Chapter 2687

At the same time.

Some mysterious plane.

There are antique buildings and streets everywhere, which is no different from the appearance of ancient China.

There are farmland, orchards and so on. In the city, there are academies, workshops and markets.

At this time, a palace like building was built in one of the cities called "Qinglong city", which is located in the center of the city.

The palace covers a vast area, with towering and magnificent pavilions.

In front of the main gate of the palace, there are two white sculptures hundreds of meters high!

These two sculptures are not stone lions, but carved with two dragons!

These two dragons are huge in shape. Their scales, horns, claws and faucets are lifelike, as if they were going to live!

At the top of the main gate, which is tens of meters high, is a plaque with two simple and vigorous characters "Xuanyuan" carved above.

At this time, two people were sitting in an antique Pavilion in the palace.

The two men, one of whom was wearing a long shirt with a black background and Phnom Penh, were handsome and dignified. He looked like he was in his forties.

Sitting opposite the man is a man in a long gray and white shirt with sword eyebrows and stars. He looks more than 30 years old. Although he is not very handsome, his temperament is definitely outstanding and has a sense of detachment.

"Brother ye, the war is over?"

The man in a black Phnom Penh gown looked at the man opposite, picked up the tea cup, drank tea and asked faintly.

This man wearing a long gray and white shirt with outstanding temperament is Ye Hetu.

"It's over."

Ye Hetu nodded.

"Who won?"

The middle-aged man in a long black Phnom Penh shirt asked again.

Ye Hetu took a sip of tea, then put down the cup and said, "brother Xuanyuan, you can also see the results. Why ask me?

Or do you dare not look, for fear that your disciples and grandchildren will disgrace you? "

This dignified man in a long shirt with black background and Phnom Penh is the owner of the palace and the owner of "Qinglong city", Xuanyuan zhantian, the great emperor of Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan zhantian held the tea cup and remained silent.

"Don't worry. With my son here, the ancient martial world won the war. Your disciples and grandchildren are not dead."

Ye Hetu replied with a joking smile, and then inexplicably said, "Xuanyuan, you say you are so powerful that you can even break the void and come here and become the overlord here.

But why are your disciples so weak? Even those little dolls in the west can't win. Do you want my son to help? It's embarrassing for your Xuanyuan family, isn't it? "

Ye Hetu's words made Xuanyuan's chest fluctuate in the weather, his eyebrows jumped, and his hand holding the tea cup was trembling.

"Xuanyuan, don't be angry about you."

Ye Hetu smiled and patted Xuanyuan zhantian on the shoulder and said, "not only your disciples of Xuanyuan, but also those of Huangfu and Gongsun.

When I say this, you should balance your mind? "

Xuanyuan zhantian sighed deeply and said, "I don't know that after we leave, our people will be reduced to this place. Generation after generation..."

Ye Hetu picked up the teapot on the table, poured himself and Xuanyuan zhantian a cup of tea, and then said, "in fact, this is a normal thing.

Nowadays, the development of China is faster and faster, and the development of science and technology is faster and faster. If we advocate science and abandon ancient martial arts, ancient martial arts will naturally decline.

After all, the life of these little dolls is much more comfortable than that of us, and no one can threaten them. They can't compare with us.

In those days, when we fought against heaven and earth, and against other invaders, ancient martial arts naturally developed and flourished in our area.

But everything has its ups and downs. Therefore, now the ancient Chinese martial arts have also reached the most declining time

I hope those guys can wake up after this war, stop fighting in the dark, practice martial arts and cultivate ancient martial arts... "

Xuanyuan zhantian nodded, his sharp eyes twinkled, and proudly said, "brother ye, although my Xuanyuan family is declining now, it doesn't mean that my Xuanyuan family will decline all the time!

After all, the blood of my Xuanyuan family is flowing with the blood of the Green Dragon... One day, my disciples and grandchildren will wake up and stand proudly on the top of China again! "

Ye he was stunned, smiled faintly, nodded and said, "brother Xuanyuan, I believe it..."

Xuanyuan zhantian took a cup of tea and took a sip of tea. Then he frowned and said, "brother ye, I think those guys should take action?"

"That still need to say......"

Ye Hetu narrowed his eyes and said, "those guys support the chess piece of the alliance of gods in order to eliminate the ancient Chinese martial arts so that they can carry out their next plan.

But now, their chess pieces don't play a big role. I'm afraid those guys are also angry and will certainly carry out the next plan... "

"Hum!"

Xuanyuan and Tian Leng hummed, "bang", patted on the stone table and said: "it's just a loser. They dare to turn over any waves!!"

"Hehe, brother Xuanyuan, you can't say that."

Ye Hetu tasted tea and said softly, "after all, thousands of years have passed since the war of that year.

Now that those guys are ready to move again, it shows that they should recover their strength, or even become stronger.

Otherwise, how dare they make trouble under our eyes? "

Xuanyuan zhantian nodded, and a look of worry appeared in his eyes, saying: "it seems that a huge catastrophe will come soon

This catastrophe is not only related to ancient Chinese martial arts, but also related to the fate of mankind

Although we can help, if the ancient martial world and all mankind are not up to speed, no matter how we help, it will be futile... "

Ye Hetu gave a "um" sound and said faintly, "it seems that we have to start preparing and do something.

After a while, I'll go to that face and talk to my boy. It's time to tell him the truth... "

"The cultivation of your boy is only a small success in the state of heaven. What's the use of telling him?" Xuanyuan and Tiandao.

"Ha ha..."

Ye Hetu smiled and said, "brother Xuanyuan, although my boy's cultivation is only the realm of heaven, anyway, he is also the first-class strong man.

I'm afraid that before long, the whole world will regard him as the Savior and God... Therefore, the boy still has great prestige in that face.

It's most appropriate for him to do some things. "

"This..."

Xuanyuan zhantian was stunned. He wanted to refute something, but on second thought, he felt that what ye Hetu said was reasonable.

"All right, don't come here or there."

Ye Hetu smiled proudly and said, "anyway, the boy in my family is much better than your disciples and grandchildren.

If it weren't for the boy, I'm afraid your disciples and grandchildren would really be extinct.

Sure enough, stocking is better than raising at home... "

“……”

Xuanyuan zhantian was speechless as soon as he heard it.

Although Ye Hetu's words are very damaging and cheap, they are indeed reasonable.

"Well, I have drunk the tea and chatted. I should go, too."

Ye Hetu put down his tea cup, stood up and turned to leave.

"Brother ye, wait!"

Xuanyuan zhantian suddenly stopped Ye Hetu.

"Why, what else?"

Ye Hetu turned his head and asked.

Xuanyuan zhantian jokingly smiled and said, "brother ye, apart from talking to your boy, the most important thing is to meet your woman?

In fact, it's time for you to go back and meet her... After all, being a man can't be so fickle... "

"It's time to see her..."

Ye Hetu looked up at the distance, his face became particularly deep, and then said, "well, brother Xuanyuan, I'll see you next time!"

With that, ye Hetu gently stepped on the ground, his body rushed directly into the air, turned into a golden light, and disappeared in the air in the twinkling of an eye

Xuanyuan zhantian looked at the sky, took the tea cup, smiled and shook his head, saying: "I'm a pervert, but I didn't expect my son to be a pervert..."