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On the wild land, the warriors of the Wufeng clan are all trembling, such as falling into the ice cellar, the body is cold, and the atmosphere does not dare to come out.

This young man in black robe can make Shen Tu treat like this, and his strength is absolutely terrible.

And from the tone of this black-robed young man, they could hear that the other party seemed to care about Taiyi Holy Palace.

Could it be... today that they have no wind family, will they lead to the disaster of innocence?

I knew that, and gave them 10,000 guts, they dared not chase down the short-haired young man.

"Is it a disciple of our holy palace?"

"No, although our holy palace has been inherited for more than a thousand years, it is very old, but it has always been declining, and there can be no such disciples." The short-haired youth secretly said.

"Hehe... that's not necessary. If Brother Shen Tu has the intention, let you be under the protection of the Taiyang Holy Palace under the pure Yang League."

On the back of the one-horned eagle, Xiao Ye said to Shen Tu.

"That's easy to say, I will send someone to arrange it immediately." Seeing Xiao Ye, Shen Tu refused to reveal his relationship with Taiyi Holy Palace, did not question, and said with a smile.

Xiao Ye has no way and no school. Without the baptism of Zhenwu, his strength is so powerful. Nowadays, the battle for the quota of Zhenwu baptism is imminent. Which powerful force in Xizhou does not want to win?

It was also that he started relatively quickly, otherwise it would be difficult to win Xiao Ye, and it would be nothing to pay for Xiao Ye.

After all, there are no breezes, which is nothing to the Pure Yang League.

"Then thank Brother Shen Tu, but still let the Wufeng Patriarch give a lesson." Xiao Ye's eyes flashed coldly, and the figure disappeared on the back of the one-horned eagle in the next moment.

Almost at the same time, a golden palm pierced the void, like gold pouring, indestructible, and directly shot at the old man of the Wufeng family.

"what!"

In front of this golden palm, any defense of the old man of the windless family was useless, and it was directly defeated by the desolation. The whole person screamed, his face was pale, and he was bloodshed, completely crushed.

After the blazing light of the imperial world emerging behind him, it dimmed like a meteor.

His cultivation practice has been abolished.

At this moment, the Wufeng tribe and the young man with short hair were all incredulous.

In one move, the old man's cultivation behavior was abolished. What a terrible strength this is!

"get out!"

Xiao Ye seemed to do a trivial thing, and said indifferently to the Wufeng clan warrior.

"Yes Yes!"

"Thank you for your kindness!"

At this time, the warriors of the Wufeng clan dare to talk nonsense, such as Meng Amnesty, set up the old man who has been abolished and repaired, and leave the sky as quickly as possible.

"Dare to ask adults, is it related to our Holy Palace?"

The young man with short hair was excited and saluted Ye Xiao.

What is the grace of abandoning the Wufeng clan's title of imperial martial arts and deterring Wufeng clan warriors?

But he couldn't figure it out, why did Xiao Ye help himself and let the Pure Yang League shelter the Taiyi Holy Palace?

"Taiyi Holy Palace, I am also a disciple of Taiyi Holy Palace..."

Xiao Ye's eyes fell on the short-haired young man with a slight emotion in his heart.

Taiyi Sheng Palace is very old in Zhongzhou in later generations. It has been inherited for more than 10,000 years and has a longer history than the four emperors.

He came to the ancient times, he had deliberately inquired about the news of the Taiyi Holy Palace, but he heard nothing.

Unexpectedly, he, along with Shen Tu and the martial artists of the Pure Yang League, went to Dongzhou on the road, and he even met a disciple of Taiyi Sheng Palace.

Even a Wufeng tribe is threatening to destroy the Taiyi Holy Palace. It seems that the Taiyi Holy Palace is still very weak. I am afraid that it will only rise from the third great emperor of the human race, the invincible emperor.

"Adult, you turned out to be a disciple of Taiyi Holy Palace?" The young man with short hair widened his eyes.

"Bring these exercises and combat skills to the Taiyi Holy Palace and practice well."

"It is far less important to be sheltered by others than to be strong yourself. I hope that one day, you will be able to destroy the Wufeng tribe with your own hands."

With a sigh, Xiao Ye sighed the palm of the space ring, and suddenly the five imperial martial arts skills, the five imperial martial arts skills flew to the short-haired youth, were taken by the latter subconsciously.

Xiao Ye is full of feelings for Taiyi Holy Palace, but now he can only do so much.

"This"

The short-haired young man opened the book in his hand and was immediately attracted by the exquisite fighting skills and techniques in his hand. When he came back to God again, Xiao Ye's figure had already disappeared.

"Thank you, although I don't know your name, but I will remember this kindness, go back to the Holy Palace, and find the Master to find out the name of the benefactor."

The short-haired youth quickly collected the exercises and combat skills, and his figure disappeared.

Even Xiao Ye didn't know that the young man with short hair he met in ancient times today, precisely because of his presence and help, led to the rise of the entire Taiyi Holy Palace in the future.

On the other side, Xiao Ye and Shen Tu rode together on a one-horned eagle, and flew across the wild land, marching towards Dongzhou continuously.

"Thanks to the pure Yang Mengwu warriors leading the way, otherwise even if I have a map in my hand, it will take quite a long time to reach Dongzhou."

On the back of the one-horned eagle, Xiao Ye sat cross-legged, looking at the scene passing by below, with emotion on his face.

In the ancient times, there had been the formation masters, and Chunyang League as the top three superpowers in Xizhou naturally had its own formation masters.

Relying on some simple transmission bursts, coupled with the extremely fast flight speed of the one-horned eagle, his time to travel to Dongzhou was greatly shortened, and it only took a month at most.

"Brother Xiao, we, the Pure Yang League and you, this time have a total of eight geniuses, and will compete with other forces in Xizhou, and even the other three states, to compete for the quota of Zhenwu baptism."

"The seven geniuses are already waiting for us to meet at a branch in front of the Pure Yang League. As long as they cross the last teleportation line there, they can reach Dongzhou."

After more than half a month, Shen Tu suddenly said to Xiao Ye.

Xiao Ye nodded.

During this time, he also learned about the situation of the Pure Yang League and the four major states in the ancient times from Shen Tukou.

Although Shen Tu had a real martial physique, there was no way to compete for quota again, but this time he led the way.

Between the speeches, there was an endless wild land in front of him, and finally there were people, a city full of ancient atmosphere and an overall shape like an altar appeared in the sight of everyone.

In this city, there are teleportation formations arranged by Chunyang League. As long as you pass this formation, you can reach Dongzhou, and the seven geniuses who participated in the battle for the Zhenwu baptism quota this time are all here. Waited.

However, as everyone approached, a **** odor rushed face to face, making Shen Tu's face suddenly change, and a bad hunch in his heart.

"Master Shentu, you are finally here, it's not good, something happened!"

Immediately afterwards, a warrior flew out of the city, his face full of anger.