"Boy, you know this formation."

The old man's weak voice echoed in the air.

Ye Jian then came back from the shock, his eyes gradually returned to calm, and he looked down calmly.

"A little bit of it."

Boom ~

The violent aura suddenly erupted. When he heard this, the old man below seemed very excited, but soon calmed down again and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Who are you."

"Ye Jingtian is currently a member of the No. 3 concentration camp."

Ye Jian did not hide at all, and his eyes began to look at this person seriously. His strength was very strong. Judging from the aura he released just now, his strength seemed to have reached the level of Venerable, and the lowest was the Central Master.

Curious in his heart, he couldn't help asking: "The Five Ghosts Spirit-Devouring Array is really a rare evil formation. How could the senior be sealed here? Is it the enemy's actions? "

He didn't continue asking because he knew in his heart that this person would definitely tell him.

Sure enough, after a while of silence, the old man spoke slowly.

He raised his head with difficulty, and between his messy hair, there were extremely sharp eyes, as sharp as a blade.

Then, he said: "I was framed by a traitor, blocked the seven qi veins of my body, and sealed them for fifty years."

When talking about this, the old man's voice exuded a sense of ruthlessness, and he hated the man who blocked him so much that he gritted his teeth.

Ye Jian's eyes flashed, "It's Venerable Fang Yue."

"That's right, it's that humble villain Fang Yue."

The old man replied viciously.

Ye Jian smiled softly and said, "Although I don't have any deep hatred and hatred on the surface, from the moment he imprisoned my freedom, he was one of the objects I will get rid of."

"Hehehe" the old man laughed on the spot, as if he felt that Ye Jian's words were funny, "It's not that I'm going to hit you, although your strength is also very good, it's impossible to get rid of Fang Yue."

"Oh, that's how you think." Ye Jian raised his eyebrows and smiled, "What do you think you should do,"

The old man smiled, a trace of cunning flashed deep in his pupils, and said, "If you can let me out, I can help you get rid of him, so that you will also gain freedom, and I will also avenge a great hatred, how about it."

"It's true." Ye Jian smiled, a hint of sarcasm flashing in his eyes. He knew very well why this person was close to him. Humph, he wanted to release him from the "Five Ghosts Spirit-Devouring Array". Of course, this is not impossible. It depends on how valuable this person can use it.

Ye Jian is a very realistic person, especially in this dangerous world, he must be more careful and be careful everywhere.

"Okay, I'll let you out now,"

"Slow down,"

Ye Jian's decisive answer made the old man start to doubt whether this kid was really stupid or fake. He actually agreed to let him go. Aren't he afraid that he would regret it after he came out? Or is this person having another purpose?

The old man has been imprisoned here for fifty years, and he has to endure the pain of being sucked by the five soul-devouring nails every day. However, he has been keeping his mouth shut for fifty years, which is enough to prove how strong his will is. Now a person suddenly promises to rescue him, which makes him feel alert.

"Can he be the bait sent by Fang Yue?"

The old man suddenly thought of this and suddenly changed his words: "Boy, go, how far you can go, I don't want to come out yet."

"Oh, it seems that you treat me as the bait that Fang Yue scattered," Ye Jian chuckled lightly, smiling coldly.

"Boy, if you know the truth, get out immediately and go back to tell Fang Yuepin's husband, saying that even if I die, I will not say a word,"

"I'm so sorry, I have to save you,"

Ye Jian snorted lightly, and his body moved, he rushed towards the "Five Ghost Spirit-Devouring Array" below. This is a very powerful combat power and the most effective weapon to deal with Venerable Fang Yue. It would be a pity if he just abandoned it like this.

"Boy, I don't need you to save me,"

The old man roared, and he was becoming more and more sure that Ye Jian must be the bait spread by Fang Yue, and he was waiting for him to take the bait. Humph, how could he be such a stupid person?

roar.

With a low growl, the old man seemed to ignore the sucking of the Soul-Devouring Nail, and the power in his body burst out again, turning into a strong ray of energy and sweeping towards Ye Jian.

"Do you have only this strength? It's too weak,"

Ye Jian sneered, his right hand suddenly raised, and suddenly, the sword roared repeatedly, and a dazzling light suddenly burst out from his index finger, and countless sword shadows followed him, turning into an unparalleled sword energy and slamming out.

Boom ~

After his strength increased, a single small sword formation broke through all the old man's attacks.

“Huh,”

The old man exclaimed lightly, with a slight surprise.

Swish.

Ye Jian took another step forward, and the space ripples were twisted suddenly. Then, he directly crossed the outer array of the "Five Ghosts Spirit-Devouring Array" and came to the inner array.

