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"Then do you know where they are?" Gu Yanwu asked again.

"There will be separated after Gu Yangcheng. Look for it, you can always find it." Yuan Ye had a smile on his face. When he thought of Rui Xi, Xiao Hanqiu and the others, he was very happy.

"Okay, since fellow Taoist has made up his mind, I won't say much."

Yuan Ye walked out of the seventh peak with Gu Yanwu's visit.

"Roar!" A familiar beast roar suddenly came under the seventh peak. Yuan Ye thought he had heard it wrong, but a small white animal suddenly rushed into Yuan Ye's arms.

"Brother Ye!" Rui Xi's choked voice sounded, and he rushed into Yuan Ye's arms.

Xu Zijing, the little witch Xu Ying, Cen Sen, Murong Qiang, everyone looked at Yuan Ye excitedly, and even tears flashed in their eyes.

"Xiaoxi, Brother Qiu, and you..." Yuan Ye was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

"Hehe, why are you big brother? Is it good enough?" Murong Qiang's disgusting voice sounded so wonderful at this moment. "As soon as the twelve flame fighters clarified your grievances, we knew that you were in the hall of the Seventh Peak, but there were so many rules in this ghost place. Emperor Wu is the second class student. The second class student is not allowed to approach the hall at all. Even I, a fifth class student, cannot enter the hall casually. We are here waiting for you, are you moved?"

"Touched, after this hardship, I realized what the most precious thing I got when I came to this world is everyone!" Yuan Ye's eyes also flashed with tears. In nearly two years, there were too many things to have been born. Yuan Ye also saw that Cen Sen, the little gangster has reached the peak of the fighting soul, Xu Zijing and Rui Xi have all the strength of the Martial Emperor's peak, and even the little witch Xu Ying has reached the junior level of the Martial Emperor. Murong Qiang is even more ruthless, and Yuan Ye can't see through it.

"Haha, it turns out that fellow Taoist friends are all in the City of Hope, that's great. I wonder if my friends are still preparing to leave the City of Hope?" Gu Yanwu had a smile on his face when he saw this scene.

"If you don't leave, senior, then I'll disturb you." Yuan Ye's face was full of excitement.

"Don't call me senior, I can't bear it." Gu Yanwu waved his hands repeatedly. It would be difficult for ordinary Emperor Wu to see him, Gu Yanwu, but along the way, Gu Yanwu called him fellow Taoist Yuan Ye and dared not be arrogant. Yuan Ye is a friend of the four masters. This relationship makes him even more courageous and dare not show off.

"Then I will call you the teacher like them, and I will gather with my friends first and say goodbye."

"It's normal for human nature, lightweight!"

Yuan Ye took Rui Xi's hand, squatted on his shoulders, and found a quiet place to sit down with Zeng Cen and others.

The four of them first exchanged greetings. Yuan Ye told them about his experiences over the past two years. In the past two years, Yuan Ye has been at the bottom of the pool for almost a year, and has spent the rest of his time fighting. Now Yuan Ye, the snow of the sky and the way of death, have reached the beginning of the Martial Emperor. With the magical artifact, the Night Spike, he will definitely fight against the masters on the Soul-Fighting Peak.

"Why are you all coming to the City of Hope?" After telling his own story, Yuan Ye immediately looked at his friends.

The most steady Cen Sen looked around and immediately said, "Let me say, Guyang City tragedy, we have become your burden. Seeing you alone with such great damage, we all feel it is useless. Let Zijing's elder brother Xu Zilong find your whereabouts. We all come to this City of Hope to practice hard. Zijing and Xu Ying both have gold medals given by their father. I entered the top 100 Yaoyan Mansion, and Rui Xi killed and did not kill Wudi. Brother Qiu came in as a pet monster. We all came in smoothly. Only Murong Qiang's reputation here is too bad. He changed his name to Murong Han. When he reached the realm of Wudi, he killed a Wudi Emperor who was not very eyed, and he also came in."

