In the inn, Ye Song, Huahua, and the scar man and others were stunned in place, watching the door of the guest room close, looking at each other, they all had a feeling of blank brains.

Ye Song glanced at Huahua and said softly, "Girl, aren't you Mr. Ye's disciple?"

You must know that when he met Ye Yun on the road outside the city, the girl Huahua was by Ye Yun's side, and even made him think that Huahua was Mr. Ye's disciple for a while, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Huahua shook her head blankly: "Mr. just gave me a chance, and didn't want to accept me as a disciple." She didn't understand the meaning of these words at first, but now that she saw Ye Song and the others, she seemed to understand.

If you want to learn those skills, you can't simply kneel down and beg a few times: "This big brother, you are already capable people, why is this happening?"

Hearing this, Ye Song smiled bitterly, and pointed to the scar man and the others next to him: "Look at us, compared to Master Fu Seal, the gap is more than cloud mud." In fact, in this world, the decline of martial arts is more than 10,000 years, and the martial artists have cultivated hardships, polishing their physical bodies day and night, honing their true qi, practicing Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer, and suffering for more than ten years, but they are not as good as the two years of the master of the way of Fu Seal. ”

"The martial arts have been a long night, I waited until today, I saw a ray of light, I know that the ancient martial arts is also a great road, and the martial arts also have a path to the gods, after cultivation, it will not be weaker than any kind of road, but has a stronger side, the emotions are inevitably excited, collided with Mr. Ye, and lost the etiquette"

Huahua listened, only felt a terrible pain in her heart, she thought that martial arts cultivation was very simple, and she would soon be able to be like her husband, but now after listening to Ye Song's words, she knew that the cultivation path had never been smooth.

Ye Song's words are very level, it is not unreasonable for him to be faintly regarded as the leader by these martial artists, it seems to be for Huahua, but in fact, it is for Ye Yun, and he is not overly demanding, just two times so far the situation of the withering martial arts, I want Ye Yun to save the martial arts and point out the direction to the martial artists, but he did not ask Ye Yun to do anything, let alone plead with all kinds of small words, lest Ye Yun have the psychology of being persecuted, and there is no such difficult words as kneeling here if he does not teach.

He just knelt here silently like the rest of the people, and didn't say much.

"Mr. Busheng, martial arts are as eternal as the night. ”

The scar man and other martial artists said in unison, and then kowtowed, Huahua also had a sense of ignorance, followed and knelt down, and did not say much, at this moment she can be regarded as a preliminary understanding of what it means to practice hard.

Inside the inn, it was extremely quiet, as if no one was there

Nothing was said all night.

Until the early morning of the next day, Ye Yun pushed open the door, and outside, several warriors were still kneeling silently and not talking, but Huahua couldn't stand the hard work, so she fell asleep on the ground unconsciously.

Seeing Ye Yun, Ye Song and the others were in high spirits, but they found that Ye Yun got up and walked downstairs without any fluctuations.

Ye Song and the others didn't dare to say much, so they got up silently and followed, one of the women glanced at the sleeping Huahua, gently hugged her in her arms, and slowly followed.

Walking downstairs, Ye Yun took out the carriage, waited for the carriage to go up, and headed towards the outside of the city, the speed was unhurried, and Ye Song and the others followed not far behind him, and so did Huahua.

Out of Yongyan City, walking on the pipeline, in the carriage, Ye Yun looked at his nose and nose, and slowly sensed the aura and law of this place, as if he didn't notice the group of people following behind him.

In fact, similar ways of enlightenment have certain blessings and merits, which are usually invisible and intangible, but when they accumulate to a certain extent, they will affect their own luck in the underworld, which is similar to the Red Flame Emperor Zun's laying down the star space in Zhongzhou in the past.

It's just that this matter can't be rushed, the more they test them, the more they can temper their martial arts hearts, just like Ye Yun often tempers his own state of mind, after all, Ye Yun is just a passerby in this world, and he will soon return to the Xuanling Continent, as the martial arts inheritance he left behind, if he wants to survive, the inheritor must have a very high mental ability

At the same time, Ye Yun is also waiting, Fu Sect Lei Hongyu is just a temptation of the Thunder Immortal Sect to him, but it is not a real expression of attitude, Ye Yun is waiting for a real person to come, the Thunder Immortal Sect, as the largest force in this world, wants to inherit the martial arts under their noses, they must be clear about their attitude, otherwise Ye Yun's plan is a mirror.

And Ye Yun also has one of the most direct purposes is to find his own chance, and now Ye Yun has roughly understood that his fate is likely to be fulfilled in the way of thunder, that is, it is related to the Thunder Immortal Sect, only by getting his own chance, can he reach the grandmaster level in a short period of time.

In this way, everything is ready, and you can practice the secret method that you have obtained from the old ghost of the Yin Puppet Demon Sect, turn into the remnants of the Yin Puppet Demon Sect, blend into the grassland Golden Horde, participate in the Golden Horde Alliance, and spy on intelligence at the same time.

