Doupo: Start With Saving Yun Yun

No one seemed to have imagined that Ye Yiren, who was known as the number one beauty in Zhongzhou more than a hundred years ago, became the owner of Yingu.

Unexpectedly, for more than a hundred years, Ye Yi's face remained the same, maintaining the beauty of the year, just like a sixteen-year-old girl.

The only thing that has changed is that the once lively woman has become an iceberg beauty.

Ye Yiren stood on the square in Yingu, like a snow lotus standing in the ice and snow in the cold winter. There was no breath in the whole body, but it gave people great pressure.

Behind her is a group of women in green clothes, whether they are elders or disciples, all of them are like young girls, icy and clean.

Without exception, holding a musical instrument in his hand, he raised his eyes and looked at the group of people in the upper soul hall with firm eyes, as if ready to die at any time.

Yingu has a strict rule, that is, only accept female disciples, and all of them must have a cultivation base of Dou Huang or above, and they must maintain a clear and jade body.

This situation resulted in no more than a hundred people in Yingu, the owner of the valley, and the elders and disciples in any age.

Ye Yiren raised his head slightly and looked at the deputy head of the Soul Palace who had been rejected by her for several times with the black mist seed.

"Weak water is three thousand, this hall master only takes a scoop, this huge Zhongzhou, this hall master only looks at you."

In the low and emotional voice, there was more tenderness of admiration, and the black mist gradually dissipated. Behind Guyou and Leng Yun, a feminine and beautiful man walked out.

The feminine man wore a gorgeous black and red brocade robe. Like Ye Yi, the two were in the same age, but the years did not leave any traces on the two of them.

"If you agree, whatever you want, speak as you like..." The feminine man's voice paused, and his tone immediately became colder: "If not, the main hall master will destroy your sound valley, and you, the main hall master will forcefully bring go."

"Although I am a daughter in Yingu, I would rather die than surrender. If you want to do something in the Soul Palace, you can try it." Ye Yiren's ethereal and clear eyes contained a little bit of chill, and she said coldly: "All the disciples listened. End up!"

"Yes!"

Ye Yiren's voice fell. Behind him, bursts of sweet and cold voice sounded in unison, and dozens of disciples lined up in sequence according to the formation of previous drills.

The flicking of the fingers is a musical instrument that plays wonderful music, but it makes a disturbing magical sound.

The feminine man's eyes were cold, and he looked at the woman who missed it day and night, and said on the side of the side: "The Lord of the Hall advises you to think about it. You Yingu disciple, so young and beautiful, I don't want to become a crotch plaything in the future."

"Jie Jie..." The yin and yang weird laughter came out from the black fog. It was obvious that the people in the Soul Palace were very greedy for Yingu's disciples.

"boom!"

The ice jade guzheng held by Ye Yiren hit the ground, and the bluestone slabs on the ground shattered, cracks spread, and an astonishing aura erupted from his body.

Ye Yiren pulled the strings to an extreme arc, and said coldly: "It's useless to say more, let's do it!"

It sounds like a threat that can make you angry, but it can't cause the Ye Yi people to fluctuate too much.

It seemed that everything in the world was in her eyes, without paying too much attention to it.

"Do you know what this hall master loves you the most for so many years? It's your attitude of detaching from the world and not seeing all things in your eyes." The feminine man's low voice with a hint of appreciation, said: "But this hall master This is the most annoying thing. When you see your disciple insulting in front of you, you can still be like this..."

The Yinrou man waved his hand and said coldly, "Go!"

call out! call out! call out

With an order from the feminine man.

Several chains with weird textures on which exuded black air burst down.

Their target is the elder of Yingu.

"Take them away!" Ye Yiren thought for a moment and snorted. Although she looked down on the world, she did not leave the world.

The Soul Palace is coming fiercely, and Yingu is very difficult today. The ending may really be the same as what he said.

"Buzz..."

As soon as Ye Yiren gave it away, the pulled string popped out, and a crisp sound came from the Bingyu Guzheng.

The sound of the piano turned into various weapons, with a monstrous air of killing, rushing towards the black chain that burst out.

"Qiang Qiang..."

A series of metal breaking sounds sounded, and the characteristic black chains of the Soul Palace, like tofu, were crushed by the invisible weapon transformed by the sound of the piano.

The elders behind Ye Yiren heard what she said, but they simply nodded their heads together, guarding several disciples, and withdrew towards the rear.

However, the Soul Hall and his party clearly came prepared.

boom!

Two powerful waves of fighting spirit suddenly erupted in the bamboo forest behind Yingu, and the surrounding green bamboos were swept and broken.

The two of them just stood there, surrounded by vindictiveness, forming a cage of their own, as if the entire Sound Valley had been besieged.

After solving the front attack, Ye Yiren glanced in that direction. Her willow eyebrows were finally slightly frowned, and the other party actually dispatched the four heavenly venerations to deal with Yingu...

Such words.

"All the disciples, fight to the death!"

...

Thousands of miles around is the jurisdiction of Fenyan Valley.

Within these thousands of miles, Burning Yan Valley controls many cities, and Fenglin City is the largest and most prosperous city among these many cities.

In order to repay the kindness to Chen Mo, Tang Zhente allowed Chen Mo to arrange transmission restrictions in Fenglin City.

On the way to Fenglin City, Tang Zhen personally led Chen Mo and Yi Qingyao.

But as soon as he walked out of the Burning Mountains, Chen Mo frowned and looked into the distance.

"Pavilion Master Chen, what's the matter?" Tang Zhen asked in amazement when Chen Mo's figure suddenly stopped.

Chen Mo pondered, raised his hand and patted Yi Qingyao's shoulder, and then said to Tang Zhen: "Tang Gu, please protect Qingyao and go there first. I have something to deal with."

Tang Zhen was taken aback.

Yi Qingyao blinked, not knowing what happened, but he still obeyed and let out a hum: "Oh."

Chen Mo nodded, his body moved, and he shot towards the west.

Tang Zhen muttered in a low voice: "There is Yingu's site..."

...

Huhu~

The air squirmed, and a blood-stained white figure staggered out holding a heavy guzheng.

"Iren, catch it with your hands, you can't run away..."

After the white figure came out, a thick black mist followed.

The white figure was breathing quickly, his face was pale, and his jade-long fingers were still trembling slightly.

It took a great price to send everyone away. At this time, she didn't even have the strength to pull the strings of the ice jade zither.

"You deserve to be the woman that the Lord of the Palace has fancy, and you can break through a star battle in battle. It's a pity that your shots are as good as your temperament, taking too much into account..."

ps: The cliché plot is about to begin, rush rush...