In a unique room, the owner of Wu Village was drinking tea and talking with Zhan Long.
Zhanlong looked at the wine glass in his hand and said slowly: "The retreat place of the originator of the Martial Saint is finally about to open. This day is really worth looking forward to!"
Master Wu Manor still looked handsome and handsome. Even though he was already middle-aged, the years did not seem to have left many traces on him. He smiled lightly and said: "The current progress of the situation is going according to plan. Follow us.
As expected, with the opening of the retreat place for the originator of the Martial Saint, the entire ancient martial arts world, no matter how big or small, has heard the news and wants to come and get a piece of the pie."
"Master, is it certain that the Martial Saint Realm person behind you will take action?" Dragon Zhan asked.
The master of Wu Manor's eyes flashed, and he said: "The ancestor of Wu is the protector of my lineage. Since I promised that the ancestor of Wu will take action, I will definitely not break my promise."
Zhanlong nodded, and then said: "The old holy master who is in retreat in the Tianji Holy Land has come out of seclusion. The witch ancestor, the old holy master plus the old monster, and the old senior who I have tried my best to lobby for, the four great martial arts
Can the powerful men from the Holy Realm join forces to surround and kill Ye Wusheng?"
The master of Wu Village pondered and said: "The four great martial saint realm experts are basically sure of taking action. If Ye Wusheng still maintains the great saint realm combat power at the peak before withdrawing from the ancient martial arts world, it will be difficult to say. But from all kinds of reasons
Judging from the signs, there is no doubt that Ye Wusheng has fallen into decline, and it is impossible to maintain the combat power of the Great Sage."
Zhanlong sneered and said: "When Ye Wusheng dies, Ye Junlang loses his greatest protection. By then, it will be easy to get rid of him!"
The leader of Wu Village said: "Getting rid of Ye Wusheng is just the first step of the plan. How to guide the entire ancient martial arts world into a general struggle is the key. Only in this way, the various forces in the ancient martial arts world can
Only then can we reshuffle the cards. Only then can you and I have a chance."
"What the village owner said is absolutely true." Zhan Long said, he thought for a while and said, "With my support, once the various forces in the ancient martial arts world begin to compete for hegemony and reshuffle, some sect forces will obey my orders. Continue.
Let's see if the owner of the village can win the support of the Jubao Pavilion. The Jubao Pavilion has a long history in the ancient martial arts world, and its foundation is probably not inferior to that of any holy place. With the support of the village owner, the Jubao Pavilion can
Your identity must be able to respond to a hundred calls."
Master Wu Zhuang nodded, took a deep breath, and said: "Even I have never met the Pavilion Master of the Jubao Pavilion. I have had some contact with the Deputy Pavilion Master. But it is this mysterious person who determines the attitude of the Jubao Pavilion.
Only when the pavilion master nods.
In short, I will try my best to fight for the power in the Jubao Pavilion. In my opinion, the Pavilion Master of the Jubao Pavilion has not made any statement because we have not achieved any achievements. If you and I can promote the general trend, I think the Pavilion Master will also achieve something.
Made a statement."
"I hope there won't be any problems with this plan!"
Zhan Long muttered to himself.
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Yejia, Beiyuan, forbidden area.
The head of the Ye family, Ye Huang, walked into the forbidden area again. He still remembered that the last time he came to the forbidden area to see that being, he was shouted back by the other party.
As the head of the family, he should be aloof and overlook everything. As for the other party, although he is his half-brother, he has now become a prisoner.
Even so, every time Ye Huang faced his nominal eldest brother, he still could not look down on him as the head of the family.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to, it’s that he doesn’t dare!
Logically speaking, even a real dragon would be imprisoned by the Nine Dragon Locks, but somehow, Ye Huang could feel an indescribable sense of coercion and coercion from the other party every time, just like that blue dragon.
He is not really imprisoned, it is just a temporary confinement, and one day he will break out of that cage.
Arriving in front of the stone gate, Ye Huang took a deep breath and abandoned the numerous thoughts in his mind. He pressed the button, and the huge stone gate opened with a bang.
The light shines in, driving away the darkness in this secret room.
Wherever Ye Huang looked, he saw the everlasting and skinny figure with his back to all living beings.
This skinny figure had disheveled hair, with long white hair that reached the ground. He looked like a dead corpse, unable to sense any aura fluctuations.
"Brother, I've disturbed your purity again. I hope I'll forgive you." Ye Huang said. He looked at the back figure in front of him with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes, as well as some indescribable envy.
If I had his qualifications and martial arts achievements, then the Ye family's status in the ancient martial arts world would be completely different now, right?
There is no need for me to come and talk down to him again and again.
The figure with its back to the sentient beings still showed no response, and the entire secret room was still in a state of deathly silence.
Ye Huang saw this skinny figure without any response. He was angry, but he did not dare to show it. He continued: "Brother, the retreat place of the originator of the Martial Saint has been confirmed. It is in Jianghai City.
Duanfeng Mountain. The retreat place of the originator of the Martial Saint involves the secret of Qinglong. Regardless of whether it is true or false, my Ye family will definitely fight for this opportunity. I wonder if Big Brother has any suggestions for this?"
Ye Huang's inquiry still did not elicit any response.
The figure with its back to everyone was still lifeless, and even the long hair that was falling down had not moved at all.
"This time the retreat place for the originator of the Martial Saint is opened, and only the younger generation of disciples can enter. Chenglong was born from a dream of a dragon, and he is of the bloodline of the innate holy body. So I thought, with the help of this retreat for the originator of the Martial Saint
The opportunity opened by the land, take advantage of
Long may be able to get a great opportunity and inspire the rumored Qinglong fate. This matter is related to the revival of my Ye family. Brother, you are also a member of the Ye family. I really hope that for the sake of the Ye family, you can help Chenglong.
." Ye Huang said again.
Ye Huang said a lot, but the skinny and breathless figure, as if it had already passed away, remained motionless.
Half an hour later, Ye Huang shook his head. He knew that it was useless to say anything, so he walked out of the secret room.
When the stone door of the secret room closed again, and the entire secret room fell into darkness again, the thin figure suddenly raised his head, and his eyes suddenly opened, like two scorching suns embedded in the eye sockets, blooming with scorching brilliance.
"Green! Dragon! Secret! Wen!"
When he spoke, his voice was like a dull knife sharpening iron, extremely hoarse.
He thought of his child. His infant son had a green birthmark on his inner thigh that looked like a dragon.
He still remembered that his beautiful and virtuous wife said something like this with a smile -
"With a blue dragon-shaped birthmark, our child must have the so-called blue dragon fate, right?"