The master goes down the mountain, I have nine invincible masters!

hum!

After entering the space, Ye Junlin felt dizzy and the surrounding scenery was changing rapidly.

Soon, a feeling of being grounded emerged.

Only then did Ye Junlin realize that he was standing on the ground.

The surrounding scene was gray, full of gloom and chilliness.

"This place really does seem like a place where souls reside."

Ye Junlin observed his surroundings and walked along, but did not encounter anything unusual.

This place is empty.

Only in the very middle, there is an extremely conspicuous...house?

It looks like a house.

Ye Junlin walked towards the house.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a vague figure appeared in front of Ye Junlin.

This is an old man.

He was floating in the void, staring at Ye Junlin, and took a deep breath: "Similar, so similar!"

Ye Junlin also stared at the old man.

There is no evil aura about this person.

He asked in a deep voice: "Like what?"

The old man floated back and forth, his laughter echoing: "He looks too much like Ye Wutian, the young man of the Ye clan who once had the most outstanding talent."

Junior!

Hearing these two words, Ye Junlin's heart suddenly trembled.

Ancestors are called juniors!

Who exactly is this soul?

"It seems that you are Ye Wutian's descendant."

The old man looked at Ye Junlin with a smile on his face.

"good."

Although he couldn't figure out the other party's background, Ye Junlin still nodded.

Ye Hongan once said that there are both enemies and friends here.

Therefore, it is not convenient to take action directly.

What if it’s a friend, not an enemy?

"The Ye Clan accepted you?"

The old man looked Ye Junlin up and down.

Ye Junlin frowned.

Accept!

These two words are not appropriate to describe him now.

If you have just arrived at the Ye clan, it is more applicable.

Thinking of this, Ye Junlin's heart moved. Could it be that this old man didn't know that he had returned to the Ye family?

Ye Junlin simply said, "It can't be said to be accepted, but Ye Hongan has recognized me."

The old man nodded slightly: "Ye Hongan... That kid has met me a few times. At the time, he said that the young master of the Ye family was fake."

Ye Junlin's eyes flashed.

fake!

How long has this happened?

Of course, for practitioners, this period of time is just a blink of an eye.

"Now it seems that you are real."

The old man said with a smile.

"The fake one has been killed by me."

Ye Junlin nodded.

"Well... pretending to be Ye Wutian's descendant is indeed worthy of death."

The old man smiled and continued to ask: "How is Ye Zhanyuan? Does he recognize you?"

Ye Junlin stopped talking.

Seeing his silence, the old man sighed and said, "I can see that he must not recognize you. That's right, his ancestors participated in the plan to frame Ye Wutian, so how could he really recognize you as Ye Wutian's descendant."

According to the old man, he should be a friend rather than an enemy.

Ye Junlin cupped his hands and said, "May I ask what your name is, Senior? What is your relationship with our ancestor Ye Wutian?"

The old man waved his hand and said, "Forget about the name. I am just a wandering soul like a lonely ghost. I have been dead for so many years. It is all thanks to this tomb that I have been alive. As for the relationship... I am only one generation older than Ye Wutan."

"At the beginning, when the clan discussed framing Ye Wutan, we, a group of old guys, firmly opposed it."

"In the end, there was a civil war."

"We have suffered numerous casualties."

"I am lucky to have made contributions to the Ye Clan, so my soul was preserved and entered this tomb."

"There are a few old friends with me. What a pity..."

pity?

Hearing this, Ye Junlin blinked and asked, "Why is it a pity?"

Being alive as a soul body is better than being dead.

"Unfortunately, there are only a few old friends left. In recent years, they have died one after another due to energy imbalance."

The old man sighed deeply.

Ye Junlin's heart moved.

Energy imbalance?

This tomb was built with the combined efforts of the entire Ye clan, so it is unlikely that there would be an energy imbalance.

The only explanation is that it was swallowed by someone else!

When someone devours, there will inevitably be energy fluctuations, which will create the illusion of energy imbalance.

Ye Junlin said bluntly: "Senior, have you ever thought that it is not an imbalance of energy, but an alien among the many souls!"

Hear the words.

The old man's body suddenly began to shake rapidly.

He instantly shouted in fear: "Shut up, kid! This is a sacred place, you can't talk nonsense!"

"There can't be any aliens among my Ye clan!"

Although he said so, Ye Junlin could see clearly that this man was not angry, but terrified.

Why panic?

Of course, he knew about the abnormalities in the tomb.

But I just don’t dare to speak nonsense.

At that moment, Ye Junlin said coldly: "Senior, you actually know everything!"

"Nonsense, what do I know?"

The old man's speech was a little flustered.

Ye Junlin stared at him closely: "You are the predecessor of Ye Wutian's ancestor. Logically speaking, your realm should not be so weak after being nurtured here, but you are only at the eighth level..."

"You don't dare to upgrade, right?!"

The old man's expression had become extremely ugly, and he was almost gritting his teeth.

"Boy, don't say anything!"

His eyes flashed, and a message entered Ye Junlin's ears.

Suddenly, Ye Junlin understood that this was not the place to say such things.

This old man dare not say!

"Senior, to be honest with you, I came here to eradicate the alien race!"

Ye Junlin bowed to the old man with a serious expression: "Ye Zhanyuan has turned into a demon. I killed him!"

"The Ye clan is now reshuffling its cards!"

"Now, the biggest threat is the person in the spiritual tomb who Ye Zhanyuan calls the ancestor!"

"..."

Ye Junlin told all the stories in one breath.

After listening.

The old man opened his mouth several times, but no words came out.

Finally, he sighed deeply: "You, you are so reckless and so confused!"

Of course, he knew something about this.

But, I can only pretend to be confused!

Otherwise, he would be swallowed by the old ancestor.

That's how all those old guys died!

But Ye Junlin was different. As soon as he came over, he made everything clear.

There’s no way to pretend!

Isn't it better to take a long-term view on some things?

Why make such a big fuss?

"I came here for a clear purpose, so of course I have to make a big splash. Otherwise, how would I know where that guy is?"

Ye Junlin said without giving in.

This battle cannot be delayed any longer!

Otherwise, when that ancestor reaches the level of the Origin God Ancestor...

There is no turning back!

"Alas... Never mind. This day will come sooner or later."

The old man sighed deeply and pointed at the house in the middle. "That guy is inside. He is in seclusion now. With your eighth level realm, he doesn't need to come out. His lackeys can kill you..."

"well……!!"

Another sigh.

Swish!

At this moment, a soul suddenly floated over with a sneer on its face.

"Old man, you are right. We can kill him without the ancestor showing up, and..."

"including you!"