Chapter Seventy-One: Breaking the Game

"The purple night reappeared, and the disciple of the inner gate ranked three hundred and twenty-one fell, and the courtyard was stained with blood, and there was no one alive. ”

In the morning, the red glow was all over the sky, the peaks of the inner gate, the mountainside, a courtyard was slaughtered, the blood of the ground, three corpses were on display, and a group of inner disciples surrounded by the courtyard were all dignified.

"Zi Ye, who the hell is he, is he really hidden in my inner gate peaks?"

One person said, his face full of solemnity, and the people around him looked at him and shook their heads.

Dressed in purple, carrying a sword, and wearing a silver dragon mask, he comes from the royal family, indifferent and ruthless, this is the impression of Ziye in everyone's hearts, a cold killer.

"It's so rampant, you dare to sneak into the peaks of my inner gate and wantonly kill the people of my inner gate, you really don't take my Qingyun Sect in your eyes. ”

Some people shouted angrily, looking at the blood in this place, their eyes were full of anger, but more people were silent.

The dead disciples are ranked three hundred and twenty-one in the inner gate, which is not weak, but they are still dead, so will it be their turn to be next, if Ziye wants to kill them, can they survive?

Looking at the bloodshed in the first courtyard, a group of people were afraid in their eyes, and they fell into a daze.

"There are words here!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and the group of people looked towards a place.

Under a corpse, there is a line of words, which is drawn with a sword and a sword, looking at this line of words, everyone is shocked, and their hearts tremble inexplicably.

"Kill one person in one month, three years, Qingyun Sect will be destroyed!"

In just one sentence, dyed with a trace of blood, it was shocking, and everyone was inexplicably chilled.

"Arrogance!"

An inner door elder came here, looked at this line of words, his face was angry, and he stepped down and wiped out this line of words.

The disciple of the inner gate ranked three hundred and twenty-one was killed, and soon, this disappearance spread throughout the entire Qingyun Sect, and the entire Qingyun Sect was shocked, and everyone remembered the name Ziye again.

"It's just a sinister villain who doesn't dare to show his face, and he dares to say that he will destroy the Qingyun Sect in three years, which is really arrogant. ”

"Zi Ye, who is he, why can he sneak into the inner door so easily, could it be that he is the person from the inner door?"

"More than thirty years ago, the royal family was repelled by my Qingyun Sect, and it has been more than thirty years, and it seems that the royal family is coming back again. ”

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For a while, the entire Qingyun Sect was talking about it, Ziye, up to the elders, down to the miscellaneous disciples, no one knew about it, and even the Qingyun Sect was rumored, which made the entire Qi country nervous.

Qingyun Sect, the royal family, these are the two heavens of the land of Qi, if these two forces fight, the country of Qi will be chaotic.

In the first courtyard, in a room, Ye Ling sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and recuperated, and suddenly, another person appeared in the room.

Ye Ling opened his eyes and looked at the person who came, dressed in a coarse linen shirt, with a few wine jugs hanging from his waist, with a fishy smell of wine, he looked at Ye Ling, and there was a dignified look in his eyes.

"Ye Ling, you know?" Elder Ling said, Ye Ling looked at him, smiled faintly, and nodded.

"I know, a person, pretending to be me, killed an inner disciple last night, and vowed to destroy the Qingyun Sect in three years. ”

Ye Ling said lightly, his expression was indifferent, he said this sentence, there was not a trace of ripples in his eyes, Elder Ling looked at him and fell into a short silence.

"Elder Zero, do you have any wine?" Ye Ling said, interrupting Elder Ling's thoughts, Elder Ling looked at Ye Ling, slightly stunned, a few pots of wine fell in front of Ye Ling, Ye Ling took the jug and took a sip.

"Mellow wine, endless aftertaste, such a wine, this Qi country can only be refined by Ling Lao. ”

Ye Ling said, took another sip, narrowed his eyes, and with a look of intoxication, Elder Ling looked at him, and stopped talking.

"Zero Lao, don't worry, but it's just the beginning, they want to be Purple Night, then let them go. ”

Ye Ling said, with an indifferent face, he looked at the sword beside him, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Disguised as me, they just want to force us out, and before we actually fight, they are already panicking, so we have a chance. ”

Ye Ling said, picked up the wine jug again, took a sip, looked at Elder Ling, his face was indifferent, Elder Ling looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and then sat down, looking at Ye Ling with a solemn face.

"Ye Ling, what do you want to do?" said Elder Ling, with a solemn expression, Ye Ling looked at him, shook his head, and smiled faintly.

"For more than 30 years, they have been preparing for too long, this is a dead end, if you want to break it, you must use extraordinary methods. ”

Ye Ling said, took a sip of wine, stood up, held the sword at his side, and pulled it out violently, filling the room with a chill.

"I have a plan to break this situation and bring the Qingyun Sect back to life, but I need the help of the elders. ”

Ye Ling said, looking at Elder Ling, Elder Zero's expression was shocked, he looked at Ye Ling, was silent for a moment, and nodded.

In the Inner Gate Challenge, ten people from the outer gate enter the inner door group of peaks, challenge the inner disciples, and grab five hundred seats, there are not too many rules, there is only one, win, promote the inner disciples, lose, and return to the outer door.

It was past noon, and the nine people from the outer gate had already gathered in the martial arts training ground of the first courtyard, and there was only one person missing, and after waiting for an hour, a figure arrived at the martial arts training ground belatedly.

Dressed in pale white and carrying a rusty long sword, it was Ye Ling, who looked around at a group of people and smiled faintly.

"Sorry, it's late. ”

In one sentence, the silent air in the martial arts training ground was broken, and everyone looked at him with a smile.

"It's okay, as long as Senior Brother Ye Ling can come, in this way, my outer door will be greatly strengthened. ”

"Today, I will also let those disciples of the inner gate take a look, there are also geniuses among my outer gates. ”

"Senior Brother can easily defeat Yu Zhen, he will definitely be able to rush into the top four hundred, there has never been such a precedent in the Outer Gate, if Senior Brother can really do it, he will be the first person in the history of our Outer Gate. ”

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A group of people said, with a smile on their faces, Ye Ling looked at the group of people, smiled faintly, and nodded.

Four hundred in front of the inner door, for Ye Ling, this is not important, the important thing is to let that person see, what kind of sword intent does he Ye Ling have, is he the person he is looking for?

It has been a few days since the incident in the Eleventh Courtyard, and Lin Yu has not appeared again, which proves one thing, Luo has noticed him, but he did not make a move, he hesitated, and he did not dare to be sure of Ye Ling's identity.

This time, he wanted to convince him that he was not Ziye, and that his talent was so strong that he was the best in Qi Country, which attracted his attention, and even led out the person behind him.

In this way, Ye Ling's first step can be regarded as going out, and the most important part of this plan is because Ye Ling knows that the royal family needs him and needs a real genius.

(End of chapter)