clear stupidity, "Really? You didn't lie to me?"

Ye Junlin said: "I never fool people!"

"Haha, you found out, I tell you, don't think you are invincible, I will surpass you in the future!" An Miaoyi raised her chin, with a proud look on her face.

Ye Junlin smiled and said: "Then you work hard, I will wait for you at the finish line."

Then, he began to summon A Kun.

Boom~

Soon, a huge mythical creature drilled out of the clouds and swooped down on the majestic airflow.

Kunpeng's aura is very powerful, making a loud and high-pitched voice, domineeringly announcing its arrival.

"Look, it's Senior Ye's mount!" Someone said in shock.

"The rumor is true, Senior Ye's mount is really the mythical beast Kunpeng!" The scene was boiling again, and exclamations came one after another.

Ye Junlin smiled and bowed, "Miss An, see you later."

Looking at the strange yet familiar silver-haired young man in front of her, thinking of the beautiful flute sound played that night and the misunderstanding between them, An Miaoyi's face turned red. For some reason, she felt an inexplicable emotion in her heart. She clenched her teeth and said, "Well, see you again if we are destined."

Ye Junlin nodded and turned away.

The group boarded Kunpeng.

The Great Mushroom King was terrified. This ultimate creature would actually submit to the human race?

It seems that its master is really not simple!

Swish!

Amid countless shocked eyes, Kunpeng soared up to 90,000 miles and disappeared in the distant sky.

"We respectfully send off Senior Ye!" Facing that direction, everyone bowed deeply and said in awe.

When they go back, they must publicize this matter well, break the rumors that have been circulating during this period, and maintain the glorious image of Senior Ye!

Suddenly, a monk noticed something, widened his eyes, and said in a lost voice: "Wait, where is that old man? Where did he go?!"

Everyone looked at him in unison, and their faces suddenly changed.

How long has it been? He disappeared from under their noses?

Fan Dezheng released his spiritual sense to cover the surroundings, frantically screening every corner from top to bottom, but he didn't find the figure of the white-haired old man.

It was as if he evaporated out of thin air!

"Tell me! Where did that old guy go?!" A burly man asked the man in the bamboo hat.

The man in the bamboo hat looked confused and said, "Who are you talking about? Wait, why am I here?"

These people seemed to have lost their memory and had completely forgotten what happened before.

Fan Dezheng's face was gloomy, and he stretched out his hand to hold the man in the bamboo hat's head and began to search his soul roughly.

Then, the second, the third.

The result was that these people really lost their memory.

At this time, after being forced to search their souls, the man in the bamboo hat and the others were unconscious, fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth, and their bodies twitched from time to time.

"Fellow Daoist, what's going on?" Everyone looked at Fan Dezheng in unison.

"Uncle Fan, what happened?" An Miaoyi asked in surprise.

Fan Dezheng's eyes kept changing, and his face was ugly and he said: "Damn it, we were all fooled by that guy!"

As soon as this was said.

The whole audience burst into an uproar.

Countless people looked at each other in disbelief.

"Don't be stunned, even if you go to heaven or hell, you must pull that guy out!"

Fan Dezheng shouted angrily.

He didn't expect that he was actually tricked!

What is the origin of the other party? How can he have such an incredible method!

"Quick, go find him!"

The crowd spread like a tide, their faces were filled with shock and anger.

I wish I could find that person and chop him into pieces, grind his bones and scatter his ashes!

"Damn it! I haven't got my money yet! Why did that old guy disappear?" Among them, a young man wearing a white robe, with red lips and white teeth, and a handsome appearance, said angrily.

Looking at the direction where Kunpeng disappeared in the distance, his mouth curled up a subtle arc, and he secretly rejoiced in his heart: "Hehe, I didn't die, which shows that I, Bai Liang, am really lucky!"

Bai Liang's name is not well-known in the Eastern Region.

But he has a title that is as famous as thunder. It has been passed down for many years and has left many legends.

People in the underworld call him the Lord of Changes!

"Fortunately, my Wuxiang Divine Art has been cultivated to the realm of transformation, otherwise it would have been exposed just now. As for the memories of those idiots, I had tampered with them long ago. This time I was able to escape death, and I can rely on the wealth accumulated before to quickly break through the realm. This is an unimaginable huge cultivation resource!"

Bai Liang's heart was burning, and his breathing was a little rapid.

From the beginning to the end, he was the biggest beneficiary. Those people were just working for him. He thought the operation would be successfully completed, but he didn't expect something to go wrong in the end and encounter such a sudden change.

Fortunately, everything went well and he was the winner after all!

Sensing that someone was looking at him, the young man turned into an angry expression and shouted hysterically: "Damn old thing, don't let me find you! Otherwise, I will peel your skin off!"