Chapter XVII: The Palace of All Saints

"Zhuge Yuqing, are your injuries better?"

As soon as Pang Zun left, Ye Mo immediately approached Zhuge Yuqing's side with a hippie smile and asked, making his little face swollen red again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Unlike Lin Yun, who is close to the age of an uncle, Zhuge Yuqing is only fourteen years old, and if you look closely, you can see that his face is still a little immature. Facing Ye Mo's ridicule, he could only stomp his feet secretly.

"Senior Brother Zhuge and Senior Uncle Ye know each other?" Mu Yuqing on the side asked in surprise, Ye Mo had just entered the sect and started retreating, and it seemed that he had never heard of anyone who knew him.

"No! no!" Zhuge Yuqing hurriedly denied it, unwilling to lose face in front of his junior sister.

The news that he was knocked down by Ye Mo has not spread yet, and it has only spread in a small part. Part of the reason why he came out to take on this task was to avoid the limelight.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to imagine what kind of eyes he would receive, it would be too embarrassing......

"We just had a friendly exchange, haha, Yuqing's nephew, do you want to try it?" Ye Mo saw through this Zhuge Yuqing's careful thoughts, and did not poke him, but just turned his head to Mu Yuqing and said.

When Zhuge Yuqing heard this, he couldn't help it, it's okay to learn from other seniors, and he is absolutely shameless with this Ye Mo!

"Yuqing, you're about to leave, don't!" Zhuge Yuqing hurriedly gave Mu Yuqing a look and signaled her to refuse.

There are hundreds of thousands of outer disciples, he really likes Mu Yuqing's innocent personality, and he doesn't want her to be hurt in the slightest.

"Okay. ”

However, Mu Yuqing didn't see it, she just thought Ye Mo was an ordinary uncle, and wanted to see what weaknesses she had and give her some guidance.

The so-called misstep becomes a thousand years of hatred, Mu Yuqing understands.

Two minutes later, the cute little fairy seemed to have turned into a barbecue skin shrimp, her face was covered with charcoal, her hair exploded, and she wanted to cry without tears, standing on the side, rubbing a water balloon to wash her face.

is too bullying, she has defeated the innate powerhouse, but she didn't even touch Ye Mo's clothes, she was smoked like this, and she felt a little bit of bacon.

"No way......" Ye Mo also looked at the frightened look in the eyes of the two of them helplessly, and he could only do the task assigned by the system.

In order to show the majesty of the uncle, he must become the spiritual leader of the team during the period of leading the team, and dare not disobey when he gives orders.

This is why he chose to shoot at Lin Yun without hesitation, which is an example of killing chickens and monkeys. As for Mu Yuqing, it was Ye Mo who had a bit of a bad taste and deliberately teased the little girl.

At this time, Lin Yun and Pang Zun, who had changed their clothes, also came.

I don't know what Pang Zun said to Lin Yun, he was originally hostile to Ye Mo, but in a blink of an eye, he became Ye Mo's little fan sister, and his eyes lit up and rushed over.

"Hello Elder Ye! Elder Ye will dominate the rivers and lakes for thousands of generations!"

Lin Yun is arrogant, but he is not stupid! Ye Mo, who has no prior weather field, can actually defeat him so easily, and his strength is infinitely close to the innate high level!

Reaching the innate high-level combat power at the time after tomorrow, Lin Yun swallowed with envy, this is definitely the potential of the True Elder level.

"Well, the children can be taught. Ye Mo smiled with satisfaction, he was worthy of being a monk close to his uncle's age, and his experience was indeed much higher than Zhuge Yuqing.

was beaten so miserably, he could be complimented without care, and his psychological quality was the same as that of Pang Zun.

"It's not too early, let's go first, so as not to cause another accident. ”

Everyone arrived, and Ye Mo no longer wasted time, although he knew that his sister and cousin's lives were temporarily worry-free, but they were always worried about it.

The sect has prepared a flying mount for the outside disciples to train, Yunying!

These Cloud Eagles have all been domesticated by the Desolate Sect since their ancestors, and their strength is as high as the Innate Ninth Order, and they are extremely close to the disciples of the Desolate Sect, so it is impossible for them to be injured by mistake.

Moreover, these cloud eagles fly extremely fast, and the weather field is related to the change of wind in advance, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see its speed with the naked eye.

Even if there is a master of the true martial rank, he can take his disciples to hide for a period of time until the rescue of the master of the sect.

Ye Mo looked at these dazzling cloud eagles with golden feathers and flying like the wind, and his heart began to be cowardly.

