"Okay, I'll be waiting for you at the foot of the mountain tomorrow." Ming Yihan leaned over and kissed Zhiyan's lips.

Zhiyan's eyelashes trembled slightly, stretched out her hands, took the initiative to hook up his neck, kissed him fiercely, and tasted his taste.

After a long time, the two of them had their lips parted. Zhiyan lay in Ming Yihan's arms and panted heavily. Her delicate body trembled and rubbed against his chest, making Ming Yihan's body angry.

It was dawn, Zhiyan washed up, changed into a clean dress, and walked out of the room.

"Brother Lengyan, it's morning." The man in green clothes was doing exercises in the morning. When he saw Zhiyan coming out, he greeted him enthusiastically.

"Yeah, it's early." Zhiyan nodded and smiled at them to signal.

"Since everyone is up, let's have a meal. We'll go up together later." Yi Guan and others took out breakfast from the kitchen and greeted everyone.

After dinner, Zhiyan, Yi Guan and others separated near Yubai Square, and then flashed towards the Holy Luo Temple.

As soon as I entered the underground square, I saw a group of people practicing shirtlessly, roaring and deafening. When I saw Zhiyan appear, I stopped the movements in my hands and stared at her collectively with a wolf-like gaze.

The team leader Zhou Hengyi ran up with a happy expression, "Brother Lengyan is here, hehe, after everyone unanimously decided, we will take turns to fight with you today, which is for you to train..." The team leader Zhou Hengyi looked honest and honest, with a naive and simple expression, as if he gave Zhiyan a great discount.

"Hey, boy, our time is very precious, but since the Holy Lord brought you here in person, we must treat you politely and will definitely help you practice quickly." A rude man smiled with his lips, revealing his yellow teeth.

In the past, he was the cushion team of the entire team, with the worst grades. If this group of people has something to do, they like to use him as a cushion. Unfortunately, their strength is there, so he can't win even if he wants to resist.

Now, as soon as this kid comes in, he has successfully aroused everyone's interest, and his disaster has been successfully transferred. He can even learn from those who oppress him and train newcomers well. The taste will definitely be so exciting.

Thinking of it, the man smiled brighter and almost put it on his face, "I am the boss, who am I afraid of?"

"My little brother has good qualifications. Seeing that the battle between the Holy Luo Temple and the Death Cave is about to come, I think Brother Leng Yan doesn't want to be embarrassed and conspicuous on the stage. Don't worry, as long as you listen carefully to our teachings and work hard to follow our requirements, you will definitely improve quickly. So, if you don't perish under suppression, you will explode under suppression. I believe we will definitely achieve better results."

A cold-looking man stood out from the crowd and looked at Zhiyan and said, a dark light flashed in the dark eyes, and there was a calculating curve on the corners of his lips.

"That's right, we are all old people and elites from the Holy Luo Temple. Listen to us, you can avoid detours." The person next to us echoed.

"Hey, we don't want to teach us. Today, everyone is particularly kind to you for the sake of the Holy Lord."

"You are just as thin and tender as you have to go through more fights, otherwise you won't even know how you die when you face the bloodthirsty ****s in the Death Cave..."

"That's right, so from today onwards, we will take turns to tutor you, fall a thousand times a day, to ensure that you have thick skin and thick flesh, and be beaten and fallen..."

...

Everyone said with all their words, and they said with all their best, with the tone of giving, as if it was such a glorious and lucky thing that Zhiyan could be bullied by them.

Zhiyan's eyes looked at everyone coldly, and a trace of disdain was curled up on the corners of her delicate and pink lips, "I'm sorry, I think you must have made a mistake in the situation. I'm not here to be beaten today, nor will it be in the future. Captain Zhou Heng, I need to go out of the palace if I have something to do, so that's it."

Zhiyan dropped a sentence gently, shook her sleeves, and then planned to leave.

When everyone heard her words, they were stunned for a second, then the group shuddered and woke up from their loss of consciousness.

Damn, what did he say, refuse to accept their teachings? There is still something to leave and need to leave the palace?

Who did this kid think he was? Anyone who had seen him come into the Holy Luo Temple and leave the palace the next day?

Everyone's face turned red by Zhiyan's indifferent gaze, and his heart was filled with strong anger and dissatisfaction. Damn, nowadays, a newcomer is still so arrogant.

"You kid, do you think you can go in and out as soon as you want? Leaving the palace? Without the approval of the Holy Lord, do you think you can go out of the palace? By the way, the duel between the Holy Lord and the Death Cave is about to be duel. The Holy Lord specially instructed everyone to work hard to practice and reduce strolls. Not to mention leaving the palace, you should keep a little tight on your time for eating and drinking water..." The man with a cold face flashed, blocking Zhiyan's face, and said aggressively, with a look of arrogance on his face.

