Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 2101: Do n’t be so out of sight
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The rain stopped and the sky was dark. After leaving the restaurant Ye Chen, I simply packed up the fortune-telling line and sent it back to the small garden. When I came out again, I disguised myself and put on a black robe.
At night, he went alone and went east.
The reappearance of the body is already the old grave of the deep mountain.
Today ’s old graves are even more messy than before. There are too many tomb explorers. Many of them are indifferent tomb robbers. They have brutal techniques and a good tomb. They are razed to the ground.
It's so strange to be punished without such retribution.
Ye Chen did n’t say anything, but his eyes were glimpsed in all directions, and he could perceive that people were hidden in secret, but a combination of three people, one-armed old man, two bald-headed man The young men in their three purple clothes are all strangers, and they are the kind of strangers who specialize in robbing tombs. Although they are well hidden, they are hard to escape from Ye Chen.
They came earlier than Ye Chen, and because of the appearance of Ye Chen, this temporarily retired. Obviously, they also came to explore the tomb. They are all unbelieving masters.
Ye Chen ignores it and enters the tomb through the burrow.
As soon as he left, the three of them came out and leaned in front of the burrow, all eyes narrowed.
"Why don't you have the courage to explore the tomb by yourself!" the youth in black sneered.
"Wearing a black robe, he can't see his face clearly, is it possible, is it sent by King Qi?"
"Everyone is useless." The old hunchback smiled faintly. "The tombs of this level are not ordinary fierce. How many people have not come out, but by him? It is far away."
"Otherwise, follow up and see?"
"Don't worry, wait for the followers to come, and don't enter late."
"I heard that His Royal Highness King Yan spent a lot of money, and he invited a master to break this tomb. The two know who they are." The bald and strong man stepped aside and sat on a rock, smiling at the two.
"Do not sell Guanzi, just say it."
"Old Yin Mountain."
"Actually he?" The old humpback was shocked.
"He is very powerful?" Seeing the old man like this, the young man in black couldn't help raising his eyebrows.
"It's more powerful than the gods." The humpbacked old man took a deep breath and his tone was deep, "That's a strange person, knowing yin and yang, Xiao gossip, a strange art, fascinating, that year, the emperor's mausoleum of Dazhou His old man was broken and shocked. "
The youth who listened directly to the saliva, Yin Mountain is too scary.
For a time, his waist was very straight and straight, and he could break the emperor ’s mausoleum. This old tomb could n’t stop him. With Yin Mountain, he was afraid of a bird.
Here, Ye Chen has been on the suspension bridge in the tomb.
I have been there once. I have learned from the light, the so-called secret road organs, and the Yin-Yang formation technique. I have long known that I walked to the main tomb in only one quarter of an hour. On the way, I saw too many corpses, and most of them came to explore the tomb. There are martial arts masters with deep internal force, as well as strangers.
Seeing the arrival of Ye Chen, the emperor Yinyue sat in a hurry and got up.
Now, her soul has solidified a lot, and her cultivation base has also been improved. Mo said that Yang Ge is old, even if he is Ye Chen, he can't hold him. This is the gap between mortal and cultivator.
"Have seen seniors." Yinyue Emperor bowed her hand, respectfully.
"Emperor, don't be so out of sight." Ye Chen stepped forward and lifted up.
"You are a senior, you still need the gift." Emperor Yinyue whispered.
Ye Chen smiled, stepped forward, and boarded the stone platform.
The reincarnated Qin Xiong lies on the bed of ice jade, like an ice sculpture, and does not move at all. Only the last breath left is sealed in the body. Ye Chen is a rescue, but in his current state, There is really nothing to do, if you want to revive Qin Xiong, you need to use Magic Power.
Before that, no matter how much you do, it is useless.
"It is good to keep such a ban. In his new year, I will resurrect him." Ye Chen closed his eyes and said that he also took a secret volume from his arms, but practiced the Profound Truth and handed it to the Princess.
Yinyue did not refuse, and stepped forward to take his gratitude.
"In recent days, the tomb is quite lively!" Ye Chen laughed.
“I will accompany you at any time.” Emperor Yinyue chuckled with a smile. She was in the ancient tomb. How many people came out, how many martial arts masters, and how many martial arts princes, she knew everything, but she did n’t show up. It ’s not that I do n’t want to. I ’m too lazy to talk about it.
"The rebellion of the princes at that time caused the destruction of the pre-Qin and the imperial concubine had become a fairy. Why not fight back." Ye Chen wondered.
"Dust is dust, soil is earth, the pre-Qin era is destroyed, luck is for sure, I have long been bearish."
"With this consciousness, you are very suitable for monasticism." Ye Chen's smile contains many deep meanings, and it is determined that the emperor of the moon and the moon, if he enters the cultivator world and cultivates it, his achievements in the year will never be under the moon emperor. cultivator relies on sentiment, and Emperor Yinyue has such a heart.
Later, Ye Chen made another teacher, calm and calm, and explained the way of cultivation for Emperor Yinyue, all his insights along the way.
Yinyue Princess is also smart, and she has a very high sense of understanding. It is easy to understand. The Ye Chen has an urge to accept her as a disciple. Her talent for enlightenment is even more beautiful.
Hurry, three days passed by quietly.
It was n’t until the fourth day and night that Ye Chen got up. This time, he came to see Qin Xiong and saw that he was unharmed and reassured. There was the Emperor Yinyue guarding. In this world, no one could bother.
Returning the same way, he went straight to the tomb.
