Chapter 810

"It's a long story. Last time I was a monk..."

At this time, fat and Shang Mei feifeng dance said that Ye Yu was very surprised at this process. If it weren't for seeing that the people of the Xuanwu Dynasty seemed to be respectful to the dead monk, Ye Yu didn't believe the nonsense of fat monk at all.

It turned out that three months ago, the fat monk came out of the great world of the eternal throne and was blocked by the suspected power of the emperor. He fell from the space vortex to the blue moon continent, just in time to catch up with the Xuanwu God Dynasty to worship heaven and ask for heaven's good fortune. At this time, the fat monk fell from the sky, wearing a golden cassock just obtained from a relic of the eternal throne, and the treasure was in full bloom, Just like the arrival of the ancient Buddha, it naturally makes the people of the Xuanwu shenchao revere as gods.

"It's that simple?" Ye Yu drew a little from the corner of his mouth and said slowly.

The fat monk's face trembled and said, "it's so simple!"

"What do you think of this immortal tomb?" even though you know that the fat monk may be bullshit, Ye Yu doesn't bother to care about these. What he wants is the treasures and treasures in the immortal tomb. The "Tomb robber master" of the fat monk is here, which is exactly what ye Yu wants.

"Not necessarily immortal tomb!" when it comes to this great tomb, the fat monk looks a little dignified and says, "everyone thinks this is the tomb of an ancient immortal who has died for thousands of years, but monk, I can feel a terrible opportunity!"

"Is......" hearing the fat monk's words, Ye Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and he thought of some past.

Seeing the flicker in Ye Yu's eyes, the fat monk smiled and said, "Ye boy, you're right. I'm afraid this immortal tomb is similar to the tomb of the devil we met for the first time!"

After listening to the fat monk's words, Ye Yu thought of the first time he went to the tomb with the fat monk. At that time, in the so-called ancient tomb, there was a fierce place where an ox demon worshipper wanted to borrow the corpse to return to life 3000 years ago! At that time, Ye Yu and the fat monk had low accomplishments. If ye Yu hadn't turned into a giant of light at that time, they might have become the blood food of the ox demon.

As soon as he read this, Ye Yu looked at the real tomb entrance not far away. The seal was about to be broken in the past two days, and he couldn't help feeling a chill.

If, as the fat monk guessed, the ancient corpse was reborn with the help of ten thousand years of Yin Qi, it would not be fun. You know, it was only a small ox demon, but in this tomb, there was a Western emperor suspected of being an ancient immortal!

If it is reborn, it is definitely an extremely terrible ancient corpse emperor! He may even command thousands of Yin soldiers. At that time, even the giants of all ages may not escape the end of being brutally killed.

Nowadays, the forces seem to be extremely powerful. Each one has a strong background. It is an ancient existence with a name on the blue moon continent. However, if an ancient Immortal Emperor recovers, I'm afraid it can kill everyone here even if it is a corpse!

"However, not necessarily!" the fat monk looked around and said, "anyway, this tomb must go down. Originally, the people of the Xuanwu divine Dynasty asked me to explore the tomb and look for treasure. Monk, I still don't want to. This immortal tomb is too terrible. It gives me a biting chill. However, now ye boy, you're here. You and my double swords are combined, and you can definitely cross everything!"

The fat monk said with a proud face.

"I hope this is not a fierce grave!" Ye Yu said, his eyes flashing.

Then he and the fat monk went to the area where the Xuanwu divine Dynasty was located. Here, other monks did not dare to come. The hundreds of beast knights and the old emperor sitting in the chariot were all terrible and terrible. No one dared to be presumptuous here.

However, Ye Yu just walked back and stood under an ancient wood. An ancient and strange voice suddenly sounded in his ear, "little scholar, what's your name? How do you know the fat master of the Xuanwu divine dynasty?"

Ye Yu turned her head, and a petite girl came bouncing over. She was wearing a short white skirt, like an elf who broke into the world. A pair of dark eyes turned around in her eyes. At this time, her eyes showed a trace of cunning.

This ancient and strange girl is Ling Tianyue, the little princess of the Xuanwu divine Dynasty, and Ling Tianxiao, the son of the Xuanwu emperor, the sister of the peerless Tianjiao. She has a noble identity, a hazy breath, a faint white light, and an inheritance of the ancient boss.

"Ye Yu." Ye Yu replied faintly. At this time, he was discussing whether the fairy tomb was a fierce grave in his mind. He didn't want to pay much attention to the girl.

However, the girl seems very interested in Ye Yu.

"Ye Yu? The name is so common. How can you make your brother afraid?" Ling Tianyue said. The girl's innocence made Ye Yu draw a little from the corners of his mouth.

"Pingye lying Kirin, deep mountain treasure temple, ordinary, will give birth to a more brilliant existence!"

Nonsense, Ye Yu didn't blush at all. At this time, Ling Tianyue's small pink lips opened slightly, as if aftertaste Ye Yugang's words.

Ye Yu glanced at the girl, but found a trace of cunning in the corner of her eyes. Suddenly, Ye Yu understood that the girl was not "simple" at all. She was deliberately leading herself to speak.

"Well, I ask you, why does your brother fear me and think I'm not ordinary?" Ye Yu turned and looked at the girl in front of him and asked immediately.

"Because my brother is the most powerful Tianjiao of the younger generation!" Ling Tianyue said, smiling in her beautiful eyes, looking at Ye Yu and slowly making a sound. "Little scholar, if you can make your brother afraid, it means you are also very strong and the Tianjiao of the younger generation. However, little scholar, why have I never heard of your name? Ye Yu? I have never heard of this name?"

Looking at the cunning in the girl's eyes when she deliberately attracted people to speak, Ye Yu was trying to say something to tease Ling Tianyue, but just here, a terrible howling roared from the sky.

"Boom"

In the sky, in the dark, a golden light shines, showing its shape over the dilapidated Loulan ruins.

It was a young Western man with cold eyes, wearing a golden armor and holding a square sky painting halberd in his hand. Vigorous power poured out of his body. A faint Golden Shadow stood in the void behind it, like a golden God of war.

This man is obviously a young pride of the West.

"Boom"

At this time, Ye Yu saw that Ling Tianxiao, the Xuanwu prince, suddenly moved when he saw the man in gold armor in the sky. He also rushed out of his body a blue Ruixia. Three thousand divine lights melted into a ring and floated behind Ling Tianxiao's head. He stepped forward and took a step. His momentum was vigorous, his divine power surged in his body, and his eyes were like electricity, Facing the Western Pride who looked like a golden God of war, he said coldly, "Caesar, what do you want to do?"

"Ling Tianxiao, I didn't settle with you for the last time I took the opportunity to attack and cut off my arm! However, in the face of your sister, I don't want to seek revenge today..."

The young Western Tianjiao called Caesar said, looking at Ling Tianyue not far away, with a trace of evil in his eyes, but at this time, he suddenly saw another figure beside Ling Tianyue.

It's a young man! It seems that he and Ling Tianyue are still talking happily?!

The Western young Tianjiao named Caesar was suddenly jealous. His eyes suddenly became cold and his face was arrogant. He said in a cold voice, "what are you? Dare to approach the princess of the moon?"