Chapter Twenty-Eight: Gathering at Hantan Peak

The phantom left Ye Wuqiu's body, causing Ye Wuqiu to have a feeling of falling from the sky to the ground. This was mainly physical discomfort, but his psychology did not fluctuate much.

Because he knows that this moment will come sooner or later, and he can't rely on what doesn't belong to him.

After gasping for breath and resting for a while, Ye Wuqiu gradually adapted to this feeling of detachment. He clenched his fists, although compared to it, the current physical body is extremely "weak", but it is also much better than entering Hantan Peak for the first time.

Both the spiritual consciousness and the physical body have undergone a qualitative change

The tempering in the casting ding, the fierce transformation when the virtual shadow is fused. Although they all died, the benefits he gained from them were also huge.

Everything in the world has a certain balance, and good and bad coexist. He has experienced several life-and-death crises, and it is natural that he has corresponding gains

Perhaps his overall strength is at the top of the young generation in the entire Tianshui Continent today, and it is difficult to say that he even surpasses them.

After all, Ye Wuqiu had not had any contact with those top Tianjiao, but he could speculate a thing or two.

The phantom inside the sarcophagus fell silent after being lured, and it may take some time to see the effect. And Ye Wuqiu was not idle, he decided to go to various stone rooms to investigate.

Ye Wuqiu was very curious about why the powerful Ye clan had fallen to this point, and maybe he could find some clues from it.

The third charm dance chose to walk with Ye Wuqiu, and she obviously had the same doubts as Ye Wuqiu.

The one most likely to leave a clue was Ye Xiong's sister-in-law, Ye Wuqiu came to the seventh layer and went around the stone wall to investigate carefully. Unfortunately, apart from a drunken poem, no trace remains.

He looked intently at the closed stone door, and only cautiously opened it when he didn't feel the danger.

There is not much space in the stone house, except for a stone bed and a stone bench. There are some remnants of ashes on the stone bed, perhaps because the clothes that were originally stored on the stone bed have not been able to withstand the wear of time, leaving only some remnants.

But when his gaze swept to the wall directly opposite the stone bed, his eyes shrank.

There are several bright red eye-catching characters on the stone wall, full of murderous intent, and they are engraved with blood.

"Hate, hate, hate. Kill, kill, kill. ”

Although the Third Charm Dance read softly, Ye Wuqiu felt a chill to the bone. I don't know how many years have passed, but the handwriting is still full of murderous intent, which shows how strong the resentment and murderous intent in the heart of that person was when he carved words with blood.

"These handwritings were engraved by Ye Xiong's son-in-law"

Ye Wuqiu can be sure, because the handwriting is consistent, and that kind of charm will not change.

"Xiaoye Emperor Ye Tianqing? What happened after that war..."

The third phantom muttered to herself

"Little Ye Emperor Ye Tianqing, I think this is the name and surname of Ye Xiong's sister-in-law," Ye Wuqiu thought to himself

It's just that apart from those words, there are no other clues left. But obviously, the decline of the Ye family is not natural.

Ye Wuqiu was a little disappointed, even Ye Tianqing didn't leave any useful clues, and the possibility of leaving clues elsewhere was even slimmer. But the two still investigated layer by layer, hoping to find something.

The boundary where Hantan Peak meets the Western Wilderness.

It is usually deserted here, but at this time, the aura of many strong people is revealed. Not only here, but other places bordering Hantan Peak are also full of people.

Obviously, they all came for the shocking changes in Hantan Peak. The aura of heavenly might surprised and delighted them.

Happily, most people believe that this is a sign of the birth of a treasure artifact. Because the more advanced the realm, the more powerful the breath can feel.

But there are also people who are shrouded in dark clouds, thinking that a shocking crisis is brewing in Hantan Peak. Once it erupts, it will bring a devastating disaster to the Tianshui Continent.

Whether it is sorrow or joy, we must always find out it. Otherwise, everyone will have trouble sleeping.

"Brush"

A figure walked out of nothingness, dressed in white and holding a folding fan. The handsome face makes the woman jealous.

He revealed his true face and no longer hid his aura. This person is none other than Kong Yi, the patriarch of the Peacock Clan

Standing in the void, he swept around sharply with his gaze and said loudly

"All the Taoist friends are here, why hide your head and show your face again?"

Some snorted coldly and disdained his words, while others smiled heartily and walked out of the void in agreement

"What Brother Kong said is very true, everyone is interested in exploring the situation in Hantan Peak, so why cower?"

This is a strong man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, he is two meters tall, his upper body is bare, and his complexion is copper. The muscles are knotted and full of explosive power

"What, you've modified your triathlon fist? Ready to take the lead? ”

A hoarse voice came, and the tone was full of ridicule

The strong man called Tie Sanquan smiled innocently, as if he was a little embarrassed, and touched his head with his hand before he said

"Everyone knows that I am as timid as a mouse, and when I see that ghostly ghost, it is like losing my soul. It is said that Hantan Peak is ominous, and I want to take the lead, isn't that a meat bun beating a dog and no return? ”

"Boom"

A large, furry hand burst out of the void and slapped the strong man known as Iron Three Fists.

The Iron Fist Monster screamed, as if it was greatly frightened. But the shot was fast and ruthless, and he didn't hesitate at all.

The muscles of his entire arm swelled instantly, and there were flaming runes flowing on his arm. With his punch, a fiery dragon roared straight towards the big furry hand that slapped it.

There was a click, a broken arm, and the golden hair was charred.

"Sure enough, it's you"

A sound of anger sounded, and a golden lion that was more than three feet long appeared in its true form. His eyes were blazing at the Iron Fist, as if he was about to burst out and swallow him into his stomach at any moment, turning him into rations.

