The figures of the leader Hong Fu and Hao Ji beside him could not stop trembling. .Ь.
The figure of the Great Flame Dragon King could not help but appear in his mind.
"As expected of him!"
"The great calamity of our Zhuhe group, that guy scared away the people from the Taoist sect without even coming."
"..."
The red woman's eyes trembled slightly, and her eyes were a little more complicated.
Hao Ji couldn't help but purse her lips and chuckle. When the martial arts world outside the territory stabilized, she would definitely go to Dayan again.
Mr. Ye shouldn't blame her.
"Are you two very familiar with Ye Wentian?" The ruby eyes flashed, focusing on the two girls.
The two Hongfu girls immediately came to their senses.
Don't hesitate.
They quickly reported everything they knew about the Great Flame Dragon King to their ancestor in detail.
After listening to this, Hong Yu's eyes became even brighter.
"Giggle."
"It seems that this boy is the only way out for our Numahe group."
"Hongfu, please go personally and recall all the members of our team. Your mother-in-law and I have something big to announce."
There was a little more determination in the ruby eyes, as if he had made some kind of determination.
Her eyes fell to the distant east, with a little more brilliance in her eyes.
And at the same time.
The bottom of Tomb Hill in the western suburbs of Dadong City.
The aura around Ye Wentian's body was already stable. He slowly raised his hands and made fists, feeling the power surging within his body.
"A thousand spiritual jade, a hundred years of Yin Qi."
"I just barely managed to refine my spirit."
Ye Wentian murmured.
The resources required for the complete spiritual refining are probably unimaginable.
Regardless of whether it is the martial arts world of Dayan or all parties outside the territory, in terms of martial arts resources, it seems to Ye Wentian that it is difficult to cultivate even a master of spiritual refining.
This matter is obviously wrong.
It feels like something is missing.
"Spiritual jade?" Ye Wen's eyes flashed.
"Zi Yun, how did you break through the spirit refining back then?" Ye Wentian turned his eyes and looked at the woman in white beside him.
This person in front of me is a real god-incarnation boss.
Zi Yun's eyes flashed slightly and she raised her head to glance at the person in front of her.
"Times are different. In my time, although spiritual jade was also a treasure, it was widely circulated in martial arts circles outside the territory. Nowadays, spiritual jade seems to be extinct in the martial arts world." Zi Yun's eyes were as usual, and she responded softly.
After hearing this, Ye Wentian nodded slightly.
If a thousand years ago, spiritual jades and spiritual stones were the same, and each force had many in their hands, it would not be difficult to achieve great spiritual refining.
never mind.
There is no use in thinking too much.
Ye Wentian shook his head.
This trip to Dadongcheng is not a loss at all.
"It's time to go out." Ye Wentian whispered, and the aura around him exploded.
"boom!"
"Boom...boom."
The crackling echoed.
The entire tomb trembled. In the Tomb Clan village outside, it seemed as if an earthquake had occurred at the same time, and the Tomb Clan people ran out of the wooden houses one after another. .Ь.
"What...what happened?"
"What happened again!"
"Could it be that God wants to destroy our clan..."
After two days of love, the Tomb Clan members were still frightened, and now they were frightened.
A tall young man among the clan members rushed out with a solemn look on his face and his eyes focused on the front.
"That's not quite right."
"The yin energy in the mountains seems to have suddenly disappeared." Mu Tian frowned.
Although a good thing.
But he didn't know what happened, and he didn't know what happened.
next moment.
"boom!"
"Boom..."
The ground exploded.
The two figures stood up from the ground under the shocked gazes of the Tomb Clan members.
"Bai...Bai Ling?"
"Little sister."
"..."
After the tribesmen saw it clearly, their eyes couldn't help but pause.
Mu Tian immediately stepped forward and rushed forward, the excitement on his face could not be concealed.
The outsider did it.
He protected his little sister!
same moment.
Ye Wentian and the other two have stabilized their figures.
After taking a look at the village, Ye Wentian had no intention of staying any longer.
"That guy from Daomen may come back." Ye Wentian turned his head and glanced at the person next to him.
A cold light flashed in Ziyun's eyes.
"As long as you're in Tomb Mountain, that old guy is no match for me."
