Seal!

Zong Zheng looked at Ye Ling, and his expression was also condensed, as if he had thought of something, and fell into silence.

"But you don't have to worry, this seal on your body is only to hide the breath in your body, to protect you, and you are not the only one who has such a seal. ”

Shu Lao looked at Ye Ling, his gaze softened a little, and he looked at the side of the sky, his gaze slightly condensed.

"Pyloric Mansion, this muddy water has been stirred up for so many years, and now it is too late to retreat, this time the Pyloric Mansion will be the beginning of the chaos in Pyloric Mansion. ”

Shu Lao said lightly, in a word, I don't know if he was saying it to Ye Ling and Zong Zheng or to someone.

Ye Ling looked at him, was silent for a moment, a smile appeared on his face, and he also looked at a piece of sky.

"It's really late, some people, some things, even if they have been sealed for thousands of years, they still can't cover up, this puddle of water has been stirred for so long, it's time to make some waves. ”

Ye Ling said lightly, a seemingly ordinary sentence, but it made both Elder Deshu and Zong Zheng look shocked.

"You know?"

The old man looked at Ye Ling and asked, a gaze seemed to see through Ye Ling from the inside out, Ye Ling looked at him and smiled faintly.

"One person told me, but not much, but enough. ”

Ye Ling said, bowed slightly to the tree elder, and then looked at Zongzheng on the side.

"Zongzheng, you have Feng Qiyue, Sinan, and the old man of the tree, most of the things you have planned have been completed, I am weak, only one person and one sword, and I may bring you trouble, so I will not follow you. ”

Ye Ling said, a faint smile on his face, which made De Zongzheng look stunned, and Shu Lao also stared slightly.

"You're leaving?"

Zong Zheng asked, Ye Ling nodded, looked at the sky, there was a touch of depth in his eyes, as if there was a sea of stars rising and falling in it, mysterious and arrogant, which made Zong Zheng stunned.

"I'll go to the pylorus, but in a different capacity, and you won't want to know me then. ”

Ye Ling said lightly, thinking of Han Shanyue, and thinking of what she had said to Ye Ling when he was leaving.

"In the Pyloric Mansion, no one wants me to live, and you are the same, if you want to live, you give up the so-called mercy in your heart, remember, you are only one person, and nothing else. ”

At that time, although Ye Ling responded, he didn't take it to heart, but when he got here, he saw Zongzheng and then saw the emperor on the dead tree, and he realized.

His relationship with Han Shanyue is not a secret here in Zongzheng, he has known it since the Black Mountain Star, Zongzheng is right, he is indeed an indispensable part of his plan.

However, what he wants is not how Ye Ling can help him, but Ye Ling's life, to use Ye Ling's life to lure out Han Shanyue, and use Han Shanyue's knife to fight against Zong Tianzun, Zong Tian, and the entire sect.

Zong Zheng, Ye Ling really underestimated him, or never saw him clearly, since the beginning of the Black Mountain Star, he has been calculating him, trying to lead him into this game that has already been laid out.

This is to kill people with a knife, to borrow Han Shanyue's knife to fight against the Zong family, he may not know Zhongnan Mountain, but he knows Han Shanyue, from the beginning, he befriended Ye Ling, and it was Han Shanyue who calculated.

One scam after another, one ring after another, Ye Ling was deceived from the beginning.

There are not many people in this world who can calculate Ye Ling, Zongzheng, he can be regarded as a person, but he still miscalculates a link, he calculates everything, but he miscalculates Ye Ling, and he also miscalculates Hanshanyue.

Ye Ling and Han Shanyue are not people he can easily control, no matter how seamless his bureau is, there will still be loopholes after all, and the biggest mistake he made was to let Ye Ling come to the July Pavilion.

Alone, dressed in white, holding a guqin, Ye Ling walked out of the July Pavilion and disappeared between heaven and earth.

In the July Pavilion behind, several people were standing, looking at Ye Ling's back, all staring.

"He got it. ”

Sinan said lightly, looking at the slowly disappearing back at the end of the earth, there was a murderous light in his eyes.

"I'm going to kill him. ”

Feng Qiyue said, a breath of the sevenfold peak of the Emperor Martial Realm was overflowing on his body, the surrounding space was trembling, and the faint killing intent was scattered, and the people of the land for a mile were suffocated in their hearts.

"No, he's already in the game, he just can't get out, he's going to die, but not in our hands. ”

Zong Zheng said, his face was calm, and a suffocating aura was brewing in the calm.

"Senior brother of Han Shanyue, if the news is spread, without us doing anything, there will be many people to kill him, the first day of the Pyloric Mansion is only the first day, but the Emperor Martial Realm is only fivefold. ”

Zong Zheng said lightly, in a word, let Defeng Qiyue and Sinan both star, glanced at Zong Zheng, and nodded.

At the back of the July Pavilion, there was a dead tree, the leaves on the tree seemed to be inexhaustible, and they kept falling, and there was a person standing on the tree, looking at the earth, and there was a touch of murder in his eyes.

"Han Shanyue, after so many years, you still haven't changed, but this time no one will protect you anymore, and you, Zongtian, your sect family, and you will all be destroyed together. ”

The vicissitudes of life, the hoarse voice, hidden with an indescribable madness, resounded in the withered courtyard.

After walking out of Fengyue City and walking for about 10,000 miles, Ye Ling stopped, his body trembling slightly.

In the July Pavilion, before the dead tree, Ye Ling was gambling, gambling with his life, he bet that the old man of the dead tree would not kill him so easily, he bet right, walked out of Fengyue City, and survived.

Zong Zheng was really hidden deeply, and he was almost concealed, but maybe it was suppressed for too long, and the resentment in the heart of the old man in the dead tree was too heavy, which made Ye Qi receive a wisp of demonic nature.

At that moment, Ye Ling sensed that something was wrong, and after another trial, everything was understood.

The old man knew his relationship with Han Shanyue, and he also knew Han Shanyue, but he was not a friend, but an enemy, and if he could give birth to demonic thoughts in his heart, he would have undying hatred.

So he refused Zong Zheng's solicitation and left Fengyue City directly, how terrible an emperor's methods were, Ye Ling couldn't guess, only leaving was a wise choice.

If you stay, you will definitely die, and if you leave, maybe there is still a chance, Ye Ling chose to gamble.

The old man of the dead tree did not keep him, and Zong Zheng did not keep him, and with a slight glance, Ye Ling saw indifference in Zong Zheng's eyes, a chilling indifference, as if he had already controlled everything.

There are still ten days before the pyloric gate, Ye Ling stood on the ground, looked at the sky, the corners of his mouth turned slightly, overflowing a smile, with a touch of evil, gradually disappearing in a wisp of cold wind.

At some point, a cool breeze blew on the wilderness, and drop by drop rain fell on the earth, as if to herald the bloody storm that was about to be set off on this land.