Chapter Ninety-One: Sprouting

"Are we just leaving?" Shura looked at Jun Po with some cuteness. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Yes. Jun Po's face was expressionless, and he replied to Shura's words in a bit of confusion.

"Let's go back. Xiaoyao got up and walked towards Tianzun City.

"Where?"

Xiaoyao turned around and glanced at Shura coldly, "Go back to your own house." ”

"That... Shura pointed to the Coiling Dragon Locking Heavenly Array behind him, "What about Ye Ling?"

Xiaoyao lowered his head and whispered, "We can't help him." What we can do is become king as soon as possible. ”

"The king. Lu Cun muttered, and immediately said firmly, "I want to retreat." Elevate to the realm of kings. ”

Xiaoyao looked at Lu Cun and said, "I'm also going into retreat." ”

Lu Cun looked at Xiaoyao, his face was expressionless, as if he was looking at a dead person, Lu Cun looked at everyone like a dead person, and there was no trace of anger in his eyes, "What did Ye Ling say to you?"

"Let's go back. Xiaoyao paused for a moment and continued, "Yeling doesn't want to bother us!"

"What do you mean?" Shura suddenly exclaimed, as if thinking of something, "He really wants to do that?"

"Looks like so. Jun Po said lightly, "The stronger our strength, the greater the help for him, but there is not much time now, only twenty years." In order to improve his strength, he used this method that could die, also because of lack of time!"

"Yes, twenty years at most. He said quietly, looking to the east.

After Ye Ling killed Bai Fei, he looked at the people of Wuji Gate who were gritting their teeth at him, and glanced at him lightly, "I don't care about the affairs of your Wuji Gate, I don't care about the matter of Wuji Gate killing the other six sects this time, after all, there will definitely be a struggle between the sects." But Wujimen has spent tens of thousands of years to set up a large array of blood sacrifices, such a formation that has lost its conscience, I have to take care of it, as a member of the Overseer clan, you are responsible for this matter!"

I judge you - death!!

"If you let us die, can you make us die a little more clear? The Venerable of the Infinite Gate squeezed out this sentence from his mouth while resisting the suppressive force of the Great Array, "Supervisor of the Continent? ”

Ye Ling looked at the people from Wuji Gate lightly, and said softly, "I'm not interested in explaining this to you, I prefer to discuss these issues with the dead, after all, the dead don't question it." ”

"You... ”

"Farewell!"

"Wait, wait... One of the Venerable Exclaimed, "I have information to exchange!!"

"Intelligence. Ye Ling tilted his head, turned a king into a light feather with a wave of his hand, and said in a voiceless voice, "What information?"

"You !!" The Venerable of the Wuji Gate couldn't help but roar angrily when he saw Ye Ling kill a king with a wave of his hand, but thinking that his life was now in Ye Ling's hands, his voice became quieter, "I can tell you our purpose." ”

"Purpose!" Ye Ling sneered, "Are you an idiot?"

"Boy! ”

"Didn't you hear the conversation I had with your leader, Bai Fei, just now?" Ye Ling said with a sneer, "Do you think I don't know what you're here for?"

“。。。 ”

"You've spent countless hours doing this game ... Ye Ling paused, thought about it carefully, and continued, "This is your master's idea, right?"

If it really took 70,000 years, how could this bureau be so vulnerable, didn't they think about other things. If this is not the case, then it is ... Ye Ling raised his head, looked at the Venerable who was propped up on the ground, walked over, kicked the Venerable, and said, "Your sect master's ambition is really big!"

“。。。 ”

A killing intent flashed in Ye Ling's eyes, the formation of the blood sacrifice was very vicious, although the previous generations of the Wuji Gate masters set up this formation, but it seemed to have been abandoned, and now the current door master has let this formation appear in the world again, this is really asking for a dead end!

The master of the Wuji Gate, Bi Wuji, is on Ye Ling's must-kill list at this moment!!

Ye Ling looked at the Venerable of the Wuji Gate who was propped up on the ground and the King of the Wuji Gate who was lying on the ground, and glanced at him in disgust, "Look at the dignity of some of you who are still strong?"

"Junior, it doesn't matter if you want to kill or chop, but don't insult the dignity of a cultivator!" a king shouted weakly.

"!!" Ye Ling was stunned for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry. ”

"I have imposed on you my dislike for your master. ”

"Then I'll apologize and send you to death!"

"Thank you... The Venerable of the Infinite Gate said weakly, "Thank you... Thank you"

Ye Ling waved his hand violently, and the power of suppression was fully opened!

Send the cultivators of the Infinite Gate to hell!

Seeing off the people of Wuji Gate, Ye Ling's mood became even more dull, and the last words of the Venerable of Wuji Gate made Ye Ling a little difficult to let go.

I have indeed neglected the dignity of these practitioners. When did he become so vicious, compared to now, Ye Ling still likes the happy time of three years of amnesia, no fighting, no killing, everything in the world is beautiful.

However, what I can do now is to quickly improve my strength, and for this, I can do whatever it takes.

Ye Ling used the formation to change the terrain here, and pulled the beads of this dragon play bead up to a hundred meters, and Ye Ling sat on the mountain peak that suddenly rose a hundred meters high.

While riding the moonlight, I looked at the scenery below the mountain.

In the dark night, a few faint rays of light flickered faintly.

Ye Ling seemed to be unheard, just quietly looking at the scenery.

The scenery is infinitely good, but after the killing, will there still be such a beautiful scenery?

Its realization is not beautiful here at all, except for the woods, there is nothing to see here, but here, in Ye Ling's eyes, is now the most beautiful scenery.

When the moon was in the sky, Ye Ling looked up at the sky, a bright moon hung in the sky, and Ye Ling suddenly thought of Long Qinghao and Long Qingyue.

Bright. Month.

I don't know how these two people are now, have they returned to the Long family?

Did Jun Po and Xiaoyao do what they say?

And also... Did my sister marry that sick seedling?

"Huh. Ye Ling smiled self-deprecatingly, "There are really a lot of things I can't let go!"

"So!" Ye Ling looked up, "I can't die yet!"

The sky is showing a touch of fish belly white.

Ye Ling looked at the sun, suddenly stood up, and shouted, "Friends from all walks of life, you are waiting outside in a hurry!"

Not a sound came from the woods, not even the sound of birds.

"Now that you're in hiding, there's no need for you?" Ye Ling continued to shout.

This is a person who has just walked out of the woods, an old man, with a smile on his face, "Xiaoyou, it's so powerful!" However, I want to know, you know that we are hiding here, why can you be so calm, obviously you are just a junior in the Yuan Infant Realm, and now we have a total of dozens of kings here, Xiaoyou, you are not afraid at all, which makes the old man a little incomprehensible!"

As he spoke, the old man smiled at Ye Ling.

"Which sect are you from?" Ye Ling squinted at the old man, "The old man won't fail to tell me!"

"This... The old man was a little embarrassed, "This, the old decay really can't be said." ”

"Is this necessary to hide it?" Ye Ling smiled disdainfully, "Isn't it the Brahma Gate!"

When the old man heard Ye Ling say Brahma Gate, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared immediately, and he continued to laugh, "Xiaoyou said with a smile. ”

"It's really not nothing... The people of Brahma Gate!"

Ye Ling squinted his eyes and sneered.

It seems that the planted seeds have begun to sprout.

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