"Si is a burrow, although it is expensive to have a master!"

The young man chuckled, "This sentence makes sense!"

A game of chess is misplaced, and it is covered with snow.

"You're not the fifth generation!" the young man's gaze gradually became sharp, and there was no fluctuation of the Moon God Mark at the center of Ye Wushuang's eyebrows.

"In the lower Ye Wushuang, the prime minister of the Emperor Feng Kingdom!" Ye Wushuang got up and made a sword salute.

The Sword God Sect and the Emperor Feng Kingdom had not been oppressed by any sect in the past ten years, mostly because of the protection of the Jade Emperor Palace.

At this point, Ye Wushuang was still grateful to the guardian of the Jade Emperor Palace.

"Ye Wushuang!" The young man's eyes showed a sudden look, no wonder this person only needs the cultivation of the Qi Martial Realm.

"Where is the fifth generation, I have found something to inform him this time!" the young man began.

Hearing this, Ye Chen shook his head and said, "The head of the family has been in retreat a month ago and ignores the world!"

"At present, the affairs of the empire are all handled by me, if the seniors have something, just tell me!" Ye Wushuang said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

In the martial arts realm, the young man restrained his breath, but the martial arts oppression was still vaguely revealed.

Catching up with the young man's slightly vicissitudes of life, Ye Wushuang did not dodge.

"It's a must-have strategy, yes!" the young man first admired, and then shook his head: "This matter is related to the secret of my Jade Emperor Palace, and I can only tell the five generations in person, I hope your Excellency can ask the next five generations." ”

Sitting down, the chess pieces in Ye Wu's hands fell on the chessboard, and said indifferently: "Forgive me, the head of the family has explained, if it is not the time for the survival of the family." No one can bother!"

The young man's face changed slightly, and he was a little angry, his dignified guardian of the Jade Emperor Hall came to visit, didn't he even have the qualifications to see others?

Bang bang! The air in the courtyard froze in vain. Extremely depressing.

Jian frowned slightly, Ye Wushuang raised his head, looked at the young man, and said lightly: "Senior, is there anything else?"

"Your Excellency doesn't inform the five generations, then I can only let the five generations come to see me!" the young man laughed, and an aura of extreme terror erupted in him.

The will of martial arts is revealed! The snow fluttering in the courtyard was strangely still, and in an instant. A monstrous oppression roared.

The stone table couldn't withstand the pressure of this martial arts, and collapsed!

The chessboard fell, and the chess pieces were scattered all over the ground, black and white.

Ye Wushuang didn't expect the young man to be so domineering. He knew the importance of this retreat to Ye Chen, and he could not afford to lose it.

"Senior, this is the Imperial Palace, please respect yourself!" In an instant, Ye Wushuang suddenly got up, and the other fierce momentum broke out. The chess pieces and snow flakes on the ground floated up one after another, shooting towards the youth.

"The Mortal Emperor Palace is only an annex of the sect, and I came here to see the five generations, and Your Excellency will not inform you. I can only do it my way!" the young man said lightly, at this moment. He was like a sharp sword unsheathed.

Boom! in the undulating palace. A stream of sword light rose up and shot straight into the courtyard.

The martial arts oppression roared, Ye Wushuang's face turned white in vain, and an unstoppable force erupted on him.

The chess pieces in the sky turned into ashes, and Ye Wushuang's figure retreated a few steps.

Before the martial arts oppression, Ye Wushuang had no power to resist.

"In the lower Jade Emperor Palace, the deacon Bijie, there is something to inform the five generations!" the young man shouted as he looked around.

The sound was mixed with a little martial will, and it exploded in the sky like the sound of heaven and earth, spreading and spreading throughout the entire imperial capital.

Bang bang! The sword light that rose up dispersed one after another under the impact of the sound wave, and one after another the figures were like kites with broken strings, and they were thrown out weakly.

And at this moment, a dull voice sounded in vain over the courtyard: "Noise!"

The sound of heaven and earth stopped abruptly, and at the same time, a powerful footstep sounded outside the courtyard. ...,

The young man's heart shook slightly, and he suddenly turned around to look, and a white dress appeared in front of the courtyard.

Dressed in white like snow and white hair like frost, Mu Chen held his sword and stepped into the courtyard unhurriedly, and the martial arts power hovering above collapsed in vain under his step.

Raising his head, Mu Chen's empty and dead gaze fell on the young man, "He's in retreat, Wushuang, send off!"

A terrifying will burst out of Mu Chen's body, like a storm, swept out.

Bang bang! The young man's face changed suddenly, and his sword finger was raised, and it fell with a bang!

The two martial arts wills collided, and the void between the two shattered in vain.

