Novels that are not written clearly are fools!

Ye Jiuqi always felt that there was something wrong with the way Mo Tianqi looked at Mo Tianliu, that kind of look made him have the urge to protect Mo Tianliu behind him and then chop Mo Tianqi.

Mo Tianliu hasn't woken up yet, but the icy spiritual power lingering around him has been slowly sucked into his body by him, and he should be able to wake up soon if there is no accident. It seems that they should have the cultivation base of Yuanying's early stage. Chu Zhaoling was very happy when she knew it. She knew that Ye Jiuqi's junior was two years younger than Ye Jiuqi. It seemed that their third hall was going to have another genius. It is an ice spirit body, and the future talent is also limitless. I heard that his junior sister is a wind spirit body. If their senior brothers are like this, then that girl must be no different.

In this way, I have some confidence in the qualifying competition. See if the other halls dare to laugh at the third hall, especially the genius Wu Ming in the first hall. He was promoted to Nascent Soul at the age of 68. I don’t know how long he has been in the glory. It depends on how few people he has. The third palace didn't have much good looks,

Now their three halls might have three Nascent Souls of less than half a hundred, let's see how good he is.

Ye Jiuqi, who is less than half a hundred, is enough to slap him in the face. If there are so many more, will he still have face?

Inexplicably, Chu Zhaoling thought that the little girl named Liuli must have arrived at Yuanying. Although she couldn't explain why, women's instincts were generally accurate.

Thinking of this, the corners of Chu Zhaoling's mouth curled up.

and……

Chu Zhaoling glanced at Mo Tianqi, who was less than a hundred years old, in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, had an ice spirit body, and his sect was destroyed. It is not impossible to join their Jiuyuan Sword Sect...

At that time, their third hall will not be afraid of no one.

After 100 years, it is not impossible for them to reach the middle stage of Nascent Soul with their talents, which is enough to deal with the disciples of other Nascent Souls.

As for the existences above the Nascent Soul and below the Mahayana... It is enough to leave it to her alone, and the Mahayanas who have not reached the age of two thousand are the most among the 36 temples.

Because they haven't received any disciples for many years, they are very disconnected now. Before Ye Jiuqi joined, all three of their halls were in the Mahayana period, and half of them were waiting for ascension.

So as far as their current strength is concerned, it is no problem to deal with other halls and keep the position of the third hall.

After all, there are relatively few sword cultivators with sword intent, all of them have three temples.

"Mo Tianqi, right?" Chu Zhaoling made up her mind to pay attention, and all the people in the room looked over.

Ye Jiuqi was even trying to figure out his uncle's intentions.

"Your sect has been destroyed. If you have no intention of rebuilding it, are you willing to join my Jiuyuan sect? Be my disciple?" Chu Zhaoling said, looking straight at Mo Tianqi, accepting such a good apprentice she pleasure.

If there is no accident, Ye Jiuqi and the three of them will worship under her senior brother Han Ziqi, and it is already a snicker to miss one.

Mo Tianqi hadn't thought about this question, he had almost devoted his whole heart to Mo Tianliu recently,

He has no plans to revive the Bingshimen, because it was his shackles since childhood, and the existence of the Bingshimen is to protect the spirit that has been absorbed by him and Mo Tianliu. Now that the spirit is gone, the existence of the Bingshimen is also There is no need.Besides, Mo Qu said that they don't need to take revenge, which means they don't need to rebuild the Bingshi Gate, but they have to take revenge for their mother.

Therefore, he also needs a huge backer.

Jiuyuan Sword Gate.

If his father found out, he might beat him to death.

But he was already very satisfied to be able to accompany Tianliu and be himself instead of the young master of Bingshimen for a while.

"Master." Kneeling down on one knee, he directly proved his answer to Chu Zhaoling with actions.

"After entering our school, the master will give you this set of sword records. These are some of my experience in practice for more than a thousand years, and it will be of great benefit to your practice." Chu Zhaoling nodded, flipped her hand, and couldn't read any of them. The book with the texture appeared in his hand, and he handed it to Mo Tianqi, not avoiding Chu Zhaojun and Ye Jiuqi,

"Thank you, Master." Mo Tianqi took it. He recognized a person as a master, so he would naturally do his best. Besides, he could see that even though Chu Zhaoling was a woman, she might be very strong. The killing momentum is not hidden, and the oppression is much stronger than the Mahayana monks that Mo Tianqi faced before.

