Ye Wuzong's back disappeared on the seventh floor of the Guantian Tower.

In the tower, the moonlight fell and covered the window ridge, leaving only two emperor-level sword cultivators standing together.

"What a pity."

Qi Dongxuan shook his head.

Ming Cang Jian said: "In recent years, Yan family should pay attention to the movements of Shenhuang You Sect and Heiwu Mountain. Heiwu Mountain continues to expand outward, as if it intends to enter the Kingdom of Tianzhan."

Qi Dongxuan didn't comment: "That kind of place requires some dark forces."

Ming Cang Jian smiled and said, "Brother Qi, I haven't seen you for several years. I really didn't expect that you could stay in a fifth-grade sect mansion in Yan Kingdom for so long."

Qi Dongxuan took off his mask and showed a gentle and jade-like middle-aged man with gray temples and an excellent temperament!

"Senior Ming, may you be related to Ye Wuzong?" he asked.

Ming Cang Sword, perhaps few people in Cang Domain know this name, but Qi Dongxuan is a person in the swordsmanship after all, and he is well aware of the powerful sword cultivators of this world. How could he not recognize Ming Cang Sword?

But he was very curious.

Why would a master of Sword Emperor at the level of the Ming Cang Sword be condescending to live under Ye Wujin's command?

"This matter is a long story... Forget it, it's up to you to tell me."

Ming Cang Jian said with a faint smile.

He and Qi Dongxuan only know each other, but in fact they are not familiar with each other.

Both of them are old foxes, and they know that they must have obtained the benefits of Ye Wuzong that they would choose to take care of a junior in this way.

Qi Dongxuan looked at Yueshui and said, "But, Ye Wuzong's swordsmanship is really surprising."

Ming Cang Jian also felt the same way and nodded seriously.

These two sword emperors hid a ridiculous idea in their hearts, that is, to a certain extent, except that their cultivation is stronger than Ye Wuzong, their sword skills and sword intent may not be as good as him.

Especially the flexible use of the murder sword.

Qi Dongxuan said in a deep tone, "If this kind of sword technique is used in the Sword Sect, it may cause an uproar..."

Then, he looked at Ming Cang Jian: "Old Jian is planning to join the Sword Sect and stay there?"

Ming Cang Jian nodded: "Yes."

"Okay, I didn't expect that by chance, there was another sword emperor strongman in the Sword Sect."

Qi Dongxuan smiled.

He really didn't expect that Ye Wuzong would bring him so many surprises!

Although Qi Dongxuan is puzzled now, how Ye Wuzong led the army of demon tide to Xiongjian City.

"By the way, those monsters?"

Qi Dongxuan was shocked.

After saying that, he flew out and jumped out of the sky tower hundreds of feet away.

Ming Cang Jian did not chase him out, and he was also wondering in his heart: "That kid can even control the monster?"

"Hey, it's a bit scary."

...

...

Early in the morning.

After comforting the surviving people in Xiongjian City, Ye Wuzong, Ye Guichen and Ye Beishan watched the scene of blood flowing into a river on the street.

The Yue family's Chilin cavalry entered the city and killed many people.

The picture is very miserable.

Ye Beishan covered his face and regretted it.

Ye Wuzhi had no expression on his face and said, "You can be compassionate to the weak, but since ancient times, life has been like grass, and some deaths cannot be avoided."

Ye Beishan knew the truth about Ye Wuzong's words, took a deep breath and said, "Young Master Wuzong, we have decided to set off tomorrow, but there is no need to bother those two Sword Emperors, we will leave the Dayan Kingdom from Hangu Pass.

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"Have you thought about it?"

Ye Wuzongdao.

"Um."

Ye Beishan nodded.

Ye Guichen said: "A part of Ye's disciples will stay in Cang Domain."

Ye Wuzong nodded.

Ye Beishan showed a hint of guilt on his face. He always felt that in order to repay Ye Wuzong's several times for his life-saving grace, he should offer something to his disciples of the royal family and his life.

But to be honest, the spirit crystals and spirit stones on the Guantian Tower have been taken away by Ye Wuzong.

Suddenly.

Ye Beishan was stunned. In front of him, Ye Wuzong took out a colorful crystal as big as a palm and handed it to him.

"This is..." Ye Beishan was completely stunned.

Ye Wuzong said: "The Qiankun Crystal, the spiritual energy content of this palm-sized slap and the texture of this crystal, is of high value, and is enough for you to do a lot of things."

The Qiankun crystal was very heavy, and when Ye Beishan took it, he was completely shocked.

Ye Wuzong reminded: "The so-called wealth is not leaking. A slap in the size of a palm will cause crazy snatching from many enemies. You can use the method of forging the forging master's true qi to divide it. As for how to allocate it, it depends on you.

It's your own."

"The spirit stones in this bag can be used as your money."

Ye Wuzong said, and then divided the spirit stones on the ground level in the Guantian Tower and handed them over to Ye Beishan.

The so-called great kindness is not to thank.

Ye Beishan no longer knows what to say.

Ye Wuzong didn't stay much. As for the aftermath of Xiongjian City, he didn't want to work hard.

He walked out of the city.

At this time, outside the city, the burial demon king came back with a swollen head.

It feels like someone was beaten up.

"Boss." The Demon King of Burial was a little gasping.

Ye Wujin looked at the distance and there were no traces of monsters. It seemed that they had withdrawn.

"You let the purple python with wings beating it."

He gave the Demon King a blank look.

The Demon King of Burial shook his head and said, "I just merged with this Night Eye Pupil Demon Soul and used the Demon Emperor Skill, my mind would still swell. Fortunately, I was in danger in the end."

Ye Wuzong said: "You need more demon pills, spirits and blood. Your soul has been sealed for so many years. It seems that you have indeed retreated... You should know that even the purple python with two wings is

It's just a ground-level monster..."

Once upon a time, the Burial Demon King was an existence at the level of the Demon Saint Controller. Now, it is different from the past.

"Isn't the boss the same? He was almost the legendary 'Martial God' level back then, but it's a pity."

Ye Wujin's eyes turned cold: "I think you're itchy..."

"I'm sorry, boss!"

The Burial Demon King hurriedly lay at Ye Wujin's feet.

Ye Wuzong changed the topic: "The emperor is too far away. With our current strength, we can't get there at all. It is the top priority to gain a foothold in the Eastern Continent first."

The Burial Demon King said: "What are the plans for the boss?"

Ye Wuzong thought for a while and said, "First practice, secretly cultivate the [Jiuyouren] of this life, and then go to the emperor to find the former subordinates of the Jiuyouren."

The Burial Demon King sighed: "The Martial Realm, the Upper Realm, the Heaven Realm, the Eight Great God Sects... Oh my God, Boss, we have a long way to go!"

"Just you know."

Ye Wuzong turned around and returned to the city.

The Burial Demon King hurriedly followed.

After returning to the city, Ye Wuzong first went to visit Ye Tong.

The little girl had an emotional impact before, and the blood of the Golden-winged Pill Bird exploded early.

One advantage is that the golden flame bloodline began to nourish the small imperial bone in Ye Tong's body, and the imperial bone grew very smoothly.

After visiting, Ye Wuzong found a place to rest.

At this moment—!

Boom--!

The earth is shaking.

A golden light appeared in the vast wasteland in a very distant place, appearing in the sky like a meteor flying backwards!
Chapter completed!