Chapter Five Hundred and Twentieth Six Brothers and Sisters

The next day, before dawn, Ye Chen, Zhong Jiang, and Hong Chenxue walked out of Yanhuangling Mountain.

There were only the three of them, Zhong Jiang and Hong Chenxue were originally from Yanhuang, and Ye Chen was the 99th Holy Master of Yanhuang. They went to Dihuang, which represented a certain meaning.

Above the virtual sky, Zhong Jiang and Hong Chenxue walked in the air, only Ye Chen Yujian was by their side.

I don't know if it was because of Zhong Li's injury or because of the killer God Dynasty. Along the way, the expressions of Zhong Jiang and Hong Chenxue were very solemn, which made Ye Chen feel a little depressed.

"When you come back from Dihuang, don't go out easily." After all, it was Zhong Jiang who broke the silence of the three with a single sentence. He looked at Ye Chen with a serious expression, not joking at all.

"Why...why." Ye Chen was startled.

"Because of the Killer God Dynasty." On the side, Hong Chenxue whispered softly, "As early as the day when the Killer God Dynasty was suppressed by the Emperor Yan, they swore a poisonous oath to slaughter all the people of Yan Huang, and use the Yan Huang people of all dynasties to kill them. The head of the Holy Master, paying homage to their killing sword, attacking Senior Brother Zhongli is just a challenge letter to them, their real target is the 99th Holy Master of Yanhuang, which is you."

After listening to Hong Chenxue, Ye Chen's mouth twitched violently, and wanted to say to Hong Chenxue: Holy Master, I won't do it, can I?

"No." Hong Chenxue seemed to be able to see through Ye Chen's thoughts, she glanced at Ye Chen sideways, and said, "From the day you accepted the Xuancang Jade Ring, you were destined for your mission in this life, I am not Just kidding with you, the horror of the Killer God Dynasty is far beyond your imagination, there are not a few people who died in their hands in the past dynasties, and my teacher Hongchen was almost killed back then, let alone you."

"I understand." Ye Chen nodded lightly. Under the mask, his expression was mostly solemn.

While speaking, the three of them have stepped into more than one teleportation formation.

I don't know when, the three people stopped under a lingering spiritual mountain.

"Who?" Before the three of them came forward, the elders guarding the mountain gate rushed out one after another, but after seeing Zhong Jiang and Hong Chenxue, they became a little excited.

"I have seen Yan Zun and Feng Zun." Several people knelt down on one knee. Although they were hostile, they were also Yan Huang's former members, and they were very respectful to Zhong Jiang and Hong Chenxue.

"Where's Zhongli?" Zhong Jiang waved his hands to hold the crowd up.

"The Holy Lord is waiting."

Zhong Jiang and the others did not speak, and the three entered together.

In the Huangling Mountain, both the elders and the disciples stood there in unison. When Zhong Jiang and the others passed by, they knelt on one knee and bowed respectfully, "I have seen Zun Yan and Zun Feng."

After worshipping Zhong Jiang and Hong Chenxue, almost everyone's eyes fell on Ye Chen, and the expressions in their eyes were varied, either amazed, surprised, or sighed.

"He is Qin Yu? Fengyun Killing God, I am the 99th Holy Master of Yanhuang?"

"If you are really talented, he will definitely be an unparalleled hero in the future."

"Looks like we're getting really old."

To these, Ye Chen just responded with a chuckle, but when he saw a few familiar Dihuang disciples, he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, because in the cave, they were all ransacked by him, but they didn't know it.

Amidst the discussion, the three had already entered the underground palace of Dihuang.

When they entered, they saw an altar, and on the altar was a white-haired old man sitting cross-legged.

Seeing this white-haired old man, not only Zhong Jiang and Hong Chenxue,

Even Ye Chen's brows could not help frowning sharply.

The white-haired old man, needless to say, was the fifth disciple of the Dihuang Sage Zhongli and Hongchen, but his condition was utterly terrible, with countless scars all over his body, and every wound was shimmering with a dark light, dissolving his wounds. Essence, especially the sword mark between the eyebrows is the most terrifying. It seems to be pierced by a sword. Not only has the wound not healed, but it is still expanding.

As Thorn Soul said, Zhong Li was really hurt too badly, his breath was sluggish to the extreme, and his body exuded a strong death aura, like an old man who was dying, about to be buried in the ground.

"Holy Master Dihuang, stay safe!" Before Ye Chen could speak, Hong Chenxue spoke indifferently.

On the side, Zhong Jiang's expression was similar.

Over the years, Dihuang, Yanhuang, and Renhuang have fought more than once. They were originally from the same family, but the battles were inexorable. Because of a certain desire, they left a bloody disaster. Even if they were from the same family, they still had grudges in their hearts. .

For the indifference of the two, Ye Chen sighed helplessly,

Why is this necessary? He was obviously worried about Zhong Li, but he was unwilling to admit it.

On the altar, seeing the indifferent voices of Zhong Jiang and Hong Chenxue, Zhong Li's turbid old eyes flashed a trace of sadness. He tried his best to get up and walked down the altar, but just as the soles of his feet landed, he stumbled a bit, if not standing. The Thorn Soul on his side supported him, and he may have fallen to the ground.

"Fourth Senior Brother, Seventh Junior Sister." The strength was not enough, Zhong Jiang's turbid old eyes, full of tears, looked at Zhong Jiang and Hong Chenxue, his voice was hoarse and tired, with endless vicissitudes and grief.

