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Chapter 1363: Four Tribulations Yellow Realm Old Man

The old man in the black power suit was obviously a martial artist at the level of the Four Tribulations Yellow Realm, and his strength was much greater than that of the old man in front of him, if it weren't for this, he would not have been able to crack the Yellow Wheel Shield at all.

The old man came to Ye Qingyun's side, looked at Ye Qingyun as if he were looking at Yibao, then looked at the old man in front of him, and said indifferently: "Since you know my identity, then you must know who I am!"

He came from nine of the thirty-two halls.

The Thirty-Two Halls are one of the ten major forces in the Ten Kingdoms.

Each hall has a hall master, a hall younger, and three hall honors, plus five hall elders!

The palace elders are at least masters at the level of the Four Tribulations Yellow Realm.

The old man's name is Yu Yang, and he is the elder of the Nine Palaces, and his main responsibility on weekdays is to select some qualified people to serve the Nine Palaces, or become the servants of the Nine Palaces.

In Yu Yang's eyes, Ye Qingyun was able to kill three martial artists of the Third Tribulation Realm with the cultivation of the Second Tribulation Realm and could also resist the palm of the Four Tribulations Yellow Realm level martial artists, this qualification was already superior, and he was qualified to become a servant of the palace youth.

Therefore, when Ye Qingyun was about to receive the full force of the Four Tribulations Yellow Realm martial artist, he chose to make a move without hesitation!

When the old man heard Yu Yang's words, his face was very gloomy, he naturally knew the identity of the old man in front of him, and it was precisely because he knew that he didn't dare to deal with it.

This Yu Yang, both in terms of identity and status, and his cultivation strength are stronger than him!

"Since you are silent, then the old man will agree with you!" Yu Yang chuckled, and then waved his sleeves and took away Ye Qingyun, Da Lei, Yang Xiu, and the people of the Xuanhu clan.

The old man could only stare dryly at Ye Qingyun and the others who gradually disappeared from his eyes, holding his hands tightly, making a gurgling sound, but thinking of the identity of the old man, he could only sigh helplessly, and his palms were slightly loosened.

Everyone looked at this scene and immediately felt that the old man was definitely not an ordinary person!

At this moment, the wind is howling,

In the void, a black sword exploded in the direction of the west.

And on this black long sword stood several people.

Ye Qingyun stood in it.

And at the front was the old man in a black power suit.

"First of all, I have to tell you my identity, I am from the Nine Halls of the Thirty-two Palaces! The reason for saving you is very simple, I have taken a fancy to your talent and plan to send you to study in my Nine Palaces!"

"The Thirty-Two Halls are one of the top ten forces in the Ten Directions Kingdom, and being able to enter my Thirty-Two Halls to study is something that all martial artists dream of!"

"Cultivating inside, as long as you can show enough talent and enough combat power, you are likely to climb to my position step by step, and you may even become a servant of the palace youth!"

"You don't have to look at me like that, although I am a servant, I am not an ordinary servant, but a servant of the palace young! You know, in the Ten Directions Kingdom, I don't know how many people want to be the servants of my Nine Palaces!" The old man seemed to see the displeasure on Ye Qingyun's face, and explained slowly.

Faintly, there is such a concept.

It is a very honorable thing to become a servant of the Nine Palaces.

But he overlooked one thing.

A servant is a servant, even if it is a servant of the Nine Palaces, it is still a servant.

How could Ye Qingyun agree?

In this world, no one can control him, no one can control him, and no one is qualified to be his master!

Yu Yang didn't notice the chill in the depths of Ye Qingyun's eyes.

At this moment, Ye Qingyun didn't make a sound, just silent, but the atmosphere around him was relatively solid.

For one, the injuries in his body are too great now.

Second, the cultivation of the old man in front of him is even higher than the previous one, with Ye Qingyun's current state, let alone killing the old man, it is a big problem to escape from the old man's palm, not to mention that there are Yang Xiu, Da Lei, and Xuan Hufan who are all injured by his side!

Endure!

I can only endure it!

"When you enter my Nine Palaces, you need to leave a demon mark in your body!" the old man looked at Ye Qingyun and said.

"Before you arrive at the thirty-two halls, I will tell you about the division of the thirty-two halls, among the thirty-two halls, each hall has a hall master, followed by the hall Shao, and then three hall lords, five hall elders! In other words, among the thirty-two halls, there are thirty-two hall masters, and among these hall masters, one palace emperor and four hall kings will be elected! These five people are the strongest among the hall masters, and they are all the top five super existences!"

"Although the hall master of our Nine Halls is not the king of the palace, nor is he the king of the palace, his strength among these thirty-two people is also ranked in the top ten!"

"You don't usually see him, but when you enter my Nine Palaces, you must know how to keep your voice down, for example, if you see a person above the level of the hall elder, you need to lower your head! I know that you may have been the son of Tianjiao in the previous plane, but when you go there, you will find that your talent is nothing at all!"

"Because there are people who are stronger than you and more domineering than you, but as long as you don't mess with them, it's fine!"

The old man said with great interest, of course, if it weren't for Ye Qingyun's talent against the sky, he wouldn't have talked so much to Ye Qingyun and wasted so much saliva.

However, Ye Qingyun stood on the sword, but he didn't stop the old man's words at all, and just tried his best to urge the immortal dragon bloodline in his body.

The undead dragon bloodline has the function of restoring injuries.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Qingyun only saw the sea and mountains below, and soon found the huge city in front of him.

And in the midst of that city there were many temples.

If you count it carefully, there are thirty-two halls!

Presumably, this is the base camp of the thirty-two halls.

There are countless mountains on all sides, and to the left of this city is a huge sea.

The city is close to the sea and the scenery is very good.

"Here are the thirty-two cities, and inside are the thirty-two halls. When you enter this city, you must not fly!This is the rule of the Thirty-two Cities!" Yu Yang said in a deep voice, and the next moment, with a slight leap, he withdrew the black sword and put it into the scabbard.

At this moment, Ye Qingyun was standing outside the city, raising his head, looking at the huge city in front of him, and he had the feeling of seeing the Ancient Demon Beast.

Following the old man into the thirty-two cities, he found that there was a street in each temple.

There are a lot of shops on the street, which don't look too luxurious, but they have an antique taste.

The air here is very fragrant, but for some reason, Ye Qingyun always feels that there is something else under this breath.

That's the struggle of the survivors......