"The other Saint Land disciples."
After joking, Ye Yang played with the Demon King Token in his hand and pondered.
"Shu Ge, when are we leaving?”
"Tomorrow. We were supposed to leave this afternoon, but something unexpected happened.”
Ye Shuge's surprise piqued Ye Yang's interest. He didn't pay much attention to it and asked casually.
"What happened? Why should you take it to heart?"
"It's all because of Mu Qiming. Three months ago, he stole the fiancée of an outer disciple and caused a huge ruckus. The two of them entered the Holy Land together and were supposed to be a couple envied by everyone. Who knew that this would happen?”
Hmm?
He raised his eyebrows slightly. Why did this situation sound a little familiar?
"What happened after that?"
"Later, you know, Mu Qiming's position was very awkward. In other holy lands, that disciple might have disappeared inexplicably, but in the Mysterious Sky Holy Land, many elders and disciples didn't mind protecting this disciple.”
Looking down at the Daemon King Token in his hand, Ye Yang's eyes were filled with wonder.
Had he really encountered the authentic 30-year river east?
"Did this disciple receive some compensation?”
"Yes, a disciple who was on the verge of breaking through couldn't go, so I gave him this Monster King Token. The surprise I mentioned was that I took this token from Mu Qiming.”
I understand, so that's how it is.
Ye Yang already understood. Looking at the power of providence on the interface, he understood many things in his heart.
If he was not wrong, the majority of the power of luck was on that miserable hot shot.
No wonder the power of providence fluctuated.
With this token in his hands, it was obvious that Mu Qiming would find trouble with the hot shot.
"Interesting!"
Understanding the situation, Ye Yang suddenly felt a sense of anticipation.
This world was much more interesting than he had imagined.
He just did not know how strong these so-called hot shots were compared to him.
"Shu Ge, aren't you on the verge of breaking through? Why are you following me?"
Ye Yang asked subconsciously as he kept the Demon King Token in his hand. After asking, he realized that this question was a little silly.
Seeing Ye Shuge staring at him with a half-smile, Ye Yang understood.
He reached out and grabbed Ye Shuge's hand. Seeing that she didn't reject him, he didn't let go.
Just like that, their relationship improved a little. They chatted until noon before they reluctantly parted.
"A genius of the sacred land? Qin Xinglan was at the Peak of the Soul Conduit realm. She was a true monster born from heaven and earth.”
An eighteen-year-old at the Peak of the Soul Conduit Realm was a true monster.
However, Swordsmen
Ye Yang's eyes flashed with a fiery desire to fight.
After practicing the sword for ten years, even if he didn't like swords, he had a special feeling for them.
This kind of fighting spirit between sword cultivators rose in Ye Yang's heart.
"However, if you want to fight against this Big Dipper Saintess, you have to be at least at the same level. Such a person is invincible in the same realm.”
The Soul Conduit realm and the Immortal Ascension realm were two different levels. The Peak of the Soul Conduit realm could cut down mountains within ten miles with a single sword strike, while the Immortal Ascension realm could flatten a hundred miles radius with a casual palm strike.
The difference was more than ten times.
In the real world, those who wanted to challenge those of a higher level were people who could be crowned as supreme geniuses.
Ye Yang was confident that he would be invincible even if he had just entered the Spirit Realm. Just like Ye Qincang said, Ye Yang was perfect.
Sword Heart, Divine Power, Divine Body.
They were all top-notch.
The various things brought by the system could complement each other.
"This is interesting!"
His smile was filled with confidence as he looked at the ring in his hand and took out a jade slip.
He was just a little bit away from comprehending it. Before he went to the place where the demon expert died, he had to learn this terrifying ability!
The Prominent Divine Heavenly Technique was something that was four levels higher than the Book of Swords of the Peaceful Ocean.
"Speaking of which, Sword Heart is really magical. I clearly don't understand the contents, but after reading it, I have an understanding in my heart..."
While he was immersed in comprehension, he could not help but think to himself.
The jade slip contained the sword technique and Ye Qincang's sword essence.
The Solitary Sword Heart, combined with words and sword intent, Ye Yang had somehow comprehended it.
No wonder it was said that the way of the sword required talent. Without talent, if one wanted to walk smoothly and quickly, one could only say that one was dreaming.
At this moment, a loud sound rang out from one of the outer sect disciples 'residences, echoing within a radius of several hundred meters.
"Get lost!"
A young man's voice rang out. At the same time, a young man dressed in outer sect disciple robes flew out from a courtyard and landed on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Xiao Zhi! You're courting death. It's your honor that the Saint Child wants your things.”
The man on the ground spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted hysterically with a ferocious expression.
"Hehe, Saint Child? "I heard that there's a monster who entered the Blacksword lineage and was even taken in as a disciple by an ancestor. I'm afraid the position of the Holy Son will be changed soon.”
A burly man with a rough face poked his head out from the side courtyard. His voice carried a hint of anger.
"You…"
The man lying on the ground had a trace of anger on his face. He wanted to say something, but when he saw the handsome man stepping out of the courtyard, he shut his mouth and quickly got up and left this place.
"Xiao Zhi, you're really something. You've gone from the early stage of the Condensing Force realm to the current half-step Tyrant Yuan realm in just three months. Among the outer sect disciples, I reckon that no one is your match.”
The boorish man looked at Xiao Zhi in amazement.
Xiao Zhi shook his head slightly with a hint of hatred on his face.
"Not enough!"
The boorish man looked at him and shook his head slightly.
Many people in the Black Core Division disliked Mu Qiming, but why did his personality become like this? Even an idiot knew that such a thing as harming fellow disciples was really not something that could be done.
Of course, it wasn't that bright. It was fine if no one knew about it outside, but in the Holy Land, if it wasn't for the elders of the Black Core Division, it would be a big deal.
These disciples did not know that if they could not suppress their inner demons, the consequences would be a crazy decline in intelligence.
Xiao Zhi looked at the ring in his hand, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.
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