remembered that the first time Song Chunmei was in the undersea palace of the secular world, he broke all the tendons and bones of Ye Chenfeng's body.

Thinking of the second time Song Chunmei used the compass of life and death to threaten Lin Xinyi, and did not hesitate to spend five years of cultivation, a wisp of divine thought found Ye Chenfeng again, this second time Ye Chenfeng was still weak and pitiful in front of Song Chunmei, this second time Song Chunmei's disciple Jiang Motian's image also appeared in front of Ye Chenfeng, and Ye Chenfeng was sneering at Ye Chenfeng, in Jiang Motian's eyes, Ye Chenfeng was an ant, an ant that he could pinch to death at will.

Ye Chenfeng, whose face was covered in mud and dust, looked at Song Chunmei who walked down from a flying demon beast on the left, and followed a young man next to Song Chunmei, although Ye Chenfeng had only seen Jiang Motian's image once, he still recognized this young man as Jiang Motian at a glance.

Ye Chenfeng felt that Song Chunmei's strength was at the level of the peak of the Creation Realm Triple Heaven, and the aura on Jiang Motian's body was very unstable, his strength was in the early stage of the Divine Thought Realm, this Jiang Motian should have just broken through to the Divine Mind Realm recently, otherwise his aura would not be so unstable.

The two men and one woman who followed closely behind Song Chunmei, these three should all be disciples of the Yin Netherworld Sect, and their strength was between the first and fifth heavens of the Huihai Realm.

As for the five people who walked down from the flying demon beast on the right, they were led by an old man in a gray robe, this old man was also an inner gate elder of the Netherworld Sect, his name was Wang Muyan, and his strength was at the level of the early stage of the Triple Heaven of the Creation Realm.

Standing next to Wang Muyan, the old man, was a young man who looked a little similar to him, he was Wang Muyan's grandson Wang Qian. This Wang Qian's strength is in the late stage of the First Heavy Heaven of the Divine Thought Realm.

The three young men who followed Wang Muyan and Wang Qian, their strength was also between the first and fifth heavens of the Huihai Realm, and they were all disciples of the Yin Netherworld Sect.

Jiang Motian standing beside Song Chunmei. His gaze looked at Ye Chenfeng and Qin Shuangshuang, who were covered in dirt, and a touch of murder flashed in his eyes, and he asked, "Who are you two?" ”

Ye Chenfeng tried his best to restrain the surging anger in his heart, he knew that once he broke out here, facing Song Chunmei and Wang Muyan, the two masters of the Creation Realm, it would be absolutely impossible for him and Qin Shuangshuang to escape alive.

Ye Chenfeng said in a hoarse voice: "We are here to train in the Black Wind Mountain Range, and we happen to rest in the cave here tonight." ”

"Experience?" Jiang Motian was disdainful. The killing intent on his face became even stronger, and he said, "Why don't you let me give you a ride!" ”

"Senior Brother Jiang, this time we are here to do business. Besides, the two of them just happened to be resting here, do you need to go on a killing spree? Wang Muyan's grandson Wang Qian took a step forward and said.

Wang Muyan also nodded at Song Chunmei and said, "Elder Song, let's settle here for the time being today!" Discipline your disciples well. It's not a good thing to be arrogant. We've got to keep going tomorrow! ”

Song Chunmei's face was cold, it was obvious that although Song Chunmei and Wang Muyan were both elders of the Yin Netherworld Sect, they could see at a glance that they were not all the way.

Song Chunmei said coldly: "Mo Tian, it's just two ants, don't you feel dirty your hands when you kill such a small character?" ”

"Yes, Master. The futile was reckless. Seeing that his master Song Chunmei had spoken, Jiang Motian stared at Ye Chenfeng and Qin Shuangshuang fiercely for a moment. He put away the murderous intent emanating from his body, and he could be regarded as giving up on Ye Chenfeng and Qin Shuangshuang.

Wang Muyan waved his hand at Ye Chenfeng and Qin Shuangshuang and said, "You two go back to the cave to rest!" We just had to stay outside for one night. ”

After hearing Wang Muyan's words, Ye Chenfeng took the lead in entering the cave, while Qin Shuangshuang followed closely behind Ye Chenfeng.

After entering the cave, Ye Chenfeng's back was leaning against the wall, and the fist clenched in his sleeve robe also stretched out, the moment he released his fist, the blood kept sliding down from his palm, just now his palm was completely trapped by his fingertips, and there were wounds in the palms of both of Ye Chenfeng's hands.

Because Ye Chenfeng's face was covered with mud, this made Song Chunmei and Jiang Motian not recognize him.