These things are linked one by one, and there is no room for sloppiness

From day to night, this pure black and gold carriage drove unhurriedly.

Behind the carriage, Ye Song, Huahua and others followed silently, as if guarding and following.

In the middle of the night, Ye Yun's carriage finally stopped on the official road, and the few people behind were exhausted, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw this.

Ye Yun sat in the car and felt a sense of danger, the whole person's nerves instantly tensed, and a heavy pressure suddenly appeared in his heart, making Ye Yun depressed for a while.

"A big man is coming!" Ye Yun said secretly in his heart, and at the same time, his vigilance was raised to the highest.

The bright moon hung high in the sky, a clear light sprinkled, and the carriage was also covered with a layer of silver light, at this time, a crane chirped loudly, under the moonlit sky, a white crane flew from afar, accompanied by the crane's song, came to the top of the carriage.

Ye Song and the others looked up at the white crane, and suddenly saw a square-faced old man with a childish face and crane hair sitting on it, covered in fairy wind bones, long beard fluttering, ruddy as a baby, wearing a cloud-patterned thunder robe, with a hosta in his hair, and no fireworks on his body, but there was an indescribable feeling, and there was also a Fuzong Lei Hongyu standing next to him, but at this moment, Lei Hongyu was not a little arrogant, and he stood aside obediently.

In the carriage, Ye Yun's voice came out, with a bit of urgency: "Who?"

The square-faced old man's voice was gentle: "Old Dao Qingyun, Thunder Immortal Sect Sect, rashly came to visit Ye You, I hope you don't want to be surprised." ”

Ye Song and the others immediately became nervous, the Thunder Immortal Sect Airlift Master, this can be called a figure standing at the pinnacle of the world, the Divine Dragon has always seen the head but not the end, but I didn't expect to meet here tonight?

Teacher, this is an extremely advanced Fu Seal monk, and above it there is only the legendary divine master

Ye Yun walked out of the car and saw the air carrier, his face was white and ruddy, his crane hair was childish, and there was a faint bit of wind and thunder in his floating breath, showing that he was not as indisputable as he seemed.

Just by looking at each other, Ye Yun felt a tense feeling all over his body, as if there was not a person standing in front of him, but an insurmountable mountain, and the pressure was huge to the extreme!

A master of the spirit fetus realm?

No, it is not a normal state of the Spirit Fetus Realm, which is slightly weaker than the Spirit Fetus Realm, but it is stronger than the half-step Spirit Fetus, and it is at a rather subtle level

Ye Yun had a preliminary guess about the strength of the Airlift Master in his heart, this was because he had been a powerful person in the Spirit Fetal Realm in his previous life, he had seen many masters, and he had seen the Medicine Saint Danchen in this life, so he had slightly deduced the cultivation of the Airlift Master with the cultivation of the Grandmaster.

Abandoning many thoughts and emotions in his heart, Ye Yun bowed his hand and said, "The teacher came from afar, which really made the younger generation panic. By the way, he got out of the way of the carriage as an invitation.

Ye Yun knew very well that the air transporter was by no means casual here, if it was in front of Ye Song, it was obviously impossible for them to speak, but fortunately, the carriage sent by Liu Ci was large enough for the two of them to enter it and sit and talk together.

The airlifter smiled slightly, stepped into the carriage with his head bowed, and Ye Yun also entered.

As for Lei Hongyu, the Fu Sect, he obviously did not have the qualifications to enter the carriage at this moment, so he took the opportunity to stand outside and glanced at Ye Song and the others with warning.

Ye Song's heart sank, and he didn't dare to say more.

The curtain of the carriage was lowered, and the movement inside immediately disappeared, as if it were already in a different space.

Ye Yun took out a set of tea sets from the space, made a cup of tea for the airlifter, and pondered his tone and demeanor: "The master came late at night, I don't know what happened?"

Secretly, Ye Yun had already held the fragment of the Hao Sword in his hand, in the face of this kind of old monster that was almost in the realm of the spirit fetus, Ye Yun did not dare to be careless, and the slightest carelessness would stimulate the fragment and summon the sword god of the previous life to descend.

The airlift master glanced at Ye Yun's right hand slightly, and said with a smile: "Ye You, Hongyu has checked your whereabouts, and first appeared in the mountains and forests outside Yongyan City, there was no trace before that, combined with some rumors in the past, the old Taoist took the liberty to ask, are you a visitor?"

Suddenly, Ye Yun's whole person tensed instantly, Ye Yun knew that he was not a person from this realm, and sooner or later he would be seen through by the Thunder Immortal Sect, but he didn't expect the airplane master to come so directly, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was sure that he was not a person from this realm, so simple and direct, which made Ye Yun lose his mind a little in an instant, and even his right hand clenched instantly, and he was already ready to recklessly stimulate the fragment of the Hao Sword.

Feeling the change in Ye Yun, the airlifter smiled slightly, and sighed again: "Even Hongyu and they don't know where you come from, but Lao Dao knows very well, because what is the inheritance here, Lao Dao understands very well, even if someone gropes out from scratch, they will never be able to reach such a tuft." ”