Chapter 663： What's the price

will not.

He will even tightly surround the old man to protect the ancient man who has lived for hundreds of years.

"So, what is the price?"

Contrary to everyone's expectations, Ye Yang responded with a chuckle.

Mu Xuanji nodded, "Tianyin puppet is the highest inheritance of our sect, and it should be mastered by my new sect master."

Ye Yang laughed when he heard the words, "To put it bluntly, I just want my Tianyin puppet."

Mu Xuanji smiled back, "Tianyin puppet is the fundamental sacred object of the sect, and it cannot be mastered by ordinary true students."

"It stays by your side, it will only gradually deplete its potential and fail to maximize its value."

"It's better to leave it to me, what do you think?"

Mu Xuanji's voice always seemed very gentle.

Ye Yang smiled, "My answer is very simple."

"No way!"

The two words are utterly sound and endure for a long time in the tunnel.

Tang Xuan swallowed, feeling his Adam's apple move up and down.

He asked himself if he could not answer Ye Yang's straightforward answer.

Standing on the opposite side, but the old man tomb.

This monster is almost invincible in the ruins, who dares to disobey him?

At first, Tang Xuan thought that Ye Yang would pretend to agree and violently attack.

As a result, this person didn't mean to compromise at all, so he tore his face.

"Actually, you don't need to be like this. If you pretend to agree, you might be able to seize the opportunity, taking advantage of the old man's tomb's unpreparedness to cause serious injury to him." Tang Xuan sighed.

Ye Yang is not his idea.

It's too much trouble to pretend to compromise and then make trouble or something.

Since you can be an iron-headed baby, why do you want to make those boring twists and turns?

"I heard your answer."

Hearing Ye Yang's answer, Mu Xuanji didn't feel annoyed at all, but smiled gently.

However, the next moment, he shot directly.

There is no sign, no nonsense, directly violent trouble!

As soon as he shot his hand, layers of cold air immediately rose around him.

In the yin air, one could even hear whispers and howls.

The ferocious skeletons, wandering souls, and ghosts shuttle among them, spreading fear.

Ordinary people directly lose the ability to resist under such fear.

In a double battle, he couldn't even stand up straight, let alone pick up a weapon.

However, such suppression at the soul level had no effect on Ye Yang.

He just felt like a needle prick, and then disappeared suddenly.

All the ghosts and hallucinations in front of me are like a mess of drawing paper after a child's graffiti.

Because of this, he quickly discovered the half-moon-shaped sword light that was torn short and short distances, like a death sickle!

This knife was Mu Xuanji's ultimate move.

After slashing out the blade light with his palm into a knife, Mu Xuanji no longer looked after Ye Yang, but walked slowly in front of Tang Xuan.

"Let's talk about it. You betrayed me."

"You can't guess, what have I planted in your soul?"

Mu Xuanji said blankly.

He treated Ye Yang and Tang Xuan like a different person.

The current Mu Xuanji, like Xuanbing that hasn't been transformed for ten thousand years, is inaccessible to people.

Hearing these words, Tang Xuan, who was already trying his best to resist the illusion, suddenly felt like falling into an ice cave.

Something has been planted in your own soul?

No wonder the old tomb knew everything that happened to him.