"Hello Yang Protector. We met again, and it seems that we are indeed destined. Ye Chuan smiled without a trace of solemnity.

This trip to the Heavenly Demon Gate was more auspicious, and it was more difficult to complete the task than to ascend to the sky, and the ordinary disciples couldn't help but be nervous and dignified, but Ye Chuan looked like he was at ease with what he encountered.

Ye Chuan smiled, but the accompanying protector Yang Tianmad had a straight face, wanting to cry without tears, feeling that the bad luck of a lifetime was suddenly blessed on his body, and he was extremely unlucky. Last time, I led the team to participate in the three factions competition, and this time, I had to go to the Heavenly Demon Gate with Ye Chuan. In the sect, is there anyone more unlucky than him?

Yang Tian grinned wildly and wanted to smile, after the big competition, he was impressed by Ye Chuan and appreciated a little, but he really couldn't laugh.

God is pitiful, his name is Yang Tianmad, but he is not crazy at all, he is notoriously honest and low-key. Just because he was too honest, he ended up with tasks that others avoided several times. It is still unknown whether Ye Chuan can live a long life and suffer for a thousand years, but he was indeed miserably harmed by Ye Chuan! The last time he was in a big competition, he turned defeat into victory and unexpectedly retreated, what about this time?

Yang Tian was worried, his face was sad, he held back for a long time, held back two words, and said hard: "It's not good." ”

"Yang Protector, are you worried about dying in the Heavenly Demon Gate?"

Ye Chuan patted Yang Tianfang's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, you are just leading the way, no one will embarrass you." Even if I die, I will die first. ”

Yang Tianfang suddenly stopped, looked at the calm Ye Chuan, and moved in his heart.

An honest man is not good at expressing himself, he doesn't know what to say, but Ye Chuan's simple words made him admire this young man who is a whole generation younger than him from the bottom of his heart.

"Senior brother, senior brother......"

The familiar voice came, Ye Chuan turned around, and the fat man Zhao Dazhi chased after him, carrying a large package, panting, "Senior brother, Miss Jiajia asked me to accompany you." ”

"Fat man, this time it's not a big competition between the three factions, aren't you afraid that you won't go back?" Ye Chuan asked.

"I'm afraid, the old guy of the three elders is scared to death, who is not afraid?"

The fat man Zhao Dazhi glanced at the unlucky protector Yang Tianfang, and was slightly comforted in his heart, and found a person with the same disease, "However, if you don't agree, you will be strangled to death by Miss Jiajia now." So, junior brother, I had no choice but to come. Senior brother, I will entrust you with this little life for the rest of my life, and you must be responsible. ”

The fat man Zhao Dazhi looked like he was promising each other.

"Phew, I'm not interested in men, dead fatty, stay away from me. ”

Ye Chuan walked away, scolding fiercely on his lips, but his heart was warm. knew that it was a lot of bad luck but kept up, and the fat man was really a brother.

"Senior brother, I'm talking about Miss Jiajia, you have to be responsible for others, and you can't live up to their affection in the future. The fat man Zhao Dazhi followed up and said seriously.

Zhu Sijia's affection for Ye Chuan can be seen by fools. The fat man is not a fool, on the contrary, he is a thief, and he has long seen Zhu Sijia's abnormality. I never dreamed that Zhu Sijia, who was rude and spicy, would be so considerate after being emotional. It's a pity that this person is not him, he can only watch Ye Chuan drool, lamenting that he didn't have that kind of life.

"Fatty, what are you talking about? Don't think of my senior brother as someone like you, I don't understand. ”

Ye Chuan shook his head, pretending not to understand, and secretly quickened his pace.

The group of three people walked faster and faster, and soon, they came to a valley behind the Cloud and Mist Hall, and a huge, ancient high platform appeared in front of them.

This high platform, with a radius of 8,000 meters, is built by unknown boulders, and the boulders are engraved with mysterious ancient sage inscriptions. Thousands of meters away, a thick ancient and majestic atmosphere swept in. At a glance from a distance, there was naturally a surging battle intent in my heart, as if I was in an ancient battlefield, surrounded by thousands of troops and horses, and a strong killing atmosphere came to my face.

