Shinto Dantei

"Uncle, please speak."

When Ye Chen heard this, he also looked serious.

"I heard from them that this time the ten major sects will send out sect disciples, including some from the Sky-breaking Mysterious Realm and the Four Hidden Dragons. Except for Su Aoxue, they are all gathered here. If you go, be careful. Avoid confrontation with them."

Ye Chongshan's voice paused, and then he sighed with some disappointment, "In this matter, my family can't help you at all. My uncle feels really guilty."

"Uncle, I am not a child anymore, how can I let my family protect me in everything?"

Ye Chen smiled lightly, showing a calmness that was befitting his age, "Uncle, have you ever asked when the ancient tomb ruins will be opened?"

"Tomorrow, noon."

Ye Chongshan's eyes fell on the broken sword behind Ye Chen, flashing with complicated colors.

Regarding that matter, should I tell him now?

Ye Chongshan hesitated to speak several times, but finally held back and held it back.

Then, he asked, "Chen'er, I heard that in more than two months, a sect competition will be held among the ten major sects, and only new disciples can participate. Are you sure?"

"no problem."

Ye Chen smiled slightly, extremely confident.

"Uncle, don't worry. Ye Chen's talent is absolutely top-notch among the hundreds of nations. He will definitely be able to make a name for himself in the sect competition!"

Mu Wushuang couldn't help but say something at this moment.

"You praise me so much, which makes me a little uncomfortable."

Ye Chen touched his nose and smiled.

Mu Wushuang glared at him fiercely.

"That's good, that's good."

Ye Chongshan's eyes showed relief.

As long as Ye Chen is here, the hope of the Ye family will still be there.

The two stayed with the family for a day.

Early the next morning, he rode towards the Panlong Mountains.

The originally peaceful Panlong Mountains became lively in just one day after the news about the ruins of the ancient tomb of a strong man in the Holy Realm came out. Many disciples from the powerful forces in the Hundred Kingdoms tried their best to come here in an attempt to separate themselves. A cup of soup.

Before entering the Panlong Mountains, you can see the bustling crowds.

They waited a little depressingly on the outside, in small groups.

Ye Chen and Mu Wushuang dismounted, and before they could step forward, they heard jeers from the crowd.

"Look, someone is here again. How many waves is this?"

"The entire Panlong Mountain Range has been blocked by the ten major sects and those aristocratic families. People like us can't get in even if we want to."

"Oh, those sects are too domineering."

These people are all family members who came from various countries.

They are not strong enough and are not even qualified to enter.

The two ignored them and walked straight towards the Panlong Mountain Range.

"Hey, I warned him, but he still didn't listen."

"I guess he will be kicked out by the sect elders soon."

Those disciples looked at Ye Chen's move and looked down upon him.

Even we can't get in, can you?

"Stop, only disciples from the ten major sects and several major forces can accompany us."

Before he even got close, he saw a one-armed middle-aged man who stopped him with a frown.

His words were full of impatience.

Those disciples all looked like they were just watching the excitement. If you are so arrogant, you will suffer a lot now, right?

Ye Chen looked up, with a look of ridicule in his eyes, "Isn't this Elder Chen Ye of Tianquan Sect? Why, does it feel good to have one arm?"

After Chen Ye heard Ye Chen's voice, his body trembled suddenly.

This sound made him toss and turn and sleepless at night.

He hates him so much that he wants to kill him with a thousand knives!

"Ye Chen!"

Chen Ye gritted his teeth, his pupils flashing scarlet.

The strong hatred made him want to take action immediately and kill this kid on the spot.

However, Chen Ye knew that he did not have the strength at all.

Taking action rashly will lead to a dead end.

"You didn't say you were hiding in the sect, but you still dared to run around so unscrupulously. Do you think no one else can kill you?"

Chen Ye's face was ferocious.

Snapped!

Ye Chen slapped Chen Ye in the face as fast as lightning.

He whipped him away.

"Ye Chen, I'll kill you!"

Chen Ye screamed and stood up. He covered his red face and became angry with embarrassment.

Mu Wushuang on the side was stunned.

The other party was an elder of Tianquan Sect. He slapped him directly when he disagreed with him.

Isn't it too...too cruel?

Ye Chen didn't even look at Chen Ye and walked straight towards the Panlong Mountain Range.

Chen Ye almost gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Chen's back for a long time without daring to take action.

The disciples in the distance were all stunned when they saw this scene.

This young man's name is Ye Chen?

If I remember correctly, there was a sword cultivator in the Qing Kingdom who caused strange phenomena in the world. His name seemed to be Ye Chen, right?

Could it be him?

"Ye Chen, you have a really bad temper."

Mu Wushuang sighed with emotion, "I slapped Chen Ye, but he didn't even dare to fight back."

"Did you see his broken arm? I chopped it into pieces."

Ye Chen smiled indifferently, his eyes full of casualness, "If he dares to say one more nonsense, I will kill him with this strike of my sword!"

These words are extremely confident.

Again, arrogant enough.

The two of them went deep into the Panlong Mountains, climbed over the mountains, and saw many camps stationed in front of them.

Hundreds of disciples with good auras were standing in front of the camp.

After all, it is the ruins of the ancient tomb of a powerful person in the Holy Realm. These forces came here in advance, and no one is willing to fall behind.

The arrival of the two people immediately attracted the attention of the other forces.

"Isn't that Ye Chen from Qingxuan Sect?"

"Yes, it's him."

"Did Qingxuan Sect just send these two?"

Those disciples all showed mocking looks.

Because they entered the Flame Forest in advance and did not see Ye Chen slash Chen Ye's arm with one sword, and because Chen Ye felt embarrassed and did not tell the story, they had no idea how terrifying Ye Chen was.

"Ye Chen, I heard that you were defeated by Su Aoxue and escaped from the Flame Forest in disgrace?"

A man walked over coldly and glanced at Ye Chen up and down with deep disdain.

Shen Zhuo, one of the Four Talents of Qianlong.

He has a cold temperament, but a strong fighting spirit.

Because he failed to compete with Ye Chen in the hunting competition last time, he always had anger in his heart.

As soon as we met today, I let it out unscrupulously.

The other disciples all looked like they were watching a good show.

Those who went deep into the mountains this time were all disciples of various sects, and there were no elders or sect masters.

So they act very unscrupulously.

"Do you want to die?"

Ye Chen's expression was indifferent, but his eyes were deep and cold.

Although he didn't have the slightest intention to kill, he was not joking.

"I will wait for you after entering the ancient tomb ruins."

Shen Zhuo turned his head arrogantly. These words were regarded as a declaration of war.

He was the only one who came to the Qianlong Four Shows this time, while the other three were practicing hard in the sect.

Now that he is here, Shen Zhuo must want to do something.

For example, kill Ye Chen!