Fantasy: I become stronger when I meet a strong opponent. My cultivation has no upper limit.

Zhao Ling'er was very scared, afraid that this was the sleep that occurred before death.

"Um?"

Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows. The person calling him this must be from Xuantian Sect.

Maybe there was a chance encounter? Otherwise, how could it feel familiar?

When Kunpeng entered Huangzhou just now, Ye Junlin released his boundless spiritual consciousness to check the situation. With his perfect cultivation of overcoming the tribulation, his spiritual consciousness was so vast and boundless that he could see into every detail wherever he went, even the soil. It was clear how many earthworms were hidden inside.

땤The execution scene that happened here was also noticed by him. The reason why he drove Kunpeng here was mainly because Zhao Ling'er gave him a feeling of déjà vu.

Since he is a disciple of Xuantian Sect, he naturally cannot ignore it!

Ye Junlin waved his hand, and the black iron chains binding Zhao Ling'er's arms shattered into powder, and Zhao Ling'er fell into his arms covered in blood.

Uh-huh!

The surging mana turned into endless wood essence, which was continuously injected through the palm of his hand. Zhao Ling'er's seriously injured and dying body was quickly treated. The wound healed at an incredible speed, exuding vigorous vitality.

The pale and weak face also became rosy again, looking rosy and very healthy.

Zhao Ling'er couldn't believe it, all of this was actually true!

Looking at this handsome face that was so close to her and looking at her carefully, Zhao Ling'er's heart was like a deer, her cheeks were flushed, and she said with evasive eyes: "Ye, Peak Master Ye..."

"Sorry, please forgive me for being presumptuous." Ye Junlin almost forgot to have a sense of boundaries and quickly let go of his hand.

"Oops!" Zhao Ling'er was lying in his arms one second, and fell to the ground with a plop the next second. When he raised his head, his expression was a little dazed.

Ye Junlin said: "What is your name? What is your status in Xuantian Sect?"

He could see that Zhao Ling'er was at the peak of Divine Transformation, which was a high-end combat capability in the Xuantian Sect in the past, but now that he has not been back for more than a year, he is not clear about the internal situation of the sect.

Has it turned out that he has forgotten me?

Zhao Ling'er felt a little disappointed in her heart. She stood up from the ground and bowed generously, "Back to Master Ye, my daughter's name is Zhao Ling'er. It was you who brought me back to Xuantian Sect from Wei State, and later I became a disciple of Master Tianxiang Peak. Now he is a true disciple.”

"Zhao Ling'er?"

Ye Junlin was stunned and instantly remembered who this was.

Don't blame him for not recognizing her, as the saying goes, a woman's eighteenth transformation, when she first met Zhao Ling'er, she was still an innocent and lively girl, but now she has become slim and graceful. Both her face and figure are completely different. Some familiar impressions can be vaguely found between the brows.

"Tsk, tsk, it's quite big." Ye Junlin rubbed his chin, carefully measured the woman in blue, and then gave a sharp evaluation.

"Hu, nonsense, what's wrong..." Zhao Ling'er's pretty face turned red, she couldn't help lowering her head and whispered.

Senior, really, there are so many people watching, is this the time to say this?

"age!"

Ye Junlin blurted out 땤눕.

With his eyesight, he can naturally see that Zhao Ling'er's bone age is more than three hundred years old. He must have borrowed the power of the sundial. Otherwise, how could there be such a big change in the past year?

Of course, for practitioners, age is not a problem at all. Some people have an older mentality. Even if they have advanced cultivation and a long life, their image will look very old!

"ah?"

Zhao Ling'er seemed to be transformed, and she never expected that this was what she was talking about.

"Haha, you are older than me now." Ye Junlin smiled and made another invisible stab.

boom!

Zhao Ling'er felt as if she was struck by five thunders, her head was buzzing, she reached out and covered her chest tightly, feeling very distressed.

This sentence is too cruel to her!

Seeing that the woman in blue was lost and depressed, Ye Junlin felt a little strange. Did he say something wrong?