"This is a war altar, legend has it, it was personally moved back from the end of time and space by the founding patriarch of our Cloud Mist Sect using the Great Sage Divine Power, to this day, it has always been the largest and oldest war altar in the Great Qin Dynasty and even the entire Tianhuo Continent, there have been countless masters facing battles on it, and the most ferocious collision with blood and life has been interpreted!"

Dharma Protector Yang Tianmad's voice came, with a deep sense of pride.

In the Cloud Mist Sect, which has a long heritage, there are many things that the disciples are proud of, the peaks that rise from the ground, the majestic palaces, the ancient Scripture Pavilion and the Weapon Pavilion...... , all of them are magnificent, but the most shocking thing is the war altar with a thick historical vicissitudes in front of you. Legend has it that a long, long time ago, this was the place where the top super masters of the Savage World battled, and it was the holy place where all the masters of the Saint Realm competed in martial arts.

At that time, it was the heyday and most glorious day of the Cloud Mist Sect. It's a pity that those days are gone, and to this day, the Cloud Mist Sect is no longer even able to activate this behemoth again. This unparalleled war altar left by the Ghost Hand Medicine King, the ancestor of the mountain, is full of dust.

The fat man Zhao Dazhi was dumbfounded, although it was not the first time he had seen this war altar, he was still shocked in his heart, and his heart was full of pride when he saw it once, "Yes, this is the war altar, senior brother, you see ......"

After a long while, the fat man finally reacted and wanted to tell Ye Chuan many stories related to the war altar. Turning his head to see that the side was empty, he realized that Ye Chuan was no longer beside him.

When the fat man's heart was shocked, Ye Chuan came to the edge of the war altar, stretched out his right hand, and gently touched the Great Sage rune on the boulder with his fingertips.

Millions of years have passed, and the world only knows that this is an ancient war altar that the Ghost Hand Medicine King, the founder of the Cloud Mist Sect, moved back from the end of time and space, and also knows the behind-the-scenes story, but I am afraid that there is no one except Ye Chuan himself. Back then, if it weren't for him fighting the Thirteen Great Sages of the Chaotic Fierce Domain alone, how could the Ghost Hand Medicine King take the opportunity to seize this ancient altar?

"The saints fight, the blood stains the altar ......"

Ye Chuan muttered to himself, his fingertips slashed over the Great Sage runes one after another, and a feeling of being familiar with the world came to his heart. At this moment, it seems that the time and space confusion has returned to millions of years ago, to the era when one hand covered the sky and defeated the invincible hand of the great sage of the world. Standing thousands of meters away, the fat man Zhao Dazhi and the Dharma protector Yang Tianmad, suddenly had an illusion, as if Ye Chuan had become a part of this ancient altar, or this altar had become a part of Ye Chuan's body, regardless of each other, they all exuded an ancient and majestic atmosphere.

"Senior brother, senior brother, what did you say?"

The fat man Zhao Dazhi had some heart palpitations for no reason, and mustered up the courage to walk towards Ye Chuan.

"Nothing, let's go. ”

Ye Chuan turned around and walked lightly towards an ancient teleportation array nearby, a burst of blue light flashed, and the three of them disappeared, opening the ancient teleportation array and heading towards the Heavenly Demon Gate.

As soon as the three of them walked on their front feet, a mysterious woman quietly came to this valley, walked to the edge of the war altar and glanced at it, and suddenly her heart trembled. On the dusty altar, a clear and deeply concave palm print was revealed, which was obviously left a long, long time ago, but somehow strangely revealed and reappeared.

"Heavenly Demon Gate, Ye Chuan?"

The mysterious woman paused, looked at the ancient teleportation array with light circulating not far away, muttered to herself, and quietly left, coming and going without a shadow without alarming any Cloud Mist Sect guards, leaving only a line of wet footprints.

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