Chapter 12 Encountering a Broken Dream in the Deep Night

After everyone left, they first found several women who were removed by Ye Qianqiu with the amazing ability of ghosts and gods, and then began to use various strange techniques to observe the locations of the rest of the people who participated in the Hundred Cities War.

The leader of these jobs must be ghosts and gods. With his secret skills, it should not be difficult to find out the direction of others.

During this period, Han Xiaoxi looked at Ye Qianqiu, and finally turned his head without saying a word.

Ye Qianqiu could only feel helpless about this. At that time, he really had to do that.

Later, Liu Tianshu and Shuhong told them about the battle with Lin Piaoyu, which scared them very much.

However, Han Xiaoxi still seemed to hate Ye Qianqiu for sending them away directly and still ignored him.

This made Ye Qianqiu have a deep headache, and said in his heart that Han Xiaoxi was not as simple as before. He must have been with the boy Yunyue for a long time, so he couldn't help but look at Yunyue with a trace of anger, which made Yunyue trembling and couldn't touch the clue.

Finally, the ghost and god completed the observation, stood up, looked around the crowd and said, "In the northeast, on the edge of another forest, that is, by the big river that runs thousands of miles, about 400 people, almost half of the people!"

400 people are indeed almost ordinary people now, because more than 100 people fell in this forest before, and they all died because of Lin Piaoyu's demon body.

After making some more observations, he led the people to the northeast. He believed that Lin Piaoyu would definitely go there.

In that place, there will be a real ending!

All the way to the northeast, Ye Qianqiu felt that his speed had become faster, so he was introverted and couldn't help but be shocked. It turned out that unconsciously, he had broken through to the realm of the double sky and his cultivation had reached a higher level.

It has been two months since he broke through to the top two days. In the past two months, he has also experienced several wars. Unconsciously, his cultivation has risen to the top two days. Today, he fought in the secret place of the Chinese emperor. The accumulated internal atmosphere soared, and he broke through to the two days of the peak.

Therefore, he looked at Yunyue again. Yunyue smiled faintly at him and whispered beside him, "You have broken through, and I'm not far away."

Ye Qianqiu let go of his divine consciousness and couldn't help sighing. Yunyue's cultivation has reached the peak of the triple sky, such a speed of cultivation. Unexplicable, Taiyi's most talented disciple is indeed not in vain.

In the middle of the night, everyone is not on the road and stop to rest. In groups, they take turns to watch the night. In this secret place of the emperor, there are not only foreign beasts, but also some opponents may be drilled out at any time, so we must always be vigilant.

At night, Ye Qianqiu slept on the tree and it was difficult to sleep. He always cared about Lin Piaoyu.

Why did the people in the magic door find Lin Piaoyu, who can be said to be the first person of the young generation in China, but they still use the bones of the fallen heroes of the secret place of the emperor to condense a magic body and let him enter it? Is Lin Piaoyu's qualification not as good as that of that magic body? Ye Qianqiu leaned against the trunk of the tree and looked at the night sky, thinking like this.

Finally, he shook his head. In his opinion, Lin Piaoyu's qualifications are absolutely no worse than that of the magic body. There must be something important in this, which is related to this mysterious secret place of the Chinese emperor!

The idea of the people in the magic gate was to hit the secret place of the emperor. After reaching this conclusion, Ye Qianqiu couldn't help but be shocked. Then he thought: According to the three most holy strong men, the secret place of the emperor was created by nature, not by manpower. Such masterpieces of heaven and earth are actually Some people dare to make up their minds. Are they really not afraid of the birth of divine punishment?

"The man in the magic door..." Ye Qianqiu stretched out his right hand, grabbed the void, and said to himself.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed from the corner of his eyes and jumped down from the tree. Ye Qianqiu let go of his consciousness and glanced around. After a long time, he didn't find anything. This made him frown and said to himself, "Is it an illusion? I don't think so. Since he embarked on the road of practice, the illusion has been It has left me..."

"Brother Ye, what's wrong with you?" At this time, the three people on the vigil found him, and Shu Hong, who had a good relationship with him, asked.

Ye Qianqiu shook his head and whispered, "I don't know. I seemed to see a figure just now, but I didn't find it after coming down!"

"Oh? That should be Brother Ye's illusion! None of us found any of us. Shuhong said this, pointing to the bald monk Zhufeng and the expressionless Gui Guyan behind him.

"Maybe!" Ye Qianqiu frowned and answered, and then walked aside thoughtfully.

Seeing this, Shuhong could only shake his head, turn around and Zhufeng, and Gui Guyan continued to check and go out.

