Chapter 351: On the ruins of Changle Village

"Thank you, Mr. Ye, the toxicity is finally starting to subside, thank you so much Mr. Ye!" Cao Xinglong said ecstatically, as the toxicity eased, he gradually began to regain some strength. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

"Don't get too happy just yet, this white pill can only relieve you of a part of the poison, and a small part of the residual poison remains in your body. If you want to get rid of it completely, it's up to you to see how you do in the next few days!" Ye Xing said coldly.

Cao Xinglong looked stunned, and hurriedly said: "Yes, the little one will definitely obey Mr. Ye's orders in the future, you will be my eldest brother in the future, you tell me to go east, I will never dare to go west." My Fuxing club is only Ye Zong's head. ”

Cao Xinglong and his two subordinates looked at Ye Xing with fearful eyes. After all, a person who can poison people without knowing it is terrible. It's full of mystery and horror, and if anyone offends such a character, they probably don't even know how they died.

"Okay, it's okay, just get out, don't bother me!" Ye Xing said lightly.

"Yes, yes, let's leave, let's leave, don't bother Mr. Ye!"

Cao Xinglong and the three of them immediately hurriedly said goodbye and left Ye Xing's ancestral house.

Ye Xing looked at the western sky, it was already dusk, and the sun was about to set. The foot of Yunli Mountain and even halfway up the mountain are gray, and only the pale golden afterglow remains on the top of the mountain.

"It's getting dark, it's been so long, presumably the people of the Moon Worship Sect have already left Changle Village. It's time for me to go back to the Martial Arts Continent too!" Ye Xing's eyes moved, and he immediately walked towards the iron house.

The inside of the big iron house was dim, and the light was very blurred.

After Ye Xing locked the iron door, he immediately jumped into the ancient well, and with a 'whoosh', jumped into the ancient well.

Then he transported the true yuan power, urging the purple light cluster in the dantian, and suddenly the thunder light flashed all over his body, and he disappeared into the ancient well of the ancestral house.

The next moment, Ye Xing appeared in the thunder tunnel.

The thunder tunnel, purple air, misty floating, sometimes there are arcs flashing in the meantime. Aqua blue, forest green, and dark black light gates stand in columns.

Ye Xing walked from the aqua blue light gate towards the forest green light gate, and directly stepped into the forest green light gate.

It was dark in front of him, and there was a wave of spatial fluctuations around him.

The next moment, Ye Xing appeared in the Central Plains Martial Arts Changle Village.

No, it can't be said to be Changle Village. To be precise, it should be the ruins of Changle Village.

The once peaceful Changle Village has long been turned into a ruin, there is no complete house, there are ruins everywhere, it seems that the people of the Lunatic Worship Sect really dug three feet into the ground last night in order to search for Ye Xing.

At dusk, the remnant sun was like blood, staining the sky red.

The cold wind blew from all directions, blowing Ye Xing's robe and hunting, drumming endlessly. Looking around, as far as the eye can see, there are potholes and a mess.

The wind whipped up a puff of dust and smoke.

For no reason, a thick sad emotion arose spontaneously and surged into my heart.

"Hey!" Ye Xing sighed helplessly, and immediately opened one of the Qiankun bags and released Liu Zhennan from it.

Liu Zhennan was released from the Qiankun bag by Ye Xing, first he was nervous, and when he saw Ye Xing in front of him, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a look of surprise: "Hey, we really didn't die, hahaha, Brother Ye, how did you do it, we really survived, I-"

Liu Zhennan was excited, and suddenly his eyes saw the desolate surroundings around him, his eyes gradually dimmed again, and he hung his head and said, "Brother Ye, all the villagers of Changle Village are dead?"

"Hmm!" Ye Xing nodded, both of them were not in a good mood.

"Hey!" Liu Zhennan sighed weakly, there was no trace of joy on his face that he had survived, and the whole person was very depressed.

Ye Xing understands Liu Zhennan's feelings for Changle Village very well, after all, it is the place where he has survived for more than ten years, which is equivalent to his second hometown. Changle Village was destroyed, and Liu Zhennan was undoubtedly the most sad and uncomfortable in his heart.

The Central Plains martial arts are the weak and the strong, and they can only blame themselves for their lack of strength. If you can have first-class innate strength, you can naturally keep one side safe.

The two of them sat on top of the barren ruins, staring around, and talking for a long time.

Night gradually fell, enveloping the land, and the cold wind was cold and lonely. In the distance, a few crows fluttered their wings and crowed, and the night fell silent again.

"Brother Liu, the Lunatic Worship Sect is so rampant and unscrupulous, it is a disaster for the world. Isn't there a righteous person in the martial arts to stop them?" Ye Xing wondered.

"Stop it, how to stop it?" Liu Zhennan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The Moon Worship Sect is a holy land-level sect, thousands of years of heritage, how terrifying the power is, who can stop it!"

"No, although the Lunatic Cult is a Holy Land-level sect, it is only one of the six Holy Lands. Ye Xing said: "Are there other five holy places—"

"It's useless!" Liu Zhennan shook his head and sighed: "Decades ago, the five holy places of Wuliang Mountain Shaolin Temple, Chongtian Peak Qingyun Sword Sect, and Guangming Peak Holy Fire Sect led the martial arts heroes to besiege the Moon Worship Sect, but all of them returned in vain!"

"All of them have returned in vain? How is it possible? Could it be that the strength of the Lunatic Worship Sect is the first of the six holy lands?"

"Not really. In fact, there is almost no difference in strength between the six holy places, if you have to talk about the strongest, only the Shaolin Temple of Wuliang Mountain may be slightly better. Liu Zhennan said: "Under normal circumstances, the five holy places besiege the Lunatic Cult, and the Lunatic Cult will be difficult to resist. However, the Lunatic Cult is located in the Valley of Reincarnation, where swamps are everywhere, there are terrible poisonous fog miasma everywhere, and the environment is already full of dangers, plus the Lunatic Cult has taken advantage of its geographical advantages to arrange terrifying mechanism formations. The Five Holy Lands attacked several times, but not only did they not gain much, but they lost a lot of men and horses, and in the end, they had no choice but to give up, and the matter was over. ”

"So that's what happened!" Ye Xing said secretly in his heart, paused, and asked in a deep voice: "Now that Changle Village is gone, what are Brother Liu's plans in the future?"

"I'm ready to go back to the Southern Tang Kingdom! Think about it, it's been ten years since I left the Liu family, and I really miss my hometown. Although the vitality of heaven and earth over there is not as good as the Central Plains martial arts, it is stable and peaceful, which is quite suitable for my retirement, haha. Liu Zhennan laughed loudly: "What about you, what are your plans? Do you want to return to China with me?"

"No, I'm going to leave for Qingguan City!" Ye Xing said in a deep voice.

"You still decide to go to Tianxue Mountain?" Liu Zhennan said: "Although Brother Ye, your strength is not weak, but after all, the road is far away, take care!"

"Well, you take care too!" Ye Xing nodded.

The two chatted for about half an hour, and then they could only part ways. Liu Zhen went south in the direction of the Southern Tang Kingdom, and Ye Xing went north in the direction of Qingguan City.

(The second update is delivered, ready to wash and sleep, good night everyone!)