Outside.

Counting up, it has been three days since the major celestial masters in the ancient martial arts realm entered the retreat holy land.

However, on Broken Peak Mountain, there are still many martial artists from the ancient martial arts world.

Of course, compared to three days ago, when the Martial Saint Originator Retreat Holy Land on Broken Peak Mountain was first opened, there were about half fewer people. After learning that it was hopeless to enter the retreat holy land, some of the forces of the small sects also felt that it was pointless to stay and consume, and they all left one after another.

At this time, those who were still guarding Broken Peak Mountain, in addition to the leaders of powerful families, holy lands, and sects from all sides, there were also some ancient martial artists who were determined to see the last lively.

They were nothing more than curious, in this retreat holy land, which Tianjiao disciple got the most opportunities, and which Tianjiao disciple was able to take the lead, and from then on, he soared to the sky.

"I think that Young Master Xuanyuan will definitely take the lead! The first person on the young dragon list, plus the awakening of the imperial bloodline, who can be the enemy in front of such a bloodline against the sky?"

"The Qilin of the Xuanyuan family is not necessarily weaker than Xuanyuan Yanhuang. The unicorn's life is noble and extraordinary, and maybe he is the one who gets the best opportunity. The unicorn represents Ruixiang and will also bring him good luck. ”

"Don't forget, Ye Junlang, the grandson of Ye Wusheng, has also entered the retreat holy land. I think what kind of demeanor Ye Wusheng had when he crossed the ancient martial arts world? How could Ye Junlang be worse as the grandson of Ye Wusheng? I think Ye Junlang might be able to overwhelm the major celestial prides and continue the legend of Ye Wusheng back then!"

In the peripheral area, there are still many ancient martial artists who are discussing with great interest, and the curiosity of each martial artist will inevitably be there, and they are all analyzing and discussing.

The night in the retreat was stormy and cloudy, and so was the weather outside.

Seeing that the dark clouds and strong winds were blowing this night, many ancient martial artists also made corresponding preparations, and began to prepare to set up tents one by one, so as to avoid being drenched in chicken soup after a while of wind and rain.

Old man Ye was still sitting on the ground in a vacant field, looking leisurely.

These days of getting along with each other have made the ancient martial artists in the field know that the rumored Ye Wusheng is actually an old man who has no shelf, and he is also addicted to alcohol.

Whether it is martial arts, the way of today's world, or even women, Old Man Ye can show you the Tao, which makes many martial artists laugh, only thinking that Old Man Ye is worthy of being a martial saint who comes out of the commoners or ordinary martial artists, this attitude is completely different from those saint-level powerhouses in the family and the Holy Land.

Occasionally, Bai Xiannian, Gu Xiangtian, Yutai Qingfeng and other big names in the ancient martial arts world will also come to talk to Old Man Ye, although they are all already sages now, but they know that they are still not as proficient as Old Man Ye in some martial arts issues, and they will humbly come to ask for advice.

As for Xuanyuan Wulie of the Xuanyuan family, he was together with some people such as Ji Wudao and the head of the Shangguan family, and Xuanyuan Wulie's eyes occasionally looked towards Old Man Ye, and there seemed to be an obscure meaning in his eyes.

Thundered!

At this moment, above the sky, there was a thunderclap, and then a lightning bolt lit up the entire sky.

It looks like tonight must be a stormy night.

"It's going to rain, and the mother wants to get married, it's all helpless. Old man Ye suddenly sighed with emotion, he squinted at the front with a pair of old eyes, and said to himself, "If you should come, you will always come!" This time, I'm afraid that I really have to seriously move this old bone." ”

As he spoke, Old Man Ye's gaze looked towards the cliff where Broken Peak Mountain took out the entrance to the retreat holy land, and the old man's eyes showed a trace of solemnity and expectation, and he muttered: "Three days have passed, and when the dragon rises, there will be calamity." Ye boy, you have to survive this catastrophe. Only you, but the old man will also face a life-and-death catastrophe, but since the old man has promised you, he will never break his word. When you come out, the old man will accompany you to have a few drinks. ”

Old man Ye squinted his old eyes and looked at a low peak in the distance, picked up the wine jug on his waist, raised his head and took a breath, let out a breath of turbidity, laughed loudly, and said: "Li Baidou has a hundred poems about wine, and see how many good heads the old man can get back with a sip of wine!"