"It's not difficult to suppress." Zi Yun showed a confident look on her face.
In a short period of time, it returned to its full glory.
Even with just one breath, it is still easy to suppress a junior who is half a step into becoming a god.
Ye Wentian smiled.
"Don't kill him, I can use that person." Ye Wentian said with a smile.
"Can."
"Destroy his Taoist foundation and imprison the clan. I'll wait for you to come next time." Zi Yun flashed her eyes and responded softly.
Between the two of them.
The Tomb Clan members have already gathered around.
When Zi Yun saw this scene, a faint light flashed in her eyes. The sharp aura around her dissipated, and her eyes became a little clearer.
"I'm Bai Ling." Bai Ling turned her head and looked at Ye Wentian beside her.
There was a bit of resentment in her eyes.
Ye Wentian suddenly felt embarrassed.
"Well... your martial arts talent is pretty good. With the help of your ancestors, your strength will improve very quickly."
"goodbye."
Ye Wentian raised his hand in a martial arts salute.
Say it.
He turned around, and his figure flashed out of the afterimage, and dodged away towards the outside of the mountain.
Bai Ling was stunned for a moment.
When she realized what she was about to say, the person in front of her had already disappeared.
"This guy said he wanted to teach me the art of lightning." Bai Ling couldn't help but curl her lips.
About Refa.
Ye Wentian has not forgotten.
But now, with the Black Cauldron shattered, it is no longer necessary to learn it, and with Ziyun's strength, she will naturally know the thunder method.
This time, two days have passed since I entered Tomb Mountain.
The Zhongzhou Martial Alliance was about to begin, and he had to return to Dayan as soon as possible. Ye Wentian couldn't believe in the so-called Yan Alliance.
Leave Tomb Hill and pass through the western suburbs.
Ye Wentian's figure quickly disappeared on the mountain road, heading towards Dadong City.
Dadongcheng, Xicheng District.
Inside Mengjia Manor.
"boom!"
"boom……"
There was a muffled sound.
There was terrifying spiritual power sweeping across the middle courtyard. The Meng family warriors all turned pale and retreated continuously.
"Poof..." Meng Changzai, the head of the Meng family, was blown away by a huge force. He couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood and hit the ground heavily.
"Master!"
"Master!"
"..."
The senior men of the Meng family, as well as the direct descendants of the family, all gathered in the martial arts arena in the middle courtyard.
When everyone saw the owner of the family being blown away, they couldn't hide the worry on their faces and rushed forward.
"I...I'm fine."
"Mr. Qiong and Mr. Zhao both belong to the four major chief clans of Dadong City. There is no need to do things so decisively, right?" The leader of the Meng family suppressed his injuries and gritted his teeth as he looked forward.
Due to gaze.
Not far ahead, there were four figures walking slowly into the courtyard.
The leaders are Qiong and Zhao, the ancestors of the two families.
The other two people beside him, if Ye Wentian were present, would be able to recognize them at a glance as the two high-ranking eastern envoys who had besieged him with Doctor Mo before.
Four people, four fit guys, like this
The lineup is enough to overwhelm the entire Great East City.
"Junior, are you qualified to talk to me?" Mr. Qiong's eyes were full of contempt and he glanced at the person in front of him.
"Buzz!"
"Howling..."
He suddenly took a step forward.
A terrifying energy condensed into a hurricane, which suddenly rolled forward.
"This..." Master Meng's eyes trembled, and he instantly felt the threat of death. This shot would definitely kill him.
It was already too late to escape.
at this time.
"break!"
"Bang...boom."
There was a soft shout from the back of the inner courtyard.
A flash of spiritual light rushed out like an arrow, scattering the terrifying hurricane.
same moment.
Meng Yun, the ancestor of the Meng family, appeared in the inner courtyard.
"Greetings to the ancestor."
"Goodbye..."
Meng Chang survived the disaster. After he realized what he was doing, he quickly led everyone in the Meng family to pay homage. Xiu Shuzhu
The four people in front, led by Qiong and Zhao, glanced over at the same time.
"Ah."
"Meng Yun."
"Today, I am here in person to destroy your Meng family." Mr. Qiong sneered and shouted bluntly.
