It seems that no one thought that ye Yi, who was known as the first beauty in Central China more than 100 years ago, became the valley owner of Yin valley.

I didn't expect that for more than 100 years, yeyi's face remains the same and maintains the beauty of that year, just like a 16-year-old girl.

The only change is that the once lively woman has become an iceberg beauty.

Ye Yiren stands on the square of Yingu. Like a snow lotus standing in the ice and snow in the cold winter, his whole body has no breath, but it gives people great pressure.

Behind her, there were a group of women in green. Whether they were elders or disciples, they were as young as young girls.

Without exception, they held a musical instrument in their hands and looked up at the people in the soul hall above. Their eyes were firm, as if they were ready to die at any time.

Yingu has a strict rule, that is, only female disciples are accepted, and their accomplishments must be above douhuang's accomplishments, and they must keep a clean body.

This situation leads to the fact that no matter which era of Yingu, the valley leader and disciples are only 100 people.

Ye Yi raised his head slightly and looked at the deputy hall leader of the soul Hall who had been rejected by her for several times. His eyes were cold and unchanged. He held an ice jade guzheng and protected the people behind him.

"The weak water is three thousand. The Lord of our temple takes only one ladle to drink. In such a big Zhongzhou, the Lord of our temple only likes you."

In the low voice without emotion, there was more tenderness of silk love, the black fog gradually dissipated, and a feminine and beautiful man came out behind the bones and cold clouds.

The feminine man was dressed in a gorgeous black and red robe. Like Ye Yi, they lived in the same age, but years had not left any traces on them.

"If you promise, whatever you want..." the voice of the feminine man suddenly became cold and said, "if not, the Lord of our temple will destroy your voice valley. You people, the Lord of our temple will take you away by force."

"Although we are all daughters, we would rather die than surrender. If you want to do it in the soul hall, you can have a try." in Ye Yi's ethereal and clear eyes, there is a little cold condensation. She said coldly: "all the disciples listen to the order and form an array!"

"Yes!"

Ye Yi's voice fell. Behind him, bursts of pleasant and cold sounds sounded, and dozens of disciples lined up in turn according to the formation of previous exercises.

The finger flicks, which is an instrument that plays beautiful music, but it sends out a disturbing magic sound.

The Yin soft man's eyes were cold. He looked at the woman he missed day and night below and said on the Yin side: "the Lord of the temple advised you to think about it. Your Yin Valley disciple is so young and beautiful that he must not want to become a hip plaything in the future."

"Jie Jie..." strange laughter came out from the dark fog. It was obvious that the people in the soul hall were greedy for the disciples of Yin valley.

"Bang!"

Ye Yiren pestles the ice jade zither to the ground, and the bluestone slabs on the ground are broken. Cracks spread out one after another, with an amazing momentum breaking out from his body.

Ye Yiren pulled the strings out of an extreme radian and said coldly, "it's useless to say more, let's go!"

It sounds like a threat that can make you angry, but it can't lift too much fluctuation of yeyi people.

It was as if everything in heaven and earth had not been taken too seriously in her eyes.

"Do you know what our Lord loves you most over the years? It's your attitude of being detached from the secular world and not looking at everything." the feminine man said in a low voice with a trace of appreciation: "but this is what our Lord hates most. When you see your brother insulting in front of you with your own eyes, you can still do this..."

The silver soft man immediately waved his hand and said coldly, "go!"

Whew! Whew! Whew

At the command of the feminine man.

Several chains emitting black gas and engraved with strange texture burst down.

Their target is the elder of Yingu.

"Take them away!" yeyi thought for a moment and whispered. Although she despised the secular world, she did not leave the secular world.

The soul hall is threatening. It's hard for Yingu to be good today. The ending may be the same as what he said.

"Buzzing..."

As soon as ye Yi's slender hand sent it, the string pulled in popped up, and a burst of crisp piano sound was emitted from the ice jade guzheng.

The sound of the piano turned into all kinds of weapons and rushed away towards the black chain with a towering spirit of killing.

"Qiang Qiang..."

The sound of metal breaking in two and three times sounded, and the special black chain of the soul hall, like tofu, was broken by the invisible weapon transformed by the sound of the piano.

The elders behind Ye Yiren listened to her words, but they were also straightforward. After nodding together, they protected several disciples and withdrew towards the rear.

However, the soul hall and his party obviously came prepared.

Boom!

Two powerful fighting waves suddenly broke out in the bamboo forest behind Yingu, and the surrounding green bamboos were swept and broken.

They just stood there, surrounded by fighting spirit, forming a cage, as if they had surrounded the whole sound valley.

After solving the attack in front, ye Yi took a look at the direction. Her willow eyebrows finally frowned slightly. The other party even sent four heavenly lords to deal with Yin Gu

In that case.

"All the disciples, I will die!"

……

Thousands of miles around, it is under the jurisdiction of the burning valley.

Within these thousands of miles, burning Valley has many cities, and Fenglin city is the largest and most prosperous city among these cities.

In order to repay Chen Mo's kindness, Tang zhente allowed Chen Mo to arrange transmission prohibition in Fenglin city.

On the way to Fenglin City, Tang Zhen personally led Chen Mo and Yi Qingyao.

But just out of the burning mountains, Chen Mo frowned and looked into the distance.

"Chen Ge Lord, what's the matter?" Tang Zhen saw Chen Mo's figure suddenly stop and said in surprise.

Chen Mo pondered, raised his hand and patted Yi Qingyao on the shoulder, and then said to Tang Zhen, "Valley leader Tang, please protect Qingyao first. I have something to deal with."

Tang Zhen was stunned.

Yi Qing Yao blinked. He didn't know what had happened, but he still listened to his suicide. "Oh."

Chen Mo nodded, moved and shot towards the West.

Tang Zhen whispered, "over there is the territory of Yingu..."

...

Hoo Hoo ~

The air wriggled, and a white figure stained with blood staggered out holding a heavy zither.

"Yi Ren, let's catch it. You can't run away..."

After the white figure came out, a thick black fog followed.

The white figure breathed rapidly, his face was pale, and his slender fingers as long as jade were still trembling slightly.

At this time, she didn't even have the strength to pull the ice jade guzheng string.

"It's worthy to be the woman that the Lord of our temple likes. You can break through a star saint in battle. Unfortunately, your hand is not as good as your temperament. You take too much into account..."

PS: the conventional plot is about to start, rush