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Chapter five hundred and forty-first victory

"Junior brother, you are willing to look back." Looking at Zhong Mu in a miserable state, Zhong Jiang's tone was still a little hopeful.

Not only him, Zhongli and Hong Chenxue, who were beside him, also had a hint of hope in their eyes, hoping that their fellow disciples could put down all the grudges of the past at the last moment and return to Yanhuang.

At the scene, there was a brief silence. Ye Chen and the others had never stepped forward, but just watched quietly. The fellow disciples of the past should have a break today. Although they were all Yanhuang people, they were not convenient to intervene.

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhong Mu staggered his body, and blood and tears were everywhere on his bloody face.

Perhaps, it was not until this time that he truly understood how precious the friendship between those classmates hundreds of years ago was.

However, someone needs to bear the sin. This person is destined to be him Zhong Mu, because his hands are covered with the blood of the Yanhuang people. Even if he is willing to turn around, he will have no face to meet the ancestors of Yanhuang.

"What's the big deal about success and defeat of the enemy?" Zhong Mu smiled for no reason and waved his sword into his chest. He chose to apologize to his master in this way.

At this moment, a breeze hit, and his staggering body fell down.

At this moment, too many people had turned around.

At some point, Zhong Jiang was the first to take heavy steps. After that, Hongchenxue and Zhongli followed one after another, each with solemn and sad faces, and came to Zhong Mu.

"I have a last wish." Zhong Jiang looked at Zhong Mu, who was confused by life and death, and quietly leaned down, his back seemed a little hunched.

"Take me... home." Zhong Mu smiled tired and vicissitudes, his blurred eyes dissipated his last gaze when he said this.

A generation of quasi-celestial realm, Xuanhuang's holy master, the sixth disciple of the world, and Yanhuang's golden master, said completely goodbye to this world at this moment, and until his death he took away regret, but left regrets.

Here, the Yanhuang people have quickly cleaned the battlefield.

A bloody battle was a complete victory. The bloodthirsty palace invaded the army and was wiped out. The Xuanhuang army, except for the Holy Lord Zhong Mu and a limited number of people, all surrendered and returned to Yanhuang again.

The mood on the way home is joyful.

Not only Xuanhuang, but also the people from the Earthly Yellow have gone home.

Above the huge flying sword, many old guys had already taken out the turbid wine, each of them back to back, telling the glorious years, hundreds of years of struggles, and the issue of their positions, which made them separate for too long.

This time, Ye Chen did not sit on a flying sword with Zhong Jiang and the others.

From a distance, there were three people standing above the huge flying sword, Zhong Jiang, Zhong Li and Zhong Mu, and Zhong Mu lying on it.

Now, three of the seven disciples in Hongchen have died. Although Zhong Mu is hateful, the people have left. They will still bring his corpse back to the yellow. It is really his last wish.

.............

"Bastard." In the Bloodthirsty Hall, when the Bloodthirsty Hall heard the defeat of the Bloodthirsty Hall army, he was furious.

He should be furious, he had to furious.

Over the years, the Bloodthirsty Palace has dominated the northern part of the Great Chu, with a huge force, and no one can match it.

But, even these days, they have suffered consecutive defeats.

He went to attack the Tianzong family and returned in a miserable defeat; went to besiege Ren Huang and returned in a miserable defeat; went to attack Yan Huang and returned in a miserable defeat. There were so many strong people in the front and back, and four powerful people in the quasi-Heaven Realm. Even if his Bloodthirsty Palace has a profound foundation, his vitality was greatly damaged after these three battles.

............

Boom! Boom!

Three days later, two more spiritual mountains were condensed together on the surrounding side of Yanhuang Lingshan, as a place for Xuanhuang and Rehmannia to settle down.

This time, Yan Huang's strength has reached an unprecedented level of strength since the split hundreds of years ago. The addition of Ren Huang, Xuan Huang, Di Huang, Su family, and many small families has greatly increased Yan Huang's strength by several times.

Naturally, in the joy, Yanhuang returned to her previous busyness again.

