Chapter Seventy-Nine: Yang Long's Will

"This" In the face of everyone's 'enthusiasm', Yang Long rubbed his brows in embarrassment, and then whispered: "Okay, since you have to listen, then I'll tell you what I know." ”

"Refreshing!"

"Righteous enough!"

"Actually, since my uncle announced the heavenly marriage, I went to see my uncle to test his tone. But alas, every time I asked my uncle, he smiled and didn't say anything. Until one time, I overheard"

When Yang Long said this, he suddenly stopped talking, and was stunned for a while before he gritted his teeth and said, "If I heard correctly, the object of his marriage to my uncle seems to be a monk from the Yuhua Sect. ”

"Feather Gate! Feather Gate!" A young man immediately exclaimed in surprise when he heard the words 'Feather Gate'.

"Could it be that in that legend, he was able to fight against the evil demon Shili of the empire with the power of the sect. Another young man frowned, as if he had thought of something.

"I've heard my grandfather say that the Feather Gate is a very evil and powerful shili, and at the same time the most powerful enemy of our warriors, basically all empires, every once in a while, they have to exclude a large number of armies to be responsible for suppressing them. ”

"Yes, according to our family's records, even the reason why the Demon Exterminator Temple was established earlier was because of the Feather Sect. ”

"When you say that, I really remember one thing. It seems that 3 years ago, when I was training in the Demon Elimination Temple, I saw someone claim to have killed an outer disciple of the Feather Sect, and then that person was summoned by the deacon of the Demon Elimination Temple, and then obtained a high-level body refining method, as well as a high-level Xuan Soldier. ”

"It seems that if we have the opportunity, we should also kill the disciples of the Feather Sect to improve our status in the family. ”

"That's right, kill all the male disciples of the Feather Sect, and all the female disciples will become slaves, haha!"

The young people said a word, and they all told the information they knew about the Yuhua Gate. Speaking of zuihou, there are still people who say that they want to kill the disciples of the Yuhua Gate.

Moreover, the person who said that he was going to kill the disciples of the Feather Sect was none other than Yang Long.

It's just that Yang Long and the group of children of the family didn't notice that not far from them, there was a group of middle-aged men and women, squinting at them with cold and ruthless eyes.

"A bunch of shafts, ignore them for now. ”

"Well, if there is a chance to act, I will easily get rid of them, and let the world know the strength of our Feather Sect. ”

"Don't worry, it's not far from the time when my Yuhua Gate will become famous all over the world. ”

The group of middle-aged men and women secretly communicated, and continued to drink tea and eat pastries, but in fact they were secretly staring at the situation in the entire tavern.

Da! Da! Da!

However, as soon as they finished speaking, a crisp sound of footsteps came to their ears.

With the appearance of footsteps, the group of people from the Feather Gate also felt a coercion from the soul.

"A child?"

"Who is he?

"Why does he have such a terrifying coercion, and it is specifically aimed at divine thoughts. ”

"No, the coercion comes from the bird on his shoulder. ”

"That little bird is a spirit beast with a noble bloodline, and its bloodline grade is only higher than that of the ink qilin of our Feather Immortal Sect. ”

The person described by the Feather Immortal Gate was naturally Yang Ye, who had just returned to the imperial capital with Qingluan.

Just now, in order not to attract the attention of others, Yang Ye made Qingluan a bird when he was still nearly 10,000 meters away from the imperial capital, and then used the ghost escape technique to rush to the city gate, and then swaggered in.

Originally, he planned to return to the Yang family directly, but when he passed by the tavern, he happened to hear Yang Long talking about Emperor Yan's heavenly marriage and the matter of Yuhuamen.

So out of curiosity, he planned to come up and have a look first.

"Naru!"

As soon as Yang Ye walked into the tavern, Qingluan suddenly screamed softly, and then arched Yang Ye with its little head, and then looked at the monk of the Feather Immortal Sect.

"There are monks here, and there are 6 of them, and their cultivation is not low, they are really bold enough. Following Qingluan's gaze, Yang Ye easily found the monk of the Feather Sect.

In order not to let the other party find anything, Yang Ye just glanced at them lightly, then turned his gaze to Yang Long, and walked straight towards Yang Long.

Yang Ye walked to Yang Long's dining table, unceremoniously pulled over a chair, and then picked up a piece of pastry, and said without looking at Yang Long: "I haven't seen you for a few days, I can't imagine that you not only have broken through to the innate realm in strength, but you are also good at verbal skills." ”

Although Yang Ye said it lightly, in fact, he was a little surprised.

"Yang Long has obviously just been promoted to the Ninth Rank of the Day After Tomorrow, why did he suddenly become an innate martial artist, could it be that he also got an adventure?" Yang Ye felt that something was wrong as soon as he thought of this.

"No, the Great Yan Emperor not only has a Martial Saint, but also a Saint Confucian, and it is basically impossible to get an adventure here. Therefore, he definitely received some kind of elixir to forcibly improve his cultivation, or he was empowered by a certain sage. ”

As soon as his mind turned, Yang Ye instantly guessed the way Yang Long was promoted to innate status.

Yang Long was stunned for a moment when he saw Yang Ye, and then said angrily: "Yang Ye, who told you to sit down, get out of me!"

While Yang Long spoke, he also pressed towards Yang Ye with a will full of burning heat.

"Oh, the will of the Yan Emperor?" Yang Ye was very familiar with the will of the Yan Emperor.

As soon as Emperor Yan's will came out, not only Yang Ye was surprised, but even the children of the other major empires surrounding Yang Long also showed their shocked faces.

"Although it's very good," after a short period of surprise, Yang Ye immediately urged the Wind Rune Pattern and shouted softly: "Disperse for me!"

The Wind Rune is a rune that represents the immortals, whether it is in terms of will level or strength, it is several times stronger than the will of the Yan Emperor.

Call!

No, the moment Emperor Yan's will collided with the Wind Rune, the people in the entire tavern felt a wave of heat blowing through their bodies, making them all sweat involuntarily.

But when everyone in the tavern was looking at me and I was looking at you, trying to find the source of the heat wave, a fresh breeze suddenly blew and swept away the scorching breath in the air.

"How is that possible!"

After being easily crushed by Yang Ye's will of Emperor Yan, Yang Long said incredulously: "What kind of will are you, how can you be above my will of Emperor Yan." ”

Yang Long couldn't have imagined that he had obviously been enlightened by a master, not only achieving an innate realm martial artist, but also condensing the will of the top Yan Emperor, but he was still defeated by Yang Ye so easily.

"Yang Long, even if it is at the top level, it depends on who is used. Of course, Yang Ye would not tell the secret of the Wind Rune, he changed the topic and said lightly: "If Emperor Yan comes to use it, I am afraid that he can seriously injure me with a single thought, as for you, hehe!"

"Damn, you are looking for death!"

A simple 'hehe', Yang Long fell directly into a state of rage.