The Romantic Soldier King

C1862



C1862

The grievances of the dead were recorded on the buttons he brought back from the port. Despite Ye Cheng's obstructions, the peonies still laid down a formation and opened the altar to request souls.    

    

The entire process was extremely complicated, Ye Cheng insisted on using the technique for the peonies to circulate Qi, with blood continuously flowing out from her wounds, if she was not treated quickly, her life would be in danger.    

    

Then, when the formation was activated, the person who cast the technique could not leave, otherwise, it would cause a disaster, so Ye Cheng did not dare delay, just that he did not expect Peony to be so bold as to use his own blood to activate the formation.    

    

It was impossible to calculate the time in the darkness, it only felt as if a century had passed. The center of the array finally had a slight change, the candle flame slightly moved, a whirlwind started to gather around it, and it slowly moved towards the center, turning into a hurricane and revolving within the array.    

    

Peony held her peach wood sword and charged into the hurricane, releasing a burst of powerful Qi that shot Ye Cheng out of the array. Ye Cheng flew into the air, out of the array, wanting to enter, but discovered that an invisible net was erected in front of him.    

    

Ye Cheng anxiously stared at the tornado in the array, it fluctuated between large and small, dense and weak, and Peony who was in the tornado wanted to escape, but every single time, she was almost pulled in before she could succeed, causing the sound of objects colliding to be deafening.    

    

A ghost-claw-like hand reached out from the whirlwind and grabbed her arm. It was precisely this ghost-claw that brought her into danger time and time again.    

    

"Be careful!"    

    

In just a few minutes, for the first time, Ye Cheng felt as if he had experienced a century.    

    

Under the tornado, Peony's clothes started to tear and she held her breath to once again throw herself in. This time, her entire body was engulfed by the tornado and Ye Cheng could barely see her figure.    

    

The whirlwind was getting smaller and smaller, and then it split into a small whirlwind and turned to a candle, extinguishing the candle and causing the room to darken.    

    

Ye Cheng felt the Invisible Net loosen a little, but it was not to the point of being broken yet.    

    

Immediately after, another small whirlwind was separated out and blew out the second candle. Ye Cheng heard a slight cracking sound, and when the third candle was blown out, he was already able to enter the array at will.    

    

"Little girl!" Ye Cheng rushed forward recklessly. When the tornado completely disappeared, Peony fell backwards, and the peach wood sword fell to the side.    

    

Ye Cheng pressed a palm against her back and channeled his internal energy into her body bit by bit, but he couldn't stop her from spitting out blood and fainting.    

    

As he probed deeper into his blood channels, Ye Cheng frowned. How could this be? "    

    

With her heart veins broken, she still had a single breath left. With the reckless flow of the air, her internal organs were unable to withstand the impact, but the array formation technique was what was needed to close it, causing Ye Cheng to fall into a trap.    

    

What should he do?    

    

Ye Cheng did not understand anything about formations. Even if Mei Zi had taught him some in the past, it was still a set of Yin Yang techniques, which was completely different from Mao Mountain.    

    

Just as Ye Cheng was at a loss, a cool and low voice came.    

    

"Tian Yuan?"    

    

In the sealed space, a face suddenly appeared, and Daoist Tian Yuan slowly walked out of his empty space, he chuckled and stared at Ye Cheng's blank face and said: "I'll complete the rest."    

    

"You?"    

    

"How can a formation from our sect not pass?"    

    

Tian Yuan picked up the peach wood sword and held it in his hands, a look of sadness flashing across his eyes. Restarting the formation would consume a lot of energy, not to mention bringing the dead back from the Nether Realm.    

    

They were of the same branch, but Tian Yuan's technique was clearly more proficient than that of peony and his technique was also more proficient. It seemed similar, but there were myriad changes in it, or it should be said that Tian Yuan's technique had broken through the limits of our sect.    

    

With this knowledge, Ye Cheng heaved a sigh of relief. He protected the heart veins of the peony, and placed the pill Tian Yuan had brought into her mouth, waiting for a while, before slowly transferring the energy into her body, and channeling the energy from her peony dantian through her entire body to repair her injuries.    

    

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Peony let out a weak snort. She opened her eyes and saw a man with long hair standing in the middle of her formation. He was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a horsetail whisk in one hand and a peach wood sword in the other.    

    

"You look quite like a Taoist, little old man."    

    

"That's not me!" Ye Cheng withdrew both of his hands. He rested for a moment before he took the peony and placed it in his bosom. "Don't disturb the others as they finish up for you."    

    

Paoyao pursed her lips, she stared at Tian Yuan for a moment, then asked: "This is Tian Yuan, the person who went with you to the village?"    

    

"I guess so, why are you so hostile, you can't be so narrow-minded like Leng Bing, right? "To think that you would be jealous of his capabilities and slander him?" Ye Cheng pondered in his heart on how he could explain Tian Yuan's identity to Peony. This girl's obsession about her senior brother betraying her sect was deep-rooted.    

    

"He used a spell of his own sect, but it doesn't look like it. Who is he?"    

    

Ye Cheng laughed dryly twice. Fortunately, at this time, Tian Yuan had already brought out the deceased soul from the Nether Realm and nailed it to the array.    

    

Peony got rid of Ye Cheng and rushed into the array, but it was a ghost, and she pointed her sword at Tian Yuan. Who are you? How did you manage to break into my formation's barrier? "    

    

"Ye Cheng waved his hand at Tian Yuan privately, and the latter smiled faintly. I came here for him, if your skills are worse than mine, then don't open the formation, and harm yourself and others. "    

    

"What did you say?"    

