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Chapter 19 Zhen Xuan

"What is this?" Ye Yang looked around and it was pitch black.

The starlight was dim, as if only the faint blood-colored light of the witch was left. Ye Yang had already accepted his fate. It was obvious that he was not strong enough and had been held hostage by others!

There was no sound in the Divine Dragon Cauldron. After Qin Fang condensed the entity and fought with the witch, his soul power was consumed too much and he had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Flying past the clear water river, in a blink of an eye, a stone-paved ground came to the ground. A high platform in front of him stood majestic. Ye Yang was shocked: "The Fire Altar?!"

"Hmph, you finally recognized it?" The witch's tone was not very friendly. In fact, she had never been friendly.

The wind was howling, and the witch took Ye Yang to the bottom of the Fire God Altar, raised her hand quietly, and the runes that imprisoned the Fire Dragon Cave drifted away on its own. After opening the door, Ye Yang revisited the old place and was taken into the Fire Dragon Cave.

A strong smell of fishy smell came, and the witch passed through the Fire Dragon Cave and opened a mechanism at the bottom of the Fire Dragon Cave. She saw a thick iron gate slowly opening. There was a unique world here, and it was actually a very open room!

The room was decorated very elegantly with a scent of fragrance. Luosha tent obviously looked like a woman's boudoir, but what was shocking was that there were actually a bunch of glittering weapons, battle axes, long halberds, and swords hanging on the walls in the room. Moreover, with Ye Yang's sensing of weapons, the lowest of these weapons was at least a ninth rank, and one battle axe actually reached the level of the sixth rank, even if it was broken, it was much inferior.

"Bang!"

The huge force wrapped around Ye Yang, causing him to hit the stone wall hard, causing bleeding from his nose, making him feel embarrassed.

Slowly getting up, Ye Yang reached out and held the hilt of the Breaking Flame Sword behind him, ready to resist.

The witch looked at him with a smile, even stretched out her index finger and hooked her eyes, and said with a provocative smile: "Boy, come when you have the guts, see how my aunt teaches you a lesson!"

Ye Yang took a deep breath and let go of the hilt of the sword. There was no need to take action. The difference between his strength and the other party was not a little bit. Not to mention the seventh-grade Breaking Flame, even if the third-grade Yaoyang Battle Axe was in his hand, he could not do anything to the other party.

After a fight, Ye Yang was ready to die, and he felt relieved. He looked straight at the witch and asked lightly: "Who are you?"

"I?"

The witch pointed at her index finger and suddenly laughed. The flowers trembled, especially the pair of peaks on her chest, wrapped in a veil, and was trembling with the master's laughter, and it grew very gratifyingly.

"Hmph!" The witch snorted lightly, stopped laughing, and said, "Who am I? Even if you say that, you, a ignorant brat, don't know!"

"Oh, let's talk!" Ye Yang continued to remain calm.

The witch looked at Ye Yang contemptuously and said, "Okay, since you want to know so much, I'll ask you a question first. Do you know which force on this earth is the most terrifying?"

Ye Yang was stunned. He just stayed in the Fire God clan and the Good City when he understood this world. He knew nothing about it any further.

Looking at Ye Yang's confused look, the witch sneered: "I don't even know this, you are indeed a stinky brat who knows the world..."

“…”

The witch sighed, looked around and said, "For three thousand years, I can only hide here in a boring ghost place. No one has ever known my existence, and I never thought..."

Ye Yang trembled all over and felt the witch's malicious gaze.

"Hey, you killed the Fire Dragon, so I will be even more lonely, so you have to replace the Fire Dragon and accompany me in this Fire Dragon Cave. Otherwise, I will kill you!"

The witch's words are sonorous and there is no doubt at all. Looking at Ye Yang, he said again: "The old man just now is indeed very powerful, but he is a soul body and cannot last long battle at all, so you have no chance to choose."

Ye Yang looked around and said calmly: "Accompany you? What are you doing with you?"

The witch was joking and then sat down beside the bed, laughing and said, "What do you think? Humph, of course it's not about letting you accompany me to have fun. You are just a tool for me to try my secret techniques!"

"What?"

Ye Yang was shocked and retreated repeatedly. With a "kneel" sound, he pulled out the flames, and bright red lights flew up all over his body, which was a symbol of the strength of the fifth-level strong man on the earth.

The witch laughed, suddenly her eyes widened, and her boundless aura covered her, and Ye Yang was unable to move all over!

"Damn it, it's this pressure again?"

Ye Yang complained. When he first killed the Seven Hegemons of Liangcheng, Yun Xiaoxi, the girl he met when he used the pressure, it was amazing, and the pressure of the witch in front of him was even more deadly.

Seeing Ye Yang resisting his death, the witch smiled even stronger, floating in front of Ye Yang, stretched out her snow-white fingers and pressed her against Ye Yang's neck, sneering: "If you are willing to cooperate with me, just nod, otherwise there will be only a dead end!"

Ye Yang opened his eyes wide and felt a cold force pouring into his body, almost frozen him. The power of this witch was too strange!

His voice became hoarse, and Ye Yang asked in a low voice: "What do you want me?"

The witch chuckled: "First, listen to me, second, don't complain, third, don't hold grudges, third, serve my three meals, fourth, don't disclose everything you see to anyone, how, if you agree, otherwise you must die!"

Ye Yang stared at the witch and sneered: "So many unreasonable requests, since that's the case, I have to agree!"

“…”

The witch was stunned and then giggled: "Okay, you kid is really smart enough. A master of the current affairs!"

...

When the witch let go of her hand and retracted her power and pressure, Ye Yang was at the mercy of the general, and her whole body relaxed and she slowly sat at the corner of the wall.

The light in front of her eyes rotated, and the witch's plump and charming, concave and curved body appeared again on the edge of the bed, raised one of her legs and looked at Ye Yang lazily.

Ye Yang complained secretly, thinking that this woman must have been the devil who came down from heaven, and she really didn't know what kind of evil he had committed in his previous life.

"You can tell me now, who are you?" Ye Yang asked.

The witch smiled and said, "Listen, my name is Zengxuan. I was the descendant of the Shura Palace three thousand years ago. Later, I left the Shura Palace and hid at the bottom of this Fire Dragon Cave to practice soul art."

"Zengxuan?" Ye Yang muttered.

"You seem to have the heart?" The witch stared at Ye Yang.

Ye Yang nodded: "That's right, Uncle Ye Beichi's life and death are unknown. I was actually stopped by you and got here..."

"Oh, it's Ye Beichi? That warrior master...hehe, the Fire God clan is really defeated, and that kind of dumb character can be called a master!" Zeng Xuan's mouth raised lightly, with a strong disdain.

Ye Yang did not argue that the woman in front of him was unfathomable. In fact, with Ye Beichi's cultivation level, it was indeed like a drop in the ocean in front of her, and it was simply insignificant.

The witch Zeng Xuan looked at Ye Yang with a smile, and said meaningfully: "Boy, don't be foolish. I can't let you go out to save the Ye family. You have to know that I was from the Peng family three thousand years ago..."

"What?!"
Chapter completed!
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