After that, the old man went down the mountain with a domineering arrogance, and there was no one in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, in one of the low peaks of the arch guard in the south of Broken Peak Mountain, the general trend of the resonance of heaven and earth is pervasive.

Within the terrain of the entire Broken Peak Mountain, the wind is like a dragon, soaring upward. The wind moved and the clouds surged, and even the thick layer of dark clouds above also swelled and stirred, forming a kind of meteorological spectacle, as if there was a cloud dragon stirring the heavens and the earth.

In the Broken Peak Mountain, not only the saint-level powerhouses of all forces, but also the ordinary ancient martial artists also sensed an invisible oppressive force pressing on the top of their heads, as if a boulder was blocked in their hearts.

It was the coercion of the invisible general trend, sweeping the entire Broken Peak Mountain!

Bai Xiannian, Gu Xiangtian, Tantai Qingfeng and others couldn't help but Huo Ran got up, turned their heads to look south, and their eyes showed a trace of solemnity.

Xuanyuan Wulie also stood up, a cold glint flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he said unhurriedly: "Ladies and gentlemen, the battle within the Retreat Holy Land is nearing the end, and in order for the local retreat Holy Land to recover on its own, I hope you will be calm and stay here to deal with the unexpected situation of the Retreat Holy Land." Otherwise, with my strength, if there is any accident under the independent recovery of the terrain array, it will not be able to be suppressed, and the lives of the young disciples inside will be in danger. ”

Xuanyuan Wulie said this euphemistically, but the secret meaning was actually to warn Bai Xiannian and the others - there is clearly a saint-level powerhouse in the south, and the supreme momentum of the saint-level powerhouse itself is stirring the wind and earth The wind and clouds of heaven and earth, Ye Wusheng went alone, and the rest of the people were not allowed to go to help, just wait and watch the incident!

The faces of Tantai Qingfeng and the others were silent, they heard another layer of Xuanyuan Wulie's meaning, but what Xuanyuan Wulie said on the surface was indeed true.

According to their prior deduction, the opening and maintenance of the retreat will not exceed five days, and it will only be advanced, not postponed.

Once the Retreat Holy Land is closed again, the Terrain Array arranged by the Martial Saint Originator will be reactivated again, opening up a path from the Retreat Holy Land to the outside world.

However, the terrain array contains the power of heaven and earth, which is extremely dangerous, and in order to prevent it, it needs to be watched by the strong men of the major forces to avoid unexpected situations.

After all, those who entered the retreat holy land were all their Tianjiao disciples, and there was no room for any accidents.

From this point of view, if someone really wants to design to deal with Ye Wusheng, then the choice of timing is definitely just right.

To the southeast, Dianjing Peak, the peak.

The old Taoist in a shabby Taoist robe stared at the surging clouds in the sky, he was pinching his fingers to calculate something, and two lightning flashes suddenly bloomed in the muddy old eyes, and he said to himself: "The sky is a vision, the clouds are surging like a dragon, the dragon and snake will rise, just wait to swallow the dragon!"

As soon as the words fell, the old Taoist suddenly sensed a supreme momentum rising into the sky, he looked towards the south, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then said to himself: "With such a formation, except for Ye Wusheng, who else in the world is so qualified? I never thought that Ye Wusheng was also in the middle of the killing and robbery! This martial old man's temper is the same as in previous years, he knows that he is killing and robbing, but he still walks in the middle of the robbery, and he is also admired for being so arrogant!"

East.

An old man with a white beard and hair and a detached out-of-world temperament originally had his eyes drooping slightly, but suddenly he couldn't help but open and close his eyes and turn his head to look south.

"With such a formation, is it to deal with Ye Wusheng? There is a killing and robbery in the retreat holy land, I never thought that there would also be a killing and robbery in the outside world, and it is still aimed at Ye Wusheng! But I don't know if Ye Wusheng's fists can rush through this tribulation!"

On the ground in front of the old man, a chessboard was drawn, and on the chessboard, several chess pieces were already accumulating, as if waiting for the final opportunity to come.

There is murder in the chessboard.

The south side is even more murderous.