With the foreshadowing in front of him, and the reason why Ling Banxia had specially rehearsed it, Ling Luoqiu didn't suspect anything, so he immediately said, "Of course there is." There was a lot of pride in his tone.

"How many of them!" Ling Banxia asked subconsciously.

"The martial artist in the late ninth stage of your future is a cabbage, and there are a few, of course there is only one." Ling Luoqiu was speechless.

"Okay!"

Ling Banxia smiled, her goal had been achieved, she naturally had to go back and tell Ye Ziyin.

When her daughter left, Ling Luoqiu felt weird, but she didn't think about it that much.

……

When he saw Ye Ziyin again, Ling Banxia grabbed the other party's hand and immediately said, "Sister Ziyin, I have completed your task, there is only one martial artist in the late ninth stage of the Jinyang Holy Land. ”

"A ......"

Ye Ziyin smiled, she believed that the task of the system would be completed soon.

"By the way, Sister Ziyin, why do you want me to ask this question?" Ling Banxia asked curiously.

"I won't tell you."

Controlling the Golden Yang Holy Land was too shocking for others, so Ye Ziyin decided not to talk about it for now.

"I want to know, Sister Ziyin?"

Ling Banxia put her arms around Ye Ziyin's arm, shaking and shaking, her tone was full of coquettishness.

However, Ye Ziyin still didn't say anything, which made Ling Banxia dispel the idea of wanting to know.

"Banxia, you tell your mother, I'll go out to do something, and I'll be back in two days at most."

Ye Ziyin is ready to act.

"What's the matter?" Ling Banxia asked subconsciously.

"I'll tell you when I come back." Ye Ziyin smiled and replied.

"Again, don't say anything."

Ling Banxia pursed her small mouth, her expression was very aggrieved, but soon, she remembered the question that the other party asked her to ask her father, so she said in surprise: "Sister Ziyin, should you have the idea of going to the Jinyang Holy Land." ”

"It's not."

Lest the other party worry, Ye Ziyin told a white lie, and then took off and disappeared into the sky.

Ling Banxia stomped her feet, relying on a woman's intuition, she felt that Ye Ziyin was lying, but there was nothing she could do but pray that the other party could return safely.

……

Ye Ziyin changed into a black robe, and her face was covered with a black scarf, exactly the same as the last time she blackmailed the Jinyang Holy Land.

There was no doubt that when Ye Ziyin, the black-robed man, came to the gate of the Jinyang Holy Land Mountain again, the two guards were frightened.

"Let the mightiest of your holy land come out."

Ye Ziyin said proudly. What she has to do is to take control, otherwise, she will go straight in.

The two guards were so frightened that they went in to report it, but they didn't have the courage to stay.

……

"Holy Lord, Holy Lord, something is wrong!" One of his subordinates said in a panic.

"What's the matter?"

After Yang Tengyun went out, his face was very ugly, and he was originally meditating.

"Black ...... The black-robed man ......" his subordinates knelt down and said in a trembling tone.

"What, black-robed man, you mean he's coming?"

Hearing these three words, Yang Tengyun's face was slightly distorted.

"Yes, yes, he's outside the mountain gate...... Let the mightiest of our holy places go out. The subordinate kowtowed and said.

"Okay, good, it's just right, this seat wants her to survive, she can't be, she can't."

Yang Tengyun's fists were clenched together, and even his nails were pinched into the flesh, but he soon calmed down, the other party was willing to come over, he must have confidence, he didn't think that the opponent was a fool, so he asked: "Is he the same as last time, has he been hostaged?" ”

"No, just one person." The subordinate replied.

Yang Tengyun frowned, not understanding what kind of capital the other party had to win the entire holy land?

"You go and inform the Supreme Elder, and this seat will go and meet her first."

Yang Tengyun thought about it and ordered, this is also just in case.

"Yes, little leader." The subordinate agreed.

……

Ye Ziyin waited with his arms around his chest, and like last time, he saw a group of people coming over.

"Sun Tzu, why are you here, the most powerful in your holy land?" Ye Ziyin sneered without scruples. At the same time, a sword appeared in his hand, ready for battle.

"Okay, okay!."

Seeing the black-robed man in front of him, Yang Tengyun's eyes were scarlet, and no one was happy to be tricked, not to mention that he was the Holy Lord of the Holy Land.

The others were the same, staring at Ye Ziyin with righteous indignation.

"Grandson, see how many tricks you can catch grandpa?"

Ye Ziyin was too lazy to say, and made a move. She knew that as long as this Holy Lord was killed, the most powerful in the Golden Yang Holy Land would appear.

"This seat wants you to be unable to live, and you can't die."

Yang Tengyun's eyes were scarlet, and a long red knife appeared in his hand, and he immediately rushed forward.

Bang!

The collision between the knife and the sword, Ye Ziyin was fine, but Yang Tengyun was directly forced to take two steps back.

"How is that possible?"

Yang Tengyun couldn't believe it, you know, his cultivation is nine stages and six grades!

"Your strength is not good!"

After a bit of irony, Ye Ziyin made another move.

Yang Tengyun immediately attacked, and the two of them hit the sky from the ground to the sky, and then from the sky to the ground, surging and terrifying.

The people of the Golden Yang Holy Land were already stunned, they had thought that the black-robed people were very powerful, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful, you know, the Holy Lord is the second master in the Holy Land, and in the process of fighting, it is obvious that the other party has the upper hand!

Instant Destruction!

Ye Ziyin forced the other party back, causing blood to appear at the corners of his mouth.

Slash the Flames!

Yang Tengyun didn't care about his injuries, and after roaring violently, he unleashed a powerful martial art.

Rainbow Slash!

In the face of the enemy's terrifying flame attack, Ye Ziyin was not careless, so he also used powerful martial arts.

Rumble!!!

Both sides are fire-attribute martial arts, and after the collision, the waves of fire soar into the sky, as if they are about to sweep everything.

Ye Ziyin stood there safely, without any damage, even the clothes were in good condition, on the contrary, Yang Tengyun, most of the clothes were burned off, and there were many burn marks on his body.

Seeing the miserable appearance of the Holy Lord, the people of the Golden Yang Holy Land wanted to rush forward, but since the Holy Lord did not give an order, they could only watch, well, in fact, the real reason was that the enemy was too terrifying.

"Grandson, you can't!"

Ye Ziyin pointed down with his thumb down, and said with deep disdain. If the opponent's cultivation can reach the ninth rank and seven grades, he should be able to fight a draw with himself.

Burst!

Yang Tengyun spit out a mouthful of blood directly, and of course, the injuries on his body were also one of the reasons.

"Grandson, your ability to bear it is really poor..."

Ye Ziyin shook her head and sighed, as if she was teaching her juniors. She thought to herself, she didn't know if she could make the other party angry.

"You...... You ......"

Yang Tengyun was short of breath, and now he finally understood why the other party dared to go to the Golden Yang Holy Land single-handedly.