I have to say that Jin Ye was shocked by this trip to the Peak of Meditation, the spiritual light that rose to the sky, the last fight that exhausted his mental strength, and the sad and angry roar of the elder that was still echoing in Jin Ye's mind until Jin Ye left, the "How thin the sky treats me." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info", the sentence "I am not convinced, I am not convinced. It has been impacting Jin Ye's heart.

The so-called "mortal is dead, immortal is born, success or failure is only in the fight with the sky." Jin Ye raised his head, his eyes were firm, and he said in his heart: I want to become an immortal.

Next to Jin Ye is Qing Xinzi, walking side by side with Jin Ye, Jin Ye found that Qing Xinzi is actually a very good person, once you are familiar with it, he will always be very enthusiastic to remind you of the matters to pay attention to in the Tianya Sea Pavilion. Qing Xinzi looked around for a while, and said in a low voice: "Brother Qing Xuan, you'd better be careful these days. ”

Jin Ye was puzzled, "What's the matter?"

Qing Xinzi said: "Just now, Senior Brother Qing Zen of the Second True Legend seems to be very interested in you, and you are probably targeted by him. ”

Jin Ye asked, "Senior Brother Qingzen, I don't know!"

Qing Xinzi explained: "Senior Brother Qing Zen and Senior Brother Qing Zhi of the True Tradition are vying for the position of the young master, and the other True Disciple disciples either support Senior Brother Qing Zhi or support Senior Brother Qing Zen. Now that you have become a true disciple, you will definitely face their suppression or co-optation. ”

Jin Ye nodded, indicating that he understood.

Qingxin continued to add: "Actually, Senior Brother Qingzhi is still very good, he is a gentleman, he often helps other junior disciples, and he has a reputation for timely rain in the door. There are many junior sisters in the Tianyahai Pavilion who have a good impression of Senior Brother Qingzhi. Qing Xinzi's face was solemn next: "But Senior Brother Qing Zen is different, he is very insidious, you have to be careful." ”

Jin Ye thanked: "So thank you Brother Dao for reminding me." ”

It is said that the road up the mountain is difficult, but the road down the mountain is very easy. Walking on the stone steps, it is like someone behind you pushing you, unconsciously stepping and unconsciously walking up to the next step. Jin Ye looked at the unknown island peaks hidden in the clouds and mist, and only felt a wave of immortal qi coming, making Jin Ye forget the troubles just now, and his steps became lighter and lighter.

"Stop. A loud voice sounded behind Jin Ye.

Jin Ye was a little annoyed, anyone who was scolded by this kind of command would not be too comfortable. What's more, it's Jin Ye, Jin Ye has now gradually entered the identity of a true disciple.

Jin Ye turned around, and saw that it was a middle-aged man who was eight feet tall, with a fierce body and a beard on his face, judging from his clothes, he was probably a personal disciple in the door, I really don't know where he dared to scold himself as a true disciple, Jin Ye was depressed, could it be that the sun came out of the west today?

Not far away, Qing Zenzi and the other three True Legends, surrounded by more than a dozen disciples of the personal lineage, stood behind a pine tree and looked at Jin Ye's side.

A true disciple with a long sharp-beaked monkey cheek said, "Senior brother, can you be so cautious in dealing with such a little hairy child?"

Qing Zenzi said: "The fourth junior brother doesn't need to say much, let's take a look first, give this kid a dismount first, let him know who has the final say here." ”

The fourth junior brother said: "It's still the senior brother who is far-sighted." ”

Besides, Jin Ye naturally didn't have a good impression of this beard, and said, "This junior brother, what's the matter?"

The bearded beard retorted: "Damn, what are you kid talking about? Who is your junior brother? You really ate the gall of a leopard, and you actually dare to pretend to be a true disciple, see if I don't take you down." "This beard is sinister, no matter what Jin Ye's cultivation is, as a true disciple to be taken down by a personal disciple, this will be a stain on Jin Ye, if Jin Ye is really taken down, it can be said that he has no chance with the head in this life.

Jin Ye naturally couldn't let him take it, Xiuzhen didn't care about the wealth and law, he was the head of the house, so naturally he didn't have to worry about these things. Jin Ye took out his identity token and shook it in front of his beard: "Bold, you actually committed a crime." ”

Naturally, the beard couldn't let Jin Ye get his wish: "You are talking nonsense, I have been in the End of the World Pavilion for so many years, and I have never heard of any tenth true biography, and now, you still dare to pretend, it is simply bold." ”

The movement here naturally attracted many disciples who came down from the mountain, watched from a distance, and said: I am a melon-eating crowd, so I will quietly watch you and not speak.

Jin Ye saw that his beard was full of breath, and he was afraid that this cultivation had already been cultivated at the fourth or fifth level of the casting foundation. Jin Ye had never experienced a battle, so he naturally didn't dare to despise it, so he could only be secretly vigilant.

Seeing that there are more and more people around him, he is becoming more and more proud, this time he can make this so-called tenth true legend lose face in front of everyone, and he will do what he promised Senior Brother Qingzen, and in the future, he will properly become the general manager, serve as the CEO, marry Bai Fumei, and walk to the peak of life. As for whether he would fail, he really didn't think about it, he could see that Jin Ye was just a cultivator of about the second layer of the bitter sea, what could he do with himself, and could he still run?

So, Luo Hu was about to fan his big hand to Jin Ye's face, seeing Jin Ye's face getting closer and closer to his palm, the corners of Luo Hu's mouth smiled fiercely: Why can he only be a personal disciple after twenty or thirty years of hard work, but this little kid has just entered the door and is a true disciple? But Jin Ye is already the second generation of immortals unconsciously, and Luo Hu is very jealous.

However, many things are often unexpected. Jin Ye's physical body was originally extremely powerful, and his strength was comparable to that of a monk in the Lotus Seed Jindan realm, and later Jin Ye learned the national arts, and now he has forty or fifty tons of strength in one punch, and he can explode with all his strength, and he can deal nearly a hundred tons of damage. The power of Jin Ye's national art is very penetrating, and in this cultivation realm where it doesn't pay much attention to physical cultivation, there is no Jin Ye below the Jin Dan realm that Jin Ye can't break through.

It is said that hitting people does not slap their faces, and the beard is obviously a taboo of Jin Ye, and a few words popped out from between Jin Ye's teeth: "You are looking for death." "The sound was like coming out of hell.

Jin Ye quickly lowered his body, avoided the slap from the fan, and punched the sea of qi of the beard, which was also caused by the carelessness of the beard. The beard suddenly felt a force penetrate in, and then the sharp pain came, and the beard seemed to have lost its strength, and there was no way to fight back.

Jin Ye naturally wouldn't give him a chance to recover, he jumped up reflexively, slapped his palm on the back of his head, and fainted when he landed, and the whole process was clean and neat. And Jin Ye was also sighing, in the end, it was a monk in the foundation casting realm, every time he broke through the monk's body, he would also be strengthened by the way, coupled with the mana protection of the beard's subconscious, although Jin Ye kept his hand in the end, but he also had about sixty tons of strength, and he didn't smash the head of the beard.

Jin Ye took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped his hands, threw the handkerchief on the bearded body, and said very forcefully: "Fight with me in close quarters, look for death!"