The cultivation system of Kunlun Ruins is more rigorous than that of the secular world.

For warriors, they are acquired, masters, martial masters, and martial emperors. The realms of the practitioners also correspond to the realms of martial arts, namely Entering the Tao, Tongxuan, Yuangang, and Nirvana.

Among them, the masters are divided into the younger masters and the grand masters.

The city lord Zhao Yong of Qingyang City is obviously at the level of a great master, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as the number one person in Qingyang City. However, Ye Chen slapped it on the ground, and at least he is a real person in Yuangang Realm who is comparable to the combat power of martial arts masters.

What? The real person who practices the law in Yuangang Realm?

Hearing Fu Haishan's scream, all the Fu family members in the hall changed suddenly, and a hint of horror appeared in the eyes of Ye Chen.

Fu Qingqing looked at Ye Chen with a dull face, her lips opened into an O-shaped shape. Obviously, she didn't expect that Zhao Yong, who was not his opponent, was so vulnerable in Ye Chen's hands at this moment.

"So he is really a real person to practice Dharma!"

But Fu Xiaochen only felt his breathing stagnation, and a hint of regret and shame gradually emerged in his heart.

The most shocking thing was Zhao Yong. Compared to Ye Chen's cultivation level of a real person who practiced the law in Yuangang realm, what was most shocked was that Ye Chen had reached Yuangang realm at a young age.

Doesn’t this mean that Ye Chen comes from the supreme sect?

Thinking of this, he immediately shouted in great sarcasm: "True person, let's spare your life, let's save your life, it's because I have no eyes to know Mount Tai!!!"

At this moment, he no longer thought about his son Zhao Kuang, but just wanted to survive because his son could be reborn, but once his life was gone, nothing would be gone.

"Give your life?"

Ye Chen sat down calmly and said lightly: "You are the one who sells the best and buys first, and you will cut off my arm behind you without any discretion. How can you spare you this way?"

The people of the Fu family looked at this scene with joy. Before Ye Chen, Zhao Yong was like a local emperor to Qingyang City. He was afraid of everyone. When did he have such a terrible scene?

"Real person!"

Zhao Yong trembled and said, "I... am a disciple of the Vajra Sect of the Shangzong. Elder Jinquan is my teacher. Please give me a blessing for his sake... I will never die!"

As his words fell.

Fu Haishan immediately said, "Zhenren Ye, what Lord Zhao said is true. He is indeed a registered disciple of Elder Jinquan of Vajra Sect, and Elder Jinquan is a powerful martial master. If you kill him..."

"puff……"

He stopped halfway through his words, and looked at the blood hole on the back of Zhao Yong's head with shock. There was scarlet blood gushing out there.

The others were also shocked. Obviously, they didn't expect that Ye Chen would really kill him if he said he wanted to kill, especially under the premise that Zhao Yong carried out the Vajra Sect.

"Why……"

Fu Haishan's lips moved slightly, and finally he had to sigh: "Zhengren Ye, you are really in trouble. The Vajra Sect ruled the five cities. Not only were there powerful martial arts masters in the sect, but there were also fake emperors in charge!"

In his opinion, although Ye Chen is suspected to be from the supreme sect, he is alone after all. Although his strength is in the Yuangang realm, how can he fight against a sect?

Fu Xiaochen shook his head secretly, made up his mind to send Ye Chen away as soon as possible, so that he would not have to come to the door to investigate and implicate him in the Fu family.

However, Ye Chen still looked calm and said calmly: "So what about Wu Zun? I lower my eyebrows when I see me!"

...

Almost at the moment when Zhao Yong died.

Kunlun Ruins, within a mountain of Vajra Sect.

An old man sat in the river, and as the surging between his nose, countless vital energy penetrated into his nose.

"Master, I have something to ask for my opinion!"

An urgent voice came from outside the cave.

"Enter!"

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes as lightning!

Not long after, a young man in a red robe walked in quickly and then knelt respectfully in front of him: "Master, Zhao Yong's soul card is broken!"

"Zhao Yong?"

The old man seemed confused and pondered for a few seconds before saying, "But Zhao Yong, the lord of Qingyang City? That registered disciple of me?"

"Not bad, it's him!" the young man nodded.

The old man narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and then said, "Although Zhao Yong is stupid in his qualifications and is not favored by me, this person is smart and he confesses to me every year. Moreover, once he dies, there will be no leader in Qingyang City. It is necessary for me to go down the mountain!"

...

In the Fu family's mansion, the banquet continued, but because there were two bloody corpses on the ground, everyone present was unintentional to eat them.

On the contrary, Ye Chen seemed to be unaffected. In everyone's awe-inspiring eyes, he sat and ate with food with great calmness, and picked up food for the little guy from time to time.

After experiencing the previous incident, the people present did not dare to disrespect Ye Chen at all. Instead, they started talking to Ye Chen with a smile on their faces.

From time to time, they tried Ye Chen's origin, but to their disappointment, Ye Chen was in an orderly manner in his conversation and had proper control, and there was no useful information at all.

In Fu Haishan's opinion, he felt deeply moved: "I am a person from the supreme sect. With this kind of demeanor, even if I have lived for most of my life, I am not as good as a person."

Only Fu Xiaochen was sitting on the side with needles and needles, and his lips moved from time to time, as if he wanted to urge Ye Chen to leave, but it was difficult to speak out.

Ye Chen didn't know what he thought, and smiled faintly: "Old Fu has a map of Kunlun Ruins?"

"Map of Kunlun Ruins?"

Fu Haishan was stunned at first, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Don't say that my Fu family doesn't have this, even Qingyang City."

"Why?" Ye Chen frowned.

Fu Qingqing took over the conversation and said, "Zhen Ye doesn't know that the Kunlun Ruins are extremely vast, with the Hun Burial Mountains in the middle blocking it, and the West is boundless and blocking the sea. It's not easy to draw an accurate map."

Ye Chen was a little disappointed when he heard this.

As Fu Qingqing said, Kunlun Ruins have a vast territory. If he wants to find the place where the five ancient tribes are located, or even to see Wushuang, without a map, it would be like fishing for the moon in the sea.

"Zhenren Ye!"

Fu Xiaochen, who had not spoken, suddenly said: "I know where there is a complete map!"

Ye Chen couldn't help but look over.

Fu Xiaochen said slowly: "If you want to find the complete map of Kunlun Ruins, you can only go to those sects to find it, such as the Vajra Sect of the Shangzong, because their power is spread all over the place, and almost every sect has a complete map."

Ye Chen nodded secretly: "Do you Vajra Sect?"

After the hotel lasted for half an hour, Ye Chen looked down at the little guy: "Are you full?"

"Dad, I'm full!"

Mengmeng reached out and patted her round belly, covered her face with embarrassment and said, "Dad, I can't walk anymore, so you have to carry me."

Ye Chen laughed silently: "Okay, I'll carry you!"

Just as he was about to leave, a loud noise suddenly came from the entire Fu family’s mansion: “Who killed my Jinquan disciple Zhao Yong?!!”

As the sound fell.

Fu Haishan and others' expressions changed drastically: "Zhengren Ye, no, Elder Jinquan from the Vajra Sect came to the door!!!"

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Chapter completed!