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Chapter 155: The Heroes Return

Ye Tian looked carefully at the pot.

Emerald green, ten miles of fragrance.

Just like last time, the turquoise liquid, with a refreshing fragrance, is like a drop of life liquid, exuding a thick aura fluctuation.

The Bodhi root of the fifth level of the sect...... The one last time was much stronger, and it should be able to raise me to the ninth level of martial spirits!"

Ye Tian's face was full of excitement, and his eyes flashed.

He immediately took it and began to practice in retreat.

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The days are passing day by day, and the **** from the inner door is getting closer and closer.

More and more inner disciples also rushed back from the outside to participate in the lively event of this day, and the Divine Star Gate gradually became lively. Inner disciples who were not often encountered before, such as the powerhouses on the Divine Star List, can now often be seen.

A mountain range in the Great Yan Country.

Underneath a wide waterfall.

A two-meter-tall and burly young man sat cross-legged under the waterfall with his bare chest and back, enduring the violent impact of thousands of flowing waters, and from his exposed muscles, a strong aura could be seen.

However, his open eyes, as fierce as a wolf, were full of terrifying light.

At an instant, the young man's body rushed high, as if he had ascended to the Nine Heavens, and a loud roar made the entire mountain range tremble.

"After three years of training, I finally broke through, this time the inner door ****, I, Shi Boyan, want to enter the top three!" The young man's eyes were blazing, full of wildness, and a pair of thick arms, waving gently, drove the terrifying air current.

As soon as he kicked into the void, the whole person disappeared into the sky like a meteor.

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The city of Wu Zhou, the Great Yan State, is adjacent to the enemy Great Wei State, and is a border fortress of the Great Yan State.

In addition to the elites of the Great Yan royal family, there are also many inner disciples of various sects in the martial arts army, and they are all here to experience.

Today, outside the city of Wuzhou, several generals are practicing to a young man.

The young man's thick eyebrows rose up rebelliously, a pair of clear eyes flashed with inexplicable brilliance, the bridge of his nose was high, and his five levels were upright, only a sword mark on his face, which looked a little hideous.

He is like a combination of a demon and an angel, which makes people forget it when they look at it.

He is the famous demon general Ning Yijian in the martial arts army, who once killed the soldiers of the first army of the Great Wei State with his own strength and shook the city of Wu Zhou. At the same time, he is also an inner disciple of the Divine Star Sect, and he was the third strongest person in the last Divine Star List.

"Lao Ning, I know that the **** of the inner door of your Divine Star Gate has begun, and my brothers have come to practice it for you, there is nothing to say, I wish you to win the first place in the Divine Star List this time!"

"With Lao Ning's current cultivation, the first place on the Divine Star List is not within reach. ”

"Wrong, Lao Ning is now promoted to the Martial Sect, according to the rules of the Divine Star Sect, he can be promoted to a true disciple, the small Divine Star List is no longer worthy of him, and what he wants to compete for next is the Great Yan Supreme List. ”

"yes......"

Several generals did it first as a respect, and one by one stepped forward to pat Ning Yijian's shoulder and practice for him.

Ning Yijian didn't speak, but his clear eyes were full of confidence.

"This time, who else can stop my Ning Yi Sword?"

"Lang Tianjiao, just a second ancestor. ”

"Shi Boyan, it's far away!"

Ning Yijian looked at the sky, his eyes bright.

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The Great Yan King Capital is incomparably majestic and majestic, like an ancient fierce beast, towering there, full of vast majesty.

In the royal capital, the forces are mixed, and all sects and factions have strongholds. There are also many princes, princes, and ministers, making this huge capital full of suffocating pressure.

In the east of the royal capital, a young man in blue walked out of a majestic mansion, and the young man looked back at the majestic mansion behind him, his face full of awe and a trace of excitement.

"The fourth master said, you are from his house, if you can't win the first place on the Divine Star List this time, you don't have to come back. The old butler's faint words were still in his ears.

The young man in blue had a straight face, looking at the sky in the distance, and his eyes showed a confident light.

"I, Qi Haozong, lowered my breath, swallowed my anger, put down my face, and sharpened my temper in the Four Kings' Mansion for several years. If I can't win the first place on the Divine Star List this time, I don't need to say more from the fourth master, and I won't have the face to come back. The blue-clothed young man whispered to himself.

There are hundreds of princes of Great Yan, but there are not many who are truly outstanding, and the most dazzling of them is the fourth prince Yan Haotian. This person is young, and he already has the cultivation of a strong man of the old generation, and he is respected by the people of the Great Yan Country as the first person of the young generation, and he is also the first on the Supreme List of the Great Yan Country.

Even among the eighteen kingdoms of the North Sea, the fourth prince is a famous figure.

It is rumored that the sick prince of the Great Yan Kingdom would have been deposed long ago if it weren't for the support of the old queen mother.

Many people are optimistic about the fourth prince, because the old queen mother is too old, or she will go down in a few years, and the position of the prince will eventually fall into the hands of the fourth prince.

After Qi Haozong was defeated by Lang Tianjiao with a spiritual weapon in the last session, he knew that he would never be able to get ahead just by cultivating hard, so he left the sect and came to the royal capital.

With the signboard of the Divine Star Gate, and the second elite on the Divine Star List, Qi Haozong quickly blended into the grassroots level of the Four Princes' Mansion, and it was not until a few years later that he was appreciated by the Four Princes.

This time, the Divine Star List is the first, and Qi Haozong is determined to win.

