Outside the Martial Spirit Continent, there are other worlds.

Whether this view is correct or not has always been debated by the world.

Therefore, if the existence of the "Xuanwu Continent" is just Ye Zifeng singing a one-man show by himself, then others have heard of it and will not take it seriously.

But the problem is that he has also been confirmed by the cold moon! Confirmed by the enemy! This is not false at all.

"This ......" The two lamas looked at each other, shocked in their hearts.

None of them knew something, why did Ye Zifeng know about it? How could a hairy young man surpass them in terms of knowledge?

Han Yue's eyes were shining, and the clenched pink fist gradually stretched out: "Ye Zifeng, you...... How did you know the name Xuanwu Continent, could it be that you have been there......"

"Impossible!" Ye Xueyi frowned, and immediately shook her head and said, "Brother Zifeng grew up with me in Leizhou City since he was a child, and he has never traveled far, let alone to the Xuanwu Continent. ”

"Then Ye Zifeng, why do you know that my ancestors' hometown ......?" Han Yue "chuckled" in her heart, her expression became more confused, and she looked at the other party deeply.

On the other side, Ye Zifeng laughed lightly: "Xuanwu Continent, this matter is really a bit long......"

He received an affirmative reply from Han Yue, and his eyes also showed a little complicated color.

After all, before getting the other party's personal admission, no matter how much he thought about it, it was just speculation at best.

Ye Zifeng was full of energy, adjusted his mood, and said with a smile: "...... By the way, you just said that this is the hometown of your ancestors. Listening to your tone, you don't know much about the Xuanwu Continent yourself?"

Han Yue nodded, with a stunned expression: "Yes, except for this name, I know almost nothing about the situation over there. For as long as I can remember, I've lived alone in the town of the Dead Spirits, with hordes of corpses and learning the secrets of manipulating corpses in the caves of the mountains. That's why I'm very interested in the hometown of my ancestors, and I want to go there in my dreams, and I don't know if there will be any relatives who will save it......"

Suddenly, Han Yue seemed to remember something, stopped speaking, raised her willow eyebrows, and her expression was full of anger: "Wait a minute, don't patronize and ask me, you haven't answered me yet......"

"I can answer you, but you have to be quiet. ”

"What do you mean?" Hanyue was slightly stunned.

But seeing that Ye Zifeng had already walked all the way to Liu Bingqian's side, he turned his head and gave the demon fox a look, and the latter understood, even if he moved, his body was like electricity, and he turned Liu Bingqian's back far away to ensure that he was no longer threatened by the cold moon.

"Ye Zifeng, you ......" Han Yue's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her slender jade hands were tightly clenched into fists.

"Don't be angry, be quiet. Since you have dreamed of wanting to know some things about the Xuanwu Continent, then please put aside the hatred in your heart for a while and listen to me. ”

The corners of Han Yue's mouth twitched slightly, and she calmed down, for so many years, she hadn't caught some people from the outside world and asked them some information about the outside world.

However, no one had ever told him anything about the Xuanwu Continent.

Ye Zifeng is obviously the first, and most likely the last.

Because, now this mountain peak is completely crumbling, even if she dies, she hopes to be able to die blindly.

“...... Don't worry, I'm not going to do anything to her, you can talk about it quickly. ”

"Then listen. ”

Ye Zifeng's eyes shone brightly, and his expression turned grim: "The Gate of Heaven is located in the gap of all walks of life, and this peak is the entrance of the Gate of Heaven, where the magic circle gathers. It can be said that in this ghost death town, the shadow of the spatial magic circle can be seen everywhere, and even the requiem song that you used to spend half of the lives of ghost servants to launch is essentially a kind of spatial teleportation. ”

"It's just a spatial teleportation, what do you want to explain?" Han Yue's expression was a little stunned.

"You might as well look behind yourself. ”

Han Yue was stunned for a moment, looked at Ye Zifeng's handover eyes, and turned towards the position of the thousand-year-old ghoul.

"Do you want to say that this thousand-year-old ghoul is a person from the Xuanwu Continent, and he has passed through the Guò Space Circle, and he specially came to protect me, right?"

"No, not to protect you, but to protect this mountain, to protect this ghost dead town! They don't care about your life or death, but set it up, as long as a strong enemy invades and the jade flute is damaged, it will cause the space to collapse and launch a self-destructive formation. ”

"You ......"

Although Han Yue thought of this possibility in her heart, she still felt a little uncomfortable when she heard Ye Zifeng say this.

In this way, according to Ye Zifeng's statement, her life does not seem to be in the consideration of others, which is equivalent to a kind of abandoned existence.

"Well, there's this black whirlwind ......"

