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

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.

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." ”

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

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

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.

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.

"Ten Spiritual Void Nine Heavens, Seventeen Spiritual Void Eight Heavens, Twenty-nine Spiritual Void 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!

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.

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

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

Depend on!

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

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

Thump!

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?

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." ”

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.

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.

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

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

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

"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!

Saying that, everyone left one after another, and before leaving, they all glanced at Ye Chen with a novelty, and secretly said that their Yan Huang generation of Holy Masters was so young, and his cultivation was also miraculously low and surpassed the bottom line.

Everyone withdrew one after another, and Ye Chen followed stupidly.

"Something happened to the seniors?"

"It was passed on to me by Zhong Yan's seniors. Ye Chen hurriedly said and did not hide it.

Well!

"One hundred thousand mountains?" Hearing this place, the white-haired old man's cloudy old eyes narrowed suddenly, and his face became extremely unsightly, "No wonder, I have been looking for him for so long, but I haven't found him, it turned out to be in the hundred thousand mountains." ”

"Expected. The white-haired old man shook his head with a sigh, "In order to find his master, he traveled to every corner of Dachu, and in the end, he still entered that place after all." ”

"Senior, what is Yan Huang's current situation. As the Ninety-Nine Generations of Yanhuang Holy Lord, Ye Chen still couldn't help but ask.

Speaking of Yan Huang's current situation, the white-haired old man first sighed, and then said slowly, "Back then, my senior brother left and entrusted Yan Huang to me, but unfortunately I was too arrogant and cultivated a forbidden secret technique that even my master didn't dare to touch, which caused a terrifying backlash, and I retreated for three hundred years, and in those three hundred years, Yan Huang had no leader, coupled with the infiltration of the Bloodthirsty Hall and many forces, Yan Huang finally fell apart. ”

"I always think about the day when Yan Huang will be unified again, but I can't do it anymore, every time I make a move, my cultivation will drop a point, if I want to unify Yan Huang, maybe I can do it at the peak of my combat power, because Yan Huang's current situation is really too complicated. ”

For the helplessness of the white-haired old man, Ye Chen understood very much.

At that time, Yan Huang, who had just experienced the Great War, coupled with the sudden decline in the cultivation of the white-haired old man, would definitely be swallowed up by other forces, just like the behemoth of the Bloodthirsty Palace, they wished that the white-haired old man's cultivation would be demoted?