Defeating the joint efforts of the twenty-nine Jue Saints is definitely not something Jue Saint can do, either Jue Saint or a saint who is one level higher than Jue Saint.
If it were someone else, Yan Lingyu might pat his butt and leave. If you don’t give it to me, I can’t rob it with my strong cultivation and absolute strength? Not to mention the Tu Wu Clan, even the entire Wu Clan joins hands.
Not afraid, but one of the two people in front of me is their future mother-in-law.
Yan Lingyu is now in a white mist, and I don’t know how to explain it. I remembered a famous saying that offends villains and women. At that time, he did not want to use a few people, but was afraid that Hongyun would make trouble. He could never think that he wanted to play Hongyun.
Tell them the news.
"Xiaoyao, why didn't I see Yue'er? She's okay!" When Yan Lingyu was embarrassed and helpless, his mother-in-law Xuan Ming spoke up to break the situation. "Yeah, she's very good." Yan Lingyu cast a thankful look.
"Back to the point, you can also want Jiutian Bingshan to be the station of the Xiaoyao Sect, but what conditions can you give?" Houtu saw that Yan Lingyu couldn't speak, and felt that he was a bit too much just now. The relationship between them was an employer relationship.
No matter how strong other people are, they are employers, no matter what the final result is, she doesn't just blame others. But she feels a little unbalanced. She originally wanted to make a fortune on Qiyun Sheng Island, and then
He tried his best to help him win Qiyun Sheng Island, but the result was a thousand miles away from Yao Xiang.
You should know that the million-year elixirs in Qiyun Sheng Island are almost everywhere. What a fortune it is. Moreover, such a wealth falls into the hands of a person who can refine elixirs, and this person is still the leader of a sect
, she was sure that as long as this sect is given enough time to develop, it will definitely surpass any force in the prehistoric continent for a maximum of thousands of years.
Now it seems that the Lichs divide the world, but in fact it is almost the world of the demon clan. But in her opinion, if you give Yan Lingyu, a human being, ten thousand years, the heaven will no longer be the demon clan, and the earth will no longer be the witch clan, regardless of the heaven and earth.
They are all the worlds of human race, and the worlds created by one person.
No matter what, I never thought that even the current Xiaoyao Sect would cover the sky with one hand. Even if Yan Lingyu didn't take action personally, it would be easy to destroy the demon clan. In addition to Yan Lingyu, Xiaoyao Sect also has a sage worshipper at the level of the Saint.
Yan Lingyu smiled strangely, not afraid of making a condition, but afraid of not saying "Ten Pujue Dan, ten Rikong Dan, twenty Lingling Dan!" Every time he said the name of a pill, his eyes would sweep over the two of them.
On his face, I found that the two of them felt like they were sucking their menstrual sensations when they heard the names.
"Trade." Houtu was afraid that Yan Lingyu would regret it, so he agreed without thinking. No matter which of these three spiritual medicines, it only takes one, which can cause a bloody storm, let alone a total of forty pills, Pingbai
If you have no reason, you will have ten saints, ten born, and you will not have any unstable mountain and wood realm. If you are unwilling to do so, you are fools. "But we still have to make three rules." First, agree to Yan Lingyu's conditions and put forward your own conditions.
"Tell me," Yan Lingyu was not afraid that she would make too much demand.
"I only have two requirements. The first is that the disciples of your sect cannot collide with our tribe at will! The second is that the disciples of your sect sign an offensive and defensive alliance with our tribe, and make a vow not to violate each other!" Houtu also wanted to
After some important relationships, after all, the roll-up of the Xiaoyao Sect is unstoppable. It would be better to give a favor and hit the demon clan hard. This is a good thing to win three goals in one fell swoop.
"First, I can agree, but the nobles can't mess with my disciples at will! But the second one, I can only sign a contract with you for an offensive and defensive alliance. The oath is useless because that thing is for me
It has no effect." Yan Lingyu modified the conditions, but what he said was the truth. The master of Chaos War was not Pangu, which can be compared with Gao Yu. There are no four majors on the prehistoric continent.
According to the legend of the Lord of Realm, Yan Lingyu has the strongest cultivation level, and no one can withstand his chaotic power.
"I hope you can do what you say." Hou Tu was helpless. His ancestor was also able to cultivate the Saint, and the person in front of him was the Saint. If he wanted to destroy the Witch Clan, he was just a wave of his hand.
Things will not be so troublesome at all.
When Yan Lingyu and others stood up and left, a sentence almost made him unable to stand firm.
"Xiaoyao, when will you prepare to hold a wedding with Yue'er?"
"When I finish the matter of Xiaoyao Sect, I will hold a wedding for Yue'er, which will definitely satisfy you." Yan Lingyu can ignore others, but this must be his mother-in-law and a beauty, so let Yan Lingyu do it.
What's strange is that I have never seen Xuan Yue's father and his father-in-law.
"Am I very old?" Xuan Ming looked at Yan Lingyu with dissatisfaction.
