Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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"Come here." Nan Mingyushu yelled at Ye Chen while fighting the powerful evil spirit, because without her protection, Ye Chen was in danger of death.

Here, there is no need for Nan Mingyu to say that Ye Chen is also taking difficult steps and holding stones close to her. He is already covered with blood, all the pores in his body are bleeding, and his bones are starting to shatter because of that powerful power crack.

Of course, when his blood-stained palm touched a mottled rock wall, his snoring disappeared.

"Come here, quickly ...." Nanming Yushu was still calling, Xu was because the evil spirit was too powerful, and she concentrated on the confrontation. When Ye Chen was called again, Ye Chen disappeared.

"What about people?" Nan Mingyu hurriedly looked around, but disappeared Ye Chen.

Roar!

The strong evil spirit rushed up, knocked it out with one palm, and before it landed, the evil spirit flew in, and threw back the blood it vomited.

boom! boom!

Soon, the boulder collapsed and flew out, and the powerful Nan Mingyushu, who was beaten in front of the powerful evil spirit, turned over, was constantly lifted off, kept going backwards, and kept away from Ye Chen.

thump!

Ye Chen reappeared, and the whole big character was stuck on the ground.

Without thinking about anything, Ye Chen turned over and jumped up, Chixiao sword held in his hand on the spot, Da Luo Shen Ding already had a lot of magical objects suspended above his head.

Raising her defense to the highest level, Ye Chen looked nervously at the world in front of her.

The world is gray, dark and humid, and extremely cold, and sometimes a little dripping sound is heard, but what makes Ye Chen surprised is that there is no strong coercion and no grudges.

"What is this place?" Ye Chen took out the illuminated spirit beads and illuminated this strange world with a radius of less than ten feet.

Wow!

Soon, Ye Chen took a sharp step back because he saw a person sitting on a stone platform in front of his eyes with the Lingzhu of illumination.

He is very weird. He is not so much a man as a half-man and half-stone man, because he has stones below his chest, flesh above his chest, and his hair is scattered and his skin is thin, like a dead body.

Moreover, Ye Chen could clearly see that man's lingering death gas, as if he had reached the edge of frequent death, could not stand the slightest storm, and his body was covered with dust. I didn't know how many years I had been sitting here.

"You ... who are you?" Ye Chen asked subconsciously.

For a long time, Ye Chen heard no response.

"Senior?" Ye Chen stood still slightly, and tentatively called again.

At this point, the eyelid of the half-man and half-stone man shook a bit. He was too old, or maybe too tired, so that the eyelid shook for a while before he opened his half. The turbidity was like chaos, and his eyes Dim without a glance.

"Who are you?" The man's voice was weak and husky, and the strangest thing was that after he said a word, his flesh and blood turned into an inch again.

In this scene, Ye Chen almost scared urine. If you say a few more words, most of the people in front of you will turn into stones.

"Who are you?" He didn't hear Ye Chen's answer, and the man asked again.

"The younger Ye Chen, undoubtedly broke into the predecessor's Dongfu, and also hoped that his predecessor atonement." Ye Chen hurriedly gave a gift.

"Come here." The man's breath was absent and absent, and it seemed as if every word he said was exhausted.

Although Ye Chen was extremely reluctant to go, he still moved his footsteps. This weird place is only about ten feet wide. Even if he has a heart to back, he can't escape. If the man wants to kill him, he doesn't care about these feet.

Taking a few steps forward, Ye Chen stopped half a foot away from the man.

"Senior." Ye Chen saluted again.

At this point, the talent raised his head arduously, and a pair of chaotic eyes looked at Ye Chen.

However, when he saw Ye Chen's face, there was a faint light in those extremely opaque old eyes, and his withered palm suddenly lifted up, grabbed Ye Chen hardly, and his emotions were in a moment Become extremely excited.

"Master," the man seemed to have exhausted his last strength and shouted these two words.

"Master?" Looking at the man clutching himself with excitement, Ye Chen threatened on the spot.

"Master, I am Zhong Yan!" Seeing Ye Chen stunned, the man's emotions were even more agitated, and there were tears flowing in his old eyes.

"That, senior, did you recognize the wrong person?" Ye Chen tried his best to get rid of the man's palm, and then hurriedly took a step back.

"Impossible." The man looked at Ye Chen with a look of hope, and wanted to get up, but he had turned into a rock, and couldn't move. He was just a pair of dry old hands who wanted to touch Ye Chen, but couldn't hold it.

Seeing that man, Ye Chen couldn't bear it. He was too old, like a helpless old man. The fire of soul could be annihilated at any moment, and he was really on the verge of death.

After all, Ye Chen pursed her lips, took another step forward, and bowed her hand, "Senior, my name is Ye Chen, not your master, you really recognize the wrong person."

"I will never admit it." The old man still looked straight at Ye Chen, and looked at Ye Chen with an approximate begging. "Can you come closer, let me see your right eye, my Master's right eye Is fairy eyes. "

Right eye? Fairy eye?

Ye Chen froze, wondering, "This master should look exactly like me. Is the fairy eye in his mouth also six fairy wheels?"

"Little friend, can you show me?" The old man still looked at Ye Chen almost begging.

"Of course you can." Ye Chen smiled, stepped forward slightly, lowered his body, and put his face together. The main thing was to keep his right eye close to the old man so that he could see clearly.

The old man also leaned forward as hard as he could, with a pair of muddy old eyes staring at Ye Chen's right eye.

For a long time, Ye Chen did not move.

For a long time, the old man also talked.

Ten seconds later, Ye Chen clearly saw that the old man's cloudy old eyes became dull again. At the same time, his old age reached the extreme, and even the stone body of his lower body spread from his chest to his shoulder.

"No, you are not." The old man shook his head weakly, his breath became absent and absent, and there was always the possibility of sitting.

"Senior, why are you here?" Ye Chen looked at the old man in doubt, asking tentatively, "You are also a strong man who survived the ancient war?"

"No."

"Then you are ..."

"I am Da Chu." After all, the old man said a secret. "I came here looking for my master five hundred years ago. I encountered a terrible evil spirit and died almost. Then I hid here. One stone sits for five hundred years. "

"You're here to find someone?" Ye Chen heard a little stunned.

"Listen to Xiaoyou, did you come here to find someone?" The old man looked up in pain and looked at Ye Chen, but his eyes were a little weird. Looking at Ye Chen was like looking at his master. general.

"Forget it ..." Staring at the old man, Ye Chen felt unnatural and smiled, "The grandpas are here to find the Emperor, um, the emperor who once unified Dachu."

"Xuanhuang?" The old man was a little surprised. "Xuanhuang already returned to the market five thousand years ago. How could he be in the 100,000 Mountains?"

"Well, that's a long story to talk about." Ye Chen smiled.

"You shouldn't come in!" The old man sighed.

"The junior is also helpless." Ye Chen said in a hurry, looking at the old man with hope, "senior, can you tell me how to get out of this 100,000 mountain?"