As everyone meditated cross-legged, constantly exhaling and refining the aura in the air, the time was also minute by minute, a quarter of an hour passed, and suddenly there was a sound of stepping on the ground in his ears, obviously a monk jumped down from the four cliffs, but no one opened their eyes to see, after all, the people who can come here are already in the foundation building period, even if there are prohibitions, the divine sense can also probe dozens of people far away, and Yan Le because of the subdued soul baby, the divine sense is even stronger, and the scope covered has reached more than a hundred miles.

"It's him!"

Under the observation of Yan Le's divine sense, the man looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, and he couldn't believe that the central area was actually like this, and after half a sound, he came back to his senses, and then looked at everyone present, but when he swept the young monk with long silver and white hair and a grim expression, he paused for a moment, and he didn't expect to run into the other party.

As the monk approached, Yan Le opened his eyes and gestured before the man sat down cross-legged.

"I didn't expect you to be the killing god Yan Le, the one who was hunted down and killed by all the sect disciples!"

Looking at the young man's tentative questioning, Yan Le didn't explain, but Yan Le didn't expect that the other party was also in the early stage of foundation building, and he was also the only one among the four major sects who didn't know how to get in.

This person is none other than Ren Yao, who fought with Yan Le because of his belligerence that day, as for loose cultivation, it generally refers to those monks who have no sect, no background, rely on their own exploration, and the exercises left by their predecessors, and cultivate themselves, and this kind of person is generally very high in strength in the same rank, and he is extremely rich in combat experience, and his actions are much freer than those who have sects.

"I have a doubt, I wonder if Ren Daoyou can explain it?"

Ren Xiaoyao was stunned, and was a little confused by what Yan Le said.

"You say!"

"I'd like to ask, are you coming alone, or?"

Ren Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows, and guessed in his heart, the other party asked what he meant by this, although the others didn't understand what the two were talking about, but he knew very well, after all, Yan Le and himself knew about this matter.

"This, to be honest, I still have a brother"

Hearing this, Yan Le nodded as usual, didn't ask anything, continued to close his eyes, and began to meditate, he asked this, he was just curious, not that he had any plans, but this practice made Ren Xiaoyao a little unable to sit still, and he couldn't help but think about it in his heart.

Although Yan Le didn't ask now, it made him panic in his heart, I don't know if there was something exposed, or something was discovered, or the person who came with him died?

At this time, the scene began to be quiet again, and everyone meditated and vomited.

Two days later, five or six figures jumped from the clouds, and one of them, the Xiao family monk, who had always looked a little cold, opened his eyes and looked over, the essence in his eyes flashed, and then he sneered meaningfully, and then withdrew his gaze, continued to close his eyes, and began to meditate.

But this scene was captured by Yan Le's divine sense, which also made Yan Le even more curious about her identity.

"Senior sister, little junior sister is here"

As she spoke, the glamorous young woman with a cold expression opened her eyes and looked over, and the coldness in her eyes became a little soft when she saw the petite figure.

Feng Linlin's eyes couldn't help but widen a lot when she saw the glamorous young woman, and then she smiled happily, and walked over with two men, two women, and four monks behind her.

In desperation, Yan Le opened his eyes and said hello.

Feng Linlin snorted coldly and began to walk towards the beautiful young woman, then sat down beside her and began to meditate.

Yan Le clearly remembered that when he left, there were more than a dozen monks around Feng Linlin, but now there are only four left, it can be seen that during the period after he left, many things have happened around Feng Linlin, and he still remembers that there is an incomparably precious Hui Yuan Dan in his storage bag, which he asked her for, and this favor will have to be returned sooner or later.

Shaking his head, he didn't think about it, looking at more and more monks rushing here, Yan Le couldn't help but worry in his heart, what he was most worried about now was, what happened to Chen Haoyu and them, although several people expressed no interest in the palace in the central area at the beginning, but Chen Haoyu was different, he still remembered that when he was separated from them, Chen Haoyu secretly told himself to let Yan Le wait for him.

"It would be nice if there were soul jade slips, so that I know if they are okay now"

muttered in his heart, and didn't think much about it, while exhaling the aura to consolidate his cultivation, while immersing himself in the mind, refining the companion divine object of the soul baby, the main branch of the soul tree, which is a big help for Yan Le in the future, now he not only has the mind to devour the heaven and earth, so that he can practice without the need for spirit stones, but also has the divine object soul tree that can change his physique and spiritual root talent, as long as he does not die, I believe that one day he will reach the Jindan period and avenge his parents and the villagers of Baihua Town.

Two days later.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The three figures rushed out of the clouds, and then stood on the ground, just like the previous people, their expressions were proved for a long time before they eased up, looking at the people sitting cross-legged on their knees, the three of them also began to look for their own sects.

These three people were just a few of the many monks who were constantly chasing and killing Yan Le in the mountain spring that day, one was the female cultivator who was destroyed by Yan Le with two acquired best magic weapons, one was a proud Xuanxiao Sect monk, and the other was an old man with a lewd face and a long beard.

The three of them also saw Yan Le, and they all snorted coldly, and the female cultivator looked at Yan Le with malicious eyes in front of the two people who came to the Ethereal Gate, a man and a goddess, and said something in each other's ears from time to time.

The proud young man glanced greedily at Yan Le's giant sword on the stone steps, and then sat cross-legged behind the young woman.

"You..."

Almost at the same time, Ren Xiaoyao and the long-bearded old man, staring at each other with big eyes, just looked at each other, Yan Le couldn't help frowning at this time, he had already understood in his heart, the long-bearded old man should be the person Ren Xiaoyao said, although his eyes were still closed, his expression was calm, but he still looked at each other carefully under his divine sense, you must know that the old man's divine power that shot out from his eyes almost killed Yan Le at the beginning.

"You're not dead?"

"Nima, how do you talk?"

Ren Xiaoyao glanced at Yan Le, and said with some embarrassment: "No, you misunderstood, I thought you were dead, no... I'm worried you're dead... The"

"Okay, don't say it, people like you deserve to be flattened" After speaking, he looked at Yan Le who was not far away, and continued: "Why are you with him, let me tell you, he has a baby on him"

"Mene Soul, you don't have to mention this kind of thing in the future" said that he looked at Yan Le here, and found that the other party was not unusual, so he asked in a low voice: "Why did you make you like this?" Do you know how ugly you are now, when I talk to you now, I feel that some female cultivators secretly despise me, this loss, you want to..."

Mene Soul casually took out the black token from the storage bag and threw it over, not one, but three, and then smiled proudly under Ren Yao's surprised look.

"How about it, that's enough, I'm really lucky, I got a total of six pieces, you three and I have three, it's just..."

"Just what?" Ren looked at him suspiciously.

Mene Soul pointed to his face, looked at the many monks present vigilantly, and then nodded under Ren Xiaoming's understanding eyes.

And this behavior also fell under Yan Le's consciousness, when the long-bearded old man came here, Yan Le felt that something was wrong, he saw the old man before but he was more ruthless, although he looked the same now, but the temperament was different, instead of obscene, the pair of thief eyebrows and rat eyes kept sweeping towards the storage bag on the waist of everyone present, and sometimes did not forget to let out a few lewd laughs, which made Yan Le confirm that the long-bearded old man was either dead or had not yet come, but the person in front of him was by no means the person he had met at the beginning。