The Holy Son is coming?
Everyone looked at Huikong in surprise.
Is this Huikong so powerful?
Just by listening to the footsteps, do you know who is coming?
The gray-haired old man's face looked a little ugly.
Since there were footsteps, it meant that someone was indeed approaching here.
But who will come?
Is he that strange young man who entered Xiaoyao Hall?
Or the Confucian master who looks like a child?
Hopefully it will be the former.
At least the former was weird, but the gray-haired old man felt that he should be able to handle it.
If that Confucian master comes, I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat him in my current state.
at this time.
The footsteps are getting closer.
The gray-haired old man waited intently, looking in the direction of the cave entrance.
soon.
A figure appeared in the sight of the gray-haired old man.
"It's him!"
Seeing the visitor, the gray-haired old man could not help but feel relieved.
fine!
Not that Confucian master.
It's stable now.
"It's Mr. Ye!"
Yun Wuxiang spoke in surprise.
"It's really Mr. Ye! That's great!"
Jian Tianming's face was full of excitement, and he suddenly felt confident.
If Yan Zheng had come, Jian Tianming wouldn't be so confident.
But it was Ye Qingyun who came, so it was safe.
An interesting scene appeared.
Seeing Ye Qingyun's appearance, both the gray-haired old man himself and Huikong and the others felt stable.
Ye Qingyun walked in here with a thoughtful look.
I also heard the noise inside.
"Eh? Why do I seem to hear the voices of Cangyun Sword Master and Xiao Jianjian?"
Ye Qingyun muttered for a while.
Shouldn't everyone else stay at Wandao Plaza?
How could they hear their voices in this cave?
Ye Qingyun actually didn't know how he got here.
He had seen a table of dishes for no reason before, and then took away a delicate kitchen knife there.
Then I found a door and continued walking inside.
After twists and turns along the way, Ye Qingyun wondered if he was lost?
He was even worried that he would not be able to get out?
Are you going to be trapped in this hellish place for the rest of your life?
When he thought of this possibility, Ye Qingyun felt very excited.
Although he has been trapped in Fuyun Mountain for ten years, and there is only a place as big as the top of the mountain where he can move.
But after all, Fuyun Mountain is still a normal place.
Look here again?
If he hadn't known that he was in Xuanyuan Ancient City, Ye Qingyun would have thought that he had arrived in the underworld.
"Um?"
Ye Qingyun finally reached the depths of the cave.
I saw the gray-haired old man with a gloomy face, and Huikong and the others.
"what's the situation?"
Ye Qingyun was confused all of a sudden.
Why are Huikong and the others here?
And every one of them seemed to be exhausted and depressed.
Where is Yan Zheng?
Why isn't Yan Zheng here?
And who is that gray-haired veteran?
Looks weird and scary.
"Why did you come here?"
Ye Qingyun asked quickly.
"Master Ye, we were caught here by this person!"
Kunlunzi said quickly.
Caught?
Ye Qingyun suddenly looked at the gray-haired old man, and couldn't help but feel nervous.
Could this person be the owner of Xuanyuan Ancient City?
My fellow countryman?
Doesn’t it look a bit unsightly?
And if he was really his fellow countryman, why would he capture his companion?
what does this mean?
Ye Qingyun was suspicious.
He was a little unsure whether this gray-haired old man was his fellow countryman.
"It seems we need to check the password!"
Ye Qingyun said secretly in his heart.
The gray-haired old man looked at Ye Qingyun and was about to speak.
Unexpectedly.
"Palace Yuye Liquor?"
Ye Qingyun was the first to speak, and looked at the gray-haired old man with expectant eyes.
"What?"
The gray-haired old man looked confused.
What is this kid talking about?
To be continued...