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Chapter 2101 Don't look like this

The rain stopped and it was dark. Ye Chen, who had left the restaurant, simply packed up his fortune telling outfit and sent it back to the small garden. When he came out, he disguised himself and covered himself in a black robe.

At night, he walked alone to the east.

When he appears again, he is already an old tomb in the deep mountains.

Today's old tombs are even more messy than before. There are too many people who come to visit the tombs, and there are many unprofessional tomb robbers. Their techniques are barbaric. A good tomb has been razed to the ground.

It would be strange if you commit such a sin, you would not be punished.

Ye Chen didn't say anything, but his eyes were in a slight slightest glance. He could see that there was a person hidden in the secret, which was a combination of three people. One of the one-armed old man, the second of the bald man, and the third of the young man in purple were all strangers, and the kind of strangers who specialized in tomb robbers. Although they were all hidden well, they could not escape Ye Chen's peeping.

They came earlier than Ye Chen, and they temporarily retreated because of Ye Chen's appearance. Obviously, they were also here to visit the tomb. They were all unbelievable masters and wanted to go down and see what they wanted to do.

Ye Chen ignored it, passed through the thief hole and entered the tomb.

As soon as he left, the three of them came out and approached the thief hole, all of whom narrowed their eyes slightly.

"I'm very brave when visiting the tomb alone!" the young man in black sneered.

"With his black robe, I can't see his face clearly. Could it be that he was sent by the King of Qi again?"

"No one is useless." The hunchbacked old man smiled faintly, "The tomb of this level is not ordinary fierce. How many people have not come out after entering. It's far from him."

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"No hurry, it's not too late to get in after the follow-up team comes."

"I heard that His Highness Yan spent a lot of money to invite a master to break this tomb. You can tell who it is." The bald strong man retreated to the side, sat on a rock, and looked at the two of them with a smile.

"Don't keep it a secret, just say it."

"Yshan Old Road."

"It was him?" The hunchbacked old man was shocked.

"He is very powerful?" Seeing the old man like this, the young man in black couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"It's not just amazing, it's just magical." The hunchbacked old man took a deep breath, and his tone was deep, "That was a strange man who knew yy, knew gossip, had a unique skill, and was superb. Back then, the imperial tomb of the Great Zhou Dynasty was destroyed by him, shocking the world."

The young man swallowed his saliva when he heard this. The old Taoist in Yshan was too terrifying.

For a moment, his waist was straight and straight, and even the imperial tomb could be broken. This old tomb could not stop him. With the team led by the old Taoist y mountain, he was afraid of a bird.

On this side, Ye Chen has already stepped onto the suspension bridge in the tomb.

I have been here once and have been familiar with the so-called secret passage mechanism and yy array technique. I have already learned about it. It took only a quarter of an hour to reach the main tomb. I saw too many corpses along the way, most of whom came to explore the tomb, including martial arts masters with deep internal strength and strangers.

Seeing Ye Chen arrive, Empress Y Yue, who was sitting cross-legged, hurriedly got up.

Now, her soul has been solidified a lot and her cultivation has also improved. Not to mention Mr. Yang, even Ye Chen can't stand his palm. This is the difference between mortals and cultivators.

"I've seen senior." Empress Y Yue bowed over, quite respectful.

"Imperial concubine, don't be so disgusted." Ye Chen stepped forward and helped him up.

"You are a senior expert, so you still need etiquette." Princess Y Yue whispered.

Ye Chen smiled, stepped forward in one step, and climbed onto the stone platform.

On the ice jade bed, the reincarnated Qin Xiong lay steadily, like an ice sculpture, motionless, and the last breath left was sealed in T. Ye Chen was saved. However, with his current state, he was really helpless.

Shi, yu resurrects Qin Xiong, requires magic power.

Before this, no matter how much you do, it will be useless.

"It's good to keep this ban. In the next year, I will resurrect him." Ye Chen closed his eyes and said, and took out a secret scroll from his arms to practice the secret meaning and handed it to the imperial concubine.

Y Yue did not refuse, and stepped forward to take it, full of gratitude.

"In recent days, the ancient tombs have been quite lively!" Ye Chen said with a smile.

"Accompany at any time." Empress Yiyue chuckled. She knew how many people came outside in the ancient tomb, how many martial arts masters and how many strangers in the martial arts world were. She just didn't show up. It was not that she didn't want to, but she was too lazy to be able to come in to the main tomb.

"The rebellion of the princes led to the destruction of the pre-Qin period. Since the imperial concubine has become an immortal, why didn't she fight back?" Ye Chen said suspiciously.

"Dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth, pre-Qin is destroyed, and I have already taken it lightly because of luck."

"With this enlightenment, you are very suitable for practicing Taoism." Ye Chen's smile contained many profound meanings. If Empress Y Yue entered the world of monks and cultivated it, his achievements in his year will never be inferior to the Emperor of Moon. The monks rely on insight, and Empress Y Yue has such a Taoist heart.

Later, Ye Chen became a teacher again, calmly explaining the way of cultivation for Empress Yyue, all his insights along the way.

The Empress Y Yue was smart and had a very high understanding of her heart. She could understand her at a glance. Ye Chen had the urge to accept her as her disciple. Her talent for enlightenment was even more beautiful.

Three days passed quietly.

It was not until the fourth night that Ye Chen stood up. This time, he came to see Qin Xiong. Seeing that he was safe, he was relieved. With the guard of the Imperial Princess Yyue, no one could disturb this mortal world.

Returning the same way, he headed straight outside the tomb.

Outside, beside the old grave, the young man, the strong man and the old man were still there, standing on the side of the thief hole, protruding their heads into the hole more than once, but unfortunately, it was pitch black below and I couldn't see anything clearly.