Ye Qianqiu stood aside, frowned and recalled whether the figure flashed by. Finally, his eyes suddenly opened, flashed two divine lights, and said to himself, "It's definitely not an illusion. Who is it?"

Suddenly, a figure flashed, and Ye Qianqiu's eyes were round. He could be sure that it was this person just now!

So, he felt something. Ye Qianqiu moved his feet, stepped on the blue nine steps, turned into a blue light and chased out the figure.

Ye Qianqiu's speed can be regarded as the fastest among this group, but he felt that the speed of the figure was even faster, and it seemed that the figure was waiting for him and deliberately slowed down so that he could barely keep up.

This speed made him have to be shocked. At least, the practitioners in the realm of Longyue certainly do not have such a speed. In this way, the figure in front of him is at least a sub-saint. Thinking of this, Ye Qianqiu swallowed his saliva, and then he had a hint of retreat.

I'm afraid I don't want to live after a sub-saint strong man!

However, as soon as he thought so, the figure stopped and told Ye Qianqiu that he was not malicious, hoping that Ye Qianqiu could keep up.

Ye Qianqiu secretly thought about himself in his heart, then clenched his fist and chased after him again.

"Even if he retreats now, I'm afraid he will be caught. It's better to follow up and see what he wants to do!" This is what Ye Qianqiu thinks.

Before and after, the two figures finally stopped after running for half an hour.

Ye Qianqiu looked up and looked forward and saw lonely peaks standing proudly, like swords in the sky, soaring to the sky.

The figure also finally showed his real body. He was an old man in gray and white hair. At this time, he was standing with his hands behind his hands, facing the lonely peak like a sword.

There was such a person in the secret land of the Chinese emperor, which surprised Ye Qianqiu. He couldn't help but feel that the old man's cultivation was more than sub-saint, otherwise it was impossible to enter here without hiding the eyes of the three most holy strong men.

"Come here!" Suddenly, the old man opened his mouth and startled Ye Qianqiu, who was thinking.

Ye Qianqiu shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He could not know such a character.

Then, he walked step by step to the old man in gray and raised his breath to the peak. He stood with such an unknown person without a trace of relaxation.

"Don't have to do that. I'm not malicious. I just want something!" The old man in gray slowly turned around and stared at Ye Qianqiu.

Ye Qianqiu fixed his eyes and saw that the old man's face was dry, and his body seemed to have lost all his vitality and did not emit vitality, but his eyes were as deep as the sea, like the stars in the night sky, illuminating everything around him.

"Senior...you..." At this moment, Ye Qianqiu understood that the old man was about to die. After this night, I'm afraid it would be his deadline.

The old man in gray nodded slightly, sighed and said, "You're right, but I'm about to die. Tomorrow's dawn is my deadline!"

Without waiting for Ye Qianqiu to speak, he continued to say, "What happened in the secret land of today's emperor is basically the same. The young man who escapes into the devil's door is indeed extremely talented. If he hadn't entered the devil's way, I wouldn't have chosen you!"

"Choose me? Senior, what are you? Ye Qianqiu frowned and asked.

"Although I died, I didn't want to lose this unique learning, so I wanted to find a descendant!" The old man in gray looked at the sky and said, his tone was full of loneliness.

"You shouldn't look for me, senior. In addition to the people who have hidden into the demon gate, there are also many talents higher than me?" Ye Qianqiu was puzzled. Why did he find himself? It's hard to say.

The old man in blue smiled and shook his head and said, "Although some others are talented, they are not suitable for practicing my martial arts. Today, I have seen that you have used several powerful martial arts, so I believe that you are a person with great perseverance. That kind of martial arts cannot be cultivated by people with great perseverance!"

As soon as the gray-clothed old man said this, Ye Qianqiu Ye basically understood what was going on. This old man was a martial arts practitioner, so the heir he was looking for must at least be martial arts, and his martial arts skills must be difficult to practice. He needs great perseverance. Only by meeting these two points can he be his descendant.

Among the young heroes who participated in the Hundred Cities War, there are many talented people, and Ye Qianqiu's talent can only rank at the middle and lower level, but I'm afraid no one can compare with his perseverance. His perseverance depends on his original crawling and rolling in the market for more than ten years, and later practicing the martial arts handed down by the world, and accepting the experience of half a generation, so he will not lose to anyone at this point.

So, it's not strange that the old man in gray will choose him. There are some things that can't be learned with high talent.

"Do you dare to ask the name and cultivation of your predecessors?" Ye Qianqiu saluted the old man in gray and asked.

The old man in gray lowered his head, stared at him and said, "I broke my dream and cut off two bodies, the most holy six heavens!"

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