As the young man finished speaking, the three incense sticks in his hand suddenly burned rapidly, shortening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And the few smokes turned into dragon-shaped gas, and all of them shot out like wooden statues, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Pop ......"

At that moment, the wooden statue shook violently, and then the eyes of the original dead thing suddenly opened, like two small golden suns, intimidating and contemptuous of everything.

At the same time, an old voice slowly came out of the wooden statue's mouth: "After all, you still can't hide......

This voice is extremely long-lasting, as if it has crossed time and space and a long river, making people feel respect from the heart.

"Poof!"

The young man fell to his knees heavily, his expression was extremely solemn: "Ancestor, with Ye Nan's crazy ability, sooner or later we will be able to find out that we did what happened back then, and if we don't strike first at this time, I'm afraid it will ......."

"I, the Xuanyuan Eight Clans, have guarded the Chinese country for countless years......"

The mouth of the wooden statue opened and closed up and down, and the voice was majestic: "Everything we do is also for the sake of Huaguo, but the world is ignorant, it's just that." ”

The next moment, I saw a golden light fall on the desk in front of the young man, it was a pair of golden bells, but the size of a palm, but extremely ancient.

"This is a ...... of heart-wrenching"

Before the young man could react, the old voice immediately remembered in his mind: "You hold this treasure, and you can control that person with the mantra, with her to make a move, Ye Nanfang will definitely die even if it is in the refining period." ”

"Thank you, Patriarch!" the young man was overjoyed when he heard this.

As far as he knew, the female corpse was extremely strange and extremely difficult, even if it was the ancestor who had to pay a great deal to submit it.

With her shot, she can indeed push everything sideways.

At the same time, the old voice paused again: "Ye Nanmad is after all my Huaguo Tianjiao, everything must not be done, you should first ask him if he is willing to surrender to my Gu family, if he is not willing to ......"

"Then let's cut the grass and eradicate the roots!!"

......

In the direction of the western border of Huaguo, several figures rushed quickly in the void, not hiding the terrifying coercion at all, startling many big demons in the forest below, and they all fled.

"Uncle Ye, there are five hundred miles to reach the western realm. ”

Yang Hao stood on top of the wide flying sword, his clothes were blown by the wind, and at the same time introduced Ye Chen, who was in the lead.

Ye Chen broke through the clouds and mist, struck away, and said without looking back: "Who is this Ning Langtian?"

On the day of his wedding, the lord of the western realm sent someone to congratulate him, and he only knew that the lord of the western realm seemed to be the husband of Zigai Mountain, the eldest lady of Kunlun Ruins.

As for the rest, he did not know.

Luo Tianya, who had broken the shackles in his body, said with a smile: "This person is a character, he rose in Weimo, his family background is ordinary, and later he stepped into cultivation because of the cultivation method promoted by Brother Ye, and since then he has shown a terrifying talent, coupled with the advice of Zi Qin Cang's predecessors, he has stepped into the late stage of Jindan ...... in just a few years."

Luo Tianya, who broke the shackles, was no longer decadent at this moment, and was replaced by a middle-aged beautiful man who was full of energy.

"Not bad. ”

Song Qiye nodded and said: "Ning Langtian was also a Miss Zi Er who met when she was cultivating in Kunlun Ruins, and later the two came together, and after seventeen years, Ning Langtian stepped into the late Yuan Infant period. ”

"Seventeen years from a mortal to the infancy?"

A hint of surprise flashed on Ye Chen's face: "In this way, this person is indeed a character, I'm afraid he has also had a big opportunity, I want to meet him more and more." ”

Half an hour later, a sword light fell on the land of the Western Realm, and at that moment, several powerful figures swept around.

"Who dares to break into my western ?!!"

In an instant, there were four monks in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and their faces were extremely gloomy and urged the True Yuan to rush out.

"Stop!"

At that moment, a magnetic voice stirred from a distance, and then two figures were seen from far and near.

It is a man and a woman, the man is wearing a black coat, his facial features are ordinary, and he belongs to an inconspicuous existence that is thrown into the pile, but between the eyebrows is extremely resolute and mature, which invisibly adds a lot of charm.

Next to him is a woman in a long skirt, the woman is about thirty years old, both in figure and temperament, it is an excellent choice.

Seeing the person coming, the four early Yuan Infant powerhouses immediately solemnly clasped their fists at the former and saluted: "Miss, uncle!"

"Stand down!"

The man in the coat spoke slowly, and then fixed his gaze on Ye Chen.

His body stiffened at first, and then he stepped forward quickly and bowed to Ye Chen: "Junior Ning Langtian has seen Mr. Ye!!

Ye Chen looked at him quietly: "You are Ning Langtian, the Lord of the Western Realm?"

"Not bad!"

Ning Langtian nodded violently, and then looked at him with great admiration: "When Mr. Ye was crisscrossing the earth back then, Langtian was just an ordinary person who was still struggling for food and clothing, and it was the cultivation method promoted by Mr. Ye that fulfilled me. ”

"Uncle Ye, I told you a long time ago. ”

Yang Hao couldn't help but wink at Ye Chen and said, "Lao Ning can actually be regarded as half of your disciple." ”

At this time, the woman beside Ning Langtian suddenly smiled at Ye Chen: "Mr. Ye, do you remember me?"

"Miss Zi, don't come unharmed. ”

Ye Chen looked at her and smiled slightly: "I haven't seen you for seventeen years, but the years haven't left many traces on your face." ”

"Mr. Ye is younger and younger than seventeen years ago, and he is more and more domineering!"

Zi Qi'er covered her mouth and smiled, then glanced at Ning Langtian and introduced: "Mr. Ye, this is Ning Langtian, Yu'er's husband." ”

Speaking of this, a hint of cunning couldn't help but flash in her beautiful eyes: "As Yang Hao said, Lang Tian can barely be regarded as half of your disciple." ”

Hearing this, Ye Chen suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, and when he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly sank, and then he suddenly looked into the depths of the void.

His sudden seriousness immediately surprised the rest of the people, and then subconsciously looked over.

"Uncle Ye, what's wrong?" Yang Hao's face was slightly gloomy.

As if he hadn't heard, Ye Chen still looked into the depths of the void, his eyes with divine fire beating: "Since you're here, come out, why hide and hide, do you have to ask Ye to pull you out?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice mixed with surprise sounded in the void: "Hehe, it is worthy of Ye Nanmad." ”

"Buzz ......"

As the void trembled, I saw a long-haired black-clothed young man slowly falling, the young man's facial features were average, and the only thing that caught the eye was the mark on his eyebrows like a crescent rune.

However, the cultivation of young people is not high, and they are in the early stage of becoming gods.

As this person appeared, Ning Langtian took the first step out, stared at him fixedly, and asked, "Who is Your Excellency? This is a military place, and outsiders are not allowed to enter it without permission. ”

(End of chapter)