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Ten days later, the Tower of Babel was opened, and all ethnic groups must report the list of people entering the tower to the Mang Pagoda within three days. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info opened this time, the personnel are not limited, all ethnic groups are carefully arranged, and after ten days, they will enter the tower unified. The voices of the eighteen Martial Emperors of the Mang Clan resounded throughout the Nine Shadows Continent, sounding thirty-six times in a row.

"It's going to be turned on again, there are no restrictions this time, you should be able to go in." In the Xia family of Qingyou City, a young man who was cultivating suddenly opened his eyes and whispered.

"There is no restriction this time, is there something big going to happen in the Tower of Babel?" The Pei Family Council Hall of the Beast Domain was full of people, and an elder looked at Pei Yuntian and asked.

"I've already asked Wushuang to go to the Mang Clan, let's see what the Mang Clan says, it stands to reason that the number of people entering the tower will increase this time, but it won't be unrestricted." Pei Yuntian said.

Similarly, the other major families also sent people to the Mang clan to inquire about the news at the first time, and the other small families of Jiuyou sent people to wait for the news at the homes of several major families.

"Everyone, go back, if something big happens in the Tower of Babel, no one knows, there will be 10,000 people in my Mang clan entering the Tower of Babel, all of whom are elites." Mangrats smiled at the people of all ethnic groups who came to inquire about the news. "The ancestor just said that all ethnic groups should consider carefully, and entering the Heavenly Tower is a mixed bag, and you can't be reckless."

The news of the 10,000 people of the Mang clan entering the Tongtian Tower quickly spread throughout the entire Nine Shadows Continent, and all the families also had their own conclusions in their hearts, and the 10,000 elites were almost one-tenth of the total number of the inner disciples and core disciples of the Mang clan.

A day later, the tribes reported to the Mangs a list of those who needed to enter the Tower of Babel.

"Ancestor, the list has been compiled, there are a total of 19845209 people from all races in the Nine Shadows Continent, the youngest is 15 years old, he is a little genius of the Li family in Wanhuo City, the peak of martial arts, the oldest is 173 years old, he is a loose cultivator, and his name is reported in the Chen family of the Dead Ghost City." Mang Leixiao, the hall master of the tower hall said slowly.

"How many people are in the Three Cities and Three Regions preparing to enter the Tower of Babel?" Mang Qingyu asked.

"There are 8,000 people in Medicine City, 5,000 people in Qingcheng and Jincheng, 6,000 people in the Pei family, 7,000 people in the Makudo family, and 8,000 people in the night family, and one person has been replaced on the list of 100 times the region today." Mang Leixiao said.

"You still can't underestimate the strength of the Ye family, in this situation, you can even send eight thousand people into the Tower of Babel." Mang Qingyu said with a smile: "Inform all the powerhouses above the Martial Emperor realm in the clan that on the day the Tower of Babel opens, they will all be present." ”

A day ago, the ghost domain night home Sanssouci Mountain, forget the Worry Peak.

"Little sister, what do you mean by bringing me here?" Ye Wuchen followed Ye Wuwu to the Forgotten Worry Peak.

"Let's take a look at that kid first, and then we'll talk about it." Ye Wuwu said expressionlessly.

"Tianxuanbu, Shadow with the Wind Sword Technique, Tiangang Thirty-six Hands, I can't see what kind of mental method I practice, my body seems to be forging my body through the stars, but I can get started with the martial arts above, this kid is not simple, it is the introduction of which vein of the Ye family, how can it be in your Sanssono Mountain." Ye Wuchen was extremely surprised in his heart, the young man in front of him was only in his twenties, he was already at the fifth level of the martial master, and his talent was stronger than his sister.

"He's my son who doesn't care about the night, your nephew." Night carefree is still expressionless.

"What did you say?" Ye Wuchen's body suddenly showed great coercion.

"I said that he is my son, your nephew, this matter is now only known to the ghost mother-in-law and you, I came to you today to find a way to give him the identity of a night family, if you are difficult to do, then forget it. I'll figure it out again. ”

Ye Wuwu didn't care about the coercion on Ye Wuchen's body at all, and said expressionlessly.

"Who's his father? Twenty years ago you were at the Tower of Babel, was it Manggang? Ye Wuchen put away his coercion and asked softly.

"Manggang? He is not worthy, you really want to know, let me tell you, Mangqing, the father who forgets at night is Mangqing. Ye Wuwu said, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but it made Ye Wuchen's heart cold. Let's go and have a look. ”

"Miss, young master." A dark figure appeared in front of them silently. An old woman with sour teeth and a sick stomach shouted softly for anyone who saw it.

"Ghost mother-in-law, how is Wang'er doing?" Ye Wuwu asked.

"He watched the video of the battle between Mang Bad and Mang Tian, and he has been cultivating recently, and his realm has not improved." The ghost mother-in-law whispered, "Night forget, come here." ”

"Mother." Ye Wu glanced at Ye Wuwu and Ye Wuchen, his face was expressionless, and he shouted softly. In the memory of Ye Forget, this beautiful woman in front of her would come to see him every seven days at first, and then once a month, and it had been three months since she came to see him this time. If when she came to see him, her cultivation did not meet her requirements, and she would be beaten severely.

