"Brother Ye, this is where you rest."

Yu Yuemo took Ye Qingchen to a small mountain peak.

Here you can see most of the training ground under the main mountain.

Looking up, the vast starry night is presented in front of you with an extremely shocking effect.

On the top of the mountain, there is also a small stone house.

Such a poetic picture was displayed in front of Ye Qingchen's eyes.

Sitting on the stone bench in front of the small stone house, Yu Yuemo picked up the teapot on the stone table and poured a cup for Ye Qingchen.

"I wonder if Brother Ye is still satisfied with this?"

Ye Qingchen also sat down, and after taking a sip of tea, he nodded with a smile.

"Of course I am."

After a pause, he asked with some curiosity:

"But I'm just taking a short rest here with you and going to Wusheng Mountain with you, do you need to arrange a place for me to stay?"

"Of course you do."

Yu Yuemo chuckled: "After all, after going to Wusheng Mountain, there is no safer place than here. ”

Hearing this, Ye Qingchen suddenly understood.

They were worried that if something happened to them in Wusheng Mountain, if they wanted to choose a place to hide, it would undoubtedly be the best choice for Xingluo Trace Mountain.

"Speaking of which, how much does Brother Yu know about Wusheng Mountain?"

Ye Qingchen asked.

"I've only been there a few times, and I don't know much about it."

Yu Yuemo's eyes flashed with reminiscence, and he said:

"I only know that in the central area of Wusheng Mountain, no martial artist must try to detect and enter, otherwise...... There will be death and no life! ”

"Even if it is a peerless existence like the Holy Emperor, it is absolutely impossible to survive in the center of the Lifeless Mountain!"

Hearing this, Ye Qingchen nodded slightly.

He had heard similar rumors.

"But Brother Ye don't think that others say that the outer area of Wusheng Mountain is suitable for training, and just think that it is relatively safe there."

Yu Yuemo said in a solemn tone:

"The outer area of Wusheng Mountain is also full of unknowns and dangers."

"The hundreds of disciples that our Star Luo Scar Mountain sends out on the 'Trial Day' every year will lose at least a dozen of them!"

"This is still under the secret protection of the elders of my Star Luo Trace Mountain, but it still can't be stopped!"

Hearing this, Ye Qingchen's pupils shrank.

In the case of the covert protection of the elders, it is still inevitable that it will be damaged.

It can be seen that the outer area of Wusheng Mountain is indeed not as "relatively safe" as many people say.

"If there is a loss, then why do you continue to go there to train?"

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As soon as Ye Qingchen asked, he realized that this question was undoubtedly redundant.

Sure enough.

Yu Yuemo chuckled lightly and said heroically:

"If the martial artists of my generation give up refining themselves just because they are in danger, then their future achievements on the path of martial arts are destined to be limited!"

"This is the belief that I have always upheld since I embarked on the path of martial arts, and it is also the ancestral motto that has been handed down from the founding of Xingluo Trace Mountain."

Hearing this, Ye Qingchen couldn't help but feel a touch of admiration in his heart.

What kind of courage and long-term insight should this have, so as to leave such ancestral teachings as a warning to future generations.

"Okay, don't say anything else, I'll talk to you later when we go to Wusheng Mountain together."

Yu Yuemo got up from the stone bench: "Master arranged you here because you need to rest for a while, and there is plenty of spiritual energy here to help you recover better." ”

It turned out that Ning Xuankong still had such intentions.

Ye Qingchen's heart warmed slightly, and he said loudly: "Please thank Senior Ning for me." ”

"Hey, it's a trivial matter, as long as the second master can tell me something about what you have just realized."

Yu Yuemo laughed, not afraid of being heard by Ning Xuankong, and then walked away.

"It's the same holy land, and the gap between the two disciples is actually so big."

Ye Qingchen couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The "two" mentioned here are naturally the Star Luo Trace Mountain and the Wind Thunder Sacred Pavilion.

Whether it is martial arts talent or personality, Yu Yuemo is undoubtedly much better than Luo Yuhan.

"I should also recover well, otherwise, I may have to drag others back when I go to Wusheng Mountain later."

Ye Qingchen thought like this in his heart, and began to sit cross-legged, closing his eyes and recuperating.

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Meanwhile.

Wind Thunder Pavilion.

Syllable!!!

A crisp slap resounded in the vast main pavilion.

took Luo Yuhan to "invite" Ye Qingchen to be a guest, and the white-haired old man in the Wind Thunder Saint Pavilion was slapped out fiercely.

A clearly visible slap mark appeared on all old faces.

The hot pain goes deep into the heart.

But he didn't dare to attack at all, so he had to tremble and fall to his knees.

"You asked you to take Han'er to arrest that guy, but instead of bringing that guy here, you brought back Han'er's body to me?!"

A middle-aged man in a golden robe had a gloomy face and scolded at the white-haired old man.

The aura on his body was terrifying, and the oppression made the white-haired old man's body tremble more and more, and he couldn't get up at all.

This middle-aged man is Luo Yuhan's father, Luo Jiu

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Dust, who is also one of the Twelve Sages, the "Xuanjin Sage"!

Cultivate to the fifth level of the Gundam Emperor Ling Realm!

It's a true mid-stage Saint Emperor!!

"You say...... How can I punish you to dissipate the anger in my heart!! ”

Luo Jiuchen was still angry, and his face was terrifyingly cold.

"Sage-sama, calm your wrath!"

The white-haired old man said tremblingly: "It's about Yu Han's death, and the old man deserves death...... However, the old man was hindered by Nan Ning's empty shot, so he couldn't save Yu Han! ”

Anyway, Luo Yuhan is already dead, and the white-haired old man is naturally not afraid that his lies will be discovered.

What's more, the four holy places are already wary of each other.

It's nothing to add another fire yourself.

Rather cut off the sky!

Hearing this name, the faces of everyone present sank.

He is the "Star Scar Swordsman" of Star Trace Mountain!

In terms of cultivation, it is two small realms higher than Luo Jiuchen!

"He dared to intervene in this matter...... Aren't you afraid of causing a big battle between my Wind Thunder Sacred Pavilion and Star Luo Scar Mountain! ”

Luo Jiuchen's face became even more gloomy and terrifying.

He didn't expect that Ning Duankong would intervene in this matter regardless of the relationship between the two holy lands.

"Perhaps, it was precisely because he thought that my Wind Thunder Saint Pavilion and Star Luo Scar Mountain would not go to war, so he dared to stop it so recklessly."

The Great Elder, who was seated on the throne, spoke slowly.

His palpitating eyes glanced at the white-haired old man faintly.

The white-haired old man stiffened, and he had the terrifying feeling that his whole body had been seen through.

Fortunately, the Great Elder didn't stare at him for long.

He turned his gaze and looked at Luo Jiuchen: "Judging from that little guy's route, the purpose of his trip should be Wusheng Mountain." ”

After a pause, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly: "I chose a good cemetery for myself......

"Killing the son of the Sage of my Wind Thunder Sacred Pavilion will naturally have to pay some price for it."

"Xuanjin, you can go with Wind Kill."

"If you meet that Ning Xuankong, just drag him down...... After all, it really wasn't appropriate for us to start a war with them...... They will not be stupid enough to declare war on us for the sake of a dying man. ”

"Yes!"

Luo Jiuchen bowed his head in response, and then looked at the seat opposite.

On that seat, there was a man in a green robe with a strange face.

The blue-robed man slowly raised his head and also saluted the Great Elder, a grim smile appeared on his face.

"Great Elder rest assured...... That boy will die at my hands...... There are no surprises. ”

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