[My uncle is the number one powerhouse in the inner sect of Jiuyuan Jianmen except Sanxian, so it is not a loss to worship her. 〕After Chu Zhaoling and Chu Zhaojun left, Ye Jiuqi wrote,

At the same time, he also wanted to tell Mo Tianqi some insider affairs.

Mo Tianqi listened very carefully, listening to Ye Jiuqi's various descriptions, light flashed in his eyes from time to time.

He is not a few years older than Mo Tianliu, so he naturally has the pursuit of strength. No matter how sullen his face is, he can't completely cover up his inner emotions. Jiuyuan Jianmen is indeed the top sect in the world of Huanchen.

And the qualifying match of the inner sect made him feel a little excited. He likes to fight, especially with the strong. His vision was too narrow before.

In this way, the relationship between the two has become a lot closer, because it is the reason of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, the two are fighting almost every day, and every time it is a fierce battle.

Every time Su Ling came, the envy and disappointment in her eyes grew more and more.

Because she felt that she was farther away from Ye Jiuqi.

She doesn't have their talents, and her current cultivation level in the early stage of Yuanying is also the result of the sect's enlightenment and the secret method that washes away the lead. Almost every top sect will promote their disciples once, but there is only one chance in a lifetime. No cultivation will be damaged,

Jiuyuan Sword Sect naturally has such a secret method, but she knew that Ye Jiuqi was useless.

She knew Ye Jiuqi's hard work and that incomparably dazzling talent in her previous life.

It's beyond the reach of someone with a little talent like her.

However, she will not give up, God gave her a chance to do it all over again, of course she will not let it go!

"Do you like him very much? Little Ling'er, tell Master, how did you know each other?" Chu Zhaojun did not know when he stood behind Su Ling. Su Ling was startled. The two people on the training ground were still fighting each other. , Sword intent flying.

Su Ling blushed, turned to look at Chu Zhaojun, and murmured, "I...not."

"It's okay, tell Master." Chu Zhaojun gently patted Su Ling's head,

"...he saved me, before I joined the Lingshu Pavilion." He whispered in an almost whispering tone,

"Xiao Ling'er is here to repay her kindness." Chu Zhaojun did not expect such a simple reason.

Unexpectedly, Su Ling shook his head,

"It's not repayment...I..." Su Ling's face became hot, and she took a few deep breaths, "I...because...because..." Those two words were stuck in her throat, that is to say not come out.

Chu Zhaojun looked at her clearly,

"After the matter is over, Master will help you go to Jiuyuan Jianmen to propose marriage. Who said women can't propose marriage?" Always with a gentle smile,

"Master...Master...don't..." Su Ling was so startled that he was almost speechless.

"Miss Su and Master Chu are here." Unexpectedly, Ye Jiuqi and Mo Tianqi came over after finishing their fight.

"I still have something to do, let's go first!" Seeing Ye Jiuqi, Su Ling's face became even hotter, and he turned and ran away. People say,

"The child you brought back will wake up in half an hour."

Huanchen Great World, Jiuyuan Sword Gate, Ye Jiuqi's house.

[Follow the uncle to find the younger brothers and sisters, don't read it. 〕Ye Sheng stared at the short message, not knowing whether to be angry or happy.

At least his Qi'er didn't forget that he would come back, didn't she?

Thinking about it this way, Ye Sheng felt a little less angry when he found out that Ye Jiuqi was not around.

But if he wants to go out, judging by his current suppressed strength, he may be caught by the old guys who are in charge when he crosses the enchantment...

That's nothing to do, he can't let Qi'er be in danger, especially at this time.

But he'd let them know that there was a price to be paid for challenging his patience.

Holding hands, the jade slip with the message turned into dust in Ye Sheng's hands and scattered on the ground, while Ye Sheng slowly disappeared into the room.

In the void, several old men sitting cross-legged suddenly opened their eyes, and then closed them again.

There was a momentary anomaly just now, the barrier was pierced by something, but after careful inspection, there was no serious problem.

It doesn't matter, as long as they don't endanger the sect, they won't make a move.

Feeling the direction of the blood contract, Ye Sheng teleported away without any sign of exhaustion. Ye Jiuqi and his group's multiplier walking for three days was reduced to one day by him. You can already clearly feel Ye Jiuqi's position.

Suddenly his eyes went dark, and he found an enchantment around him, or more like another world, and ten figures surrounded him at the same time, Ye Sheng looked at their uniform attire, and raised the corners of his mouth.

