"third?"

Wen Renyue smiled.

"It seems that the group of kids is not too bad. I remember that at that time, Wenren was ranked sixth, but now it rushed to the third. However, what is the ghost of Bingyue Palace? The influential little martial arts are not qualified enough to squeeze into the top ten families! "

"I don't know about this ... wait!"

Ye Qingli suddenly slapped her forehead.

She remembered who this Wenren Yue was!

When she chatted with Wen Renqing before, she had heard her mention it.

A few hundred years ago, Wen Renjia had a young genius.

At the age of seventeen, he had already broken through to the king's rank.

Attracted the attention of the entire Star City!

Two years later, he broke through to the middle of the king!

This is almost the speed of a rocket!

As a matter of course, he entered the Temple of War to practice.

Everyone waited for him to return with honor, and shining a lintel for Wen people.

However, after a month, everyone was sent back.

except him.

He was kept in the Temple of War forever and became a part of the long history that disappeared.

Everyone thought he had fallen.

Wen Renjia, especially in the ancestral hall, left him a spiritual position.

This incident, Wen Renqing has mentioned so far, and he is very stunned.

but……

This is a matter of hundreds of years ago!

Even if he is still alive, it is impossible to still look like that year!

The longevity of monks, however, does not mean that ... they will not grow old!

How could this teenager maintain the appearance of 500 years ago?

It should be just a coincidence!

"Don't think about it."

Wen Renyue smiled bitterly.

"If I guessed right, I should be the one you know that is amazing."

"It seems that you also know people from Wenren's family?"

"Yes, I have a good friend named Wen Renqing."

"Wen Renqing? Don't know."

"However, her name is Japanese, and it should be my seventh generation descendant."

Wenren jumped and nodded.

"What does she do?"

"The pinnacle of the king's mid-level, it is estimated that within a few years, you can practice the king's high-level.

"It seems that Wen Renjia has indeed produced many talents over the years."

Wen Renyue looked relieved.

Her face so young, but showing such a vicissitudes of expression.

It made people read, and couldn't help but feel a little uncoordinated.

"Senior, can you tell me what the hell is going on?"

Ye Qingli said confusedly.

"At that time, you disappeared in the Temple of War, and there was no bones. Everyone thought you were dead. Why can you survive here for hundreds of years?"

"And what's going on with us in your mouth?"

"Oh, this is a good question."

"In fact, we are also puzzled."

"Come, I will take you to a place."

Wenren leap away his weapon.

"Come, the way there is not near. You first tell your origins to me."

As he said, he took Ye Qingli and walked to the far corner.

"Needling Spirit Stone?"

There was a series of lights shining.

Then, Ye Qingli found out that it was actually a teleportation array.

"Oh, in this ghost place, only teleportation can come and go freely. If you walk on two legs, even if you walk for one day, you can't find your destination.

Wen Renyue started the teleport array very familiarly.

Then, let Ye Qingli come in.