After Ye Luo entered the pavilion master's hall, the eyes of everyone in the hall looked at him.

The young man with a proud expression also turned around at this moment, and his gaze collided with Ye Luo's gaze.

The young man was about twenty-three or four years old, and under the large golden dragon in his heart, he was embroidered with a half-moon pattern, and he was actually a half-moon realm powerhouse.

At such an age, he has the strength of the Half Moon Realm, and among the millions of martial artists in the Golden Dragon Dynasty, he can definitely be regarded as a super genius.

"Ye Luo, are you here?hehe, come on, come on, let me introduce, this is an outer disciple from the 'Golden Dragon Sect' of the Aoyue Dynasty, Yang Ling!"

Seeing Ye Luo's puzzled expression, Gu Xinghua hurriedly got up to introduce, and then pointed at Ye Luo again, and said to the young man named Yang Ling, "This is Elder Ye Luoye of my 'Golden Dragon Pavilion'!"

"Golden Dragon Sect?"

Ye Luo raised his eyebrows, literally, there was only a one-word difference between this "Golden Dragon Sect" and the "Golden Dragon Pavilion", it seemed that there was some connection, and at the same time, he was a little surprised, an outer disciple on the other side actually had the strength of the Half Moon Realm comparable to his own, so it could be inferred that the inner disciples, core disciples, elders, and even sect masters of their "Golden Dragon Sect" were not stronger than the other?

Ye Luo was surprised here, the outer disciple of the "Golden Dragon Sect" named Yang Ling was also extremely surprised, he didn't expect this little "Golden Dragon Pavilion" to have such a young disciple with the same strength as himself.

It's just that although he was shocked in his heart, he didn't show it on his face, and he still had a faint expression with a touch of pride. It seems that he doesn't care about the other people in this hall at all.

Ye Luo is a person who eats soft rather than hard, and when he saw Yang Ling put on a stinky face, as if his identity was superior, he had no good impression of this person in his heart, smiled indifferently, walked to his own seat in the hall and sat down, too lazy to take another look at Yang Ling.

Yang Ling represented the "Golden Dragon Sect" this time and sent an invitation to the "Golden Dragon Pavilion", although he was only an outer disciple of the "Golden Dragon Sect", but in the face of a remote branch of the "Golden Dragon Pavilion". There is still a great sense of superiority. Especially when he saw Gu Xinghua and others receiving the invitation, their respectful attitude towards him, this sense of superiority was even stronger.

It's just that he has this good feeling. But it came to an abrupt end with the appearance of Ye Luo. Ye Luo looked dismissive and ignored him. He couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart, and when he looked at Ye Luo's gaze, he took on a bit of provocation. A wisp of coercion silently pressed towards Ye Luo.

It's just a small sect elder of a remote branch, what's bullish? When it comes to our "Golden Dragon Sect," any outer disciple can crush you! If our elders come out, they can scare you!

Ye Luo sensed the coercion released by the other party, sneered, and also released his own coercion without reservation, the two breaths were like two undercurrents surging, and they met violently in the main hall, and the strong shock wave generated spread rapidly to all sides, and everyone in the main hall, except for Ye Luo and Yang Ling, the others were affected by the shock wave and flew out one after another, but fortunately no one was injured.

Despite this, when he saw Gu Xueyao's delicate body hitting a stone pillar, frowning slightly when he stood up, and having a somewhat painful expression, Ye Luo was still angered by Yang Ling's actions, and in a flash, he had already stood at a distance close to Yang Ling, and his eyes were as cold as a knife, staring at Yang Ling's face like this.

Ye Luo came like a ghost, startling Yang Ling, he thought that he and Ye Luo were of equal strength, and no one on either side could help anyone, but Ye Luo easily rushed in front of him, but it was tantamount to sending him a message: I want to kill you, it's as easy as a snap!

It's just that Yang Ling believed that he was a disciple of the "Golden Dragon Sect", and concluded that Ye Luo would not dare to hurt himself, so he stared at a pair of eyes, and looked at Ye Luo without showing weakness, and for a while, the pavilion master's hall was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

"Ye Luo, Yang Envoy, 'Golden Dragon Pavilion' and 'Golden Dragon Sect' are all a family, you can just have fun, but don't play angry!"

Gu Xinghua found that something was wrong, and after getting up from the ground, he hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him, and kept glancing at Ye Luo, with a bit of pleading in his eyes.

"Yang Ling, right? You remember, this is the 'Golden Dragon Pavilion', not the 'Golden Dragon Sect', so when you get here, even if you are a dragon, you have to obediently coil it up for me! If I don't bother with you this time, it won't be so easy next time!"

Gu Xinghua's face, Ye Luo naturally would not give it back, so after dropping such a sentence, he stood aside.

Yang Ling's face turned pale, his lips moved a few times, and he wanted to say something tough, but he finally endured it, turned his head, and said to Gu Xinghua: "Gu Pavilion Master, I have sent the invitation, and I hope you will send someone to participate in the 'Ascending Dragon List' on time...... I'm going to go somewhere else and continue to send invitations, so I'm leaving!"

"Well, the 'Ascending Dragon List', we will definitely go to participate! Since Yang Envoy still has something to do, we won't keep it, please ......"

Gu Xinghua said, and Wu Zhen, Lu Hexuan and other elders went to see Yang Ling, but Gu Xueyao and Ye Luo stood still.

Yang Ling walked to the door of the main hall, turned around abruptly to look at Ye Luo, and said coldly: "You are very young, you are also very strong, and you have enough capital to be proud of. However, you must also know that among the 100,000 disciples of the 'Golden Dragon Sect', I am only an outer disciple, which can be regarded as the one with the worst strength...... Oh, I hope that in a few months, I will be able to see you again in the 'Golden Dragon Sect'! At that time, see if you can make it to the 'Ascending Dragon List'! You are nothing better than me, and if you can enter the 'Ascending Dragon Rank', you can be considered truly powerful!"

Ye Luo watched Yang Ling, accompanied by Gu Xinghua and the others, strode away, exchanged glances with Gu Xueyao, and muttered, "Ascending Dragon List, what is that?"

"It sounds like it's a bit similar to the 'Ten Thousand Sects Conference'......" Gu Xue Yao said.

"Oh, I don't know if there are any rewards, or if the rewards are rich or not, otherwise I won't be interested......"

"I heard my father say that the 'Golden Dragon Sect' is the mother sect of our 'Golden Dragon Pavilion', and the overall strength is extremely strong, and the sect master is even more powerful in the Yang Realm. With such a large sect, the rewards that can be taken out will definitely not be bad?"

"Mother Sect?" Ye Luo scratched his head and said, "In other words, our 'Golden Dragon Pavilion' is a branch of the 'Golden Dragon Sect'?"

"Yes, it's just that I haven't been in touch for many years, and I don't know how they came to the door, and they also sent an invitation, specially inviting us to participate in the 'Golden Dragon Sect's 'Ascending Dragon List' battle!" (To be continued......)