Chen Ye looked at Mi Xiwen and the others.

Then he said his conjecture.

Mi Xiwen and the others have been in their own zero world for a long time.

They can be said to be Chen Ye's people.

In such a long time, I have a pious admiration for Chen Ye.

It's also conceivable.

And after coming out.

Mi Xiwen and others benefited from the help of Chen Ye and several others.

There has been a breakthrough in cultivation.

They are the people of the entire Jin clan.

The worship of Chen Ye is stronger, and it is understandable.

In the process.

Their admiration for Chen Ye has turned into an invisible force of willingness.

Converged on Chen Ye.

"Makes sense!" the painstaking master pondered and nodded.

The power of the wish is too ethereal and empty.

It's inscrutable.

He didn't know what it was to really have the power of will.

But obviously.

Chen Ye has a good willingness.

"Haha, I see!" Mi Xiwen was not angry, but very cheerful, "Does it mean that as long as we have thoughts of admiration for you, this thought will be transformed into the desire power in your body?"

Chen Ye nodded.

The reason why he gave these things and discarded them.

I just want Mi Xiwen and other people of the Jin clan to know the truth.

If they refuse Chen Ye because of this.

Chen Ye didn't blame them.

Chen Ye is not such a person of interest.

"In that case, it's easy to do...... Then we'll worship you more in the future!" Mi Xiwen laughed.

The other people of the Jin clan also looked very hearty.

They were equally unrequited.

On the contrary, he was more willing to worship Chen Ye.

Chen Ye said: "I don't have any requirements for you. ”

"I know we did it voluntarily...... We have no opinion on you being our patriarch in the future. ”

Someone said, "Actually, in our hearts, you are our patriarch." ”

"Yes, you will be our patriarch in the future, and we will have these people left in the Jin clan to be sent by you. ”

......

Many Jin people chanted with their real arms.

Roaring Chen Ye's name.

Han Rui couldn't cry or laugh.

Unexpectedly, Chen Ye also picked up a patriarch by the way.

How could they not encounter such a good thing?

Case.

Chen Ye did not shirk.

Successfully became the patriarch of the Jin clan.

Their excitement caused fluctuations.

The subtle fluctuations were just caught by the people of the Haotian Sword Sect.

"Over there!" said the Prison Wind Saint.

The Haotian Sword Sect and the people who control the soul demon.

They chased after each other.

This time, they did it very secretively, blocking out their breath fluctuations.

Chen Ye and them can't feel it at all.

Seeing that it was approaching, the Prison Wind Saint and the others suddenly erupted.

"Swordsmanship, netting!" roared the Prison Wind Sage.

The sword light was overwhelming.

Weave a dense net.

Scattered from the sky.

Chen Ye and others were completely shrouded by this net.

The sword light is ethereal, and all kinds of saints fluctuate.

Like the sparkling waters of a lake, it emits a dazzling, dazzling light.

Those demon people who control the soul and control the soul demon.

I've been waiting for a long time.

The strongest soul rules have erupted.

Unleash an impenetrable soul attack.

These powerful soul attacks ignore almost any soul defenses.

Go straight to the depths of one's soul.

When Chen Ye and the others reacted.

It's too late.

"Let's go!" Chen Ye yelled.

At present, it is impossible to defeat so many saints of two races.

The Painstaking Master and the others erupted into a disrupting attack.

Then they left the place.

After flying for a while.

Chen Yejian got rid of those people.

Fang Cai breathed a sigh of relief.

"What is this place?" asked Han Rui.

Others looked around.

That's when you have the mind to observe your surroundings.

It looks like a barren area.

The dry grass and trees seemed to be scorched by a burst of fire.

Chen Ye picked up the soil on the ground, rubbed it a few times, and sensed it carefully.

Found in the dirt with a dry, burnt smell.

I took a deep breath and sniffed it carefully, and I felt that this burnt smell was like the breath of death after the grass and trees turned to ashes.

The surrounding grass and trees have indeed been scorched to black.

What made Chen Ye feel strange was that.

The vegetation here is blackened, but it still retains its original shape.

It didn't turn to ash directly.

The environment here is more like suddenly, destroyed by some mysterious force.

"So it's here!" Suddenly, Chen Ye understood.

Others asked, "Where is it?"

"You know here?"

"Been here before?"

......

Chen Ye smiled mysteriously.

said: "I was looking for this place, but I didn't expect to find it by mistake." ”

Others, you look at me, I look at you.

Still don't understand, what this place is.

Something peculiar.

At this time.

The Haotian Sword Sect and the people who controlled the soul demon chased after each other.

The painstaking master and the others were ready to fight.

But Chen Ye raised his hand and pressed the raised arm of the painstaking master.

He said calmly: "Master, don't worry, this place, they can't threaten us yet." ”

Chen Ye pushed everyone away and stood at the front.

Haotian Sword Sect and the others chased after them angrily.

Just when someone was about to rush over and kill Chen Ye desperately.

The Prison Wind Saint stopped the man.

"Don't be impulsive, there are traps. The Prison Wind Sage said.

He stood in front and looked at Chen Ye.

He asked, "Chen Ye, why didn't you run away?"

Chen Ye showed a calm smile: "I know I can't run away, waiting for you to kill me." ”

"Haha......" the Prison Wind Saint laughed, "Do you think I'm really that stupid?"

Chen Ye responded with a smile: "Since that's the case, then why don't you think I ran away?"

The Prison Wind Sage frowned.

Look around.

Seeing these scorched black plants and trees on the ground, they lost their vitality and seemed to be full of death.

There was something strange about the Prison Wind Saint.

It was a sight he had heard before.

Somewhere in the mountains.

A withered temple with a black color.

"Could it be a dry temple?" the Prison Wind Saint was surprised.

Others, on the other hand, are a little confused.

What is the origin of the dry temple?

Why haven't they heard of it?

Is there anything peculiar?

"What!" the Master of Painstaking Hearts was shocked.

He couldn't bear this huge blow, and his body was crooked.

Take a few steps back.

Stumbled and almost fell.

Fortunately, Chen Ye was mentally prepared.

When watching the painstaking master fall backwards, he shot in time.

Blocked the Painstaking Master.

Helped him.

"Master, don't get excited. Chen Ye said with relief.

Han Rui. HC and others were confused.

How is this?

Why does his master seem to be so godless?

It's like losing your soul.

Seeing the painstaking master's dejected appearance.

The saint of prison wind is even more affirmative.

This place is the dry temple.

He couldn't help but take a deep breath.

I feel extremely uplifted.

Unexpectedly, I actually found a dry temple.

What kind of place is the dry temple.

Looking at it like this, only Chen Ye, the Painstaking Master, and the Prison Wind Saint knew.