"It's been three days, and I haven't come out yet." The young man in black touched his chin.

"Don't think about it, it's ugly to die."

"In theory, the follow-up team should arrive."

"Someone came out of the tomb." The young man in black suddenly blew and jumped onto the big tree. The strong man and the old man were not slow, and they hid themselves, and then they only stared at the entrance of the old grave.

As the three of them watched, Ye Chen came out and stretched his waist hard.

When they recognized it as Ye Chen, the three of them frowned, thinking that Ye Chen was dead and still alive. Moreover, looking at his spirit, they were very relaxed and without any fear. They seemed to be visiting relatives and returning to their parents' home. They were very comfortable, and the three of them were stunned.

"I'm talking about three of you, you're very persevering!" Ye Chen said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, the three of them appeared one after another and surrounded Ye Chen in the middle.

"Listen to me, I will go home early and have a good night's sleep. Don't mess with you that you shouldn't mess with." Ye Chen brushed his hand, took out the wine pot, drank leisurely, and said leisurely.

"Who are you?" said the hunchbacked old man coldly.

"You don't need to know." Ye Chen said, and took steps.

"Looking for death." The strong man had a bad temper. He suddenly slashed his sword, jumped up, and slashed in the air.

Ye Chen's pace did not diminish, and he only raised his hand slightly. He burst into pieces with a hidden force, overturning the big man. Then he picked up a sword energy to repel the middle-aged man in black. The hunchbacked old man was the most miserable. He rushed up just now and wanted to secretly make a conspiracy, but Ye Chen kicked him away.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Three bloody sounds sounded one after another, and the strong man, the young man and the old man were all shaking.

"What a strong internal force." The bald man's heart is strong.

Surprisingly, unbelievable, the old man and the young man were also honest. If he could defeat the three of them so easily, the one in front of him must be a martial arts master, and he was also a master among the masters. He was not good at fighting, and he would definitely be defeated in the battle between y.

"You three are far from each other." Ye Chen said calmly, never stopping from beginning to end.

"This Taoist brother, it's so good to be a face-to-face!" Under the moon, words sounded.

After saying that, a figure walked out in the darkness. It was an old man with white hair, wearing a Taoist robe, leaning on a dragon-head crutch, Longtou Mountain, and a gossip plate hanging.

This person is not simple. He was the one who destroyed the imperial tomb back then, and he was known as the old Taoist of Mount Y.

"Yuan Jing." Ye Chen murmured lightly, looking at the left hand of the old Taoist Naishan. There was a ring on his thumb, which was green and transparent, and shining.

That was the Yuan Jing, which was carved into a ring by a skilled craftsman.

It is precisely because of this source crystal ring that the T-poe of the old Taoist in Yshan was nourished, so that the qi and blood were still so fresh after nearly a hundred years old.

Unfortunately, the old Taoist of Mount Y does not know the mystery of the source crystal, and he is guarding the treasures in vain, but he does not know how to practice.

In this regard, he was far from the imperial concubine Yyue.

"If you hurt me, Dao brother needs to give me a J generation." When Ye Chen looked at him, the old Taoist in Yishan spoke, his tone was silent and majestic, and his indifferent eyes did not open his eyes to look at Ye Chen.

"I deserve to be killed while standing!" Ye Chen shrugged.

"It's useless to say more." The old Taoist y-shan said lightly, "Take him down."

"It's easy to say." After the order of the old Taoist yshan, he saw a man in black slowly walking out behind him, with long hair spreading, his eyes deep and silent, his mouth slightly raised, his face was extremely dark, and he looked like a black Wuchang at first glance. This is a martial arts master, and his skills are no weaker than Yang Ge Lao, and he is even slightly better than that of the old Taoist Yang. Needless to say, he is the personal bodyguard of the old Taoist yshan.

"Ghost Impermanence?" The hunchbacked old man was shocked, as if he recognized the man in black.

"Ghost Wuchang, the tenth most in the martial arts world?"

"It's him undoubtedly."

"Donor, your Yin Tang is black!" Ye Chen sighed. This guy looked really dark.

"You will die, it's ugly." Gui Wuchang smiled faintly.

Before he finished speaking, he saw him step out, and his body was like the wind, attacking Ye Chen with a sword.

"You are far from you." Ye Chen curled his lips, and when facing the sword, he raised his hand slightly. He still had two fingers to easily clamp the tip of the sword. No matter how hard the man in black used force, he could not penetrate the penis. Instead, he was shocked by Ye Chen's powerful internal force and retreated. When he stopped, he knelt on one knee. Before he could breathe, he sprayed blood.

"This..." The strong man, the young man and the old man were so shocked that his eyes were straightened.

"This..." The old Taoist of Yshan was also shocked, and the gods were shocked. He knew best that Gui Wuchang was the tenth in the martial arts world, how terrifying it was, and it was a complete defeat in one move.

"Is it possible that he is the top nine master?" The old Taoist yshan frowned.

"Impossible, this is impossible." The most difficult thing to accept is Gui Wuchang, full of bloodshot eyes, the tenth master of martial arts world, but he was completely defeated with one move. His arrogance did not allow him to accept such cruel facts. Even if the world's number one comes, it is difficult to defeat him in one move.

"Who are you?" Gui Wuchang growled, his eyes shining with blood, his eyes dyed scarlet and stared at Ye Chen.

"You don't need to know either."

"Kill, kill me." Gui Wuchang was furious and suddenly ordered.

Immediately, hundreds of men in black appeared in all directions, each of whom was an expert in internal skills, either standing on a rock or standing on a big tree, all of whom had bent their bows and arrows and aimed at Ye Chen.
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