Chapter 119: Longing for a Battle
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"Two things!" Ye Qingming squinted his eyes, "First of all, Emperor Guan can still protect the human race for twenty years!"
"Well, I already knew about the matter of the Emperor Pass just now, but it was only twenty years?" the old monk nodded and looked at Ye Qingming.
Ye Qingming smiled bitterly, "Actually, it's not been more than twenty years, and we have only recently determined it, and the emperor also has a lifespan!"
"Okay, I, Zen Buddhism, must follow in the footsteps of my ancestors and protect the human race. After speaking, the old monk turned around and left here, "Xuan Ming, you are fully responsible for the next thing!"
"Yes, uncle!" Xuan Ming bowed deeply to the background of the old monk.
"Amitabha!" The monks present also folded their hands and saluted to the old monk.
Ye Qingming looked at the back of the old monk, frowned slightly, and did not speak.
"Night donor, this is the first thing, what about the second thing?" Xuan Ming bowed slightly, leaning towards Ye Qingming's voice and asked.
"The second piece. The corners of Ye Qingming's mouth hooked upward, "I want to open the Emperor Realm!"
"Emperor Realm!" Xuan Ming was stunned for a moment, then calmed down and stared at Ye Qingming, "Are you sure?"
Ye Qingming chuckled, "Of course!"
"Uh, Sect Master, what is this Emperor Realm?" The other Zen high-level Zen Sects present did not know about the existence of the Emperor Realm, so they asked this question.
"Emperor Realm?" Ye Qingming said before Xuan Ming, "It was built by the ancestor of my family, the Night Emperor." ”
"Did the Night Emperor build it?" a group of monks glanced at each other, a hint of shock in their hearts.
"In the Imperial Realm, there are a few races that helped my human race become independent back then, and now I want to open the entrance to the Imperial Realm. Ye Qingming's eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness.
"Open the Imperial Realm, I have no objection. Xuan Ming was silent for a long time, "But, what is the reason for opening the Imperial Realm, the races in the Imperial Realm, can we suppress them?"
"With our clan here, what big waves can they make!" Ye Qingming opened his mouth very domineeringly, and a pair of eyes became even more arrogant, "They can only honestly wait for twenty years before entering the battlefield for our human race!"
“。。。 Xuan Ming didn't speak, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Night benefactor, if the Emperor Realm is opened, do you need any conditions?" a monk asked.
Ye Qingming tilted his head, "There is no condition, our clan has been taking care of the Emperor Realm for the past 100,000 years, and opening it is just to put it in the public's perspective." ”
There is a little Ye Qingming did not say, originally they didn't want to open the imperial realm, after all, there are too many races in the imperial realm, and the hearts of non-my race must be different, Ye Qingming has never believed in this group of people, even the eight tribes of Tianlong, Ye Qingming only retains fifty percent of the trust, this time the emperor realm was suddenly opened, Ye Qingming was also full of bitterness, originally hidden well, who knew that two years ago, the boundary stone of the emperor realm suddenly appeared in the middle domain, and the Ye clan thought for a long time and didn't understand what happened in the emperor realm.
Until a few months ago, the Ye clan sent Ye Qingming to investigate in the imperial realm, and found that the imperial realm was in chaos, and all the great powers were running wild, Ye Qingming was startled at the time, but several bigwigs in the imperial realm communicated, and then returned to the emperor pass, studied it, and finally decided to open the imperial realm, and let some advanced imperial realms find some opportunities.
Ye Qingming will explain to the emperor realm again, and then come to the Western Regions to inform the Tianlong Babu people and Zen Buddhism.
"Why did you do this all of a sudden, wouldn't it be better to hide it for a while?" asked Xuan Ming suspiciously.
"This. Ye Qingming laughed dryly, "Because of all kinds of accidents... ”
"So, who are you going to let in?" Xuan Ming ignored Ye Qingming's embarrassment and asked another question.
"Of course I let my son in!" Ye Qingming said as a matter of course.
"You just want Ye Ling to go in alone?" Xuan Ming looked at Ye Qingming lightly.
"Uh, can't you?" Ye Qingming gritted his teeth, as if he had made a great sacrifice, "It's okay to let your generation of spirit masters in." ”
"Hasn't our Zen Sect's Spirit Master been settled yet?" Ye Qingqing muttered, "The Dao Spirit of the Shinto Sect hasn't been settled either, and I haven't been to the Demon Realm recently, so I don't know if their Holy Son has been found." ”
"What are you talking about? The heirs of the three sects of this generation have not been decided?" Xuan Ming's ears stood up, and he stared at Ye Qingming with wide eyes.
"Except for the emperor of our clan, the heirs of your three sects should not have been decided. Ye Qingming thought for a moment, "This is not quite right, isn't this generation of your three sects recognized?"
