Chapter 950: Living in Tianyuan Mountain

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Even if Yang Siyue didn't see anything, in fact, Ye Ling already knew all this.

So he nodded and said, "Okay!"

ā€œ...... Your move just now was too fast, I can't even see it clearly, you just let Ye Ling repeat it, how is it possible!"

Yang Siyue still felt that Yang Xiangdong was too strong, even if Ye Ling had already promised to redo it again, Yang Siyue also felt that it was because Ye Ling was helpless that he agreed to come down.

ā€œ... It doesn't matter, just let him try. Yang Xiangdong said lightly.

Yang Xiangdong himself is also very aware of the subtlety contained in the move he just made, and he didn't want Ye Ling to imitate it directly, the reason why he did it was just to knock Ye Ling.

Ye Ling smiled, stood up, bypassed Yang Siyue, he looked up and looked in the distance, the mountain where Yang Xiangdong had just written, five or six miles away from here, with his current strength, it was absolutely impossible to do.

His gaze turned to a rock wall of a mountain that was only three miles away, and he smiled: "Just choose this mountain." ā€

"Oh?" Yang Xiangdong's eyes flickered slightly, and the color on his face changed slightly, if Ye Ling said that he could write directly on the peak of that mountain five or six miles away, Yang Xiangdong would not be able to believe it.

But Ye Ling has now actually chosen a mountain three miles away, which means ...... He's really a little sure.

Before Yang Xiangdong and Yang Siyue could say anything, Ye Ling raised his index finger and swiped it in the air.

With just such a stroke, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Ye Ling's face in an instant, dripping continuously, and even his breath became rapid, as if he had just experienced a big battle.

And just under his stroke, on the mountain peak three miles away, it flashed away.

Everything happened between lightning and flint, but Yang Xiangdong and Yang Siyue still saw all this clearly.

"You..." Yang Siyue was stunned for a moment, her gaze fell on the mountain peak, and she couldn't take it back for a long time.

In Yang Xiangdong's eyes, a glimmer of light flashed.

Ye Ling really did it, although Ye Ling just drew a horizontal and wrote a word, he was sweating profusely, as if he had experienced a big war, compared to the word he had just written lightly, Ye Ling was simply not worth mentioning.

However, Ye Ling did it.

In the entire Tianyuan Alliance, although Ye Ling was not the first person other than Yang Xiangdong to be able to do this, Ye Ling was the first person who could imitate it after just watching it once!

"Siyue..."Yang Xiangdong opened his mouth to speak to Yang Siyue, but his eyes fell on Ye Ling, and he said slowly: "Take Ye Ling to Tianyuan Mountain to rest." ā€

"Tianyuan Mountain!"

Yang Siyue was stunned again, but soon a hint of joy appeared on her face...... It's just that she and Yang Xiangdong are very estranged, and they didn't say much.

And at this moment, many of the disciples of the Tianyuan Alliance around were even more shocked when they heard this sentence, but none of them dared to say a word.

Ye Ling noticed the changes in the expressions on the faces of many Tianyuan Alliance disciples and Yang Siyue, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart, wasn't he just looking for a place to stay temporarily, why were they all so surprised?

It just so happened that Ye Ling had just written that stroke, he was tired at the moment, and he wanted to take a break, Yang Xiangdong did this thing just right, he just arched his hand and said, "Thank you!"

Yang Siyue took a step forward, pulled up Ye Ling's sleeve and left, as if he was afraid that Yang Xiangdong would change his mind if he stayed here for a while.

Soon, Yang Siyue pulled Ye Ling to the foot of a verdant mountain peak that was like a sharp sword, pointing straight to the sky.

"This is Tianyuan Mountain. Yang Siyue said to Ye Ling with a smile.

Ye Ling looked up at Tianyuan Mountain, and then at the peak they were on before, and couldn't help but nod and said, "It's not bad, it's quite close to Senior Yang." ā€

"It's not close!" Yang Siyue pointed around and asked, "This Tianyuan Mountain is the closest mountain to my father, it's a great honor for you to live here!"

"Really?"

Ye Ling paused slightly, glanced around, and made sure that what Yang Siyue said was not a lie.

But he didn't care much about it, but even if he was closer to Yang Xiangdong, what good could it be?

And Yang Siyue didn't see through what Ye Ling was thinking, but she was extremely happy at the moment, she was worried that Yang Xiangdong would bully Ye Ling and give Ye Ling a dismount, but she didn't expect Ye Ling to be so strong and able to imitate that move.

What he didn't expect was that Yang Xiangdong arranged Ye Ling on this Tianyuan Mountain.

Ordinary people don't know what the benefits are on this Tianyuan Mountain, but the people of the Tianyuan Alliance are very clear.

There are a lot of pavilions and pavilions on Yuan Mountain on this day, but there are not a few people there.

Yang Siyue directly took Ye Ling to an octagonal eaves ancient pavilion with a cliff on the left and a waterfall against the sunset, and said, "You will live here in the future." ā€

Ye Ling glanced at this pavilion, and was very satisfied, so he nodded and said, "Thank you." ā€

"What are you thanking me for? Yang Siyue pursed her lips, hooked her little finger with her little finger, and lowered her head and said.

Ye Ling paused, thought slightly, patted his forehead and smiled: "Yes, this is given to me by Senior Yang, and I have thanked Senior Yang just now......"

"You!" Yang Siyue raised her head suddenly, her little face was flushed, she didn't mean that just now.

"What's wrong?" Ye Ling didn't notice Yang Siyue's youngest daughter's posture and thoughts.

Seeing that Ye Ling was so puzzled, Yang Siyue's last little daughter's posture was also left behind, she bit her silver teeth and said, "It's nothing, this is given to you to thank you for saving my life, you can enjoy it, hum!"

After speaking, Yang Siyue snorted and said, "Your life-saving grace, the rest, I will slowly find a chance to repay it, thank you." ā€

"......" Ye Ling faced Yang Siyue's mentality, was noncommittal, didn't think much about it, turned around and walked towards the attic.

And at this moment, in a large hall of the Tianyuan Alliance, more than a dozen young people gathered around the seat, and everyone's face was a little ugly.

"Presumably you have also heard that Ye Ling has stayed in the Tianyuan League and lived in Tianyuan Mountain, everyone will talk about it, what should I do!" A young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes and a sassy demeanor slowly spoke, and when he spoke, he bit the three words "what to do" very hard.

"Hmph, it's nothing for him to stay in the Tianyuan League, after all, he also saved the life of the eldest lady, but ......" Another young man spoke, his voice was cold: "What qualifications does he have to live in Tianyuan Mountain!" (To be continued.) )