Time flies.

Three years have passed in a hurry, and Ye Mengyuan has changed from the initial excitement and anxiety to the current peace and indifference. At this moment, he was chatting with Xu Ming, talking about some recent interests in Youguo.

"Xu Daoyou, you went down the mountain to purchase supplies last month, did you hear any interesting things?"

"There are no interesting facts, but I heard that the Ice Lang Palace has recently refined a superb holy weapon!"

"The best artifact?"

"Not bad. I heard that it is a holy weapon called 'Cuiwei Bow', which is extremely powerful. Under the bow, no one below the sect was spared. ”

"Cuiwei Bow?" Ye Mengyuan thought for a moment and said, "Ten years ago, I was a guest in the Binglang Palace, and I had the honor to talk with Yan Potian Sect. At that time, he once mentioned that in a mysterious ancient cave, there were traces of the sacred bird Cuiwei. Unexpectedly, ten years later, they finally caught the divine bird Cuiwei and refined it into a Cuiwei bow. cough, you deserve to be in the Binglang Palace. The secluded country is in danger. ”

"Hehe, I don't know if Youguo is in danger or not, I only care about the master, and I don't know when he will be able to get out. ”

"Xu Daoyou doesn't know. For so many years, Binglang Palace has always regarded itself as the guardian of the Youguo, rather than thinking of itself as the master of the Youguo, because the Youwang clan has a superb holy weapon in their hands. Otherwise, there are two sect masters in the Binglang Palace, why don't you covet the huge secluded country?"

"The Great Sect of Wind Shantideva also has a superb holy weapon in his hand?" Xu Ming slurped his tongue and said, "I didn't expect that a small secluded country would have two superb holy weapons! ”

"Ahem. There's a lot of things you didn't expect. Do you think that the peak strength of the Youguo is really just the four sect masters on the surface? Not to mention anything else, the Feng Clan of the Royal Clan is definitely more than just a great sect master like Feng Shantian!"

"If you don't reach that level, you'll never know the inside story. Don't talk about it, don't talk about it. Xu Ming picked up the teacup and took a sip. In his heart, he thought that maybe his master would reach that height one day.

At this moment, a dark cloud suddenly rose above the stone tower, and in an instant, the entire mirage mountain was pitch black. A moment later, the dark clouds were filled with silver thunder, and the huge momentum was suppressed, and it was extremely terrifying.

Xu Ming was shocked, hurriedly ran out of the hall, and flew in the direction of the stone tower.

The entire stone pagoda was wrapped in a cloud of white light, and the originally black stone seemed to become brilliant under the white light, like a huge piece of jade. At this time, the mirage mountain was so dark that he couldn't see his five fingers, only all kinds of lights flashed, colorful, and beautiful.

Xu Ming and the others stopped in front of the stone tower.

"Ye Daoyou, you have seen a lot of light, do you know what kind of sign this is?"

"It's a little like a cloud, but it's not like it. ”

"Anyway, isn't it dangerous that the master is still in the stone tower?"

"It's okay, if my guess is correct, this cloud thunder should be caused by Brother Ye. Ye Mengyuan said with a smile: "It seems that Brother Ye is about to get out of the customs." After three years, the old man has finally waited. Hahaha. Xu Daoyou, the most important thing at this moment is to let those low-level disciples disperse, if the thunderstorm falls, they are afraid that there will be no bones. ”

"Yes. Xu Ming rose into the air and shouted, "Disciples, leave this place and return to their respective caves to cultivate. The stone tower is the forbidden land of this mountain, and those who are close to Baizhang will be killed!"