Zhiyan couldn't help but rub her temples. Why are there so many flies these days? She will be tired if she pats too much.

Poor her little arms and hands!

"Ha, leave the palace, this is the best joke I have heard today." The rude man with a smile and a mouthful of yellow teeth couldn't help laughing, looking almost out of breath.

"I heard that you are still a newcomer who has just been a few months old. No wonder you don't understand the rules of the Heavenly Palace." One person shook his head, as if he was saying that the newcomer had no knowledge.

"As an elite team of the Holy Luo Temple, you should always keep your spirits and be in a state of fighting at any time. Even if you sleep, you should think about practicing. Also, from today on, you should eat, fight and practice together like everyone. You are not allowed to take a step out of the Holy Luo Temple within two months. This is the latest rule and it is also the best policy to fight the Death Cave."

...

Listening to the sarcasm and various requirements and rules, Zhiyan smiled, smiling brightly, sarcastically, and laughed, with a deep disdain.

"If this is the so-called elite team of the Saint Luo Temple, then okay, I quit. I have never thought about joining anyway. Also, your so-called requirements are really rustic, so rustic that it makes people vomit." Zhiyan curled her lips and ruthlessly attacked.

Everyone was shocked, as if they had heard the most horrifying thing in the world. They looked at Zhiyan with a look of looking at monsters. What did he say, and withdrew from the elite team of the Saint Luo Temple? They said that their team was very rustic, so rustic that it was vomiting?

They heard it right, in this world, there are still people who don’t want to join the elite team of the Saint Luo Temple?

Does he know what he is talking about?

"Are you sure you didn't say the wrong thing just now?" The man with a dark face suddenly approached Zhiyan, his eyes widened like a copper bell, and his forehead was full of blue veins. He looked like a fierce and evil look, and a sharp murderous aura appeared all over his body.

Zhiyan narrowed her eyes slightly, a trace of cold light flashed through her eyes, her wrists turned slightly, and her palms gathered a blue energy fluctuation, slapped the man's abdomen at an extremely fast speed.

The man with a dark face felt his body tremble, and a strong sense of pain spread from his abdomen, and finally hit his whole body. Before he could come back to his senses, his body had already flew out and hit the ground with everyone's gaze. The sound of bones broke, which was extremely clear in everyone's ears.

Everyone was stunned and stared blankly at the man who had shown a fierce attitude to Leng Yan the previous second, but now he fell all over.

Suck! Everyone took a breath, this kid really dared to fight.

No, he was able to throw Brother Lin out.

Everyone was shocked again and suddenly found that Zhiyan was covered with dazzling blue light, big, middle-level master!

Damn, this kid is actually an intermediate level master.

Everyone was so excited that they trembled all over, their eyes were burning and hot, and their eyes were so wide that they wanted to roll down from their sockets.

Middle-level Grand Master, how is this possible?

According to the news I found out yesterday, isn't this kid a middle-level master? Even if he is a magician, he will not be as fast as he has.

The middle level of the Grand Master and the middle level of the Grand Master are the difference between a heaven and a earth. This newcomer who has just entered the palace for less than four months can reach this point. Could it be that there are so many strong people in this continent that any kid is the middle level of the Grand Master? "Okay, I'll wait for you at the foot of the mountain tomorrow." Ming Yihan leaned over and kissed Zhiyan's lips.

Zhiyan's eyelashes trembled slightly, stretched out her hands, took the initiative to hook up his neck, kissed him fiercely, and tasted his taste.

After a long time, the two of them had their lips parted. Zhiyan lay in Ming Yihan's arms and panted heavily. Her delicate body trembled and rubbed against his chest, making Ming Yihan's body angry.

It was dawn, Zhiyan washed up, changed into a clean dress, and walked out of the room.

"Brother Lengyan, it's morning." The man in green clothes was doing exercises in the morning. When he saw Zhiyan coming out, he greeted him enthusiastically.

"Yeah, it's early." Zhiyan nodded and smiled at them to signal.

"Since everyone is up, let's have a meal. We'll go up together later." Yi Guan and others took out breakfast from the kitchen and greeted everyone.

After dinner, Zhiyan, Yi Guan and others separated near Yubai Square, and then flashed towards the Holy Luo Temple.

As soon as I entered the underground square, I saw a group of people practicing shirtlessly, roaring and deafening. When I saw Zhiyan appear, I stopped the movements in my hands and stared at her collectively with a wolf-like gaze.