The outside world, beside the old grave, the young people, the strong men, and the old people are still standing, standing on the side of the burrow, looking at the probe more than once, but unfortunately, there is a dark paint underneath, and nothing can be seen clearly.
"It's been three days and I haven't come out yet." The young man in black touched his chin.
"Don't think about it, it's ugly to die."
"Ordinarily, the followers should arrive."
"Someone came out of the tomb." The young man in black suddenly jumped into the tree, and the strong man and the old man were not slow, hiding each other, and then stared at the hole of the old grave.
Under the watch of three people, Ye Chen came out and stretched his old waist fiercely.
I recognize it as Ye Chen. The three of them looked at each other from the air. They all frowned. They thought Ye Chen was dead, but they were still alive. Moreover, looking at its expression, it was very relaxed and fearless. Going back to my mother's house was very comfortable, and all three looked stunned.
"I said three people, so perseverance!" Ye Chen said with a smile.
Wen Yan said, the three appeared in no particular order and surrounded Ye Chen in the middle.
"After listening to the old man's words, I went home early and went to bed to get a good night's sleep, so I shouldn't provoke it." Ye Chen flicked his hand and pulled out the jug, drinking leisurely and talking leisurely.
"Who the **** are you," said the hunched old man coldly.
"You don't need to know." Ye Chen said, taking a step.
"Look for death." The strong man is a violent Temper. He suddenly draws his knife, jumps up, and hacks into the air.
The pace of Ye Chen did not decrease, and he only raised his hands slightly, and a sudden burst of strength broke the big man. Then he pointed to an 'Sword Qi' and repelled the middle-aged man in black. The old humpback was the most miserable before he rushed. I wanted to secretly secretly, but was kicked out by Ye Chen.
Poof! puff! puff!
Three sounds of vomiting blood rang one after another, and the strong man, the young man, and the old man all wobbled.
"Good internal strength." The bald man is shocked and unbelievable. The old man and the young man are honest. They can beat him three easily. The one in front of him must be a master of martial arts, and he is also a master of masters. , Aliens are not good at fighting, hard battles will lose.
"You are three miles away." Ye Chen said indifferently, from beginning to end, he did not stop.
"This Dao brother, it's a face-to-face birth!" At the end of the month, words started to ring.
When the words fell, I saw a figure walking out in the darkness, but a white-haired old man, wearing a robe, leaning on a cane, a dragon, and a gossip board.
This person is not simple. It was him who broke the tomb of the emperor, known as Yin Mountain.
"Yuan Jing." Ye Chen murmured, looking at the left hand of Yin Mountain's old road, with a finger on his thumb, green and translucent, and shining.
That is Yuan Jing, carved by a skilled craftsman.
It is precisely because of this source crystal, that makes the mature body of Yin Mountain nourished, so that nearly a hundred years old, the blood is still so fresh.
Unfortunately, Yin Mountain is old-fashioned and unaware of the mystery of the source crystal, keeping the treasures empty, but not knowing how to practice.
At this point, he is far away from Emperor Yinyue.
"Brother Dao needs to give an explanation." When Ye Chen looked at it, the old Yin Mountain spoke, the tone was quiet and majestic, and the indifferent old eyes did not open his eyes to look at Ye Chen.
"Listening to what you mean, I deserve to be killed while standing!" Ye Chen shrugged.
"It's not helpful to talk more." Yin Mountain said lightly, "Take him."
"It's easy to say." Yin Mountain's old-fashioned order saw him behind him, and slowly walked out of a black man with long hair, his eyes deep and quiet, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, his face black and black, and it looked like a black Impermanence, this is a martial arts master, whose skill is not weaker than that of Yangge, and is slightly better. Needless to say, it is Yin Mountain's intimate bodyguard.
"Ghost impermanence?" The humpback old man was shocked, seeming to recognize the man in black.
"The tenth martial art impermanence in martial arts?"
"It's undoubtedly him."
"Doctor, you are black in Yintang!" Ye Chen sighed said, this product looks really black.
"You, dying is ugly." Ghost impermanently grinned.
The words hadn't settled yet, and he saw him stepping out, striking like a wind, and attacking Ye Chen with a sword.
"You, it's a long way off." Ye Chen pouted and raised his hand slightly in the face of killing the sword, or two fingers, easily grasping the tip of the sword, no matter how hard the black man exerts force, Halfway through the stabbing, he was kicked back by Ye Chen's strong internal energy, and was shocked to push back. After kneeling, he knelt on one knee, he could breathe in the future, and he spurted blood.
"This ..." The strong man, the young man and the old man, their eyes straightened in shock.
"This ..." Yin Mountain is also shocked, expression is horrified, what skill is impermanence, he knows best, martial arts ranked tenth, what horror is actually a defeat.
"Is it impossible, is it the top nine masters?" Yin Mountain frowned.
"is impossible, this is impossible." The most difficult to accept is the impermanence, bloodshot eyes, the tenth master of martial arts martial arts, and the tenth master of martial arts, he was defeated by one stroke. His arrogance does not allow him to accept such cruel facts. It's the first time in the world, and it's hard to beat him.
"Who the **** are you." Ghost impermanently snarled, bloodshot eyes and eyes, scarlet eyes stained, staring at Ye Chen.
"You, you don't need to know."
"Kill, kill me." The impermanence of the impermanence was suddenly ordered.
Soon, we saw hundreds of people in black in all directions, each of whom was a master of internal skill, standing on a rock, or standing on a tree, all bowed and arrowed, and aimed at Ye Chen.