When the dawn broke and the sun was rising, Ye Qingyu and Tang San returned to the streets of the city and walked towards Ye Mansion.

In front of the Yefu Gate.

"Hey, hey, hey...... If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have tried to slip out so easily. The drunken old fish spirit leaned against the stone pillar in front of the door, revealing a sly smile.

"You old thing...... Belch...... If it weren't for me, you'd think you'd be able to find ...... so quickly," the round dumb dog lay on the steps on all fours, looking mysterious, "but, hehe...... How do you know something is there?"

"Guess...... Hiccup......" The old fish spirit raised his eyebrows secretly, and smiled wickedly.

I don't know what happened to these two......

Ye Qingyu sighed with a sigh, and then ordered Tang San to call a few housekeepers to help one person and one dog into the house.

After luncheon.

Ye Qingyu arranged a lot of guarding formations around the Ye Mansion, and briefly explained a few words to Tang San about the affairs of the city, and after saying goodbye to Aunt Lan and Xiaocao, he walked out of the Ye Mansion with Luo Yi and the others.

Hearing the news, the nobles and officials in the city who rushed to see off filled the entire street, and the city lord Qin Ying and the four major military masters stood at the front of the crowd.

Ye Qingyu stood in front of the door and said a few words, then led Luo Yi and the others to turn into streamers and walk towards the outside of the city.

In the city of Luming County, the crowd looked awe-struck and were looking intently at the sky.

On the hills outside the city.

The majestic black palace slowly rose into the air and sped all the way, and then disappeared at the end of the northern sky.

Next stop, Youyan Pass.

......

After a stick of incense.

Entering the Temple of Light in the depths of the Deer Cutting Mountain Range, he suddenly and slowly stopped.

Frozen snow cover, cold wind, glaciers and snow rocks stretch endlessly, and the extremely magnificent vast world in front of you gives people an inexplicable sense of desolation and nothingness.

Ice crystals were swept by the wind, like sharp knives galloping towards the Temple of Light, but they suddenly stopped ten meters away from the temple and dissipated and vaporized.

Ye Qingyu stood on the steps of the temple, overlooking an ice layer between the snow-capped mountains, slightly distracted.

That's where the sentries once buried their bones.

If it weren't for the desperate protection of these sentinels, he would have been killed.

Although after he returned from Youyan Pass, he had already transported the bodies of several sentry brothers back to their hometown one by one, but in the dark, Ye Qingyu still felt that the spirits of those sentries who represented the dignity and glory of the soldiers had been silently guarding this icy and cold land.

Long speechlessness.

It's like a remembrance, it's like a mourning.

The past in the ice cellar is vivid.

There was a trace of imperceptible sorrow in Ye Qingyu's eyes, and more of it was respect and admiration.

It's late in the evening.

The Temple of Light broke through the wind all the way towards the northern border, and in the blink of an eye, it had entered the territory of Youyan Peak.

Distance.

Storm clouds roared wildly towards the immovable mountains.

Layers of wind and snow were stirring, and the rolling snowstorm was like a hurricane that swept violently in all directions.

This extremely cold land on the edge of the northern edge of the snow country is covered by the silver and white that cannot be seen at a glance, and several avalanches like quicksand are surging down from the mountains and rivers, setting off the cold ice and mist that rises to the sky, just like the Youyan Pass of a frozen city, silently and calmly guarding the northern border, no matter how bad the surrounding environment is, how the avalanche and the storm are raging, it is majestic and majestic, magnificent, and solid.

Woo!

Several snow dragon speeders that were patrolling in the blizzard suddenly blew their horns at the same time, and a gap opened in the enchantment that shrouded the ice city.

Ye Qingyu manipulated the Temple of Light to pass through the gap in the enchantment and enter the city.

Dozens of cruising airships marched in unison, speeding towards both sides of the Temple of Light, and one of the larger black warships was like a giant voyage in the ocean, cutting through the gray clouds that were constantly churning like waves, and stopped steadily in front of the Temple of Light.

on the battleship.

"Welcome to Hall Master Ye!" several familiar voices sounded at the same time.

Dressed in black iron armor and smiling slightly, Lu Chaoge stood at the front of the crowd and saluted in the direction of Ye Qingyu.

Behind him with a smile on his face, bowing down was Ye Congyun, who was also wearing cold light armor, and a military aircraft staff member in an ink-colored robe, Liu Yuqing, a painting saint.

There were also several other commanders of the Military Aircraft Pavilion, as well as several generals and adjutant generals of various sub-battalions.

"Ladies and gentlemen, long time no see. Ye Qingyu smiled indifferently and nodded slightly.

The Youyan Pass Lord Lu Chaoge and the painting saint Liu Yuqing in front of them are still the same as when they first met, and the only obvious change is Lu Chaoge's closed disciple, Ye Congyun.

Ye Congyun's expression on the other side was a little excited.

It can be said that Ye Qingyu has made him, if Ye Qingyu hadn't promoted him to save him at the beginning, I'm afraid that he would be dead now.

For more than a year, under the guidance of his master, he practiced hard day and night, lest he fail Ye Qingyu's grace of saving his life and reinventing his life, and the grace of his master's teaching.

To this day, he is also a cultivator of the Seventy Spirit Spring Realm.

finally lived up to his brother's trust......

