Chapter 477: The son of the lord of the Pyloric Mansion

The demonic youth waved away the bewitching woman and the old woman, and Concubine Meng also left with Jiang Qing and Wei Yuan, and in the end, there were only two people left in the attic at the highest point of the Fengyue Tower, Ye Ling and the demonic youth.

The two of them, sitting opposite each other, cooked several pots of sake in front of them, and the faint aroma of sake overflowed, covering the entire attic.

"Zongzheng, from the Pyloric Mansion Star. ”

The demonic young man looked at Ye Ling, was silent for a moment, said, picked up a pot of wine, took a sip, Ye Ling looked at him, slightly stunned, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Ye Ling, Beichuan Xing. ”

"Kitagawa Star?"

He looked stunned, as if he had thought of something, and looked at Ye Ling, his eyes condensed slightly.

"Are you from the South Hall of Beichuan Xing?" he said, it seemed that Beichuan Star had only one South Hall in his impression.

Ye Ling looked at him and nodded, Zong Zheng, from the Pyloric Mansion Star, he might have been able to roughly guess his identity.

From Beichuan Fuxing, surnamed Zong, his father is an emperor, there is only one possibility, he is the son of the lord of the Pyloric Mansion.

However, the son of the lord of the Pyloric Mansion does not seem to be called Zong Zheng, but Zong Tianzun, the existence ranked first on the heavenly list, and before Ye Ling, he was also called the first genius in the world after Han Shanyue.

Since the son of the lord of the Pyloric Mansion is Zong Tianzun, who is Zong Zheng, Ye Ling looked at Zong Zheng, thought of something for a moment, and finally shook his head and smiled, picked up a pot of wine, and took a sip.

Regardless of whether he is Zong Tianzun or Zongzheng, what does it have to do with him, people don't offend him, he doesn't offend people, if he really gets into trouble one day in the future, it's a big deal, and you will live and die.

"A thousand years ago, there was a woman who was born out of nowhere, Daowu beheaded the emperor, and shook the entire Pyloric Mansion, which was from the South Hall of Beichuan Xingnan, her name was Hanshan Yue, so that an era was lost for her. ”

"A thousand years later, there is another person, wearing a silver dragon mask, Daowu Eightfold Slashing Emperor, also known as the first day of the Pyloric Mansion, and you, also from the Beichuan Xingnan Palace. ”

Zong Zheng said, as if he was stating a fact, looking at Ye Ling, his eyes were deep, as if he wanted to see Ye Ling through.

"Beichuan Xingnan Palace, a hall that has been rumored to have declined for 10,000 years, what are you hiding?"

He said, looking at this Ye Ling, his face was solemn, Ye Ling looked at him and smiled faintly.

"What do you think is hidden in the South Hall of Beichuan Xing, a Kuangshi Immortal Palace, or a divine treasure?"

Ye Ling said, his face was indifferent, his eyes were calm, like a vast river, mysterious and unpredictable.

Zong Zheng looked at Ye Ling, was silent, for a long time, he didn't know what he saw, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Once, Han Shanyue claimed to be the third disciple of Beichuan Xingnan Palace, I want to know how many disciples you are?"

He said, his eyes fell on Ye Ling's face, as if he wanted to see something through the silver dragon mask, Ye Ling looked at him, was silent for a moment, and also showed a smile.

"Five disciples. ”

Ye Ling said, took off the mask, and revealed his face, delicate and handsome, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, warm as jade, fluttering in the world, not at all like a domineering and arrogant person.

The son of the lord of the Pyloric Mansion, his identity is respected, but he came to the Beichuan Periphery, naturally it is impossible to come just for a Thunder Secret Realm, his real purpose should be the Beichuan Star South Palace.

"Fifth disciple, sure enough, the Beichuan Xingnan Hall has indeed hidden some secrets from the world. ”

"You are the fifth disciple of the South Hall of Beichuan Xing, and Han Shanyue is the third disciple of the South Hall of Beichuan Xing, so there are at least three of them, the fourth disciple of the South Palace, the second disciple of the South Hall and the big disciple of the South Palace, except for you and Han Shanyue, the other three people have no news at all in the Pyloric Mansion. ”

Zong Zheng said, looking at Ye Ling, Ye Ling also looked at him, thought of Meng Jiang, and smiled faintly.

Meng Jiang once appeared on the top of the heavenly list, but he didn't make much splash, naturally not many people paid attention, Meng Jiang, Ye Ling was far behind in the formation path, if he was really born, I am afraid that he would also set off a storm in the entire Pyloric Mansion.

"Once Han Shanyue claimed to be the third disciple of Beichuan Xingnan Palace, everyone thought that this was Han Shanyue's protection of Beichuan Xingnan Palace, but they didn't expect that when it was false, it was true and false, such a sentence made everyone in the world have an illusion about Beichuan Xingnan Palace. ”

Zong Zheng said, looking at Ye Ling, speaking of the Beichuan Xingnan Palace, his face was full of solemnity.

Ye Ling looked at him, a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, picked up a pot of wine on the table, and drank it in one gulp.

"The son of the lord of the Pyloric Mansion, I have only heard of one person, the first Zong Tianzun on the heavenly list, but I don't know who you are, and you have a relationship with Zong Tianzun, are you a brother or an enemy?"

Ye Ling looked at him and said lightly, with an indifferent face, Zong Zheng looked at Ye Ling with a shocked expression.

In an instant, the entire pavilion fell silent, and a chill made the entire Fengyue Building tremble.

"They are brothers and enemies. He said, he didn't hide it, his words were very calm, but Ye Ling saw a bone-chilling coldness in his eyes, which was hatred.

They are brothers and enemies, but the enemies are greater than brothers, first enemies, then brothers.

"I want to worship in the Beichuan Xingnan Temple. ”

Suddenly, he looked at Ye Ling and said, Ye Ling looked at him, as if he had known that he would have such a sentence, and there was not much fluctuation in his expression, looking at him, he shook his head.

"Why, I have the bloodline of the Emperor, and in less than five hundred years, I have stepped into the dual realm of the Emperor Martial Realm, I am also a genius, isn't the Beichuan Xingnan Hall only accepting geniuses, why can't I?"

He looked at Ye Ling and said, his breath was slightly disturbed, and his mood was broken at this moment.

"You are too obsessed to enter the South Palace, even if you enter the South Palace, you are just an ordinary disciple. ”

Ye Ling said, Zongzheng looked stunned, looked at Ye Ling, and there was a touch of disbelief on his face.

Ordinary disciple, he couldn't believe it, he, less than five hundred years, stepped into the Emperor Martial Realm, ranked two hundred and fifty-one on the heavenly list, and had the bloodline of Emperor Zun, so he could only be an ordinary disciple.

"If my guess is right, you joined the South Hall of Beichuan Star just to take revenge, you want to use the South Hall to fight against the Pyloric Mansion Star, the South Hall of Beichuan Star has been hidden for thousands of years, and you can't break the peace because of you. ”

Ye Ling said, thinking of the old man on the top of Zhongnan Mountain, his master, and shook his head.

"Zong Tianzun, the first in the heavenly list, the son of the lord of the Pylorus Mansion, controls tens of millions of Pyloric guards in the entire Pylorus Mansion, and there are countless strong people below, you are too far behind him. ”

Ye Ling looked at him and said, Zong Zheng looked at Ye Ling, took a sip of wine, and looked at the sky in the distance, which was calm.

"I know, but there are things I have to do, and if I don't, I'm a son of man in vain. ”

He said, drinking a sip of wine, seemingly calm, but hiding a touch of madness.

(End of chapter)