There are more than a dozen old plum trees planted in the backyard of Meng Yuan's mansion, this year's winter is particularly cold, and on the ancient plum branches, the white plum blossoms are in full bloom.

Behind the plum forest is a two-story attic study, the people in the courtyard have long been retired, the winter afternoon is quiet, there is no sound,

The two went directly to the second floor, and the cloaked figure took off his hood, revealing a young face with stubble sparse, which was Ye Cheng who rushed back to Qingyu Pavilion non-stop.

"It's back, my dear mother."

Meng Yuan collapsed on the recliner without any image, as if he had unloaded some burden, and let out a long breath.

"I've been on the road for more than ten days, I haven't shouted tired, you enjoy happiness in the pavilion every day, why do you still look like you want to die or live" Ye Cheng looked at Meng Yuan on the recliner and couldn't help but quip

"Enjoy the blessings, I have to live half a year less in order to enjoy your blessings, you see how thin I have become" Meng Yuan glared and pinched his arm.

Ye Cheng chuckled, grabbed the tea bowl on the table and drank a saliva, Meng Yuan, who was originally a little rich, had indeed lost a lot of size.

After Ye Cheng left, almost all the things of the Flame Alliance were pressed on his shoulders, and he came forward to win over all parties and contact the Pavilion Army, almost all of these things were done by him, although these people in Chen Beizhou were very strong, but they did not have the identity of Qingyu Pavilion, and many things could only be done by him.

If it was just these things, it wouldn't make him tired like this, he had served in the Qingyu Pavilion for many years, and this kind of thing could be regarded as easy to master.

The key is that many things cannot be resolved through negotiations, the friction and confrontation between the Flame Alliance and the Blood Alliance, and the snowflake-like letters for help from the families in the Alliance, all of which must be suppressed by absolute force.

In the world of martial artists, many things have to be solved by strength after all, after Ye Cheng left, the entire Flame Alliance lost its backbone, and many things may be a matter of sword and sword for Ye Cheng, but on them ordinary transformation masters, it will be desperate.

"What happened at the city gate just now," Ye Cheng said softly

Speaking of this, Meng Yuan's face was also a little ugly

"That captain should be Ma Jun's person, fortunately, I kept an eye on it before and notified Pang Nian in advance, otherwise it would be really a bit troublesome."

"Why did you still pull out Ma Jun and Pang Nian, what the hell is going on" Ye Cheng frowned slightly

"The three commanders of the Pavilion Army, one has defected, Your Excellency Qingyu is looking for the sea fishing documents all over the world, as for the reason, you should know better than me" He glanced at Ye Cheng, who had a slightly cold face.

"The remaining two commanders are Ma Jun and Pang Nian, although the Pavilion Army is detached, but after all, it still has to listen to the Pavilion Master, once a son of heaven and a courtier, now the highest voice in the Pavilion is us and Song Guan, and the Pavilion Army is now betting in advance" Meng Yuan took a sip of the tea bowl next to him

"So Ma Jun has fallen to the Blood Alliance?"

"Yes, the Pavilion Army used to score three points, and after that person defected, the remaining two commanders took over the entire Pavilion Army, and now half of the Pavilion Army is considered to be our people."

Ye Cheng opened the window and looked out from the window, there was a zigzag mahogany corridor in the distance, shallow snow fell on the black tiles, a few wisps of gray clouds like cotton wool floating in the sky, the sky was dim in the winter afternoon, and the yard was a little depressed

"It's a pity"

"What's a pity?" Meng Yuan was stunned

"Ma Jun chose the wrong person" Ye Cheng said softly, the cold wind blew into the room, and a few strands of black hair fluttered

"That's, Song Guan, that old horseman, what can he see?"

Meng Yuan smiled, but there was some doubt on his face, although he believed that Song Guan was not Ye Cheng's opponent, but now after all, the situation was not divided, Ye Cheng had always acted carefully, and his reaction just now seemed to be too determined, as if he had won in advance, which was a little different from Ye Cheng in his impression.

Ye Cheng suddenly remembered what happened on the road and turned his head to look at Meng Yuan

"On the way back, I encountered four or five ghost beasts and walking corpses in a row, and it is only two or three miles away from here, how is the current situation in the pavilion?"

"Encounter a ghost nearby?"

Meng Yuan frowned slightly, there were a large number of martial artists gathered in the Qingyu Pavilion, and the yang energy was extremely strong, and the ghosts should be instinctively avoided, and the Pavilion Guard Army would also clean up regularly, so theoretically there should be no ghosts

"There has been no sign of ghosts gathering in the pavilion recently, but several surrounding villages have been swallowed by the ghost tide, could it be that they wandered over there?"