Ye Qingyu looked at Ye Congyun, who had a calm temperament, a strong body, and a lot of cultivation improvement, and smiled with relief.

"Since Lord Ye entered the Cutting Deer Mountain Range, we have already received news that tea has been prepared in the Guan Lord's Mansion to wash the dust for the adults. Liu Yuqing, the painting saint, arched his hand.

The black battleship started slowly, leading the way in the direction of the Guanzhufu.

In the Temple of Light.

"This is what you call Youyan Old Overlord?" The old fish spirit who had been pretending to sleep squinted out of the door, and pushed his elbow against Xiao Jiu, a stupid dog who pretended to snore on the side.

"That's right, there is nothing good to eat in his house, only a bunch of broken soldiers, but in Youyan Pass...... Hey, hey, hey, hey......" The dumbdog suddenly rolled over and sat up, revealing a wicked smile with a long aftertaste.

Immediately, the figure of this person and a dog suddenly turned into two mist under the noses of Gao Yu and others, and suddenly disappeared in place.

Gao Yu and the others were slightly stunned, looked in the direction of Ye Qingyu, and didn't know how to report for a while.

Ye Qingyu outside the temple did not look back, but shook his head slightly.

"Let them go. ”

The four armor soldiers were all unmoved, but Ye Qingyu's voice was still in his ears, extremely clear.

Below.

The familiar streets, noodle restaurants and restaurants, as well as the carefully renovated White Horse Pagoda all appeared in front of Ye Qingyu's eyes.

There are a lot more patrols than before......

He noticed that almost every two streets there was a patrol of swords and guns patrolling back and forth.

If Luming County is Ye Qingyu's hometown, then Youyan Pass is the place where Ye Qingyu's strength is developed and he really rises.

At the beginning, he came to Youyan Pass as a patrol sword envoy, until he was in danger in the Demon Court later, assisting the Lord of Lu Guan to clean up the forces of the sect, as well as those hot-blooded generals and sergeants who had fought side by side many times in the barracks, these pasts resurfaced in his mind.

Time has changed, and now Ye Qingyu, who is the master of the Temple of Light, has returned to Youyan Pass again, even though his identity and status have changed, he is still full of gratitude and nostalgia for this ice and snow mountain city.

That's when --

"What is this?"

Ye Qingyu's face showed a look of surprise, and then he looked thoughtful.

After a cup of tea.

Seki Mansion Chamber.

Liu Yuqing personally made tea for everyone, and the unique fragrance of the cold tea was refreshing, which made people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

"Why didn't you see Liu Suifeng and General Liu Zongyuan?" Ye Qingyu held a blood-colored glass teacup in his hand and looked around.

All the generals in the hall were slightly stunned.

For a while, everyone, including Lu Chaoge, looked a little strange and hesitant.

"What's going on?" Ye Qingyu sensed that something was wrong and asked.

"The incident happened suddenly, so it was too late to report to the Imperial Court of the Snow Country......" Lu Chaoge sighed slightly, his brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes, "An hour ago, some extremely powerful demon clan powerhouses raided the Guan Lord's Mansion, and General Liu Zongyuan was attacked by the demon clan's secret weapon, and he was killed, and he died on the spot......"

"What?!" Ye Qingyu was shocked at the moment, and the teacup in his hand was instantly pinched into powder, "Brother Zong Yuan died in battle?!"

He couldn't believe what he was hearing.

Liu Zongyuan died in battle?

The great general who fought side by side in the Demon Court and Youyan Pass several times, stood in front of the Demon Clan without changing his face, fought bravely to kill the enemy, was fearless in the White Horse Tower, and resolutely stood beside his good brother, but he died in battle?

"Yes...... Ye Congyun showed a sad expression, "and the commander of the forward battalion, Liu Suifeng, was also seriously injured during the war and had his right arm cut off by the demon clan's artifact. ”

Ye Qingyu, who looked a little dazed, heard this, his body suddenly shook, and his eyes showed an unbelievable look of surprise.

The image of a kind white and fat man came to his mind, the one who slaughtered nearly a million demon clans, known as the [Snow Country People Slaughter], and can be called the commander of the forward battalion of the Death God Demon King, there is actually a demon clan that can cut off his arm? And it is still in the base camp of the Youyan Army?

"All this, what's going on?" Ye Qingyu took a deep breath to calm the anger and eagerness surging in his heart.

He really couldn't imagine what kind of turmoil suddenly broke out in the Guan Lord's Mansion the night before, and what kind of demon clan enemy army could easily kill these famous Youyan generals.

The painting saint, who had been silently brewing tea, had a calm voice, sighed, and slowly spoke: "An hour ago, the incident happened suddenly, several demon clan powerhouses raided the Lu Guan Lord, he led several commanders and generals to resist hard, and after hundreds of rounds of fighting, he barely repelled the demon clan. But in the midst of the war, General Liu Zongyuan was seriously injured by a hidden weapon and fell on the spot, while Commander Liu Suifeng was cut off his right arm and was seriously injured. ”

Ye Qingyu didn't know what to say.

"Actually...... and Zhang San...... He also fell in the battle last night......" Lu Chaoge looked at the light mist of the tea rhyme a little distracted, let out a long sigh, and added.

"This ......" Ye Qingyu was completely shocked, and didn't know what to say.

How could such a thing happen?