"Heavenly Spirit Space?"

Hearing the four words of the Heavenly Spirit Space, Ye Tian, who had not even said a word along the way, finally opened his golden mouth and asked, but this sentence directly made Zi Yan's heart happy.

Looking at her sister's expression, Zimeng's heart was full of doubts, and she didn't know what happened to her sister, who usually ignores any man, today, as if she was a teenager in front of her.

As for Ye Tian's identity, not many people in the entire Hualian Sect knew about it, they only knew that just three days ago, the sect master of the Hualian Sect, that is, their master, suddenly accepted a disciple.

However, to everyone's surprise, this new disciple accepted by the master had already reached the realm of a martial artist at the age of less than twenty, and this qualification was absolutely unique in the entire Hualian Sect.

Seeing that the young man finally took care of himself, Zi Yan was overjoyed, and then said impatiently: "According to legend in the sect, the Heavenly Spirit Clan will hold a Heavenly Spirit Conference every hundred years, and as long as the sect is attached to the Heavenly Spirit Clan, three people can be sent to participate in every Heavenly Spirit Conference."

"This Heavenly Spirit Conference doesn't restrict cultivation?"

"There is no limit, but participants must be under the age of 30."

"Not more than thirty years old, if I'm not mistaken, Elder Taishang Fu Qing is already over thirty years old, right?"

When he asked this sentence, Ye Tian used spiritual sense to transmit sound, no matter what, they still had the three major envoys of the Heavenly Spirit Clan by their side, if they let the three of them know that he was not from the Hualian Sect, they would definitely not give up.

In the eyes of outsiders, Ye Tian and Zi Yan are like a flirting couple, and their whispers are afraid that others will hear them, so they hug their spiritual sense and say it.

However, Zi Yan's cultivation has only just reached the realm of martial spirits, and it is impossible for spiritual consciousness to transmit sounds, and if you want to have this magical power, you must first reach the realm of martial kings.

However, those who have not reached the realm of the Martial King can use another kind of spiritual consciousness transmission to speak, and this kind of spiritual consciousness transmission is designated by the martial artist as the spiritual energy transmission, because this kind of transmission can only be achieved by relying on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth as a medium.

"Senior brother, this Heavenly Spirit Conference, Elder Taishang will not participate, this time I went to the Heavenly Spirit Clan, Elder Taishang just wanted to observe the Heavenly Spirit Clan's Heavenly Spirit Boulder."

"Celestial Spirit Monolith?"

"That's right, it is said that within the Heavenly Spirit Boulder of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, there is a set of supreme fist techniques, if someone can comprehend them all, they can reach the supreme realm, the realm of the martial gods."

Hearing this, Ye Tian felt a little surprised in his heart, he could achieve the realm of the Martial God by understanding the Heavenly Spirit Stone, it seemed that the set of fist techniques in the Heavenly Spirit Stone must not be an ordinary exercise.

"Tell me about the Heavenly Spirit Space."

"The Heavenly Spirit Space is opened once every hundred years, and it is said that the Heavenly Spirit Space is a very magical space, although there is a great danger inside, but there is also a great opportunity."

"Oh, I see".

After listening to Zi Yan's words, Ye Tian already knew what kind of place the Heavenly Spirit Space was, in fact, it was not far from the ancient ruins, for such a place, if it was before, he must have been very interested, but now, he didn't even want to take a look.

"Senior brother, when the time comes, Zimeng and I will enter the Heavenly Spirit Space, and I hope Senior Brother ......."

Before Zi Yan could finish speaking, Ye Tian replied a little impatiently: "I won't participate in any Heavenly Spirit Conference, so I won't enter the Heavenly Spirit Space, so you better find someone else."

After listening to the words of the young man next to her, Zi Yan's whole person was stunned on the spot, if she hadn't held back it in time, maybe the tears would have already fallen, since she was a child, when did she ever suffer such anger.

With her outstanding beauty and extraordinary qualifications, she has been a goddess in the minds of men since she was a child, and I don't know how many men want to be smudged for her.

But the black-clothed young man in front of him, he stammered like this, and all he came back was indifferent eyes, how could a high-minded and arrogant person stand it.

"Boy, you stop me".

At this moment, an angry roar sounded, and I saw Zi Meng holding a long sword in his hand, pointing at the black-clothed young man in front of him, and a cold and murderous aura was released from his body.

Everyone then stopped, looking at the cold sword tip in front of him, Ye Tian's face turned cold instantly, but he didn't make a move, no matter what, there were three heavenly spirit messengers by his side.

"I don't care how good your qualifications are, if you dare to anger my sister, you must apologize, otherwise you ......."

"How else?"

Ye Tian finally spoke, but anyone could feel a trace of cold murderous aura from the voice of the black-clothed young man, and the murderous aura released by Ye Tian was not like the murderous aura on Zimeng's body.

If the murderous aura on Zimeng's body was like a stream of water, then the murderous aura on Ye Tian's body was a sea, and the murderous aura on Ye Tian's body was only released a little, and Zimeng's face turned white in an instant.

But before Ye Tian could make a move, the three Heavenly Spirit Clan envoys who had just stopped, one of the middle-aged men made an instant move, and directly imprinted his palm on Zimeng's body.

He had already been lightly injured by the murderous aura emanating from Ye Tian's body, but this time it was good, and he was slapped by the envoy of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, Zimeng suddenly spat blood from his mouth, and his whole face turned extremely pale.

"The messenger struck lightly".

The man had already finished his shot, and Fu Qing opened his mouth to stop it, but everyone knew very well in their hearts that if they wanted to compare their strength, even if they were all three messengers combined, they would not be an opponent of Fu Qing.

Anyway, the gap between Emperor Wu and King Wu was there, but Fu Qing still didn't make a move, not because he was afraid of the three of them, and he was afraid of the forces behind the three of them.

If the Heavenly Spirit Clan wants to destroy the Hualian Sect, I am afraid that it can be completely done with the movement of a finger, and compared to the entire sect, it is clear which is more important than the other.

"No matter what Ye Tian's identity was in your Hualian Sect before, but now you must understand one thing, he has become a disciple of our Heavenly Spirit Clan, and it is not something you can insult at will, today is just a small punishment for you, if you commit it again, you will die next time."

After finishing speaking, the three envoys of the Heavenly Spirit Clan didn't even glance at the girl lying on the ground, the three of them turned their heads and smiled at Ye Tian friendly, and then took the lead in leaving.

"Forget it this time, if you dare to point your sword at me next time, I will strike at that time."

After finishing speaking, Ye Tian glanced at Zimeng with cold eyes, and the murderous aura on his body danced wildly without reservation, not to mention Zimeng, even if it was Fuqing, who had cultivated to reach the realm of Martial Emperor, he couldn't help but shudder.

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