The mountain road is silent.

Ye Ning's heart was also calm. At this time, there is no embarrassment and worry when he fled all the way, nor is there the pain and unwillingness when he learned of the betrayal of his eldest brother Ye Miao, what he has is the enthusiasm and yearning for the monk's avenue, and the gentle smile of Leng Peiran that occasionally shook in his mind.

The wind blew quietly, and the five-colored auspicious clouds slowly moved over the mountains.

He was walking comfortably, when suddenly, a noisy and noisy sound interrupted Ye Ning's thoughts. When he looked up, he saw a group of Qingyi disciples swarming down from Qinglian Peak, their footsteps chaotic, mixed with angry scolding. The disciples of Tsing Yi are the inner disciples of the Lianyun Sect, and most of them are single spirit roots. Ye Ning was not interested in the conflict between these disciples, and wanted to bypass it, but who expected that when the group of disciples saw him, they became excited, and shouted loudly: "Which disciple is in front? Wang Xiang, a disciple of the inner sect of Qinglian Peak, is polite." ”

Ye Ning had to stop and said coldly: "Binglan Peak Ye Ning." ”

The one named Wang Xiang walked in front of him in a few steps, but he was a fair-faced young man.

"Ye Ning?" he frowned, as if thinking about such a person, and after a while, he seemed to understand, and exclaimed, "Ah, it's you?!"

Ye Ning snorted coldly. He naturally knew what that "ah" meant, and he knew better than anyone else about his reputation as a "genius waste". In the past, without strength, he could only endure it, but now his cultivation can definitely rank in the top five among the three generations of disciples, so why should he endure it anymore?

"Presumptuous!"

The aura gushed out, instantly condensed into a five-clawed line, and headed towards Wang Xiang as a hood. Wang Xiang just wanted to resist, but he never thought that Ye Ning's spiritual power would imprison him like ice. At this time, he was shocked and remorseful, and shouted loudly: "Senior brother spare your life, senior brother spare your life!"

The inner disciple who followed him turned pale. This is still the most ruinous personal disciple rumored in the sect? Without using any magic weapons, let Wang Xiang, who has always been proud, shout for mercy, this kind of cultivation may only be done by the senior brother of Qinglian Peak.

"Get out!"

For this kind of little person, Ye Ning was unwilling to care too much, and immediately withdrew his spiritual power. Who knows, a sharp-mouthed man behind Wang Xiang suddenly laughed and said, "Senior Brother Wang, why do you want to beg for mercy like this? He doesn't dare to touch you, otherwise, hmph, Senior Brother Li Shang will definitely not spare him." The sharp-mouthed man and Wang Xiang have always been at odds, and when he saw that he had suffered a loss, he hurriedly fell into the well, sarcastic. It's a pity that he shouldn't have offended Ye Ning. The dragon has reverse scales, and those who touch it die!

"Hmph!" Ye Ning didn't talk nonsense, the pentaprism flew out, and under the "entanglement" and "weakness", the sharp-mouthed young man couldn't move an inch, followed by a white light on the edge of the golden system, instantly cutting him into pieces, and the whole person turned into aura and dissipated in the air!

An inner disciple was wiped out in the blink of an eye!

"Ahh

Ye Ning didn't expect that the power of the pentaprism would be so great!

"Article 78 of the door rules, if the inner disciple offends the disciple of the personal lineage, there will be no forgiveness!" Ye Ning said angrily: "Don't get out yet!"

This is out of gas, but also Liwei!

Although the disciples of the personal sect have the right to kill the inner disciples, in the past hundred years, Ye Ning is the absolute first person in the Lianyun Sect to really make this time in broad daylight.

(End of chapter)