Such vulgar and obscene words made Huangfu Yunyan's face change drastically.

"Shameless!"

She cursed angrily, and she broke away from the other party's hand that was holding her chin.

Then, a puff sounded.

A blood arrow was spurted out from her mouth, and she felt dark in front of her eyes and difficulty breathing.

When his legs were weak, he collapsed on the ground.

This is because the struggle was too big, which caused the injuries in the body.

But even though he had collapsed to the ground.

Huangfu Yunyan still raised her head and glared at the other person with a wide eyelid.

He scolded, "Dirty villain! You are a traitor who sells your owners and seeks honor. You are not worthy of being a member of the Huangfu clan!"

"Haha, it's just a wail of the loser. Little girl, you have to remember that the right or wrong of things will always be determined by the winner. When you all become history, in all the records, you will exist as traitors, and the patriarch is the one who will make things right!"

"As for that little villain, he can only wander around in the wasteland, and he is not even qualified to enter the secret realm. He is worthy of fighting with the clan leader? What kind of battle he has?"

The middle-aged man laughed to the sky, his deep voice echoing in the vast desert Gobi.

Amid the laughter, there was a kind of joy and pride.

At this time, Old Huo, who was standing aside, was stunned and didn't know what to react.

From the previous conversation, he had already known the identity of the visitor.

This unfathomable middle-aged man comes from the ancestral land of the Huangfu family.

However, his position is completely opposite to Huangfu Yunyan.

In other words, although this person is from the Huangfu family, he regards Lin Yu as his enemy.

Thinking of this, Mr. Huo was determined to come forward to help.

Helplessly, he was injured.

Moreover, the gap in strength is too huge.

Even Huangfu Yunyan is no match for this person. Even if he wants to help, he may not be able to do anything.

At this moment, the middle-aged man finally turned his attention to Mr. Huo.

He glanced lightly, nodded slightly and said, "No, not bad, I didn't expect that in the ruins, I could see a half-step innate warrior, which is really valuable."

This sentence is not a praise or a contempt.

However, the middle-aged man obviously did not take Mr. Huo to heart.

Half a step innate, for ordinary people in the ruins, they are already considered a strong man on the ground.

But in his eyes, it was no different from an ant. At best, it was just a relatively strong ant.

Of course, he didn't dare to be very interested in ants.

Seeing the middle-aged man showing a disdainful attitude, Mr. Huo didn't know whether he should be happy or angry.

But one thing is certain, the other party does not want to kill him.

Thinking of this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"You don't need to be too proud. The young master will one day regain the position of Huangfu family leader. At that time, you traitors will all be repaid."

Although Huangfu Yunyan was defeated, she was not showing any weakness in her momentum.

Because she knew very well that even if she showed weakness and begged for mercy, it would not have any effect.

"Haha, young master?"

The middle-aged man chuckled softly and shook his head on his own.

"Before I came here, I heard that the young master you mentioned was burned into a scorched corpse, and he had already died, and he was not even saved, and he was buried deep underground..."

While speaking, the middle-aged man's eyes scanned around.

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly froze, staring at the collapsed pit.

The brows slowly frowned and twisted into lumps.

"The terrain here is a bit strange!"

He muttered to himself, as if something strange happened.

"There are heavy ups and downs. The crooked and the world is floating. Fish leaps and kites fly, like where the dragon veins gather, but within a radius of a hundred miles, there is no grass growing, and it is a piece of solemn and bleak..."

He frowned and talked to himself.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man jumped up.

In the Gobi Desert, in addition to the yellow sand, there are also rocks eroded by wind and sand.

I saw him grab a stone exposed outside.

Then, the five fingers exerted a little force.

Click!

The hard stones were crushed.

The middle-aged man spread his palms and looked down.

Among the stone chips, a fossil similar to a shell appeared.

Then, he looked up into the distance.

Around the deep pit, the rabbits and falcons landed around the ground.

Finally, the middle-aged man returned to the starting point.

"There are trends of mountains, rivers and veins in the distance, winding and distant, and there are traces of changes in the rock formations. The terrain here gradually lowers, just like the bottom of the sea."

"The mountains and seas are connected and the momentum is majestic. Could it be that the Feng Shui pattern here is the legendary situation of burying dragons in the mountains and seas, and the tomb of burying dragons is in this deep pit?"

"Any place where the dragon is buried must be extremely fierce, it is a place of great danger. Why can't you feel the slightest bit of anger here, as if you are isolated by something."

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Unless a sealing formation is set up here, gathering boundless anger in one place and applying a magic array seal, over the years, the anger will gradually condense..."

Speaking of this, he took a breath of air conditioning, and a look of fear flashed across his face.

"No, it's better to cleverly use the situation of burying dragons in mountains and seas to gather boundless hostility, supplemented by the energy of the Fire Dragon Earth Vein, and condense it day and night..."

"It's amazing, it's amazing. Over the years, the resentment of the anger will inevitably breed evil. It seems that the person who set up the formation did this on purpose, but he didn't know what the purpose was?"

While speaking, he took a few steps back.

His eyes were staring at the pit.

"Is that little boy buried in such a place?"

The middle-aged man raised his arm and asked in surprise.

"snort!"

Huangfu Yunyan snorted coldly and turned her head aside.

Mr. Huo also pretended to be unheard, lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head, and remained silent.

Neither wanted to reveal any news, so as not to cause trouble to Lin Yu.

Although, they didn't know whether Lin Yu was dead or alive now.

However, the changes in the underground base before made the two of them feel a sense of surprise.

Although the two men did not answer, the middle-aged man did not ask.

It seems that he has already determined Lin Yu's burial place.

"That little boy has long been dead, and it's not worth wasting any more effort."

The middle-aged man muttered to himself, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sand and gravel in the deep pit suddenly squirmed.

It seemed that something was about to break out of the ground below.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful aura quickly spread.

In the air, there was even smell of sulfur and lava.

At this moment, the middle-aged man felt red on all sides, and the world turned into purgatory.

It seems like I am in boiling lava, and the surrounding heat is boiling.

In a trance, a severe pain came from his body, as if he was burned by fire, unbearable.

The surface of the body seemed to have suddenly caught fire.

The skin was burned and wisps of blue smoke emerged.
To be continued...