The wind whined, the night was cold, and on the highest rock at the top of the Enlightenment Mountain, a beautiful girl stood lonely. The girl looked at Kunlun Mountain, eight hundred miles away, like a wangfu stone, motionless for two hours! She was Wen Qian'er.

As soon as the Ethereal Peak parted, Wen Qian'er lost the freedom to leave the Enlightenment Mountain, but her heart was always remembering Ye Cen Yu of the Ethereal Peak.

Five feet behind Wen Qian'er, there was a sea listening to the waves. She really wanted to play for Ye Cenyu, but how could the distant Kunlun Mountain hear the acacia sound of Wudao Mountain.

At this moment, Wen Huafeng quietly appeared in front of the sea and listening to the waves. He stroked the guqin gently and sighed softly.

"Ahem...... Xiaoqian, it's late at night, your injuries are not healed, go back and rest. ”

Wen Qian'er didn't seem to hear it, and she still didn't move.

Wen Huafeng couldn't help but be a little angry, and raised his voice and said, "Xiao Qian, you have shamed the academy by going to the Ethereal Peak without permission, what else do you want!"

Wen Qian'er slowly turned her pretty face, glanced at Wen Huafeng expressionlessly, walked straight down from the rock, picked up the sea and listened to the waves, bypassed Wen Huafeng, and walked towards her residence.

Being so ignored by Wen Qian'er, Wen Huafeng was completely angry and shouted, "Stop!"

Wen Qian'er stopped her figure, turned her back to Wen Huafeng, and lightly opened her lips and said lightly: "Dean Wen, Qian'er has been grounded by you, isn't it enough!"

"Presumptuous!" Wen Huafeng scolded: "As the saintess of the Wen family, I have a private meeting with the demon Ye Cenyu, how could the Wen family give birth to such a shameless thing as you!"

"The devil?" Wen Qian'er sneered and turned her face and asked, "Ye Cen Yu is sorry for you, as a purple spirit admirable existence, you treat him like this, do you want to talk about the devil...... It should be you!"

"Smack!"

As Wen Huafeng's figure flashed, a slap slapped Wen Qian'er's fair cheek.

The slap was extremely heavy, and blood flowed down the corners of Wen Qian'er's mouth.

"Tell you! Xiaoqian! Don't be obsessed. Ye Cenyu didn't know that he couldn't come out of the ethereal peak, and he actually went to the Yang God Palace without knowing whether he was alive or dead! I'm afraid that he had already been killed by the cultivation disciples of the Yang God Palace at this time! You are waiting here for the news of Ye Cenyu's death!"

Wen Huafeng's words made Wen Qian'er's heart tighten, she didn't feel the pain in her cheeks, she knelt down in front of Wen Huafeng with a plop, hugged Wen Huafeng's legs, and pleaded with tears.

"Grandpa, please lift the ban on Qian'er. Please......"

Wen Huafeng kicked Wen Qian'er away, and said hatefully: "Dream! If you don't reflect and repent, you don't want to take half a step out of the Enlightenment Mountain in this life!"

After saying that, Wen Huafeng disappeared.

Wen Qian'er sat on the ground with her hair scattered, muttering to herself with her eyes blank: "No...... No, Brother Ye will be fine. ”

Not long after Wen Huafeng left, Lu Wanqing came anxiously from the direction of Wen Qian'er's residence.

After Wen Qian'er was injured, according to Wen Qian'er's wishes, Wen Huafeng arranged for Lu Wanqing to come to Wudao Mountain from the Department of Magic to take care of Wen Qian'er's daily life.

Wen Qian'er naturally knew that Ye Cenyu was kind to Lu Wanqing, and felt that Lu Wanqing also loved Ye Cenyu, so letting Lu Wanqing take care of her this time was nothing more than wanting Lu Wanqing to inquire about Ye Cenyu's current situation.

Every day, Lu Wanqing would leave Wudao Mountain and inquire about what happened in Kunlun Mountain through various channels.

It can be said that Ye Cen Yu infiltrated the Yang God Palace, and soon a disciple who cultivated in the Yang God Palace spread the news to the Ethereal Academy. Fortunately, the person who delivered the news was Lu Wanqing's suitor.

After getting the news that Ye Cen Yu had infiltrated the Yang Divine Palace, Lu Wanqing couldn't help but be shocked, and rushed to Enlightenment Mountain overnight.