Ye Chenfeng knew that Wang Muyan and Wang Qian were not good things, these two people didn't mean to help them, they just didn't deal with Song Chunmei, and instinctively fought against Song Chunmei.

If only Wang Muyan and Wang Qian and others arrived this time, I am afraid that Wang Muyan and the others would also kill Ye Chenfeng and Qin Shuangshuang without mercy, because just now Ye Chenfeng also sensed a good hidden killing intent on Wang Qian's body.

Qin Shuangshuang's face covered with mud was already pale, she looked at Ye Chenfeng, who was constantly bleeding blood from her palms, and asked, "Ye Chenfeng, do you know those people outside?" ”

Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said, "I don't know, but they are my enemies, they are people from the Yin Netherworld Sect, sooner or later one day I will destroy the Netherworld Sect with my own hands." ”

Qin Shuangshuang's face was constantly changing, she knew that the Yin Netherworld Sect was a genuine five-grade sect, although she intuitively told herself that Ye Chenfeng had a time when she soared into the sky, but suddenly heard that Ye Chenfeng was going to directly destroy a five-grade sect, which still made Qin Shuangshuang's mouth open in disbelief.

Ye Chenfeng didn't see Lin Xinyi's figure among Song Chunmei and them, which made him frown, and said to himself in his heart: "Xinyi, are you doing well in the Yin Netherworld Sect?" ”

"Ye Chenfeng, what should we do now?" Qin Shuangshuang asked.

Ye Chenfeng replied: "As long as we sleep as usual, although the two groups of people outside are from the Netherworld Sect, I can see that they are not compatible at all. ”

After hearing Ye Chenfeng's words, Qin Shuangshuang was a little relieved, and sat on the ground, ready to rest against the stone wall for a night, while Ye Chenfeng also sat down beside Qin Shuangshuang.

Ye Chenfeng's sense of hearing was very keen, and he could clearly hear the conversations of Song Chunmei, Jiang Motian, Wang Muyan and others outside.

As Ye Chenfeng expected, there was indeed a disagreement between Song Chunmei and Wang Muyan, the triennial selection of the Holy Son of the Yin Netherworld Sect would start in another year, and this time the ones with the best chance of becoming the Holy Son in the Yin Netherworld Sect were Jiang Motian and Wang Qian, so it can be seen why there was a disagreement between them!

Outside the cave.

Song Chunmei, Wang Muyan and others lit two bonfires.

Wang Muyan looked at Song Chunmei and said, "Elder Song, although Lin Xinyi was brought into the Netherworld Sect by you, this does not mean that Lin Xinyi is going to become the woman of your apprentice Jiang Motian, Lin Xinyi has cultivated the supreme technique of our Yinyin Sect 'Three Absolute Annihilations', I think my grandson is more worthy of Lin Xinyi." ”

Song Chunmei said coldly: "Elder Wang, as long as your grandson can defeat my stubborn disciple in the selection of the Holy Son in a year's time, I think the sect master will agree to let Lin Xinyi be your grandson's woman, however, the position of the Holy Son this time has been booked by my disciple." ”

Jiang Motian, who was sitting next to Song Chunmei, stared at Wang Qian provocatively, but Wang Qian said disdainfully: "Senior Brother Jiang, you have just broken through to the Divine Thought Realm, I really don't know where you got your confidence?" ”

Wang Muyan saw that the atmosphere was getting more and more tense, he didn't want to make a fuss now, so he hurriedly said: "Okay, everyone has to say a word, this time we are going to the Northern Desert, and a relic has appeared in the Northern Desert, and it is said that the ruins were created by the great power of the ancient era. ”

"Now we know that there are ruins in the Northern Desert, only our Yin Netherworld Sect and the other four sects, according to the news from the Northern Desert, the number of people who can enter that ruin is very limited, and only people below the double heaven of the Divine Mind Realm can enter, otherwise they will be directly killed by the laws in the ruins."

"According to the news that came, a master of the Creation Realm was the first to break into the ruins, and he was instantly bombarded into ashes by the laws in the ruins, and the entrance to the ruins was closed by the enchantment again, according to the news from the transmission talisman, it will take about a month to break the enchantment at the entrance of the ruins again."

Wang Muyan looked at Song Chunmei and continued: "Elder Song, I think we have to put aside our grievances for the time being, and when our disciples enter the ruins, they must all unite, otherwise they may be taken advantage of by other sects." ”

After listening to Wang Muyan's words, Song Chunmei nodded without objection and said, "Okay, Elder Wang, let's put aside our prejudices against each other for the time being." ”

…… (To be continued......)