Ye Xueyan didn't notice Wang Lun's situation over there, he rushed to Sun Xiang's side as fast as he could, and shouted loudly: "Xiao Xiang, stop quickly, you will hurt yourself." ”

But Sun Xiang didn't seem to hear it, with a loving smile on his face, his godless eyes looked at Wang Lun who was struggling in the stone thorn, when the stone thorn finally broke through Wang Lun's defense and pierced into his body, Sun Xiang's eyes were moist, and two tears flowed down his eyes.

As if stimulated by something, the stone thorns began to grow more wildly, and soon spread to the place where they stood. Although Ye Xueyan broke a hand, after all, the recovery ability of the Life Sacred Stone was very strong, and in just a short time, it had already healed two percent of his internal injuries, he gritted his teeth and slapped Sun Xiang in the face.

"Smack", Sun Xiang was directly hit by Ye Xueyan, he lay straight on the ground, with tears in his eyes, and muttered in his mouth: "Brother, brother, ......"

As Sun Xiang was knocked down, the proliferation of stone thorns finally stopped, Ye Xueyan exhaled a long breath, picked up Sun Xiang who had fainted to the ground with one hand, and quickly left the scene.

In the process of escaping, Ye Xueyan also easily received Wang Lun's Spatial Sacred Stone into his own Spatial Sacred Stone.

Not long after they left, two figures arrived on the battlefield.

One of them was about forty years old, his face was full of stubble, he looked very rough and rough, his voice was very loud, and when he saw the scene, he turned to the people around him and asked: "Brother Yi, it seems that it is really as you expected, Xiang'er's Earth Mother Stone has awakened." “

The man next to him, who was called "righteous brother" by the middle-aged man, looked much older than the middle-aged man, he was full of silver hair, his face was crisscrossed with scars, his right hand held a cane, and his left hand was empty from the wrist down, his left foot was on the ground normally, and his right foot was gone. is such a disabled person who has lost almost half of his mobility, but has a pair of eyes as deep as stars.

He didn't answer, but walked to Wang Lun's corpse, looked at it carefully, and when he saw the wound caused by Ye Xueyan, his originally stable figure actually shook a little.

"Brother Yi, what's wrong?" the rugged middle-aged man hurriedly asked.

"Big brother, it's okay, I just saw something very familiar. The silver-haired middle-aged man's voice was low and full of magnetism, and he continued: "Big brother, Xiang'er can wake up so quickly, it seems that someone has stimulated her, and it seems that someone has taken her away, my blood vine feels that she is not far ahead, let's go, we must not let anyone hurt our daughter!"

The rugged middle-aged man nodded, and hurried forward with the silver-haired man.

Less than half an hour after the two mysterious people left, another group of people came here, there were fourteen or five of them, and the weakest of them also had the cultivation of seventh-rank martial artists, and they looked at the stone thorns all over the ground, their eyes were full of surprise. They heard the loud noise here, so they rushed to see what was going on, but they didn't expect that it would be such a shocking picture.

And when they turned their gaze to the center of the stone thorn, Wang Lun, who had been pierced by the stone thorn, the surprise in their eyes turned to a thick fear, the leader of the strongest force in the Northern District, the overlord Wang Lun, died?

"Third brother, hurry up and send a signal to inform the Eastern District, the overlord is dead, the immortal emperor will definitely go crazy, this is his favorite little apprentice, hey, you see, is that Xue Bing?"

"Quick, get him out, otherwise the Immortal Emperor will not be able to explain it. The leader hurriedly shouted to the people around him, he could see the unknown methods of the Immortal Emperor, which were definitely demonic methods.

Ye Xueyan took Sun Xiang to run wildly in the various branch passages of the black prison, he often changed the channels, just to make it difficult for people with a heart to track them, he ran for nearly two hours, the power of the blood veins in his body was finally almost exhausted, and he fell to the ground with a "plop", looking at Sun Xiang who rolled not far from him, he gradually closed his eyes and fainted.

This night, he slept for nearly four hours before slowly waking up. He shuddered, got up suddenly, and saw the rugged middle-aged man and the mysterious silver-haired man, who were sitting next to Sun Xiang left and right, in a protective formation, and the two looked at Ye Xueyan's eyes with great interest.

In Ye Xueyan's feeling, the rugged middle-aged man was like a raging fire, burning violently, full of majestic breath of life, while the silver-haired man next to him was as indifferent as ice, and even the breath of life was very weak, it was more appropriate to say that he was a stone.

"Two, this is my brother-in-law, I wonder if you can return him to me. Ye Xueyan saw that these two people were definitely not simple, so he immediately saluted politely and said respectfully.

"Your brother-in-law, hehe, it's really interesting, Dead Leaves, what do you think? The rugged middle-aged man asked the silver-haired man next to him.

"Xiaoyou, I am Withered Leaf, you can call me Mr. Withered Leaf, this is my brother-in-law Han Yan, and the young man you are referring to, that is, your so-called brother-in-law, is the stepdaughter of my brother-in-law Han Yan!" Mr. Withered Leaf said calmly, his eyes as deep as stars looked at Ye Xueyan, as if he wanted to see through him.

"What? Xiaoxiang is a girl? No wonder, no wonder Wang Lun's pervert is like that. Ye Xueyan replied thoughtfully.

"We have been to the place where you fought, Wang Lun is dead, although Xiang'er's ability has awakened, it is impossible for her to kill Wang Lun. Wang Lun has a fatal wound on his body, which was caused by you. Mr. Withered Leaf looked at Ye Xueyan and asked slowly, his body seemed to tremble slightly.

This is almost incredible in the eyes of Han Yan, who has been with him for five years, his righteous brother, since he came to this black prison, except for him and Sun Xiang, the rest of the things are extremely indifferent, today, it is really strange to ask a strange boy for the first time.

