On the second day of the battle of "Ziyun City", it rained throughout the Chixiao Fan Domain.
In this heavy rain, blood was washed away and souls were resting. The heavy rain took away all traces of war, including those damaged houses and the devastated "Donglai Square".
On this day, Ye Junlin got up very late, and the running and fighting over the past few days made him very tired.
What was even more tired was his heart.
Since entering the "Fanjun Tomb", most things have happened. The amount of information is too large and it is difficult for him to digest, so he chose to escape and no longer think about these things.
"Dong, dun, dun..."
Outside the door of the cottage, there was a knock on the door suddenly.
At this time, only a few people were left behind who could knock on his door.
Ye Junlin's identity at this time is no longer the same as before. Those who looked down on him in the past have now been trampled on him.
Those who came to knock on the door were either senior executives such as Murong Mingyu or his friends.
Ye Junlin opened the door and a young couple came into his eyes.
It is undoubtedly true that Li Mu and Ling like it.
Li Mu's face was filled with a smile; but Ling Xinyi was a little nervous and cramped.
"Welcome, welcome." A heartwarming smile appeared on Ye Junlin's face.
"I just said Brother Ye, you are not the kind of person who 'forgets your friends for wealth and honor'." Li Mu said, while bluntly finding a place to do it.
Ling Xinyi's pretty face turned red in an instant, like a ripe apple.
Ye Junlin also laughed, and the atmosphere instantly became harmonious.
"Brother Li, how have you been recently?" Ye Junlin said with a smile.
Li Mu laughed, but Ling Xinyi pouted and said, "Yes, I always run to the other person's 'Elder'' house at night, of course I'm having a good life!"
Ling Xinyi said, as if she was about to cry in grievance.
"Ahem..." Ye Junlin coughed awkwardly, and then pretended to be angry: "Brother Li, this is just wrong with you."
"Yes, yes, yes, I like, it's all bad for me..." Li Mu coaxed Ling Xinyi.
The woman's face is like the weather in June, changing three times a day.
Li Mu coaxed Ling Xinyi, and not long after, she became happy again.
"Oh, coaxing women is such a technical job!" Ye Junlin sighed secretly.
Ye Junlin and Li Mu started chatting. In his words, Ye Junlin learned that Li Mu and Ling Xinyi had both broken through to the Xuanzhe level. Although this cultivation speed was nothing in Ye Junlin's eyes, it was compared with other warriors.
It's already very soon.
The space ring on Ye Junlin's hand flashed with a glimmer of light, and two blue pills appeared on his hand.
"This is the second-level elixir 'Xuanzhe Pill', which can improve your cultivation level by another small level. I may not be able to attend your wedding anymore. This is even the wedding gift I gave you in advance.
"Ye Junlin said, handing the pill to Li Mu.
However, Li Mu refused repeatedly. He thought such a "expensive" pill was too expensive.
"If I am a brother, just take it." Ye Junlin said, forcibly stuffing it into Li Mu's hand.
"Okay." Li Mu responded: "Brother, I, Li Mu, I am sorry to you if I don't accept it."
"Haha..." The two looked at each other and smiled, and their hearts became warm.
Ye Junlin has not many friends, so he cherishes every friend very much.
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Elder Ye, Elder Ye, the second elder has something to look for you."
Ye Junlin walked out of the room and a 'sci-sexy' man came into his eyes.
It turned out to be Ximen Yue'er.
Ye Junlin looked at him and couldn't help but tease, "Oh, what's the matter? It's so important. I'm asking the 'Master of the West' to come here in person."
Ximen Yue'er's face showed an extremely awkward look, as if she had eaten a fly, which was extremely unnatural.
Thinking back to the beginning, he wanted to bring Ye Junlin into the "Xiyuetang" and then cultivate it into his "little friend". But human calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations. Once Ye Junlin enters the "Xiyuetang", it is like a retrograde move.
The stones instantly stir up thousands of waves.
Ximen Yue'er's plan has been dragged down again and again. Until now, it has been completely unimplemented. Because Ye Junlin's combat power is dozens of times that of his.
"Hmph!" Ximen Yue'er was very personality. He snorted coldly with great charm, and then said angrily: "Anyway, I brought it, it's your business whether to go or not."
