Chapter 1517

On top of the jade boat in Xuan holy land that day, he actually saw the goddess of Tianxuan who had done her best to him outside Tianyuan city.

After the girl was bitten back at that time, ye Chen thought she needed to recover for a while. However, she caught up with the opening day of the desolate tomb. It was obviously Tianxuan holy land that made a lot of efforts on her.

"Master ye, do you know the man of Tianxuan holy land?"

As if she had noticed his abnormality, Fang ziyue immediately followed his eyes and said with a smile: "is it the woman who fell in love with Tianxuan holy land? If so, I can do matchmaking for you

Ye Chen shakes his head slightly, and immediately takes back his eyes.

Almost at that moment, on the huge jade boat, Saint Tianxuan looked at the camp of Tianyuan chamber of Commerce and intuitively told her that there was a look from there.

However, to her disappointment, she did not find the existence of Ye Chen after all, but was attracted by Fang ziyue.

As if aware of the atmosphere of the scene, Fang Tianqiu took the initiative to break the atmosphere with a smile: "now it's too early for Daochang and Yanhuang fortress!"

As soon as he had finished his words, the void suddenly twisted. An old man in green stepped out of the storm: "how can we miss the eight Xuanyuan clans in such a grand gathering..."

The old man's voice was not big or small, but like thunder, it exploded in everyone's ears, and the eyes of the people completely attracted the past.

"Lei Yunzi, Lei Yunzi of Yanhuang fortress!"

"The people behind them must be the people of the eight Xuanyuan ethnic groups, but many forces are led by their elders. Why did a Lei Yunzi come to the eight Xuanyuan people?"

"I'm afraid you don't know. A few days ago, the five holy places joined hands to come to Yanhuang fortress because of Ye Nan's madness. There was a big war between the two sides, and each of them was wounded. Now the eight Xuanyuan people want to avoid their edge."

“……”

Hearing such a talk, Rao Shi Ye Chen's eyes could not help but look at the past. Since entering the Yin Ruins, he saw Lei Yunzi for the first time.

The old man in green seemed to have heard nothing about it. With a wave of his sleeve robe, he immediately brought several young men and women to the ground.

The young men and women behind him are extraordinary in temperament, and they are no less than those of the older generation present.

And the most attractive thing is the young man with silver hair who is in the second place. His face is beautiful and his eyes are shining like stars.

With her long hair and strong masculinity, it's hard to be ignored, even the women who visited the holy land that day.

"Cluck, cluck..."

With the appearance of the old man in Tsing Yi, Liu Ruyan, the leading woman of Xuan holy land, giggled: "Lei Yun, why are you the only one of the eight Xuanyuan ethnic groups?"

What she said seemed casual, but in fact, she had an ulterior motive. The purpose was to remind everyone of the previous incident.

Lei Yunzi said with a faint smile: "excuse me, I'm worried about Liu Changlao. I have one heart in Xuanyuan. There is no difference between eight people and one."

This words a, many people are secretly nodded, for Lei Yunzi this words of the spirit moved.

Liu Changlao's eyes flashed slightly, still smiling.

Jiang Hongyuan, the third king of the great Jiang Dynasty, looked as if he had not seen the arrival of Lei Yunzi. After all, the two sides had fought before.

Only Fang Tianqiu of Tianyuan chamber of Commerce subconsciously glanced at the silver haired youth behind Lei Yunzi and said with a smile, "Lei yundao friend, the person behind you must be the genius Huangfu Yu of the Huangfu family?"

With the fall of his voice, there are innumerable eyes on the silver haired youth behind Lei Yunzi.

Huangfuyu!

The name was familiar to all present.

The eight Xuanyuan people, the genius of the Huangfu family, are superior to all the young people of the eight Xuanyuan ethnic groups. They are gifted and talented. Even if they are the five holy places, they have to try to win over them.

Hearing Fang Tianqiu's words, ye chending looked at the young man with silver hair, and his eyes flashed. From the moment when the young man with silver hair appeared, he realized the extraordinary of the latter.

"Huangfuyu..."

Thinking of this, ye Chen's mouth can not help but spread a radian: "are you huangfuyu or Su Qilin?!"

"Xuan Yuan Yu's words are the best for me to recognize the talent

After that, he immediately said, "huangfuyu, haven't you met your predecessors and colleagues?"

Among all the people's eyes, the young man with silver hair stepped forward and then gave everyone a smile: "I've met you all!"

His silver hair was scattered and his eyes were bright, which made many young people on the scene feel ashamed and humiliated, and they buried their heads unconsciously.

"Is this man huangfuyu? How handsome

"Yes, if I could make him my double monk, even if it was 20 years of life lost, my aunt would be willing to do it!"

"Wave hooves, you can save..."

At the moment, HuangXuan's face is very pale among the many women in the holy land.Only Rochelle was gloomy, and his eyes were burning with jealousy.

As if aware of his thoughts, Fang Chengwu could not help but comfort: "brother Luo, this man can't be underestimated. It is very likely that he will be your biggest enemy in the desolate tomb."

Rochew nodded with a dignified look.

At the same time, Fang ziyue, who is beside Ye Chen, also looks at Huangfu Yu and says to Ye Chen, "master ye, the eight Xuanyuan clans are going to send out this huangfuyu. I think it's a must. If you meet him in a desolate tomb, you can avoid it!"

Hearing this, ye Chen laughed but did not speak, and his eyes flashed: "if it is met, ye Mou does not have the reason not to cut off the roots of the root!"

If let him such idea is known by Fang ziyue, the latter will be shocked to speechless.

"The wise nephew of Zao Wen's Huangfu has entered the period of practicing emptiness, which is equivalent to our realm. We can no longer regard ourselves as elders."

Jiang Hongyuan, the third king of the great Jiang Dynasty, said faintly, "it's just that the monks under the practice of practice are allowed to enter this desolate tomb. The Taoist friends of Huangfu will not come here to play?"

As soon as this was said, everyone nodded immediately.

With a gentle smile, Huangfu Yu said slowly, "before I came here, I cut part of my accomplishments, but now I'm turning the gods into a great circle."

As his voice fell, there was a dead silence between heaven and earth.

Self cultivation!

Huang Fu Yu, who was clearly practicing in the period of practicing deficiency, actually cut himself for the sake of a desolate tomb, so that his realm fell to the great perfection of transforming God.

It's not too much to describe such a practice as crazy. After all, I don't know how many God transforming friars have spent their whole life trying to step into the period of practicing emptiness.

The former, however, goes in the opposite direction.

Jiang Hongyuan and Fang Tianqiu and others couldn't help but look at each other. They both saw the shock from each other's eyes.

"Great courage, nephew!"

Jiang Hongyuan took a deep breath. Huangfu's family could only say that they were sure to get what was in the tomb.

At this moment, there was a blast in the void: "Lei Yun old ghost, you Xuanyuan eight people are really ambitious..."

"It's Taichu Tianzun's coming

Hearing such a sound, everyone was shocked.