Everything was as Ye Yong expected, and within half an hour, Sword Thirteen showed defeat, opened the Taiji Sword and gained momentum, and his moves gradually became sharper, and a sword hurt his arm.

Jian Thirteen looked down at the wound, frowned and walked out of the ring, and walked out of the square without saying a word.

Ye Yong smiled at the corner of his mouth when he saw this, he is a wonderful person, and his achievements in the future may be extraordinary.

With the beginning of the opening, and winning with success, the entire viewing platform was eager to try, and Tianjiao would be in full swing for a while, and various martial arts such as swordsmanship, palms, and legs were overwhelming.

Compared with the other fifty-four people, Ye Yong was much more idle, and no one challenged him at all.

The record of one manpower against the two heavenly prides is there, and no one will be too lazy to touch his mold, after all, getting a quota is the most important thing.

For the first half of the day, Ye Yong still watched it with taste, and watching others fight can also hone his martial arts skills and realize his own shortcomings.

But as time went on, he felt a little bored, like an older child watching a group of children, fresh at the beginning, and a little tired later.

In the end, he simply closed his eyes on the chair and cultivated his martial arts.

At the same time, thousands of miles away from Qiankun City, in the Shenguang Mountain Range, three groups of men and horses were guarding a mountain peak.

One was dressed in purple clouds and had a hairpin crown on his head, and it was a group of disciples of the Taixuan Palace, and in the center was an old man with a sheep's beard.

On the other hand, a group of monks, with incense scars on their heads, kneeling on the ground with their eyes closed, chanting unknown scriptures.

In the end, it was an army, the leader was dressed in armor, with long tassels on his head, a beard and a domineering beard, a burly and strong body, eyes full of essence, and a restrained momentum, he turned out to be a congenital warrior!

The three teams of people are in the form of three talents, and they contain each other but do not commit any offense, but they just hold this place firmly and do not see any communication.

Suddenly, the armored general, the sheep beard Taoist of the Taixuan Palace, and the middle-aged monk of the Lotus Temple suddenly opened his eyes, and his gaze fell on the road up the mountain.

The mountain road was long, a white figure came from far and near, and the young man's face was joyless and sad, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

What surprised the three congenitals the most was that this son's cultivation was not high, but he had the meaning of being in harmony with heaven and earth, and he faintly surpassed their innate masters.

The three masters gathered together, and they couldn't help but look at each other, where did this teenager come from.

In the end, it was the sheep beard Taoist of the Taixuan Hall who spoke: "Those who come stop and pass their lives."

The young man in white didn't seem to hear it, and he didn't stop until he walked in front of the three of them, but his eyes ignored the three and fell into a cloud behind them.

Feeling the chaotic qi in it, there was a faint supreme power, and the young man's face changed.

"Alas, the divine light is in the world, the world is in chaos, and all the ways of heaven are good."

After speaking, the young man turned around and left, as if he had come to confirm the truth of the birth of the Divine Light Secret Realm.

"Stop".

When the armored general saw this young man, he came as soon as he said he would, and he said such a sentence for no reason, the most important thing was to ignore their three innate natures.

Innate and insulting, it is false to say that he is not angry, but I saw that his figure teleported, went directly to the back of the young man, and grabbed his shoulder with a claw.

But at the moment of grabbing, his complexion changed greatly, because his hand was empty, and it was just a phantom.

"Heavenly Machine Teleportation Technique, the person of the Heavenly Machine Gate"!

The monks and Taoists in the back instantly changed their faces, and recognized the young man's body magic power, which was the supreme secret method of the Tianji Gate, and it was the first time they had seen it, and they had seen it in the secret book on weekdays.

The Armored General retreated at this moment, too, for the boy had disappeared.

"Two, the heirs of Tianjimen were born, it seems that there is a big event coming in the world, we must report it."

The armored general's face was different, every time the heirs of the Tianji Gate were born, there was a catastrophe, and it was a catastrophe that involved the entire continent.

Yang Xu Daoren nodded and said: "Yes, the last time the heirs of Tianji Gate were born, it was more than ten years ago, when the world was in turmoil, and the three major families were divided and separated, but this time I don't know what happened, could it be because of the orphan of the first emperor?"

The monk of Lotus Temple frowned and said: "It's okay not to talk about this matter, but the poor monk has to say a few more words about this matter, and the truth of the orphan of the first emperor cannot be determined, but because of a rumor, the overseas Penglai Pavilion has been wiped out, is it a little too much."

As soon as these words came out, the armored general said with a mocking face: "Cruel, don't forget that the innocent is indeed there, so it further confirms the matter of the orphan of the First Emperor, how can it be said to be a rumor." Your great monk doesn't need to be so pretending to be merciful, when he carved up the Great Departure, you also had a share in the Lotus Temple, don't say it so sanctimonious."

It can be said that there is no emotion left at all, and the great monk's face is gloomy for an instant, and then he retreats into the Lotus Temple team and is silent.

"Hmph, Buddhism is so hypocritical!" The corner of the armor general's mouth sneered, and he was not afraid of hurting his harmony at all.

Seeing this, the sheep beard Daoist hurriedly came out and said: "Okay, just report this matter, it's all about Chen sesame and rotten grain, don't spoil the harmony because of this, it's important to keep the secret realm."

Shenguang Mountain has restored its tranquility for a while, but the news of the birth of the heirs of Tianji Gate has spread all over the four truths of Daomen, the three sects of Buddhism, and the three dynasties in an instant, and there is a faint undercurrent surging......

Qiankun City, in front of the Star Tower.

"Ye Yong, I'm here to challenge you."

As soon as the words came into his ears, Ye Yong suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the sun that was about to set, stretched his back and yawned.

It's been a whole day, and someone has finally challenged themselves, and everyone else has been picked up, even Lu Michen is no exception, fortunately, this Nizi has a deep background, and there is finally no danger.

Raising his eyes and looking at the ring, he was also a young man, and the cultivators had to go through the washing of their tendons and marrow, so their appearance was not bad.

"In Xiading Yuan City Baili Mingxuan, please give me advice."

Ye Yong's heart moved when he heard this, and he couldn't help asking: "Who are you if Baili Rong?"

Baili Mingxuan's face was full of pride, his brother was his idol, and he had been following his footsteps.

"Huo, it turned out to be the son of the governor."

Everyone watching the battle recognized the identity of this person, Baili Rongruo's reputation was too great, and he was one of the top ten sons.

Ye Yong stepped into the ring, looked at Baili Mingxuan and said, "I owe your brother a favor, I won't hurt you for a while."

Baili Mingxuan's face darkened suddenly when he heard this, and he said angrily: "Ye Yong, you insult me so much, it's too rampant, look at how I defeat you"!

The young man was young and vigorous, Ye Yong's words deeply stimulated him, and he pulled out a judge life-killing pen from his waist, and the tip of the pen was as sharp as the tip of a sword to grab Ye Yong's throat at great speed!