Xiao Ye stared at the mountain gate.

After the victory in the Territory War, the entire White Deer Academy was moved away, leaving only the mountain gate, quietly telling the story of the past.

"This place holds a lot of memories."

Xiao Ye whispered to himself and sat down cross-legged in front of the mountain gate.

"Haha, here comes another one who is not afraid of death."

At this time, a group of mid-seventh-level beings were standing near the mountain gate.

Seeing Xiao Ye approaching the mountain gate, they all sneered.

This mountain gate has the remnants of Bailu's Hunyuan Dharma.

In such a vast abyss, it can be called a treasure.

The remaining Hunyuan Dharma of Shanmen can not only help people practice and understand various offensive techniques, but once the strength is not enough, it will be wiped out by the aura of Shanmen.

Xiao Ye's aura was not visible and he was regarded as a weak being by them.

Under the watchful eyes of the public, Xiao Ye forgot about things and me, and realized it clearly, and soon the sneers were stunned.

Xiao Ye is fine.
Chapter completed!