"Comprehended from the Blood?" Xuantian raised his eyebrows, but there were no eyebrows, only cute and small spiral horns.

"Good luck!" Ye Wudao said modestly.

Xuantian looked at Ye Wudao, relieved in his heart, and a large number of questions had disappeared from the other party's serious demeanor.

For some reason, when he didn't see Ye Wudao, he was very eager for the answer to the gray mist, and when he saw Ye Wudao and heard the answer, it was a little dazed.

"Maybe you really have some kind of holy body, there is no record in the ancient books, why don't you give a name?" Xuantian said.

"How is the body of the king?" Ye Wudao was interested when he heard this, and after pretending to think for a few seconds, he said with a smile.

"Fan Wang's body, what a big breath, forget it!" Xuantian's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he felt that Ye Wudao's tone was too big.

Fan Wang, Fan Wang, doesn't that mean that he is the old king of the mortal realm?

Under the ethereal immortals, everything is mortal, even the emperor, who is the emperor and controls the avenue, but he is not a real immortal.

While the two were discussing, waves of people flew in the distance.

They saw the ruined land, a mess, and their eyes grew puzzled.

They only heard from Hong Tian that they saw Ye Wudao near the Houshan cemetery, and they also said that Ye Wudao was crossing the thunder tribulation.

At that time, many people didn't believe that Ye Wudao's death was a sure thing, and even if he didn't die, it would be impossible for him to cultivate to the Sendai realm within a year and trigger the Thunder Tribulation.

Many people came to the cemetery with skepticism to see if it was true.

"My God, that's really Senior Brother Ye, he, he's resurrected!" someone exclaimed.

"What has happened to this earth, is it really a thunderstorm?"

"The aura on Senior Brother Ye's body is the pinnacle of the Five Gods Realm, how can it be possible to trigger the Thunder Tribulation?"

"I promise, this is absolutely true, I saw the thunder smash him with my own eyes!"

"Who is that man, and how does it give me a feeling of oppression?"

The disciples noticed the strange man beside Ye Wudao, and their divine sense swept by, and they were immediately frightened.

Under the perception of the divine consciousness, it was like layers of haze pressing on the top of the head, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

"People are coming, I should also go, you are good at yourself, someone will come to pick you up later, as for the reasons for facing them, you can decide for yourself. Xuantian got up, smiled faintly, and the voice came out, and the person had disappeared.

Ye Wudao withdrew the gray mist and stood with his hands in his hands.

Now he has become more handsome, his facial features are the same as before, as if he came from the skillful hands of the Heavenly Palace, his skin is fairer than snow, flawless, and more delicate than some female monks.

His posture has also become a lot more magnificent, the temperament on his body is still dusty, and the yin and yang jade hanging around his neck exudes a faint vitality, which is not so rigid.

"It's really you, Senior Brother Ye!" Hong Tian shouted, rushing up and giving Ye Wudao a bear hug.

"I'm going, I've really come back from the dead, and I'm getting more and more temperamental!" said a person who had studied with Ye Wudao.

"Senior brother, your beard is so itchy to me, can we find a place to talk. Ye Wudao was a little uncomfortable by the beard of the black-bearded man Hongtian, and hurriedly said.

"I'm also too surprised, the last time I fought with your junior brother, I was very depressed, because the limit was only five moves, I wanted to wait for you to learn from you after you entered, but the bad news came. Hong Tian let go of Ye Wudao and said.

"Everyone, senior brothers and sisters, in fact, I am not dying, but cultivating!" Ye Wudao looked at those curious eyes, clenched his fists and said, wanting to explain his oolong who suddenly came back from the dead.

The senior brothers either carried their hands behind their backs, or hugged their shoulders, listening to Ye Wudao's narration with gossip on their faces.

"Senior Brother Ye!" At this moment, a woman's coquettish voice spread, and the voice was very gentle, mixed with joy.

Everyone subconsciously turned their heads, and when they saw the person who came, they unconsciously gave way.

A shadow flew from the sky, and suddenly arrived in front of Ye Wudao.

The woman's expression was excited, her face was a little flushed because of the rush, the white skirt fluttered faintly, and the ribbon on the jade arm fluttered back.

Stunning facial features, slender figure, and soft female voice, who is it if it is not the senior sister of Xuannu Peak, who is it?

"Senior Sister Mu, I'm worried about you!" Ye Wudao arched his hand and said apologetically.

"I knew you would be fine, our little junior brother wouldn't fall so easily. Mu Tianyan smiled like a flower, looked at Ye Wudao's handsome face, and said indifferently.

Many disciples looked at the excited Mu Tianyan with a strange expression, and there were two big words "sour" written on their faces!

"Does this kid have such a great charm? Senior Sister Mu has only known him for a long time, so she treats him like this?" A disciple overturned the vinegar jar in his heart, thinking sourly.

However, many people came from behind, and when everyone saw it, their eyes widened.

A group of female disciples swept over, and the gusts of fragrant wind hit their noses, making everyone dumbfounded.

Isn't it the news that it is suspected to be Senior Brother Ye? As for dispatching so many senior sisters, junior sisters?

Everyone was dazzled, and the female disciples of Xuannu Peak had their own styles, all of them were peerless existences, and everyone was in a daze.

"These are all here to see you, in fact, we received a notice from the master that you have come back to life after breaking the coffin!" Mu Tianyan looked at the female disciple who came to him and said with a smile.

"I've got a damn!" Ye Wudao looked at so many senior sisters, all of them were big beauties, he was stunned on the spot, how had he ever seen such a battle?

Even when I was on Earth, some harem anime and harem online texts didn't have such a big battle, right? Roughly estimated, there are more than 500 people!

How can he have no virtue, how can he have this qualification to make so many senior sisters pay attention to him? Is it because he is a handsome person?

"Senior Brother Ye!" The women surrounded Ye Wudao at once, squeezing out the twenty or thirty male disciples who came first.

There is no reason, no humanity!" the male disciple lamented.

"Senior Brother Ye, if you do this, your kidneys will be deficient!" A male disciple rubbed his eyes, tears falling uncontrollably, wetting his black cloud boots.

"Everyone, senior sister is so enthusiastic, junior brother is very, very ......" Ye Wudao felt like he was about to suffocate, so many pairs of eyes staring at him, he was so nervous.

"Okay, don't scare the little junior brother, let's go back today and continue to put that celebration banquet on him!" Mu Tianyan said.

"Senior Brother Ye is so cute, you see that his skin is better than mine!" A senior sister subconsciously stood on tiptoe and rubbed Ye Wudao's fair and delicate face, and said with a smile.

"Senior Brother Ye, don't be stunned, you will be our junior brother in the future!"

"Little junior brother, you must make up for it when you go back, you can see how weak your breath has become!"

"That's it, the first junior brother of our Xuannu Peak must be favored to death!"

Ye Wudao was stunned, and the gusts of fragrant wind were about to stun him, and he sighed in his heart: "Could this be the legendary paradise of happiness?"

Far away, Liang Feifei gritted his teeth, looked at Ye Wudao who was surrounded, and held a grudge in his heart.

Su Tingcheng, Mu Tianyan, and a lot of Ye Wudao's good friends, why are they so obsessed with Ye Wudao?

Liang Feifei was very puzzled, and felt the ultimate humiliation, this is a great wilderness, and friends are never as important as interests!