Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

Beilang Mountain City is located at the foot of Beilang Mountain. It was originally just a small city, but because of this, it is rich in aura and nourishes all things, making this small city a large city with a radius of hundreds of miles.

Outside the north gate of the city, Beilang Mountain is only a few hundred feet away from the big city.

Ye Chen had already left the city with Xuanxin, and they didn't want to waste time at this time. Without knowing the specific situation, it's better to go and investigate first, so as not to be caught first.

The two went together, but it was still early, and they were not in a hurry to explore. They just walked among the mountain roads, exploring while enjoying the scenery along the way.

There are endless tall mountains on both sides, which is really shocking. If you don't climb the mountains, you don't know the height of the sky, and if you don't face the deep stream, you don't know the depth of the earth.

In the restaurant, the faces of the four patriarchs were a little ugly at the same time. There was a table of sumptuous food, but no one had touched a single bite, and the four of them sat together in a daze.

"This kid doesn't seem to take us seriously. In my opinion, it's better to get rid of him."

There was a trace of coldness in Patriarch Sun's eyes, and a faint murderous intent loomed.

However, as soon as the words fell, he was reprimanded by Patriarch Zhao.

"You are still thinking of killing him. You know that Old Man Baiku was killed by him with one sword. His strength is unfathomable. If he strikes rashly, he may push all four of our families into the abyss!"

Patriarch Sun asked: "Then we can't just sit and watch all the treasures fall into Ye Chen's hands, can we?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent for a moment. They didn't have an answer in their hearts, and they couldn't answer this question.

The Baiku old man in front, even if the lawless existence here, turned out to be a more powerful one.

They definitely can't fight, and they can't stop them. They are also very impatient.

After a while, Patriarch Li said: "Forget it, let him go. Since we can't stop him, we can only pick up what he left. Presumably, ordinary treasures can't get into his eyes at all."

Everyone sighed one after another, and now they had no choice but to do so.

The four followed closely behind, called their disciples, and went to Beilang Mountain together to start searching for treasures.

Not long after, the two of Ye Chen had already entered the ruins. The dilapidated scene in front of them seemed to have been like this thousands of years ago. It seemed that there had been a fierce battle here.

The high mountains in front of him looked like the fingers of a giant, and each stone pillar was tall and straight, and two of the stone pillars seemed to be pierced by sword energy, leaving holes that were transparent from front to back.

In addition, there are several mountain peaks that seem to have been cut horizontally by a long sword, and the cuts are very neat.

Such a shocking scene is really shocking.

The ancient mighty man really has supernatural powers, moving mountains and filling seas with every gesture, his divine power is immeasurable.

If there were gods, the corpses would be indestructible through the ages, and they would surely survive to this day. However, apart from the scars left by the great war, there was nothing to see in front of them.

Stepping into this dilapidated place among the relics, you will feel a sense of antiquity rushing towards your face, which has a bit of a heavy sense of history, which makes people feel dignified.

Continuing to walk forward, there are three deep claw marks on the stone wall in front, which are very eye-catching. It seems that it has passed for a long time, but it seems that they have just been left.

This huge crack is enough to drill a person, and its depth is also as wide as a road. If the stone wall is not thick enough, it may be cut off in the middle.

"If it is the legacy of the wolf king, it must be that the wolf king must have supernatural powers, and he is also a powerful party."

Ye Chen murmured something.

However, Xuan Xin on the side had a flat expression, as if all this could not shock her in the slightest.

Continuing to walk forward, there are no treasures left in front of him, but the ancient atmosphere is gradually getting stronger.

The surrounding stone walls are engraved with traces left by various swords, which are enough to piece together a complete set of sword techniques.

It's just that too much time has passed, and his dying sword intent has long since dissipated. Even if he learns the moves in a rigid manner according to the angle of his sword swing, he can't comprehend the essence of it at all.

In the valley in the distance, a dense mist slowly rises, like an illusion, but also seems to exist, like a magic weapon left over from ancient times, or like a battle energy that has not completely dissipated for thousands of years, and is gradually fading.

Suddenly, Ye Chen felt something in his heart, but it was difficult to describe it in words. It seemed to be uneasiness, a hidden crisis, or something happened to the Holy Land, which made him a little uneasy.

However, his five senses and six senses are very keen, and this is the first time he has such a vague feeling, which always feels a bit strange.

On the top of a mountain in the distance, in a terrain like a volcano, a phantom gradually formed.

It's just that the surrounding mountains are not a volcano, which contains a lot of ancient power, and this phantom gradually condenses into the form of a wolf.

The remnant soul of the wolf king stared into the distance, his body trembled slightly, and he began to feel restless and restless.

"Why, there is a kind of fear approaching me? Thousands of years have passed, why are you still refusing to let me go?"

The remnant soul of the wolf king raised his head and let out a long roar, as if he was asking the heavens.

Then, it seemed to have sensed something, and its body gradually trembled more violently. At the same time, its eyes became scarlet, and two lines of blood and tears flowed out.

"It's her, no wonder it makes me feel familiar. It turned out to be that woman. Listen to the wolf army, go and stop her!"

"Ow."

At the foot of the ruins mountain, Ye Chen was looking for the source of the uneasiness, when suddenly he heard a long howl of a wolf in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of howling wolves spread throughout the mountains, resounding through heaven and earth, covering a range of thousands of feet around.

The sound was creepy enough.

Immediately afterwards, on the hilltops on both sides, in the distant mountain forest, on the rocks, countless figures of wild wolves appeared.

Judging from their relatively large size, they are twice the size of ordinary beasts, and their viciousness is really unpredictable.

The scarlet eyes of these wolves seemed to be blessed by some kind of magic, and they became more and more captivating, as if they were about to pull the three souls and seven souls out of the body.

"It's the remnant tribe of the Wolf King. They didn't expect to appear here. It seems that they want to stop us from moving forward."

Ye Chen muttered something, already having some doubts in his heart.

According to some rumors and records, although there are remnants of the wolf king's tribal forces, they are just stragglers who have been trapped in this ruins for tens of thousands of years, and have long since lost their former glory.

But now these wolves came here in an organized manner, like a large army, which made people feel a little weird.

However, there was no time to think about it, the thousands of wolves were gradually approaching, as if they were about to launch a surprise attack at any moment.