Suddenly, Zhong Jiang and Hong Chenxue trembled. Genius one second to remember 噺バ一Chinese m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/

For so many years, who have been fighting endlessly, have they ever heard each other call each other a brother or a sister, and Zhong Li's brother and sister seem to have exhausted their hundreds of years of ups and downs.

In the end, the indifferent expressions of Zhong Jiang and Hong Chenxue suddenly dissipated.

"We've been waiting for this day, it's been too long." Zhong Jiang and Hong Chenxue smiled relievedly, finally letting go of the grudges in their hearts, they walked over one after another, and supported the old Zhong Li in their hands.

"I've been wrong for too long."

"it's already over."

"I still remember when we were still in our prime, and the years were like knives!"

The three of them sat there, and you told me every word, telling the vicissitudes of life for hundreds of years.

At this moment, where are Yanhuang, Renhuang and Dihuang, where are Yan Zun, Feng Zun and Lei Zun, they are now just brothers and sisters from the same sect.

Aside, Ye Chen and Thorn Soul stood quietly, without saying a word.

"The injury is so serious." Although Ye Chen didn't speak, he was already using Xian Lunyan to check Zhong Li's injury. He saw Zhong Li's broken body and soul that could collapse at any time.

"Zhong Li is good at assassination, and he is also a quasi-heaven. How powerful is someone who can hurt him like this." After the helplessness, Ye Chen's eyes were full of shock, and he was full of shock at the mysterious and terrifying killer. God Dynasty has become unprecedentedly fearful.

"Have you ever encountered someone from the Killer God Dynasty?" Thinking in his heart, Ye Chen couldn't help but transmit his voice to the stabbing soul beside him.

Although Soul Thorn looked cold, he still nodded.

"The other party is in the quasi-heaven realm?" Ye Chen transmitted his voice again. According to what he thought, if Zhong Li, who was good at assassination, could be injured like this, his cultivation base must be in the quasi-heaven realm.

However, what he didn't expect was that Soul Thorn shook his head gently, "The one who hurt the Holy Master was an Empty Nether Realm 1st Layer. His assassination supernatural powers can no longer be described as terrifying."

"Empty... Empty Nether Realm is the first layer of heaven." Ye Chen's eyes were full of horror. This news was far more shocking than he had imagined. If that person were to enter the Quasi-Heaven Realm, wouldn't he be invincible in the world.

"As far as I know, that person is the holy son of the Killer Dynasty. He was sealed as early as the Eastern Emperor's time, and it was only released not long ago." When Ye Chen was shocked, the soul-piercing voice transmission again, "Not only The holy son of the Killer God Dynasty, the killers who proclaimed themselves together in the Killer God Dynasty, are also unsealing one after another."

Speaking of which, Rao is the stinger who looks down on the world, and some kind of also shows a look of fear, "They are a group of killing gods."

Ye Chen was silent, and his face was extremely difficult to see.

It's easy to dodge open spears, and hard to defend against dark arrows.

Ye Chen understands this very well. It's nothing to have an open and upright confrontation. If he is targeted by a group of killing gods hiding in the dark, no matter which faction it is, he will not be able to sleep.

When the two were talking through voice transmission, Zhong Li, who was in a very poor state, had already set his sights on Ye Chen, especially when he saw the Xuancang jade ring on Ye Chen's finger, his turbid old eyes couldn't help but give birth. A hint of nostalgia.

"Junior Qin Yu, I have seen Senior Zhongli." Seeing that Zhongli was looking at himself, Ye Chen hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, not as the Lord Yanhuang, but as a junior.

"Fengyun kills God, it really lives up to its reputation." Zhong Li smiled tiredly, but his laughter was filled with relief, "It seems that we are really old, we are no longer what we used to be. Come on, it's not enough if you don't accept it."

"Senior is really rewarding."

"I saw the shadow of Master from you." Zhong Li's laughter was full of vicissitudes, and he looked at Ye Chen in a daze, "Although I can't see the day when Yan and Huang were unified, I know that the ninety-ninth On behalf of the Holy Master Yanhuang, you can make Yanhuang return to its former glory." New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest mobile terminal: https:/

"Senior is so highly praised, junior will be flattered." Ye Chen smiled and said, "However, it is important to treat your injury first. Dihuang rarely returns to Yanhuang, and you can't be without your old man."

"Can you be saved if you're injured like this?" Not only Zhong Li, but even Thorn Soul, who looked cold and indifferent, couldn't help but look at Ye Chen.

"Holy Master Yanhuang, what if you don't have some unique skills." Ye Chen smiled.

"Are you sure, Senior Brother Zhongli's state is on the verge of collapse. If he is not careful, it will kill his life." On the side, Hong Chenxue couldn't help but glance at Ye Chen.

"Do you think I look like that unreliable person? Hey, listen to me, that's right, you are here to protect Senior Zhongli's heart." Ye Chen said, looking at Zhong Jiang who was beside him, "Zhong Jiang Senior, you are responsible for instilling a steady stream of spiritual energy into Senior Zhongli's body."

"Can I be of any help?" On the side, Thorn Soul hurriedly stepped forward.

"Trouble the soul-piercing senior to guard the gate of the underground palace."

"Understood." As always, Assassin was resolute, raised his foot suddenly, stepped down, came to the gate of the underground palace, and held the killing sword in his hand. If anyone rushed in, he would be killed by his thunder in the next moment. .