However, the white-haired old man still didn't speak, but quietly looked at Ye Chen's face and looked at it. His old cloudy eyes were filled with tears, and his aging body trembled.

In the mountains, there is a great deal of chaos and tranquility.

Ye Chen and the white-haired old man stood motionless like this.

Xu Tai was immersed in some kind of emotion, and the white-haired old man hadn't spoken for a long time, so he looked at Ye Chen quietly, and the old man's hand would tremble a few times, as if he wanted to step forward and touch Ye Chen's face.

Here, when Ye Chen was seen by the white-haired old man, he felt very uncomfortable. He exclaimed tentatively, "The older generation?"

The white-haired old man was awakened by Ye Chen's words, hurriedly wiped away his tears, and said with a smile: "Grandpa will take you home." ”

As he spoke, the white-haired old man took Ye Chen's hand, and whether Ye Chen liked it or not, he walked into the clearing.

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

"How strong this old man is!" The understanding of space has reached such a terrifying level. Ye Chen was shocked more than once.

"Want to take me home?" Ye Chen was taken aback, and muttered in his heart: "Will Heng Yuezhong come?"

Although he was suspicious, Ye Chen did not resist.

Because he felt a warmth from the hands of the white-haired old man, just like his grandfather, kind and gentle, and let the warmth of his body fluctuate up and down.

In this way, the white-haired old man took Ye Chen into the transmission array, and entered the empty space again and again.

I don't know how long it took that white-haired old man to bring Ye Chen into a very mysterious place in Lingshan, from Lingshan to a huge palace.

As soon as Ye Chen fell, he saw a figure standing in the underground palace.

I saluted your gray-haired old man respectfully before I looked at him in a ghost mask.

"Three peaks, nineteen days, seventeen or eight days, twenty-nine and seven days. Ye Chen glanced at it, and almost fell out of his eyes in fright, such a lineup, coupled with the white-haired old man beside him, is simply extraordinary!

"Whose damn power is this?" Do you want to hang like this? Ye Chen's heart was full of sighs and boos.

Ye Chen was terrified, not realizing that his body was separated from the ground. He was gently pushed from behind, and his whole body flew towards a bronze throne above the dungeon.

"Senior generation, this ......" How dare Ye Chen sit in the fog and look at the white-haired old man?

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

Oh!

Ye Chen coughed and sat on the bronze throne.

"I've seen King Yanhuang. Ye Chen just sat down, two rows sat neatly below, one knee kneeling on the ground.

When Ye Chen heard this, he was so frightened that he almost didn't dare to make a big move, and one of them jumped up again. He looked at the old man in white with an extremely wonderful expression. "Ancestor, this is ...... Is this Yan Huang?"

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

Grub!

Ye Chen took a sip of water.

It wasn't until now that he knew it was Yan Huang, and he understood what the white-haired old man meant by "going home". He is the ninety-ninth generation saint of Emperor Yan. Isn't this his home?

Ye Chen only felt that his heart was beating faster and faster. He saw two neat rows of kneeling on their knees, one of them, not a centuries-old man, kneeling like this. Is it death?

Ye Chen coughed dryly and handed the worn-out Xuancang jade ring to the white-haired old man. "Seniors, this saint is still you!"

The white-haired old man didn't answer, gently pushed Ye Cheng's palm away, and said with a gentle smile: "Little friend, Xuanzang's jade ring is my Yanhuang Shengjun's jade bone. It's spiritual. It doesn't recognize people, no one wears it. ”

"Right or wrong, I don't believe it. A beam of light flew over, and Xiao Lingwa ran out of Da Luo in Ding, and grabbed the Xuanchang jade ring.

On the spot, the little boy put the jade ring on his finger, oh no, it was tied around his neck because he was only the size of his fist.

"Hey, okay. Xiao Lingwa Tian smiled shamelessly, and then looked at the white-haired old man. "So, don't I take it with me?" He doesn't want it, or he can give it to me. Jehovah no one can do that. I do it!"

However, as soon as Xiao Linwa's words were finished, Xuanzang's jade ring magically burst out, and there was a small seal script flowing on it, covering Xiao Linwa's entire body on the spot and imprisoning him in midair.

Rely upon!

The little soul doll howled, trying to move, but couldn't.

"No, I don't like it. Xiao Lingwa shouted and screamed. He wanted to take it off, but he couldn't. In the end, he could only look at Ye Chen with his eyes.

Ye Chen glared at him angrily and patted his hand to take Xuanzang away.

This time, Xuanzang's jade ring flew directly onto Ye Chen's finger, and the exquisite seal on it slowly disappeared. It regained its calm, like an ordinary ring.

"Now, I believe it. "You chan made a shushing voice. He never thought that Xuanchang Yuhuan would have such a ban.

"So, can we get up?" Below, there was a chubby old man kneeling, squinting at Ye Chen with a pair of small eyes and smiling.

"Get up, get up. Ye Chen hurriedly said that he had just pushed it down and forgot about it. It is absolutely unreasonable for a group of old fellows to kneel for so long without losing their lives!

"Go down!" The white-haired old man knew that Ye Chen was not suitable, so he waved his hand lightly.

As he spoke, the crowd left one by one, and before leaving, they looked at Ye Chen with a strange look. They secretly said that the Holy Apostles of this generation, who were so young, were able to perform miracles and cross the line.

However, no one denied that Xuanzang's jade ring was on Ye Chen's hand.

The crowd left one by one, and Ye Chen followed stupidly.

"Oh my God, you can't go. The old man in white smiled and pulled Ye Chen.

"What happened to your exes?"

"Can you tell me where this Xuanchang jade ring came from?" The white-haired old man looked at Ye Chen kindly.

"It was passed down to me by Zhongyan's predecessors. Ye Chen hurriedly said unabashedly.

"Have you seen my brother?" Hearing the word Zhong Yan, the white-haired old man looked at Ye Chen excitedly.

Uh-huh!

Ye Chen nodded and said truthfully: "I saw the predecessor of Zhongyan on the 100,000 mountains. ”

"100,000 mountains?" Hearing this, the white-haired old man's cloudy eyes squinted sharply, and his face became extremely ugly. "No wonder, I've been looking for him for so long, but I still haven't found him. The result is 100,000 mountains. ”

"Zhongyan's seniors have already sat down. Ye Chen whispered.

"Something unexpected". The white-haired old man sighed and shook his head. In order to find a teacher, he traveled to every corner of Daegu. In the end, he went to that place anyway. ”

Speaking of this, the gray-haired old man looked sad and self-reproachful. He said, "It looks like I'm going underground to find my brother for a crime." He entrusted Yanhuang to me, but now it is in pieces. ”

"Predecessors, what is the current situation of Yanhuang?" Ye Chen, as the ninety-ninth generation saint of Yan Huang, couldn't help but ask a question.

Hey!

Speaking of Yan Huang's current situation, the gray-haired old man first sighed, and then said slowly: "When my brother left and entrusted Yan Huang to me, unfortunately, I was so proud and arrogant that even my master didn't dare to touch my taboo, which led to a terrible anti-devouring effect. After three hundred years of closure, the Yanhuang group of dragons has no head, coupled with the infiltration of the Bloodthirsty Temple and the infiltration of many forces, Yanhuang finally collapsed.

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