Chapter 18 Ye Xiaojun, the Lord of Xiaoyao Peak

"Xiaoyao Peak is located in the northwest of the sect, you and I can reach it in about a few hours. As he spoke, Guo Ming turned into a blue light and shadow, soared into the sky, and flew straight to the northwest.

Chen Tian turned into a golden streamer and followed closely.

After about two hours, a verdant mountain range that stretched for thousands of miles appeared in front of the two of them, and as far as the eye could see, the foggy patch filled the entire mountain range, as if they were in a fairyland.

It's just that the entire mountain range is unusually silent, and the entire mountain range is lush and vibrant, but after a while, Chen Tian didn't see a single jungle bird and beast moving in it, as if there was no trace of life qi, which was very weird.

Chen Tian frowned slightly, looked at Guo Ming, and said, "What's going on, why does Xiaoyao Peak look like there are no signs of life?"

"The fact that Xiaoyao Peak has become what it is today is also related to the accident thousands of years ago. Guo Ming sighed lightly, with a little helplessness.

"What was that accident a thousand years ago?" Chen Tian asked, his eyes staring at Guo Ming as if questioning a prisoner.

"A thousand years ago, Ye Xiaojun, the master of Xiaoyao Peak, practiced the forbidden method of the sect to kill the heavens and demons, and then went crazy and slaughtered tens of thousands of Xiaoyao disciples overnight, which was miserable, and very few disciples of the entire Xiaoyao Peak were slaughtered, and finally the sect master at that time invited the Taishang Elder to suppress Ye Xiaojun and seal him permanently, and since then Xiaoyao Peak has been in a slump, and has not been able to recover for thousands of years, and now the disciples of Xiaoyao Peak will not bring more than ten peak masters, which is also the reason why Xiaoyao Peak has fallen so far, as for why this Xiaoyao Peak vein has no signs of life, I have never known。 Guo Ming came one by one, his expression was solemn, it didn't look like he was lying, in fact, Guo Ming really didn't know why this Xiaoyao Peak had no signs of life, and even he was very puzzled.

"What?" Hearing this, Chen Tian's heart was shocked, he never thought that Xiaoyao Peak would have such a past.

"Alas, it's better to follow me to meet the Lord of Xiaoyao Peak. Guo Ming didn't want to say more, and then stepped on the void and turned into a blue streamer and swooped down.

Chen Tian didn't ask too much, no one would be willing to say more about this kind of past, and he turned into a golden streamer and followed.

After landing smoothly, Chen Tian found that the Xiaoyao Peak Vein was even more secluded and terrifying, as if everything was still.

"Xiaoyou, I can only send you here, I can't go to the road ahead, you should be able to see the sect of Xiaoyao Peak if you go down this road. Guo Ming said quietly, pointing to a road ahead, a trace of deep jealousy flashed in the depths of his eyes, but the jealousy he concealed very well flashed away and was not seen by Chen Tian.

"Well, then leave it at that!" Chen Tianzhi was also refreshed, and after saying goodbye to Guo Ming, he followed the path pointed out by Guo Ming alone.

"Sin, sin......" Looking at Chen Tian who was heading to the Xiaoyao Peak sect, Guo Ming sighed lightly, with guilt in his tone.

As soon as the words fell, Guo Ming had already disappeared in place, and the existence of the half-step supreme saint level could move thousands of miles in an instant

"Drink!" Chen Tian, who was walking alone, burst out with a golden glow, stepping on the Xuanming footwork, his body was like an afterimage, shaped like a ghost, leaving a golden afterimage on the road to Xiaoyao Peak, untouchable like a ghost, now Chen Tian's Xuanming footwork has become more and more proficient, and his speed has been greatly improved.

"For thousands of years, no one has cared about my Xiaoyao Peak, who is trespassing now?" an old voice floated in, without the slightest hostility, but with a curiosity.

"Senior, here is Chen Tian, a new disciple who has entered Xiaoyao Peak according to the order of the sect master, and I hope that the seniors will take it in!" Chen Tian stopped and replied truthfully.

"Oh, worship my new disciple of Xiaoyao Peak. The old voice came again, his voice trembling, clearly excited.

"Exactly. Chen Tian replied.

"Chen Tian, come in. The old voice said again, only this time it was weak.

Chen Tian walked forward slowly, and a small wooden house appeared in front of Chen Tian's eyes, which looked a little old, very old and simple.

Chen Tian stepped forward, and after pushing open the door of the house, he saw a skinny old man in white sitting on a shabby wooden chair, with snow hair and a shawl, and empty eyes, looking up at Chen Tian who came in.

Chen Tian was taken aback, but he still mustered up the courage to step forward and ask, "Old man, who are you?"

"Xiaoyao Peak Peak Master, Ye Xiaojun. The old man in white spoke weakly, but his words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, which really startled Chen Tian again.

Out of instinctive reaction, Chen Tian took a few steps back, and a figure who had lived for thousands of years appeared in front of him, who could not be afraid, not to mention that he was Ye Xiaojun, a Ye Xiaojun who slaughtered the lives of tens of thousands of disciples overnight, what a character this is, and what a means such a character is!

"Are you here to join me at Xiaoyao Peak?" Ye Xiaojun said weakly and asked Chen Tian, looking dying, as if a gust of wind could take him away from the world.

"Yes. Chen Tian replied.

"Don't you know that Xiaoyao Peak has been lonely for a thousand years?" Ye Xiaojun asked.

"I know, and I know that you are Ye Xiaojun, a Ye Xiaojun who slaughtered tens of thousands of disciples a thousand years ago. But, I still came. Chen Tian said lightly, at this moment he looked at Ye Xiaojun's eyes.

Hearing this, a glint flashed in Ye Xiaojun's originally empty eyes, and he said, "Why?"

"Sixth sense. ”

"Hahahaha, what a sixth sense, what a sixth sense" Ye Xiaojun sighed.

"I, Ye Xiaojun, have few opponents in the Southern Regions, I originally thought that I would be happy at the end of my life, but God bless me to wait, Xiaoyao Peak finally waited for another disciple, and the inheritance of Xiaoyao will not be broken!"

"Old fellow, it's time for your seal to break!"

Ye Xiaojun's empty eyes suddenly became extremely powerful, the original skinny body suddenly became heroic, the white hair of the shawl suddenly became black and thick, at this moment Ye Xiaojun was like a different person, the black hair was like a waterfall, the eyes were like electricity, the qi and blood were as strong as a dragon, and the momentum of a body soared a thousand times in vain, and the mighty pressure seemed to be able to collapse the sky, quite a god of war!

A violent True Yuan power swept out of Ye Xiaojun's body, surging and vast like an ocean, like a tide, shaking the entire Xiaoyao Peak trembling slightly, but such a violent coercion did not cause substantial harm to Chen Tian, it seemed to be deliberately protecting Chen Tian.

However, the majestic and vast spiritual coercion made Chen Tiandu feel suffocated, and it seemed that he didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere when facing Ye Xiaojun.

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