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Chapter 1120: Four Clans, Three Sects, Two Places, and One Temple

When Ye Qingyun was desperately resisting the opponent's strong palm, below, an iron ship slowly came.

On the deck of the bars stood an old man.

The old man kept looking into the distance, and he was extremely surprised when he found that Ye Qingyun was refining his body with thunder.

At this moment, I saw that the other party had burst out with the power of five bloodlines in a row, and the shock in my heart was already completely written on my face.

"Old Mo, what are you looking at?"

At this moment, a slim figure came behind him, and asked curiously.

"Holy bloodline?" The old man's eyes flickered, and he muttered, "Could it be someone from the Holy Clan?"

"If so, then I'll have to come to the rescue!"

As he spoke, the old man held the long sword beside him, then stood up suddenly, and with a slight leap, the whole person disappeared.

"Mo Lao, you actually ignore me!" the little girl stomped her foot, a little displeased.

At this moment, Ye Qingyun was desperately resisting the other party's palm.

The blood-red bone palm had put too much pressure on him.

Although his current Purple Thunder Divine Body has been cultivated to the second level, the other party's cultivation is too high, and he cannot be his opponent.

"Let me blend into your body!" Da Lei suggested.

However, at this moment, a figure quickly rushed in, and the long sword in his hand slashed.

Suddenly, a sword qi that was a hundred meters long appeared in the void.

The sword qi rushed straight into the palm of the hand, piercing the palm of the blood-red palm.

Then, with a thud, the blood-red palm cracked one by one.

"It's you!"

"Yang Family Sword King, Yang Jian!"

"How dare you deal with me?"

"I made a note of it!"

The blood-red bone palm prints finally disappeared, but some blood-red air currents fell on the surface of the sea, and suddenly, the sea below was stirred upside down, which showed how powerful the Blood King was.

However, the old man was even more powerful.

He can dissolve the opponent's move with a single sword.

Ye Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the old man, and arched his hand: "In the next Ye Qingyun, thank you for saving your seniors." ”

Yang Jian put the long sword behind his back, looked Ye Qingyun up and down, and said, "Since you are a member of the Holy Clan, you might as well come with me!"

People of the Holy Family?

Ye Qingyun's eyes flickered, it was obvious that the old man had sensed the holy bloodline in his body, and then he directly regarded him as a member of the holy clan.

"Good!"

Without refusal, Ye Qingyun's spiritual power was transmitted to the bone demon.

That bone demon turned into a demonic qi and entered the heart of the ten demons in Ye Qingyun's body.

This scene made the old man dumbfounded.

"When did the people of the Holy Clan possess such an evil madness?" he couldn't figure it out, but he didn't intend to ask.

The two of them landed on the deck of the iron ship together.

"Old Yang, who is this?"

The little girl ran over, looked at Ye Qingyun curiously, and asked.

"My name is Ye Qingyun!" Ye Qingyun looked at the other party, the person in front of him had long blue hair, a delicate body, and a melon seed face, and he looked very good.

"My name is Yang Ling'er!I'm from the Yang family!" Yang Ling'er glanced at Ye Qingyun strangely, then said slowly with a smile on her face.

"By the way, how could someone from your Holy Clan be targeted by the Blood King?" Yang Lao looked at Ye Qingyun curiously and asked in confusion.

"This ......" Ye Qingyun didn't know how to speak, because he was not a member of the Holy Clan.

"Since there is something unspeakable, it is needless to say. Yang Lao was very close, looked at Ye Qingyun, smiled, and said slowly.

Ye Qingyun's eyes flickered for a moment, and finally said, "Don't hide it, I'm not from the Holy Clan!"

"Isn't it?" Elder Yang was surprised when he heard this, then shook his head and couldn't help but smile: "This is impossible!"

"You can't be a Holy Clan!"

Yang Lao didn't believe Ye Qingyun.

For this, Ye Qingyun didn't want to explain more.

The iron ship slowly moved forward.

Yang Yue'er still looked at Ye Qingyun very strangely.

At this moment, the scorching sun is shining high, and the sea is calm.

"Young Master Ye, I have already sent someone to clean your room, you can go in and live!" After Elder Yang knew that Ye Qingyun had a holy bloodline, he had a good attitude towards Ye Qingyun.

As soon as he inquired, he knew that the Yang family and the people of the Holy Clan were allied.

Here, there are ten major forces.

They are four tribes, three religions, two places, and one temple.

Through inquiry, Ye Qingyun knew that the so-called four clans were the Holy Clan, the Divine Clan, the Sea Clan, and the Royal Clan. The three sects are the Yin Yang Sect, the Barbarian Corpse Sect and the Sun and Moon Sect, and the two places are the Northern Underworld Holy Land, the Lingwu Holy Land, as for which hall is the Martial Spirit Palace!

These are the ten forces of the Endless Sea.

And Yang Lao is a member of the Yang family, and the Yang family can be regarded as a subordinate force of the Holy Clan, so it is no wonder that Yang Jian was so polite after seeing Ye Qingyun.

Speaking of which, this Yang Jian is the number two person in the Yang family and a great master.

And that Yang Ling'er is the daughter of the head of the Yang family.

Today, they went by boat to the North Cold Island to collect some iron ore and other things.

The Endless Sea is divided into five seas, and the ten major forces are among the five seas.

"Okay, thank you!" Ye Qingyun nodded, and followed Yang Ling'er down.

The entire iron ship is very large, with a total of five floors.

Ye Qingyun followed Yang Ling'er to the bottom two floors, where there were many rooms.

Opening a room, Ye Qingyun walked in.

The environment inside the house is nice and tidy, and you can see the blue sea from the window.

"Ye Gongzi, then you have a good rest!" Yang Ling'er stuck out her tongue at Ye Qingyun, naughty and cute, and then left, no longer bothering Ye Qingyun.

Ye Qingyun looked at the scenery outside the window, then calmed down and began to cultivate.

It was too dangerous before, if it wasn't for the arrival of the old man who saved his life, he must not know how to escape from the palm of the blood king at this moment.

"The people on this continent are obviously much stronger than the people I met before!" Ye Qingyun muttered, and then thought of something, his face changed slightly: "By the way, there is also Lan He and ask Xue Qing!"

The two were still on the wicked island.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingyun suddenly became anxious.

The island of evil is too dangerous, and there are many masters.

"The Eight Universities are there, and there are countless strong people, they should be fine! Da Lei's voice sounded slowly, as if he knew Ye Qingyun's thoughts, which made Ye Qingyun breathe a sigh of relief.

How to say, it is impossible that there are no strong people among the eight universities.

For some reason, those eight universities were founded there.

Ye Qingyun was puzzled by this, and finally could only shake his head helplessly, and then entered the cultivation again.