Behind them stood nine young disciples, Nie Feng and Nangong Yue, who were the true disciples of the Crossing.

Today, the day before the three major Bibles, the nine true transmissions of Hengyue will be sent to Zong Qingyang in advance under the leadership of the Grandmaster and the Elders, in preparation for tomorrow's competition in the three districts of Zong Qingyang, Zong Qingyue, and Zong Qingyun.

Everyone else was fine, but Chu Xuan'er's face was a little lost. Sometimes she looked into the distance, hoping to see the familiar figure.

Until this time, she didn't want to believe that Ye Chen was dead, and still hoped that her apprentice could appear at this critical moment, and he had created more than one miracle.

But the familiar figure in my memory never reappeared.

"Sister, he's doomed to robbery. Chu Ling'er knew what Chu Xuan'er was thinking, and couldn't help but hold Chu Xuan'er's hand.

"It's all my fault. ”

"Let's go. Yang Dingtian's robe was wielding a spiritual sword, which was already more than twenty feet long.

All the people boarded the Ling Sword and slowly left under the gaze of everyone. Then they streaked across the sky like a sacred rainbow and disappeared into the eyes of many of their inner disciples.

...

Ye Chen buried the arrow, turned around and walked out of the cave.

He looked closely, summoned the True Fire, stepped on the True Fire Cloud, and headed north.

"You shouldn't catch up!" On the cloud of fairy fire, Ye Chen couldn't help but scratch his ears and feet.

Come to think of it, considering the time, today is the last day of the three competitions. The disciples of Hengyue's Nine Great Orthodox Legends should go to Zong Zhengyang under the leadership of the teacher.

He defeated Qi Yang and was supposed to participate in the three major competitions, but because the changes were too great, he couldn't rush back to Hengyue Sect within the stipulated time.

"Master, they should go to Zong Zhengyang. Ye Chen touched his chin and subconsciously looked in the direction of Zong Zhengyang.

Immortal fire?

Imagine, in the void thousands of feet away, a surprise suddenly appeared, awakening Ye Chen's contemplation.

Ye Chen frowned and glanced in that direction, it turned out to be an old man in gray clothes, flying in the sky of the empire, obviously an empty, ghostly world. Moreover, the old man in gray clothes was walking quickly towards him.

"Not good. Ye Chen didn't say a word. He turned around like a golden rainbow across the sky.

"Where are you going?" the white-haired old man sneered, faster, more like a god, chasing Ye Chen behind him. Needless to say, he coveted Ye Chen's true fire and wanted to kill people and grab goods.

In front of him, he felt the gray-haired old man chasing him. Ye Chen couldn't help but scold. He could clearly feel the killing machine spilling out of the gray-haired old man, sending chills down his entire back.

"The place where the birds don't poop is empty. Ye Chen sped up. If it is caught, most of it will be destroyed.

"How long do you think you can escape?" Seeing Ye Chen speed up, the gray-haired old man showed a gloomy smile, but he also sped up.

In this way, two people fled from each other, one like a golden rainbow, the other like a gray god, and one after another passed through the void.

"Is Lao Tzu really a lucky child?" Ye Achen hated itchy teeth, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. There was an evil alchemist who kept him dead for the rest of his life. Only one day later, he was stared at again in the dark, and he had seriously doubted his character.

"Child, stop, you can make your death more comfortable, otherwise, hum, hum, hum......" came the gloomy laughter of the white-haired old man from behind.

"Kind of catching up with me. Ye Chen turned around and began to cry. He was ready to fight to the death. In addition, he is ready to use Shouyuan to perform "Celestial Empire" again.

"Seek death. The gray-haired old man lost his patience and pointed at Ye Chen, even though he had.

A magical yawn popped out.

Ye Chen is devout together. And he turned his hand over, and drew it out of the blemish of heaven, and laid it on his body.

Pound!

The gods hit the sky impartially and also wiped away the bright sparks.

However, although Ye Chen blocked the demon, the terrible blow made him spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and the whole person fell from the air like a kite with a broken string.

When he landed, it was already a puddle of blood.

Without thinking about it, he hurriedly got up, turned and ran, and shuttled quickly through the dense forest.

"Run, run, I'll see how far you can run. Behind him, the gray-haired old man chased slowly, sometimes moving, but with each movement he was able to crush a majestic mountain.

Boom! Boom!

The roar between heaven and earth continued, and Ye Chen fled in front of him, a landslide behind him. Although the white-haired old man's strength is far inferior to that of the Lantern Festival, it is also a real empty world, and its power is generally not strong.

They fled from each other in the blink of an eye.

Ye Chen was already scarred and faltering.

"Stay!" Behind him, the old man in gray clothes walked more than a hundred feet, stretched out his palm and pressed it down. A mountain fell to the ground, and Ye Chen flew out.

"Let me move!" the gray-haired old man came to his attack area and gave him a bolt from the blue.

The Heavenly Wheel forbade the Celestial Empire, although it was domineering, but how it was suppressed by his cultivation, it was far from exerting its most powerful power, and it was difficult to hit it if it was far away, 100 feet away.

"Damn it. However, Ye Achen, who was not moving at all, really triggered the forbidden art of the Heavenly Wheel, and under the rubble, a loud curse sounded.

Ye Chen looked into the distance and found that a person had crawled out from under the rubble, more precisely, an old man in purple clothes, disheveled, and unkempt hair, who looked even more embarrassed.

Ye Chen took a closer look and was stunned again, because he still recognized the old man in purple. Is he the old Zhuge man who sells Xuangang on the black market?

"I didn't expect to see you here again. Ye Chen's expression was very strange. If you think about it carefully, he hasn't paid for Zhuge Old Han Xuangang and Xuantie.

Compared to Ye Chen, the white-haired old man's face was much more beautiful. He crushed a mountain with the sound of a cow, but how could he think of another person in that mountain? You had to bury him alive.

"Come down, you. Not far away, the old man Zhuge Liang was already very angry. He pointed to the gray-haired old man. As soon as Lao Tzu took a nap, he was buried alive by you. You're tired of pretending, aren't you?"

Unexpectedly, the white-haired old man saw Zhuge Liang, didn't say a word, turned around and ran.

"Want to run?" Old Zhuge Liang roared, his big hand stretched out and swept across the clearing. The white-haired old man had just finished running ten feet when he was grabbed by the old man Zhuge with one hand.

Abundant!

Ye Chen here, looking at the gray-faced old man in front of him like a chicken who was carried back by Zhuge Liang, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and his surprised eyes were stunned, "That old man is here...... "So hang it!"

The elders save their lives, the elders save their lives, and the young people die before they know it. Ye Chen was startled, and the white-haired old man crawled on the ground begging for mercy. He seemed to recognize Zhuge Liang's father and had a deeper understanding of his fears.

"Well said, well said. The old man Zhuge Liang smiled slightly, laughing a little trivial, laughing a little yin, rubbing his hands, and jumped up.

The next scene, I really can't bear to look at it directly, the white-haired old man was beaten by the old man Zhuge Liang on the spot in the empty world, and then the old man put his hands up and down, and the white-haired old man was full of silver hair.

Seeing this situation, Ye Chen didn't say anything, just turned his head and ran.

"All the big robberies have been caught, and you are no worse. Behind him came the cold laughter of the old man Zhuge . Ye Chen had just taken a few steps, like a chicken being picked up on the spot.

Why?

Zhuge Liang couldn't help but laugh when he saw Ye Chen's face.

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