"It's time for you to go out, after today, it's no longer Yinmian or Ziye, but Ye Ling, a disciple of Zhongnan Mountain. ”

Han Shanyue looked at Ye Ling and said lightly, Ye Ling bowed to Ye Ling, held a piano, and walked out of the valley.

The mask on his face has faded, revealing a delicate face, dressed in white and picturesque, holding a piano, walking between the mountains and forests, step by step, inch by inch, step by step.

From now on, he is himself, he is Ye Ling, from Zhongnan Mountain, and he wants to fight the heroes of the world here.

Sozanen!

Outside Ye Ling's pavilion, the three of them stood and looked at it for a long time, and finally turned away.

One year, Nan Guoliang, Bai Sheng, and Mu Shengge also came back from the Emperor's Blood Pool, and the stronger the breath on their bodies, the more unconsciously exposed, there was a faint feeling of Zong Tianzun.

In the distance of the sky, two people came in the air, standing in the sky, a vast breath like the sea spread out, the entire Zongshan Garden was shocked, one by one people walked out of the courtyard, looking at the two people in the sky, they were all condensed.

Zong Tianzun and Wu Feng, one is the first on the original heavenly list, and the other is seventh, and they are both to Zongshan Garden, there is only one possibility.

The pyloric competition is about to begin, and as people on the side of the sect, it is time for them to go to the pyloric platform.

"The pyloric competition, the gathering of geniuses, once in a thousand years, although the pyloric competition this time is advanced, but compared with the previous one, this time the pyloric competition will be the largest ever. ”

"The rebellion of the Corpse Removal Sect caused turmoil in the Ghost Sect, a mysterious force took action and wiped out the nest of the Corpse Removal Sect, what happened in this thousand years is something that has not happened in the Ghost Mansion for tens of thousands of years, this battle is not only about the division of forces, but even about the next Ghost Mansion Lord. ”

Zong Tianzun looked down at Zongshan Garden, his eyes crossed over the people in Zongshan Garden, and his expression was condensed.

"I believe you also know, there is a school in Qingtianfu who has someone to choose an academy in the pyloric competition, this battle is not only for the sake of the sect, but also for yourself, if you can win the favor of the people of that school, you will leap into the dragon gate like a fish and soar into the sky. ”

"The opportunity is in you, and you have to fight it yourself, the pyloric platform, that will be your place of rebirth. ”

Zong Tianzun said, the sound sounded, lingering on the earth, and the people in Zongshan Garden walked towards the sky one by one, all with dignified faces, Nan Guoliang, Bai Sheng, and Mu Shengge were also among them.

Leaving the Pyloric Mansion and going to the Optimus Mansion, no one wants to, the Pylorus Mansion is very large, but compared to the Pylorus Mansion, it is just a wild place, and the Optimus Mansion is the center of the real Optimus Galaxy.

After dormant for thousands of years, once leaping into the Dragon Gate, Zong Tianzun has a sentence right, the opportunity is in themselves, the pyloric gate is bigger, they are not only fighting for the Zong family, but also for themselves.

Following Zong Tianzun, the entire Zongshan Garden poured out of the nest and went to the sky, there were only a few people left in the Zongshan Garden, Concubine Meng, Ji Yu, Shi Feng, and Liu Shan, standing outside Ye Ling's courtyard, with a stunned face.

It's been another few months, and Ye Ling hasn't been out of the customs yet, and there is only one possibility, that is, Ye Ling's injury has not yet recovered.

"Master. ”

Concubine Meng looked at the courtyard covered by the formation, a tear fell under the mask, and she knelt down, and Ji Yu and the others behind looked at this scene, their expressions trembled slightly, and they didn't disturb her.

"Master, don't worry, you can't go to the pyloric platform, the disciples will go for you, and the disciples who hurt you will kill you for you. ”

Kneeling three times and knocking nine times, Concubine Meng got up, there was no sadness in her eyes, only firmness remained, and there was a touch of murderous intent hidden deeply, Ji Yu and the others looked at this scene and sighed slightly.

Looking at the group of people who were gradually disappearing from the sky, the four of them also followed, leaving an empty Zongshan Garden.

At the gate of Zongshan Garden, there were still two emperors standing, not guarding the door, but guarding Ye Ling, monitoring Ye Ling, Ye Ling had already left Zongshan Garden, and no one knew.

On a wilderness, two people, a man and a woman, each standing on one side of the sky, confronted each other, the surrounding void trembled, and there were ravines on the earth, as if they had been fighting for a long time.

Suddenly, on the side of the wilderness, there was a man walking on foot, dressed in white, holding a piano, and stepping on the wilderness, without a sound, as if he was not a person in this world.

Both of them turned their heads to look and saw the person coming, and their eyes were fixed.

Dressed in white and holding a piano, he seems to be a person walking in a painting, but they can't feel a trace of breath from him, as if he is just a mortal.

Mortal?

Impossible, this is an inaccessible place, how could a mortal come here?

The man in Tsing Yi on the right looked at him slightly, and with a palm, he slammed down directly at the person who came over.

A moment later, the wind blew and the dust dispersed, but the person was still walking on the earth, and the earth collapsed under his feet, but he did not let him stop a single step, and the two people in the sky were shocked.

Suddenly, the white-clothed young man in the wilderness stopped, raised his head, and looked at the two people in the sky, their expressions were shocked, and without the slightest hesitation, they each went to a heavenly dome.

A gaze that seemed to be bland, but it made their souls tremble, this person must not be provoked, at that moment, there was a trembling feeling in their hearts.

From this moment on, another genius was born, his name was Ye Ling, a person who was almost unheard of, only one battle, a person who ranked more than four hundred on the heavenly list, failed to block his blow.

In the area of influence controlled by the Zong family, there is a city called Fengyue City, and there is a building in it, called Yunzhong Tower, which is built against the sky, as if it was really built in the clouds.

At the top of the Yunzhong Building, a handsome young man like a demon was standing, and when he heard the news from an old man behind him, he looked at the sky, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ye Ling, you're finally here. ”

He is Zongzheng, the son of the Zongjia family, but the world only knows that he is the master of Yunzhonglou, but no one knows his true identity.

Ye Ling!

A sky dome, a group of people swept through the air, and several of them were shocked when they heard this name.

In the eyes of others, Ye Ling was just a hidden genius from Beichuan Xing, but they knew that Ye Ling was the real name of Cai Ziye on the first day of the Pyloric Mansion.

"Ye Ling, isn't he in Zongshan Garden?" said Liu Shan's Divine Sense, and several people looked at each other.

"Could it be that this Ye Ling is fake, but the name is the same, not Ye Ling?"

Ji Yu said, her expression was full of doubts, and she suddenly thought of the breath she felt when Ye Ling first came out of the customs, her expression was slightly shocked, and she thought of a possibility, but then shook her head again.

The Zong family's mansion has countless strong people, how could Ye Ling go out silently?