"Gu Ye, what the hell is going on with you? Hurry up, is it that Master Liuyun secretly passed on your sword technique?" Xiao Yu pestered Gu Ye like a curious child. However, Gu Ye, who was originally cute and coquettish, suddenly had no choice in the face of oil and salt.

Li Yan on the side also looked at Gu Ye with a year of anticipation, and the meaning of his eyes was clearly that if you don't say it, I won't let you go today. However, the peak master has made a move, obviously with the intention of accepting Gu Ye as a disciple, and he always hugged his shoulders as before and said: Gu Ye, tell me honestly, don't say that Lao Tzu punched you twice, see if your body is strong enough!

Gu Ye was really irritated by being entangled, so he had to say: "Don't ask, you two, I just drank a bowl of wine with the old drunkard and learned a few swords." ”

Who knows, after hearing this, Xiao Yu and Li Yan were first shocked as expected, and then pulled Gu Ye and said almost in tears: "Stinky boy, you are so lucky, why didn't Uncle Shi invite us to drink? At the beginning, Bai Jiansheng was guided by his master, and the cold sword duel suddenly went up to the next level overnight!"

Gu Ye, who didn't feel anything, was told by the two of them at this time, and suddenly felt a little emotional in his heart. There is kindness to repay kindness, there is revenge and revenge, Gu Ye has always been a person with clear grievances, you respect me a foot, and I pay you a foot, and I secretly swear in my heart at the moment that I will be a teacher for one day and a father for life.

But these are just fantasies, at this time, Gu Ye has just stepped into the starting point, and he is at the same level as those low-level disciples, what kind of reward do you want to talk about?

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For three days, there were no less than 1,000 disciples who came to obtain the qualifications to enter the sect, but only 50 were able to enter the sect. Every three years, those disciples who have never had the opportunity to enter the sect can only lament that they may not have the opportunity to enter this huge sect in this life. You must know that the Liuyun Sect can be regarded as the top sect in the southern sect, but it is not easy to enter.

The little fox has been familiar with the road for a few days, and every time Gu Ye bakes a fish, the little thing jumps out of nowhere, and then squats down next to Gu Ye like a puppy, cocking his tail and waiting for Gu Ye's grilled fish. Gu Ye glanced at the little fox who was getting fatter and fatter, and suddenly smiled and said, "Little fox, you are so greedy, you will become a fat man after being careful, and you will be disliked by other animals." ”

The white fox, known as the little fox, seemed to understand Gu Ye's words, and let out a dissatisfied groan, and the little paw kept pulling Gu Ye's arm to show his anger. has a naïve face, which makes Gu Ye feel good.

When the bright moon presses the branches, the silver light pours out and causes sorrow. Gu Yeshou stroked the hair on the white fox's back, and sighed secretly in his heart: "I don't know where Xie Er is, in the vast ancient domain, can we meet?"

But Gu Ye has never been a person who grieves and remembers but does not know how to act, he understands that only strong can find the mullion. The bamboo branches dance lightly, like water reminiscing about the passing years.

Following!

On the Qingzhu Peak, the Qingzhu Pavilion was held, and the upper string Liuyun was holding the holy mark, and his face was full of sadness.

He stroked a shallow four-clawed ravine on the holy mark, and his lips moved slightly and said, "Nine-clawed bone dragon, son of the Demon Domain, Xiao Moying." What kind of person is this kid Gu Ye, who can actually subdue the Demon Sect Holy Weapon! Since I have paid attention to the abnormal movement of the purple thunder that day, the old guys naturally know that the peace of the ancient domain for thousands of years is probably going to make waves again. ”

The purple thunder seems to have senses, buzzing and shaking!

"Boom!" a loud roar resounded through the sky. On the peak of the five peaks, a white-haired old man was drinking tea, and suddenly felt a huge coercion coming, and then in a moment, a huge roar came, shaking off the porcelain cup on the desk, and the teacup was broken, but the old man had no time to care about the things that he loved like treasures in the past.

The white robe was blowing without wind, and the old man chopped his feet, and his body suddenly disappeared in place!

Liuyun Peak, countless disciples were practicing swordsmanship, and suddenly a black lightning bolt fell from the sky, splitting the huge sword platform into a huge ravine in an instant. Before some of the disciples who were close to them could react, they were suddenly blown into ashes, others who were lucky enough to survive were at a loss, and even worse ones collapsed instantly, incontinent and feces and urine.

Some of the mentors were about to send their disciples away one by one, when another purple thunderbolt slashed down from the sky, killing dozens of people in an instant! For a while, the head peak of the Southern Sect Giant Liuyun Sect was in chaos.

An elder was the first to arrive, and saw a man standing alone in the sky, an ink-colored spear and purple thunder rolling, the man looked at everyone with a rebellious expression, dressed in a black robe with messy silver hair, like a demon god descending into the world!

The gray-haired old man was Yun Ye, one of the three elders of the Liuyun Sect, and his cultivation was close to the sect master, and he was in the realm of the ancient martial master a few years ago. Seeing the man's style, he was immediately furious, and his long black and white hair danced wildly.

