85_85898 Wang Yu's mind was constricted, short and happy, his eyes were on the current situation, he blindly wanted to get out of the ancient tomb, but the mountains and forests in front of him were unknown, not the place where he first came, which made him speechless for a while.

Wang Yu secretly sighed his recklessness, and immediately made a decision, when he met the monk, he would definitely be arrested and asked, he stepped out and walked more than ten miles, but he felt that the speed was too slow, and there was no flying equipment, how many years and months would it take to return to Xuanwenmen!

However, the white clothes on his body danced lightly, making him slap his head, and now he has two bodies, one demon and one person, the deity is a demon refiner, and the doppelganger is a monk, the two are perfectly combined, and the cultivation has reached the foundation.

Although it is not really a foundation, the combination of the two is no different from building a foundation!

Wang Yu's eyes flashed, and as soon as he threw the Ziyan Sword in his hand, he immediately flew into the air, and then stepped out, stepping on the sword body, the sword body shook suddenly, and fell rapidly, as if throwing a falling rock.

Wang Yu was extremely nervous in his heart, hurriedly ran his cultivation, and rushed into it, immediately making Ziyan's sword body tremble, the falling speed weakened, and he staggered out in mid-air, looking funny and funny, for him who was still lacking in sword control skills, he rolled in the air several times in a row, and almost fell several times, and there was even a risk of almost hitting a cliff, which can be called an air killer, which is terrifying.

But fortunately, Edgeworth is not a technical job, and after Wang Yu made a few extremely dangerous moves, he finally learned Edgeworth, and finally flew steadily in the air.

Looking at the beautiful rivers and mountains on the soles of his feet, Wang Yu was guilty of scholarly emotion, and inevitably recited a few lines of poetry, but he boasted about himself, obviously ten years of life in the ancient tomb had made him extremely lonely, overdrawn the spirit of his body, and wanted to vent fiercely to be comfortable.

Flew out for hundreds of miles in a row, and finally caught a monk, and when I asked, I learned that this is the edge of the deep sea of sin, and the closest to here is Nanzhu Country, if you want to buy a map, you need Yuqiao City in Nanzhu Country!

"Jade Bridge City? The name is familiar," Wang Yu stood on the sword with his hands in his hands, and muttered to himself: "Is it the Yuqiao Sect?" It must be the Yuqiao Sect! ”

I once heard the old man say that the Xuanwen Sect, the Ziqing Sect, the Yuqiao Sect, the Xia Li Sect, and the Hemei Sect are the five strongest sects in the land of China today, and the power is not divided between the top and the bottom, but the five major sects are located in the middle of the east, west, north and south.

Xuanwenmen lives in the north, Yuqiao Sect lives in the south, Ziqing Sect lives in the east, Hemei Sect lives in the west, and Xia Lizong lives in the middle.

Thinking of this, Wang Yu thought of Ye Wuru, thinking of Ye Wuru, who was like a righteous gentleman, and was still waiting for himself to fight with him, but he disappeared for ten years, I don't know if Ye Wuru still remembers, but the map is already a simple matter.

According to the guidance given by the monk, Wang Yu flew for hundreds of miles, and finally saw a huge city in the distance, with a high wall outside the city that could reach thousands of zhang, covered with iron cones and sharp thorns, black and shiny, similar to pre-war preparations.

There are monks patrolling back and forth in the city, holding sharp spears or iron swords, as if they are fighting with full martial arts, not like what a Xiuzhen sect should look like, how can there be the grandeur of the Xuanwen Sect, and there is no grandeur of the Taoist Sect!

