Three days later, Ye Yu appeared at the edge of the Tianmen gate. He looked at the direction of the center of Dongtu and was silent.

"One day, I'll come back." he said silently. Ye Yu's pace was firm and he immediately walked away.

Two days later, Ye Yu came to a small town, which is the junction of Eastern soil and Northern Wilderness. The population is small, and there is a desolation like a frontier fortress in the air.

"Please, help my sister!" Ye Yu walked into the small town and heard a little girl crying.

Looking slightly sideways, it was a small medical school. At this time, a little girl with powder makeup and jade was standing in front of one of the beds, with a sad look.

"Your sister was bewildered by the demon soul and couldn't wake up!" said the head of the medical school, also with a helpless sigh.

"Demon soul?" a trace of doubt flashed across Ye Yu's face. The girl lying on the sickbed was filled with black air. It really seemed to be covered by unclean things.

Ye Yu continued to walk forward. Along the way, he saw many people with black faces, as if the small town had been cursed.

"Gaga, boy, this small town is a little strange. These residents are affected. It seems that there is a big opportunity around the wasteland here." Shang's voice sounded in his mind.

Hearing this, Ye Yu nodded. From the moment he stepped into the small town, he felt an inexplicable opportunity in the air. However, Ye Yu didn't care so much. He was just a passer-by, or a tramp.

After so many days on his way, he finally left the Yuhua Tianmen in the center of Dongtu. Ye Yu lived in this small town.

But a few days later, Ye Yu noticed some abnormal places, because there were more and more people in the small town. They all entered from the outside and lived in the small town temporarily. It seemed that they were waiting for something.

This scene made Ye Yu know that something big was going to happen in this wasteland.

Until the seventh day when ye Yu lived, a group of real strong people came to the small town.

They are a group of powerful knights wearing green scale armor. Under their seats are all the same green scale demon elephants. This kind of monster is still above the snow winged flying lion. It is a rare heterogeneous fierce beast in the wilderness. It is said that it inherits a trace of the blood of the ancient gods and elephants, which can only be owned by some ancient powers that are not born.

At this time, Ye Yu stood by the window of the Inn and looked at it. The pair of powerful Knights riding the ancient demon elephant came like the God Corps. The powerful atmosphere was overwhelming, which made many people in small towns look in awe.

In the center of the powerful knights, there is a noble jade chariot, which is made of golden divine jade and flows with immortal luster.

"The green scale demon is like an iron horse, and the Golden Jade chariot is in the air? This is the symbol of the Murong ancient people in Zhongzhou!"

"Yes, I'm afraid each of these powerful Knights has stepped into the high-level existence of virtual immortals. They deserve to be one of the nine ancient tribes in Zhongzhou. This kind of inside information is terrible."

"I don't know who is sitting in the golden and jade chariot. The identity of those who can have the right to use this chariot is absolutely noble among the Murong ancient people!"

"It is said that Murong ancient people found a person who lost the main vein of talent and terror from a small world three years ago. She is a young girl. Now she has become the little princess of Murong ancient people. It seems to be called Murong Qing. Was she born?"

At this time, whispers sounded from all directions. Obviously, the Murong ancient people in Zhongzhou are famous in the whole spiritual world. At this time, Ye Yu also learned that the heritage of this ancient people for thousands of years can be comparable to the holy land, large quantities, and even some ancient emperors and empires, which were once the existence of gods from their ancestors.

Although the gods have disappeared, they have inherited the artifacts and suppressed the details.

Artifact, surpassing immortal and Taoist artifact, is a high existence with immortal charm. It contains the power of gods and can exert great power.

"Murongqing? The name is a little familiar." Ye Yu heard many people's frightened voices, but the next moment, a terrible wave interrupted his thoughts.

Buzz!

In the dim yellow sky, there are flaming heavenly horses. On each flaming heavenly horse, there is a figure wearing a fire robe.

"Another powerful man has come!"

"It's the strong man of Shenhuo heavenly palace in the southern wilderness of Nanman!"

"Why did the strong in several major regions come? Is there really any strange treasure to be born in the wasteland here?"

At this time, many people saw this scene, they all looked a little shocked and immediately shouted.

Bang Dong!

Ye Yu closed the window, walked slowly into the room, sat cross legged, breathed in his essence and began to practice.

Ye Yu knows that there seems to be a big event here. It is likely that a strange treasure was born.

However, now ye Yu doesn't want to participate in this muddy water. There are so many strong forces here. His cultivation is still too low for the time being, and now ye Yu doesn't want to win the treasure.

A few days later, many strong people came to this small town again and again. Even Ye Yu saw an acquaintance, Xiao Tianlan, the reincarnation saint of the reincarnation palace. She was dressed like a nine day fairy. She was graceful. Next to her was an eclosic Tianmen disciple with a strong breath. She should be after Yi Tianyang died, Gu cangsheng gave her new bodyguard.

"Gaga, the little Niang skin of the reincarnation holy palace is here again. Boy, you are really lucky. Why don't you take the little Niang skin and give the old man a big green hat!" Shang naturally recognized Xiao Tianlan and immediately Gaga laughed in his mind.

"My all souls blood seal is still in her hand. This time, I must get it back." Ye Yu said slowly, and his mind changed when he was going to leave this place of right and wrong.

After Ye Yu observed slightly, he continued to practice in the house. However, just when ye Yu just closed his eyes, he suddenly heard the noise under the inn.

"The poor monk from nowhere beat me hard and dared to eat overlord meal without money. He was impatient!" a man's voice sounded with anger.

On the lower floor, an inn clerk looked at the poor monk who was eating and drinking in front of him, looked angry and scolded.

Boom!

He slapped the monk in a shabby cassock in front of him. The man had the strength of the lower heaven palace. At this time, there was a sound of wind and thunder, and lightning was shining in his palm.

But at the next moment, the inn man photographed Heshang's bare head, but it was like a tough iron block. In an instant, he howled miserably and his palms were swollen.

"Benefactor, the poor monk's head can't be photographed by ordinary people, but I forgot to bring money this time, monk. Your palm is enough to offset this meal." the monk in the shabby cassock smiled and said, "politely".

"The monk's head is so hard?"

"That's a strong man in the lower heaven palace. He slapped himself and hurt himself. What's the origin of the monk?"

At this time, many Inn guests sitting around were surprised and whispered to themselves.