"That's what I'm going to say right now. ”

The corners of Ye Zifeng's mouth raised a light smile: "First of all, the Whirlwind Array can be used to defend against foreign enemies, this is where its efficacy lies, there is no objection to this, right?"

Han Yue thought for a moment, then nodded, and replied simply, "No problem." ”

Ye Zifeng's eyes flashed sharply: "However, foreign enemies are also distinguished, and they cannot be generalized. Do you think, with the help of the sword seal pattern, a high-level formation that can absorb the master's soul divine thoughts, why, a student in the martial apprentice realm is in it, but it will be fine?"

Han Yue stared at Ye Zifeng's face, and an indescribable chill swept over her heart.

Before, because there were no powerful masters in this dead town, no one released the Soul Divine Thought, and Hanyue didn't think about this aspect of the problem.

Now that I think about it, maybe this black whirlwind array itself seems to be something strange.

"Do you mean ......?"

As she pondered.

The thousand-year-old ghoul broke free from the shackles of Master Wang's soul thoughts, and with a roar of rage, the thread of the spirit was broken.

He punched the ground hard, as if the cave mountain was shaking, everyone was shocked by this huge force, and their ears were like small insects mixed in, and the "buzzing" sounded.

"It seems that our conversation is going to be suspended first. Ye Zifeng's eyes flashed, and he raised his head and smiled.

And the next moment, the thousand-year-old ghoul strode forward and chased after the place where the cold moon was.

I saw that his empty eyes were full of hideous color, and his momentum was extremely powerful, and a pair of big hands covered with green tendons suddenly stretched out towards the cold moon.

Han Yue was stunned, and was habitually moving, wanting to lure the ghouls to Ye Zifeng and the others, thus avenging Zhou Feng's revenge.

But I heard Ye Zifeng standing in place, and said with a smile: "Hanyue, I said it just now, if you want to know something, you'd better be quiet." ”

"You ......" Han Yue's beautiful eyes were shining, as if she wanted to say something cruel, but her psychology at the moment was constantly changing under the guidance of Ye Zifeng, so at the moment, she really wanted to continue to listen to Ye Zifeng.

"Well, I won't bring him here. ”

Ye Zifeng nodded, paused for a moment, and then said solemnly: "Master Wang, this time it's good to just control this thousand-year-old ghoul, and I hope that Master, give me some more time." ”

"Do you still need time?" Wang Rui frowned slightly, sighed, and shook his head, if it wasn't for this pattern that could absorb his soul thoughts, why would he listen to Ye Zifeng's words.

Until now, he can be regarded as a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

After a while, Master Wang saw that he was almost rested, and immediately lifted a stream of True Yuan, Dao Dao lightning, like a swallowing electric snake, suddenly shot towards the thousand-year-old ghoul, and re-fixed him on the spot.

On the other side, Han Yue shuttled back and forth in the black whirlwind formation, several times in danger, and it was not until Master Wang made a move that she took a long breath.

"Ye Zifeng, okay, you can continue. ”

Ye Zifeng saw that she was so persistent about the things of the Xuanwu Continent in the past, and a smile rose on the corner of her mouth, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Okay, seeing that you are so sincere, I will continue. ”

Ye Zifeng smiled lightly and continued: "Actually, your ancestors, the meaning of setting up the Whirlwind Array is very simple, it is set up to block strong enemies and eliminate novices in the Qi Refining Period, and its purpose is to wait for someone destined to come to the Martial Disciple Realm with the sword seal pattern!"

"Destined for someone?" Han Yueming's eyes were a little different, and his eyes were a little erratic.

"Yes, that person is my sister...... Ye Xueyi!"

"What?" Han Yue was stunned, and the blood in her whole body seemed to be coagulated, and she was stunned on the spot.

If Ye Zifeng really said it, she naturally wouldn't believe it. However, the scene where Ye Xueyi used the sword imprint pattern to easily break the whirlwind array all the way is still vivid in my mind, and it is real.

So, his loud words, like thunder, exploded in the hearts of everyone in the audience, of course, including Ye Xueyi.

"Brother Zifeng, what are you talking about...... How could I be? Something must be wrong. Ye Xueyi's expression was extremely shocked, and she poked there in a daze like half a piece of wood.

Ye Zifeng stared at her: "Xueyi, then explain to me, why are we brother and sister, you have a sword mark pattern on your back, but I don't?"

"I ......"

Ye Xueyi's vague answer added a bit of complexity to Han Yue's heart.

Her lips were pursed, and she was speechless for a long time.

After a while, I saw her raise her head from the chaos of thought, and laughed: "What is this? Could it be that the meaning of my cold moon is just to wait for someone destined to come?"

"Hanyue, let me ask you, are you willing?" Suddenly, Ye Zifeng said coldly.