The silver mask and dark brown eyes looked so cold and ironic.

"Ten demon lords? Your lord has underestimated me too much?" Then the momentum was shaken, and the surging blood and murderous intent swept over.

"My lord, please be merciful, please return to the demon world." The leader knelt on the ground and said respectfully, with an unconcealable fear in his tone.

The curvature of Ye Sheng's mouth gradually changed.

"When... did I need you to remind me what I need to do?" Narrowing his eyes, the demon king who had just knelt on the ground died in his hands.

The nine demons around saw that they all rushed towards Ye Sheng, Ye Sheng dispelled the attack lightly, and at the same time turned the black flame in his hand, and the ten demons didn't even have ashes left.

"Go back and tell that bitch, if you dare to touch him, you don't need to exist anymore. I don't move you, but it doesn't mean you can't touch you." Ye Sheng flipped his hand, the barrier was broken, and at the same time said to the void, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. With a mocking smile, he walked forward.

That direction is the branch of Lingshu Pavilion.

What he said was also very clear, this "he" was Ye Jiuqi.

Not long after Ye Sheng left, a black figure staggered down from the void, and a few mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Cough...cough..."

He is also a demon king,

Looking at the direction in which Ye Sheng left, he seemed to recall something terrible.

Enduring the throbbing pain in his body, he opened the space of the demon world and walked in slowly.

Ye Jiuqi who was practicing sword felt an inexplicable feeling, a feeling rising from his heart.

That feeling of being connected by blood.

Turning suddenly to one side, a person who made Ye Jiuqi tangled and familiar stood there.

The silver mask showed a bit of orange red in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The man's thin lips curled up lightly, as if mocking the common people in the world, but his dark brown eyes just looked straight at a person, and the person reflected in his eyes was dressed in white, held a black sword, and his expression was indifferent.

The two just looked at each other.

Until Ye Jiuqi unnaturally turned his gaze away.

Then he realized that he was embraced in his arms, and the familiar breath belonging to another person immediately filled his nostrils, the warm breath mosuo on the tips of his ears, and the heaving and falling of his chest made Ye Jiuqi, who was clinging to him, tremble all over his body. Stiff and afraid to move, there was a slight burning sensation on his face that he kept trying to ignore.

"Qi'er, do you miss me?" Sensing Ye Jiuqi's unnaturalness, Ye Sheng smiled, looked at Ye Jiuqi's red ears, and asked quite happily.

It was Tian Xiao who was stabbed by Ye Jiuqi who answered him.

Ye Sheng raised his eyebrows, his smile was even stronger, and he easily grabbed the tip of the sword with his hand, but Ye Jiuqi took this opportunity to escape from Ye Sheng's arms.

The two confronted each other, Ye Jiuqi kept urging his sword intent to attack Ye Sheng along the other side of the sky, but he blocked them all.

"Little Martial Nephew, who is he?!" Ye Jiuqi, who was fighting secretly with Ye Sheng, suddenly lost his breath when he heard Chu Zhaoling's voice, and the sword intent in his hand also broke, and Tian Xiao was easily snatched away. go.

Ye Jiuqi's face darkened and he was about to ask Ye Sheng to return it to him, but unexpectedly, a sword intent rushed towards Ye Sheng, and Ye Sheng used Tian Xiao to block it.

The source of that sword intent was Chu Zhaoling.

"Put down my nephew's sword, the disciples of Jiuyuan Sword Sect are not for you to provoke!" Seeing that Ye Sheng easily blocked her attack, Chu Zhaoling rushed towards him.

[Don't kill her! ! 〕

Seeing this, Ye Jiuqi knew that Chu Zhaoling must have misunderstood something, the current situation of the battle is not for him to enter, and seeing the boss's attitude, hurry up and write this line in the air.

He knows exactly what kind of temper Boss is, he is playing now, but what should he do when he gets tired of playing qwq

Uncle, listen to nephew's explanation! !

Seeing Ye Jiuqi's words, Ye Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly, but the attack in his hand became more and more fierce.

Ye Jiuqi wanted to cry but had no tears, and then——

Chu Zhaoling was caught.

"Qi'er, let me not kill her, then you have to promise me one thing."

Ye Sheng raised the corners of her lips, Ye Jiuqi felt that a dark life had come again qwq

The author has something to say: In the next chapter, Xiao Yezi will wear women's clothes to introduce Boss2333333 too bitter (huan) forced (le)

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