Chapter Ninety-Three: Before Dabi

"Magic weapon!"

Staring at the bead that exuded a hazy light in the void, in the Xiyuan field, whether it was the Ten Heavenly Proud standing proudly on the ring, or the family members under the ring, all of them shrank their eyes and forgot to breathe.

Ritual weapons, above the weapon are ritual weapons.

It is rumored that the magic weapon can be absorbed into the body and has various special effects.

As one of the three major families in Yong'an City, the Ye family only has a magic weapon for the patriarch, which is usually collected in the body and rarely shown, until now, Ye Wu doesn't know what the patriarch Ye Zhengnan's magic weapon is.

As for the other elders, as far as Ye Wu knew, there should be no magic weapons.

This time, the patriarch Ye Zhengnan actually took out the magic weapon as the reward for the number one in Yong'an City, not only the ten teenagers in the ring breathed rapidly, but even some elders had a light in their eyes.

"Yun Ling Bead, that's mine!"

Ye Qingyu clenched his fists, his eyes shining. As the Tianjiao of the Ye family, the sister-in-law of the patriarch Ye Zhengnan, and the seventeen-year-old fifth-layer cultivator of Qi cultivation, Ye Qingyu has never been arrogant.

"Black Star, this time I'll let you know how powerful my Ye Qingyu is!"

Ye Qingyu made up his mind in his heart that he must make a splash and shine in this Yong'an Division, so as to win the recognition of the high-level leaders of the Cultivator Alliance who came to Yong'an City to watch the competition, join the sect of the Cultivator Alliance, and enter the supreme realm.

"Wait for me!"

Ye Qingyu's eyes lit up, and he glanced at Ye Wu with the afterglow of his eyes. Since knowing that the legendary figure of the Ye family, Ye Wu's father is called Ye Qinghou, the young Ye Qingyu decided to change his name to Ye Qingyu, hoping that one day, he will surpass Ye Qinghou and become another dazzling star of the Ye family.

"Magic weapon, I really want it, but it's a pity that I don't have my share!"

Ye Qiang looked at the ups and downs of the beads in the void, after a while of hot eyes, he sighed faintly, lowered his head, his family knew his own business, not to mention Ye Qingyu, Ye Qiang estimated that he couldn't even beat Ye Wu, "I don't know who is cheaper!"

He glanced at Ye Qingyu jealously, if you want to say that the Ye family has the best chance of obtaining this magic weapon, it is none other than Ye Qingyu, the strength of the fifth layer of Qi training, and the father of the innate realm as a backer, and the wind blowing the willow sword with one hand is extremely mysterious.

"Hey!"

Sighing again, Ye Qiang leaned on Ye Huan's shoulder next to him and said, "Ye Huan, who do you say has the best chance of obtaining this magic weapon of the patriarch this time?"

"It should be Ye Qingyu!"

Ye Huan is also not optimistic about Ye Wu, the gap in the realm is there, among the ghosts, Ye Wu is also using the characteristics of ghosts who are naturally afraid of thunder spells, so that they can kill and kill, "Ye Wu is still almost." ”

After speaking, Ye Huan glanced at Ye Wu regretfully, he knew that this magic weapon should be the inheritance left to Ye Wu by Ye Wu's father, but now......

Pity!

If Ye Wu was given some more time, maybe Ye Wu would really be able to create a miracle, but now, Ye Wu had too little time, and the fourth layer of Qi cultivation and the fifth level of Qi training were one layer behind after all.

Tianjiao, who is also in Yong'an City, wants to fight beyond the level, it is impossible.

Ye Huan glanced at Ye Wu regretfully.

"Brother Ye, the patriarch is really eccentric, isn't this an obvious private product for Ye Qingyu, and he is putting on this righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, who to scare!"

Looking at the ups and downs of the bead in the void, Ye Haoran of course knew that this was the relic of Ye Wu's parents, and after a glance, he pursed his lips and complained to Ye Wu next to him: "It's really unfair!"

"Fair?"

Ye Wu turned his head, looked at Ye Haoran next to him, and said quietly: "This world is inherently unfair, if you want to be fair, then exchange your strength."

When you have strength, there is fairness. ”

"Brother Ye, this is Uncle Ye's relic!"

"I know!"

Ye Wu nodded. That Yunling bead hung around Ye Wu's neck, and it had been hanging for sixteen years, how could Ye Wu not recognize it, and turn it into ashes, Ye Wu could also recognize it.

"Where don't you want to get it back?"

Ye Haoran turned his head and looked at Ye Wu strangely, always feeling that under the calm appearance of Ye Wu now, there was a terrible storm lurking.

For the sake of the two god cards, Ye Wu can fight Ye Linyu to the end, not to mention that this is Uncle Ye's relic.

"Of course!"

How could you not want to, Ye Wu dreamed of it.

"That ......"

Ye Haoran glanced up with a flickering look in his eyes, and then glanced at the city tower, if he didn't take advantage of the current trouble, he would be a pit father, and presumably the great elder would not die without help.

"No!"

Ye Wu stopped Ye Haoran, raised his head, looked at the rising sun in the east, and said proudly: "Isn't it the first place in Yong'an City, it's a small meaning!"

In the early morning of 9999 in the Lingwu calendar of Tianxuan Continent, in the Ye family of Yong'an City, the young man made a proud voice at the rising sun, just as the rising sun jumped out of the ground, a beam of golden light pierced the black curtain and fell on the young man's body, dyeing the young man's whole body into gold, bathed in golden light, like a god general who fell under the nine heavens.

"This ......"

Looking at this amazing scene, everyone in the Ye family, large and small, was stunned and speechless for a long time.

The patriarch Ye Zhengnan, who had his hands behind him, couldn't help but look down at the young man, and his eyes flashed on his elegant face.

"Cut...... Just you, Ye Wu, a waste with a fourth-layer Qi training, also want to win the first place in Yong'an City, an idiot's dream. ”

When the golden light of the morning sun covered the earth, a piercing voice sounded in the field, Ye Haoran looked at it, and saw that the person who spoke was Ye Donglin, one of the representatives of the Ye family's side branches.

Listening to Ye Donglin's harsh words, many people in the audience nodded their heads, practicing the fourth layer of qi, and the cultivation was indeed almost good, it was a bit of a fool's dream to say this.

"I don't know what ...... called"

"Bragging, who wouldn't ......"

Without waiting for a buzzing discussion to sound, Ye Zhengnan, the head of the Ye family, who stood proudly in the void, waved his hand, "Let's go!"

Although the two words were not loud, they spread throughout the audience.

"Let's go!"

In the West Garden, everyone in the Ye family didn't care about sarcastically mocking Ye Wu, and they all stepped out of the house with their heads held high, thinking about the center of the city.

When Ye Qingyu passed by Ye Wu's side, he deliberately listened to it, glanced at Ye Wu deeply, and said, "It's a good thing to have ambition, but you have to do what you can." ”

Putting aside such a sentence, Ye Qingyu stepped away.

"This man ......"

Ye Haoran was angry, what a cow, in the ghosts, I haven't seen you so good.

"It's fine!"

Ye Wu was calm, waved his hand indifferently, and followed behind the crowd.

Looking from afar, the Ye family turned into a long dragon, thinking about the center of Yong'an City and walking quickly, and the patriarch Ye Zhengnan was not surprised that this long dragon was the finishing touch.

......

At the same time.

The Yun family, the Mu family, and the Black Snake Gang also gathered a group of clansmen to help them, and walked towards the center of Yong'an City.

Yong'an City Dabi, start immediately.