"there?"
Ye Canglan and Ye Wenli looked at the direction pointed by Ye Qingtian at the same time.
I saw a vast expanse of white mist in the dense forest in the distance.
In the mist, Ye Canglan and Ye Wenli could not feel the presence of any enemy.
Faced with this situation, the two of them not only became curious.
"Brother? Where are the enemies really?"
Ye Canglan asked in surprise.
Ye Qingtian didn't answer, but the murderous look in his eyes became more and more intense.
"Come with me, and you will know."
As the words fell, Ye Qingtian flew into the sky and flew towards the dense forest.
Behind them, Ye Canglan and Ye Wenli saw Ye Qingtian walking away and followed closely.
There is a layer of mist in the dense white forest.
Logically speaking, it is now noon, and autumn has just begun!
In weather like this, there is absolutely no chance of thick fog.
But if you look carefully, you will see that these white things are not mist, but a kind of cloud-like blinding technique.
As Ye Qingtian flew past and reached the dense forest, he snorted coldly and said: "It's just a blindfold, do you think you can hide it from me, Mr. Ye?"
A roll of right sleeve robe!
The invisible energy turned into a hurricane and rolled directly into the thick fog in front of me. In the blink of an eye, the thick fog was blown away like remaining clouds by the wind!
Soon, a bare and desolate land appeared in the eyes of Ye Qingtian, Ye Canglan and Ye Wenli.
It's extremely quiet here.
All the surrounding trees are dead!
Even the ground is dark brown.
It seems like this place is a desert.
Facing the lifeless space, Ye Canglan was about to ask: Brother, where is the person?
But before Ye Canglan could ask, Ye Qingtian took the lead and spoke loudly.
"Everyone, are you still hiding?"
As soon as Ye Qingtian finished speaking, a gloomy laughter came from the deathly silent forest.
"Jie Jie! As expected, he was the number one in Kyoto thirty years ago! He discovered us so quickly!"
As the strange laughter came out, several shadows appeared like ghosts ten feet away from Ye Qingtian and others!
I saw.
The person who appeared was none other than Murong Jingzang, who was shrouded in mist!
And wearing a ghost face mask, coming from the fourth underworld of Nether Palace: Rakshasa Yan Jun!
In addition, there is the impermanence of black and white!
With the appearance of these people, Ye Canglan and Ye Wenli suddenly frowned and looked at Murong Jingzang and others with vigilance!
Because they sensed that there was no breath on these people!
Especially the Murong Jingzang that looks like a foggy shadow!
He is like a fog that makes it difficult for people to see through and guess.
"Brother, who are these people?"
Ye Canglan asked first.
"They are the ones behind the scenes to deal with my son!" Ye Qingtian said with a voice as cold as ice.
What?
“They are the masterminds???”
When Ye Canglan heard this, his eyes widened and he looked at Murong Jingzang and Rakshasa Yan Jun from the Nether Palace wearing a grimace as if he wanted to eat someone!
"But brother, isn't it the Murong family who is dealing with Zhou'er?"
Ye Canglan said in surprise.
"Second brother, don't you understand? This Wuying is the current head of the Murong family, Murong Jingzang!"
As Ye Qingtian spoke, he pointed his finger at Murong Jingzang, who was shrouded in fog.
ah?
"Is he old thief Murong?"
Hearing this, Ye Canglan screamed out in surprise.
"good!"
"Looking at today's martial arts, if you can single-handedly gather more than fifty remnants of the aristocratic family from six years ago to deal with my son, I think there is probably no one else but the Murong family, right?"
After Ye Qingtian finished speaking, he looked at Murong Jingzang, who was shrouded in fog and shadow like a torch: "Senior Murong, am I right?"
The four major ancient martial arts families in China.
Murong Jingzang is the most mysterious one!
Because no one knows how high his cultivation level is, and even fewer people have seen his true face!
To the outside world, Murong Jingzang has always been a mystery!
What Ye Canglan never expected was that this old demon who only appeared in legends finally appeared.
"Giggle!"
"Master Ye has great eyesight!"
"I haven't been around for decades, and I never thought that you would recognize me at a glance!"
Murong Jingzang's voice was faint, and when he said this, he still couldn't feel any breath in his body.
"From the moment your Murong family married my son six years ago, I started investigating your Murong family! However, what I didn't expect was that my son was poisoned by your Murong family after all!"
Ye Qingtian said slowly.
"Master Ye didn't think highly of our Murong family from the beginning?" Murong Jingzang asked.
Ye Qingtian said: "It's not that I'm not optimistic about it! It's that I didn't expect it at all! If my son and I didn't have the bond that existed many years ago, how could I have allowed him to marry Qin and Jin from your Murong family?"
"Speaking of which, it's my fault too!"
When Ye Qingtian said this, he sighed.
"It is said that the Ye family is like a dragon! It is even said that you, Ye Qingtian, were the number one true dragon thirty years ago! When I saw you today, I was really impressed!"
"It's a pity that destiny cannot be violated, and the rise of martial arts is the general trend!!"
"Master Ye, I would like to advise you! You can no longer control today's battle!"
"Your son's fate was determined from the moment he was born!"
The Murong Sutra contains the Tao.
Ha ha ha ha!
Ye Qingtian suddenly laughed wildly.
The laughter was like thunder, shaking the air around him.
"Senior Murong, you are wrong!"
"My son's life is not decided by you, let alone your Murong family!"
"Only he can decide his life!"
"And today, as a father, I, Ye Qingtian, just want to say this: Whoever harms my son, I will kill! Whoever destroys my son? I will kill his entire family!"
The moment those domineering words came out of Ye Qingtian's mouth, invisible murderous intent erupted from Ye Qingtian's body like a volcano.
This father, from the moment Ye Jiuzhou was born, wanted to protect him!
pity.
There are some things that he can't control even if he was the top player in Kyoto thirty years ago!
to this end.
He regretted it for sixteen whole years!
And now sixteen years have passed.
Ye Qingtian is not willing to make any more mistakes, he wants to fight for Ye Jiuzhou!
Even if he faces the world, Ye Qingtian will not hesitate!
"Old thief Murong! You harmed my eldest nephew. Today, I, Ye Canglan, will fight to the death with you!"
At this time, Ye Canglan suddenly spoke first.
As the second child, Ye Canglan, let out a violent roar, a billowing aura burst out from Ye Canglan's body.
The Ye family is like a dragon!
Although he has not been born for so many years, the Ye Clan back then was an existence that even aristocratic families were afraid of!
I saw that as Ye Canglan's peak energy and blood burst out, he climbed directly to the second level of the peak!
What's even more terrifying is that as the peak energy and blood in his body increase sharply, Ye Canglan's cultivation level is still increasing horribly!
The third level of heaven!
The four images are at their peak!
In the end, it was not until the phantoms of five towering mountains appeared behind Ye Canglan that Ye Canglan's whole body's energy and blood reached the finish line.
No one expected that Ye Canglan, who had been protecting his eldest nephew from beginning to end, would also be a top five mountain peaker!