"What are you crazy about this old lion? attacked me for no reason, almost scared me half to death"

The Iron Three Fist and the Golden Lion glared angrily, and the two looked similar, both angry and angry

"You, you, you.." The golden lion's voice trembled, and his big furry paws pointed at him, so angry that he couldn't finish his words

"What are you, this yellow-haired old lion attacked me for no reason, does this lion's claw want to be my meat?"

"Boom"

The old lion shot out angrily, his golden hair stood on end, and he opened his mouth to spit out a river of swords.

This sword Hanoi, each sword shimmered with a cold light, and all of them could sharpen iron like clay. At this time, they roared, and their sword qi rushed into the sky, turning into a killing array to kill the three fists of the iron.

As his name suggests, he shook the sword river with his iron fist without fear.

The Golden Lion was defeated by the Iron Three Fists, but after the two punches were blasted, the Sword River was broken, and he himself flew back upside down.

"Ahem"

Obviously, the golden lion suffered a loss, coughing up blood at the corner of his mouth that was punched by Tiesan

"The last time I was in the secret realm of Hades, I was attacked by a Shameless bastard. Seriously injured me and robbed me of my chance, he dared to appear in the land of my demon clan today. Could it be that your fellow clansmen just watched him be so arrogant and didn't make a move? ”

"Okay, you old thief, you're a guest. Not only did you sneak attack me first, but you also wanted to slander me, and you had no evidence, what evidence do you have? Is this your hospitality? Could it be that you want to take me to the knife and start a war between humans and demons? ”

The golden lion gasped, his eyes were full of rage, and his hair exploded, but he was speechless for a moment

There are people in the void who look like knives, staring at the iron three fists, and there are also people who are not afraid of big things when they see the excitement, and they are provocative with words, hoping that the situation will get out of control.

Obviously, Tie San Fist is not as honest as he looks, and many people here have suffered in his hands. His reputation is not good, and his popularity is extremely poor.

"Enough"

Kong Yi scolded angrily, and there was anger in his words, and he glanced around and said coldly

"I'm here to explore Hantan Peak today, and I'll settle other grievances after I'm done. In this Western Wilderness, what I Kong said, I am afraid that you still have to weigh it."

Seeing that there was no one to refute, he continued

"Since I have no opinion, then I'll take the lead once, and if you dare to come, you can't stay in my western wilderness for a long time if you don't dare to come."

With that, he took a step forward and disappeared into the vast miasma

The Hengduan Mountains to the north.

This is the fortress leading to Zhongzhou in the Western Wilderness, and it is guarded by powerful people all the year round.

At this time, on a plain that intersects with Hantan Peak, there are many Terran monks.

The number of people led by them has an aura of not being angry and self-assured. The breath is unfathomable, and they are not ordinary.

"Dragon Emperor, have you returned? Our human race is now infighting, and all sects and factions have been separated for a long time. This human race is already crumbling, and I am afraid that it will never recover! The old man is looking forward to your return day and night, are you calling me to wait! ”

An old man in a linen shirt said in a sad tone, with a sad expression

Hearing this, some people's faces changed slightly, and some people showed disdain.

Most of the people here had a lot of contact with the Dragon Emperor in the past, how could they not distinguish his breath? The old man was just saying something.

But there are also people who worry that if it is not a divine object, but a living being is releasing its own breath. Except for the Dragon Emperor, they couldn't think of anyone else who would have this kind of power.

However, there are also ancient families who seem to know some of the inside story, and a few people have particularly solemn expressions, but there is also a faint hint of excitement, but they are well hidden.

"Don't worry, young and old, my human race is full of masters, and the demon clan doesn't dare to be presumptuous. Let's not talk about anything else today, let's find out what the situation is in that Hantan Peak first. ”

The old man, who was called Qing Lao, shook his head helplessly when he heard this. He looked up to the sky and sighed, but didn't say much.

The human race has reached the point where it is now, and it is not that there are no sober people, but no one is willing to give up the interests in hand.

Cultivation requires resources, but resources are limited. When there is no absolute power to formulate and enforce a set of order. That would inevitably present the bloodiest law of the jungle

"Emperor Walker, follow me to welcome the Dragon Emperor back to the throne"

"No"

A loud shout exploded, followed by a uniform response. A majestic man in iron armor rode his war horse into the miasma mist, followed by hundreds of horsemen

Looking at the unanimous movements, the gods figured it out, and hundreds of people were like a team of one. It should have been a shocking scene, but many people showed mockery in their eyes.

Emperor Xing was once the elite selected by the Dragon Emperor, and he was a male soldier who inspected and supervised the world on his behalf. He is the executor of the order set by the Dragon Emperor.

Although the Dragon Emperor has disappeared for hundreds of years, the power represented by the Emperor Walker has become even stronger. It is one of the strongest forces in the entire Tianshui Continent.

It's just that the years have changed, human nature is fickle, and the executors of order have now become tramplers of order!

"What a banner to welcome the return of the Dragon Emperor, greedy for artifacts and holding high the banner of carelessness, it is really a group of villains who are hypocritical to the bones"

"If you see the true body of the Dragon Emperor, I'm afraid you will only hate yourself for missing two legs!"

Looking at the Emperor Walker who stepped into the miasma mist, many people began to whisper.

On this day, many cultivators from the Tianshui Continent entered from various places bordering Hantan Peak. There are those with advanced realms, and there are also cultivators of the Vein Cultivation Realm like Ye Wuqiu.

Sometimes chance is not related to strength, and Hantan Peak, which is usually uninhabited, is becoming lively