Now that he has made a judgment, Ye Qingxuan will naturally not sit idly by.
At this time, the quarreling heroes outside seemed to have made a compromise. Several masters who looked like leaders went straight to the ruins and kept digging.
Ye Qingxuan knew that they would find the tunnel on the ground sooner or later, so he immediately took a few people who were still awake and quickly left the place through the tunnel on the other side.
Traveling in concealment all the way, changing clothes on the road, Ye Qingxuan and his party arrived at the deserted earth temple that they had agreed on earlier, unexpectedly, "Marquis of Chaos" Hou Ting had been waiting here.
"Where's Liu Mengyan?" Ye Qingxuan asked in surprise.
Hou Ting laughed aloud, and said: "Seeing that you can't ask anything from me, and hearing about the drastic changes in the ghost palace, so you hurried there with your men and horses."
Ye Qingxuan nodded, and said: "Seniors, stay here and wait, I'm going to chase the people from the Ghost Palace..."
"Be careful in everything." Murong Xinxin said softly with bright eyes.
Ye Qingxuan nodded politely, not daring to look at each other.
Ye Qingxuan was about to leave, but before he left, he hesitated, turned around and asked Sun Kun: "Senior Sun, do you know a master who is in his early forties, elegant and handsome, wearing a white Confucian shirt, and has excellent palm skills?" ?”
What Ye Qingxuan asked was the person who had just fought against him in the small building.
Regardless of the opponent's body skills and palm skills, they are all extremely superior, and it seems that they haven't used their full strength when facing him, and they are extremely calm.
The opponent's skill and background made him feel uneasy.
Sun Kun frowned and said, "There are many answers to this question."
Ye Qingxuan said: "The realm should be slightly higher than mine... er, maybe higher..."
"Ah!? A master at the level of heaven?" Sun Kun showed a pensive look, then his eyes lit up, and asked: "Do you still remember that person's palm technique? Just a few similarities..."
Ye Qingxuan nodded, then drew a semicircle with his right palm, and then flickered out a palm print, turning into flowers falling from the sky in midair.
If you only look at the appearance, Ye Qingxuan's palm has at least reached 90% of the original palm, and the degree of acquaintance is extremely high.
This time, not to mention the well-informed Sun Kun, even Hou Ting on the side also widened his eyes, exclaimed, and said: "My boy, [Piao Hua Broken Language Palm], how did you meet him?" gone?"
"He? Who?" Ye Qingxuan asked.
Sun Kun snorted coldly, and said lightly: "What's so strange about this, haven't you met the female disciple of Fengyi Pavilion before?"
"He's from Nine Dragon Palace?" Ye Qingxuan exclaimed suddenly.
Sun Kun said slowly: "Nine Dragon Palace, 'Xiulong' Wen Baiyu."
Ye Qingxuan was taken aback. "The people from Nine Dragon Palace are here so soon?"
Sun Kun sneered, and said, "I'm afraid your Fairy Heng didn't tell the whole truth. From now on, you have to be careful, since the old Qixiulong of the Nine Dragon Palace has arrived, the old lady who has always been inseparable from him Eight 'Crazy Dragon' Yuan Kuang must also be around here. That guy nicknamed 'Crazy Dragon', you should know that this is a bastard, don't look at Heng Suya who wants to form an alliance with you, but killing the 'Cold Dragon' is not the way to go Nine Dragon Palace will never forget Shuang's enmity, they will definitely come to trouble you... "
Ye Qingxuan was speechless for a moment.
Although it was Xiao Bugan who made up himself who killed Lu Weishuang, whether it was himself on the surface, Xiao Bugan who did it, Zhuo Huifan who was the mastermind of the conspiracy, or even Lin Nanxuan who was behind the scenes, they all escaped. Nothing to do.
"What kind of sect is Nine Dragon Palace? Why have you never heard of it?" Murong Xinxin asked in surprise.
Sun Kun waved his hand impatiently, "Don't talk about adults' matters, children!"
Murong Xinxin pouted her mouth, feeling very bitter.
uh uh...
At this time, among the comatose people, Sun Yanping groaned in pain and was about to wake up.
"I'm leaving..." Ye Qingxuan didn't want to talk nonsense with this annoying person, so he left directly.
Murong Xinxin's beautiful eyes stared at Ye Qingxuan's back, and refused to look away for a long time.
Hou Ting shook his head and couldn't help laughing, but Sun Kun took a step forward, and said in an emphatic way: "He's a good guy, it's a pity, it's too late to make a move now!"
Murong Xinxin blushed immediately and her neck thickened, and it took her a long time to "spit", then turned to take care of her good sister Chu Yan.
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Ye Qingxuan used the fastest speed, like a wisp of light smoke, moving forward in the dense forest, even the chirping birds on the branches just looked around in surprise, and did not notice the passing In the breeze, there is a figure hidden.
The speed is so brisk that it won't startle birds, and his lightness kungfu attainments are absolutely unmatched in the martial arts world.
The afternoon sun shines gently on the ground through the gaps between the trees, forming patches of light.
Ye Qingxuan jumped to the top of the tree and looked around.
From Guangshou Mansion, the only way to go to Mang Mountain is to go north.
Since the people in the ghost palace want to ambush Emperor Qinghua's subordinates, they naturally won't engage in any ecstasy array, otherwise they really want to throw away the pursuers, so it's useless to ambush.
There was no sound in the jungle, and there was no sign of any action at all.
Just when Ye Qingxuan frowned and thought, a large cloud of larks suddenly flew up in the dense forest hundreds of miles away.
found it!
Ye Qingxuan ran away quickly without saying a word.
Less than twenty miles away from the destination, there was already a faint sound of fighting coming from the front door. If it wasn't for Ye Qingxuan's spiritual sense beyond ordinary people, he would not have heard it.
There is internal strife in the Demon Sect, dogs bite dogs, Ye Qingxuan is naturally optimistic about the changes.
However, it would be perfect if they could take advantage of the chaos and rescue Ji Du and his wife.
Ye Qingxuan walked out of the dense forest and quickly approached the place where the fighting sound was heard before. At this time, the fighting sound had shifted to the front, and a small post road here was already littered with corpses. The tragic situation was unbearable to watch.
The winding road in the forest is full of corpses, and there are as many as thirty or fifty corpses.
The dead scattered on the ground were all dressed in the same style, especially all wearing black turbans, and the logo of Sansheng Island was embroidered on the clothes and turbans.
There is no doubt that these are the people Zhan Donglai brought to chase after the ghost palace.
Most of these three holy island masters died after being hit by the hidden weapon of the mechanism, and many of them were killed after being poisoned.
Especially in the place with the densest corpses, the corpse in the middle turned out to be Bai Ling, one of Zhan Donglai's two ghost brothers.
Together with the surrounding corpses, all of them died after being scratched and their brains pulled out.
Such a brutal method reminded Ye Qingxuan of "Ghost Claw" Nie Tu.
Of course, this is impossible.
During the battle in Shu Province, Ye Qingxuan crushed the bones and meridians of Nie Tu's arms. He would never use his "ghost claws" to harm others in his life, and he would never appear here.
Looking around the ambushed area, only the north and west sides had the corpses of ghost palace warriors. Obviously, Zhan Donglai and others broke out from this direction.
At this time, the sound of fighting coming from a distance in the west seemed to confirm this judgment.
Ye Qingxuan raised his vigilance and dived in that direction. As the sound of fighting approached, Ye Qingxuan also heard the faint sound of water coming from ahead.
Turning out of the forest road, it suddenly opens up. At the end of the road is a big river flowing from northwest to southeast, and there is a small ferry at the end of the road.