It's just that no matter where people are, they must be found.
Ye Zizhu died.
Mu Yun couldn't tolerate Ye Jingtian's accident again.
Hh hh...
The figures walked in the void at a very fast speed.
After a full day and night, more than a hundred martial artists of the Heaven-passing Realm, under the leadership of Mu Yun, came to a mountain range.
"It was here that we separated at the time."
A disciple of the Ye Clan spoke.
Mu Yun immediately said: "A team of five people, in addition to the direction where we came, spread out and search in other directions, and after finding someone, we will notify everyone."
"Remember, don't go head-to-head with others."
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
At the time, the figures scattered at this moment.
Mu Yun took Xiao Yuner to count people, and they also headed in the same direction...
"Be careful!"
Xiao Yuner exhorted: "Perhaps it is a conspiracy designed by the Bone Race."
"Ok."
Mu Yun nodded, and then said: "Even if it is a conspiracy, it can be fooled. After all... Ye Jingtian can't have an accident."
"Ok!"
Several people were slow, and went in one direction.
The land of the prehistoric relics continent is as vast as a continent.
And here, the boundless mountains, land, grassland, can be described as a piece of heaven and earth that has everything to do.
At this moment, a dozen figures hiding in a mountain col.
The head of the man was handsome and extraordinary, his long hair was a bit messy, the blood on his mouth was dry, but there was a blood stain on his chest, which was terrifying.
"Master Sedum!"
At his side, a young man knelt on one knee and whispered: "I can't get out!"
Ye Jingtian, who was heavily wounded, frowned at this moment.
"Fifty miles to the east, seventy miles to the east, ninety miles to the north, and thirty miles to the south, they are all bone people."
"The two brothers Guheng and Guyan seem to have surrounded this place..." Ye Jingtian slowly said, "These guys are besieging but not killing, they are using us as bait!"
Hearing this, the dozens of people beside him frowned.
Bait?
"The news is known to other people. Other people in the Ye Clan will definitely look for us everywhere. Guheng Guyan is also right about this, so it doesn't move us now..."
As soon as these words came out, one person said: "It's for... Master Mu Yun!"
"Ok."
Ye Jingtian said at the moment: "We can't sit here and wait for death. Since these guys are going to surround us, then we will rush out and die!"
Ye Jingtian clenched his fists tightly and said: "Zi lifted himself to death, I don't have the face to see the third uncle. I will die when I die."
After hearing this, more than a dozen children from the Ye Clan all applied for self-blame.
Ye Ziang and Ye Jingtian are both core members of the Ye Clan, and they will definitely control the Ye Clan in the future.
They failed to protect several young masters, it was their negligence!
Seeing the expressions of more than a dozen people, Ye Jingtian couldn’t help but smile and said,
What’s the dejection one by one? What’s wrong with my death? Ye Clan and Ye Xingze, Ye Qinghan and Ye Xiangwei, and Ye Fu Yeyu. Protect Ye Cheng and Ye Fu!"
"Remember, don't make unnecessary sacrifices."
"Okay. Next, listen to my instructions. I will break through from the east. Guheng Guyan is there. You will go from the west. You guys will break through with eightfold and ninefold. Without me, they would not be able to stop you desperately. ."
"After breaking through, look for Ye Fu and Ye Yu, and protect them."
"If it doesn't work, just find a place to hide, understand?"
Ye Jingtian looked at a dozen people and said seriously.
"I do not go."
One of the women shook her head and said, "If you die, we are useless."
"Nonsense."
Ye Jingtian smiled and said, "I'm not a person who is afraid of death. It's nothing if I die. You are all geniuses. If you die, the Ye Clan's loss is."
The whole Ye Clan, the real surname is Ye, only the core clan members, and the others are all cultivated by the Ye Clan over the years.
But the loyalty to the Ye Clan is beyond doubt.
This is also the foundation and accumulation of the Ye Clan over the years.
Ye Jingtian looked at the crowd and said again: "Okay, don't let your head down."
"Mu Yun is the son of my little aunt. My little uncle belongs to our Ye clan and is also a family member. Mu Yun is also a member of our clan. From now on, you can treat Mu Yun just like me."
As soon as these words came out, a dozen people still looked ugly.
"Now, follow the plan!"
Ye Jingtian's words fell, and at this moment the speed was extremely fast, turning into an afterimage, heading towards the east...
As for the dozens of people who stayed where they were, their expressions were volatile!
Huh...
A stream of light across the sky.
"Want to run?"
At this moment, on a plain land, Guheng Guyan and others took hundreds of warriors from the Heaven-Through-Sky realm, and walked unhurriedly from the sky.
Seeing that stream of light, Gu Yan smiled slightly and stuck out his palm.
The jade-like palm of the hand, at this moment, the flesh and blood collapsed and turned into white bones, and in an instant, the scars of the white bones and palms appeared.
Bang...
A deep cracking sound sounded at this moment.
In the void, a figure fell to the ground from a high altitude, and with a bang, the ground was shattered.
Ye Jingtian's body slowly stood up from the ground while the mud was flying.
"Did you run away?"
At this moment, Gu Yan looked at Ye Jingtian and smiled slightly.
"People from the Bone Race are really imperial dog legs!"
Ye Jingtian spit out a mouthful of blood foam, looked at Gu Yan, and sneered: "All realms are Dao, and the Bone Race Soul Race is the two loyal dog legs of the Emperor. This is really true!"
"Ye Jingtian, such a radical words, it's boring to say!" Gu Yan said with a chuckle: "A emperor in the emperor family, nine heavenly emperors, masters emerge one after another, and their strengths are extremely powerful, looking at the entire Canglan. , Who would dare to provoke?"
"The soul race and the bone race are closely related to the emperor's family, not one or two days."
When Ye Jingtian heard this, he laughed: "The Nine Heavenly Emperors? Isn't Di Yuan dead? It should be the Eight Heavenly Emperors?"
Hearing the words, Gu Yan spread his hands, curled his lips, and said nothing.
"If the first one is dead, there will be a second and a third..." Ye Jingtian was holding his chest with his palms, his expression a little bit painful, and said, "I believe that the next one will not be too long."
"Are you talking about Mu Yun?"
Gu Heng said, his tone was calm.
"He can't get out of this place." Gu Heng said indifferently: "This should be a training field specially designed by Mu Qingyu for Mu Yun, right?"
"Mu Qingyu is also hope. The proud children of the heavens under the fusion of the heavens of all races have entered here to serve as a foil for Mu Yun. Do you think that no one can see Mu Qingyu's ideas?"
"It's just that, who's the foil, can you tell me?"
As soon as he said this, Ye Jingtian's expression flickered.