Yun Ye Xuanqi said: "Who are you, why did you come to my Liuyun Sect to provoke? Kill my disciple and destroy my sword platform, don't you deceive no one in my sect? Yun Ye should accompany him!"

The person hanging in the air, dressed in a black robe, was the ink bat beside the white-haired old man in the Demon Domain that day, and the ink bat at this time changed the humble appearance of being cautious and did not dare to raise his head, and he had the momentum of ancient martial power.

The voice of the ink bat is hoarse and unpleasant, as if the grit rubs against it, which is extremely harsh. He said in a low voice: "Hand over the purple thunder, otherwise the sect will be destroyed!"

How many years have passed, the Liuyun Sect has been established for thousands of years, and there are many talents, and it has always been a kendo giant in the ancient martial arts sect, Yun Ye saw that the man was only middle-aged, and immediately laughed and said: "A shot is thunderous, and the old man can also use a sword, don't you think that you alone can pick our Liuyun Sect?

Some of the disciples who knew Yun Ye's identity all applauded loudly and smiled, and some elders made a move, fearing that this arrogant person who came from nowhere would be killed without leading his neck?

The ink bat smiled, and he didn't shoot an ink gun, only to see him point with one hand, and a black mysterious qi burst out, and some laughing and mocking disciples were suddenly blown to pieces, without the slightest vitality! Suddenly everyone on the field was silent.

"Vertical son dare!" When he made a move, he dared to kill his own disciple, Yun Ye suddenly became angry, stabbed out with a sword, and the Xuan Qi turned into a giant python, opening his bloody mouth like a wild beast!

"Noise!" The ink bat sneered, and with one hand, a sharp Xuan Qi was like a knife blade, and the transparent giant python was instantly split from it! Yun Yeben made a confident move: The mad python sword qi can tear the man apart, but he didn't expect it to be dissolved in an instant, not to mention, that sharp Xuan Qi has not yet dissipated!

Yun Ye was shocked, the other party was so strong! I didn't have time to think too much, Yun Ye charged up again, and the mysterious qi in his body surged like boiling water, and he handed out a sword again!

The Xuan Qi all over the body gathered, and the Yunye Sword turned with him, and the Xuan Qi rushed to the sky like a tornado, and it actually had the potential to turn into a dragon, but it was more like a horned dragon!

The eyes of the cuttle bat are gloomy, as if they see nothing. An ink gun finally shot, a shot came out, and there was a long roar! The sky was full of Xuan Qi turned into countless flying bats and instantly devoured the dragon, and there was a violent explosion in the sky, and the sword qi and Xuan Qi splashed everywhere, and many disciples who had time to dodge in the future were affected by the pond fish, and those who were killed by the sword qi penetrated their bodies could not die again.

The beautiful scenery of the Liuyun Peak Immortal Family Divine Platform was destroyed in one fell swoop, and the thousand-year-old sect was suddenly blown up countless times by the sword qi.

When the dust settled, Yun Ye, who was covered in blood, fell on the sparse bluestone platform, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his eyes suddenly dimmed. The ink bat fired another shot, and the flying bats flying wantonly in the sky screamed, and countless disciples bled to death, and even some teachers with profound cultivation could not resist. If this shot was stabbed on Yun Ye's body, the largest of the five peaks, the Cliff Sword Platform and Yun Ye, would probably turn into powder.

Just at the last moment, a figure blocked in front of Yun Ye, the long sword swirled, and countless flying bats came one after another, slamming into the barrier built by the sword qi. After just a few breaths, the Xuan Qi was exhausted, the flying bats disappeared, and as the smoke and dust dispersed, the white-haired sect master's lonely figure slowly appeared in front of Yun Ye.

The ink bat was slightly surprised and said, "Sect Master of the Flowing Cloud Sect is Solitary Heavenly?"

Gu Tianhua's face was not good-looking, but he still held back his anger and said, "What do you want to do when you come here today?"

Seeing that the old sect master's words were crisp, the ink bat rarely showed an appreciative look. He smiled and said in a hoarse voice: "Hand over Zilei and that disciple, spare you from dying, if you don't obey, destroy your Liuyun Sect." ”

Gu Tianhua groaned for a moment and said, "Purple Thunder is a Demon Sect Holy Weapon, who are you?"

The Cuttle Bat put away its spear and descended from the sky to meet the eyes of the Lonely Heaven. From beginning to end, the Ink Bat never looked at Gu Tianhua, but said casually: "I, the Ink Bat, am a demon servant in the Demon Domain, and I have never been out of the Demon Domain, so you naturally don't know it." But it doesn't matter, I hate others procrastination the most, if you can't hand over the purple thunder, I'm not good at handing over, and I'm very impatient. After that, the powerful Xuan Qi coercion released from his body, as strong as the ancient martial master Gu Tianhua actually had a feeling of powerlessness, and he was suddenly horrified in his heart, and he was convinced that the other party claimed that he was a human demon servant.

Gu Tianhua naturally didn't know that Gu Ye and the Holy Stigma were in the Liuyun Sect, so he had to point forward with his long sword, as the sect master, he naturally did not retreat and let him kill the disciples of the sect, but Gu Tianhua knew in his heart that he was probably not an opponent.

Gu Tianhua looked at Qingzhu Peak, as if waiting for someone to come!

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