Seeing Wen Qian'er fall to the ground, muttering to herself as if she had lost her soul, Lu Wanqing suddenly panicked.

From Wen Qian'er's incoherent words, Lu Wanqing guessed that Wen Qian'er already knew about Ye Cenyu, and couldn't help but hold Wen Qian'er in her arms and comforted: "It's okay, Sister Wen, Brother Ye must be fine...... Woo......"

Who knew that before she could comfort others, Lu Wanqing herself began to cry.

Two beautiful girls, for the same man, hugged and cried together.

......

Ye Cen Yuyang Shrine and his entourage, those who knew the news, all felt that this was a mortal situation.

Because Kunlun Mountain could not use spiritual power, coupled with the strange lake water on the top of the ethereal peak, the powerhouse of the cultivation realm of the Purple Spirit Continent was a dog biting a hedgehog towards Ye Cenyu, and he had no way to say it. Unexpectedly, this Ye Cen Yu was impatient, and he actually went to the Yang God Palace, which was a master and had no advantage at all!

This kind of opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Losing the support of the lake, Ye Cenyu simply killed himself. If you don't take this opportunity to eradicate the scourge of Ye Cen Yu and let him escape from the Yang God Palace, I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill him again.

After the various sects and sects in the cultivation realm of the Purple Spirit Continent received the news that the disciples of the Yang God Palace had passed on with secret methods, they sent a large number of masters to flock towards the Yang God Palace!

The outside world is about to come in a storm, and the Yangshen Palace is even more murderous.

At this time, Ye Cen Yu was hiding in an idle room, thinking about countermeasures while debugging a hundred steps to kill him.

Ye Cen Yu naturally knew that entering the Yang God Palace was like entering a cage, and it might be very difficult to get out again. But he didn't have a choice. Because the Yang Divine Palace is like a spirit gathering array, it has almost drained the spiritual energy of the area around Kunlun Mountain, not to mention improving the cultivation, even if it is necessary to maintain life, it is very reluctant. Although there will be no worries about life for decades, it is better to live like this than to die.

From Yun Yue'er and Qing Yun's mouths, Ye Cenyu learned about the special structure of the Yang God Palace, and a bold idea germinated in his heart. Instead of being trapped in the Ethereal Peak, it is better to take the risk of sneaking into the Yang God Palace and grab a trace of life. Even if it is death, it must be a dignified death!

Before infiltrating the Yang God Palace, Ye Cengyu made sufficient preparations, made two thousand crossbow arrows and repair materials that killed him in a hundred steps, and stored a large number of mysterious stones in the lake.

Originally, Ye Cen Yu was still overjoyed that he only met a strange Fang Xianjue, if Fang Xianjue didn't recognize himself, then entering the Yang God Palace could be described as unaware. Which Cheng wanted to whereabouts but was still revealed.

From the conversation of the hundred disciples led by Lu Yangfan, Ye Cen Yu knew that it was impossible to secretly cultivate in the Yang God Palace.

The road ahead will be bloody!

The slight sound of footsteps interrupted Ye Cenyu's contemplation. He flashed alertly behind the door, listening intently for the direction of the visitor.

In a passage, five Yang Shen Palace disciples were carefully searching for Ye Cenyu's traces, and three of them were members of the hunting team.

Five of them were very cautious, four facing forward and one facing backwards, holding their blades and walking slowly. It is less than ten zhang away from the wing room where Ye Cen Yu is.

Ye Cen Yu accurately judged the person's location. He gently pushed the door open, pressed against the inner wall of the hallway, and moved to the corner.

The location here is excellent, it is a cross passage, and it is not easy to be dumplings.

The footsteps of the five people became clearer and clearer, Ye Cenyu leaned against the wall, and took the hundred steps in his hand back into the jade wrench, the five people did not pose any threat to him!

At this point, less than a kilometer away from the turn, the five stopped.

A member of the hunting team glanced at the cross passage and asked in a low voice, "Senior Brother Xianjue, will Ye Cen Yu hide there?"

Fang Xianjue said disappreciatively: "This corridor is criss-crossed, and there are countless places to turn, you are so timid, how can we find Ye Cenyu, the devil." ”

"That being said, how do I feel cold air running straight in my back. ”

"Alright, I'll take the lead!"