    

Peony was about to pounce on you unwillingly and get caught by Ye Cheng. " We're all of the same side, so let's not talk too much. Let's consider peace as the most important, let's take a look at this thing first! "    

    

The spirits of the dead were separated for seven days, when the time was up, the souls of the dead would chase after them. Those who escaped became the Yin ghost, met some strong people, and became the yin soldier.    

    

Tian Yuan scolded Peony for being brave, and disregarded the rules to take a person from Quiet Dream. If this thing suffered a backlash, the consequences would be unimaginable.    

    

Ye Cheng never thought that there would be such a serious consequence, but Peony had helped him to solve the case, so he stood out to smooth things over for the little girl and took the blame for her.    

    

Tian Yuan sighed, since the matter had already reached this stage, there was no point in speaking any further.    

    

From the dead soul Xiao Zhang's words, he found out that the cause of his death was a batch of goods.    

    

About five days ago, a cargo ship from another country docked at the shore for about three days.    

    

Xiao Zhang was the leader of the cargo inspection department. All the goods that came in and out had to be inspected by his team because he found a suspicious object and seized a shipment.    

    

After many connections, Xiao Zhang was transferred out of this department to be in charge of unloading the goods. The higher-ups used this kind of hidden hint to warn the Xiao Zhang, and after that, things became peaceful again. Who knew that the goods that found the problem would disappear without a trace, and the Xiao Zhang became the biggest suspect.    

    

The night that Xiao Zhang was killed happened to be the day that he asked for Ma Liangcun's help. He did not see clearly who had killed him, but looking at the hatred he had towards the Lao Ma, there was something fishy about it.    

    

After sending off the Xiao Zhang undead, Ye Cheng drove to the train station alone and took a handbag from the storage shelf. This was what the Xiao Zhang used to protect her life, and she died before it could even reach Ma Liangcun.    

    

Along the way, Ye Cheng was a little curious. The time of Xiao Zhang's death was a little strange, he had arranged to meet that night with Lao Ma, hoping that he could help him wash his white skin. Lao Ma had come to find him on the third day after the incident had occurred. Could it be that the person who killed the Xiao Zhang was Ma Liangcun? That would be too terrifying.    

    

Thinking about that, Ye Cheng stepped on the throttle and rushed out.    

    

Fighting!    

    

This word appears more frequently in many fantasy dramas, and in reality it can only be found and not sought.    

    

In a residential building in North Side, this rare sight was currently playing out. It was just that one of the people involved was not interested enough in listening to the provocation and turned a deaf ear to it.    

    

There were many people who were familiar with Tian Yuan, and when they heard that Peony was going to spar with him, even Ah San, who usually did not meddle in other people's business, came to join in on the fun, wanting to witness a true competition.    

    

From the time of the provocation to now, an hour had already passed, yet there was no fight at all. Her mouth was already dry from scolding, and she had already gulped down a few cups of water. She had said all sorts of nasty words, but Tian Yuan's indifference made her feel extremely awkward.    

    

"Smelly Taoist, what exactly do you mean by this?"    

    

"I am Tian Yuan."    

    

He stomped his feet and shouted in anger: "Can you put it another way? You have already done what you wanted to do, everyone here knows that your name is Tian Yuan. "    

    

Ah San had seen Tian Yuan's powers before, so it was difficult for Leng Bing to provoke him in such a way. He gave Lin Xi a look, he knew that he must not cause any trouble before his boss returns.    

    

Sang Huihui and Qiao Rubing heard the commotion downstairs and came down to take a look. Seeing a Taoist in the study room, they walked in.    

    

"Daoist Tian Yuan, why are you here?"    

    

"I have cleaned up the mess, and now that I have dealt with it, I will leave."    

    

"Ye Cheng should be back soon, why don't you follow us up the stairs and wait? He should have a lot of questions for you."    

    

Sang Huihui was the most considerate woman to Ye Cheng's side, so all the matters of the North Side were entrusted to her and Qiao Rubing. After going through the violence of public opinion, not only did she not run away with her tail between her legs, she even sat on the truth of the North Side's master.    

    

Because of this, Sang Huihui relied on her own ability to be respected, so no one would object to her words.    

    

Leng Bing was not convinced, but Lin Xi had covered her mouth, making her unable to say anything.    

    

Seeing this, Qiao Rubing felt a sense of dread that the world would not fall into chaos, hence he let go of the cold ice. "Miss Leng, if you have something to say, say it directly."    

    

"I have nothing to say, but this person must explain to Peony why he understands formations."    

    

"I've already explained this matter. The formation I used does not originate from this young lady's sect. If you cannot see the path, then you can only say that you are inexperienced." Tian Yuan flung his horsetail whisk and turned towards Sang Huihui. If it's not early, I will not wait for young master Ye to return and when we have the chance to meet again, I will take my leave. "    

    

"You're not allowed to leave!"    

    

Leng Bing's attack missed, and the people who were standing there just now disappeared into thin air? "Bastard, come out, don't run if you dare!"    

    

"Sang Huihui shook her head. Towards this young miss, she was also speechless. When Ye Cheng comes back, all of you should get beaten up again. Go busy yourselves! "    

    

She seemed to know who this man was, but she was not sure.    

    

"The two of you follow him out, he should be nearby. Once you find him, keep him.    

    

Qiao Rubing had not spoken a word the entire time. After everything had been arranged and returned, he and Sang Huihui finally returned to the study room on the third floor. That Taoist looks very powerful. What happened to you? "    

    

"Ye Cheng's life was saved by him. He is a Senior Brother, but this is a secret that cannot be revealed. Something must have happened to the Heaven Gate for him to appear here."    

    

"Deng Mengxiu's people?"    

    


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