Chapter 253: Signal
Chapter 253 Signal
Chapter 253 Signal
"Elder Ye Leng, Sister Mu Wan?" A trace of astonishment appeared on Ye Wushuang's face, and he immediately said softly, "Didn't they go to the Wasteland with the head of the family together?"
Hearing this, Ye Chen's face sank instantly, and before he entered the Broken Sword Peak, Ye Leng and the others were arranged by Ye Wen to leave, but now that they haven't returned?
Speaking of Ye Wen, a trace of complexity flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, the Ye family suffered such a catastrophe, why didn't Ye Wen appear, was he really dead?
Thinking of this, Ye Chen's heart couldn't help but feel a little heavy, and suddenly, a child of the Ye family hurriedly walked towards where Ye Chen and Ye Wushuang were, walked up to the two of them, and said urgently: "Young Master Chen, Ye Tiejing's guards can't hold on anymore!" Hearing this, Ye Chen and Ye Wushuang's faces changed, and Ye Chen still valued Ye Tiejing, an extremely loyal guard.
Looking behind this Ye family disciple, two Ye family disciples carried Ye Tiejing, who was covered in blood, towards the two.
The figure flashed, Ye Chen turned into a phantom, and suddenly appeared beside Ye Tiejing, his right hand pressed Ye Tiejing's shoulder, a trace of true qi flowed in Ye Tiejing's body, and the sword eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly, at this moment, Ye Tiejing had obviously reached the point where the oil ran out, the meridians in his body were all broken, and the true crystal disappeared, and there was no trace of vitality on his body.
When Ye Tiejing's sloppy eyes fell on Ye Chen, he couldn't help but froze, Ye Tiejing's mouth trembled slightly, and a weak voice came: "Young Master!"
The true qi of the wind surged into Ye Tiejing's body like cháo water, trying to continue Ye Tiejing's vitality, and Ye Tiejing's originally pale face also improved slightly, and a trace of ruddy appeared.
"Don't speak!" Ye Chen's eyes rarely softened, and at the same time, he took out a few pills from the unicorn ring and stuffed them into Ye Tiejing's mouth, seeing this, Ye Tiejing couldn't help but say weakly: "Young Master, Tie Jing is already a dying person, there is no need for the expensive Dan Yào, cough cough, seeing the appearance of the young master's Qi Destroying Martial Realm martial artist, Tie Jing is really proud of the young master!"
"Don't say more!Obey these Dan yào!" Ye Chen flicked his left hand, trying to stuff the Dan yào into Ye Tiejing's mouth for a few moments, but before the Dan yào could be eaten, blood bubbled at the corner of Ye Tiejing's mouth.
"Less!" Before he finished speaking, Ye Tiejing's originally sloppy eyes finally dissipated, his eyes were closed, there was no trace of life, Ye Chen's left hand couldn't help but fall, and the Dan yào in the palm of his hand was scattered all over the ground.
"Follow me!" Ye Chen's left hand clenched, said to the two Ye family disciples, and at the same time turned around and walked towards the tombstone forest, taking a few steps, Ye Chen's right hand suddenly waved, and a brand new tombstone floated up and landed in front of Ye Chen, at the same time, Ye Chen's left hand danced quickly on the tombstone, and several big characters of dragons and phoenixes appeared: Ye Tiejing's tomb.
As Ye Chen's right hand fell, the tombstone fell to the ground, and at the same time, he instructed the two Ye family disciples to put Ye Tiejing into the tomb.
Suddenly, the low piano sound stopped, and a voice like fairy music sounded in Ye Chen's ears: "Ye Chen!"
Ye Chen's eyes raised slightly, and when he looked up, the person who spoke out was Li Shiyue standing in the void, Ye Chen's feet took a step, and his body came out in vain, a distance of hundreds of meters, in the blink of an eye, and fell in front of the sword god mén disciples, in the past, these arrogant sword god mén disciples no longer had the slightest arrogance on their faces when they saw Ye Chen again, but looked extremely humble.
His gaze swept over these Sword God Mén disciples, all of the Sword God Mén disciples were in the Martial Refining Realm or the Qi Martial Realm, and they were much stronger than the Ye family's disciples. However, Ye Chen's gaze suddenly fell on one of the young people, this person, Ye Chen remembered, it was the young man who had left them to escape on the side of Luoxia City, Ye Chen just snorted coldly and said nothing.
"This time, not only the Ye family was attacked by the people in black, but even the sword god mén and the royal family were the same, however, after this cleanup, the power of the people in black in the Huangfeng country was also eliminated, therefore, and the sect also sent most of the masters to be stationed at the border of the Huangfeng country, so as not to prevent those black-clothed people from invading the Huangfeng country in large numbers, therefore, in the next few years, those black-clothed people will not have a chance to attack the Ye family, so I will also say goodbye to you and go to the mén faction to restore my life!" Li Shiyue smiled gracefully, her voice was extremely sweet, and the green silk fluttered in the wind, which was eye-catching.