Sitting on it, it must be several kilometers high......

"Why don't we go on land!" Ye Mo turned his head and said with a pale face pointing to the mount on the other side.

The earth donkey, the ninth-order spirit beast of the day after tomorrow, is responsible for the transportation of the goods and resources of the sect, and the speed is comparable to that of a mortal BMW.

"I'm sorry, but the donkey has a hot temper and can't carry people. The transport officer who was in charge of receiving them on the side immediately said, and it was a little strange, are the elders unusual?

In the past, when those disciples saw Yun Ying, they were so excited that they couldn't stop and wanted to rush forward. And this Elder Ye has already begun to become interested in donkeys, should he breed a batch of donkeys for people to ride? The transport officer secretly pondered.

Except for Ye Mo, the other four disciples all wanted to take the Cloud Eagle, which was the only status symbol for their outer disciples to travel, and their face was there. If you go on a donkey, you don't mention the speed first, but the ridicule of those people is unacceptable.

In the end, the minority obeyed the majority, and Mu Yuqing dragged the reluctant Ye Mo to Yunying's back.

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"The sky of the True Xuan World is so beautiful!"

When Yunying set sail, Mu Yuqing couldn't help but look at the surrounding blue sky like water and colorful clouds, how could she usually have the opportunity to enjoy such a beautiful scenery.

The other disciples felt the same way, even if they were strong, they were all disciples of the sect, and there were too few opportunities to go out on weekdays.

Lin Yun, the eldest, is only the third time he has been a cloud eagle, and every ride is refreshing and beautiful.

Of course, Ye Mo didn't think so.

His face was pale, almost vomiting, Ye Mo lay weakly in the open space on Yun Ying's back, closing his eyes and imagining that he was on the lawn of the park, not ten thousand feet in the air.

However, just as Yunying had flown for about half an hour, suddenly a black shadow flew next to it.

"Yo, aren't these a few of the Wasted Sect? Are you going to the Little Zhou Tian Ruins?"

The ruins of Xiao Zhoutian are the ruins excavated by Ye Mo's cousin Ye Lan!

Lin Yun looked at the sudden black shadow with some caution, and said angrily.

"The disciples of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace, dare to venture to the ruins?"

Ye Mo looked at Pang Zun a little blankly, he hadn't been in the sect for a long time, and he didn't even know much about his own situation, what the hell was this Ten Thousand Saints Palace?

Fortunately, Pang Zun saw his doubts and took the initiative to come to him and explain to him:

"Elder, this Ten Thousand Saints Palace and the Desolate Sect are both listed as the top sects in the Canglan Continent, but the relationship is not very good. The feuds between the two sides have to start from tens of thousands of years ago, and they are really countless. Lin Yun had a friend back then, who was beaten and crippled by the disciples of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace. ”

"I see. Ye Mo understood, "The cultivation world is the law of the jungle, and competing for resources is the rule of survival. This Halloween Palace has always had a conflict of interest with the Desolate Sect, so it's no wonder that it's going to come over now to find trouble. ”

"Hmph, Lin Yun, I've heard of you, it seems that you are really ranked ninth on the Qingyun list of the Outer Sect of the Desolate Sect?"

That black shadow is a huge ink Jiao, a kind of mount specially cultivated by the Ten Thousand Saints Palace to compete with the Desolate Sect Cloud Eagle. And standing at the front of the snake's head was an arrogant, blonde and white-eyebrowed young man, under that tall posture, the hidden power made Ye Mo look a little sideways.

Lin Yun is not his opponent! Ye Mo took less than half a second to judge, that person didn't know what method he used, and something similar to the precedent weather field actually appeared in his body, except that he couldn't release it to suppress the enemy, the bonus to himself was not a lot at all.

"Pseudo Innate Diagram!" the system judged, "An extremely clever refining technique, refining the formation into the body of the disciple, so that those who don't want to take the ordinary Innate Pill can temporarily achieve innate success." ”

"With this, you can take Bao Dan at any time to impact the true innate realm, and before that, it will not hinder the growth of your disciple's cultivation. ”

"And this thing, then why don't you tell me?" Ye Mo asked with disdain, the system hadn't told him that he could still achieve innateness like this before.

"The price is too great! The value of this kind of formation is equivalent to the entire net worth of a god-transforming powerhouse, and your elders don't dare to use it for your disciples like this. This person has either obtained the secret treasure of the ancient ruins, or the origin is extraordinary. ”

"If it weren't for that little junior brother of yours who blocked a move for you last time, you would have been ruined!"

And Lin Yun was uncovered and took out the spear angrily.