Fang Xianjue shook his head helplessly, and strode towards the crossroads with his blade.

One-step!

Two steps!

Three steps!

“......”

Fang Xianjue walked to the entrance of the passage and was about to probe to see the situation of the passage on the right. At this time, Ye Cen Yu moved!

Fang Xianjue only felt that the white shadow flashed in front of him, and his body couldn't move, and he couldn't even speak.

Although the other four people were separated by a safe distance, they were only about six feet, and when they found the abnormality, they were all restrained by Ye Cenyu's swift body and Qiankun points.

The five of them opened their frightened eyes and looked at Ye Cenyu with an indifferent expression. They couldn't understand that the person who sneaked up on the attacker had such speed when they couldn't use their spiritual power to cast their skills!

Ye Cengyu looked at the five people coldly, and found that three of them were members of the hunting team that had attacked him in the past!

Without the slightest warning, Ye Cengyu raised his hand and pointed at the death hole of the three people!

The lives of the three disappeared in an instant, and they fell straight to the ground, dead and blind.

Fang Xianjue and the other disciple were so frightened that their souls were broken, and cold sweat suddenly dripped from their foreheads like rain. The other disciple was no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, and under the fear of death, he did not come up for a while, and fainted directly.

Ye Cen Yu glanced at the disciple who had fainted and fell to the ground, and walked to Fang Xianjue with a sneer.

Ye Cenyu, who has a handsome and extraordinary face, is undoubtedly a hideous evil ghost in Fang Xianjue's eyes now.

"It's you!"

Ye Cenyu sneered and glanced at Fang Xianjue, from Fang Xianjue's handsome face, Ye Cenyu vaguely felt a sense of familiarity.

Fang Xianjue's eyes widened and glared at Ye Cenyu fiercely, but the fear in his eyes could not be hidden.

"Originally, I didn't want to kill you, but you revealed my whereabouts, so let's die. ”

Ye Cenyu's cold words made Fang Xianjue hopeless in survival, two tears dripped from the corners of his eyes, Fang Xianjue's eyes slowly closed, and he silently recited in his heart: "Yue'er, see you in the next life." ”

Ye Cenyu looked at Fang Xianjue's resolute demeanor, and looked at Fang Xianjue carefully with interest.

Because of the relationship with Fang Hua is a sister and brother, Fang Xianjue's appearance is vaguely a shadow of Fang Hua.

"Could it be that he has something to do with Fanghua?"

Ye Cen Yu took off the long sword in Fang Xianjue's hand, put it on his neck, and unlocked Fang Xianjue's acupoint.

Fang Xianjue suddenly felt light, and couldn't help but open his eyes and look at Ye Cen Yu in puzzlement.

"Are you a disciple of that sect?" Ye Cenyu asked coldly.

"Hmph!" Fang Xianjue snorted coldly: "If you want to kill, you will kill, don't want to humiliate me!"

Ye Cen Yu smiled slightly: "Hehe, I didn't expect you to be quite a man, isn't your sect unsightly?"

"I'm Xuanfang Zongfang's prescient, the devil!

"Xuanfang Zongfang Xianjue?" Ye Cenyu asked, "What does Fanghua have to do with you?"

"Fanghua is my sister. Fang Xianjue replied.

"I see, no wonder they resemble each other. ”

After speaking, Ye Cengyu took the long sword off Fang Xianjue's neck and said.

"For Fanghua's sake, I won't kill you, but you still have one more question to answer me. Ye Cen Yu said lightly.

Fang Xianjue was overjoyed when he heard this, and asked cautiously, "What's the problem?"

"Zhang Fuke is still in Xuanfu Sect?"

Fang Xianjue was stunned for a moment, and he was a little puzzled in his heart, why did Ye Cenyu ask about an inferior servant of the Xuanfu Sect? But he still answered Ye Cenyu's question truthfully.

"Zhang Fu stole the Xuanfeng Sect's Huanyi Sword Spectrum and disappeared. ”

After getting the information he wanted to know, Ye Cen Yu returned the long sword to Fang Xianjue, and said lightly: "Okay, you can go." ”

Fang Xianjue hesitated for a moment, then slowly turned around and left. Just walked less than five zhang, Ye Cenyu's voice came from behind him.

"Lu Yangfan is not a good type, so let's do it. ”

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