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Chapter 315: My name is Ye Qingyun

"The young man's father ......" Ling was stunned, but before he could react, the figure in front of him had disappeared, and a gust of wind blew and fell on him, making him feel a creepy feeling.

Immediately after, a cold hand appeared around his neck.

Syllable!

Carrying him, the mysterious masked man slapped him directly.

Subsequently, he left a meaningful sentence: "You scold my son for being an ant, so what about Lao Tzu being the king of ants?"

"A little Spirit Array Master still claims to be the Spirit Array King, what are you. ”

"Your Excellency...... Your Excellency, who are you?" Ling Tao set off a turbulent wave in his heart, after all, he was a master of the Emperor Extreme Realm, but under the other party's hands, he didn't even have a chance to resist.

The person in front of him is outrageously powerful.

Who the hell is he?

He said before that it was the father of the teenager?

Could it be ...... Could it be that he is the real god and demon lord!

"Who am I? Didn't I just say? Did you get water in your head?" The masked man was a very big man, with profound strength and strong cultivation, he looked at this face, couldn't help but slap him again, and then turned around and left slowly, but he didn't take the other party's life.

His magical voice struck again like a cloudy wind.

"Your life is kept. ”

The people around him looked at him with strange expressions.

"Do you know why?"

The masked man smiled playfully and said meaningfully: "My son will take it, this day is not far away." ”

After saying this, the whole person disappeared without a trace.

He is known as the God and Demon Lord, but this is just a code name for him, he has a name, and his name is Ye Zhan.

That is, Ye Qingyun's father.

Hearing this, Lingtao's forehead was quickly covered with a thin cold sweat, and his back was already soaked.

Gods and Demon Lords!

Oh my God, this guy really is a god and demon lord.

So in this way, that young man named Ye Qingyun is really the son of the god and demon lord?

The god and demon lord still has a son?

Not only him, but the people below were all stunned in place, their faces full of incredulity.

When I looked up, I found that the person with the demon mask had long since disappeared.

......

Tall mountains dominate the vast forest, and it's autumn, and the ground is covered with thick dead leaves.

The entire forest was shrouded in a thick fog.

The scorching sun fell on the forest, but it only left a few spots on the ground.

Here, there are too many trees.

Ahead, a team of more than 10 people walked all the way on the road, talking and laughing.

"In three months, the Eight Desolations Festival will be held, and then the Tianjiao List will have to be re-ranked. Standing in front of him, there was a young man, with a touch of arrogance between his eyebrows, and at first glance he was a noble disciple.

He looked at the graceful shadow in front of him with a fiery expression.

This is a rather sweet-looking girl, her eyes are very big, very bright, her skin is delicate, beautiful and delicate, the corners of her mouth are slightly upturned, and she said coquettishly: "Yes, presumably Brother Yuntian will definitely go to participate in the Eight Desolations Feast, he is the number one young master in the Yuncanghai Fortress." ”

There was a look of infatuation in her eyes.

Yuntian, the first young master of Yuncanghai Fortress.

In just one year, his growth speed was like lightning, and his cultivation was terrifying, and he won the first place in the martial arts meeting held in the Yuncanghai Fortress, and his reputation has since begun.

The girl who showed her admiration for Yuntian was named Qiushuang, she had been to the Yuncanghai Holy Land, and witnessed the rise of Yuntian, from that moment, she fell in love with this somewhat honest and honest boy.

However, when the young man next to him heard this, his face was very unkind, and he said with some disbelief: "What is Yuntian, although he said that he won the first place in the Yuncanghai Fortress Competition, but after all, Yuncanghai Fortress is the smallest fortress among the eight fortresses, and there, the most famous Yuncang Holy Land is not a star and a half worse than the eight great families, but a hundred and eight thousand miles. ”

"How strong will the people who come out of there be?

"The Demon Saintess Ziyin, the Light Shadow of the Light Family, Wang Kui of the Wang Family, Mo Wenbing of the Mo Family, the Giant General of the Giant Family, etc., these people are much stronger than Yun Tian. ”

"He wants to leave his name on the Tianjiao list, which is undoubtedly a fool's dream. ”

Ao Shijie sneered again and again, and his voice was full of disdain.

"However, I am still very optimistic about Yuntian. Qiu Shuang shook his head, and said a little stubbornly: "These people you mentioned, except for the witches of the demon clan, the rest of them are quite old, and Yun Tian's age is only seventeen years old, and Yun Tian is much stronger than them." ”

"You can't deny that. "She stuck out her tongue, and it was quite cute.

Ao Shijie's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he was about to say something, when suddenly, something fell from the sky.

Bang on the ground.

Ahead, dusty.

There was already an extra figure on the ground.

This was a man of about seventeen years of age, covered in blood, looking rather embarrassed, his clothes were extremely shabby, and in some places there was blood-red flesh exposed, and he looked extremely hideous.

When Qiushuang saw this guy, she couldn't help but make a sharp sound and quickly covered her eyes.

The person in front of him was so horrible that there was not a piece of meat that was good, as if it was rotten.

After Ao Shijie saw this person, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly: "Where did you come from?" ”

"Cousin, go and save him, he's so pitiful. Qiushuang was kind-hearted and said anxiously.

Ao Shijie frowned, but he shook his head and asserted: "Cousin, no." ”

"This guy is very weird, he fell from the sky inexplicably, didn't he anger the sky? Saving him is against the heavens, and it is not good luck for him. ”

"As a warrior, we should obey the will of heaven, not disobey it, and doing so is no different from seeking death. Ao Shijie looked at his cousin with a solemn expression.

"Is it so serious?" Qiushuang was a little stunned, but she still called the old man next to her: "Grandpa Zhang, you can save him." ”

The old man beside him sighed, especially when he saw the latter's pitiful eyes, it seemed that if he didn't save them, those eyes would flow crystal tears.

"Master Zhang, no!" Ao Shijie screamed.

But Zhang Ye didn't pay attention to it at all, it seems that in this team, his identity is still very noble.

With one step, he came to the blood-clothed man's side, and then helped him up.

"What is your name, young man, and why is it so badly hurt? ”

The bloodied man raised his head with difficulty, looked at the old man with a kind face, and was a little grateful: "My name is Ye Qingyun." ”