"I don't have any disciples, but... Xuan Ming wanted to speak and stopped.
"But what?" Ye Qingming shook his head.
"But there is a non-disciple who has been recognized!"
"Then hurry up and receive it in Zen Buddhism!" Ye Qingming shouted, "No matter which sect it is, just grab the door of Zen Buddhism." ”
"Are you sure?" Xuan Ming looked at Ye Qingming with a smile.
Ye Qingming was stunned, "Who is that person?"
Xuan Ming showed a treacherous smile and said slowly, "Ye Ling!"
"Nightling. Shura ran to Ye Ling's side, looked at him, and suddenly frowned, "Is your body well?"
"Alright!" Ye Ling subconsciously glanced at his left arm, his left arm was not on his body for a while.
"Okay. Shura chuckled and looked at Yeling with some slyness, as if he was expecting something.
Ye Ling pretended not to see the meaning in Shura's eyes, "Shura, can you help me introduce this generation of Heavenly Dragon Babu people!"
Shura was stunned, but he didn't expect Ye Ling to ask so directly.
Immediately, Shura turned around, and his very chic movements made Ye Ling stunned, "Reacquaint yourself with me, the Asura clan of the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon, Shura!"
Ye Ling's eyes burst out, "Ye Clan, Emperor, Ye Ling!"
"This is ... ”
Shura turned his head and pointed to a person who had just spoken, but was interrupted, and a man in a black and gold cloud robe took a step forward, this person had a long body, his face was like a knife, and the inadvertent coercion on his body made Ye Ling even more stunned.
"Celestial, Emperor!"
Ye Ling's eyebrows were raised, and he looked at this person carefully, and nodded secretly.
"Emperor, Ye Ling!"
"We've finally met. Di Tian looked at Ye Ling and chuckled.
"I'll see you in the future!" Ye Ling's eyes also showed a hint of domineering.
"Emperor, Ye Ling!" A rough voice sounded, a tall man with wings on his back and his hair scattered walked in front of Ye Ling, looking down at Ye Ling, it's not that Ye Ling is too short, Ye Ling is sixteen years old, one meter seven or eight tall, and he is not short in the human race, but this person is two meters tall, Ye Ling raised his head and looked at this person lightly, waiting for this person's next step.
This person stared at Ye Ling for a while, revealing a bloodthirsty smile, "I have some backbone, I don't know how the strength is?
"Name?" Ye Ling said lightly.
"Name?" the man was stunned, "The Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon, the Garuda Clan, He Luo!"
"Garuda, Horo. Ye Ling nodded, "I remember you, let's go to the Zen martial arts arena to practice later." ”
"Nightling. Shura hurriedly said, "Ye Ling, He Luo is a cultivator of the king's great success, and he also has the talent of the Garuda clan, you... ”
"It doesn't matter. Ye Ling's surface is still indifferent, "I have also entered the king realm this year." ”
Ye Ling glanced at the remaining members of the Eight Heavenly Dragon Clans, "This should be someone from the Dragon Clan, right?"
"The dragons, from the west. Xilai didn't move, just responded simply.
The dragon clan, the eyes are in the shape of a vertical line, although it is the dragon clan, but they are just a kind of snake, Ye Ling can see at a glance that the people of the dragon clan are completely because of the snake pattern on this person's clothes and the snake tattoo on his face.
"This, the Yakshas?" Yaling turned his gaze back to a man with a mask on his face.
"Yes, Yakshas, Sharo. The hoarse voice reminded Ye Ling of another person, Lu Cun, one of the seven stars.
Shura smiled bitterly on the side, "Sharo doesn't want to speak. ”
"Yes. Ye Ling nodded, "You should be from the Mohuraka clan. ”
Ye Ling said as he stared at a man with an evil face on his face.
"That's right, Maharaja, Moro. Please advise. Moro arched his hand to Nightling.
"Yes. Ye Ling smiled bitterly, "You two, I can't tell the difference." ”
The two of them glanced at each other, their eyes full of tenderness, and the man spoke, "I'm from the Jinnara clan, Luo Le." This is a member of the Gandharva clan and my lover, blood lipids. ”
"Really?" Ye Ling said with a smile, "The two of you are the god of music and the other are the god of incense, they complement each other, congratulations." ”
"Thank you. Luo Le nodded slightly.
Ye Ling looked at the few little novices hiding behind him again, and chuckled, "Take us to the martial arts arena of Zen Buddhism!"
"Amitabha!" several small novices sang and saluted at the same time, "Fellow donors, please come here!"
Yeling looked at He Luo, "Let's go!"
He Luo's face was full of battle intent, and he squinted at Ye Ling,
"Hungry for a fight!"
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