Ye Xuan walked out of Kunlun Ruins Hall alone, and the Wolf of the East Wilderness was waiting outside.
The Wolf of the East Wilderness didn't ask much about what happened and followed Ye Xuan silently.
The two walked between the mountains and forests.
Go all the way to the foot of Kunlun Mountain.
When approaching the foot of the mountain, I suddenly heard a high song.
The wolf in the East Wilderness moved his ears, listened carefully, and turned his eyes to the valley not far away.
Ye Xuan also recognized the direction and walked towards the valley.
As we approached, the sound became louder and louder, full of energy, and the words were not gorgeous but very exciting.
When I walked into the valley, I found someone chopping wood.
He is a middle-aged woodcutter wearing a coarse coat and vest, a pair of coarse cloth shorts on his lower body, a pair of canvas shoes under his feet, axe waving in his hands, and cutting down dead trees.
The singer is this woodcutter.
"Master, this guy..." The Wolf of the East Wilderness said softly.
Ye Xuan raised his hand to interrupt the Wolf of the East Wilderness and said slowly: "Wait here."
While speaking, Ye Xuan walked towards the middle-aged woodcutter.
But the next moment, the Wolf of the East Wilderness felt a flash in front of him, and his master Ye Xuan disappeared, and the middle-aged woodcutter disappeared.
The songs sung by the middle-aged woodcutter echoed in the valley.
The Wolf of the East Wilderness felt a stern heart and immediately realized that the woodcutter at the foot of Kunlun Mountain was definitely not an ordinary person.
However, the master walked down from Kunlun Mountain and did not speak or express his intentions. Now he has come here, maybe just to meet this middle-aged woodcutter.
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In another void, Jiuyouming Feng was slowly regaining her strength, but when Ye Xuan walked into the valley, he opened his eyes with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"This place contains rich essence, which is of great benefit to my recovery."
The Nine Netherworld Phoenix sent a message to Ye Xuan.
"If you want someone to cut off your head with an axe, you can try it."
Ye Xuan was slowly and authentic.
"..." Jiuyoumingfeng was silent for a moment. After a while, it said: "What do you mean is that there is also an ancient existence here?"
"Well, isn't that?"
Ye Xuan sat on a small stool outside the dirt house and said nodding to the distance.
There, a middle-aged woodcutter was walking here carrying a large bundle of firewood.
Jiuyoumingfeng looked at it subconsciously, and at that moment, it withdrew its gaze and fell into a deep sleep.
At the moment of sleeping, Jiuyoumingfeng wanted to curse, what exactly did you, Ye Xuan, do, why can you encounter such an existence in just a few days?
Damn, can I still recover my strength?
Not long after Jiuyoumingfeng was sleeping, the middle-aged woodcutter came over with a large bundle of firewood, put the firewood aside and neatly arranged the other party. Then he patted the dust on his body, looked at Ye Xuan with a smile, and said, "
Is this waiting for me here?"
Ye Xuan smiled slightly and said, "I am tired from walking, so I want to rest here and ask for a bowl of water to drink."
The middle-aged woodcutter has an ordinary face and looks like a rough man, but he is extremely polite and says, "Please."
Ye Xuan stood up and walked into the house.
The middle-aged woodcutter followed behind.
After entering the room, the middle-aged woodcutter signaled Ye Xuan to sit down and rest, while he turned around to fetch water, handed it to Ye Xuan, and said, "Brother, although my place is simple, the spring water here is really sweet.
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Ye Xuan took the earthen bowl and drank it all in one go.
Accompanied by a powerful aura, it suddenly burst out from Ye Xuan's body and swept across the world.
The middle-aged woodcutter didn't care at all.
After Ye Xuan finished drinking it, he handed the earthen bowl to the middle-aged woodcutter and smiled and said, "It still tastes the same."
The middle-aged woodcutter's hand suddenly froze when he received the bowl, then returned to normal. He looked at Ye Xuan with a smile and said, "Brother has been here before?"
Although I was laughing, I had murderous intent.
If it suddenly explodes, such as the ten thousand thunder, destroying the heavens! Ye Xuan looked at the middle-aged woodcutter, as if he didn't feel the hidden murderous intent, and smiled and said, "Are you really retreating?
Don't ask about the world?"
The middle-aged woodcutter listened to Ye Xuan's tone and thought about it carefully, and said with some uncertainty: "Emperor Ye?"
Ye Xuan shook his head and said, "No, it's Ye Xuan."
The middle-aged woodcutter breathed a sigh of relief, and the tense force retreated like a tide.
He knew that the person in front of him was his old friend, Emperor Immortal Night.
Putting down the earth bowl, the middle-aged woodcutter pulled a small stool, sat opposite Ye Xuan, and smiled and said, "Long time no see."
Like a farmer.
Ye Xuan nodded slightly and said slowly: "You, the Kunlun Ruins Taoist Guardian, are not doing a good job."
The middle-aged woodcutter smiled and said, "Why do you say this?"
Ye Xuan said calmly: "You don't know anything about the outside world?"
The middle-aged woodcutter shook his head and said, "The way of heaven suppresses, nothing worth paying attention to."
Ye Xuan said lightly: "I don't even pay attention to Xuan Huang Jiuzheng?"
The middle-aged woodcutter raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is there something wrong with Xuanhuang Jiujin?"
Ye Xuan stood up and walked out.
“Eh?
Don't leave!"
The middle-aged woodcutter said busy.
"You are behind the scenes, and I have nothing to say with you."
Ye Xuan didn't even recall his head.
"Don't, Night Emperor!"
The middle-aged woodcutter caught up and scratched his head and said, "Don't you know if you tell me?"
"Do you have other valuable news?"
Ye Xuan asked back.
“It must be!”
The middle-aged woodcutter nodded and said, "And it has something to do with you."
"oh?"
Ye Xuan stopped.
"Two Emperors."
The middle-aged woodcutter grinned.
Ye Xuan sat back.
The middle-aged woodcutter smiled and sat back.
After sitting back, the middle-aged woodcutter said in a low voice: "The Shuang Emperors are yours, but they betray you from behind. This incident really makes people unexpected..."
Ye Xuan said lightly: "If you just laugh at me simply, it wouldn't be too late to laugh after you finish talking."
The middle-aged woodcutter mountain smiled embarrassedly and said, "Do you know why they betray you?"
Ye Xuan glanced at the middle-aged woodcutter and said lightly: "Tell me the point."
The middle-aged woodcutter did not continue to play the puzzle and said in a deep voice: "They have obtained a kind of martial arts, a kind of martial arts that does not belong to the heavens and all worlds..." Ye Xuan's face suddenly sank, staring at the middle-aged woodcutter
, said coldly: "Are you sure?"
They all know what this means.
The middle-aged woodcutter said with a serious expression: "There is no joke in this matter."
Ye Xuan's eyes were cold, and there were murderous intent in his eyes.
Although I had known that the two traitors were not that simple, I didn't expect that the involvement was so big... The middle-aged woodcutter said in a deep voice: "If possible, you'd better take those two people down as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
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Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't worry, this day won't be too long."