"It's caused by the kid, but Wang Lun's strength is extremely strong, and I'm afraid I can't use this hand for the time being. Ye Xueyan said with a smile, and raised his left arm, although after the treatment of the Life Sacred Stone, the pain in his left arm had disappeared, but he still couldn't exert his strength.

"I'll show you this. Mr. Withered Leaf said, with a flick of his right hand, a blood-red vine shot towards Ye Xueyan, and instantly wrapped around Ye Xueyan's left arm, a warm and familiar power came from the blood vine, making Ye Xueyan feel more comfortable, but in the next moment, he and Mr. Withered Leaf both stared at each other with wide eyes, because they both found that what the other party transmitted was actually the power of the bloodline, but the power of Ye Xueyan's bloodline was more powerful and hot.

"You, you, how can you have the power of blood, you, who are you?" Ye Xueyan looked at Mr. Withered Leaves, and his wheezing voice became rapid.

Although the cultivation effect of "Bloodline Rushing" is not good, it is also one of the Zhen clan magic skills handed down by the ancestors of the Ye family, although so many years have passed, it has been strictly preserved in the Ye family and has not been leaked, therefore, those who can practice "Bloodline Rush" are basically people from the Ye family.

And in this dark death row, how could there be people from the Ye family, could it be that they were also imprisoned privately by Ye Xuefeng?

Although Ye Xueyan's "Bloodline Rushing" has a high level of cultivation, he has never fused with the power of other people's bloodlines before, and Mr. Withered Leaf is obviously more experienced, he knows from the moment he enters and exits the power of his own bloodline, this young man's bloodline is so close to himself, is it, is it......

He didn't dare to imagine in his heart, he never thought that in his lifetime, he would still be able to see Ye Xueyan, this person who has been appearing in his dreams for ten years, his star-like eyes are covered with a layer of moisture at this time, and his breathing has become short, he asked in a trembling voice: "Child, are you from the Ye family?, can, can you tell me your name? Also, do you know Su Yanzi? Who is she? She, is she okay?"

Hearing Mr. Withered Ye's words, Ye Xueyan was stunned. Su Yanzi was his mother's name, he never thought that in this black prison, there would be people who would know his mother's name.

"Sir, do you know my mother?Su Yanzi is my mother, she, she has passed away, when she gave birth to me twelve years ago, she died in childbirth...... Ye Xueyan's voice became smaller and smaller, and with his words, Mr. Dead Ye's heart became colder and colder.

As Ye Xueyan's words subsided, Mr. Dead Ye's breathing became more and more disordered, and gradually, the cry came, his cry was very small, but with extreme sadness, people heard it, and they all felt heartbreaking, it was a cry of extreme despair, a cry of extreme sadness!

Ye Xueyan didn't come up with any evidence, but Mr. Withered Ye knew that he wasn't lying, it was trust from blood, and it was a true feeling that no evidence could erase and replace, and he finally knew why he was so familiar with the power of Ye Xueyan's bloodline, because this was the person who was connected to his flesh and blood!

"Yan Zi, Yan Zi, have you seen it? This is your son, this is your son! He is still alive, alive and well, woo woo woo woo ......" When he shouted Ye Xueyan's mother's name, he was very gentle, revealing a trace of nostalgia.

"Ye Xueheng, Ye Xueheng, you coward, you bastard who can't protect your wife, bastard, do you see it? Your son, Ye Xueyan, how amazing, he is twelve years old, he is already able to stand alone, even Wang Lun was defeated in his hands, you open your eyes and see, your son, how good he is!!" Speaking of Ye Xueheng, Mr. Withered Ye's emotions were high-pitched, although he was constantly cursing, but Ye Xueyan sounded only heavy sadness, but not much hatred.

Mr. Withered Leaf trembled, his feelings continued to erupt, he cried bitterly, he laughed, he cursed, he talked to himself, Ye Xueyan had never seen it, people can show so many emotions in a short period of time, like changing their faces. Half an hour later, Mr. Withered Leaf's mood gradually stabilized.

Seeing that Mr. Withered Leaves had calmed down, Ye Xueyan asked tentatively, "Sir, you....do you know my parents?"

Mr. Withered Leaf looked at Ye Xueyan, his eyes were full of love, and he said gently: "Child, I... I am your uncle and your father's cousin. We were ambushed by the Far East, but we were captured and imprisoned in this black cell. Child, I've suffered you all these years, and I blame me for being useless, failing to protect your father and making you an orphan, I'm sorry for you. He wanted to hug Ye Xueyan, but found that he couldn't muster up the courage and didn't dare to walk to Ye Xueyan's side.

Ye Xueyan didn't notice this detail, he just said in a trembling voice: "Uncle, although my father and mother are not by my side, I don't resent them, I have always lived well, and my grandfather and Uncle Bai are very good to me." Uncle, did you see my father later, and how was he?".

A hint of pain flashed in Mr. Witherewood's eyes, he closed his eyes, and said slowly, "He... He... He died, and he was given to him by the Far East Boyan Suo... I was killed. ”

Ye Xueyan was stunned, like a lightning strike, he lost his mother since he was a child, so he always hoped that his father was still alive, and when he heard that his father's death was confirmed, his hopes for many years were finally shattered.

He knelt on the ground, his whole upper body lying on the ground, twitching uncontrollably, tears like the sea water bursting the embankment, and could no longer be stopped.

"Xueyan, from now on, I will be your relative, I will take you out of here, even if you die, I will take you away. Mr. Withered Leaf looked at the sad Ye Xueyan and said softly.

"Uncle..... uncle......" Ye Xueyan couldn't cry.

On this night, a dead man came back to life, and a man who lived in the hearts of others died completely.