"The Sword God Mén and the Imperial Family have also been attacked?" Ye Chen said with a strange face, he didn't expect that those black-clothed people would actually attack the Sword God Mén and the Imperial Family?
"According to the intelligence, at the same time, a large number of black-clothed people attacked the imperial family, but with the assistance of the Imperial Capital Yù Emperor Academy, all the offenders have been exterminated!" This time it was not Li Shiyue who spoke out, but Qian Chuanxue, whose charming face had been covered by a light veil, and the indifference in his eyes was as good as ever.
"Now that the Ye family has been hit hard, in order to deter the rest of the forces from hitting the attention of the Ye family, Zong Mén will leave some disciples here, and will help the Ye family when the Ye family is in trouble. Li Shiyue said loudly, turned around at the same time, and said to those sword god mén disciples below: "Qiu Lin, you find a few junior disciples to stay together, and then return to the sect after March!"
The young man who was called Qiu Lin was the young man who had escaped in front of Luoxia City, Qiu Lin walked out of the crowd, glanced at Ye Chen with fear, and said, "Okay!"
At the same time, Li Shiyue named out the names of several people, and seven Sword God disciples stood up one after another, standing side by side with Qiu Lin, looking at Li Shiyue respectfully.
With a graceful smile, Li Shiyue looked at Ye Chen and Qianchuan Xue and said, "That Senior Sister Qianchuan, Ye Chen and I will leave now!"
"I'll wait to say goodbye!" A burst of cheers floated out of the mouth of the Sword God Mén disciple behind him, Ye Chen nodded slightly, and in an instant, a sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and the figures of several people flew towards the sky.
Quietly looking at the figures of Li Shiyue and the others who were gradually moving away, Ye Chen couldn't help but have a trace of astonishment on his face, and muttered softly: "Qiwu third layer!"
"Senior Sister Shiyue is a disciple of Sect Master Guan Mén and has received the inheritance, so it is not surprising that she was able to break through to the third layer of qi martial arts in just a few months!" Sensing the suspicion between the corners of Ye Chen's eyes, Qianchuan Xue actually struggled to say something, and when she heard this, Ye Chen couldn't help but ask, "Inheritance, what inheritance?"
"It's about the secrets of Zongmén!" Qian Chuanxue said lightly, and at the same time, he kicked his feet and fell lightly into the distance, Ye Chen could only shake his head at this.
Glanced at Qiu Lin beside him lightly, and also took a step forward, Ye Chen's figure came out in vain, and landed in front of the tombstone forest again, with just the front foot
Landing on the ground, Ye Wushuang walked over and said in a low voice: "Chen Shao! The young generation of Ye family children who were sent out have all returned now, but these Ye family children also brought back a piece of information, after they left the city, they saw the Ye family's distress signal in the direction of the periphery of Luoxia City!"
"A distress signal?" Ye Chen's mouth trembled slightly, waiting for Ye Wushuang's next words, Ye Wushuang continued: "That signal is unique to a few Supreme Elders!"
Hearing this, there was finally a slight change on Ye Chen's calm face, on the Broken Sword Peak, the three Supreme Elders of the Ye Family all died, and the only remaining Supreme Elder was Ye Leng. Before entering the Broken Sword Peak, Ye Leng took Ye Muwan and Qianchuan back with him, but it had not appeared at this moment, and now there was a distress signal, which was undoubtedly sent by Ye Leng.
"Where is the location?" Ye Chen said in a deep voice, Ye Chen still respected Ye Leng, the senior who had instructed him.
"Thousands of meters northeast of Luoxia City, I have already arranged for some disciples to go and investigate!" Ye Wushuang also sensed the seriousness of the matter, and said quite quickly.
"I'll go there and take a look! I'll give you the things here first!" Ye Chen said solemnly to Ye Wushuang, until Ye Wushuang nodded, Ye Chen's figure floated away, came out in vain, and disappeared into the sky, a few moments later, in the dense forest outside Luoxia City, the rain rustled on the leaves, and a figure suddenly appeared on the tree pole.
The face under the rain was slightly pale, and the dark eyes glanced at the corpses of several black-clothed people on the ground, and the young man muttered, "It's actually a black-clothed man!"
In the young man's whispering, at the end of the mountain forest xiǎo road, a figure with a somewhat staggering step also appeared in embarrassment, and behind that figure, a black shadow flickered, and the murderous aura was permeated.
As the escape of the figure intensified, the young man finally saw the figure clearly, and at the same time, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he whispered: "A thousand rivers!"
The fleeing figure was a thousand rivers, the whole body was full of sword marks, and the wet hair was close to the face, looking extremely embarrassed, and because of the injuries on the body, the speed of the thousand rivers was getting slower and slower.
After only a few breaths, the shaking black shadow behind him was getting closer and closer to him, Qianchuanliu glanced at the man in black who was getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but feel a touch of despair in his heart, and just when the despair appeared, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a figure appeared on the tree pole in the distance, kicking his feet, Qianchuanliu shouted vigorously: "Save me! I am the ninth prince of Huangfeng Kingdom!"
However, what was restored was the roar of the rain falling to the ground