Chapter 316 to the barren mountains!

Ye Qingyan doesn't know how strong Wan'er is, but he knows that he can't stand ten moves in her hands!

The evil way shines through the ages, and today can be called the prosperous era of the rise of martial arts. The evil way is born with countless heavenly pride. Among countless geniuses and geniuses, only three evil kings and seven evil sons are the most famous!

And Wan Yuer is one of the three evil kings!

She has a natural talent, a peerless beauty, and becomes famous at a young age. The bright light shines on the whole evil path, making countless heroes bow their heads and outstanding people bow their heads. Even with Ye Qingyan's conceit, she has to admit this woman's excellence.

Since he met Wanhua'er, he thought that Wanhua'er should be the strongest group of the young generation, but who would have thought that if he met a boy in red today, he would not be inferior to Wanhua'er. This is a big blow to Ye Qingyan, who has always been proud!

"Why are there so many perverts in the world?" Ye Qingyan smiled bitterly in his heart. At the age of five or six years old, this boy in red actually made the world like a great enemy. Is the world going to change?

"If there are many perverts in the world, then you are a super pervert among perverts!" Wanhua'er glanced at Ye Qingyan and said angrily, "You don't want to think about yourself. After only three years of cultivation, you have actually cultivated to the peak of the spiritual realm and have the ability to defeat the king of the enemy. Such a speed is the greatest demon from ancient times to the present. In front of you, you will be gloomy and ashamed to death!"

Ye Qingyan shook his head with a wry smile. How much has he experienced? He spent three years experiencing things that others may not be able to experience in their lifetime. Life and death struggled and death forged him today.

Outsiders only saw his current scenery, but never saw the hardships and efforts behind his scenery.

Fight with life, dance with youth, and write a sonorous battle song with blood and fire!

Ye Qingyan stepped on the road full of thorns, lingering on the edge of life and death, carrying Cangshan Mountain with his slightly tender shoulders!

"What is the origin of this child in red?" Ye Qingyan was curious that only Junyan, who had not entered the throne of Baixiaomen, immediately withdrew from the list. Ye Qingyan had never heard of this boy in red before.

"He is not a human, but an alien!" Wan'er's words are amazing.

Ye Qingyan's expression is solemn. The so-called alien is that the natural spirit absorbs the sun, the moon and Tsinghua, and the morning dew and clear frost. After thousands of years of accumulation, ten thousand years of chaos can the old body fade and achieve the human body.

It is difficult for aliens to cultivate into essence. They not only need to be raised by nature, but also need to be in the right time, place and people. Only with these conditions can they become refined.

But heaven is fair. At the beginning of alien cultivation, it is difficult to walk, but as long as it becomes refined and cultivates its shape, it is that the carp jumps over the dragon gate and ascends to the sky step by step. From then on, the road of practice is unimpeded and smooth and enviable.

Aliens become essences, all of which are rare practice wizards in heaven and earth, so Ye Qingyan suddenly realized that this child in red can have such cultivation.

Wanhua'er squeezed her lips and said, "His body is a piece of blood red crystal stone. He slept in the endless years of the flame mountain and absorbed the essence of the flame mountain. After thousands of years, he was finally reborn and became a human. At that time, the owner of the evil temple happened to pass by the flame mountain and watched the whole process of its formation. When he saw the hunting heart, he took him with joy. Returning to the evil temple and carefully cultivating him, he was born ten years later. He is already the body of the king and has made a great reputation in the whole evil road!"

"Hm!" Wan Yuer glanced at the distance and said lightly, "He is the first evil son who pressed Yuwen Xietian firmly under his body and can't turn over!"

Ye Qingyan was shocked and said, "Is he the first evil son?"

Seeing Wan Hu'er nodding, Ye Qingyan couldn't help turning up a huge wave in his heart. Yuwen's evil body and talent every day. Now that his cultivation is at the peak of the spiritual realm, he will soon be able to attack the king's realm. If he hadn't met Ye Qingyan, who has the ability to fight against the king, how could he be defeated?

Such a peerless hero was firmly pressed under the boy in red and couldn't turn over. How amazing is this boy in red?

"He should be about 15 years old, but he likes to pretend to be a boy and mislead people with his smiling face. When others are completely relieved of his smiling face and camouflage, he suddenly slaps his hands!" Wan��er's tone was heavy and said, "In the evil way, he is known as the knife king in the smile, which is the most sinister. If he hadn't had the confidence to kill me just now, he would have taken action long ago. Well, he may have been afraid of your existence!"

