I, the villain of Destiny, started with holding the male chief's sacrificial flag

Lin Ye didn't know what Ning You was thinking. With his broken arm, he endured the sharp pain in his heart and lowered his head towards the Beast Sect to return to the sect.

He didn't want to go back, but he didn't dare to try to leave.

Wu Sheng and Emperor Wu were alarmed, and the four friends of Huangshan had died suddenly... If he dared to escape, he would die.

On the contrary, there is still some hope to go back... After all, Ning You has already said that he can cut off his arm as a wake-up call, and the Beast Master Sect would never dare to violate Ning You's ideas.

"Damn...damn...put aside your physique, throw away your skills and secret techniques, put aside your background...what are you..." Lin Ye roared wildly in his heart, revealing endless hatred.

……

Luo Yang, the lord of the Beast Sect, had already arrived at a courtyard quickly.

Luo Xiaodie, who was seriously injured before, was in the yard at this time and hadn't woken up yet.

"No, Lin Ye is still alive after being so offended, something is wrong..." Looking at Luo Xiaodie who looked like a Sleeping Beauty, Luo Yang's face was uncertain.

An ant, it is reasonable to say that there should be no bones left, but the result is only a broken arm... He seems to have smelled the evil intention of the dragon to play with the ant.

When playing, if his daughter does some inappropriate things again, I'm afraid the whole Beast Sect will be in bad luck.

After a long time, gritted his teeth slightly showing a little determination, he decided to send Luo Xiaodie away first, no matter where he was sent, he would never come back until Ning You left.

"come..."

Under his secret order, the comatose Luo Xiaodie was sent away before he woke up.

……

"Ding, due to the influence of the host, the help of Lin Ye, the Son of Destiny, turned into resistance."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for capturing one hundred destiny points."

Ning You, who was still in Zangshu Pavilion, raised her eyes, and the corners of her mouth appeared careless.

The majestic master of a sect is only worth a hundred luck?
"He's a smart guy..."

……

Time flies, the sun and the moon are like shuttles.

In a blink of an eye, one month passed quietly.

The five-year inner sect contest of the Beastmaster Sect is about to begin.

There are rumors that Ning You, who has been in the library, will also show up in this competition, and meet the genius of the beast control sect.

There are even more rumors that if a genius falls into Ning You's eyes and wins the first place in the inner sect this time, maybe he can get a real dragon scale.

The Royal Beast Sect, which was somewhat quiet, became lively again.

Somewhere in the inner door, there were three people whispering together.

"True Dragon Scale, worthy of the Ning Sequence, such treasures can be taken out."

"Dragon scales contain the aura of a real dragon, and the power of the dragon can suppress more than 90.00% of the monsters in the paradise. To my beast-controlling sect, it is more precious than any other treasures..."

"Only Ning Lie can take out the dragon scales at will. If someone else would dare to pull out the dragon scales, it is said that there are only three real dragons in the vast paradise..."

"I heard that the Yaozu were dissatisfied with Ning Sequence's use of a real dragon as a mount. They planned to find the Sequence Trouble before, but ended up stealing chickens and losing money. Ning Sequence took care of them so badly..."

Lin Ye stood in the yard, squinting at the three of them who had gone away as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"True dragon..." Lin Ye whispered when he was far away, his eyes revealed countless gleams.

Monster beasts can also be shared by his system.

Soon, Lin Ye looked in a certain direction: "The Inner Sect Dabi..."

This time, he is the first in the inner sect contest, he is determined!

This month, he secretly shared many talents. Although his cultivation is still in the late stage of Martial King, his overall strength has increased by at least [-]%!

Touching the broken arm with his left hand, resentment appeared in Lin Ye's eyes again. If his right arm hadn't been chopped off, his strength would have increased by at least [-]%!

"Wait, it's your biggest mistake that you didn't kill me immediately..." With a murmur to himself, Lin Ye made up his mind, walked out of the yard, and headed towards the place where the inner gate contestant had registered.

……

On the day of the Grand Competition, Ning You also walked out of the Book Collection Pavilion of the Beast Sect.

"Ning Xuxu." Suzerain Luo Yang approached immediately.

"Ning's visit is just to look at the demeanor of the noble sect's genius. Sect Master Luo doesn't have to be so cautious." Ning You smiled.

Together with Luo Yang, they walked slowly through the air, and soon came to the sky above where Dabi was.

The inner sect contest of the Beastmaster Sect is not complicated, there are constant two-two duels, whoever wins to the end is the first, as for the second...that is not important.

"Ning Sequence is here..."

"This time, I will be the number one!"

"It's up to you? If I take second place, who can take first place!"

With the arrival of Ning You, everyone boiled instantly.

Seeing Ning You, the elder of the Royal Beast Sect who presided over the big competition hurriedly shouted: "Great competition, start now! Knockout match, Zhang Liu vs. Li Qi..."

A personal figure rushed into the arena at high speed, and arrays of formations also rose up.

The Grand Competition of the Beast Master Sect is different from ordinary sect competitions.

Ordinary sects are constantly fighting martial arts. Only a few of the beast master sects use martial arts. Most of them release spirit beasts to fight each other, and then I... stare at each other sinisterly, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

Ning You lost interest after just one glance.

Among these people, the weakest one even has a martial artist... Martial Emperor?None!The strongest is the late stage of King Wu. If it weren't for Lin Ye, these strengths would be ten times stronger, and it wouldn't be worth his attention.

"This luck is rising very fast..." Ning You raised his eyes slightly as he glanced at Lin Ye's panel.

Destiny's Child: Lin Ye/[Traveler]? ? ?
Force: Royal Beast Sect
Cultivation: Late King Wu

Physique: Golden Spirit Body
Luck: 1600 (rising)

Aura: Peace Aura

Luck blessing: ten years of sword, ten years of knife sharpening, ten years of gun heart, hard skin... (For details, please click)
Heaven and Earth Blessing: None
In just one month, luck has increased by a full two hundred, and the talent to share has increased by nearly twenty.

Luo Yang said softly: "From Ning Xue's point of view, I don't know who can win the leader of our Beast Master Sect this time?"

Ning You withdrew his gaze, looked at the many people who were fighting, and soon focused his gaze on a one-eyed dragon.

One-eyed dragon is one of the strongest people in this competition, and the spirit beast is a flaming leopard trampling on raging flames.

There is also a golden spirit body. Not surprisingly, Lin Ye's golden spirit body is the wool plucked from the Cyclops.

Ning You spoke without hesitation: "It should be him."

He didn't know who that person was, but he could sense that that person's foundation should be the deepest among the disciples of this competition.

At the Martial Apprentice Realm, I think there are eleven layers of roots, and warriors and martial artists should have ten layers of roots.

Under normal circumstances, the ultimate foundation of the twelve layers can only be cultivated by the son of luck, just like Ning You, if it is not for the system, it is absolutely impossible to restore the foundation to the twelve layers... Such a comparison shows that the foundation of the one-eyed dragon is good.

Luo Yang complimented immediately: "Ning Xuer's vision is really unmatched by others, and Pang Wen is one of the best in my inner sect this time, and he even embarked on the path of evil..."

His words also confirmed Ning You's guess.

After a few compliments, Luo Yang sent a soft voice transmission to the elder who was presiding below, but he didn't know what he was talking about.