"What exactly is the Khitan Divine Treasure? Fourth uncle, do you know? "I have a sense of curiosity about this Khitan god in my heart.

The fourth uncle shook his head at me, "That is the most mysterious treasure, many Taoist masters have died on this treasure, our Ye family's prosperity also lies in this treasure, and failure also lies in this treasure." ”

Speaking of this, my fourth uncle sighed deeply, "Our Ye family has never been able to escape this treasure." ”

My heart sank, because I started with the curse of the golden mask, and because this treasure could not be lost.

"Ye Chushan, what the hell do you want to do! This is the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other! My fourth uncle roared angrily.

Ye Chushan had been staring at us all the time, and there were no other big moves, and his whole face was very gloomy.

But when I heard my fourth uncle's words, they were born from the same root, and I was in too much of a hurry to fry each other, I was completely stunned.

"Fourth uncle! This beast is also our Ye family! I exclaimed.

"This beast is not worthy of our Ye family." My fourth uncle scolded coldly, shook his hands, and glared at Ye Chushan angrily.

My fourth uncle's words followed me as if in disguise, Ye Chushan is our Ye family.

"You naturally know why I am here now, and I naturally want you to follow me to do something." Ye Chushan put his hands behind his back and said to the opening.

"Fart! That treasure doesn't belong to anyone, how many people have died in my Ye family have gone inside, don't you want my Ye family to die before you are willing? My fourth uncle immediately reprimanded angrily.

Ye Chushan's face was always very calm, with a calm appearance, but suddenly changed to a fierce look, and his eyes glared at my fourth uncle viciously.

"Their life and death are my, the old man is here to revive my Ye family's palace gate and reproduce the original number one faction in the world, as a disciple of the Ye family, you should help me do my last bit for the Ye family." Ye Chushan said coldly.

"You can't be helped!" My fourth uncle disdained to follow Ye Chushan to continue.

At this time, the old uncle, who didn't say a word, opened his mouth and said slowly: "You also got the golden mask, and Old Man Wei also woke up the golden mask, if you still have a little conscience of the Ye family, you should let us go."

"I want him to give me a heart willingly, as long as he is willing to give me that heart, I will naturally let him go." Ye Chushan pointed at me and said.

My fourth uncle was about to say something, but before he could finish speaking, Mo Yan's face became cold and terrifying, and he roared angrily: "Ye Chushan!"

After saying these three words, the long sword in Mo Yan's hand buzzed, and the long sword flew out of the scabbard.

"If you dare to fight Xiao Ye's idea again, I will kill you under my sword even if my soul is scattered!" Mo Yan said coldly, and the long sword floated, and the sharp tip of the sword pointed at Ye Chushan.

"Don't pretend to be high, you Moyan is not a good person, you and I are the same kind of people, could it be that you were influenced by the so-called love?" Ye Chushan sneered coldly, his tone full of disdain.

"You're looking for death!" Mo Yan was furious, and the floating long sword immediately stabbed away.

Ye Chushan flicked up his sleeves, kept throwing out the wide sleeves, and suddenly a hand came out of the sleeves, and two fingers pinched the tip of Mo Yan's sword.

"Your skills are all taught by the old man, you still think you are my opponent!" Ye Chushan said softly, and his two fingers suddenly twisted.

Mo Yan's long sword made a buzzing sound, Mo Yan said that this long sword has an aura, and being able to make such a strange sound is enough to show that this long sword is afraid of Ye Chushan again.

"Break your sword!" Ye Chushan said coldly, and his two fingers suddenly exerted force.

With a crisp sound of "click", Mo Yan's long sword was immediately pinched off by Ye Chushan.

"A broken sword dares to show off his strength with the old man!" Ye Chushan threw it casually and threw the two long swords on the ground.

I was shocked, I didn't expect Ye Chushan's strength to reach such a point, I naturally knew the power of Mo Yan's long sword, but I was stunned that it was broken by Ye Chushan.

The fat man was so shocked that his jaw was about to fall, and he swallowed his saliva.

"Xiao Ye, since this old guy doesn't want to kill us, let's take thirty-six plans as the best policy." The fat man patted my arm and spoke.

I trembled with anger, and I knew in my heart how important this sword was to Mo Yan.

"You're dead!" Mo Yan said angrily, and suddenly a cloud of black gas poured out of Mo Yan's body.

I was shocked, knowing that Mo Yan was going to use his own strength, Mo Yan was injured a lot, and now using his true body strength is undoubtedly an injury on top of injury.

"Mo Yan don't want to, stay in Qingshan and don't be afraid of no firewood, let's leave now, we can kill him one day later!" I yelled at Mo Yan.

"This sword is the sword of love that you gave me a thousand years ago, and now let him break, how can I let him go!" Mo Yan had black hair, and as he said this, he gradually turned white, and in the blink of an eye, Mo Yan was like a white-haired witch, all of them turned white.

His hair fluttered, and the black on Mo Yan's body became stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, Mo Yan's body floated, his eyes looked at Ye Chushan, and he let out a cold laugh.

Listening to Mo Yan's laughter, my back was cold, and these laughter made me feel extremely cold.

"You taught me Taoism for twenty years, and now I will pay you back!" Mo Yan said angrily, raised his hand, and suddenly slapped his chest.

My brows jumped, my whole heart was about to break, and before I could speak, Mo Yan's hand had already slapped on my chest.

"Bang!" With a bang, Mo Yan's body shook slightly, and blood flowed from his mouth.

"Why bother! So why bother! The fat man shook his head and sighed.

I know that Mo Yan is arrogant, and now that he knows that his master is a big devil, how can he accept his Taoist skills for more than 20 years.

I wanted to go over and help Mo Yan, but before I could take a step, Mo Yan stretched out his hand and waved at me, unwilling to let me come over.

"Now we don't owe each other, from today on, I make a blood oath in Moyan, I will not kill you in this life, and I will fall into eighteen layers of hell forever!" Mo Yan bit his finger, took out the spirit rune paper and began to write.

I don't know what to say, I didn't expect Mo Yan to make a blood oath, if he really can't kill Ye Chushan, then Mo Yan will fall into hell.

"You all want to kill me, I wanted you to obediently follow me to find the Khitan Shenzang, it seems that it won't work, since you want to kill me, then how can I let you go!" Ye Chushan glanced at us, raised his hand and patted it gently.

My grandfather suddenly roared angrily, his hand kept beating on his chest, raised his head and looked at us viciously, and rushed towards us.