At first, Ye Qingyan's expression was still dignified. When he heard the last sentence, he couldn't help smiling bitterly, "You don't have to make fun of me. This boy in red didn't pay attention to me at all. How could he worry about me?"

Just now, he seemed to be joking, but in fact, he despised Ye Qingyan's cultivation. How could Ye Qingyan hear it?

"As long as you understand!" Wanhua nodded, "Don't look at what he just said. If it hadn't been for the injury and I would have done something to him, would he be so obedient? With his insidiousness and cunning, he forgot everything when he turned around. When we meet in the temple, he will definitely turn against anyone!"

Ye Qingyan was silent. The boy in red was so cunning that it seemed that he still underestimated him.

Wan Hu'er saw Ye Qingyan's silence and said, "Ye Qingyan, although your IQ is not bad, you are even respected by the world as the witch girl of Beigong Qiushui. In fact, the gap between you and that woman is not small. She has no effort to understand the facts, and you have experienced too little after all. You may have setbacks, but for the grasp of people's hearts, You are far less than Beigong Qiushui!"

Ye Qingyan nod his head, which he never denied. Beigong Qiushui was the only woman who convinced him. Even if that woman was not peerless, she must have won all the eyes of the world. The great wisdom is close to the demon, and the light shines through the ages.

The two of them walked forward again, with their bodies vertically and horizontally, and their destination pointed straight to the barbarian temple.

***

The barbarian temple is located on the top of the barbarian mountain. The barbarian mountain separates the barbarians and the barbarians, one east and one west, each occupying half of the river and mountain.

At this moment, at the foot of the barren mountain, there are countless figures. Most of them hold their heads high and look up at the top of the mountain. There is a magnificent building, which is beautiful and blooming with thousands of golden light.

Most of them are human beings, or human figures. Of course, there are also reverent people who maintain their bodies and do not want to take shape. Therefore, there are not only people here, but also lions and tigers, dragons, wolves and foreign beasts, which can be called a variety of shapes.

"Wo!"

Two figures crossed by, one in a green shirt and two figures in white, slowly landing.

It was Ye Qingyan and Wan Yuer who came together.

"Hmm!" Seeing Ye Qingyan falling outside the crowd, Yuwen Xietian's eyes suddenly became sharp, snorted coldly and turned his head.

Lie Wu Jin also noticed Ye Qingyan's arrival, took a deep look at him and fell silent.

Dongfang Qianlong from the Oriental family stared at Ye Qingyan with silver hair in blue, and his eyes were slightly bitter. He thought that although he was defeated at the same stage at the beginning, he was only slightly inferior in strength. Unexpectedly, after years, the other party has made a loud breakthrough. I'm afraid today's self He must have taken it seriously.

Thinking of this, the bitterness in Dongfang Qianlong's eyes was even stronger. Looking at the former enemy riding the dust and leaving himself far behind, it was really full of flavors in his heart, which was difficult to understand.

The child in red stood outside the crowd and just glanced at Ye Qingyan's arrival. He looked indifferent. Sure enough, there was no enthusiasm just now. Ye Qingyan sighed and didn't smile. He had realized most of the time.

The most difficult thing to guess in the world is really people's hearts...

In just a few hours, his attitude reversed. Ye Qingyan thought and sighed in his heart. He seemed to understand more about this world.

Ye Qingyan's blue and silver hair were extremely conspicuous. As soon as he appeared, the four directions exploded.

"The killing god has arrived. Well, there is also a beauty around me. He comes to a wild place where birds don't shit, and he also walks with the beauty. Ye Xiaoyao is really a temperamental person, a model of our generation!"

"All the way blood killing, blood flowing into a river, the contemporary killing god!"

"It is said that Yuwen Xietian was also defeated by him. I don't know if it's true or not!"

"Looking at Yuwen's face darker than the bottom of the pot, you will no longer doubt the authenticity of this matter!"

"Hiss~ Yuwen Xietian ranked eighth in the crown prince list, and now he has been defeated by Ye Xiaoyao, and it is said that Ye Xiaoyao only has three swords, so how strong is Ye Xiaoyao!"

staring at Ye Qingyan and the other two, he whispered in all directions and looked in awe.