The majestic martial will shattered the young man's will, and the young man's expression changed uncertainly, and finally withdrew a few steps.

Mu Chen walked forward reluctantly, and the surging spatial turbulence turned into nothingness, "If you want to see him, when he is out of the customs, you will come again!"

The flying snow floc danced with Mu Chen, and an inexplicable sad breath permeated the snow floc.

"Only affectionate will, this person is Mu Chen!" The young man was silent for a moment, arched his hand, and said, "After half a month, I will come back to visit in the next month!"

With that, the young man gave up, withdrew from the courtyard, and disappeared into the wind and snow.

Turning around, Mu Chen stared in the direction where the ancestral pavilion was, where he faintly sensed a sense of oppression, "He is in retreat in the ancestral pavilion!"

In an extremely affirmative tone, Mu Chenjian's eyebrows frowned slightly, and then he stretched out, and a rare smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Are you going to break through?"

"Brother Mu Chen!" Ye Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, his face showing ecstasy.

Mu Chen was in charge of the Sword God Gate, Ye Wushuang didn't expect that he would rush back to the Ye family at this moment, looking at Mu Chen, who he hadn't seen for ten years, Ye Wushuang was rarely excited.

"No matter what you do, your reputation has spread all over the continent over the years!" Mu Chen said with a smile.

Hearing this, Ye Wushuang smiled, pointed in the direction where the ancestral pavilion was located, and said, "A month ago, after the head of the family returned to the imperial capital, he began to retreat!"

"Maybe in just a few months, the head of the family will be out of the customs!" Ye Wushuang had some expectations, their Ye family was also going to have a strong man in the martial arts field.

"The breakthrough is imminent, no one can get close to the ancestral pavilion!" Mu Chen said solemnly, the most important thing at the moment of breakthrough is not to be disturbed by others, otherwise the light one will fail to break through, and the heavy one will fall.

"No!" Ye Wushuang replied, he also realized the seriousness of this matter.

Turning around, Mu Chen walked out of the courtyard.

"Don't let the idle people wait to enter the Imperial Palace, I will guard the surroundings of the Ancestral Pavilion!" Mu Chen did not reply, and the will of the martial arts dissipated in an instant

"Only love Mu Chen, this person's martial arts will is so terrifying!"

And in this person's emotional mood, I actually noticed a trace of the smell of the realm. ”

"It won't be long before this person can step into the martial arts realm, the Ye family, and there are really many strong people. The young man stepped out of the imperial palace, turned to look at the magnificent city tower, and muttered.

Restrained his breath, the young man's fierceness was gone, and he looked like a weak scholar and walked into the crowd.

Luoxia City, the most prosperous wine pavilion, full of flowers!

In the top private room of the Huamanlou Building, the young man stood respectfully, and in front of him sat a white-haired old man, the old man closed his eyes slightly, and looked like a fairy.

"I didn't see the five generations when I went to the Imperial Palace this time, and it is rumored that the five generations are in retreat!" the young man said respectfully, "But I saw two people, one is Ye Wushuang, and the other is only affectionate Muchen!"

"Even if you have no last resort, Ye Wushuang, although this person's cultivation is not good, but he has a good mind, and he can develop a weak country into a strong country today, and he can be regarded as a talent!" the old man opened his eyes, looked at the crowd of people coming and going below, and said softly.

Today's Luoxia City is extremely prosperous, and as the imperial capital of the Huangfeng Kingdom, countless people flock to it every month.

It is estimated that the population of Luoxia City is now approaching 50 million, so Luoxia City has to expand again.

"Only affectionate Muchen!" the old man pondered for a moment, "It is rumored that this person has also stepped into the martial arts realm, what is his strength?"

"I'm not such a person!" The young man didn't hide it, and said directly: "I'm afraid this person is already at the peak of the first level of martial arts, and his will is extremely terrifying, the moment I negotiated with him before, I was at a disadvantage!"

"First Xiao Ziyun, then Mu Chen, this is really an era of talents!" the old man got up and chuckled, "That's it, the fifth generation is in retreat, so I'll wait for him!"

"Although the pattern of the Jade Emperor Hall is turbulent, with the prestige left by Lao Mo, it can still suppress those who are ready to move. ”

"As long as this kid Ye Chen goes to the Jade Emperor Hall with us and shows his strength, those people should also shut up!" Saying this, a smile appeared in the old man's eyes.

"Wind Hall Lord, if you are not in the hall, those people will probably incite more people!" the young man's sword frowned slightly, a little worried.

"Don't worry, Xiao Ziyun's dead fat man is here!" Speaking of the dead fat man, the corners of the old man's mouth twitched slightly, the dead fat man should not ruin the old man's wine. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )