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Ye Yang didn't hold anything back from his own people and told them everything.    

    

Everyone realized the seriousness in his tone and stopped smiling. Instead, they carefully thought about the emergency measures after entering the remains.    

    

Falling to the ground was a dead end. Falling to the ground was what the deep sea would do. What would they do if they could not find food and drinking water? What would they do if they were surrounded...    

    

They needed to think about these problems.    

    

There were no people in this world who would think of any strategies, but as long as they thought about it, they could always be at ease.    

    

Soon, five days had passed, and the number of people in the Dragon Vein Mountain base had increased.    

    

During this period of time, Ye Yang had not been idle. He had heard a lot of news from Zishu about other organizations.    

    

The Truth Temple had once again established several Truth Holy Groups. One group of fanatics after another rushed to the ancient ruins to investigate the lost ancient magic.    

    

The members of the Secret Phoenix Society were active all over the world. Once a small organization discovered the ruins, they would swarm forward like locusts and unceremoniously seize the ownership of the ruins.    

    

However, these were all very far away from Ye Yang. What he was more interested in was the person standing in front of him.    

    

This was an old man, a very ordinary looking old man.    

    

He was very thin and short. He wore a vest and had a head full of white hair.    

    

The only thing that surprised him was his pupils.    

    

They were golden almond-shaped pupils.    

    

"This must be the Snake Pupils." Ye Yang's heart skipped a beat.    

    

"Hello, little friend Ye Yang. My name is Long Xiangnan." The old man laughed heartily and stretched out his hand.    

    

The surrounding people were all very surprised when they saw this scene.    

    

Si She was the master of almost all the current Twelve Zoodiac Member. He had a very high opinion of people and rarely communicated with the younger generation on equal grounds.    

    

Even if he wanted to communicate on equal grounds, those juniors who were not confident enough were still trembling in fear and uneasiness in front of him.    

    

But why was it different when it came to Ye Yang?    

    

Could it be that this Master Ye was really very powerful and had almost reached the same realm as Si She?    

    

"If young friend Ye Yang doesn't mind, I would like to spar with you." Si She sized Ye Yang up and down, "This old bone of mine hasn't fought with anyone for a long time. My hands are itching."    

    

Ye Yang smiled, "Of course I don't mind. I also want to fight with senior Si She."    

    

They did not spar under everyone's gaze. Instead, they stepped into a tent together.    

    

Outside the tent, Master of Internal Strength's martial cultivator was all gathered.    

    

From the senior officers of Ministry of Administration to the true disciples of big sects, to Sect Leader and the sect leaders of small sects, they were all gathered outside the tent. They looked at each other and discussed animatedly.    

    

The content of the discussion was none other than who would win between the two of them.    

    

Ye Yang's influence in Great Xia was actually quite limited. A large portion of the people present did not recognize him.    

    

However, those who knew Ye Yang had great confidence in him.    

    

Because from the first time they met, they knew that Ye Yang was a person who would always create miracles.    

    

His opponent's cultivation base and combat experience were higher than theirs. It was just the most ordinary kind of situation that Ye Yang had faced in the past.    

    

The performance of the elders and disciples of the Ascending Sect was even more surprising.    

    

They sat down cross-legged and started playing Landlord!    

    

Zishu wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, "Aren't you all worried about Ye Yang?"    

    

Soong Junbao waved his hand. "What's there to worry about, master? I think that old grandpa needs to pay attention to his health. Don't move to his waist."    

    

Ouyang Xuan was not good at talking, but he also nodded in agreement.