"Hahaha, boy, I believe you were not sent by Fang Yue now. I didn't expect that you are so strong. Tsk, Fang Yue will definitely not be able to command you."

"Since you know, do you still ask me to save you?"

Ye Jian stopped and suddenly he was not in a hurry to release the old man. Instead, he hugged his hands and looked down with negotiation.

The old man snorted and said, "What do you want."

Ye Jian's mouth curled slightly and said, "It's easy to let you out, but you have to promise me to eradicate Fang Yue together and help us escape from the Jinlie clan."

"This is very simple. Without you saying too much, Fang Yue will definitely die," the old man's eyes flashed slightly, revealing a hint of hatred.

Ye Jian just shook his head and said, "I haven't finished it yet. What I just did is just the most basic condition and it's nothing. You must give enough conditions that can make me excited. When I first arrived, I will inevitably have some shortcomings in terms of strength. If you can do some secret techniques or something."

"Hmph, I also said that you were not sent by Fang Yue," the old man was furious. "I just suspected that I have confirmed it now. Like Fang Yue, you came for the 'Zhenwu Secret Technique', but you can't imagine that you have drawn half of the word 'Zhenwu Secret Technique' from my mouth."

A violent aura surged from his body again.

Ye Jian was not nervous at all, but a little joyful. As he guessed, this person had a secret, a set of secret techniques. Venerable Fang Yue had always wanted to get it, so he imprisoned this person here for fifty years.

He immediately smiled and said, "Senior, don't be excited. There is really no relationship between Fang Yue and I. If there is really, it is just a relationship of hatred. He is one of the objects I will get rid of."

"Why should I believe you?" The old man's eyes flashed, and there was a fierce light hidden in his eyes.

"Because you have no choice." Ye Jian replied firmly: "I can see that you can't live long, at most ten years, and I can feel the strong dead energy deep in your soul."

The old man was shocked. This time, he was really shocked. Ye Jian said that, he really couldn't live long. He was trapped here for fifty years and endured the pain of being sucked by the soul-devouring nail every day. The essence of life in his body had long passed away. The reason why he survived was entirely due to perseverance. He had to kill Fang Yue, a bitch, with his own hands, so that he could feel at ease.

"You have no time anymore, Fang Yue must know that in the next time, he will torture you even more and more. He will draw the magic trick of the 'Zhenwu Secret Technique' from you, and you can't hold it anymore."

"No, I have been with it for fifty years and will not give up in the next few years." The old man's eyes were slightly cold and he suddenly spoke.

Ye Jian smiled and said, "Even if you can persevere, so what? Although you have kept your mouth shut, because of this, this set of exercises will inevitably be destroyed in your hands."

The old man suddenly fell silent and his eyes flashed slightly.

Seeing this, Ye Jian continued, "I saved you. Not only can you fulfill your wishes, but you can also find a successor so that this set of martial arts will not be buried because of this. If I guessed correctly, your tribe had long disappeared from the dust of history."

A dazzling light suddenly burst out from the old man's eyes, which was extremely terrifying. It seemed that Ye Jian's words evoked countless memories.

In the underground world, humans exist in the form of tribes, and in every era, tribes are undergoing changes and alternation, among which many tribal civilizations disappear into the dust of history.

From the first moment he saw this person's eyes, he found that there was a hint of sadness, a hint of yearning for the past, and a recollection of his companions in the depths of his eyes. From that moment on, he guessed that this person must have had a painful experience, perhaps related to the demise of his tribe.

At this moment, looking at the old man's silent expression, the facts were indeed as his guess, and he analyzed it correctly this time.

"Of course, if you insist on not letting me save me, I will turn around and leave immediately, and never say anything more, but I think this may be your last chance. If you are trapped here, no one will find you again."

The old man's eyes flashed, and the splendor in his eyes became even more intense.

Ye Jian has finished everything he wants to say. If this person insists on not letting him save him, then he has no choice. This only means that he has no chance with the "Zhenwu Secret Technique" and he will not force him here.

After waiting for a while, the old man still did not respond. Ye Jian sighed lightly. It seemed that he really had no chance with the "Zhenwu Secret Technique". Although he didn't know what the so-called "Zhenwu Secret Technique" was.

With a slight sigh, Ye Jian turned around and left.

“Let’s wait.”

The old man suddenly made a sound and stopped him.

Ye Jian's eyes flashed twice, as if there was still a glimmer of hope, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

"You can really save me."

"It depends on how sincere you are." Ye Jian smiled.

"The secret technique of Zhenwu is the technique of the transmission of my Holy Martial clan. It is absolutely impossible to teach outsiders. However, the current situation is special, so I can teach it to you, but it is only the first three levels."

"It's only the third level of martial arts." Ye Jian frowned obviously, obviously a little dissatisfied.
Chapter completed!