Ye Zhizun looked bitter and forced. Now what he regretted most in his heart was that he rushed into ghost crying mountain rashly.

Ye QingHan looked at Ye Zhizun's appearance and couldn't help laughing, "you can come in. It's really fascinating. But if you come in, you'll be at ease. Help me protect the Dharma first. I'll repair the injured body first. You must keep your heart and don't kill me as a devil."

Ye Zhizun smiled, nodded immediately and said, "don't worry, I will never do it to you."

Although ye QingHan doesn't believe it, he can't help it! If you don't repair your wounds and soul, it's like daydreaming to survive in ghost crying ridge.

Guiwailing mountain is cold all the year round, and the cold wind is rampant. The wind is strong enough to cut the skin.

Ye QingHan's battle clothes were broken into powder, and his flesh was full of wounds. At the moment, it was like being cut on his body by countless knives. The pain was unbearable and the flesh and blood were blurred. These winds were not simple blades, but contained endless evil Qi and killing breath, which could strangle the vitality of powerful creatures.

Woo woo————————

Hiss, hiss!!

The sound of tearing flesh and blood is clear and audible. Ye QingHan is sweating all over. The beads of sweat on his forehead are falling. The pain and magnetic field make his soul unstable.

As time goes by, ye QingHan can live like a year at this time. His flesh and blood are repaired, but he is torn in an instant. The order of the flesh is unbalanced, and the power of the five elements is out of control, because there are no five elements and no laws in ghost crying ridge.

Ghost crying ridge is not within the five elements, so the big guys don't want to come in, because no one knows what will happen next second.

The projection live broadcast is over, but the group of experts gathered at the fengyao pass are still waiting. The last pass is also a big army, facing off with the army of Kuangzong, and war may break out at any time.

The news that ye QingHan entered ghost cry ridge has been passed to Yan Ao's ear by Xuanyuan Qingyun, but Yan Ao has no intention of withdrawing.

Wow, wow!!

The battle flag of crazy mansion is waving. No one knows what this army is waiting for, so the live projection here is not over yet.

Lord Zunlong looked at this army with disdain. The number is too small and the overall strength is not strong. 60000 blood dragon guards can disperse it. Once the army array is dispersed, the 3000 green dragon guards who are in charge of the demon cave can kill all this army!

Yan Ao didn't tell others about ye QingHan's entry into ghost crying mountain. Even Gu Qingyu and Jiang Jingtian didn't know, because he wanted to stabilize the army. As the commander, he was responsible not only for ye QingHan, but also for the lives of millions of soldiers.

A few months later, Xuanyuan Qingyun arrived from the rear. Three Xuanxian level middle-level experts protected her into the camp and found Yan Ao in the camp.

"You step down. No one can get close without my command." Xuanyuan Qingyun said in a deep voice.

Yan Ao looked at Xuanyuan Qingyun's dignified face, put down the ancient books in his hand, stood up and saluted, and asked, "what can I do for the princess?"

"It's already this time. You'd better withdraw your troops! Now Lord Zunlong is waiting for you to raise troops to attack. At that time, Lord ye will not die alone. You will all be buried in the sealed devil cave." Xuanyuan Qingyun solemnly reminded.

Yan Ao calmly replied, "thank you, princess. My boss is not dead yet. If he can't break through the last level, I will withdraw from the army. If he breaks through, I will enter northern China."

Xuanyuan Qingyun looked worried and said helplessly, "ghost crying ridge, that's the place where the ancient fairyland fought. Once the door is closed, the immortal doesn't return. Even the golden immortal doesn't want to go in. Do you think Lord Ye can come out alive?"

"Maybe!"

Yan Aohui was not confident, but his eyes were very firm.

"You're a cow! If you don't walk and go backwards, do you have to send all the lives of crazy Zong? Once the two armies fight, you won't respect the Dragon army enough." Xuanyuan Qingyun angrily warned.

Hoo

Yan Ao exhaled a mouthful of turbid Qi, took out a life card and whispered, "the princess doesn't have to persuade me. The life card is not broken, and the crazy sect won't retreat!"

This is ye QingHan's life card. Only yanao has one in his hand. Although the luster of this life card is much dimmer, it is not broken. Yanao is bound to wait.

"You don't understand the horror of Zunlong army!"

"You don't understand the will of the crazy house army and the man Gu to kill God!"

Yanao and Xuanyuan Qingyun have a strong confrontation, involving ye QingHan, and the princess's order is no longer an order.

Xuanyuan Qingyun looked at yanao's firmness and could only choose to give in, but his face was very ugly. He brushed his sleeve and said, "anyway, you are not allowed to order to attack northern China without my order, otherwise qingzunxian country will no longer protect you and crazy sect."

Yan Ao finally compromised once and nodded calmly.

At this time, there were about 40 people from the older generation of Kuangzong neizong, all gathered around the middle camp, on the one hand to practice hard, on the other hand to protect the safety of yanao, because there was an army on the top of yanao.

Time goes by slowly, one year, two years

A full decade has passed, and there is still no sign that the crazy clan army has retreated, which makes the leaders of the big brother mountain don't understand what the crazy clan really wants to do.

"Hasn't ye QingHan died yet? He has gone deep into the ghost cry mountain for ten years." Zhang Fan doubted that if ye QingHan died, the crazy sect would definitely withdraw as long as it wasn't stupid.

Zunlong Hou was a little impatient and was ready to lure the enemy into depth. He ordered the Green Dragon Guard and the 60000 blood dragon guards of the first brigade of the second corps to retreat and make way for the crazy house army.

But Yan Ao is not an idiot. He is a soldier saint. If he doesn't have this patience, can he command the crazy clan army and Mangu kill God?

The army of crazy mansion is motionless. They train as usual. It seems that they regard northern China as the training object. The attack object of daily drill is to seal the Magic Cave, attack, retreat and defend

Many big men are idle people, so they are not in a hurry at the moment, especially the ancient emperor of heaven and the Lord of Jingfan mountain.

Lord Zunlong seemed to have no emotion, but he was very angry at the bottom of his heart. After a long time, he opened his eyes and said to the Lingyang boss who was projecting live, "Lingyang Taoist friend, can you help me find out whether ye QingHan has died?"

Lingyang boss silently nodded and directly appeared in front of Xuanyuan Qingyun.

"Your Highness Qingyun, you actually came to the main city of Lingyang in person. Why don't you visit me and let me take the initiative to see you? It's a little too much."

The leader of Lingyang is gentle and looks like 40 or 50 years old. As a leader, let alone Xuanyuan Qingyun, even the prince of the immortal kingdom can be gentle and clear. When the prince arrives in the main city, he will personally visit the leader in the leader's house! So he said this without causing Xuanyuan Qingyun any discomfort.

Xuanyuan Qingyun smiled and hurriedly came forward and said, "Qingyun paid a visit to the leader of Lingyang. Don't make fun of others. I'm not afraid that the crazy house army will cause you trouble, so I don't dare to leave. I'm afraid they'll run into northern China on impulse. Give me some time. I'll persuade them to go and greet you."

Although the leader of Lingyang is not the camp of brother Xuanyuan Qingyun, he does not belong to the hostile camp, so the relationship is quite peaceful. There is no need to beat around the Bush, and he directly asked, "Your Highness, the crazy house army has not withdrawn. Is ye QingHan not dead?"

Xuanyuan Qingyun smiled bitterly, nodded and replied truthfully, "it should be that he hasn't died yet. Can you tell me something and let this matter stop? After all, you can't kill too much. Ye QingHan has been forced into the ghost crying ridge, and it's time to clear up his gratitude and resentment."