At this time, the Bone Tribe general was so frightened that his mind went blank, and his whole body was as cold as falling into the abyss.

This, this is the white-haired killing god Ye Junlin they have been talking about? ! !

Such an unfathomable cultivation aura has never been felt by the top strong man of the Bone Clan, and it is even vaguely better than the king of other clans!

Strong, too strong!

I can't even think of resisting!

The surrounding Bone Clan soldiers were also so frightened that they fell into silence, and the icy coldness penetrated their bones.

This tribe is so scary!

"It's Senior Ye! It's Senior Ye who's back!!"

Ouyang Feng shouted excitedly.

He jumped up, landed on the execution platform, and bowed deeply, "Senior Ye, I wonder if you still remember Ouyang Feng, the leader of the Junior Moving Sect?"

Ye Junlin looked at this old boy, smiled and nodded, "I remember you!"

Without his appearance, the position of the most powerful person in Huangzhou would have fallen to this person.

It's a pity that he was cheating.

Ye Junlin admired Ouyang Feng very much. He couldn't bear the humiliation, so he took the lead and faced the outside monks alone. He had great courage and courage.

Seeing that Senior Ye remembered him, Ouyang Feng burst into tears with excitement. The resentment and grievances he had accumulated in his heart during this period all poured out, and he choked with sobs:

"Senior Ye, you have to make the decision for Huangzhou! These beasts from the underworld wantonly oppress and humiliate us in Huangzhou, please ask Senior Ye to take charge of the overall situation for us!"

"Senior Ye, please take charge of the overall situation!!!" A tsunami-like shout rang out. The monks present were excited, with tears in their eyes, and regarded the black-robed figure as if he were a god descending from heaven.

Ye Junlin frowned, and could feel that the Desolate State was in dire straits during this period of time.

His eyes shifted to the general of the Bone Clan, and he shouted: "Don't you know that this place is under my protection? How dare you come here to make trouble!"

Invisibly, a strong force rushed over.

The general of the Bone Clan was struck by lightning, staggered back a few steps, and then fell to his knees. His bone armor was covered with cracks, and green blood seeped in.

His eyes were wide open, and his pupils were trembling.

Looking at the silver-haired young man in front of him, the general of the Bone Clan felt desperate.

In front of such an existence, it was as small as an ant.

"There is a king in our clan, so I advise you not to mess around. If you know what's good for you, you can surrender and be soft, otherwise, what awaits you is a dead end!"

Seeing that he was desperate, the general of the Bone Clan gave up, trying to force Ye Junlin to give in.

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation. This was a naked threat!

But they were also worried. After all, the king of the Bone Clan had unfathomable cultivation, and there were many top masters to help. It might be difficult for Senior Ye to deal with it alone.

They were afraid that their only hope would also be extinguished in this disaster.

Ye Junlin sneered: "Haha, I haven't met anyone who is better than me yet!"

Swish.

He waved his sleeves casually.

The Bone Clan general was horrified. Just as he was about to beg for mercy, his whole body was blown away by the wind like particles, and he died silently.

The surrounding Bone Clan soldiers were the same, and were completely wiped out from this world.

"Listen to me!"

Then.

Ye Junlin stretched out his hand, pointed his finger at the sky, and said with a clear gaze: "As long as I am here, the sky will not fall!!"

Boom!

The vast clouds suddenly dispersed, and the dazzling golden light shone down, making the silver-haired young man look like a god in the world, extremely dazzling.

"Senior Ye is so powerful!" Ouyang Feng excitedly bowed to the ground, looking at the man in front of him, he felt that he had found his backbone.

"Senior Ye is so powerful!!!" Countless people burst into tears and bowed down one after another. The scene was spectacular and large-scale.

"Good, so handsome." Zhao Linger was stunned.

On Kunpeng, Li Wujie said with emotion: "I didn't expect that Master is so popular in this desolate state. I admire him!"

This is the charm of personality!

Hong Qianye curled his lips at the side.

Tsk, pretending again!