"Master!" Yongyue was startled by this sudden turn of events. She had no time to think about it at the moment, and rushed forward under tremendous pressure.
She just took a step.
"call!"
"Snapped……"
At the same time, a vine struck, the sonic boom was ear-piercing, and its target was directed at Yong Yue.
This blow was extremely swift and violent.
The spiritual blade defense in front of Yong Yue was instantly shattered like paper.
The threat of death swept over my mind.
"Buzz!"
"..."
The attacking vines paused suddenly, about one meter away from Yongyue, and suddenly stopped.
Caused by eyes.
Ye Wentian was reaching out and grabbing the tail of the vine.
"Bah." Ye Wentian spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Tribal warrior."
"Those guys have always wanted to attack Lingquan, and they have set up a secret attack formation behind the altar." Ye Wentian's eyes flashed and he fell back.
The spiritual power in his body exploded, and with a fierce tug on his arm, the green thorn vines were pulled directly in front of him.
"Condensation!"
"Buzz..."
There was a golden light flashing.
In the secret room, the temperature in the air soared.
The golden elixir fire spread rapidly along the vines toward the back of the altar. In the blink of an eye, it had burned to the roots, and there were bursts of sizzling sounds.
Not long after, the power of the attacking secret formation dissipated.
"Master, are you okay?" Yong Yue finally came to her senses and rushed forward.
Looking around.
She was shocked again.
At this moment, the blood marks on Ye Wentian's chest were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, they were back to their original state.
Such a terrifying recovery speed somewhat refreshed Yong Yue's understanding.
"fine."
"Let me change my name from now on. I may not be older than you." Ye Wentian glanced at the person in front of him.
"That's...okay."
"Brother Ye."
Yong Yue was confused. She was only eighteen years old this year, and her master must be at least twenty. How could he not be older than her?
But he didn't ask any more questions and nodded obediently.
"There should still be people alive in your Dong family."
"The seal of the Qi Sword left by Uncle Li shows signs of being shaken." Ye Wentian's eyes flashed and he looked at the altar in front of him.
The Dong family would not want to break the seal, so there was only one possibility.
Some members of the Dong family were captured by tribal warriors and forced to use air-bending techniques in an attempt to pry open a gap in the seal.
Hear this.
Yongyue's eyes couldn't stop trembling: "Really...really?"
If this is the case, the ones most likely to be alive must be her parents.
Ye Wentian nodded.
This is obviously not the time to talk about this.
The spiritual spring is in front of you. It will change if you wait too long. Drink it first and then talk about it.
"Exit first. The spiritual pressure in the secret room will be unbearable with your strength." Ye Wentian said in a low voice. ..
Say it.
No more nonsense, he stepped forward.
The body jumped directly into the center of the altar.
"Brother Ye..." Yongyue wanted to say something.
"Buzz!"
"Boom boom."
There was an ear-splitting muffled sound echoing.
The extremely majestic spiritual power formed a wave of air with the altar as the center, sweeping towards the surroundings.
Yong Yue's figure trembled, and she was forced to take a few steps back.
She was frozen in place at the moment, staring blankly ahead.
Caused by eyes.
In the center of the altar, the rolling spiritual energy formed a tornado of spiritual energy, hovering over Ye Wentian's head and pouring into his body.
"This... this way of sucking, there won't be any questions
Question. "Yong Yue's face showed concern. She is also a strong person in the Foundation Establishment Realm.
At this moment, I can clearly feel the purity of the spiritual energy on the altar in front of me.
If it were me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to hold on for a few breaths before I would burst.
Yongyue is still worried.
The next moment, there was another sweep of pure spiritual power.
"Buzz!"
"..."
Her figure retreated again.
"He's still accelerating absorption?" Yong Yue looked forward with her eyes widened, and her cold and pretty face froze.
Judging from the current situation, her worries were somewhat unnecessary.
There was no time to be shocked at this moment.
Yongyue quickly thought that no one should disturb Brother Ye at this time.
After she composed herself, she bent down and bowed.
Yongyue did not hesitate and immediately exited the secret room.
Time passed and half a day passed in the blink of an eye.
In the secret room of the Dong family's old house, Ye Wentian was still frantically absorbing spiritual energy, and the aura around him was also rising.
Outside the old house, with the departure of the guarding warriors from all forces.
In front of the old house, the silence of the past was restored.
"Da da!"
"..."
at this time.
In the distance, from the direction of the bushes, there were sounds of footsteps.
Shrubs and weeds were pushed directly sideways. It was obvious that there were many people coming. Along with a rustling sound, the ground in front of the Dong family's old house trembled slightly.
"Whoever is coming, stop!" A soft shout came from in front of the old house.
Immediately afterwards, a beautiful figure rushed out of the old house, its body soaring to the sky with a fierce force, and the spiritual blade in its hand took shape.
His cold eyes swept forward.
It is undoubtedly Yongyue.
She guards the door and will never let anyone enter the old house unless they die in battle.
"Yong...yongyue?"
"Have you really recovered?"
A voice came from the front.
His tone was surprised and a little excited.
The next moment, a gentle man wearing a blue suit and gold-rimmed glasses rushed out of the bushes.
behind him.
There are also thousands of fully armed guards, including a border town tiger guard team, wearing battle armor and looking extraordinary.
"You are...Uncle Situ." Yongyue saw the person coming clearly, her eyes were a little confused, and her whole body's aura was restrained at the same time.
The person who came was none other than Situ Fei, the new King of the Western Yuan Dynasty.
After the Wu family incident, he started to make preparations. After learning that Ye Wentian had found the Dong family's old house, he gathered people and rushed over as soon as possible.
"it's me."
"Where is Mr. Ye?" Situ Fei stepped forward quickly and couldn't help but look up and down at the person in front of him, his eyes filled with relief.
Yongyue regained consciousness, and the Dong family still has blood, so it can be passed on.
He, Situ Fei, was worthy of the Dong family.
Yongyue also knew that now was not the time to reminisce about the past, so she immediately told the person in front of her about the previous events in detail.
As Situ Fei listened, his expression became increasingly ugly.
"Unwise."
"You should remind Mr. Ye to kill all those martial arts families and guarding warriors from all forces."
Situ Fei couldn't help but whisper.
Letting the tiger return to the mountain is not something a wise person would do.
Now half a day has passed, and the news here may have spread throughout the Xizhou martial arts world.
"Niece, please inform Mr. Ye immediately that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time." Situ Fei's mind was racing and he came to his senses instantly.
When the big bosses from all sides in Xizhou arrive, I'm afraid the number of people in the Xiyuan Prince's Palace won't be enough for them to fill the gap between their teeth.
"no."
"You can't disturb Brother Ye." Yong Yue's eyes showed firmness and she immediately refused.
The anxiety on Situ Fei's face became even more intense.
He is too lazy to say anything now,
He was preparing to take people into the Dong family's old house.
at this time.
"Da da!"
"rustle……"
Far behind.
Suddenly there was a vibration, and at the same time there was a roar approaching.
In front of the Dong family's old house, the ground shook more violently, and sharp auras locked onto the figures of Situ Fei and the two of them.
The mansion guards reacted instantly.
"alert!"
"There's an enemy attack!"
"..."
Most of the nearly a thousand armed troops raised their weapons one after another, arranged their formation, and turned around to lock onto the bushes far behind them.
Situ Fei and Yong Yue looked up at the same time.
"This is?"
"It's over, it's too late to retreat." Situ Fei's eyes narrowed and his face turned slightly pale.
Far ahead, majestic figures appeared in an instant.
