Thinking of Zhou Yishan and An Wei, Ye Ming's mood suddenly became messy.

Relatives are his reverse scales!

"If something happens to them, I don't mind, uproot your ghost clan!" Ye Ming's body suddenly released a terrifying evil aura.

"Huh?" Bolun, who was flying in front, suddenly felt a chill behind him, like falling into an ice cellar!

"Wood?" Bolun suddenly stopped, and his gaze fell on Ye Ming's body. He really didn't understand why the little boy who didn't look very old could have such a terrifying evil aura condensed on his body.

"Big brother, actually, my real name is not wood!" Ye Ming stopped, causing the galloping state of mind to slowly return to calm.

"Oh?" Bolun was stunned, but then relieved. A boy like Wood, if he doesn't know a little bit about hiding methods, he will get caught sooner or later. Ye Ming told him so directly, that is, he no longer regarded him as an outsider.

"My real name is Ye Ming!" Along the way, Ye Ming stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, and the faint layer of camouflage disappeared in an instant.

"What a clever means of disguise!" Bolun was slightly stunned, even with his strength in the Emperor Realm, he didn't even find out that Ye Ming was disguised.

"Then from now on, I should change my name to Brother Ye!" Bolun laughed, the haze just now had been swept away.

"That's nature!" Ye Ming smiled.

"Brother Bolun, just now that this is completely closed, is there no way for Shangqingmen to send the news out?"

"Shangqing Gate is not capable of doing it!" Bolun shook his head with a wry smile.

"Okay, just a few more hours away, and the alchemy workshop will be here!"

"Big brother?" Ye Ming suddenly called out to Bo Lun.

"Huh?" Bolun put back the magic weapon he had already taken out.

"What is the strength of the Ghost Clan?"

"Spirits?" Bolun wondered.

Ye Ming didn't speak, stared at Bo Lun's eyes, and nodded slightly.

"The strongest of them is called the Ghost Emperor, and they are the Ghost Emperor and the Ghost King in turn......"

"So, their Ghost Emperor is equivalent to the Holy Realm of human cultivators?" Ye Ming nodded.

"Theoretically, this is the case, but the Terran camp's Saint Realm powerhouse and the Ghost Emperor have fought several times, but they are all at a disadvantage!" Bolun stirred up a thousand waves with one stone.

"Huh?" Ye Ming was stunned, it seems that things are a little bad. Faintly, he had a bold guess, as for the truth, he had to wait for him to verify it slowly.

"Let's go?" Ye Ming shouted Big Black Bull and Little Black, and followed Bolun's shadow closely.

For a while, the four of them didn't speak again, just worried about hurrying away.

Ye Ming kept frowning, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xiao Hei and Da Hei Niu saw it in their eyes, approached Ye Ming, and gently patted him on the shoulder.

Three hours passed in a blink of an eye, and in the distance, Ye Ming could already see the patrol of the Terran camp. Different from the patrol team encountered earlier, the captain of this patrol team is a powerhouse of the Earth Emperor Realm.

"What person?" Seeing Bolun's four people flying at great speed, the patrol team immediately fanned out, faintly surrounding Ye Ming and Bolun.

"Bolun!" Bolun paused slightly, and casually flicked his badge of honor in front of the Earth Emperor Realm powerhouse.

The honor badge can not only record the honor value of the battle, but also can be used as an identity card.

"Smack!" the Earth Emperor Realm powerhouse dragged the honor badge with his spiritual power.

"Bolun......" he muttered silently, and then his gaze fell on the honor points behind him.

Four thousand six hundred and nine!

"Puff ......" originally thought he was a strong man, but when he saw the honor value behind him, he couldn't help it anymore and laughed out loud.

"Did I see an Emperor Realm powerhouse?" the man deliberately accentuated the word strong.

"You have spent ninety-nine years accumulating honor points, but my eldest brother has really killed more than 4,000 strong people, what is there to show off!" Ye Ming frowned slightly.

"Hmph......" was slapped back by Ye Ming mercilessly, and the man's face seemed to be a little unbearable. The momentum of the powerhouse of the Earth Emperor Realm instantly locked on Ye Ming, the guy who disrespected his senior brother so much, he had to teach him a lesson, as for the sloppy man Bo Lun who was standing in front, he was directly ignored by him. An unknown Emperor Realm powerhouse, with only more than 4,000 honor points, he naturally classified Bolun as the kind of person who forcibly improved his cultivation by medicine. What's more, his sloppy appearance completely reflects his situation.

Ye Ming looked at the Earth Emperor Realm man with a smile, and saw that the coercion of the Earth Emperor Realm powerhouse was pressed down, but he had no intention of avoiding it at all.

The Earth Emperor Realm man sneered, seeing that Ye Ming was about to suffer, he had even seen Ye Ming's embarrassment.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the huge gap between the ideal and the reality was perfectly presented at this moment.

Before he could react, a huge soul power smashed into his face in an instant. Blood rolled down his cheeks like beads of short thread.

"Poof...... A mouthful of blood spurted out from the sky, and his body bounced up violently, smashing directly into the patrol team behind him.

"You ......" Before he could get up, he was suddenly dragged by someone.

"Boss, do you remember the short-lived man at the beginning of the plane war......

"Uh......" was reminded like this, and the incomparable figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

On that day, the picture of the strong man who resisted the Holy Realm with all his strength became clearer and clearer at this moment.

"Hiss......" gasped, that was a ruthless character who could compete with the powerhouses of the Holy Realm.

When I looked up, I saw that the sloppy figure had long since disappeared.

"It's so strong!" Ye Ming pursed his lips, and with the power of his soul, he threw the Earth Emperor Realm powerhouse out like a chicken.

Looking at Bolun beside him as if he was fine, Ye Ming could only stride to follow.

It seems that he has received the news from the first patrol team, and several patrol teams have been encountered one after another, but no one has embarrassed Ye Ming and the others.

"It's here!" Ye Ming and the others flew into a valley, and the scenery in front of them changed greatly. The stone house has been completely replaced with the appearance of an attic, and bursts of danxiang permeate from the attic, which makes people feel refreshed. The clouds and mist between the mountains, the birds singing and the flowers are fragrant, the green mountains are stacked, the warblers are singing and dancing, and it looks like a fairyland on earth.

"A few people have visited my Danfang, I don't know if it's alchemy or asking for pills?" At this moment, a young man who looked like a medicine boy came up from an attic.

"The war on the front line is tight, and as an alchemist, I also want to do my part!" Ye Ming said.

"Oh......" The expression on the medicine boy's face changed, and he looked Ye Ming up and down a few times.

"Isn't it okay?" Ye Ming was slightly surprised.

"No, it's just that recently, there are often monks who have withdrawn from the front line, pretending to be alchemists in order to seek the protection of the alchemy workshop......"

Ye Ming rolled his eyes, what the medicine boy said was extremely tactful, to put it bluntly, didn't it mean that there were too many fake alchemists.

In other words, he suspected that Ye Ming was a fake!