He could never forget the despair of the junior brother who blocked the sword for him when his meridians were broken and he left the sect gloomily.

"Bastard of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace, go and die!" As if he had spirituality, Lin Sheng's spear turned into a silver dragon in an instant, blasting towards the white-eyed disciple on the ink Jiao.

This blow condensed all his strength, enough to pierce the pure gold, even if he wore inner armor, it was impossible to block it!

"Hmph, since you made a move, don't blame me for being rude!" The white-eyed disciple laughed, he was waiting for this moment, even if he investigated in the future, it would be the hands of the disciples of the Desolate Sect, they were just self-defense!

Glorious Slash!

I saw him pull out the long knife at his waist, and the white blade turned into golden light and swept away, like a tidal wave in front of the silver dragon, easily submerging it.

"Is this your best trick! Die, remember my name of Hollin!"

Huo Lin drew his sword again, intersecting with the previous golden light, forming a huge light cross slash.

Yun Ying felt a little uneasy, this blow was enough to threaten it, so he chose to shoot without hesitation.

A hurricane formed in its mouth, slashing towards the Cross of Light, enough to scatter it.

But the ink Jiao under Huo Lin's feet was not idle, and a dark cloud of liquid like yin mud spewed out, enveloping the hurricane and canceling each other out.

At this moment, there was nothing that could stop the light cross slash, and he went directly towards Lin Yun to kill him, wanting to cut him into pieces.

"The puppies of the Halloween Palace, have you barked enough!"

The white light flashed, and Ye Mo's Immortal King Law Body communicated naturally, directly dissipating all the energy of the Zigzag of Light.

And Ye Mo's body slowly stood up and looked at Huo Lin with a fierce look in his eyes.

"What are you talking about!?" Huo Lin's blood was boiling, dare to call him a puppy!?

Smack-

A slap slapped him in the face, fanning him aside, and everyone saw Ye Mo slowly put away his hand.

"I-say-you-are-little-dog!"

What's going on? The disciples on both sides were stunned, and the space was transferred? Isn't this something that can only be mastered by masters of the True Martial Realm, could it be that the Desolate Sect has an elder to lead the team!?

What are you kidding, isn't it an innate core disciple, and now even the outer disciples of the Gang Body Realm have to bring a True Martial Rank elder when they go out?

And the disciples of the Desolate Sect were even more surprised, Elder Ye had only been cultivating for ten days, and he was able to transfer space!?

"You! damn it!" Huo Lin covered his face and got up, his body flashing with fierce light, he didn't believe that the other side was a true martial arts level existence, otherwise he should have been directly overwhelmed by the momentum.

Ye Mo is indeed not a true martial arts level, but he has a Void Phantom Divine Mirror! He can bind ten formation inscriptions, and he can be freely said in the inscription connection.

Ye Mo didn't hesitate to bind this inscription to one of his flying knives at that time, so that as long as the flying knives flew to, he could shuttle to wherever they went.

It is said that the last person who played like this also had a nickname called Yellow Flash.

"Kill!" Huo Lin's long knife slashed, but was kicked out of Mo Jiao's body by the clone suddenly summoned by Ye Mo.

Even if he flew out of Mo Jiao's body, Huo Lin was a pseudo-innate level master, and he was able to manipulate the innate weather field in his body to fly, and he wanted to kill Ye Mo again.

This person has never experienced blows since he was a child, and his heart is worse than Zhuge Yuqing, and he has lost his mind after being hit by Ye Mo repeatedly. Either Ye Mo dies, or he dies!

But he can't beat Ye Mo, so there's no way.

A certain deacon elder of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace hidden in the void was a little unbearable, Huo Lin was the grandson of that elder, he couldn't let him die here like this!

He tried to make a move, but was stopped.

"Zhongtian Sword Monarch, Lin Sheng, you want to stop me!?"

Lin Sheng, who was dressed in gold and jade, smiled slightly, holding a long sword like a cold light and said coldly, "I not only want to stop you, but also kill you!

The deacons and elders of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace hurriedly flew away, they were both true martial arts, the gap between him and Lin Sheng was not a little bit, that was Jian Nange's most beloved disciple, who had reversed the existence of the gods!

And without the rescue of the deacons and elders, Huo Lin is still like a madman.

Ye Mo shook his head lightly, this person can't stay!

The Immortal King's Dharma Body rushed over, kicked Huo Lin's treasure with the kick of the wind and thunder, and completely killed him, and enjoyed a capital punishment before he died.

The Third Holy Son of the All Saints Palace, Huo Lin is dead!