There seems to be no law in a place like the Village of the Dead, not even the most basic respect for life. It has to be said that this remote mountain village is still living in the old times. Everything in the village except the high priest is

The patriarch Zhang Laixi has the final say. It would not be surprising if such a small village appeared in ancient times, but it happened to appear in modern society, which made Shenying, a member of the Blue Swords, feel very strange.

In the very dark woodshed of Zhang Laixi's home, the Shenying looked unhappy at this moment, even a little unhappy.

The thick hemp rope tied to the condor has already been broken free by the condor. This kind of thing is really not of much use to the condor.

"Hey, I came here to catch monsters, but I never thought that I would turn into a monster and be arrested by a bunch of ignorant villagers. What a hell!" Shenying muttered, turning his head and looking at

To Ye Qian.

But at this moment, Ye Qian had an expression of taking things as they came, and even the thick hemp rope on his body was not untied.

At this moment, Ye Qian was lying lazily on the wolf grass in the woodshed, his clear eyes constantly looking around in the dark woodshed. He couldn't help but murmured: "It feels so familiar, this is

,This is……"

Before Ye Qian finished speaking, Shenying stood up and walked to Ye Qian: "Ye Shuai, you are not prepared to stay in this dilapidated woodshed. We, we have other things to do?"

Ye Qian seemed to be absent-mindedly saying: "Okay, okay, I know, I know."

Although he muttered a few words, Ye Qian seemed to have no further words, nor did he say what to do next. This made Shenying feel helpless and annoyed at the same time.

In anger, the condor kept murmuring and circling in the woodshed.

While pacing back and forth, the Divine Eagle asked: "Ye Shuai, what do you think those villagers are going to do with us? And what is the centenary ceremony they are talking about?"

Regarding the question of the Condor, Ye Qian just smiled, shook his head and said: "I don't know yet, but I think we will know soon."

Ye Qian's words still seemed a little absent-minded, which made Shenying somewhat frustrated. If Ye Qian hadn't stopped him this time, Shenying wouldn't have been so angry. According to Shenying's temper, he would have left long ago.

Regardless of the villagers in the Dead Man's Village, those ignorant villagers are not even the slightest threat in the eyes of the Divine Eagle.

Sitting on the ground depressed, Shenying muttered again: "Hey, what an unlucky day!"

Ye Qian's expression at this moment was a little strange. Although Ye Qian was tied up and thrown into the woodshed of Zhang Laixi's house, he didn't seem to be idle.

At this moment, Ye Qian's spiritual thoughts almost enveloped the entire Village of the Dead.

For Ye Qian at this time, it is most critical to find out what is abnormal in the Village of the Dead.

"It's such a big manor. There should be a Yuxu Formation outside. No wonder, no wonder... But who is inside?"

While asking to himself, Ye Qian's spiritual thoughts suddenly moved and he entered the manor at the deepest part of the Village of the Dead.

Shenying, however, had a strange expression on his head. He looked back at Ye Qian and saw that Ye Qian was motionless at the moment, as if he was in a fuzzy state. Shenying was a little surprised.

"Ye Shuai, Ye Shuai..."

The condor murmured twice, but Ye Qian ignored it.

At this moment, Ye Qian's whole body reflected light halos. The light was very peaceful and did not give rise to any anger.

At this moment, in the manor deep in the Village of the Dead, the old man wearing a white robe was standing in the courtyard. The old man looked extremely nervous and looked at the sky nervously, watching the bright sun in the sky first rise at noon.

, and then went down bit by bit, and the old man's expression slowly relaxed.

"It's been nine hundred years, I've been waiting here for nine hundred years, and today it's finally done!"

Sighing softly, the old man's expression was indescribably excited, a joy of regaining freedom.

But just as the old man was overjoyed, his sharp eyes suddenly moved and he shouted towards the sky not far away: "Who dares to break into my mansion without permission?"

As he spoke, the old man pointed his finger, and a pattern of yin and yang fish suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

However, the old man's attack was in vain. The next moment, a phantom in the void suddenly stood in front of the old man with a bright smile.

"The mind is out of body, what an amazing young man!"

After withdrawing his offensive, the old man was pacing and looking at the handsome young man standing in front of him, and couldn't help but let out a surprised sound.

At this moment, the light of spiritual thought standing in front of the old man was none other than Ye Qian.

Now Ye Qian was looking at the old man opposite him with a bright smile, tilting his head, and his smile was a bit dismissive.

"A member of the Yuxu Sect in Kunlun? I didn't expect that there would be an expert like you hidden in this dilapidated mountain village. You should be the high priest that the villagers of the Dead Village call you, right?"

"Young man, who are you? Although I have been isolated from the world for nine hundred years, I should have heard about it by a master of your level in the world!"

Regarding the old man's words, Ye Qian sneered for a while and said: "Who I am is not important now. What is important is that if the villagers of the Dead Village knew that the high priest they paid homage to was just a ridiculous prisoner, then they would

You should be very disappointed!”

After listening to Ye Qian's words, the old man's expression changed, and then he laughed loudly: "You are such a sharp-tongued little guy. I saw that your cultivation level is acceptable and you are still a talent. I didn't expect you to arrive.

You are teasing me first, aren't you afraid that under my wrath, you will never be able to get your spiritual thoughts back?"

Ye Qian said with a smile but not a smile: "If you want to keep my spiritual thoughts, I'm afraid it's not enough for you to be at the fourth level of Tianyuan Thunder Tribulation. So you'd better stop talking nonsense here!"

After listening to Ye Qian's words, the old man quickly took two steps back and said with some surprise: "Who are you? How do you know that I am the fourth level of Tianyuan Thunder Tribulation!"

"Haha, I not only know that you are a fourth-level thunder tribulation of Tianyuan, I also know that someone has set up a Yuxu formation outside this manor, and you can't get out at all. And you have set up a Seven Evils in this manor.

Blood Movement Formation, you want to break through the Jade Xu Formation outside, right?"
Chapter completed!