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Chapter 297 Departure

Moro's eyes were in a trance, his face twitched, and he stared at the fire that fell on his forehead. A drop of sweat fell down his face, indicating his hesitation at this moment.

"Oh... I really underestimate this guy." Wu Fengzun, the elder, smiled and said with a smile on his face full of wrinkles.

Xiao Chen smiled, his eyes rested on Ye Yu's body, and whispered, "This guy, with the mysterious spiritual fire, will really defeat Elder Moro. It will be surprising at that time, hehe..."

"His victory is an inevitable trend, otherwise he would not have threatened to challenge Moro." Ye Long was full of brilliance, with a sincere smile on his face and whispered.

The three people smiled and looked at Ye Yue in the square in the distance, but they were silent.

"Okay, what a great guy."

"It seems that this young man has rampant capital."

"Yes..."

"Cough, I really underestimated him."

Some people who despised Ye Yu at this moment, all showed a bitter smile, and a touch of respect for Ye Yu came out of their hearts, and there was no longer the previous contempt mentality. After all, the elders in the field were not Ye Yu's opponents, or because of the previous contempt, they were directly crushed by Ye Yu at this moment... After all, it is an unwise choice to choose people!

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In the field, many ghost disciples, after the silence, exploded, like ants on a hot pot, instantly talking and commenting on the two people in the field, but there was no doubt that more envious or amazing eyes stayed on Ye Yu's body.

Being affected by the flames of Zhou Zhong, Ye Yu turned around. In everyone's eyes, he went straight to Xiao Chen's place and smiled and said, "Ha ha, now we can continue to discuss it."

While speaking, Ye Yu's eyes swept over the elders one by one, but did not say more, but these fell into the eyes of the elders, but it seemed that an invisible oppression covered them, making them a little at a loss.

Some elders who had just objected did not stop talking at this moment. They were silent and glanced at Ye Yue from time to time. They were not the elder wearing an ancient sword at their waist. Their big eyes stared at Ye Yue in astonishment, and their hearts were surging, and they were not as peaceful as their appearance.

"Children, we are going to leave the Ghost Sect. You all go down and clean up." Xiao Chen smiled indifferently and shouted.

Suddenly, all the disciples of the Ghost Sect were silent after hearing the words. You looked at me and I looked at you... I was surprised and didn't know what was going on.

"We are about to leave this place and develop in Lingzhou." Xiao Chen secretly pinched a trace of spiritual power, and his voice was louder and louder.

Wow......

After meditating for a long time, these disciples finally understood. At the moment, they were in a mess. Everyone laughed out loud. There was no imagined sadness, and all of them were excited and inexplicable. Many people rushed directly to their own cultivated islands, and their farts were upside down... seemed extremely high-hearted.

In fact, this is not the case. These disciples of the Ghost Sect have been staying here to practice for a long time, but they are also extremely bored, which is not conducive to the breakthrough of the realm and yearn for the outside world more.

After all, if a person stays in a place for a long time, he will also have that kind of fatigue. This is a kind of fatigue. If there is no yearning for the outside world, it is nonsense, so they will show such excitement and enthusiasm.

Looking at the enthusiastic teenager gradually dissipating, Xiao Chen's face also showed a real smile, and then gently closed his eyes. The sound of slightly breathing on the tip of his nose was particularly obvious. For a long time, he said, "If you leave the sect this time, you may not come back, but this kind of life may not be what we want."

Wu Fengzun also looked up at the island of the Ghost Sect, with a gentle expression and a smile on the corners of his mouth. He said indifferently, "Or the starting point may also be the end. All this depends on whether this teenager can bring us the gospel!"

These words seemed unpredictable. At first glance, they seemed to understand, but many people looked at the teenager beside them. They couldn't help but ripple with alternative emotions in their hearts, and then smiled kindly and didn't know what they were thinking.

"Master, we have all figured out that it may be good or bad to leave here... But we have all seen the boy's strength and can clearly believe him. As for the secret land you mentioned - it may also exist."

