Yang Lao can't get in?

Ye Xuan's eyes were shining.

"Ye boy, it's normal that he can't enter, and the general ruins have restrictions on those who enter. ”

"Because there are many benefits in the ruins, and even the owner of the ruins wants to find a successor from the middle, so the ruins limit the strength, age, and so on. ”

"This old man has the realm of Xuantian Rank, and he is so old, it's strange that he can go in. ”

"This is good news for you, once he can't get in, you will be like a fish in water inside, except for that little girl, no one else should be any threat to you!"

Xuanyuan Sword Soul explained in the Divine Soul Space.

At this moment, Yang Lao dropped a bombshell again: "Moreover, it is not certain whether you can enter this ruin!"

Suddenly, including Zhen Yuan, who had been cold and calm, raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Can't we all go in yet?"

"How did you get back?"

"Did you come for nothing?"

"I'm not going to get in, am I?"

......

Elder Yang's words made the more than ten students of Jinguang Academy not calm down, and they were talking about something one by one.

"Calm down and listen to me!" Old Yang's face was very solemn and serious.

Suddenly, there was silence.

"The exact name of this ruin is the Ancestral Witch Ruins, the Ancestral Witch, presumably everyone should know, is the most powerful race rampant in the Hongtian and Desolate Heaven eras!"

"So, there should be an amazing treasure in this ruin!"

"And the location and discovery of this ruin was also obtained by the dean of our Jinguang Academy by accident, and it took a lot of energy to get the key to the ruin!"

"A dozen of you are the best students of the Golden Light Academy in recent years, so you have the opportunity to come here!"

"I want everyone to be able to enter, but it's up to you whether you can get in or not!"

After speaking, Yang Lao suddenly took out a small thing from his Yuan Rong ring, which was a meter long, key-shaped, earthy yellow, and the material was unknown.

Under the eyes of everyone with curiosity and expectation, Yang Lao began to step on the land where he was located, with strange and complicated steps.

Until tens of seconds later, Yang Lao stepped on hundreds of steps.

Eventually, the ground, which looked indistinguishable from its surroundings, shook suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, on the earthy yellow ground, a pit appeared out of thin air, and the shape and size were exactly the same as the key in Yang Lao's hand.

It's amazing!

Ye Xuan's eyes stared carefully without blinking, for fear of missing a detail.

Taking a deep breath, Elder Yang stuffed the key in his hand into it.

As the key entered, Ye Xuan could almost clearly hear the creaking sound like a gear turning from the ground.

"Take a few steps back!" said Yang Lao loudly to all the students, as if he was in a hurry.

Suddenly, everyone, including Ye Xuan, quickly retreated towards the back.

At the same time, a shocking scene appeared.

On the ground in front of you, with a booming sound, a huge palace-like building appeared.

The building was dark and black, glittering in the sun.

There was a chilling coldness on the building, as if the building had been suddenly pulled out from under the Nine Shadows, and the momentum exuded from the building alone made many students pale.

"Ye boy, your chance has come, it is really the relics of the ancestral witch, this building is the favorite building structure of the ancestral witch in the Desolate Heaven Era!" In the divine soul space, Xuanyuan Sword Soul was a little excited.

"It doesn't look very big, how can the ancestral witch live here?" Ye Xuan asked curiously.

"This building is just a gate, the real ancestral witch ruins are not this, the real ancestral witch ruins are at least a hundred times or even thousands of times the size of the building in front of you!"

Ye Xuan was silent, and his heart twitched a little with shock.

The rumbling sound lasted for three to five minutes, and the dark, quaint, chilly building trembled before finally calming down.

Yang Lao stood next to the building, staring at the building carefully, the light in his eyes constantly flashing with greed, desire, admiration and so on.

Long.

Elder Yang turned his head to all the students and said, "This is just the gate, the real ruins are inside the gate, once you enter the gate, you will enter a vast ruin space!"

"That'...... Then let's hurry in!" Wang Wei seemed to be a little impatient, and said loudly with excitement in his voice.

Yang Lao shook his head, then turned sideways and pointed his finger towards the front of the building.

In Ye Xuan's eyes, he saw ten seats.

These ten seats are like a circular meditation futon in the temple.

"We have a total of fifteen students here, including Ye Xuan and Mu Mo Ning, but there are only ten seats!"

Yang Lao said and stared at everyone with burning eyes: "In other words, there are five people who have no seats, or they don't even have the possibility of entering!"

As soon as Yang Lao's words fell, all the students quieted down, their eyes flashing, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"In addition, even if you sit on the futon, maybe you can't get in, and even if you go in, you may not be able to get benefits, but you are likely to die, what to think, you decide for yourself!"

After Yang Lao finished speaking, he stopped talking.

"The strong are in place!" After more than ten seconds of silence, Zhen Yuan was the first to speak.

"I want two of the seats, if anyone is not convinced, they can fight with me!" Compared to Zhen Yuan's proposal, Ye Xuan was the most direct and domineering, pulling Mu Mo Ning and walking directly towards the two futons.

In an instant, everyone's faces changed!

"Damn boy!"

"So arrogant, who does he think he is?"

"Huh!

"I really thought the ruins belonged to his family!"

......

Ye Xuan's arrogance and domineering immediately angered all the students present.

This time, it's not just Deng Jia, Wang Wei, and Gao Hang.

Ye Xuan affected everyone's interests.

Except for Zhen Yuan, Yan Yu, and Octopus, the other ten students all stared angrily, staring at Ye Xuan, and the weapons in their hands were clenched tightly, as if they were about to make a move.

Ye Xuan turned a blind eye and squinted slightly.

When it comes to occupying a place, he's definitely not relenting.

In the distance, the corners of Yang Lao's mouth were pulled by a hint of a smile.

He wasn't worried at all that Ye Xuan and Mu Mo Ning had taken their seats.

Because even if Mu Mo Ning goes in, he has no competitiveness at all.

As for Ye Xuan, he couldn't get in at all.

If Yang Lao didn't guess wrong, to enter the ruins, at least the heavenly position, or the divine soul.