The sky was getting dark, and there was a depression on the Jialou Plain.

Ye Zhiqiu, this teenager, chose to bear all this alone.

He understood that these people, wanting to kill him, were just an excuse.

It's more about the secret treasure of his body.

Let's ask, a young man who walked out of a wild place, in just two or three years, has grown to the point where he is now, and there must be earth-shattering secrets in his body.

If any of them can get this secret, they may be able to cultivate countless Ye Zhiqiu!

"Qiu'er, you ......"

Feng Wuxi's eyes seemed to be a little moist, this silver-haired young man, but he had been in his Netherworld Valley for half a year, but he cared about the entire Netherworld Valley.

But today, Wind Without a Trace has made up his mind. In any case, Ye Zhiqiu will not be abandoned!

"Everyone, Ye Zhiqiu has always been a disciple of my Netherworld Valley, even if you want to kill them all, I will accompany you to the end!"

After all, the breath of the saint is released outside, that strong and strong, not afraid of everything!

When Ye Zhiqiu heard this, he sighed, being alone in a foreign land, no one seemed to give him such warmth!

"Senior Feng, why are you suffering?" Ye Zhiqiu sighed.

"Qiu'er, needless to say, today, you and I will live and die together in the Netherworld Valley!" said the wind without a trace.

This change has made countless people sigh.

Can Netherworld Valley withstand so many saint-level forces? Obviously unlikely!

"I, the White Crane Sect, quit!

The elder of the White Crane Sect was the first to speak, and Ye Zhiqiu understood that this should be Bai Wuya's reason.

"My Ji family is used to being lazy, you can toss as much as you want. The head of the Ji family continued.

"The Holy Maiden Sect doesn't want to get involved in this battle either!"

The Elder of the Holy Maiden Sect said.

The three transcendent forces spoke one after another, and the implication was to stay out of the matter.

Ye Zhiqiu cast a grateful gaze at the three parties, he didn't expect these three forces to help him, he could ignore them, he was already benevolent to Ye Zhiqiu.

After all, he and Bai Wuya, Zhuge Yanran, and Ji Rufeng are brothers and sisters, but they are just general friends.

At this moment, Feng Wuxian and the others had already come to Ye Zhiqiu's side, ready to face an earth-shattering battle!

"Hmph, Wind Valley Lord, what you are doing is pushing the Netherworld Valley into the abyss!" Xiao He snorted coldly, and his breath was released.

"Xiao He, you don't have to threaten me, if I can't even maintain my own disciples in the Netherworld Valley, how can I talk about gaining a foothold in the Eastern Wilderness?"

"Hundreds of years ago, the Lingxiao Sword Lord ruled the world, how dare you be so presumptuous? You guys are just bullying others, if you want to fight, then fight!"

Feng Wuxian was resolute, not affected by Xiao He's words at all!

Listen to the rain platform side.

"Uncle, will you help Ye Zhiqiu? Linglong Ancient Kingdom is in the same breath, will you just watch the Netherworld Valley fall?" Jade Butterfly looked at a middle-aged man pleadingly.

This middle-aged man is the master of the listening rain platform, Lin Feng.

"Die'er, you understand, the Netherworld Valley is facing the six saint-level forces and countless honorable-level forces, plus the overlord-level Ji family, even if we help, we can only delay a little time. Listen to Yutai, it's not your Jade family!"

Lin Feng sighed, he didn't want to lend a hand, he had no trace of the wind, he was already close friends, but today, he couldn't do anything!

When Jade Butterfly heard this, her heart gradually became cold, she didn't blame Lin Feng, she only blamed herself for being in a foreign country, and she couldn't contact the Yu family in the middle of the wilderness.

Otherwise, Ye Zhiqiu's catastrophe today, she can definitely block it for him!

It's not easy to meet someone she likes, although it's just that the flowers are intentional and the flowing water is ruthless, but her heart is still in Ye Zhiqiu.

The song "Rain Butterfly" has gone deep into the bone marrow of the jade butterfly!

"Lord of Wind Valley, I have heard that your talent is unparalleled in the world for a long time, if it is a few hundred years later, I am afraid that there will be no rivals in the Eastern Wilderness, but unfortunately, you actually buried yourself for a junior, sad!

The sect master of the Qianlong Sect took a step forward and confronted Feng Wuxian with a trace, he knew very well that since Gongsun Shuo and Wang Ba died at the hands of Ye Zhiqiu, the death of his apprentice Qianyuan must be inseparable from Ye Zhiqiu!

"Ghost is worried, you don't have to be coy, fight!"

At the same time, the forces of all parties are approaching Feng Wuji and the others step by step!

There are countless powerhouses in the Venerable Realm, and there are even more people in the Holy Realm, and the battle is about to break out!

Wind is above the void without a trace, he has not fought for a long time, and today, he will definitely be able to fight heartily!

Even if he falls, he will not regret it!

Ye Zhiqiu was very embarrassed, if he didn't have any worries, he could hide in the ancient holy tomb safely.

But Feng Wuxi's decision made him a little constrained.

The wind is traceless, how can Ye Zhiqiu be unkind, it is impossible for him not to consider the Netherworld Valley far away in the Linglong Ancient Country.

"Forget it, if there is any accident, I will hide in with the wind senior and the crazy girl. After thinking about it again, Ye Zhiqiu finally made a decision.

Where there is life, there is hope!