The team leader Zhou Hengyi ran up with a happy expression, "Brother Lengyan is here, hehe, after everyone unanimously decided, we will take turns to fight with you today, which is for you to train..." The team leader Zhou Hengyi looked honest and honest, with a naive and simple expression, as if he gave Zhiyan a great discount.

"Hey, boy, our time is very precious, but since the Holy Lord brought you here in person, we must treat you politely and will definitely help you practice quickly." A rude man smiled with his lips, revealing his yellow teeth.

In the past, he was the cushion team of the entire team, with the worst grades. If this group of people has something to do, they like to use him as a cushion. Unfortunately, their strength is there, so he can't win even if he wants to resist.

Now, as soon as this kid comes in, he has successfully aroused everyone's interest, and his disaster has been successfully transferred. He can even learn from those who oppress him and train newcomers well. The taste will definitely be so exciting.

Thinking of it, the man smiled brighter and almost put it on his face, "I am the boss, who am I afraid of?"

"My little brother has good qualifications. Seeing that the battle between the Holy Luo Temple and the Death Cave is about to come, I think Brother Leng Yan doesn't want to be embarrassed and conspicuous on the stage. Don't worry, as long as you listen carefully to our teachings and work hard to follow our requirements, you will definitely improve quickly. So, if you don't perish under suppression, you will explode under suppression. I believe we will definitely achieve better results."

A cold-looking man stood out from the crowd and looked at Zhiyan and said, a dark light flashed in the dark eyes, and there was a calculating curve on the corners of his lips.

"That's right, we are all old people and elites from the Holy Luo Temple. Listen to us, you can avoid detours." The person next to us echoed.

"Hey, we don't want to teach us. Today, everyone is particularly kind to you for the sake of the Holy Lord."

"You are just as thin and tender as you have to go through more fights, otherwise you won't even know how you die when you face the bloodthirsty ****s in the Death Cave..."

"That's right, so from today onwards, we will take turns to tutor you, fall a thousand times a day, to ensure that you have thick skin and thick flesh, and be beaten and fallen..."

...

Everyone said with all their words, and they said with all their best, with the tone of giving, as if it was such a glorious and lucky thing that Zhiyan could be bullied by them.

Zhiyan's eyes looked at everyone coldly, and a trace of disdain was curled up on the corners of her delicate and pink lips, "I'm sorry, I think you must have made a mistake in the situation. I'm not here to be beaten today, nor will it be in the future. Captain Zhou Heng, I need to go out of the palace if I have something to do, so that's it."

Zhiyan dropped a sentence gently, shook her sleeves, and then planned to leave.

When everyone heard her words, they were stunned for a second, then the group shuddered and woke up from their loss of consciousness.

Damn, what did he say, refuse to accept their teachings? There is still something to leave and need to leave the palace?

Who did this kid think he was? Anyone who had seen him come into the Holy Luo Temple and leave the palace the next day?

Everyone's face turned red by Zhiyan's indifferent gaze, and his heart was filled with strong anger and dissatisfaction. Damn, nowadays, a newcomer is still so arrogant.

"You kid, do you think you can go in and out as soon as you want? Leaving the palace? Without the approval of the Holy Lord, do you think you can go out of the palace? By the way, the duel between the Holy Lord and the Death Cave is about to be duel. The Holy Lord specially instructed everyone to work hard to practice and reduce strolls. Not to mention leaving the palace, you should keep a little tight on your time for eating and drinking water..." The man with a cold face flashed, blocking Zhiyan's face, and said aggressively, with a look of arrogance on his face.

Zhiyan couldn't help but rub her temples. Why are there so many flies these days? She will be tired if she pats too much.

Poor her little arms and hands!

"Ha, leave the palace, this is the best joke I have heard today." The rude man with a smile and a mouthful of yellow teeth couldn't help laughing, looking almost out of breath.

"I heard that you are still a newcomer who has just been a few months old. No wonder you don't understand the rules of the Heavenly Palace." One person shook his head, as if he was saying that the newcomer had no knowledge.

"As an elite team of the Holy Luo Temple, you should always keep your spirits and be in a state of fighting at any time. Even if you sleep, you should think about practicing. Also, from today on, you should eat, fight and practice together like everyone. You are not allowed to take a step out of the Holy Luo Temple within two months. This is the latest rule and it is also the best policy to fight the Death Cave."

...

Listening to the sarcasm and various requirements and rules, Zhiyan smiled, smiling brightly, sarcastically, and laughed, with a deep disdain.

"If this is the so-called elite team of the Saint Luo Temple, then okay, I quit. I have never thought about joining anyway. Also, your so-called requirements are really rustic, so rustic that it makes people vomit." Zhiyan curled her lips and ruthlessly attacked.
To be continued...