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boom! boom!

In shock, a war had begun over the void.

On one side, Yin Jian had a bronze stove over his head, and his shot was extremely powerful.

On one side, the old man in the blood robe held a pot of refining demon monsters, stepped on the sea of ​​blood, swallowed the sky, and the momentum was extremely arrogant.

Compared with them, the white-haired old man is much more subtle. He looks like an ordinary old man. Even if it is a war, there is no evil spirit or suffocation revealed. Although the shot is ordinary, Ye Chen can see that white hair Every time the old man takes a shot, there are many secret methods.

"If goodness is good, is it true?" Ye Chen muttered.

boom! Rumble!

As Ye Chen mumbled, the two figures fell into the void without distinction, crushing the two mountains.

Needless to say, they are the old men of blood robes in Yin Yuan and the Bloodlust Palace.

The two climbed up in horror, their faces were so dignified that they looked at the white-haired old man with disbelief, "You are still alive ..."

"It's all about getting into the ground." The old white-haired man smiled slightly.

As soon as this word came out, the Yin Er and the blood robe old man erhu didn't say anything, turned and ran.

Those who are about to get into the ground.

Are you hinting at us?

The old man in the blood robe and Yin Yan had to run and die with a dying man. It was definitely a stupid act. If it irritated him, it would be easy to pull one or two back before he died.

After the two left, the white-haired old man slowly walked towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's heart jumped a little, hurriedly took a step forward, and saluted, "Qin Yu, younger, thank you for helping me."

The white-haired old man didn't speak, but just waved his palm slightly.

Ye Chen felt only the breeze blowing, and found that the ghost mask covering his face was gone.

Without the ghost mask covering his face, Ye Chen's true face was also barely exposed in front of the white-haired old man.

"Senior, you ..." Ye Chen stepped back subconsciously.

However, the white-haired old man still didn't speak, but just looked at Ye Chen's face quietly, and looked at it, and the murky old eyes had tears in his eyes, and his old body trembled.

In the mountains, there was a mess and a loneliness.

Ye Chen and the white-haired old man stood quietly like that.

Xu was too immersed in a certain emotion. The white-haired old man had not spoken for a long time, so he looked at Ye Chen so quietly. The veteran still trembled several times.

Here, Ye Chen was uncomfortable looking at the white-haired old man, and he tentatively called, "Senior?"

Woke up by Ye Chen, the white-haired old man hastily wiped his tears and laughed, "Grandpa takes you home."

Talking, the white-haired old man held Ye Chen's hand, and regardless of Ye Chen's willingness, he stepped into the void.

Ye Chen only felt that Zhou Fang was blowing and blowing, and his eyes could not be opened.

"How strong is this old man! The understanding of space has reached such a terrible level." Ye Chen was shocked more than once.

"Want to take me home?" Ye Chen began to murmur in horror, "Will Heng Yuezong?"

Although confused, Ye Chen did not resist.

Because he felt a kind of warmth from the white-haired old man, just like the old grandfather, he was kind and gentle, and made his body run warm.

In this way, the white-haired old man took Ye Chen into the teleportation array and entered the void space again and again.

I don't know how long, the old white-haired man took Ye Chen into an extremely secretive Lingshan, and from Lingshan came to a huge underground palace.

As soon as Ye Chen fell, he saw a group of people standing in the palace. After paying respect to your old man with white hair, he looked at him and put on a ghost mask.

"Three peaks of the sky, ten skys of the sky, nineteen skys of the sky, seventeen skys of the sky, twenty-nine skys of the sky ........." Ye Chen glanced at random, almost surprised Eyes have fallen out. Such a lineup, coupled with the white-haired old man beside him, is powerful and outrageous!

"What kind of power is this mother-in-law! Do you want to hang it like this?" Ye Chen's heart sighed and kept his tongue out.

In horror, Ye Chen didn't realize that his body was separated from the ground. He was pushed slightly from behind, and his entire body flew to a bronze cast throne above the palace.

"Senior, this ..." Ye Chen dare to sit, staring at the white-haired old man in a fog.

"Sit down." The elderly white-haired smiled gently.

Uh!

Ye Chen coughed and sat on the bronze-cast throne.

"I've seen Lord Yan Huang Sheng." Ye Chen just sat down, two neat rows below, kneeling down on one knee.

Hearing this, Ye Chen almost scared urine, and a Ji Ling jumped up again. He looked at the old man in white with a wonderful expression. "Senior, is this ... here is Yanhuang?"

The white-haired old man didn't speak, just nodded with a smile.

Grunt!

Ye Chen could not help but swallow.

He didn't know that it was Yanhuang until now, but he still didn't understand the meaning of the phrase "going home" for the white-haired old man. He is now the 99th generation Lord of Yanhuang. Isn't this his home?

thump! thump!

Ye Chen only felt that the frequency of his small heart was getting faster and faster, and he saw the neat two rows below neatly kneeling on one knee. Which one is not a few hundred years old, just kneel him. This is Want to die?

With a cough, Ye Chen handed the Xuancang Jade Ring he was wearing to the white-haired old man, "Senior, let's do this for the Lord!"

The white-haired old man did not pick it up, and gently pushed away Ye Chen's palm, smiling gently. "Little boy, the Xuancang jade ring is the jade bone of the Lord of the Yanhuang generation. It is spiritual and it does not recognize No one is wearing it. "

"It's true and false, I don't believe it." A streamer passed by, and the little Lingwa in Da Luo Shen Ding ran out and seized the Xuancang Jade Ring.

On the spot, the little thing put the jade ring on his finger, oh no, he put it on his neck, because he was the size of a fist.

"Hey, yes." Xiao Lingwa smiled facelessly, and then did not forget to look at the white-haired old man, "Now, I'm not bringing it? He doesn't, or give it to me, the Lord is no one Do it, I do it! "

However, as soon as Xiaolingwa's words were finished, the mysterious jade ring broke out, and then there was still a small flow of sacred scriptures, which covered Xiaolingwa's whole body on the spot, confining her life in mid-air.

by!

Little Lingwa howled and wanted to move, but she couldn't move at all.

"No, I don't need it anymore." Xiaolingwa yelled, and wanted to pick it off, but she couldn't pick it off, and finally she could only stare at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen glanced at him angrily, and whisked Xuancang Yu over.

This time, Xuancang Jade Ring flew directly to Ye Chen's finger, and the small inscription on it slowly disappeared. It returned to peace again, just like an ordinary ring.

"Now, I believe it." Ye Chen sighed, never thinking of this Xuancang Jade Ring and such restrictions.

"Well, can you get up?" Below, a fat old man kneeling at the end, squinting a pair of small eyes, looked at Ye Chen with a smile.

"Get up and get up." Ye Chen said in a hurry. She had just shied away before, and forgot about it, and let a bunch of old guys kneel for so long.

"Let's go down!" Knowing Ye Chen didn't fit, the white-haired old man waved his hand gently.

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