Chapter 186: Confessing the Lord

Chapter 186: Confessing the Lord

Ye Luo was not carried away by the matter of cultivating to recover and grow rapidly, he understood the truth of being too late. Immediately, he forcibly stopped the operation of the true elements in his body, and the true elements that gushed out of the blood and bones were hidden again. Ye Luo opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was a little ugly, he forcibly suppressed the majestic True Yuan in his body just now, causing him to suffer some internal injuries.

And Ye Luo's current realm is also at the early stage of the first order of martial arts.

If you want to go further, you need to be down-to-earth at every step. Ye Luo's ambition is to become the top powerhouse in the Sogo Continent, and even touch the extreme realm of martial arts. Naturally, he would not be disturbed by the temptation of rapid advancement in front of him, but he was still very happy to be able to practice again.

Just when Ye Luo was immersed in the mood of joy and shock, the starlight that swirled around the star overlord sword wolf suddenly dimmed, and then exploded with a bang! The starlight was wrapped in countless swords, and quickly dissipated into the depths of the universe. The next time the Star Overlord Sword Wolf appears, I don't know when and where it will be.

Just as Ye Luo looked at the dissipating swords, a clear sound sounded from far and near, and then, an old long sword with a black body and a simple shape, with the sound of Qing Yue's sword, suddenly hit the meteorite at Ye Luo's feet. This sword is from the Xingchen Sword Wolf!

Ye Luo's gaze as he stared at the sword was shocked at first, and it quickly became extremely hot. His right hand opened slightly, and the sword trembled, and it actually bounced out of the meteorite and landed in Ye Luo's hand.

Recognize the Lord with the sword!

This is something that no one has ever encountered since ancient times, and the sword on the sword wolf of Xingchen Tyrant actually recognized the master.

Ye Luo is the first person in recorded history to be able to obtain the sword on the sword of the Star Overlord Sword Wolf.

Raising his head and letting out a long and suppressed howl, Ye Luo's whole body was indescribably comfortable, closing his eyes and looking up, feeling this hearty feeling.

Suddenly, a trace of coolness fell on his cheeks, Ye Luo opened his eyes, and suddenly found that he had returned to the valley in the back mountain. But at this time, he was maintaining a posture of walking into the valley. Ye Luo walked to his mother's grave again and found that it was intact!

Could it be that the experience just now was just an illusion?

No, it's not. In Ye Luo's mind, there was still the cultivation method of the Tyrant Empty Secret Technique, his realm was indeed the peak of martial arts, and he still held the ancient long sword in his hand.

What's going on here?

Ye Luo couldn't react for a while, but he knew very well that he was definitely the first ordinary person in the world to enter the starry sky, see the Star Overlord Sword Wolf and obtain its inheritance. Moreover, he is also the only one who has obtained a sword from the Star Overlord Sword Wolf!

Standing in front of his mother's grave for a long time, Ye Luo gradually sorted out his previous experience and gradually calmed down. Even, he had a bold conjecture that his mother was still alive and with his father. However, he did not go to the tomb to confirm again, but thought that he would wait until he became strong before exploring these things.

Back in the study, Ye Luo sorted out the first layer of the Tyrant Empty Secret on the paper, and after some of the understanding, Ye Luo burned the paper. After all, if a skill of this level appeared in the world, it would inevitably become the target of all the forces on the continent. At that time, I am afraid that it will bring ruin to him and his family! Therefore, in order to prevent the news from leaking, he will not mention this matter to anyone, even Ye Zheng, who is closest to him.

According to the record on the Tyrant Empty Secret Technique, he ran the True Yuan in his body several times, Ye Luo was even more able to appreciate the wonders of this exercise, and now as a peak martial artist, he even had the strong confidence to challenge the Martial Sect across the realm.

Before he knew it, it was already dark, Ye Luo had dinner, and then it was the cultivation of exercises and physical arts, which lasted until late at night.

At this time, Ye Luo, who was not tired, began to carefully examine the long sword under the light.

The longsword looks very old, black all over, very heavy to the touch, and the shape is very ordinary, just like the most ordinary swords displayed in the armory store, and even worse in appearance, because this sword no longer has that metallic luster. Even, the anti-slip lines on the hilt have been polished a lot, as if it has been used for a long time, and the blade has some subtle chips.

On the sword body of the long sword, close to the gauntlet, there are two small characters with very thin and shallow notches - Zangfeng.

These two characters are very different from the Guangming text commonly used in the Sogo Continent now, that is, Ye Luo, who has read a large number of scriptures before he can recognize that this is a Panwen written more than 100,000 years ago. In this way, the Tibetan sealing sword has existed for more than 100,000 years?

Ye Luo thought about it, and then shook his head with a smile: How is it possible, in more than 100,000 years, no matter how precious and wonderful the sword made of metal is, it should decay. However, he soon remembered the origin of the sword. In this way, even if it is not corrupted for 10,000 years, it can be said that it makes sense.

"Such a sword must be very sharp. Ye Luo muttered to himself, and immediately plucked a hair, put it on the blade of the sword and blew it gently. The hair fell lightly to the ground, intact, and the imaginary scene of nitpicking did not appear.

"Zang Feng, what a low-key sword. Ye Luo smiled helplessly, held the sword body with one hand and shook it twice, looked at the palm of the palm where the skin was not cut, put the Zangfeng sword on the shelf, and walked into the bedroom to rest.

