Compared with his size, Ye Yang is like an ant and an elephant.
A claw on Mo Yu Xuanwu's forearm is longer than Ye Yang's whole body!
The first time he came out, he didn't pay attention to Ye Yang, but stared at the flaming red tortoise shell the size of his half forearm, with longing emotions in his eyes.
"Under the tortoise shell!"
"The opportunity for this seat is here!"
There was a heavy voice from Mo Yu Xuanwu's mouth.
His voice directly shook the entire King Kong Invincible Sect!
The next sect, the middle sect, the upper sect, countless disciples were in this magnificent and deep voice, subconsciously raising their heads and looking in the direction of the cave entrance.
Their eyes are full of awe.
For them, the invincible real person has been in retreat for hundreds of years and has hardly appeared before.
Although the elders often appear, most of them are in the upper sect area, and they spend more time exploring the Jedi.
Therefore, in the entire King Kong Invincible sect, Mo Yu Xuanwu often appears to brush faces.
Especially now that the internal and external channels are opened, many outsiders have come to the realm of the King Kong Invincible Sect and joined the sect with their own thoughts.
Mo Yu Xuanwu took on the task of monitoring the authenticity, and every new disciple must register with him.
Therefore, Moyu Xuanwu has become the strongest benchmark in the hearts of the disciples of the King Kong Invincible Sect.
Now Mo Yu Xuanwu is shaking, and the whole sect is also shaking.
"Senior Mo Yu, have you seen enough?" Ye Yang rubbed his temples, a little helpless.
Mo Yu Xuanwu's sight reluctantly moved away from the tortoise shell under Ba Xia.
Ye Yang smiled bitterly.
This old guy stared at the tortoise shell of Ba Xia for a long time, and the disciples' necks were sore.
Ye Yang's voice made Mo Yu Xuanwu react, there is still someone waiting here.
"You...huh?" Mo Yu Xuanwu glanced at it casually, and felt Ye Yang very strange.
This person seems to be mixed with many kinds of energy, good and evil, yin and yang, water and fire, light and darkness, wind and thunder...
It stands to reason that this kind of person will not live long.
Because these energies are all restraining each other, the human body simply can't bear it when they rush from left to right. The more they grow up, the more they practice, the greater the conflict, and they will eventually burst into death.
But in this person, these energies are weirdly integrated, very balanced and impartial.
Mo Yu Xuanwu was about to take a closer look, but found that all the feelings just now disappeared.
In the latter, there is only one kind of martial arts of the King Kong Invincible Sect.
"Strange, could it be my illusion?" Mo Yu Xuanwu muttered.
Ye Yang lifted his head and smiled.
It is an old monster who has lived for a long time, and he can detect something wrong at a glance.
But his disguise is indeed powerful.
With the help of the multifaceted skill, he directly concealed the breath of other martial arts, leaving only the enemy-free type of soldiers.
"What's your requirement?" Mo Yu Xuanwu cast off those complicated thoughts and muttered.
Ye Yang pointed at Mo Jie, "I was waiting for this person to explore Jianshishan, and encountered a black-faced centipede wave in a cave. At a critical moment, he took Yang Xi and threw it behind him, abandoning us."
"But after he returned to the sect, he spread rumors, saying that we were breaking the queen for him."
"Therefore, I implore Senior Mo Yu to distinguish the authenticity."
Mo Jie's heart hung in his throat.
What he hopes most now is that the value of this Tyrant Turtle Shell to Mo Yu Xuanwu is not enough to use his talents again.