Soon, Ye Chu came to this middle-level public bathtub. There were indeed many people here, and most of them were handsome men and beautiful women. Ordinary cultivators who were a little older might not be able to accept this kind of mixed bath.

Especially for many female cultivators, young beauties wear relatively few clothes, and ordinary middle-aged women are embarrassed to come to such places.

Ye Chu found a pretty good place and lay down. While relaxing his body and mind, he was choosing a partner here. Not far away, there were several young people with great strength, who were no more than a thousand years old, but their cultivation level had reached the realm of a great demon god. It can be said that they had extremely good talent.

"Haha, I finally found someone who knows the news of the Tomb of the God of Martial God..."

After sweeping their Yuan Ling, Ye Chu smiled at the corner of his mouth and got the news he wanted to know.

One of the young men with eight-pack abs muscles planned to go to the Tomb of the God of Martial God after a while, but he was not going there by himself, but was preparing to stay in the world of his ancestors' family.

The kid's ancestor is a powerful demon fairy, and he is quite famous in this Hunyuan Immortal City. Moreover, the relationship between this kid's family and the city lord's mansion is also Fei Qian and the kid are now sitting with this kid. Those young people came from the city lord's mansion.

But he is not the daughter of the prince's son, but the descendants of some deacons or elders of the city lord's mansion. This is also a group of playboys in the city. Because this kid will go to the tomb of the God of Martial God in a while, so these brothers and sisters invite him to come here to enjoy it.

"About ten days..."

Ye Chu learned from this kid that the tomb of the Martial God was about to open in about ten days.

The opening location is just north of Hunyuan Immortal City, in a valley about ten million miles away.

Most of the cultivators who know the Tomb of the Martial God are ordinary people of powerful cultivators. Even those who are in the realm of the Great Demon God do not want to go to this muddy water.

"It seems that there are quite a few people who know this tomb of the God of Martial God."

Ye Chu thought to himself that there were eighteen different worlds in the tomb of the God of Martial Arts. The Yunhai Continent where the Xuanyuan Empire is located is just one of them.

But just imagine, if these immortal cultivators entered the Yunhai Continent, they would probably cause a bloody storm. The Yunhai Continent was about to explode. Back then, they were just a holy realm. The ships on the Yunhai Continent and modern civilization and high-tech, how could these guys endure it?

They will definitely rob and seize control of the Yunhai Continent. With their strength, they can be said to be under pressure.

The technology of Yunhai Continent is powerful, but it cannot defeat these powerful immortal cultivators who can tear the world apart and call the wind and rain.

"We can't let them destroy the Yunhai Continent. It's a magical place even if I can't take it away, we can't destroy it by them."

Ye Chu thought to himself that he cherished the modern civilization world and could not return to the earth for the time being. Facing the continent of Cloud Sea, he had more familiar family feelings.

This kid and his team will return to the clan in about three days. The ones who went with him and the ones who went with their ancestors also went with the nineteen people in their clan.

In addition, there are 20 people in their ancestors, and there is also a demon immortal in the clan, two demon immortals, and eighteen great demon gods. This team is not weak anymore.

There are probably many teams like them in the Hunyuan Immortal City. You will know the difference when you arrive at the valley there in a few days.

"Follow this kid to their clan and brand their ancestors' figures. Maybe they can lock their positions with the floating life mirror in the future..."

Ye Chu had another plan, slowly stretched out his right hand, and engraved the kid's figure into his palm.

A silver light flashed under the water in the palm of his hand. It was the floating life mirror that reacted and engraved the kid's figure into the floating life mirror. Now the floating life mirror has been combined with his divine body, and it is much more convenient to use. It can also be engraved into the figures of many people at the same time and lock in the targets of many people.

These young people didn't stay here for too long. After taking a bath, they went downstairs to have a meal.

After the meal, the young man said goodbye to these friends and rode a red horse back outside a courtyard in the city.

"Brother, you're back."

When the young man guarding the gate saw him, he hurriedly said, "Go to meet your ancestors quickly. He has been looking for you for a long time..."

"Old ancestors are looking for me?"

The young man's expression changed and he quickly pulled the horse away and rushed inside, while Ye Chu followed him quietly.

Soon, the young man knelt down in a hall, lying there tremblingly and did not dare to look up.

In the hall, an old man with white hair looked ashen and had not spoken for a long time.

"snort!"

Finally the old man spoke, and the young man rolled directly from the ground for dozens of times, and finally hit the wall over there.

"puff……"

The young man vomited blood immediately, but he still struggled to get up and knelt down and beg for mercy: "Oncestor, please spare me, I will never dare to..."