"Oh, it turns out that Xiaoqiang is the fifth class student who had just entered the War Emperor realm that Gu Yanwu and the others mentioned. Murong Qiang, Murong Han, strong! I said why does this name look so similar?" Yuan Ye's face was full of smiles.

"Hehe, actually, it's the same wherever I practice. I'm not practicing at all, but regaining the strength I've been defeated. With the Kirin necklace, my recovery is extremely fast. Naturally, this recovery is not comparable to a little bit of cultivation, so I'm not very proud of when I got to the War Emperor. It's just that I'm too bored, so I changed my name and came to find everyone."

Yuan Ye nodded. Murong Qiang was once the peak of the ancient immortal, and he was many times stronger than the Tiansheng here. Now he has nothing to be proud of when he has returned to the realm of War Emperor. Cen Sen was the peak of Wu Jun two years ago, and was one line away from the difference between Wu Emperor. It is normal to practice in a place like Hope City for two years to reach the peak of fighting souls. After all, in ten years, there are people from Wu Jun to the Emperor of War, Wu Jun, Wu Emperor, Fighting Soul, Shura, War Emperor, Tiansheng, Ancient Immortal, Nether God, and Quasi-Honor. These realms are becoming increasingly difficult. On average, two years to cultivate to fight souls can only be considered to be a medium-to-high level. What surprised Yuan Ye was that Cen Sen and Xu Ying also cultivated to the realm of Wu Emperor. You must know that their strength was very weak two years ago. In addition to explaining that the City of Hope City is well-known, Yuan Ye can also imagine the suffering they suffered.

In addition to these people, Xiao Hunqiu has also cultivated from the peak of Wu Jun to the Fighting Soul Peak. It is only one of the five great beasts, and the king of Qilin, the Snow Qilin. I am afraid that Xiao Hunqiu's true strength is far more than that of the peak of the Fighting Soul Peak. People like Zeng Sen have cultivated to the cultivation level of the Fighting Soul Peak, and the strength is also the peak of the Fighting Soul Peak. However, if Xiao Hunqiu is the cultivation level of the Fighting Soul Peak, he may not be able to gain a advantage even if Shura comes. Yuan Ye is the same. He has just reached the realm of the Martial Emperor, but which junior Wu Emperor is his opponent. There is also Rui Xi. When an ordinary person is an arrow, he can shoot Wu Hou and a bunch of Wu Hou Emperor's realm. Now that he has reached the peak of the Martial Emperor, can you measure her by the Martial Emperor? Divine beasts, advanced ***, shocking treasures, and special abilities, these are all reliances on the challenge of surpassing the level.

"By the way, I have a few good things here." Yuan Ye said, as the space ring lit up, and a bunch of treasures inside suddenly appeared.

"The quasi-level Kirin necklace is a low-grade venerable weapon. I heard that it is more precious than ordinary mid-frequency venerable weapons. I only have these three left, Zijing, Cen Sen, you are one. Little witch, and you have one."

"Why don't you think so? But don't expect me to thank you, there is no door." The little witch glared at me, and didn't even use Yuan Ye to give it, and directly forced a Qilin necklace with a Qilin.

Yuan Ye smiled, took out a neon feathered shirt and put it on for Rui Xi himself, "You, the arrow is powerful, but you can only shoot arrows. What if someone bullies you, there is no protection. This is a low-grade weapon armor after all. Ordinary Shura may not be able to get on you. No matter how strong we are, we won't provoke him."

Then Yuan Ye patted the little fucking ball head and thought, "Brother Qiu, we are the best brothers, good brothers, let's sacrifice a little, and I'll give you the best one in the future."

"Hohaha!" The little bastard had no objection.

"Brother, where are I!" Murong Qiang's eyes lit up. He is a master of weapon refining. No one knows the preciousness of these weapons better than him.

"No more," Yuan Ye said irresponsibly, "I still have a pair of boots and a pair of armor. I keep it myself, and there is a little grass left. You won't even let go of the little grass, right?"

Murong Qiang's face suddenly turned green.


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