"I'll inform the Pavilion Protector to pay attention later, there is still something wrong with the ghosts around" Meng Yuan sat up, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't dare to be careless when it came to ghosts

"What's going on with the blood pigeon, what is the attitude of the five elders" Ye Cheng suddenly asked

"I was about to tell you about this, but the five patriarchs were very strict, and they refused to show any of their mouths, and they didn't say it until you came back."

"Any clue?"

"No, whether it's the newspaper in the pavilion or the news we collected privately, a few of us have thought about it for a long time, but we haven't found anything abnormal," Meng Yuan said in a deep voice

"There is one more thing you have to pay attention to, Song Guan has also disappeared and has not come back, I don't know what he is doing" Meng Yuan's face was solemn

"Song Guan can't come back," Ye Cheng said softly

"What do you mean" Meng Yuan looked at Ye Cheng with a puzzled expression

"He's Dead"

"Dead!?"

Meng Yuan stood up and walked to the window, staring at Ye Cheng

Ye Cheng patted him on the shoulder,

"He's not missing, he's going to attack and kill me, but he's the one who died in the end."

Ye Cheng's tone was calm, as if it was an extremely ordinary trivial matter, and he didn't see the sword shadow and killing machine hidden behind him.

Ye Cheng lay on the recliner and stretched slightly.

"Dead?"

Meng Yuan was stunned for a long time, and then he reacted, his face turned flushed, and he walked back and forth in front of the window with his palms in his hands

"Okay, great, hahaha, Qingyu Pavilion, it's ours"

Meng Yuan was extremely excited, the basis of the existence of the blood alliance was Song Guan, it was the blood alliance that Song Guan had to compete for the pavilion master, and now that Song Guan was dead, no matter how strong the blood alliance was, it would be useless.

"I'll go, Uncle Chen and Uncle Mo, they called over, this Bingyang, it will be ours in the future, hahahaha"

Meng Yuan was extremely excited and was about to walk towards the door, Ye Cheng took over as the pavilion master, almost all of them core patriarchs could enter the Qingyu Pavilion, and the six transformation great families joined forces, and the entire Ice Ocean City would be dominated by their group of people for decades or even hundreds of years.

"Wait," a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"What's wrong" Meng Yuan turned around and looked at the young man on the recliner with some confusion, the other party's face was extremely calm, and he couldn't see the slightest expression of excitement

"Don't spread this matter except for you," Ye Cheng said calmly

Meng Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes

"Yes, it really can't be spread out, let the blood alliance gang jump for a while, and then destroy it in one fell swoop after we arrange it"

Meng Yuan sneered, the battle between the family and the family is like this, this is the winner takes everything, if the blood alliance and the gang win today, Meng Yuan and their families will also face the same fate

"I'm not talking about this, you can handle those things yourself, now, you prepare a place for me, I want to retreat"

A fine light flashed in Ye Cheng's eyes, the movement when he broke through Tian Yuan was extremely large, it was impossible not to attract attention, he had to find an absolutely safe place, if the entire northern land was safe, where could it be safer than the Qingyu Pavilion headquarters.

"You want to retreat now?" Meng Yuan frowned

"Are you going to meet the five elders first, the current form in the cabinet is very nervous, although I don't know what happened, but I'm afraid this matter has a lot to do with it, and looking at the appearance of the five elders shouldn't be fake."

"It's because it's not a small relationship, so I want to retreat" Ye Cheng's eyes were deep

"What's the matter, isn't your injury healed yet? Don't you say that you've found the Yin Zhi Horse" Meng Yuan's face changed

"The martial arts have come to an end, I'm going to break through the Tianyuan Realm," Ye Cheng sighed with emotion

After several twists and turns, he is finally about to step into another level, the Tianyuan realm, that is the beginning of the real transcendent sainthood, only by entering the Tianyuan realm, is he out of the mundane, the monk can destroy the city and the earth with a wave of his hand, and even the lifespan is several times that of ordinary people, that is already another kind of creature.

"Tian Yuan ......" Meng Yuanleng was in place, he had just broken through the Transformation Realm, and he couldn't imagine what it would be like to break through Tian Yuan.

"You...... Are you sure?" Meng Yuan said in a trembling voice

"I'm very sure, seven or eight points are still available" Ye Cheng smiled slightly

"How old are you this year" Meng Yuan looked at the young man in front of him, his face blank

"How old is it? In a few months, seventeen or eighteen, I can't remember" Ye Cheng was stunned for a moment, a little uncertain.

"Eighteen...... Damn, you wicked"

Meng Yuan seemed to have finally reacted, and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, he was still a little complacent when he advanced to Tianyuan in his thirties, but compared to the bastard in front of him, he had lived to a dog over the years.

"There are fifteen girls in my Meng family, all of whom are yellow flower girls in the boudoir, you hurry up and marry me home, and you have to be the main house!" Meng Yuan stared at Ye Cheng viciously

"Damn, eighteen-year-old Tianyuan monk, your thighs are too thick."