"It's not enough to succeed, but it's more than enough to fail!"

The old man was furious: "I have told you so many times! Don't mention the Tomb of the God of Martial God to anyone. You guys are good, and you are also spreading it with a few friends everywhere. Are you going to anger me to death!"

"Old ancestor, I, I..."

The young man is now suffering: "I, I will never dare to do it again, so you can spare me this time..."

"He, they are all my friends and will not talk nonsense." said the young man.

"Don't talk nonsense?"

The old man sneered: "If they didn't say anything, can you kneel here now?"

"Uh, I..."

The young man was speechless and cursed in his heart: "Malao, you bastard, after I talk to you, you will spread it outside!"

"It's also passed on to my ancestors. It's so damn."

The ancestors were right. If they had no external essays, how could the ancestors know?

I won't be so embarrassed, I'll kneel here.

"I really don't know what's in your mind!"

The old man was so angry: "Everyone said that wealth is not revealed. The good news is not hidden tightly. If someone invites you to play with a few women, you will be talking nonsense! Do you want to die?"

"Ancestor, don't, please spare me this time, I will never dare to do it again." The young man shivered. The ancestor wouldn't really kill himself.

When the old man saw him like this, he was even more angry: "I'll take care of him!"

"Get out!"

The young man was as if he had received a general amnesty and quickly stood up. The old man snorted coldly: "I will keep your life for you first. If you dare to talk nonsense outside again, I will ask you to compensate for the feeling of a big black dog..."

"Uh, don't dare, don't dare, I will never dare again..."

When the young man heard the big black dog, he was so scared that his face was pale and he didn't dare to look up at the old man.

The old man said: "I heard that you have a good female chef there, please bring her with you..."

"Don't worry, ancestor, I'll hand her over to you now..."

When I heard about this, the young man hurriedly said, "She has several tribesmen, and the cooking is very delicious. I offer it to you."

"What do I want them to do..."

The ancestor gave him a blank look, "Do you think I am the same as you, and there is only women in my eyes every day?"

"I dare not..."

The young man was embarrassed, and the ancestor said angrily: "Take them into your world of heaven and earth, go to the tomb of the God of Martial God, let them cook delicious food, just bring it out..."

"Okay, the disciple understand."

The young man was scolded and then left quickly. When the ancestor saw that the boy had left, he waved his right hand and an old woman in white robe appeared beside him.

"Another magic fairy..."

Ye Chu was in the hall, and the old woman's cultivation should be a demon fairy and her strength was quite good.

"Is the information that kid knows is inaccurate? Will there be many demons who won't be able to do it?"

Ye Chu raised his eyebrows. The strength of this family is really good, much stronger than the six major families in Nanfeng Holy City.

These are not the major families in the city. Among such a family, there are several demons in charge.

"Why bring these juniors to us?"

The old woman sat next to the old man and said in a deep voice: "There are too many legends about the Tomb of the God of Martial Arts. Those who enter will die for a lifetime, and few people leave alive."

"Or else let them stay in the clan. You and I are almost at the limit, and it will be like this if I die."

The old man said, "That's right, but they always have to go out and explore. The Tomb of the God of Martial Arts is strange and unpredictable, but it is also a good place for training."

"Even if you and I die in it, they can still make a living in it..."

The old woman sighed, "Just follow you, I hope these kids can be successful. Otherwise, once you and I leave, there will be no one in the Fang family to take on the responsibility, and the Fang family's status will plummet."

"This is all fate..."

The old man is very calm now, completely different from the moment he got angry and cursed: "There is no family that will always flourish. It is enough for our Fang family to be able to pass on the Hunyuan Immortal City for tens of thousands of years."

"Now the Fang family is in a time when the young and old age is not around, and it is time to prepare for retreat."

The old woman said in a deep voice: "Third brother, do you mean? Let's evacuate from this Hunyuan Immortal City?"

"The news of you and I going to the Tomb of the Martial God will soon spread to all major forces. Once we can't come back, the Fang family will inevitably be targeted by other forces."

The old man lamented: "For thousands of years, the Fang family has naturally been safe because of you and me guarding each other. Even if we have not offended anyone, the Fang family's industry and resources are placed here. If you don't provoke others, others will focus on you."

"But is it too late to retreat now?" the old woman frowned, "and our Fang family has so many industries and so many descendants. It's so difficult to deal with just a few days."

"I've already thought about it."

The old man said: "The best place for the Fang family now is to find a shelter. I will go to the city lord's mansion tomorrow and find Mo Nantian."

"you mean?"

The old woman raised her eyebrows and said, "Our Fang family will surrender to the city lord's mansion?"
To be continued...