The two posts, with the same content, spread to the base camp of ancient god and ancient immortal at the same time a few days later.

The old eyes of the two Taigu supreme masters fell into their eyes. Looking at the content of the post, they thought for a moment, and the post turned into ashes.

"Then wait for you for a month."

Although the two immortals in the fourth state of Taigu are not together, they all express the same meaning.

Time flies, sunset, moon rises, stars change.

There are few places to live in such a big star, either mountains and valleys, deserts and Gobi, or dense forests, but there are few plains, and there are not many powerful creatures here, only Yanzu and ancient gods and immortals.

I don't know how many years these three races have fought here and how many people have died. Maybe the outcome will be changed because of the arrival of Ye QingHan.

No one knows what impact ye QingHan's meeting with the two supreme masters will have a month later, but the three races of ancient gods, ancient immortals and Yanzu are nervous, afraid, but also have some expectations.

The two tribes of Yanzu became one, and the ancient gods and ancient immortals also temporarily gathered together.

At this time, all parties are in a calm period and confront each other in the open. Even if the people of the three ethnic groups have a tit for tat alone, they dare not do it at will, because everyone is waiting for a month.

……

Ye QingHan is still racing against time to repair his left arm, because to speed up the speed, the resource consumption is particularly fast, wasting about 34%. If there is enough time, it can save a lot of resources.

With the passage of time, the resources in ye QingHan's hands are almost exhausted, but Yanzu's left arm has been repaired by less than 40%!

Dark dance stood quietly on one side, staring at ye QingHan without blinking, and his almost obsessed eyes were filled with the light of love.

Ye QingHan didn't have much thought to manage the dark dance. At the moment when the resources were exhausted, there were three days before the one month deadline. He tentatively began to refine his left arm. Although there were still many internal orders in his left arm that had not been repaired, his blood was connected, and it was not difficult to refine, but his combat effectiveness was not as good as one thousandth of that of Yanzu's right arm.

However, ye QingHan's strength itself can not give play to one thousandth of the strength of Yanzu's right arm. Yanzu's left arm can better fit with his noumenon.

On the third day, Yanzu's left arm melted into ye QingHan's left arm. It was flawless. His body was full of ancient supremacy and order. As soon as his eyes opened, he penetrated thousands of methods, and the order of this ancient star was clearly seen.

The natural life planet is far more orderly and rigorous than the life world in the strong.

WOW!!

Ye QingHan got up, the dust on his robe was everywhere, and his handsome face showed a trace of dignity. This time, refining his left arm has never achieved the effect he wanted. Now he can deal with an archaic fourth state and maintain both lose or fight back, but in the face of two archaic supremacies, the crisis is very big.

"Unfortunately, time waits for no man. Give me another ten years, what about the two supreme masters?"

Ye QingHan took a deep breath, whispered, then looked at the dark dance beside her, looked at the light in her eyes, couldn't help sighing and shaking his head.

"Dark dance, follow me to the tribe." ye QingHan said in a deep voice.

"Oh..." dark dance followed him skillfully, not daring to disobey him.

They entered the entrance of the tribe one by one. At this time, the two tribes of Yan nationality were waiting silently, and several Yan elders were worried and nervous.

"Your Highness is back!"

"Yes, your highness!"

As soon as ye QingHan appeared, everyone bowed forward one after another.

Ye QingHan nodded faintly and said, "you don't have to be polite. Tomorrow is when I meet two immortal generals. You stay in the tribe to prevent them from sneaking attacks."

As soon as they heard this, they immediately refused, "Your Highness, it's no small matter to meet those two people. We'd like to go with you. Even if we die in the war, we can help you hold an old guy!"

The three elders all burst out their will to die. Ye QingHan is the life-saving straw of the Yan Family at this time. The elders can die, but ye QingHan can't.

Ye QingHan replied firmly, "no, you keep the last tribe of the Yan Clan for me. If there is a slight difference, the Yan Clan will be destroyed! There are so many ancient fairyland, immortal fairyland, and there are only three Yan clans left over so many years. Do you want to fool around?"

"But your highness will never die, and the inheritance of the Yan family will never die..." the three elders replied with one voice.

"Nonsense! Shut up! As an elder, I want to think about the inheritance of my people. Since I dare to meet them, I have a chance to live. I don't need you to worry about it." ye QingHan was fierce and looked at the sky. The three elders who were intimidating dared not say more.

Dark dance shrinks his head by the awe of Ye QingHan, and he is very afraid of the murderer.

At this time, an Yan spy rushed up immediately, bowed and said, "report! Your highness, the Taoist Dragon God and Jiang Tianxian will be carried to Feilong mountain. Now they have set out."

Ye QingHan exhaled a mouthful of turbid Qi, nodded and said, "continue to observe. Don't let them beat around and lure the tiger away from the mountain."

"Yes, your highness!" the spy withdrew quickly.

Ye QingHan looked at countless pairs of expectation, tension and awe in the tribe. How could he allow the people to perish again.

"Don't worry, if I'm still alive, those two people won't attack here." ye QingHan said in a deep voice, "three elders, I order you as the inheritor of the Yan family. Any of you who dares to leave the tribe without authorization will be expelled from the Yan Family and die in the family grave!"

As soon as the pupils of the three elders in the fourth state contracted, they bowed and said, "here!"

WOW!!

Ye QingHan turned and wanted to leave. Dark dance trembled and said, "master ye, I'll go with you."

Ye QingHan raised his eyebrows and asked, "will you send your head? If there is a war, you can't even stop your will. Stay with me!"

Whew————————

WOW!!

Ye QingHan disappeared in an instant, leaving only dark dance and nervous Yan people.

"Fierce? What are so many people afraid of you?"

Dark dance left his mouth and could only retreat into the Yan tribe, waiting for ye QingHan to come back.

……

Feilong mountain is vast and boundless. It looks like a flying dragon soaring into the sky. The environment is beautiful. The vast vegetation is lush. A clear river runs through the Tianhe River and approaches the edge of the earth.

There are no powerful creatures here and there are not enough miraculous drugs, so it is really not easy to give birth to one or two fourth states here.

General Daolong and general Jiangtian sat in chairs and were carried by dozens of experts. The scene was extremely dignified and the pomp was as big as the emperor.

Wow, wow!!

The crowd galloped, hundreds of miles in the twinkling of an eye.

Ye QingHan walked slowly from another road, his divine knowledge covered the distance, and gradually approached Feilong mountain under the traction of spies.

The top of Feilong mountain is not high. From a distance, it looks like a dragon flying up into the sky, with a momentum of eight wastelands.

Less than the next day, ye QingHan arrived at Feilong mountain in advance. Standing on the top of the mountain overlooking the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, he carried his hands and looked down at all sentient beings. With this momentum alone, he was the king of ancient times!

The stars flickered, and the endless galaxy was irregular. Ye QingHan was fascinated. It seemed that he saw the rules and order of the galaxy against the sky from this galaxy.

"Grandpa is coming..."

A long roar ran through heaven and earth, and a wave of waves opened. After about a incense, dozens of experts appeared at the foot of Feilong mountain carrying the ancestors of two ancient gods and immortals.

Ye QingHan didn't even look back, but he could feel two terrible breath recovering behind him, and those two eyes stared at him.