Ximen Yue'er threw down a 'sweet shout' and then left.
It was inexplicable to see Ye Junlin and Li Mu.
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In the 'Ziyun Hall', two middle-aged people sat quietly in sequence, as if waiting for someone.
One was quite respectful, and even a little flattering in his expression; while the other was very natural and a little arrogant.
The arrogant one is the "Second Elder" of Ziyun Sea now, Murong Mingcheng; and the respectful one is actually the special envoy of "Sword Casting Villa" - Shangguan Chen.
In the battle of "Ziyun City", the appearance of Fanjun and Ye Junlin had completely scared the "Sword Caught Villa". So, just one day later, they fulfilled most of the requests made by "Ziyun Sea".
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Ye Junlin walked into the hall, and everyone in the hall immediately stood up.
Not only the guards and Shangguan Chen, but also Murong Mingcheng stood up. Their expressions were very respectful.
If Murong Mingcheng resents Ye Junlin, then it was only before the battle of "Ziyun City". After the battle, all the sects of "Ziyun Sea" regarded Ye Junlin as their hero.
"Elder Ye, you are here." Murong Mingcheng smiled.
"Elder?" Ye Junlin was extremely surprised.
"Oh." Murong Mingcheng patted his head and said with great enlightenment: "Last night, Master Yun had already promoted you to the 'Elder of the Guardian Sect'. Since you had already rested last night, we
I didn't inform you."
"Oh, that's how it is." Ye Junlin was calm.
"What are you doing to me, Elder Murong." Ye Junlin asked.
"Oh. By the way, the conditions you proposed yesterday, "Sword Casting Villa" has already answered." Murong Mingcheng pointed at Shangguan Chen and said.
"Oh, that's it." Ye Junlin turned his head and stared at Shangguan Chen, and a murderous aura emanated from his body.
Shangguan Chen's back was instantly wet with cold sweat.
"This...this is..." Shangguan Chen trembled and handed it to Ye Junlin.
Yesterday, Ye Junlin's murderous methods were deeply reflected in his heart and became an indelible nightmare in his heart. Although a day had passed, the terrifying scene still deeply shocked him.
In the box, there is a head, to be precise, the head of the sect leader of "Jiang Cheng" in "Chujian Villa".
Ye Junlin took the box with a expressionless face.
"I don't know him." After Ye Junlin said that, he handed the box to Murong Mingcheng.
Murong Mingcheng understood, glanced at the head in the box, then nodded and said, "It's indeed Jiang Cheng."
"Okay." Ye Junlin responded and continued, "Where are Zhang Shouling and Zhang Jingyue people?"
A murderous aura shot out again. Shangguan Chen could no longer stand because he was afraid that Ye Junlin would start killing again.
"Bring...bring it..." Shangguan Chen said tremblingly, and the two guards brought a middle-aged man and a young man up.
Both of them had tight subway ropes locked on their bodies. In order to prevent them from committing suicide by biting their tongues, they were still stuffed with a ball of rag in their mouths.
Ye Junlin knew that young man, and he was indeed Yin Xue's cousin Zhang Jingyue.
So he walked forward and gently took away the rag from Zhang Jingyue's mouth.
"Uncle Ye, please forgive me, please forgive me!" Zhang Jingyue knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, and the sound of "ping-ping-pong" in the "Pixel Cloud Hall" continued to echo.
"Telling the truth of the matter can make you die more happily. Otherwise, you will definitely experience all the eighteen kinds of punishments!" Ye Junlin said very casually, but in the ears of the father and son, every word was intensive.
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Zhang Jingyue is very afraid of pain. People who are spoiled usually have such "sweetness".
Therefore, Zhang Jingyue said the whole thing like pouring beans on bamboo tubes. What he said was roughly the same as what Yin Xue said.
But Ye Junlin did not give up. He vaguely felt that something must be strange. So he took away the rag from Zhang Shouling's mouth.
The same is true of what Zhang Shouling said.
Ye Junlin was determined to give up.
"I keep my promise and give you a happy ending." The long sword in my hand raised, and the sword energy spread across the entire "Ziyun Hall".
The two heads "gulu" fell to the ground, and the hatred in Ye Junlin's heart finally let go of...