The fat man sat on the chair a little out of breath, but his face was full of red light, he was promoted to the pavilion master by Ziyangxi, and an eighteen-year-old Tianyuan monk was appointed as the pavilion master, those were two completely different things, the eighteen-year-old monk, he had never heard of it in the book.

Where Ye Cheng will go in the future, Meng Yuan can't imagine at all, maybe he will become a great monk who can affect the entire northern land, and what will become of the Meng family who followed Ye Cheng at that time, thinking of this, Meng Yuan's body couldn't help but tremble

It took a full quarter of an hour for Meng Yuan to calm down, and his gaze became serious

"I'll arrange a place right away, wait for you to go directly through the back door, but what about the five elders, they're already going crazy"

Meng Yuan saw it very clearly, since Ye Cheng dared to say that he was seven or eight points sure, it was almost nine out of ten, compared with Ye Cheng's breakthrough to the great realm, what Qingyu Pavilion, what Flame Alliance, these things all had to be aside.

Tian Yuan, as long as Ye steps into Tian Yuan, any big thing becomes a small thing.

Ye Cheng's eyes were cold, and he said softly

"Regardless of it, it's definitely not a good thing to make a few old people so anxious, if I show up now, I definitely won't be able to get out, and now I don't care about anything, even if the sky falls, let them stand up first"

"Okay, Song Guan can't come back anyway, I'll pull the Blood Alliance to carry it together" A gleam flashed in Meng Yuan's eyes

"You don't have to think about it, leave all the outside affairs to me," Meng Yuan said solemnly

Ye Cheng didn't go to Lou Xiao and the others, who were stronger, but told himself such an important thing, that is, what it meant to lead him as a confidant, he thought very far, even if he was under Ye Cheng in the future, with this experience, then he Meng Yuan was also the most core member.

"Don't let anyone else know about this" Ye Cheng stood up and looked at the gray sky in the distance

"Don't worry, surprises are always revealed at the last moment," Meng Yuan said with burning eyes.

Ye Cheng put on his cloak and went out, and the place where he broke through was in a courtyard to the west of Meng Yuan's mansion.

There were three courtyards between that courtyard and Meng Yuan's residence, but each courtyard was connected, and Ye Cheng could directly climb over the wall to reach it without going to the street, and Meng Yuan had already investigated, and there had been no one living there for several years.

The courtyard is deserted, there is a tall plane tree planted in the backyard, and the ground is covered with snow, but you can still faintly see the thick dead leaves underneath, and it should have been a long time since anyone cleaned it.

Ye Cheng took out the key, walked into a small building, opened the secret door and walked directly to the underground retreat room.

Xiaobai, who has been missing since just now, doesn't know where he came from.

"You stay here, before I come out, if anyone dares to break in, they will be killed."

A fierce glint flashed in Ye Cheng's eyes, Xiaobai's strength was not even known to Lou Xiao except for the two Han family and the dead Song Guan, this was the last guarantee that Ye Cheng prepared for himself.

"This one is for you too"

Ye Cheng took out a black knife from the storage bag, and the blade just fell into the air, and it let out a slight trembling sound, and a black streamer slashed across the blade

Xiao Bai was holding a black knife, with a bead and a small shield hanging on his chest, his injuries had basically healed, and the reason why Ye Cheng was so late was to help Xiao Bai find medicine to recover from his injuries in the Falling Hidden Mountain.

Xiaobai also knew what Ye Cheng was going to do, and the tanuki had a solemn look on his little face, whether he could eat and drink spicy food in the future and grab the invincible opponents of Bingyang depends on today.

"One attack and one defense, two spiritual weapons, plus Xiaobai's steel and iron bones, should be enough to deal with four or five transformation masters"

Breaking through Tian Yuan was when he was the weakest, and even an ordinary person could easily kill him, it was not that he didn't believe in Meng Yuan, but this was his way of doing things, life and death, he would not be the slightest sloppy.

Ye Cheng glanced at Xiao Bai, turned around and walked towards the secret room, the little beast waved his claws vigorously behind him.

Thundered

The huge sealed boulder fell, and the entire dark passage gradually returned to calm.

Xiao Bai sat cross-legged in front of the stone gate with his legs crossed, his front paws hugged his chest, his eyes stared at the black passage in front of him, and the black knife and shield beads hung around his neck together, and they clanged when he touched them slightly.

Breaking through the Tianyuan realm, the moment of true transcendent sanctification began

............

When Ye Cheng fell into retreat, a few miles away from the Qingyu Pavilion, dozens of black-armored soldiers were galloping on the horse road.

Suddenly, a huge black shadow fell from the sky, and the dust in the sky was raised, and dozens of black-armored soldiers didn't even make a sound, and even the war horses under them directly turned into meat sauce

Again, a four-thousand-word chapter