The Su family still contacted the small families in all directions to attract them to join Yanhuang.

The intelligence network controlled by Hongchenxue is also constantly coming from information, providing useful information to the Su family.

As for Zhongli, the assassination organizations he controlled were also sent out and began to establish the Yanhuang branch hall.

The elders who stayed at the Yanhuang headquarters will naturally not be idle.

Since it is the base camp, they must be as solid as a sacrificial camp. Their mission is to condense a killing array and a defensive barrier. If the Bloodthirsty Palace goes crazy and throws the entire sect into attacking, they will also have the capital to compete.

As the Lord of Yanhuang, Ye Chen, after returning from the battle that day, he closed himself in a small space world.

Perhaps because the soul advanced to the heavenly realm, it only took him three days to refine the Yinming Death General.

At this moment, the Yinming Death General, who had just been refined, stood in front of him. It was refined by the blood slaughter's body. Compared with the Yinming Death General, Lei Yan, the Yinming Death General, which was refined by the blood slaughter's body, was even stronger.

"That one is called Lei Yan, your name is Feng Yi." Ye Chen patted the shoulder of the Yin Ming Death General in front of him, and he became more and more pleasing to him.

In a good mood, Ye Chen took Feng Yi and then took Ji Zhong's body out.

Compared to Xue Tu's physical body, this guy's physical body is not very complete, and it takes some energy to repair his physical body.

Do it as you say it!

Ye Chen did not delay at all, and the golden immortal fire immediately surged out, wrapping Ji Zhong's body, and he was silently reciting the wild body. On the one hand, he was pouring spiritual power into it to help Ji Zhong's body form a cycle in his eyes.

In this way, a day passed quietly.

At night, everything was silent, and Ye Chen still did not leave the small world of space.

He called over to the nine elders of the eighth level of the Kongming Realm.

"Holy Lord." The nine elders bowed respectfully one after another.

"Follow the above, find it for me, the more you find, the better." Ye Chen handed the nine scrolls to the nine elders.

As for the things written on the scroll, they are naturally the materials needed to refine Yin Ming Death General and the elixir. Now Huang Dashan is in seclusion and attacking the ninth level of Kongming Realm, Ye Chen can only find someone else to search for him.

Moreover, Ye Chen found nine at once.

There is a saying: There are so many people and great power. I finally became the Lord of Yanhuang, and my subordinates have so many people in charge. Such a great power is useless.

The nine elders took the order and left one after another. Ye Chen rubbed his eyebrows, put his hands on the back of his head, and lay comfortably under a spiritual tree.

Soon, Gu Santong kicked the door and came in.

This guy looks good in spirit and is full of glory. Perhaps after three days, all the qi and blood consumed by his use of the forbidden method have been replenished. As for what he is saying about coming here, Ye Chen is very clear.

"Boy, go! Stop moji." Gu Santong shouted, "I have done your conditions and follow me to destroy that evil thing. I will kill him this time."

"It's been so many years, do you know where that evil thing is?" Ye Chen sat up slightly and looked at Gu Santong.

"Hunling Ancient Land."

"Huanling Ancient Land?" Hearing these four words, Ye Chen's eyes lit up.

The mysterious people who were looking for the soul silk jade mentioned before were also in the ancient land of Hunling. Ye Chen had intended to investigate the reality and the reality, and then he got some soul silk jade back. Now the evil things mentioned in the ancient three-prong are also in the ancient land of Hunling, so this is not an ordinary way.

"During the war, I left a soul mark on him, in order to kill him in the future and settle the score with him." Gu Santong continued, "I have checked it with a secret method. He is in the ancient land of Hunling."

"Okay! I'll go with you." Ye Chen turned over and jumped up.

Unexpectedly, Ye Chen would be so straightforward. Gu Santong was a little surprised, but he still dragged Ye Chen out of the small world of space.

"When you help you kill that evil thing, you might as well join us Yanhuang." Ye Chen smiled and looked at Gu Santong.

"I think beautifully."
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