"How can you be old if you don't get old? You are the third-ranked saint on the top ten saints. You are at the time of charm and glory." There are so many times when others flatter Yan Lingyu, let him pat others' horses.
The number of farts is definitely a handful.
"Saint, I think it's almost the same as being a leftover girl." Xuan Ming sighed a little resentful.
"Don't scare me, okay? I have a heart disease. You are already married and have a daughter, or are you a leftover woman? If you are a leftover woman, what is the one next to you?" Yan Lingyu replied, and when he said that, he realized that he said
Wrong, one step flew out hundreds of miles, leaving a sentence in place, "Ye Bing, you bring the dream basket back to Xiaoyao Sect. I have something to do, so let's take it first."
"You'd better not fall into my hands, otherwise I will make you worse than death." Although Houtu also reported it immediately, he was still a step slower after all, gritting his teeth and staring at the place where Yan Lingyu disappeared, and Xuan
Ming, Ye Bing, and Mengluo smiled bitterly. They never thought that Yan Lingyu, the leader of the sect, would say such a fierce word.
Although Houtu is not married, it is definitely not that she can’t get married, but that she doesn’t want to have a suitable candidate. As long as she posts the news that she wants to get married, the person who is proposing to marry will probably break through the threshold of the witch clan on the same day.
Profit, power, and beauty are four. Even the leaders of the six major forces can't resist such temptation.
"Two, then we will take our leave!" Ye Bing said to Houtu and Xuanming, and flew to Qiyun Holy Island with a dream basket according to Yan Lingyu's wishes.
"Sage Saint! How is the two of the supreme Saints possible?" Xuan Ming was so surprised that he couldn't stop talking.
I originally thought that the two were just covered by special martial arts, and their eyes were also attracted by Yan Lingyu, so I didn't pay attention to the two of them at all, but the fluctuations in the space left were so subtle that they almost couldn't notice them. This is a representative of strength, only Jue Sheng can
Get to this point.
"Yes! We've all misunderstood." Hou Tu sighed lightly and said to himself, "Is it right or wrong to cooperate with the Xiaoyao Sect? How strong is the Xiaoyao Sect? How much trump card is they? All this
We have no way of knowing everything.”
"I'm not sure about anything else, but the trump card of the Xiaoyao Sect will definitely not be better than any of our six major forces!" Xuan Ming smiled helplessly on his cheek. "We can't even fight with the Xiaoyao Sect now, let alone the
Say the future.”
"The wildfire cannot burn it all and the spring breeze blows again. As long as he does not die, the Xiaoyao Sect will not die. I think it only takes ten thousand years to build the Xiaoyao Sect into the number one force in the prehistoric continent, and it absolutely looks down on other forces, and
If a Xiaoyao faction with a huge space for development is right, it will be self-destruction."
"If you don't say anything else, just one saint and two saints can occupies any other force. Saint, that is a legendary existence. As long as he wants, he can go to any territory to fight Qiufeng, and kill you today
One Heavenly Saint, kill you ten Earth Saints tomorrow. If you don’t make any mistakes, you can kill the Jue Saint. I don’t know if the demon clan has such power and strength. I think our witch clan does not have such power and power as such.
A monster did it right.”
"I think he is less than 10,000 years old! The Saint Lord who is less than 10,000 years old is indeed a monster." Hou Tu shook his head helplessly. The Witch Clan is indeed very powerful, but it seems so unbearable in front of the demon clan. Other people's
One third of the power can absolutely suppress the witch clan. If it had been with all its strength, it would have been destroyed in these nine realms, not to mention Yan Lingyu, who had no courage to even the demon clan, was simply an egg to go by himself.
I don't know how to die if I hit a stone.
"Sister, don't worry, I dare not say anything else, but I don't think he will make things difficult for us Tuwu clan. Don't forget his treaty with us. People who reach our level will regard face as much as possible.
More important than life, and doesn't he have another identity?" Xuan Ming smiled confidently. She was very confident in her daughter Xuan Yue's beauty. She believed that she could tie Yan Lingyu. If she knew that Yan Lingyu had this
I don’t know if there is a wife like Shui Ruoxi, I still have one-third of my confidence.
While the two were discussing how to get along with the Xiaoyao Sect, someone was far away and said to themselves, "Fortunately I run fast!"
"Sorry!"
"It must be her talking about me, let's talk! My master has left anyway."
While Yan Lingyu was talking to himself, he was interrupted by a rude voice, "The boy in front, stop me, I have something to ask you."
"What?" Yan Lingyu turned around strangely. There were some people who were even better than themselves. They asked for directions and called themselves masters. It would be fine if you called them masters, but they dared to call them masters in front of them. I just called themselves masters, but you
Call me, are you stronger than me and more powerful than me?
"What do you ask me to stop?" Of course, Yan Lingyu may answer what you ask me to do. After all, the word "I" is too unpolite, and now I call me "I am a part of the person for no reason."