Countless powerful and incomparable breaths oppressed him, but it was Feng Wuxian who took all of this!

The breath of one person can resist several saints, and the wind has no trace, which can not be said to be not strong!

For a time, the sky was dark, the wind and clouds were surging, and the saint was enough to attract the power of heaven and earth!

However, at this moment, a long howl roared through the void!

"The top forces of all parties are embarrassed by a junior, and you are not ashamed! The face of the Eastern Wilderness Continent has been completely lost by you!"

I only hear his voice, but I don't see his person, and the only thing I can know is that this person is very strong!

When the words fell, even Ji Cang frowned, he knew all the saints of the Eastern Wilderness!

But this voice is so unfamiliar, it seems that I have never heard it!

What's even more terrifying is that Ji Cang didn't know where this person was!

Hearing this voice, Jiang Cheng's face was overjoyed, he knew that his master, Guiguzi, was here!

After a few breaths.

A streamer flashed in the sky and landed beside Jiang Cheng!

This is an extremely ordinary old man, his face is gray and skinny, and he can't feel any breath on his body at all!

He's naturally Guiguzi!

With the appearance of Guiguzi, Ji Cang couldn't sit still, he suddenly got up and stared at this old man tightly!

Strange faces, strange people, and even the smell of danger is not perceived!

But Ji Cang understands that even if he makes a move, he may not be able to get any bargains, and there is even a high probability that he will lose!

"Eastern Wilderness, when did such a powerful existence emerge? Could it be a hermit master?"

Ji Cang's eyes were solemn, there was no doubt that this old man was on Ye Zhiqiu's side!

Things seem to have taken a turn for the better!

"Who is Your Excellency?" asked Ji Cang.

"Hehe, the generation of idle clouds and wild cranes, don't mention it!"

Guiguzi chuckled.

"Master, why are you here?" Jiang Cheng was overjoyed.

Above the void, Feng Wuxian faced the six saints alone, and his strength was weak, and there was no possibility of winning at all!

But the arrival of his master has changed the situation a little!

He once asked him about his master's strength, but his master Guiguzi did not give a clear answer.

Only two words - strong!

"I'm about to hang up as an apprentice, I, as a master, naturally have to come to the rescue!"

Guiguzi knocked Jiang Cheng's head and scolded with a smile, as if he didn't know the seriousness of the situation at all.

"Thank you Guiguzi seniors for helping, junior Ye Zhiqiu is grateful!"

Ye Zhiqiu hugged his fists and saluted, as early as Tiandu, he had seen this old man, but he never thought that this old man was actually a saint!

"Your Excellency, it's better not to meddle! Even if you are strong, I am afraid that you will not be able to turn the tide!"

Ji Cang said coldly, the thunder on his body seemed to annihilate everything.

Because he knew very well that Ye Zhiqiu had completely stood on the opposite side of his Ji family, if he couldn't get rid of Ye Zhiqiu today, his Ji family would probably be wiped out in the future!

"Hehe, with you Ji Cang, or with those six little dolls in the sky?" Guiguzi didn't care at all, and didn't seem to take Ji Cang's words to heart at all!

"Hmph, I respect you for your elders, but you have to understand, my Ji family is not a soft persimmon to be manipulated!"

Ji Cang was furious, he was actually underestimated.

He was already in the Holy Lord Realm, how could he have been so despised?

"Hehe, the head of the Ji family, have you ever heard that the idle clouds and wild cranes ferryman, the ghost shadow is lost?"

Guiguzi said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, Ji Cang was stunned, and the seven saints, including Feng Wuxi, were also stunned!

Qianmochen, the peerless Tianjiao who crisscrossed the Eastern Wilderness thousands of years ago, has single-handedly pressed the entire Eastern Wilderness to the point that he can't raise his head!

No one knows where he came from, mysterious, powerful, and invincible! Even the head of the Ji family at that time couldn't make a hundred moves in his hands!

Qian Mochen alone is a saint-level force, if he doesn't have the intention to fight for hegemony, I'm afraid that the entire Eastern Wilderness will never have peace!

But for some reason, Qianmochen suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if he disappeared out of thin air!

No one knew where he went, and gradually, the name of the stranger was forgotten!

But thousands of years later, this terrifying name actually appeared again!

"You...... Are you Qianmochen?"

Ji Cang lost his temper, his speech was slurred, and his fingers were trembling!

"It's old, it's okay not to mention it!"

Guiguzi waved his hand, as if he didn't care.

The conversation between Ji Cang and Guiguzi, many people are confused!

But only a very few people understand how heavy these three words are!

Feng Wuxian smiled, he understood, he had won the bet!

If Qianmochen is here, the Netherworld Valley is unharmed, and Ye Zhiqiu is also unharmed!

No one wants to provoke the legends of a thousand years ago!

Even if the saints of the entire Eastern Wilderness gather together now, I'm afraid they won't be able to keep Qianmochen!

"Die'er, you don't need to worry! Ye Zhiqiu, this kid has escaped this catastrophe. Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Uncle, who is Qian Mochen?"

Jade Butterfly's face was happy, since her uncle said this, Ye Zhiqiu must have been saved, but she wanted to know, Qian Mochen, who is it! Why can Ji Cang be so out of shape?

"Just like he said, the ferryman of the idle clouds and wild cranes, the ghost shadow is lost! Even the saint can only see his shadow, think about it!" Lin Feng smiled, and there was a hint of worship in his eyes.