Chapter 242 Purple Jiao

Style: Romance Author: Ye LingduWords: 2592Update Time: 24/01/11 19:34:41
"Well……"

The martial artist scratched his head, "It does seem a bit unlikely, but there are exceptions to everything, maybe..."

"Maybe what?"

Another tall and thin martial artist said speechlessly: "Do you understand the concept of seventeen years old? It may be possible for a seventeen-year-old sixth-level martial artist to have such a miracle happen."

"But as a seventeen-year-old grandmaster, this is no longer a miracle. Even if the Martial Saint re-cultivates for a lifetime, he can't do it. It is completely a myth within a myth."

"Let's put it this way, at the age of seventeen, he is still a senior in high school, and others have not graduated from high school, and he becomes a grandmaster. Do you think it is possible?"

"That seems to be the case."

"Now you understand why all these masters just left. This was an inconvenience. That young man is definitely an older man. There is something wrong with the Tiantian Secret Chamber."

The tall and thin martial artist looked at the two people from the Canglong Group who were leaving and explained: "These two people probably want to go back in a hurry to inform Wu Zun."

"Otherwise, if all the Martial Lords gather together and discover that it was a waste of time, we will be in big trouble."

And ahead.

The two people from Canglong Group left quickly.

The young man was dejected and said, "Teacher, I didn't expect it to be an error. I originally thought we could take a step forward in the group with this incident."

"It doesn't matter. The True Dragon Conference will be held in Tianque City in advance in January. At the same time, there will also be a ranking match between the martial arts world and the earth. We will seize this opportunity as well."

The old man from the Canglong Group said, still sighing in his heart with some regret.

At this time, everyone around the giant pit left one after another.

Those grandmasters were all concerned about the seventeen-year-old sixth-level martial artist. Now that they realized it was a mistake, they naturally lost interest.

As for the other martial arts masters, they were greedy for the seeds of true meaning, but now that they know that the silver-masked boy is actually a master, they have no other ideas.

After all, the corpses in this pit are terrifying no matter how you look at them.

"Brother Yu, see you at the True Dragon Conference in one month."

The Grand Master of the Wang family handed over his hand, and after speaking, his body turned into a stream of light and left.

"Haha, everyone, see you at the True Dragon Conference."

Grandmaster Luo Ding of the Li family laughed, "There will be thirteen Martial Lords coming to this True Dragon Conference. It is an unprecedented grand event. Let's see which of our descendants can be appreciated by the Martial Lord!"

"That's right, this time the True Dragon Conference will be much more lively. There will also be a ranking battle on the Martial Master Ranking. There will be another reshuffle."

"The seventeen-year-old sixth-level martial artist is really fake. Then we can see the true talent level of our Xia Kingdom..."

The masters bid farewell to each other.

At this time, a strong man's voice sounded from the ground.

"Everyone, be careful when you leave. When I arrived, I found that several beast kings had also learned the news and were preparing to assassinate my human genius."

"Although this is a mistake at the moment, they may take the opportunity to attack you, so you must be careful when you go back."

"Hmph, these beasts are quite well informed."

Grand Master Luo Ding was a rather thin old man. He snorted coldly at this time, "I'm waiting for them to come, let's see if they have the courage!"

If Ye Ran were here, he would definitely recognize this old man as the old master of the Li family in the Origin Ancient Tree.

After saying that, Grandmaster Luo Ding left.

The other masters all thanked the person who spoke, "Thank you for reminding me, Brother Dao."

However, when they saw the man, they couldn't help but be stunned.

The man was wearing a purple robe. The purple robe was so huge that it completely covered his tall figure. Beside him were two identical men in green and blue robes.

They are all covered by robes and their faces are not exposed.

Although it was unexpected, the masters turned around and left after thanking them without paying much attention.

Among the three people on the ground, the man in green robe looked at the fewer and fewer people and whispered: "Brother, since there is no such genius in mankind, let's leave now."

"Walk?"

The man in purple robe chuckled, and a dragon's face covered with purple scales was faintly revealed under the purple robe!

