The capital of the country, the city of Rakshasa.

As early as a month ago, the major forces have come to Rakshasa City.

"Cang he is here!"

A low voice came out.

It continued to spread throughout the city.

Even the ancient country of Rakshasa had to pay attention to this proud man who achieved the pinnacle of a young boy in just one year.

Ye Zicang's figure slowly appeared in front of the teleportation formation in Rakshasa City.

There were no ambushes.

The Jiuyou Ying Clan seems to be confident, or in other words, they want Cang to experience the pain of dying.

Look at everything around you.

Ye Zicang's eyes flickered, and Luowang Mountain was a million miles away from Rakshasa City.

at this time.

His face was ancient and calm, with peerless calmness.

A full moon-white robe revealed his tall and slender figure.

Looking at Cang's face and temperament.

Without letting the dark powerhouses nod their heads in praise.

"It's a pity, a generation of arrogance."

"How many arrogances have collapsed like this, after all, the wings are too strong, or the Jiuyou Ying Clan is too domineering."

Ye Zi Cang glanced at the eyes around him accurately.

Go forward.

Suddenly!

"Brother Cang, please stay."

A soft, watery voice came to his ears.

There is a trace of softness in the softness, and the voice is like a song to wash the soul

Wan Yarou's jade feet and lotus shift, wearing a white fairy dress, three thousand blue silk hanging down, her skin is better than snow

Chapter 2 Time can remember his power 4/[-]

"Ok?"

Ye Zicang looked at Wan Yarou's face for a while.

He had seen Wan Yarou, and in Shadowmoon Valley City, there were two girls with different temperaments beside her.

It's just that there is no one else around Wan Yarou at this time.

"Brother Cang, I am from Bailong Mountain, Wan Yarou."

Wan Ya was soft and generous, and bowed gracefully to Cang.

heard.

Ye Zicang nodded, thinking in his heart.

Wan Yarou, he had heard of, a genius daughter who was even higher than the ancient Wei family Wei Yibai.

And befriended Wei Yibai. The three daughters Wan Yarou, Jiu Yixiang, and Wei Yibai were close friends in the boudoir. The three daughters were as close as sisters, and they were known to all the major forces in the Eastern Corner.

"What are you looking for from me?"

Ye Zicang opened his mouth lightly and said calmly.

"I'm here to tell Cang Dao-xiong that you shouldn't go to Luowang Mountain. Do you know what you are waiting for in that place?"

Before Ye Zicang could speak, Wan Yarou spoke again.

"It's thirteen immortals, thirty supreme ones, and nearly a thousand strong men who have reached the imperial realm. If you go, you will just die in vain."

between words.

Wan Yarou's eyes looked straight at Ye Zicang.

His eyes wandered, revealing a worried look, without any falsification.

Qi Rong lifted lightly and looked up at Ye Zi Cang.

This is an impeccable, unparalleled face, so beautiful that the country is alluring.

The eyelashes are very long, and the eyes are like water with poetry.

She is like a fairy, abandoned the dust and refined.

A frown and a smile are heartwarming.

Looking at Wan Yarou's eyes, there was no false worry.

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