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Nanlin County, the county king city, the thirteen princes are bidding farewell to the king of Nanlin.

"Wu'er, have you really thought it through, do you want to stand on the opposite side of the entire Hundred Poison Gate for the sake of one Ye Tian?" King Nanlin looked at the thirteen princes in front of him, and his majestic face was full of solemnity.

"Father, I have already decided, unless Ye Tian falls. Otherwise, I am here, the Ye family is there, and if the Ye family dies, I will die. The Thirteenth Prince said with a determined face.

After the news of Ye Tian's killing of Yi Xuehan was exposed, he was greatly impacted, and many forces of the Hundred Poison Sect in Nanlin County have tested pressure on him, if it weren't for the scruples of King Nanlin, I'm afraid someone would have taken action against him.

And for this qiē pressure, the thirteenth prince gritted his teeth and carried it down alone.

"Okay, you have grown up, and you need to be responsible for your words and deeds, this time the Divine Star List, let me see if Ye Tian really has the potential to make you pay so much. Hearing this, King Nanlin nodded, and said no more.

"Take care, father, take note!"

The Thirteen Princes withdrew from the main hall.

Out of the main hall, the thirteenth prince explained a good qiē, and then walked towards the Divine Star Gate.

He didn't bring any guards with him, and even if the Hundred Poison Gate hated him so much that he gritted his teeth, he didn't have the slightest fear.

Because this is Nanlin County, no force dares to kill the son of the king of Nanlin.

Even if the Hundred Poisons Gate hated the Thirteenth Prince, they would not dare to assassinate him here, and they would even send people to secretly protect the Thirteenth Prince along the way.

Because if you don't do this, once the thirteenth prince is suddenly assassinated, then the anger of the king of Nanlin will definitely be vented on the head of the Hundred Poison Gate, and then the Hundred Poison Gate is really speechless.

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In the Hundred Poison Gate, a gloomy hall, an old man with crane hair and a childish face looked at the young man sitting cross-legged below with a complicated expression.

"Seventh Prince, your gun intent has reached the half-level realm, and your cultivation has also been raised to the third level of the Martial Sect. The first place on this year's list of gods and stars is none other than you. ”

The old man said with some bitterness.

He was an elder of the Hundred Poison Sect, and he actually wanted to help a disciple of the Divine Star Sect improve his strength, and he did so without reservation.

However, the master of the door had already commanded him, and he had to do it.

Hopefully the owner's plan will be a success!

The old man sighed softly.

At that time, the young man sitting cross-legged opened his eyes, and the two sharp and cold gazes lowered the temperature around him a lot, and he looked at the old man in front of him with a proud face, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Half of the gun intent? This is the sincerity of your Hundred Poison Sect?"

"Seventh Prince, the will of martial arts needs to be realized by yourself, and it is difficult for external forces to help, we can help you improve to the realm of half-adult gun intent, which has already cost us most of the savings of the Hundred Poison Sect. The old man was a little speechless when he heard this, and then his face was full of wry smiles.

I know, this is enough, with my Martial Sect's third-level cultivation, plus half of the gun intent, who can compete with me in this year's Divine Star List?"

The seventh prince said with a domineering face.

"Then we are ...... Hundred Poison Sect" The old man looked at the Seventh Prince, his eyes flashed, and he seemed to have something to say.

"Don't worry, when I take over the throne, the Hundred Poison Sect will be the largest sect in Nanlin County!" the Seventh Prince glanced at him and said lightly.

"That old man, on behalf of the Hundred Poison Sect, will fully support the Seventh Prince!" the old man stood up and saluted.

The prince nodded.

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Shenxing Gate, in the top of a cave, the fairy dream poetry slowly walked out, looking down at the palaces below, with an indifferent face.

"Shiyun, your cultivation has been promoted to the peak of the half-step Martial Sect, and the next step is to lay a good foundation, don't take it lightly to promote to the realm of the Martial Sect. You have to lay a solid foundation first, and you don't need to care too much about this year's Divine Star List. ”

With the words of the master in his ears, there was a little light in the beautiful eyes of Meng Shiyun.

"Ye Tian, I don't know how big the gap between me and you is now?" The gentle words drifted away with the wind, and Meng Shiyun's figure also rose into the air.

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Among the ten most majestic palaces at the inner gate of the Divine Star Gate, Fu Xuedao, who had an indifferent face, opened his eyes, and a powerful aura suddenly erupted from his body.

"Martial Sect level, I have finally broken through, this year's Divine Star List, I must enter the top three!"

Fu Xuedao's face was full of confidence.

"I don't know what happened to that kid?" Fu Xuedao suddenly thought of the little junior disciple he met in the Star Poison Mountain Range, who was only at the sixth level of martial arts, and there was a hint of sympathy in his eyes: "I hope that kid carefully looks at the map I gave him, and he should be able to live." ”

Thinking about it, Fu Xuedao shook his head and walked out of the palace. Before he was **** in the inner gate, he went to the battle hall to find some martial arts to enhance his strength.

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In Elder Xingchen's residence, in a quaint small house, a powerful aura suddenly rose to the sky, making the entire small courtyard tremble.

"Martial Spirit Ninth Level!"

"I made it!"

In the room, Ye Tian opened a pair of excited eyes, his face full of excitement.

The effect of this Bodhi root is too powerful, and he is now beginning to regret that he didn't slaughter a few more Demon Tree Bodhi in the first place, otherwise it would not be a problem to be promoted to the tenth level of the Martial Spirit, and even the Martial Sect.

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