The old man wearing the ancient sword, named Yan Qiu, was the most talkative person in the group, but at this time, he showed respect and obediently, expressing his willingness to follow Xiao Chen and leave the ghost ancestral land, which also indirectly showed that they were all subdued to Ye Yue's strength and believed in Ye Yue.

"Well, I also admire him." Strangely, the sweaty Moro, with a dark face, bowed his head and said.

Hearing this, Ye Yu looked up with a slight astonishment on his face. Then he raised his hand, made a gesture and smiled, "Ha ha, your words are heavy, and I have also been hurt a lot."

This is true. In the battle just now, the two were extremely brave. Because of the battle, his body was full of bleeding wounds, but at this moment, it has gradually recovered and formed blood scars like earthworms. With the lifting of the arm, he took the wound and felt bursts of pain.

"Well, my old bone is against your younger generation, and you have lost face and identity." Moro didn't have many injuries, but his soul was sucked away a lot of soul power by Ye Yu. This kind of injury was more serious than physical injury and difficult to recover, but he was still embarrassed and sincerely submitted to Ye Yu.

"You all clean up and get ready." Xiao Chen waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Hmm." Moro was the first to leave and disappeared into the distance.

Several elders also walked away separately. It was the elders who just praised Ye Yue, and there were also many people who stood together with the Yan brand and Yinxu old people, greeted Ye Yue with a smile, and then packed up their things and prepared to leave this place...

The dark ghost space is desolate, and the ghost fog is wrapped in the air. Ye Yu and Xiao Chen and Ye Long look at each other, boasting and discussing some things after leaving this place.

For a long time, for a long time...

All the people of the Ghost Sect gathered next to a teleportation array, with a plate of noise, continuous laughter, and the fluctuations in their hearts were extremely unrest. Many people looked back at the floating islands on the Ghost Sect and felt that there was only a trace of reluctance in their hearts.

But the reality broke through the reluctance in their hearts. Many people turned around and looked back at the transmission array again. This transmission array, which can leave the ghost sect, showed a sincere smile.

At this moment, the people of the Ghost Sect gathered here, looking excited. Many women also took their children, or their own Erlang, standing separately, waiting for the explanation of the master of the first sect.

Xiao Chen stood in front of the transmission array with his eyes closed and felt a different situation at this moment. He also branded it on his head at this moment and was immortal. Then he opened his eyes, raised his palm and waved his hand. Suddenly, a layer of light emerged from his palm and fell to the center of the transmission array.

Sneer...

The transmission array gushed out wonderful fluctuations. The energy crystals in the groove above flashed regularly, and a trace of space fluctuations suddenly appeared. The gorgeous light also shone along the cracks of the runes. Circles of light like water patterns appeared on it, which was extremely wonderful.

"Ead Elders, take your disciples in." Xiao Chen said.

Son of a sudden, the elder Yanxuan came out and walked straight to the transmission array with more than a dozen of his own disciples. Suddenly, the light remembered one after another, and the sneer kept wandering...

After several people left, several elders came out one after another, also with a few disciples. It seemed that there were not as many disciples, and the disciples brought by Moro, as well as several little girls, stared at Ye Yu in a bright light, casting a shy look, which was extremely bold.

"Uh..."

Ye Yu smiled bitterly, and then deliberately avoided the eyes of those little girls. He also found that some teenagers also cast envious eyes, and some disciples directly ignored Ye Yu, but they were quite envious and hid it very well.

When they left, the old man, with some young disciples, Feng Yiyuan and Yao Xue, were also in it, and also walked towards the teleportation array.

With the departure of the people, there were only Ye Yu, Ye Long, Xiao Chen's three father and son, and the elder Wu Fengzun. They also looked at the Ghost Sect for the last time and stepped on the transmission array. Immediately, the light flashed, and several people disappeared...

Since then, there has been no one on these islands...