Chapter 1510 It's All Just an Accident
"Protect this kid well, if he is in danger, please don't come to the rescue, the more dangerous it is, the more he can stimulate his inner potential... You must have seen what just happened. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Ye Ling said with a faint smile.
The old man pondered for a while, he didn't want to agree, after all, people's potential is limited, once Ye Ling can't withstand these tests, and even reaches the possibility of death, then wouldn't he have to wait for hundreds of years to wait for a destined person.
Although his spiritual plane can be maintained for a long time, after all, he has experienced a thousand years, and the loneliness of this thousand years really makes his aging heart a little sad, and he can't hold back the pressure, he nodded heavily.
Seeing the old man nodding, 'Ye Ling' smiled slightly, he slowly fell to the ground, and the aura he exuded suddenly disappeared, and after a brief period of dizziness, he shook his head violently.
As if remembering something, he suddenly took a step back, staring at the two fierce beasts in front of him, but, what made him feel strange was that it was not that he was afraid of the beasts, but that these two beasts were afraid of him, if it weren't for their huge bodies, these two beasts would be eager to find a corner to avoid Ye Ling's gaze.
"Do you think they're afraid of you?" The old man appeared behind Ye Ling, he patted his shoulder lightly, and exclaimed a little exclaimed: "Strength, cultivation, and comprehension are superior, but it is a good material." ā
Ye Ling took a step back with some annoyance, he had been here for a long time in this second layer, but he didn't even notice the existence of this old man, and more importantly, when he touched him just now, he actually had the aura of a strong man.
This old man is very strong!
This was Ye Ling's first thought, he cautiously stared at the somewhat hunchbacked old man, and said softly: "This senior, it is Ye Ling below, but the previous voice must also be you." ā
The old man was a little surprised: "How do you know?"
Ye Ling smiled, he wiped the sweat on his forehead, although he was surprised that he was intact, not even a little injured, but the appearance of this old man, he immediately understood.
It was he who saved himself .... You must know that the previous white light, even if he has the powerful strength of his own master, may not be able to take it.
The old man suddenly laughed, he gently patted Ye Ling's back, and in his hand, a small glass bottle was handed over, "Take it, this thing, you will use it soon." ā
In a panic, Ye Ling took the glass bottle, held it tightly with both hands, his eyes were full of strange colors, he didn't understand, why did this old man give him the bottle, from the beginning he planned to rely on his own strength to clear the customs step by step.
Seeming to see Ye Ling's thoughts, the old man sneered and said: "Don't think about it, with your current strength, you can't pass all these seven levels, not to mention, your current strength doesn't even have three flowers, and if you really reach the last few layers, I'm afraid you won't know how to die." ā
Ye Ling was a little angry, he naturally knew that what this old man said was for his own good, but he really didn't like his words, Sanhua's strength was indeed the power that people who were in harmony with the Tao and cultivated were yearning for, but he was not jealous.
"I think, this senior, you underestimate me too much. Ye Ling said in a deep voice.
The most disgusting thing in his heart was to be stared at with a contemptuous attitude, especially when the old man did not recognize his strength, but the anger in his heart gushed out like a volcanic eruption.
If this glass bottle is for his good, so that he can clear the next few layers, then he would rather not, rather plant his life here, because only by virtue of his own strength can he break through!
And he, the Tianyuan Alliance, Yang Xiangdong's closed disciple, has the talent and strength that he is most proud of.
Gao raised the glass bottle, and when he let go of his hands, a crisp sound spread between the two, and when the glass shattered, the strange energy actually wrapped Ye Ling tightly, and the white light sealed his actions.
No! This is not a cleared item!
Ye Ling suddenly raised up, and he roared: "Since I chose to clear the customs, then I will continue to clear the customs, you send me back, you are not only trampling on me in terms of strength, but also in terms of my dignity, dead old man, I Ye Ling will come back!"
The old man touched his beard, looked relaxed, and said: "Okay, young people are energetic, I naturally know this, but when your strength reaches that level, I will naturally come back to you, and now you don't have the ability to make me look at each other." ā
"You!" Ye Ling glared fiercely.
The old man turned around disapprenously, and at the moment when Ye Ling's body was about to disappear, he said lightly: "Your continent, your cultivation is higher than that of Tiantong, and that **** will definitely inherit my will." ā
The voice became smaller and smaller as it went to the back, until the moment when the light shattered, Ye Ling didn't hear what the old man said, the light dissipated, and his body crossed the plane, and he actually returned to the stone path of the Tianyuan Alliance.
A disciple dressed in white with a plain face was sweeping the ground, the leaves of the trees were falling, and they were gently covered on this stone road, and from a distance, they were orange and red.
He complained and flicked the broom, "Senior brother is really, I know that this is the place with the most leaves and the most difficult to sweep and let me clean it, isn't it difficult for me?
As he spoke, he walked to the stone bench and sat down, regardless of whether there was anyone around, and picked up the kettle and poured it into the teacup, and drank it all.
As the water ran down his throat and into his belly, the refreshing sensation blew away the dust and dust in his eyes.
"That's what I'm supposed to do. The white-clothed disciple shouted comfortably, he stretched his waist, and was about to lean on the stone pillar to rest, when in front of him, a white light suddenly burst out, and the entire stone path was soaked in a white light.
The light dissipated, and a puffing figure stepped on the stone bench, raised the kettle and drank.
This scene angered the white-clothed disciple, he stood up, slapped his palm on the stone table and said, "Who is it?
The figure was also dressed in white, hearing the words of the white-clothed disciple, he slowly turned around, at this moment, only a second, the white-clothed disciple was stunned at first, and then knelt on the ground in shock, his trembling body couldn't stop for a long time, and he was stunned for a long time, and only said two words: "Senior Brother Ye Ling." ā
"What did you just say about me? Say I'm bold, and you want to punish me? And tell Senior Brother, which one?" Ye Ling was in anger at this time, and this white-clothed disciple was considered unlucky when he bumped into him. (To be continued.) )