The next day, Ye Luo's life was still as usual, cultivating and studying. However, the practice of the Tyrant Empty Secret Technique has been increased, and at the same time, the amount of quenching fluid has been increased to ten times!

Originally, the quenching solution sent by Ye Zheng and Ye Yiqing was enough for Ye Luo to use for a year, but now it seems that I am afraid that it will not last even a month. Moreover, the effect of these fifth-grade quenching fluids on him will gradually decrease, and the fifth-grade spirit pill will almost lose its effect. He needed a higher-grade elixir. Fortunately, the Tyrant Empty Secret Technique itself can speed up the convergence and absorption of spiritual energy, allowing him to save the consumption of the Gathering Spirit Pill.

However, this kind of thing can't be opened to Ye Zheng. In one day, from a little cultivation to nothing, it has skyrocketed to the peak of a martial artist, which is unacceptable to anyone. If this kind of thing spreads, Ye Luo is afraid that he will become a monster in the eyes of others.

"It's time to find a way to make some money. Ye Luo thought. He roughly calculated that if he wanted to buy a third-grade quenching solution, his monthly expenses would be almost 50,000 gold coins.

At that time, the Ye family's monthly income was almost three or four million gold coins, and the annual expenses of ordinary people were only about fifty gold coins. Fifty thousand gold coins is definitely not a small amount.

Ye Luo sorted out all his valuable things, all of which were some jade pendant blades and the like, as well as a few fine fire fox coats. Together, these are worth almost three thousand gold coins, which is just a drop in the bucket.

"I hate less money when it's spent. Ye Luo glanced at all his belongings and sighed, and then his eyes fell on the firefox coat, his eyes rolled, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile.

In the afternoon of the same day, leaving a note in the study, Ye Luo brought a light short suit, found a suitable scabbard in the armory and put it on the Zangfeng sword, took a pot of water, a few pieces of jerky, and walked out of Ye's house through the back door.

Along the way, Ye Luo did not hesitate, and hurriedly walked out of the city.

"Isn't this the eldest son of the Ye family, he actually has a sense of leisure, it seems that he must be cultivating for Dajin. ”

As a loud voice came into his ears, a burly figure stopped in front of Ye Luo, blocking his way.

Ye Luo raised his head, looked at the guy in front of him who was a head taller than him, had a scar on his forehead, and was extremely burly, and said quietly: "Xie Mu, is there something wrong?"

There are four families in Ziyu City: Ye, Wang, Xie, and Chen, and the tall and burly young man in front of Ye Luo is Xie Mu, the younger generation of the Xie family, and he can rank in the top ten among his peers in terms of talent.

Xie Mu's usual personality is arrogant and small-bellied, and he likes to dare to bully the weak, because he bullied the Ye family, he was cleaned up by Ye Luo several times, and Ye Luo left a scar on his face with a broom.

When he learned that Ye Luo's cultivation was lost, Xie Mu even ran to Ye's house many times and shouted to challenge Ye Luo. It's just that Ye Luo hasn't shown up, and after a while, Xie Mu has no choice but to give up.

However, with his character of retribution, it is naturally impossible to forget about the beating he was beaten like this, this time he saw Ye Luo go out alone, and after confirming that his cultivation was indeed the first order of a martial artist, he appeared, ready to find an excuse to retaliate against Ye Luo, so that he would be embarrassed in public.

"Ye Dagongzi is the first genius of the Ye family, I heard that in the past two years, he has become the first person of the younger generation of the Ye family to resist fighting, hahaha, I don't know if I can appreciate my face and learn from Xie Mu?" Xie Mu deliberately raised his voice very high, so that everyone nearby could hear it, especially when he said that he was the first person to resist fighting, he was extremely heavy, which made many people around him cover their mouths and snicker.

"Yes, Ye Dagongzi is powerful and has a deep cultivation, so he will give him a face, and let Brother Mu have a wish for many years. ”

"That is, the first person to resist the fight, in my opinion, even if Ye Dagongzi doesn't fight back, Brother Mu will inevitably be able to break through your defenses. ”

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Several young people from the Xie family who came with Xie Mu coaxed one after another, and at the same time did not forget to humiliate Ye Luo.

Many of the pedestrians around stopped and looked at this place. The news of Ye Luo's loss of cultivation had long been spread by people with intentions in Ziyu City, and they all wanted to see how this former Ye family would behave on the first day in the face of such humiliation.

It stands to reason that even if he can't beat and is forced to this role, Ye Luo will not swallow his anger.

"Master Ye, do you appreciate your face?" Xie Mu relied on his height advantage and looked down at Ye Luo condescendingly, his tone full of provocation.

"No, please let me go. Ye Luo's expression did not change at all, and his tone was flat.

"What are you talking about!" Xie Mu's originally stunned expression froze suddenly, and his face was as ugly as swallowing a toad.

Originally, he planned to tease Ye Luo, but he couldn't get off the stage because of the other party's words, Xie Mu glanced around and saw that many people were covering their mouths and snickering. The difference is that this time the object of their ridicule is him Xie Mu.

"Hmph, Ye Luo, don't be embarrassed!" Xie Mu said angrily and gritted his teeth.

Ye Luo was still calm, and even looked a little wooden, he spoke slowly: "You are not as handsome as me, what use do I want your face? Even if it is used as an insoles, I still think you have scarred feet." ”

When the people around heard this, some people already laughed.