Ye Shaoyang first sent Meihua to turn around and did not see anyone lurking, so I went forward together.

Hearing the footsteps, the priests who really burned the paper immediately stood up, showing a nervous look, and some even handcuffed the charms and prepared for the offense.

"Ye Shaoyang! It's you!"

An old Taoist priest, after seeing Ye Shaoyang, suddenly stunned, and the dust in his hand was put down, and he snorted and said: "Ye Shaoyang, what are you doing here?"

"I'll see if they have finished playing. Is this... already long over?" Ye Shaoyang looked at the old Taoist, remembering that he had seen it before and asked, "What is your name?"

“The poor mountain river is the master of this Taohua Mountain.”

"Oh, you are the one here." Ye Shaoyang stunned. "This, no one is."

"You are late, they are all finished, and everyone is gone." Shanhe said, he was dumb.

After that, the real people of Shanhe no longer care about them, continue to squat, burn paper in the brazier.

"I said, how is the result of the fight, both sides are gone?" Ye Shaoyang kneels in front of him and asks further.

"Go away. Xingyue slaves, they went back to Xuanyuan Mountain." Shanhe is really weak.

"What about Li Haoran?"

"Who?"

"Li Haoran, your young ancestor."

"He...he is an old man, he is jealous."

"Red? What's red?" Ye Shaoyang didn't understand at first, but the Taoist people around him understood it. He said: "How is this possible?"

Ye Shaoyang only came back to God, and his heart seemed to flash a slap. Li Haoran... is it dead?

How is this possible?

Ye Shaoyang grabbed the collar of Shanhe’s real person and lost his voice: "What do you say, Li Haoran is dead? How can he die!"

Shanhe really laughed and looked at the brazier in front of his eyes, saying: "If it is fake, what is the poor road doing in this burning paper?"

Ye Shaoyang is paralyzed.

He couldn't think of this result when he dreamed. Li Haoran... Why are the dead ancestors of the wild sect?

A disciple around me cried and said: "Not only died, our ancestors, the soul flew away..."

The soul flies away...

Ye Shaoyang and others are eclipsed, looking at each other, the mood can not be imagined.

Sibao looked at the paper money in the brazier and said: "If you are a mage, you are all scattered. You still burn paper and do what you can."

"Burning paper, but it is a little grief on our own, the ancestors walked too early..." Shanhe real people sighed, sitting on the ground, looking at Ye Shaoyang, silently said: "Ye Shaoyang, the ancestors can all save you. If you are still an individual, don't live up to the expectations of the founder, lead the human world to resist the oppression of Xuanyuan Mountain, and drive them out of the world!"

Ye Shaoyang smiled bitterly. "You may not know, your young ancestor, you are an enemy."

"That's a good thing, it's a good thing. Anyway, the death of the dead, your hatred, is a cancellation, but his legacy, but you need to inherit! You must not forget this!"

Ye Shaoyang's heart moved, nodded, and said with a bite: "If I am, the spell guild will not want to occupy someone!"

His words are not pretending, but the world that is aimed at oneself. If the magical world is also eager to move and want to compile the world of magic, then he will be the first to get up and drive them away.

Ye Shaoyang also took a knife and filled it into the brazier. He carefully inquired about the actual battle of the mountains and rivers. The real people of Shanhe also muttered again, telling how the young cow died in the end, and the three souls and seven souls were smashed by the party. Li Fei into the King Kong 琢 ( (The young ancestor's personal instrument is King Kong 琢, yesterday's update was written into a circle of Qiankun, mainly thought of two are circles, a moment of clerical error).

After Ye Shaoyang listened to it, his heart was even more awkward. He asked some questions in detail and asked about the situation of Taohua Mountain. In the previous battle, there were countless deaths and injuries of Taohuashan disciples, and there were not many people left, and some Disciples, buried in the same door of the dead, as for the bodies of the spell guilds on the battlefield, were taken away by their people.

This battle is destined to go down in history.

"Ye Shaoyang, the spell guild wants to find you to Xuanyuan Mountain, instead of Zhang Xiaohan's position, the magical world is also looking for you everywhere, looking for you to preside over the situation, forming alliances against the spell guild, you can only fight Xuanyuanshan, You'd better hurry back to Maoshan and meet your master."

"Know, thank you."

Ye Shaoyang stood up and said goodbye: "In the end, I want you a question. Before the arrival of the young ancestor, you have a good peach blossom mountain. Although it is not a big martial art, it is also a self-contained system. Now it is like this, people are dying. , you... don’t blame the young ancestors?”

Shanhe real people looked up and looked at Ye Shaoyang and said: "If no ancestors came to guide me, I still wait, I don't know why I am practicing. Now, my disciples in Taohuashan died for the martyrdom, and they died. You ask us not to value. worth it?"

"I am abrupt." Ye Shaoyang took a ritual and turned and left.

The four treasures did not be so polite to him. He went to the banquet and collected some food from the dinner table. He ran over and gave it to everyone. As a result, no one was eating.

Everyone hurried down the mountain and began to go back.

"Do you believe that Li Haoran is really dead?" Ye Shaoyang asked.

"Well? Is there anything to be doubted about this," said Mao Xiaofang. "So many people are watching, and then, Li Haoran, even if he wants to use any means, can pass through the eyes of so many people, and he will not be able to live in Xingyue. Slave and the two beasts."

Everyone nodded and agreed.

Four treasures swallowed the contents of his mouth and said, "It's incredible. I still remember that in the star sea, the battle between him and the wind was thrilling. At that time, he felt quite invincible. It really was a good man. Ah, I didn’t expect it to be dead here, or the soul is flying, oh."

Ye Shaoyang said: "Do you really think he is dead?"

"Otherwise, there is no problem with the analysis of Xiaofang."

Ye Shaoyang said: "First, even if the three peers are besieged, Li Haoran is not an opponent, but if he wants to go, I don't believe he can't go. Second, he has been reincarnation for two thousand years, and finally he was so easily The key is that he and the Xingyue slaves have no hatred. Both sides are trying to keep their breath. It’s not a battle between life and death. It’s so dead, and it’s too ridiculous?”

When they heard the four treasures, they frowned and sank. "But this is your inference, there is no evidence." Wu Jiawei said.

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