Hearing Liu Muyun's words, ye Chen suddenly realized.

When ye Chen fought with Tang Guixin, Tang Guixin once said that he had the remains of the ice Protoss, so he could control the cold air between heaven and earth, freeze everything, and was extremely overbearing.

No wonder Ye Chen always feels the cold, which is very similar to the cold on Ye Yao.

It turns out that ye Yao is the man of the ice Protoss.

"According to what you said, did you see the identity of Yao'er when you were in Moyu city?" Ye Chen asked Liu Muyun suspiciously.

Liu Muyun shook his head: "at first, I just thought Yao'er was carrying a variant element and didn't think much. I didn't know her identity until I took her into the eclosion sect and made many contacts."

Protoss people can get the protection and blessing of the gods.

Although moon Protoss and ice Protoss are not the same race, they have a special feeling and can know each other's identity. This is what Liu Muyun said about homology.

"Since Yao'er is a member of the ice Protoss, why did she appear in the Qin Wu Dynasty? Moreover, I picked up Yao'er in the pile of dead people at the beginning. At that time, she was dying and almost dying." now looking back, ye Chen was afraid.

"Ye Chen, do you know why I joined the eclosion sect?" Liu Muyun suddenly asked, making Ye Chen's eyes coagulate slightly, meditating for a moment, and said bitterly: "because of the ancient war?"

"Yes, the ancient war tens of thousands of years ago has greatly damaged the vitality of all Protoss, and our moon Protoss is on the verge of extinction. Now tens of thousands of years later, the moon protoss have not recovered their vitality, but some races are prosperous. They are ambitious and want to seize the control of the Yuehua continent. Therefore, in order to protect the talented disciples of the moon Protoss, the clan leader sent us to various places A continent, so as to find a way to revitalize. "

Liu Muyun sighed: "the civil strife in Binghua mainland is even more serious. The ice Protoss are in the midst of fire and water. In order to seek development, they have to send their people to various continents one after another. Yao Er is likely to be one of them."

Ye Chen frowned slightly. He never thought that the seemingly infinite scenery Protoss would have so much embarrassment.

Heaven and earth are merciless and take everything as a ruminant dog.

Even the protoss is no exception. Only the strong can stand between heaven and earth, prosper and be proud of the world.

"At the beginning, the reason why the thousand old man dared to fight was that he knew the dilemma faced by the moon Protoss. Moreover, the Sixiang ancient clan where he was located had a high status in Tianhua, and even the moon Protoss dared not underestimate it."

"Four elephant ancient clan." Ye Chen murmured. The ancient gate, which is sealed forever, has the power of sealing. It is indeed very overbearing.

"In this world, there are countless races, which can be divided into three steps. The first step is the moon Protoss, which is protected by the gods. The second step is the race with blood and magic power similar to the four elephant ancient race and the magic wing race, and the third race is the race with Orc blood."

Liu Muyun added, let Ye Chen nod slightly. Under the same cultivation, the experts of the Sixiang ancient clan can easily kill the experts of the Jiuyang tribe, which is beyond doubt.

"There are three steps and many levels. The Jiuyang tribe dares to be called the strongest force in the Jiuyang mountains. That's because other races despise it. If they meet the moon Protoss or the four elephant ancient race, they don't even have the courage to speak." Liu Muyun said in a flat tone.

"Survival of the fittest, it seems that this principle applies everywhere." Ye Chen smiled.

Liu Muyun also nodded and sighed: "if you want the race to flourish, you naturally need strong strength. So does the moon Protoss and the ice Protoss. However, with your current strength, you are far from being able to touch this level. Your road is under your feet, step by step. Don't mess your thoughts and disturb your cultivation heart."

Hearing these words, a trace of warmth flowed through Ye Chen's heart.

He is a man who values feelings and righteousness.

When knowing that ye Yao and Liu Muyun are facing racial crisis, ye Chen's first idea is to become stronger and hope to help them get through the crisis and live freely.

This idea constantly appears in my mind. Naturally, people will become eager for quick success and instant benefit.

Liu Muyun's words, like an alarm bell, made Ye Chen suddenly wake up.

Three years ago, Liu Muyun reminded Ye Chen to understand the way of martial arts and understand the mystery in simple terms.

Three years later, still Liu Muyun, she once again let Ye Chen understand that the way of cultivation should be step by step, not impatient.

Two reminders are of great significance.

Ye Chen stared at the beautiful woman in front of her eyes, smiled and said very seriously, "sister Muyun, I will remember what you said and never forget it."

Hearing the speech, Liu Muyun immediately felt a blush on his cheeks, turned around, and a faint smile quietly floated on his flawless face.

This smile, very beautiful, as if everything had no color.

The next day.

At noon, the scorching sun has long been hanging on the sky, and the scattered sunshine falls one after another, enveloping the whole Jiuyang mountains, showing vitality.

However, the YANGTIE tribe at this time, under the bright sun, was extremely quiet, even dead.

On the high slope, the people of the whole YANGTIE tribe gathered there. Naturally, the leader was the patriarch Yang Zhen, and next to him was his daughter Yang Yue, but at this time, Yang Yue seemed to have lost her soul. Her eyes were dazed and looked like a puppet.

"You'd better not talk nonsense later, or I'll kill you first."

Yang Zhen said softly. There was no expression on her face, which suddenly constricted Yang Yue's pupils. In her eyes, in addition to pain, there was only helplessness and despair.

Everyone is waiting quietly, no discussion, no festive cheers, some, just cold eyes, and the indifferent people.

Finally, with a chaotic sound of hoofs, the crowd of YANGTIE tribe became restless, showing a trace of tension and uneasiness on their faces.

However, for a moment, a team of people appeared in the field of vision. There were only a few people, only a dozen or so. However, with arrogance on their faces, they drove their horses directly into YANGTIE tribe, which was extremely arrogant and overbearing.

"Welcome to young master Qinchuan. Come to our YANGTIE tribe to welcome you!"

Yang Zhen stepped out, and then many people echoed and shouted out, bowed slightly and showed great respect.

The horses gradually dispersed, and a young figure came out. He stood in front of the crowd of YANGTIE tribe, raised his head slightly and looked down at the crowd in front of him.

"Are you the head of YANGTIE tribe?"

Qinchuan's words made Yang Zhen's whole body tremble. He bowed his head and hurried over and said, "distinguished young master Qinchuan, I am Yang Zhen, the patriarch of YANGTIE tribe. It's a great blessing that Yang Yue of our family can get the pity of young master Qinchuan. On behalf of the whole YANGTIE tribe, I thank young master Qinchuan again."

Between words, Yang Zhen knelt on his knees and made a kowtow. His whole heart was lifted up.

However, Qin Chuan frowned, glanced faintly, and finally fell on Yang Yue. He said coldly, "it seems that one is missing."

When the voice fell, more than 100 people of YANGTIE tribe were shocked and turned extremely pale.