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Chapter 191 Fighting, on the verge of breaking out (one more)
"The key."

On that string of golden characters, the word "key" was written in simplified Chinese characters as sharp as a knife.

Ye Xuan stared at the map for a long time, but still couldn't understand the deep meaning of these two words.

But one thing, Ye Xuan probably figured it out.

That is, ancient civilizations do exist.

Also, there are indeed practitioners from the pre-Qin period who have lived to this day.

No matter which of these two discoveries is spread to the outside world, one stone will stir up thousands of waves and cause an uproar.

The ancient civilizations that countless historians spent their entire lives searching for actually existed.

But how did ancient civilizations be destroyed?
Was ancient civilization destroyed by natural disasters or by human beings?

The pre-Qin period refers to around 220 BC, more than 2000 years ago.

If there were indeed any cultivators from the pre-Qin period who survived, it means that those, or those cultivators, should be over 2000 years old.

How powerful should they be?

Ye Xuan's blood seemed to be boiling, and his eyes were shining with an extremely sharp light.

He couldn't wait to meet those pre-Qin cultivators.

Of course, it is best to learn from each other.

But how could Ye Xuan know that when he was born, he met a pre-Qin cultivator, and he was also raised by that pre-Qin cultivator.

One after another, mysteries are about to emerge from the night at dawn.

Take a nap.

dawn.

Ye Xuan got up, got dressed, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and had some breakfast.

Immediately, he went out to find Tang Xiaorou in the villa next door.

As for Tang Xiaorou, she had already made preparations, waiting for Ye Xuan's arrival.

"How confident are you in a duel with Jian Wushuang?"

Sitting in the driver's seat, Tang Xiaorou frowned, started the car, stared at Ye Xuan, and asked.

"Unless the master of Shushan Jianmen comes here in person. Otherwise, with Jian Wushuang, how can he compare with me?"

Ye Xuan sneered contemptuously, the master of Shushan Jianmen is indeed a very extraordinary existence among cultivators.

For now.

Apart from his master Xiaoyaozi, the most powerful cultivator Ye Xuan came into contact with was Li Wentian.

And Ye Xuan guessed that the master of Shushan Sword Gate, which has been passed down for thousands of years, is stronger than Li Wentian, not weaker.

But even so, it can't stop the fact that Ye Xuanzhen killed Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang must die.

"Okay, Xiaorou, there's no need to worry so much. Soldiers will block you, and water will block me. Just rely on Jian Wushuang, what can I do?"

There were a few faint smiles on the corners of Ye Xuan's mouth, he stretched out his hand to stroke Tang Xiaorou's hair, and said with a calm smile.

In his opinion, Jian Wushuang is nothing to fear.

The only thing that frightened him was the old man who was following Jian Wushuang.

Very strong!

With just one glance, Ye Xuan can tell.

Therefore, before Ye Xuan went out, he sent a text message to Lan Lao, hoping that Lan Lao could help him.

With Lan Lao's cultivation base of nearly a hundred years, he will never lose against that old man.

Ye Xuan had been looking forward to this battle for too long.

Ye Xuan must do it to kill Jian Wushuang.

Tang Xiaorou looked at Ye Xuan seriously.

Seeing Ye Xuan's firm eyes, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Apart from supporting Ye Xuan spiritually, she couldn't do anything, which made her feel very ashamed.

As if seeing Tang Xiaorou's inner shame, Ye Xuan stepped forward, hugged Tang Xiaorou's head, and looked at her seriously.

The eyes of the two are so soft and sincere.

Ye Xuan hugged Tang Xiaorou's head, and kissed her gently on the forehead affectionately.

"You are not a cultivator. You shouldn't be involved in this matter. I love you. It has nothing to do with whether you are a cultivator or not, and whether you can help me. I just want to see that you are safe and sound." Yes, just be happy and happy every day, that’s enough.”

The expression on Ye Xuan's face was really tender, he kissed Tang Xiaorou affectionately, and said softly.

For Ye Xuan, he really didn't want Tang Xiaorou to be a cultivator.

In particular, when Ye Xuan came into contact with that map, he understood that a conspiracy about cultivators a thousand years ago seemed to... really unfolded.

No one knows what the practitioners will encounter next.

But one thing is certain.

In the near future, Ye Xuan will definitely go to the Bermuda Triangle, the Egyptian Pyramids, and the mysterious Lop Nur. These three places have been specially marked on the map.

That is bound to be dangerous.

As Ye Xuan said.

He just wanted to see Tang Xiaorou live in peace and happiness.

In the future, no matter wind or rain, Ye Xuan will carry it.

And what Tang Xiaorou has to do is to trust Ye Xuan.

"Thank you, Ye Xuan."

Tang Xiaorou said tenderly.

A tear flowed from the corner of Tang Xiaorou's eye.

"Okay, Xiaorou, trust me, I will be fine."

Ye Xuan smiled seriously, with extremely firm eyes, and said softly.

For Tang Xiaorou, he will live a good life.

noon.

Tang Xiaorou drove Ye Xuan into the Wang Family Martial Arts Hall.

This martial arts gym, named [Sheng Wang], is the most luxurious martial arts gym built by the Wang family with tens of millions of dollars. It is not open to the public and is only used for competitions.

When Ye Xuan got out of the car, a dark gray Lamborghini also stopped.

Xuanyuan Yusheng, like a handsome young man, pushed open the car door and got out.

He looks elegant and gentle.

That kind of warm and jade-like temperament makes people not feel the slightest hostility of a noble child in him.

He lived like an ancient son, but in his words and deeds, he showed the demeanor of a king.

But it was such a young man who exuded the demeanor of a king. When he saw Ye Xuan, he nodded his head first, and then walked to the right behind Ye Xuan on his own initiative.

"For this competition, you can let go of your hands and feet, and don't have to worry about the Wang family playing tricks."

Xuanyuan Yusheng had an extraordinary status and a tall posture, but in front of Ye Xuan, he took the initiative to lower his posture, stood behind Ye Xuan, and said respectfully.

"Hehe, with your words, I feel relieved."

Ye Xuan chuckled and said lightly.

If it were someone else who said this, he would definitely be worried.

But the person who said this was Xuanyuan Yusheng, and Ye Xuan believed it without hesitation.

Because, Ye Xuan knew very well that in Huaxia, there was no one that Xuanyuan Yusheng couldn't deal with.

Soon, Lan Lao also got off the car.

Without much thought, Lan Lao walked to the left behind Ye Xuan.

Today, in this battle, there is only one protagonist, and that is Ye Xuan.

And Jian Wushuang is destined to become a supporting role.

"I've done some research, and the old man who is following Jian Wushuang is the third elder of Shushan Jianmen, and he is a ruthless stubble. This is enough to show that Shushan Jianmen attaches great importance to Jian Wushuang's life and safety."

Lan Lao looked gloomy, lowered his voice, and continued: "But you don't have to worry. This contest is a life-and-death contest. The result of the contest is either his death or your death. During the process, even if you really kill Jian Jian Wushuang, with me around, those three elders wouldn't dare to do anything to you."

"Ah."

Ye Xuan nodded reassuringly.

And at this moment, another car slowly drove into the martial arts hall.

The car stops.

Jian Wushuang, with a long sword pinned to his waist, got out of the car accompanied by the third elder.

After getting out of the car, Jian Wushuang met Ye Xuan's cold eyes.

The air seemed to be burning, and sparks appeared faintly.

Combat is imminent.

(End of this chapter)