"It's unfortunate that you're here, the Condor Hero is not in the tomb."

Jueyuan clasped his hands together and shook his head.

The corners of Ye Chen's mouth curled, and he said:

"Even if the Condor Hero is not in the tomb, then it is okay to find the master, I heard that the master has a peerless magic skill, and the internal strength is superb, and the little monk wants to learn from the master."

Yang Guo was not in the Tomb of the Living Dead Ye Chen had expected it, if he had come out a long time ago, he would not have been too disappointed, Yang Guo did not find it and found Jueyuan, although Jueyuan could not compare to Yang Guo in terms of martial arts, but it was not much worse, especially the internal strength was even stronger than Yang Guo, Jiuyang Divine Skill was one of the best in Jin Yong's martial arts, and he had long wanted to see it.

However, Jueyuan was obviously not in the mood to discuss with him now, and shook his head and said:

"The poor monk still has to settle Junbao, and then go back to the temple to be punished, and he really has no spirit to learn from you."

After a pause, as if seeing Ye Chen's disappointed look, he said again:

"Wait for the poor monk to return to the temple, wait for this matter, and have free time to discuss with you?"

Jueyuan said so, Ye Chen couldn't, let alone force him, he would have beaten someone else a long time ago.

Even if he can't fight, he won't be too interested in staying here, this is the tomb of the living dead, and it is full of women, and he is not suitable to enter.

I heard that there is a Nine Yin True Scripture in the tomb of the living dead, but the owner of the tomb is not difficult to enter, and his meridians are broken and he can't practice internal strength, so he is not very interested in this peerless divine skill.

After chatting with Jueyuan for a while, Zhang Junbao beside him was just a child now, a teenager of about twelve or thirteen years old, still very ignorant, and it seemed that there was no shadow of a peerless great master in the future, he just glanced at it a few times and then withdrew his gaze.

As for Xiao Yuenu, the disciple of Xiaolongnu in the Tomb of the Living Dead, she had already taken Guo Xiang into the Tomb of the Living Dead when the Shaolin monks left.

This Yue Nu does not have this character in the original plot, nor is it a descendant of Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu, nine times out of ten it is due to the interference of the Adventist in all aspects of the world to produce some variables.

A large number of adventists descended in this world, although most of them had limited cultivation and could not shake the general trend, but as they continued to change some subtleties, they slowly gathered sand into a tower, and the storm rolled up by butterfly wings became bigger and bigger, which eventually affected some important plots.

Just like this Jueyuan's plot, he suspected that something was wrong, so that it ended in such a tiger, and he ran over with expectations but nothing happened.

Originally, I thought that the dragon elephant was finally promoted to the eleventh layer, and the physical body would undergo a qualitative change, so as to create an incorruptible body of King Kong, invincible in the world, and wanted to come out and pretend to be a wave.

As a result, nothing happened, as if he punched with all his strength but missed, and the uncomfortable and depressed feeling made his chest feel tight to death.

Saying goodbye to Jueyuan, he turned around and saw that the three of Yulong were together with the group of people who could be seen at a glance to be the adventists, and they didn't know what to talk about, and when they saw him coming, the one-armed old man waved to him quickly, and said:

"Ye Chen, come here, I'll introduce you."

The group of Adventists was supposed to be an organized group, looking like a well-defined team, with a team leader, a white-haired young man with a large sword on his back, and a proud face.

As soon as he passed, the one-armed old man pulled him and introduced:

"This is an advent senior, who has been in this world for eleven years, has become famous in the rivers and lakes, and is a white-haired swordsman, the most important thing is that his cultivation has reached the innate, he is considered to be the top master of the rivers and lakes, and he is also the top ten top masters among all the advent people in this world."

After staying for eleven years before entering the innate state, Ye Chen subconsciously was not interested, but he quickly reacted and looked at this adventist nicknamed the white-haired swordsman in surprise.

If you look at the cultivation progress of a normal Adventist, if you will be promoted to a three-star level in eleven years, that is, innately, this Adventist called the white-haired swordsman is still quite powerful, and he is definitely a person with outstanding talent.

Then the one-armed old man continued:

"This senior is a four-star master in reality, this time he has been operating in this world for a long time, and he is ready to make a big vote, if it happens, each person can get at least one source power crystal."

He happily patted Ye Chen on the shoulder and said:

"How about it, are you interested, the source power crystal is usually not easy to get, with your current cultivation, if you get a source power crystal, whether it is used in the next world or in reality, it can play a very big role."

At this time, the white-haired swordsman's gaze fell on Ye Chen, and he said with a proud expression:

"I heard Hongfei say that your external cultivation is good, show it, and I will arrange your position."

There was a hint of charity in his tone.

A trace of unhappiness flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned to reveal a touch of coldness, hehe, he just glanced at him from the corner of his eye:

"I didn't say to join your team."

His anti-taunt of the red fruit fruit The white-haired swordsman immediately became angry, and snorted coldly:

"Then forget it!"

After speaking, he turned around, paused a step, and whispered coldly to the one-armed old man:

"Don't associate with this kind of rookie who doesn't know what to do in the future, and you have lost your identity for nothing."

The one-armed old man's face was also ugly, and when he was about to say something, Ye Chen's voice came from the side:

"I heard that you are nicknamed the white-clothed swordsman on the rivers and lakes, famous for your fast sword, and known as the first fast sword in Jiangnan, I am not convinced!"

In an instant, the eyes of the more than twenty adventists present all fell on Ye Chen, especially two of them were extremely sharp, they were the white-clothed swordsmen.

Ye Chen said this, it was already Chiguoguo's challenge, he already had fire, this would Ye Chen take the initiative to challenge, he smiled angrily, and said word by word:

"Originally, I only thought that you didn't know what to do, but now it seems that you are extremely stupid, that is, you want to challenge me, then I will fulfill your wishes, but the sword has no eyes, and if you are killed or injured, you will bear the consequences."

"Of course, you do it at your own risk!"

Ye Chen smiled, but he couldn't see a trace of a smile in it, but a trace of coldness, and his hands clenched into fists:

"Ye Chen, please advise!"

Hongfei, that is, the one-armed old man, his name is Hongfei, he looked at him with complicated eyes, his mouth opened and wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by the white-haired swordsman, and waved his big hand:

"Everyone get out of the way, today I want to teach him what it means to respect his seniors."

The surrounding adventers parted in an uproar, the one-armed old man sighed, patted him on the shoulder and didn't know what to say, the gray-haired man stepped aside with his sword in both hands, Yulong didn't speak, but he heard the sound of the two of them in his ears, the gray-haired man asked him to be careful of the white-haired swordsman's fast sword, and Yulong told him not to die, the situation was not good and he surrendered directly, and the three of them on the side would not let him die here.

Ye Chen didn't answer, just stretched out his hand and made an OK gesture to answer them.

The white-haired swordsman on the opposite side seemed to see that they were transmitting the sound, especially when his gaze turned back and forth between Yulong and him twice, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he clasped his hands into fists and saluted:

"Xiao Sheng, please advise!"