He was above the jade boat in the holy land of Xuan that day, he actually saw the Heavenly Lady of the Xuan who used to perform feasting on him outside the Tianyuan City last time.

After the woman was repulsed at that time, Ye Chen thought she needed to recover for a while, but she caught up with the day when the Tomb of the Desolate God opened. Obviously, Tianxuan Holy Land had put a lot of effort on her.

"Senior Ye, do you know someone from the Heavenly Heavenly Holy Land?"

Seemingly aware of his anomaly, Fang Ziyue on the side immediately looked down at him, seemingly smiling and saying, "Is it the woman in the Holy Land of Tianxuan? If so, I can do it for you Matchmaking."

Ye Chen shook his head slightly, and immediately withdrew his eyes.

Almost at that moment, on the huge jade boat, the Heavenly Jade Lady looked at the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce seemingly. She intuitively told her that she had a look from that place.

But to her disappointment, she still did not find Ye Chen's existence, but was attracted by Fang Ziyue.

Seemingly aware of the atmosphere at the scene, Fang Tianqiu took the initiative to break the atmosphere: "It is now too early to dojo and Yanhuang Fortress!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the void suddenly twisted up, and an old man in Tsing Yi slowly came out of the storm: "How can I lose my Xuanyuan eight clan......"

The old man's voice is not big or small, but like a thunder, it explodes in everyone's ears, when everyone's eyes will completely attract the past.

"Lei Yunzi, is the Thunder Yunzi in the Fortress of Yellow Flame!"

"The people behind him must be the people of the Xuanyuan eight clan, but many forces are led by elders. Why did the Xuanyuan eight clan come with a Lei Yunzi?"

"You're afraid you don't know. A few days ago, the five holy sites joined forces to reach the Yanhuang Fortress because of Ye Nan's madness. There was a war between the two sides, and each was injured. At this moment, the Xuanyuan eight clan want to avoid its sharp edge."

"..."

Hearing the voice of discussion, Rao Yeye's eyes could not help but look at the past. He had seen this Lei Yunzi for the first time since he entered the Yin Ruins.

As if the old man in Tsing Yi didn't hear it, the sleeve robe waved and immediately wrapped several young men and women on the ground.

The young men and women behind them have extraordinary temperament, which is no weaker than the older generation strong men present.

What attracted the most attention was the silver-haired young man who walked in the second place. The young man's face was as beautiful as a god, and his eyes were as bright as stars.

Coupled with that long hair and strong masculinity, it is difficult to make people not pay attention, even if it is the many women in the Xuan Holy Land that day.

"Giggle..."

With the appearance of the old people in Tsing Yi, Liu Ruyan, the leading woman in Xuan Sheng Di, giggled and said, "Lei Yun Daoyou, why did the Xuanyuan Eight Clan come here alone?"

Her remarks seem to be random, but in fact she has ulterior motives, the purpose is to remind everyone of the previous event.

Lei Yunzi smiled faintly: "I'm so worried about Elder Liu. I have a heart in Xuanyuan eight families. There is no difference between eight people and one person."

When this remark came out, many people nodded secretly, moved by the spirit of Lei Yunzi's remarks.

Elder Liu's eyes flashed slightly, and he still greeted with a smile.

And Jiang Hongyuan, the third prince of the Great Jiang Dynasty, looked pale, as if he had not seen the arrival of Lei Yunzi. After all, the two sides had fought before.

Only Fang Tianqiu of the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce subconsciously glanced at the silver-haired youth behind Lei Yunzi and smiled: "Lei Yun Daoyou, the person behind you must be the genius Huangfu Yu of the Huangfu family?"

As his words fell, there were countless eyes looking at the silver-haired youth behind Lei Yunzi.

Huangfu Yu!

For this name, the people present are more familiar.

The Xuanyuan eight clan, the genius of the Huangfu family, overwhelmed all the younger generations of the Xuanyuan eight clan, with superb qualifications and talents, even the five holy places had to want to win.

Hearing Fang Tianqiu's words, Ye Chending looked at the silver-haired young man, his eyes flashing. From the moment the silver-haired young man appeared, he noticed the extraordinaryness of the latter.

"Huangfu Yu..."

Thinking of this, Ye Chen couldn't help but show a radian angle: "Are you Huang Yu Yu or Su Qilin?!!!"

In the face of Fang Tianqiu's words, Lei Yunzi smiled and said: "It's a good vision to let the Daoist friends, and at a glance recognized the most outstanding talent of my Xuanyuan Ba ​​family!"

Tell him right now: "Huangfu Yu, haven't you seen your predecessors and fellows?"

In the eyes of everyone, I saw the silver-haired young man stepped forward and then smiled at everyone: "In the next Huangfu Yu, I have seen you!"

His silver hair was scattered and his eyes were dazzling, which made many young people on the scene feel ashamed and unknowingly put their heads down.

"Is this man Huang Fuyu? So handsome!"

"Yeah, if I could let him be my double companion, even if it was 20 years of my life, my grandmother would be willing!"

"Langhoot, you can save it..."

In the Xuan Holy Land that day, many women who had never been calm before were looking at Huangfu Yu with a sly look.

Only Luo Xiu's face was gloomy, and the fire of envy was faintly burning in his eyes.

Seemingly aware of his thoughts, Fang Chengwu couldn't help comforting: "Brother Luo, this person can't be underestimated, it is likely to be your biggest rival in the Tomb of the Desolate God."

Luo Xiu nodded solemnly.

At the same time, Fang Ziyue beside Ye Chen was also looking at Huang Fuyu, and said to Ye Chen: "Senior Ye, Xuanyuan eight clan dispatched this Huangfu Yu. When you meet, you can avoid it!"

Hearing this, Ye Chen smiled without saying a word, and his eyes flashed: "If it was met, would Yemou not have the reason to cut the grass!!!"

If Fang Ziyue knew his thoughts, the latter would be shocked and speechless.

"Early stability Huangfu's nephew has entered the period of refining the virtual world, which is equivalent to the realm of me and others. How can I wait for myself as an elder.

Jiang Hongyuan, the three princes of the Great Jiang Dynasty, said lightly: "It's just that the Tomb of the Desolate God only allows monks under the refining emptiness to enter. Will the Huangfu Taoist friends come to play?

As soon as this remark came out, everyone nodded immediately.

Huang Fuyu smiled softly and slowly said: "Before coming, the younger generation cut off part of self-cultivation, and now the younger generation is a **** of perfection!"

As his words fell, there was a silence between heaven and earth.

Self-cutting for!

This emperor Yu Ming clearly cultivated in the period of refining the imagination, and actually cut himself into practice for a tomb of a barren god, so that his realm fell to the **** of consummation.

It's not an exaggeration to describe this kind of practice as crazy. After all, I don't know how many demon monks have exhausted their life and they all want to step into the virtual period.

However, the former runs in the opposite direction.

Jiang Hongyuan, Fang Tianqiu and others couldn't help but look at each other, they both saw the shock from each other's eyes.

"Huge nephew is so brave!"

Jiang Hongyuan took a deep breath, and the Huangfu's family could only say that it was really for the things inside the Tomb of the Desolate God.

And at this moment, there was a sudden explosion in the void: "Lei Yun Lao Gui, you Xuanyuan eight clan really ambitious..."

"It's Taichu from the beginning!!!"

Hearing such a voice, everyone was shocked.