Chapter 1450 Mr. Ye, Can You Remember Me?

As the young man finished speaking, the three incense sticks in his hand suddenly burned quickly and became shorter with the naked eye.

And the few smokes turned into dragon-shaped air, which was blasted into the eyes of the wooden statue, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Slap ..."

At that moment, the wooden statue shook violently, and then the eyes that were originally dead suddenly opened, like two rounds of golden little sun, pretentious, and despised everything.

At the same time, an old voice slowly came out of Muxiang's mouth: "After all, can't I hide it ..."

This sound is extremely long and long, it seems to come across the time and the river, making people feel respect from the heart.

"Boom!"

The young man knelt down to the ground with a dignified look: "Patriarch, with Ye Nan's mad ability, sooner or later, he can find out what we were doing. At this time, if we don't start with the strong first, I am afraid ..."

"I Xuanyuan Eight Clan Guardian China countless years ..."

The mouth of the wooden statue opens and closes, and the voice is majestic: "Everything I do is also for the sake of China, but the world is foolish, just forget it."

At the next moment, I saw a golden flower falling on the desk in front of the youth. It was a pair of golden bells, but the size of a slap was extremely old.

"This is a scary bell ..."

Not waiting for the young man to react, he immediately remembered the old voice in his mind: "You hold this treasure, with the mantra to control the man, and with her shot, Ye Nan's madness will surely die even in the refining period."

"Thank you, Patriarch!" The youth was overjoyed.

As far as he knew, the female corpse was extremely weird and incomparably difficult, even though it was the ancestor who paid a huge price to surrender it.

With her shot, she can really push everything.

At the same time, the old voice said again: "Ye Nan Madness is my country's arrogance after all, you can't do anything, you first ask him if he is willing to submit to my ancient family, if he doesn't want to ..."

"Let's cut the grass!"

...

In the direction of the western border of China, several figures quickly attacked in the void, without concealing the terrifying coercion, so that many big demon in the forest below shivered, and they all escaped.

"Uncle Ye, you can reach the western border in another five hundred miles."

Yang Hao stood on top of the large flying sword, and his clothes were hunted by the wind, while introducing to the leading Ye Chen.

Ye Chen broke through the clouds and swept away without looking back: "Who is this Ning Langtian?"

On the day of his wedding, the lord of the Western Territory sent someone to congratulate him. He only knew that the lord of the Western Territory seemed to be the husband-in-law of Ms. Zishuer, Ms. Zi Gaishan of Kunlun Market.

As for the others, he is unknown.

Luo Tianya, who had broken the shackles in his body, smiled and said: "This person is a personal thing, rising up in the end of the age, his family is ordinary, and later stepped into cultivation due to the cultivation method promoted by Brother Ye. The old senior's call, in just a few years, entered the late Jindan ... "

Luo Tianya, who broke the shackles, is no longer the decadence of the past, and is replaced by a middle-aged and beautiful man with vitality.

"Not bad."

Song Qiye nodded and said: "Ning Langtian was also the lady Zishuer who met during the cultivation of the Kunlun Market. Later, the two came together. After seventeen years, Ning Langtian entered the late Yuan infant period."

"Seventeen years from the mortal step into the infancy?"

A trace of surprise flashed over Ye Chen's face: "In this way, this person is indeed a personal thing. I'm afraid I have had a great chance. I want to see him more and more."

After half an hour, a sword light fell on the soil of the Western Realm, and at that moment, there were several strong and arrogant figures looting around.

"Who dares to break into my western border? !!!"

All of a sudden, the four monks of Yuanyuan's early stage surpassed the gloomy face to urge Zhenyuan to rush out.

"stop!"

It was then that a magnetic voice swayed from a distance, and then saw two figures from far and near.

He is a man and a woman, the man is dressed in a black coat, and his facial features are ordinary. It belongs to the existence of being unremarkable when thrown into the heap of people. However, the eyebrows are extremely fortitude and maturity.

Next to it is a woman in a long skirt, the woman is about thirty years old, regardless of body or temperament are excellent choices.

Seeing the person coming, the four early strong infants of the early infants immediately clenched their fists in front of the former with solemn salute: "Miss, Auntie!"

"You retreat!"

The man in the coat slowly spoke, and then fixed his eyes on Ye Chen.

He was stiff first, then quickly stepped forward and bowed to Ye Chen: "Younger Ning Langtian met Mr. Ye !!!"

Ye Chen looked at him quietly: "Are you the master of the Western Realm Ning Langtian?"

"Not bad!"

Ning Lang Tian Meng nodded, then looked at him with great admiration: "When Mr. Ye was on the earth, he was just an ordinary person struggling for food and clothing. Got me. "

"Uncle Ye, I told you long ago."

Yang Hao couldn't help but squeeze Ye Chen's eyebrows and said: "Lao Ning can actually count as half of your disciples."

At this moment, the woman beside Ning Langtian suddenly smiled at Ye Chenyan: "Mr. Ye, can you remember me?"

"Miss Zi, don't come unharmed."

Ye Chen looked at her with a smile and said, "I haven't seen it in 17 years, but the years haven't left many marks on your face."

"Mr. Ye is younger and more domineering than he was seventeen years ago!"

Zishuoer covered his mouth and smiled, then glanced at Ning Langtian and introduced: "Mr. Ye, this is Ning Langtian, his husband's husband."

Speaking of which, she could not help flashing a cunning look in her beautiful eyes: "As Yang Hao said, Qiantian can barely be regarded as your half disciple."

Hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't help crying, but when he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly fell, and then he suddenly looked deep into the void.

His sudden seriousness made the rest of the people surprised and immediately looked at it subconsciously.

"Uncle Ye, what's wrong?" Yang Hao's face was light.

If Ye Chen didn't hear it, she still looked into the depths of the void, her eyes beating with fire: "Since it comes, come out, why hide and hide, do you want Ye Mou to pull you out?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a voice mixed with surprise in the void: "Oh, Ye Nan is mad."

"Buzz ..."

As the void shuddered, he saw a long-haired young man in black slowly falling down, the youth's facial features, and the only thing that caught his eye was the mark of his eyebrows like a crescent rune.

However, the cultivation of the youth is not high, and it looks like the initial stage of the deity.

With the appearance of this person, Ning Langtian took the lead in stepping out, staring at him with a fixed gaze, and asked, "Who is this lord? This is a military center, and outsiders should not step in without permission."

(End of this chapter)