"Now that you're here, let's do one more thing."

Its purple eyes were indifferent, and it strode towards the direction where Grandmaster Luo Ding left.

The man in green robe and the man in blue robe followed, and from under their robes, they could also faintly see a sheep's face and a leopard's face covered with green hair!

Just for a moment.

In front of the overcrowded pit, everyone left, leaving only three people.

They are the three great masters of Ichthyosaurus.

Luo Yun looked hesitantly at the two people beside him who had been silent.

After seeing the huge pit, Yu Hatsune fell into silence.

Grandmaster Yulong, on the other hand, fell into silence after learning what had happened from Yuchuyin.

Yu Hatsune didn't know how to lie, or she felt there was no need to lie, so she stated everything that happened during the period with a calm expression.

After hearing this, the Grand Master of Ichthyosaurus remained silent until now. He looked at the huge pit in front of him and sighed, knowing who the boy with the silver mask was.

I also know what caused the scene in front of me.

Dark magic...

In fact, it is easy to think of it. After all, not long ago, he killed several masters and helped a young man.

And the reason why the young man helped him collect the corpse was probably because of the secret technique of black magic.

Thinking of this, Grandmaster Yulong was slightly silent.

In fact, among everyone present, he was the only one who knew that the boy with the silver mask was really only seventeen years old and not an older martial artist.

It would have been a great thing for him to help such a genius, but unfortunately, the premise of everything was his daughter, and there was no way to repay kindness with enmity.

"This shouldn't be caused by him."

Yu Chuyin's voice was still calm, and she said calmly: "It should be his elders who came and rescued him."

"Hatsune……"

At this time, Grandmaster Yulong spoke, and he sighed softly: "You lost your mother when you were young, and I didn't care enough about you, which made you extremely competitive and keen on martial arts."

"On the tenth anniversary of your mother's death, you were delayed in practicing martial arts. In anger, I said that you paid too much attention to martial arts, were cold and ruthless, and were selfish..."

"Today, I apologize to you. At the same time, you should not participate in this True Dragon Conference."

Yu Chuyin was stunned, "Why?"

"You should have a good rest."

Grandmaster Yulong said calmly, but felt a little bitter in his heart.

I won't let you go because I'm afraid your Taoist heart will collapse.

You have no idea what you are facing. Since that young man is so grateful, he must also be vengeful!

Since he said it, then at the True Dragon Conference, this kind of kindness will definitely be repaid with hatred!

"Father, I still want to go."

Yu Chuyin looked at the huge pit in front of her, her eyes particularly bright, "This is my only chance. Only by becoming a disciple of Wu Zun can I have such power within ten years..."

The handsome face of Grandmaster Yulong was silent, and he sighed softly for a long time, "You decide your own path."

After saying that, he turned around and left across the sky.

Yu Chuyin frowned slightly. For some reason, her father today gave her the feeling that something was not right.

Luo Yun also whispered: "This is the first time I have seen a sense of powerlessness from the Grand Master."

Yu Hatsune was stunned.



Ye Ran galloped all the way, looked back behind him, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw no one behind him.

Then he looked at his palm, and the demon pillar in his palm had disappeared.

"Forget it, there are gains and losses."

He shook his head. Although he used the Demonic Pillar for the last time, he gained a lot this time. Not only did he kill so many martial artists, it also made others timid and did not dare to chase him.

He also obtained nearly three thousand wisps of black magic mist.

Although a lot was consumed before, the remaining ones now add up to more than 4,000 strands, and there are still more than 5,000 left to condense another Demon God Pillar.

"Although the triple black magic cocoon has strong defense, the black magic mist also consumes a lot of money. It should be used with caution in the future."

While thinking, Ye Ran jumped into a hole and beat a dozing gopher beast to death, helping it sleep forever.

Then, he poured out something from his pocket that made a crisp and clinking sound.

They are all space rings. At a rough count, there are sixty or seventy of them.

"Sure enough, there are no corpses in repairing bridges and roads, but there are gold belts in murder and arson."

Ye Ran sighed and began to count the harvest.



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