Ye Chen also showed seriousness when he heard the words.
"I heard from them that the top ten sects will send disciples from their sects this time, among them there are some who are in the Sky-breaking Profound Realm, and the Qianlong Sixiu. Except for Su Aoxue, all of them will gather here. If you want to go, you must be careful. Do not confront them head-on."
Ye Chongshan paused for a moment, and then sighed a little disappointed, "The family can't help you at all in this matter, uncle feels really guilty."
"Uncle, I'm not a child anymore, how can I let my family protect everything?"
Ye Chen smiled lightly, showing a calmness that didn't match his age, "Did Uncle ever find out when the ancient tomb will open?"
"Tomorrow, at noon."
Ye Chongshan's eyes fell on the broken sword behind Ye Chen, with complex colors shining.
Regarding that matter, do you want to tell him now?
Ye Chongshan hesitated to speak several times, but finally held back and held back.
Then, he asked, "Chen'er, I heard that in more than two months, there will be a big competition among the ten major sects. Only new disciples can participate in the sect competition. Are you sure?"
"no problem."
Ye Chen smiled slightly, extremely confident.
"Uncle, don't worry, Ye Chen's talent is definitely first-class in a hundred countries, and he will definitely be able to make a name for himself in the Zongmen Grand Competition!"
At this moment, Mu Wushuang couldn't help but say something.
"You praise me so much, which makes me uncomfortable."
Ye Chen touched his nose and smiled.
Mu Wushuang, on the other hand, gave him a hard look.
"That's good, that's good."
In Ye Zhongshan's eyes, there was a look of relief.
As long as Ye Chen is here, the hope of the Ye family will still be there.
The two stayed in the family for a day.
Early the next morning, he rode his horse towards the Panlong Mountains.
The originally peaceful Panlong Mountains became bustling in just one day after the news of the ruins of the ancient tomb of the strong man in the Holy Land came out. A cup of soup.
Before entering the Panlong Mountains, you can see the bustling crowd.
They waited depressingly on the periphery, in groups of three or four.
Ye Chen and Mu Wushuang got off their horses, and before they stepped forward, they heard taunting voices from the crowd.
"Look, someone is here again, how many waves is this?"
"The entire Panlong Mountain Range has been blocked by the top ten sects and those aristocratic families. Those of us can't get in even if we want to."
"Oh, those sects are too domineering."
These people are all family children who came from various countries.
Their strength is not strong, and they don't even have the qualifications to enter it.
The two ignored them and walked straight towards the Panlong Mountains.
"Tch, I warned him, but he still didn't listen."
"It is estimated that he will be kicked out by the elders of the sect soon."
Those disciples also dismissed Ye Chen's move.
Even we can't get in, can you get in?
"Stop, only the disciples of the top ten sects and several major forces can go together."
Before he got close, he saw a one-armed middle-aged man frowning and stopped him.
In words, there is impatience.
Those disciples all looked like they were watching the excitement, making you arrogant, you are going to suffer, right?
Ye Chen looked up, and a mocking look appeared in his eyes, "Isn't this the elder Chen Ye of Tianquan sect? Why, is it good to be one-armed?"
After Chen Ye heard Ye Chen's voice, his body trembled suddenly.
This voice made him toss and turn during this period of time, making him unable to sleep at night.
He hated it so much, he wished he could cut him into pieces!
"Ye Chen!"
Chen Ye gritted his teeth, his pupils flashed scarlet.
The strong hatred made him want to strike immediately and kill this kid on the spot.
However, Chen Ye knew that he did not have this strength at all.
If you act rashly, you will die.
"Don't you say that you are hiding in the sect, but you still dare to run around, so unscrupulous, do you think that no one else can kill you?"
Chen Ye had a grim face.
Snapped!
Ye Chen threw out aThe palm fell on Chen Ye's face.
He was blown away at once.
"Ye Chen, I'll kill you!"
Chen Ye let out a scream and turned over. He covered his flushed face and became angry from embarrassment.
Mu Wushuang on the side was stunned.
The other party is an elder of the Tianquan Sect, and he slapped him for a disagreement.
Tootoo cruel, right?
Ye Chen didn't even look at Chen Ye, and walked straight towards the Panlong Mountain Range.
Chen Ye almost gritted his teeth, looked at Ye Chen's back for a long time, but didn't dare to make a move.
When the disciples in the distance saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded.
This young man is called Ye Chen?
If I remember correctly, Qingguo once walked out of a sword cultivator who attracted the vision of heaven and earth. It seems that his name was Ye Chen, right?
Could it be him?
"Ye Chen, you really have a big temper."
Mu Wushuang was a little emotional, "I slapped that Chen Ye, but he didn't dare to fight back."
"Did you see his broken arm? I chopped it into pieces."
Ye Chen smiled lightly, his eyes were full of casualness, "If he dares to say one more nonsense, I will kill him with this sword!"
These words are extremely confident.
Similarly, arrogant enough.
The two went deep into the depths of the Panlong Mountains, climbed over the mountains, and saw many camps stationed ahead.
Hundreds of disciples with good breath were standing in front of the camp.
After all, it is the ruins of the ancient tomb of the strong in the Holy Realm. These forces came here in advance, and no one is willing to be left behind.
The arrival of the two immediately attracted the attention of the rest of the forces.
"Isn't that Ye Chen from Qingxuanzong?"
"That's right, it's him."
"Could it be that Qingxuanzong sent the two of them here?"
Those disciples all showed mocking colors.
Because they entered the flame forest in advance, they didn't see Ye Chen slashing Chen Ye's arm with a sword, and Chen Ye felt ashamed and didn't tell the matter, so they didn't know how terrifying Ye Chen was.
"Ye Chen, I heard that you were defeated by Su Aoxue and escaped from the flame forest in desperation?"
A person walked over coldly, and glanced up and down at Ye Chen with deep disdain.
Shen Zhuo, one of the four talents of Qianlong.
He has a cold temperament, but a strong fighting spirit.
Because last time, he failed to fight Ye Chen in the hunting competition, which made him still angry.
As soon as I met today, I vented it unscrupulously.
The rest of the disciples all looked like they were watching the show.
Those who went deep into the mountains this time were all disciples of various sects, and there were no elders or suzerains.
So they acted very recklessly.
"You want to court death?"
Ye Chen looked calm, but his eyes were deep and cold.
Although he didn't have the slightest killing intent, he wasn't joking.
"After entering the ruins of the ancient tomb, I will wait for you."
Shen Zhuo turned his head away in a haughty manner. These words were regarded as a letter of war.
He was the only one who came to Qianlong Sixiu this time, and the other three were all practicing penance in the sect.
Now that he is here, Shen Zhuo definitely wants to do something.
For example, kill Ye Chen! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com