200 Heroes Save the Beauty!

It seems that no one thought that Ye Yiren, who was known as the most beautiful woman in Zhongzhou more than a hundred years ago, became the owner of Yingu.

He didn't expect that after more than a hundred years, Ye Yiren's face remained the same, maintaining the beauty of the past, just like a sixteen-year-old girl.

The only thing that has changed is that the once lively woman has become an iceberg beauty.

Ye Yiren stood on the square of Yingu, like a snow lotus standing in the ice and snow in the cold winter, without the slightest breath coming out of his body, but it gave people great pressure.

Behind her is a group of women in green clothes, whether they are elders or disciples, they are all like young girls, pure and pure.

Without exception, they all held a musical instrument in their hands, and looked up at the group of people in the Soul Palace above with firm eyes, as if they were ready to die at any time.

Yingu has a strict rule, that is, only female disciples are accepted, and all of them must be Douhuang or above, and they must maintain a clean body.

In this situation, no matter what era it is, there are no more than a hundred people in Yin Gu, Gu Zhu plus elders and disciples.

Ye Yiren raised her head slightly, looking at the vice-master of the Soul Hall who had been rejected several times by the black mist, her eyes were cold and unchanged, and she was holding the ice jade zither to protect the people behind her like one man guarding the gate.

"The weak water is three thousand, and the master of the hall only takes a scoop to drink. In this huge Zhongzhou, the master of the hall only takes a fancy to you."

In the low and emotionless voice, there was a hint of tenderness of admiration, the black mist gradually receded, and behind Gu You and Leng Yun, a feminine and handsome man walked out.

The feminine man wore a gorgeous black and red brocade robe, just like Ye Yiren, they lived in the same era, but the years did not leave any traces on their bodies.

"If you agree, you can tell me what you want..." The voice of the feminine man paused, and then his tone became cold: "If not, the lord of this palace will destroy your Yingu, you, the lord of this palace will forcefully bring you Walk."

"Although I, Yingu, have the body of a daughter, I would rather die than submit. If the Soul Palace wants to make a move, you can give it a try." Ye Yiren's ethereal and clear eyes were filled with a little chill, and she said coldly: "All disciples listen to the order, Formation!"

"Yes!"

Ye Yiren's voice fell, and behind him, bursts of pleasant and cold voices sounded in unison, and dozens of disciples lined up in order according to the formation they had practiced in the past.

The flick of the finger is originally an instrument for playing beautiful music,

But it made a lingering magic sound that disturbed the mind.

The feminine man's eyes turned cold, looking at the woman below who he misses day and night, and said sideways: "My master advises you to think about it carefully, you Yingu disciple, you are so young and beautiful, you probably don't want to be a plaything in the future."

"Jie Jie..." Yin and Yang strange laughter came out of the black mist, obviously the people in the Soul Palace were also very greedy for Yin Gu's disciples.

"boom!"

The ice jade zither held by Ye Yiren hit the ground with a pestle, and the bluestone slabs on the ground shattered, cracks spread one after another, and an astonishing momentum erupted from his body.

Ye Yiren pulled the strings into an extreme arc, and said coldly: "It's useless to talk, let's do it!"

The threat that sounds like it could make you angry, but it can't cause Ye Yiren too much fluctuation.

It seemed that in her eyes, everything in the world didn't take it too seriously.

"Do you know what my lord loves the most about you for so many years? It's your attitude of being detached from the world and not seeing everything in your eyes." The soft man said with a deep voice of appreciation: "But my lord This is the most annoying thing, when you see your disciple humiliating in front of you, you can still do this..."

The Yinrou man immediately waved his hand and said coldly: "Go!"

call out! call out! call out

Following the order of the feminine man.

Several chains with strange textures engraved on them shot down violently exuding black air.

Their target is the elders of Yingu.

"Take them away!" Ye Yiren thought for a moment, and then gave a low voice. Although she was indifferent to the world, she did not leave the world.

The Soul Palace is coming in a menacing manner, it is difficult for Yingu to be kind today, the ending may really be the same as what he said.

"Buzz..."

Ye Yiren gave it away with a slender hand, and the strings pulled in popped out, and a crisp sound came from the Bingyu Guzheng.

The sound of the piano turned into various weapons, and charged towards the black chain that shot out violently with a monstrous murderous aura.

"Clang clang..."

The continuous sound of metal breaking sounded, and the special black chains of the Soul Hall, like tofu, were smashed by the invisible weapon transformed by the sound of the piano.

The elders behind Ye Yiren listened to her words, and nodded in unison, each of them protected a few disciples and retreated towards the rear.

However, the Soul Palace and his party obviously came prepared.

boom!

Two powerful fluctuations of battle energy suddenly erupted in the bamboo forest behind Yingu, and pieces of green bamboo around were swept and broken.

The two of them stood there like that, the vindictiveness surrounding them formed a cage of their own, as if they had surrounded the entire Sound Valley.

After solving the attack in front, Ye Yiren glanced in that direction, her willow eyebrows finally frowned slightly, and the other party even dispatched four great heavenly deities to deal with Yingu...

If so.

"All disciples, fight to the death!"

...

A radius of thousands of miles is under the jurisdiction of Fenyan Valley.

Within the range of thousands of miles, Fenyan Valley controls many cities, and Fenglin City is the largest and most prosperous city among these many cities.

In order to repay his kindness to Chen Mo, Tang Zhente allowed Chen Mo to set up a teleportation restriction in Fenglin City.

On the way to Fenglin City, Tang Zhen personally led Chen Mo and Yi Qingyao.

But as soon as he left the Zhiyan Mountain Range, Chen Mo frowned, and looked into the distance.

"Pavilion Master Chen, what's the matter?" Tang Zhen asked in surprise when he saw Chen Mo's figure suddenly stop.

Chen Mo pondered for a while, raised his hand and patted Yi Qingyao on the shoulder, and then said to Tang Zhen: "Guzhu Tang, please protect Qingyao and go there first, I have something to deal with."

Tang Zhen was taken aback.

Yi Qingyao blinked, not knowing what had happened, but still obediently hummed: "Oh."

Chen Mo nodded, moved his body, and shot towards the west.

Tang Zhen muttered in a low voice: "That's Yingu's territory..."

...

Hoo~

The air squirmed, and a blood-stained white figure staggered out holding a bulky guzheng.

"Yi Ren, grab it without your arms, you can't escape..."

After the white figure came out, a thick black mist followed.

The white figure was short of breath, his face was pale, and his slender fingers were still trembling slightly.

Sending everyone away at a great price, at this moment, she didn't even have the strength to pull the strings of the Bingyu Guzheng.

"As expected of the woman that the lord of the palace favors, she can break through a one-star fighting saint in battle, but unfortunately, your shots are not as good as your temperament, and you take too much into account..."

ps: The clichéd plot is about to begin, so rush...