Ye Chen and the Black Emperor came to the huge mountain gate.

The mountain gate of Xiaoyao Gate is very magnificent, a huge archway is snow-white, it is made of spiritual jade, and it is very strong. Even if it is a divine weapon, it is difficult to leave traces on it.

On the huge square in front of the mountain gate, there is a huge pillar 100 zhang high, on which are coiled two hideous dragons, which are specially used for execution.

At this time, Princess Changxin was tied high to the dragon pillar, and she was already scarred, and she had lost her former glory at all.

Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene.

She will have today, and it does have something to do with herself.

However, Ye Chen didn't think that he had done anything wrong, if Yu Yihe hadn't sent him to death that day and wanted to kill him, how could it lead to his tragic death?

As for Qingzhou and the others, it was completely because they coveted the bounty of the demon clan and wanted to take advantage of the ancient forbidden area to murder him.

Therefore, the faults are all those who died Xiaoyaomen disciples.

He snapped his fingers and shot out a sword qi that struck the dragon locking pillar. The thick iron chain was originally a magic weapon, very strong, but it broke in response.

Ye Chen jumped up, caught Princess Changxin, and slowly placed her on the ground, letting her rest for a while by leaning on the dragon pillar.

Princess Changxin was tied up for more than two months, and endured daily fires, and at this time she was seriously injured, and she suddenly felt unconscious when she was put down.

When she raised her eyes and saw the handsome young man in front of her, she thought she was dead and saw a dream.

"Are you...... Who?"

Ye Chen sighed, "Who else can I be." I'm here to save you!"

"Help me...... people?"

Ye Chen took out the hat and gestured, and her originally dull eyes suddenly burst into light.

"You're a lonely disease! You ...... Damn it!"

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't move, she would have rushed up and bit Ye Chen right now.

Ye Chen smiled, "Hey, I came all the way to save you, that's how you treat your life-saving benefactor?"

Princess Changxin was angry, "It's obvious that you hurt me like this, and you are embarrassed to say that you are here to save me?"

Ye Chen smiled indifferently: "Oh, I hurt you, if I was really Dugu, after you asked me to go to the pavilion that day, I would have died that night." Do you still think I'm hurting you?"

Princess Nagasin was silent.

When she first suffered, she couldn't wait to bite Ye Chen into pieces.

But after a long time, when she began to despair of everything, she turned back and reflected on it all.

At the end of the day, there's no right or wrong. It's just strong and weak.

Xiaoyaomen is countless times stronger than the Zhou State, so they say that they deserve to die, and they say that the Zhou State deserves to die, and that is right.

Whether it is Yu Yihe or the disciples of Xiaoyaomen, if they can't beat Ye Chen, then they should die.

The world of monks has always been based on strength.

"Then you're here to die today?"

Princess Nagasin closed her eyes and asked with a smile.

"Even if you let me go, they're going to let me die. Because so many disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect have died, whether I participate or not, I have to be buried with them. ”

Ye Chen shook his head, "With me, you can't die." ”

He reached out and took out a blue fruit from the bag that the ruthless emperor had personally embroidered for him, and fed it to Princess Changxin's mouth.

Princess Nagasin didn't have much to expect from life at this time, so when she saw something delivered to her mouth, she ate it without asking.

The blue fruit entered her mouth, and she suddenly felt a sweetness from her soul because of the severe pain, and even her five senses were slowly disappearing.

The fragrance is indescribable, not even felt by the taste buds, but like it comes from the soul.

The sweet juice flowed into her throat, and the vigorous medicinal power was immediately absorbed by her barren body.

In just a few breaths, all the injuries on her body were recovered. Not only that, but even the wheel sea in his body has grown a little stronger, and the spring of life has changed from the original trickle to a small river. Although her cultivation has not been directly improved, her strength is several times stronger than before!

Princess Changxin was dumbfounded, she looked at her hands, which had been burned by the punishment of the heavenly fire, leaving her scarred all over her body, but at this time, her skin was as smooth as jade, and it was even more beautiful than before.

"What fruit did you give me to eat?"

She stared at Ye Chen and asked.

Strange, so weird!

Her injuries are now completely healed, and her strength has improved greatly. The most terrifying thing is that the Fountain of Life has been reopened, and it is her foundation that has been created. In other words, changed her talent!

Now she is not inferior even compared to the ordinary inner disciples in the Holy Land.

Ye Chen smiled slightly, "The medicine that saved your life!"

What a smart person Princess Changxin was?

"You...... You have successfully picked the holy fruit from the Ancient Forbidden Zone? Oh, what a waste, my injuries will heal after a while. This fruit will be left for my mother to heal!"

Seeing her appearance, Ye Chen smiled helplessly.

What a filial daughter.

"Don't talk about this yet, I'll take you away. ”

Ye Chen stretched out his hand and pulled her up.

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking the void in the air, like a sharp sword cutting through the void.

The battle between Ye Chen and Li Feng and the others just now was too loud, causing thousands of disciples of Xiaoyao Sect to hear the news.

They flew up and stopped in the huge square in front of the mountain gate.

"Thief, you dare to kill my Xiaoyaomen, and you will definitely be killed here today!"

After seeing the corpses of Li Feng and the others, the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect were all angry.

Ye Chen's identity was only known to the head of the Xiaoyao Sect and the powerful elders.

These disciples all rushed to their own accord when they heard the movement, and the higher-ups did not have time to give orders.

Therefore, they directly regarded Ye Chen as a villain who came to commit murder.

Princess Changxin's face was still pale, she looked at Ye Chen, who was indifferent to her, and wanted to say two words of despair, but at this time, she wisely closed her mouth.

She and Ye Chen don't have too deep affection, and it is impossible for the other party to come over for her own death.

Moreover, the holy fruit that could make the Lord of the Holy Land feel moved and willing to give everything for it, he fed it to himself casually.

Can such a character be an ordinary person?

Ye Chen looked around, and thousands of Xiaoyaomen disciples dressed in white surrounded him, murderous in the sky. In the distance, there are people from Xiaoyaomen who keep flying over.

Ye Chen looked around, and there were disciples in front of him, but he didn't see the high-level of Xiaoyaomen.

He thought about it, and suddenly understood what those old guys meant.

He killed a lot of elites of Xiaoyaomen, and then broke into the mountain gate, humiliating their face.

Therefore, they want to make themselves suffer a little first, and then take action to protect themselves.

"It's a pity, these miscellaneous fish in Xiaoyaomen, no matter how many people there are, what can I do?"

The corners of Ye Chen's mouth crooked, and he sneered.