The tall tomb is Bai Che's initial judgment, if the Ye family really did that kind of shameless thing, but if there is a little bit of humanity, a little awe of the martial gods in the world, the tomb altar or something, maybe they will pay attention to it......

When he was thinking about it, the momentum of slaughter in the sky suddenly dispersed, as if there was a huge force of heaven and earth to annihilate the remnants of this sword array, but when he saw Ye Yujun coming in a hurry, Bai Che saw it, and he was even more convinced, and he was in awe.

This is the strength of the martial gods in the world!

The slaughter of this sword array, after sensing the breath of the Ye family's bloodline, is all amazing, at least with his current cultivation, he can't do such a big array.

"Come up!"

Bai Che waved his hand.

Oh, two figures jumped off the city wall, and stepped into the most core forbidden area of the Ye family in the essence of the word......

The two walked slowly, each step with extreme care.

The scene that catches your eye is like a nameless attraction that can't be sold for tickets in a deserted small county town.

There is a decaying atmosphere everywhere, the stone steps are verdant and unrecognizable, weeds and moss grow side by side, and the lake is covered with green algae, like a thick green paste, and you can't feel any life when you look at it.

Only a clear hermitage falls on the top of the stone steps, a few old trees with crooked necks are bleak, and there are a few withered yellow leaves hanging on the branches, as if the wind can blow them off......

Bai Che stopped directly, shocked.

Ye Yujun covered his mouth even more, almost exclaiming.

Not far from the hermitage, a huge skeleton is "furnished" at that end, a rich breath of silence is blowing in the face, and each erected cold bone is like a sharp blade, and it is estimated that this skeleton has a length of more than ten meters, like a dragon.

"White Pavilion Master, isn't it, there really is a Jiao in this world?!"

Ye Yujun's heart was beating very fast, looking at this huge skeleton blankly, his mind was in a mess, and he couldn't find any ideas.

"The python is like a Jiao, see what you think."

Bai Che forcibly suppressed his mood and explained to Ye Yujun, perceiving the release and not moving.

In terms of his temperament, this overly cautious style of acting is extremely rare.

Facing the shattered city wall's stunning sword array that was like a great wall of sword qi, he didn't have the slightest thought of timidity.

But now......

Ye Yujun beside him may not be able to understand it, but he can sense one or two, such a breath of silence is really the first time he has encountered it since he entered the martial arts cultivation.

If you really want to say something similar, it should be the breath of the Ye family's ancestor law body in the first battle of Mount Tai.

As for the huge skeleton not far away, after all, he had already experienced it when he broke into the Heavenly Machine Tower, but he didn't think it was much.

"Ye Tian, are you here?"

A hoarse and dry voice came, coming from inside the hermitage.

Bai Che and Ye Yujun looked at each other, and the shock in their hearts was even worse.

There are living people?!

Ye Yujun's expression stiffened, and after meeting Bai Che's eyes, he shook his head, indicating that he didn't know anything, this was the first time he had come to this kind of place.

Suddenly, Ye Yujun's hair was numb, and a cool breath jumped from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai, as if he was about to lift his skull and rush away.

Under the continuous shock, Ye Yujun was a little overloaded physically and mentally, his body was a little paralyzed, and he unintentionally grabbed Bai Che's arm, and then he stood firm.

"White Pavilion Lord, Ye... Ye Tian is my old man's real name......"

Ye Yujun said this tremblingly, and his face was pale.

Bai Che couldn't help but stagnate!

Good boy!

Chapter 591: Jiao