Wang Yu approached the city gate, and the monks guarding the city immediately shouted angrily: "Whoever comes, if you go further, kill it immediately!" ”

Wang Yu could hear the murderous aura when he heard the words, it didn't seem to be a fake, and in the case of not understanding, he naturally couldn't stubbornly want to save face, so he said sincerely to the monk guarding the city: "Under Wang Yu, he is a friend with Yuqiao Zongye ruthlessly, because he has something to discuss, so he came to visit!" ”

When the monk guarding the city heard this, he couldn't help but stare at him a few times in confusion, showing vigilance, it was an eventful time, he didn't dare to let people in easily, and he had never heard that Ye Wuru would have friends, he had always been alone, and his temperament was arrogant, so he asked sharply: "Which sect are you from, why haven't I seen you?" ”

Wang Yu secretly scolded in his heart, Ye Wuru is the Taoist son of the Yuqiao Sect, with a high status, and who am I, you can see it if you want to, but people are under the eaves, so they have to bow their heads, and said softly: "Wang Yu, a disciple of the Xuanwen Sect in Xia, I hope that my brother will be accommodating and say that I have something important to find him." ”

The monk guarding the city listened to his words, his vigilant eyes were a little less, but he didn't dare to underestimate it, he still held the iron weapon tightly, stared at him a few times, and wanted to see the clues of the man in front of him, but after a few breaths, he still didn't see Wang Yu panic in the slightest, so he told his companion a few times, asking him to pay attention to Wang Yu and inform Ye Wuru himself.

Wang Yu stood outside the city and became more and more depressed, why did he think that the disciples of the Yuqiao Sect were all like great enemies, and when facing themselves, they were all vigilant.

His gaze swept from the city, the monks patrolling the city, one after another, clutching the iron weapons, like a great enemy, eyes like a tiger, at the same time, somewhere on the high platform in the city, there were several amazing coercions, almost all of them were foundation building cultivation, one of them was stronger, it was a stronger than the foundation building!

Wang Yu's heart was sensational, but he didn't expect that just a glance at the patrolling monk immediately attracted many strong people, which made people's scalp tingle, Wang Yu immediately retracted his gaze, and didn't dare to look at it again, he didn't want to die here in vain, and then let Ye ruthlessly pick up a big bargain.

It didn't take long for the monk guarding the city to come back, and the vigilance in his eyes had already dissipated, revealing envy and respect, he personally opened the city gate, came to Wang Yu's side, bowed down and said: "Wang Gongzi, my family Ye Jian Jun is invited!" ”

"Ye Jianjun?" Wang Yu narrowed his eyes, and under the leadership of the monks guarding the city, he slowly walked into the city, and soon saw a high-rise building in front of him, the pavilion was simple, and there were many monks guarding it, all of them wearing battle armor and showing murderous expressions.

The monk who guarded the city took him here, and left, a middle-aged man had come over outside the door, Wang Yu found out that it was actually a foundation building, the man came to his side, and said in a tepid tone: "Prince Wang, Ye Jianjun has been waiting for you for a long time, come with me." ”

Wang Yu saw that he had a contempt, the cultivation world respected the strong, and the man cultivated as the foundation, so he naturally looked down on him, the eighth-layer disciple of condensation, since he came out of the ancient tomb, he showed people in the way of doppelganger, and did not cultivate the deity to be exposed at the same time, so it was the eighth layer of condensation outside, and naturally the man looked down on him.

However, Wang Yu's expression was as usual, and he did not say angrily: "Thank you!" ”

The middle-aged man took him in with an expressionless face, Wang Yu saw Ye Wuru, the two talked behind closed doors, and it didn't take long for Wang Yu to step out with murderous aura and fly directly with the sword.

Suddenly there was a killing machine in the city, Wang Yu shot back coldly, and the cultivation was scattered, comparable to building a foundation, so that several sources of killing machines were suddenly shocked, but Ye ruthlessly stopped it in time, and the monks in the city did not embarrass Wang Yu and let him go.

Ye Wuru was dressed in black armor, staring at Wang Yu's figure with a long sword on his back, and muttered to himself: "Obviously it is the eighth layer of condensation, how can there be foundation building and cultivation!" ”

Wang Yu galloped all the way, anxious, he learned from Ye Wuru that the specific things that had happened in the past ten years, and when he learned that the old man's whereabouts were unknown, he immediately had a murderous intent and made a monstrous attack on the Ziqing Sect? Anger!

After a few months, Wang Yu returned with a sword, and the mountain gate of Xuanwenmen was far away.

After ten years, Wang Yu will inevitably be born amazingly and take revenge!

There was a roar of angry shouts in the sky above the Xuanwen Gate, which shocked the earth.

"Zhu Er, come out and die!"