Ye Wuqiu had traveled to almost every corner of the ancestral land, but he had not gained anything.

Everything has decayed over the years, and only a few of the objects have left a few ashes to prove that it once existed.

However, on a leafy sycamore branch, they found a rather strange beast egg.

The beast egg was not large, and Ye Wuqiu could hold it with one hand, and it was placed in a nest woven by the branches and leaves of the sycamore.

The egg body is as white as jade, and occasionally there are colorful divine radiances blooming, and it is this blooming divine brilliance that attracts the attention of the two.

Ye Wuqiu jumped on the branch and took out the egg.

It starts with a delicate and silky finish. But the eggshell was extremely hard, even if Ye Wuqiu held it in his palm and pinched it hard, the beast egg did not show the slightest sign of breaking.

But strangely, there is not the slightest overflow of life inside the egg, and there is no sign of life.

"What kind of egg is this, can you tell it?"

Ye Wuqiu held the beast egg in front of the Third Charm Dance and asked her to distinguish it.

Glancing at him, the third ghost dance said angrily:

"There are so many types of beast eggs, and they don't have any breath at all, how can I identify them? You put it away first, some of the eggs are still very delicious, maybe they are still a big supplement. ”

Ye Wuqiu sneered, but he instantly stared at the beast egg with a strange expression.

Ye Wuqiu could sense that when the Third Phantom Dance said that he was going to eat it, there was a wave of resistance coming from the beast egg.

"It seems to be conscious, can you sense it?"

The Third Dance stared at it for a moment, then shook her head.

"Is it my delusion?"

Ye Wuqiu didn't think much about it, and put it in the ring with the nest and eggs, planning to study it carefully when he was free.

In the end, the two found nothing but a strange egg. However, Ye Wuqiu was already very satisfied, and the biggest gain of this trip was the supreme inheritance of the Ye family. Although it has been a tortuous process, the result is not bad.

The two decided to leave and return to Sword Peak.

Ye Wuqiu was already familiar with the road, and after a while, the two of them returned to the open space outside Sword Peak.

At this time, the sword peak no longer spewed out red sword rays, and the piercing killing machine emanating from the sword peak was receding.

He opened his heavenly eyes and scanned the eight mountain ranges surrounding Sword Peak, and the scene inside was extremely tragic.

Seventy or eighty percent of the monks of the three clans who entered Hantan Peak before and wanted to explore the opportunity died in this accident and were buried here.

But there are still many survivors who were lucky enough to survive or were sheltered by the strong.

At this time, everyone's face was full of fear, watching the strange or familiar companions beside them become cold corpses, they just wanted to escape from this purgatory place, and they would not set foot in this life again.

Thundered.........

At a certain moment, a violent shock sounded, and the peaks were trembling.

The faces of the monks who were in it turned pale again, and the recurrence of such a scene inevitably made them mistakenly believe that a new crisis was breaking out, which meant that death was coming.

Only a few people in the advanced realm showed relieved expressions, and it was clear that they had insight into the truth and knew that the killing array formed by the mountains was dissipating.

Ye Wuqiu took advantage of the fact that the eight mountain ranges were still spewing red rays, and he was slowly approaching them.

He was going to take advantage of this to cover and wait for the moment the killing array broke to blend in with the monks of the three clans, otherwise once he was found to have walked out of the suspected sword peak, it would definitely attract the attention of all parties and become the target of everyone.

In the violent tremor, the peaks dispersed, and there was no longer a regular connection of the city.

At this moment, many figures burst out with unparalleled speed, shooting out from everywhere and fleeing towards the outside of Hantan Peak.

Ye Wuqiu also smoothly merged into the crowd, and at the moment of fleeing for his life in a hurry, no one cared about the somewhat abrupt appearance of a new face.

Except for a bare figure with an unusually strong upper body but slightly a little innocent.

He was striding through the crowd, but he was heading in the opposite direction of the crowd, and his goal was Sword Peak.

This person is the iron three fists with a black belly and a good face!

Seeing Ye Wuqiu, who appeared suddenly, a trace of doubt flashed in Tie Sanquan's eyes.

However, after noticing Ye Wuqiu's realm, he smiled self-deprecatingly, secretly saying that he was too suspicious.

With this kind of strength, it is a gift to be lucky enough to survive, not to mention that he can bypass everyone and step into a dangerous place to get treasure.

"Lucky little one! But this body and speed are first-class, and it's a good seedling."

Without stopping long, he rushed towards the Sword Peak, and after a while, his strong figure melted into the void, and some obscene probes probed his brain, and only after making sure that there was no one tail, he took a cautious step and quietly approached the Sword Peak.

Ye Wuqiu fled with the crowd, fleeing like a frightened beast, constantly changing direction.

Hantan Peak, which had been extremely quiet in the past, was extremely chaotic at this time. The earth and the sky were filled with fleeing monks.

This was in favor of Ye Wuqiu's actions, because once a strange beast blocked them, these monks would burst out with the most powerful means of attack, for fear that if they delayed a little, they might die here.

After Ye Wuqiu deliberately changed his route several times, he finally found the place where he had fought Gulasgar before.

At this time, it was already a little cold in Hantan Peak, and most of the monks of the three clans had fled, and even the strange beasts that often haunted were much less.

Straight along the underground passage, Ye Wuqiu frowned secretly, there were several mutilated beast corpses in the passage, which made his heart instantly lift, worried about the safety of Zhu Wuwei.

Raising the speed to the limit, Ye Wuqiu turned into an afterimage and disappeared, reaching the end in a short time.

Out of the passage, Ye Wuqiu saw the huge body of the green dragon at a glance, and what made him slightly relieved was that there was no trace of any strange beasts or monks of the three clans here.

He followed the nostrils of the dragon's breath into the dragon's belly, and only calmed down when he saw the figure of Zhu Wuwei.

Zhu Wuwei was still in a coma at this time, but his condition had improved a lot, his breath was stable, and his body was full of vitality.

Mainly under the attack of the dragon evil life, he was too seriously injured, which caused his soul to fall into a deep sleep, and he was protecting himself.

I'm afraid it will take a lot of time for him to wake up.

There was no longer much point in staying here, and Ye Wuqiu decided to take advantage of this opportunity to go to the Western Wilderness. After this upheaval, many alien beasts were slaughtered by the three clans, and the crisis along the way will be much lowered.

Ye Wuqiu carried Zhu Wuwei on his back, and after he walked out of this strange space along the passage, he casually shook down a lot of mud and stones, blocking the gap in the passage.

This passage may be providing life for Ye Xiong's tomb in the Sword Peak, and in order to prevent it from being destroyed, Ye Wuqiu tried to restore it to its original state as much as possible.

After doing all this, he set off with Zhu Wuwei on his back and set off according to the previously planned route, in order to prevent the Tiger Clan and Luoyun City from waiting for the rabbit, Ye Wuqiu did not get too close to the periphery of Hantan Peak.

Fortunately, his current strength is no longer the same, and many strange beasts have died in this upheaval, so he has not encountered a fatal crisis all the way.

Not long after Ye Wuqiu left, he felt that the Sword Peak behind him had once again erupted into a fierce battle.

"Could it be that a real god is in the world?"

Ye Wuqiu muttered to himself, but he didn't look back and continued to move forward.

He knew very well that even if there was any treasure, it was not something he could snatch now.

This time he escaped, Ye Wuqiu fell into death one after another, but after all, he was able to find a way out of the desperate situation of nine deaths and a lifetime, and he gained a lot.

Now he needs time to settle and digest. Further improve their own strength.