The ghost mother-in-law told herself that this woman was his mother-in-law, and he cried out like that. Although this mother has always been bad to him. Childhood? He didn't, for as long as he could remember, he only knew about cultivation. The only thing he thought about was that when he broke through the realm, this woman smiled at himself, he wanted to make his mother happy, that's all.

"Forget your son, this is your own uncle, the first day of the Ye family, the young master of the Ye family, haha." Night carefree and unbridled smile. "Use all your strength to bring him down."

Before Ye Wuwu's words fell, Ye Wang's palm had already reached Ye Wuchen's chest, Ye Wuchen didn't dodge, Tiangang thirty-six scattered his hands, making Ye Wuchen's body in the realm of the Martial Emperor tremble.

"Good boy, then let me see your strength." As he spoke, Ye Wuchen sealed his strength at the same level as Ye Wang, and flew to attack it.

The two of them were on the Forgotten Worry Peak, and their figures flashed quickly.

"You and I are afraid that you can't even touch my body, control it at the peak of Wuzun, let me see what strength Wuzun is." Night Forget said loudly.

"Damn, when I was a child, I couldn't fight overnight, and now I can't even beat her son, it's a shame." Ye Wuchen thought in his heart, and directly raised the realm to the peak of Wuzun.

"Tianxuanbu, Liuyun." Night Oblivion suddenly disappeared in place, and then, seven afterimages appeared beside Ye Wuwu, "Shadow sword technique with the wind, drifting snow." At the same time, the seven remnants pulled out a soft sword from their waists and stabbed at Ye Wuchen without any fancy.

Ye Wuchen didn't dare to be careless, and the tower bead ran rapidly, "Xingchen forging body." "His body was filled with powerful energy fluctuations, allowing the soft sword of the night to stab at his body." Beidou Breaking Wind Fist, inch. ”

With a "poof", Ye Wangfei fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Senior, if you find out which of the seven afterimages is my real body?" Ye Forget didn't call his uncle, and asked loudly.

"Because every time your sword changes direction and stabs at you, your true body will always subconsciously look at Wuwu, although it is only for a moment, but it is enough for me to find your true body." Ye Wuchen said: "But my uncle also has to admit that you are the first day talent of the current generation of the Ye family, no matter the realm or martial arts, your peers cannot compare with you." You won't be able to take advantage of those two little guys of the Mang Clan. ”

"Nightless, shut up." Ye Wuwu said loudly: "Ye Forget, do you know what I think of your competition?" Failure, very failure, have you forgotten what I told you before? If I don't have a look in my eyes to remind you to give it your all, aren't you ready to draw your sword? Because he's your uncle, weren't you ready to do your best in the first place? Because he suppressed the realm to the same level as you, you are afraid of hurting him, right? Ye Wuwu asked in a loud voice.

With a "bump", Ye Wuwu suddenly slammed a palm on Ye Wuchen's body, Ye Wuchen flew to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, "See?" He is in the same realm as me, and he can only succeed in his activities by surprise, and you are still far from the first day. Remember: no matter who the opponent is, if you know his realm, go all out if you are sure that you can win, run away with all your strength if you are sure that you will lose, and fight to the death if you are comparable. ”

"My good brother, I'm sorry for that slap just now." Ye Wuwu suddenly laughed and said: "I don't care what method you use, whether you say it's your illegitimate son or not, I want to forget to enter the Tower of Babel at night to cultivate in a hundredfold time realm." Good brother, I haven't asked you for anything for so many years, and this time it's up to you, hahahaha. ”

"Forget your child, go, follow me to Liuyun Waterfall, I have something to tell you." As he spoke, the two figures left the Forgotten Worry Peak.

Ye Wuchen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a helpless smile: "I'm really willing to start, worry-free, my good sister, how did you let me get Ye Forget into the hundredfold area, the entire Ye family is only a thousand places, and it has been set a year ago." With that, the night flashed and left Sanssouci Mountain.

"Patriarch, the core disciple of the clan, Night Shadow Wind, was killed by someone on the front line yesterday." As soon as Ye Wuchen arrived at the Charm Peak, he heard someone say to his grandfather.

"Go down, inform that you need to go to the disciples of the Tower of Babel, and you are not allowed to leave the ghost domain before entering the tower, so let the kid who chases the clouds at night enter the hundredfold area of the Tower of Babel instead of him." Night Lonely Soul shook his head and said.

"The quota in the hundred-fold time area doesn't need to be given to the night chasing clouds, and the rest of the things should be done according to the patriarch's wishes." Ye Wuchen hurriedly stopped the disciple who wanted to leave, "Grandpa, I have a person here who needs to enter a hundred times the time area to cultivate, give me this quota." Watching the core disciple leave, Ye Wuchen said.

"Do you have someone? Who? The two boys in your family have already been arranged, who else? Night Lonely asked.

Ye Wuchen looked at his grandfather helplessly, and told the night lonely soul about what he had forgotten in the night.

"No wonder Worry'er insisted so much back then, don't say anything about this matter, tell Wuwu, let that kid come to see me, and I'll solve his identity problem." After speaking, the night lonely soul slowly walked into the inner hall, and Ye Wuchen could feel that his grandfather suddenly aged a lot.

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