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Boom!

In the midst of the shock, a great battle had already begun above the void.

On one side, Yin Xuan hung a copper furnace on his head, and his shot was extremely powerful, and the momentum was extraordinarily huge.

On one side, the old man in the blood robe held a demon refining pot, stepping on the sea of blood, swallowing the sky and the earth, and his momentum was incomparably strong.

Compared with them, the white-haired old man is much more subtle, he looks like an ordinary old man, even if it is a big battle, there is no evil spirit and anger revealed, although the shot is ordinary, but Ye Chen can see that every time the white-haired old man makes a move, it contains many secret methods.

"Good is like water, back to basics?" Ye Chen muttered.

Boom! Boom!

When Ye Chen muttered, the two figures fell into the void in no particular order, crushing the two mountains to collapse.

Needless to say, they are the blood-robed old men of Yin Xun and the Bloodthirsty Palace.

The two of them got up one after another, their faces were extremely solemn, and they looked at the white-haired old man in disbelief, "You are still alive......." ”

"They're all people who are about to go to the ground. The white-haired old man smiled slightly.

As soon as these words came out, Yin Xun and the old man in the blood robe didn't say anything, turned around and ran.

It's time for someone to be in the ground.

Are you hinting at us something?

The old man in the blood robe and Yin Xun had to run, and it was definitely a fool's act to fight with a dying person, if he was pissed off, it would be very easy to pull one or two pads on his back before he died.

After the two left, the white-haired old man slowly walked towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chenxiao's heart thumped, and he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, "Senior Qin Yu, thank you seniors for rescuing." ”

The white-haired old man didn't speak, just waved his palm slightly.

Ye Chen only felt the breeze blowing, and found that the ghost mask covering his face was gone.

Without the ghost mask to cover his face, Ye Chen's true face was also naked in front of the white-haired old man.

"Senior, you ....... Ye Chen subconsciously took a step back.

It's just that the white-haired old man still didn't speak, just looked at Ye Chen's face quietly, looking at it, there were tears in his cloudy old eyes, and his old body trembled for it.

In the mountains, it was a mess and very quiet.

Ye Chen and the white-haired old man stood quietly like that.

Xu was too immersed in some kind of emotion, the white-haired old man didn't speak for a long time, just looked at Ye Chen quietly, and the old hand would shake a few times, as if he wanted to step forward and touch Ye Chen's face.

Here, Ye Chen was uncomfortable by the white-haired old man, so he tentatively shouted, "Senior?"

Awakened by Ye Chen's words, the white-haired old man hurriedly wiped away his tears and said with a smile, "Grandpa will take you home." ”

As he spoke, the white-haired old man took Ye Chen's hand, and regardless of whether Ye Chen wanted it or not, he stepped into the void space.

Ye Chen only felt the wind blowing around him, and he couldn't open his eyes.

"How strong is this old man's comprehension! The comprehension of space has reached such a terrifying level. Ye Chen was shocked more than once in his heart.

"You want to take me home?" After being shocked, Ye Chen began to muttered in his heart, "Will Hengyue Sect?"

Although he was puzzled, Ye Chen did not resist.

Because he felt a kind of warmth from the white-haired old man's hands, just like the old man, kind and gentle, which made the warmth in his body flutter.

In this way, the white-haired old man took Ye Chen and walked into the teleportation arrays one after another, entering the void space again and again.

I don't know how long it took for the white-haired old man to take Ye Chen into an extremely secret spiritual mountain, and from the spiritual mountain he came to a huge underground palace.

As soon as Ye Chen fell, he saw a series of figures standing in the dungeon, first saluting your white-haired old man respectfully, and then looking at him who was wearing a ghost mask.

"Three Void Netherworld Peaks, Ten Void Netherworld Nine Heavens, Seventeen Empty Netherworld Eight Heavens, and Twenty-nine Empty Netherworld Sevenfold Heavens...... Ye Chen glanced at it casually, almost so shocked that his eyes fell out, such a lineup, coupled with the white-haired old man beside him, is simply outrageously powerful!

"What the hell is this? Ye Chen sighed and smacked his tongue in his heart.

In the horror, Ye Chen didn't realize that his body was separated from the ground, he was gently pushed from behind, and his entire body flew to a bronze throne above the underground palace.

"Senior, this ....... Ye Chen dared to sit and looked at the white-haired old man in confusion.

"Sit down. The white-haired old man smiled gently.

Belch!

Ye Chen coughed dryly, but still sat on the bronze throne.

"I've seen the Yanhuang Holy Lord. Ye Chen had just sat down, and the two neat rows below knelt on one knee with a brush.

Hearing this, Ye Chen was almost frightened, and a spirit jumped up again, looking at the old man in white with an extremely wonderful expression, "Senior, this... This is Yan Huang?"

The white-haired old man didn't speak, just smiled and nodded.

Boom!

Ye Chen couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Only now did he know that this was Yan Huang, and only now did he figure out what the white-haired old man's phrase "go home" meant, he was now the ninety-ninth generation of Yan Huang's Holy Lord, isn't this his home?

Plop! Plop!

Ye Chen only felt that the frequency of his little heart was beating faster and faster, and he saw two neat rows of neat kneeling on one knee below, which one was not a hundred-year-old guy, kneeling him like this, is this going to lose his life?

With a dry cough, Ye Chen handed the Xuancang jade ring he was wearing to the white-haired old man, "Senior, this holy lord is still up to you!"

The white-haired old man didn't pick it up, gently pushed Ye Chen's palm away, and said with a gentle smile, "Little guy, the Xuancang Jade Ring is the jade bone of my Yanhuang Generation Holy Lord, and it is spiritual, and no one can wear it if it doesn't approve of it." ”

"It's really fake, I don't believe it. A streamer flashed by, and the little spirit baby in the Da Luo Divine Ding ran out and grabbed the Xuancang jade ring.

On the spot, the little thing put the jade ring on his finger, oh no, it was around his neck, because he was only the size of a fist.

"Hey, that's good. Xiao Lingwa smiled facelessly, and then didn't forget to look at the white-haired old man, "Huh, I don't want it, he doesn't want it, or give it to me, no one will do it, I'll do it!"

It's just that as soon as Xiao Lingwa finished speaking, the Xuancang jade ring burst out of the gods, and then there were small seals flowing on it, covering Xiao Lingwa's whole body on the spot, imprisoning it in mid-air.

Depend on!

Xiao Lingwa howled wolf and wanted to move, but she couldn't move at all.

"No, I don't. Xiao Lingwa screamed and wanted to take it off, but she couldn't take it off, and finally she could only look at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen glared at him angrily, and took the Xuancang Jade Ring with his hand.

This time, the Xuancang jade ring flew directly to Ye Chen's finger, and the small seal on it slowly disappeared, and it returned to calm again, just like an ordinary ring.

Now, I believe it. Ye Chen sighed, he never thought that this Xuancang Jade Ring still had such a prohibition.

"Well, can we get up?" Below, a fat old man kneeling at the end squinted at Ye Chen with a pair of small eyes and a smile.

"Get up, get up. Ye Chen hurriedly said, he just shirked it before, and he actually forgot about it, and let a group of old guys kneel for so long, it is simply unreasonable not to lose their lives!

"Let's go down!" Knowing that Ye Chen was not comfortable, the white-haired old man waved his hand lightly.