Ye Qiao was only in the Nascent Soul stage. In comparison, Ye Qinghan, who was one step away from becoming a god, was more popular. If he could recruit a ready-made genius, who would be willing to wait for him to grow up slowly.
Xie Chuxue shook the beads in her hand and squinted her eyes, "But Xiaoqiao, she should be thinking of a solution as well."
It was a duel between cheating dogs and gifted dogs. These two disciples named Ye were really more special than the other.
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The heartthrob Ye Qinghan, who was being fought over by a group of aristocratic families, was currently being cared for by the elders alone.
He was just asking about when he would break through. Ye Qinghan originally wanted to go into seclusion so that he could hide from the crazy monks. However, the sect leader directly told him, "We need to find a suitable person for the transformation stage." Opportunity. There is no use in seclusion. You have to understand the art of swordsmanship by yourself."
"On the day you inherited it, whose inheritance did Ye Qiao get?"
Her reaction speed was a few steps faster than everyone else, which made the sect leader have to suspect that Ye Qiao might be holding an inheritance related to precognition.
Ye Qinghan thought of the scene when he was teased by the old man that day, and flattened his arc slightly, "An old-timer. He can see the opponent's moves in the next second." This kind of test of the reaction speed of the brain and movement.
It's easy to use, but most people can't handle it.
He murmured something unknown, and his expression calmed down, "Qinghan. It just so happens that Ye Qiao and the others are not here, so it won't do you any harm at this time."
Ye Qinghan was in the spotlight. He was being stared at by a group of monks from the outside world for no reason, but the benefits were not without. At least many monks came here to attract many masters and disciples to the Wenjian Sect.
Ye Qinghan nodded with a sullen face, "I understand."
After he watched the elder leave, as soon as he sat down, other junior brothers and sisters gathered around and started chattering.
"How does it feel to have eight aristocratic families competing for each other, senior brother?" Zhu You sat down and joked.
Everyone was vaguely excited. Xia Qing raised his chin and curled up the corners of his lips, "You haven't seen the envious and jealous expressions of other sects. Especially Qin Huai."
Qin Huai has been fighting for the first place for a long time, but with Ye Qinghan suppressing him, Zhou Xingyun can still tie with his senior brother no matter what.
And even without Zhou Xingyun, there would still be Ye Qiao.
Qin Huai secretly wanted to defeat Ye Qinghan and put pressure on the Sword Sect, but looking at it this way, it was still far away.
Moreover, the Changming Sect has disappeared in the past few months, and no one knows where they have gone. So their Wenjian Sect is the only hope for the world of cultivation.
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After Ye Qiao and Xiao Ai finished their brief exchange, they turned around to ask Meng Liu about missing Jun and see if he knew.
"This stick..." She just raised her head, met Meng Liu's disapproving gaze, silently changed her words, and shook the slender sword in her hand that looked like a staff, "I don't see you in this form, do you know how to use it?" ?”
Meng Liu gradually felt relieved when he saw that Ye Qiao showed no signs of being taken away. "I'll use a little."
He had never seen Ye Qiao use a sword, and he still couldn't figure out how this person managed to make the Demon Lord's Spirit Sword recognize its owner. He folded his hands and explained in a low voice, "Bu Jianjun certainly exerted its effect in the hands of the Demon Lord." That’s the best.”
"No matter how much we say it, we are not Demon Lords, and it is inappropriate for us to use them no matter what."
Excluding those who are truly gifted, if the spirit sword is not suitable for you, the effect will not be truly realized.
Demon Lord can be used to the extreme? Ye Qiao thought of the first-generation Demon Lord hidden in his consciousness, and immediately turned off his consciousness, blocking Mu Li's ability to perceive the outside world, "I understand."
The first person to ascend in the world of cultivation was not a monk but a demon king, so there is no doubt about his ability.
But can the Demon Lord be a good thing? He currently has nothing to do with Ye Qiao, and Ye Qiao can't destroy him. How to deal with this extra remnant soul has to be returned to the sect to ask the master. Now she plans to make the best use of it first.
"Why don't you give me the spirit sword then?" Meng Liu still wanted to touch Wu Jianjun, so he said, "I'll teach you how to use it."
Ye Qiao stared at him for a few seconds and nodded: "Okay."
She really didn't know how to use it. Since Meng Liu knew how to use it, she could just let him demonstrate it again.
You still have to hurry up now.
Thinking of Mu Li mentioning the half-immortal flower, her eyes flashed slightly, "Do you have a kind of flower here that can quickly improve your cultivation?"
Meng Liu was not surprised that she would know that most demon cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage can basically access this kind of spirit flower. "Yes, many demon cultivators who cannot break through go there to quickly improve their realm. Do you want to go too?" ?" Ye Qiao really needs to improve. His early Nascent Soul cultivation is not good enough for the Demon Clan no matter what.
"Go." Ye Qiao asked, "There should be a lot of demons gathered by then, right?"
"That's for sure." Meng Liu shook his fingertips, his tone a little sarcastic and disdainful, "That broken flower grew on a tree, about fifty feet high. It bloomed once a month, and there were only two of them. , every time you wait for it to bloom, it’s a fight.”
Most of the masters of the demon clan will go there to pick flowers. For ordinary demon cultivators, it is just a dream to get them, but what if it happens? What if they are just lucky? Everyone had this subtle hope, which resulted in the extremely large number gathered there.
"I thought about running out at this time." Meng Liu sat up straight, "But, they will find some people in the Nascent Soul stage to look after me."
The God Transformation Stage is busy making breakthroughs, and the masters of God Transformation will not be so idle, so naturally they will find the Nascent Soul Stage to keep an eye on this young master who is doing mischief all day long.
Ye Qiao asked again intentionally or unintentionally, "Are there any monks at the peak of Nascent Soul who are looking after you?"
"Yes." He repeated, "Of course there is. By then, the two or three Nascent Soul Peak ones will definitely not have escaped."
He also discovered that Ye Qiao seemed to be particularly concerned about the monks at the peak of Nascent Soul. Even she seemed to be too interested in her at the stage of transformation. Why was this?
Ye Qiao gently turned Bu Jianjun in his hand, "Then you are responsible for attracting the attention of the Nascent Soul peak demon clan, and I will pick the flowers."
"Can you really help me escape?" At first, he just thought the other party was talking casually, but Ye Qiao didn't seem to be joking. His eyes dimmed slightly, "Let me ask you a question, what is your plan? "
At least there should be a foolproof strategy. This is a demon clan, and escaping cannot be achieved by simply talking.
Ye Qiao patted him and said, "Don't worry, my plan is for you to fight those monks at the peak of Nascent Soul. It's best if you can loosen their realm. If you can't, I still have the Half Immortal Flower that can be used." "When the time comes, you can just stuff it into the mouths of those demonic cultivators.
"I have no other strategies. This is all the plan. You are only responsible for containing the demons at the peak of Nascent Soul. I only want the demons at the peak of Nascent Soul. This is not difficult for you. Besides, you, the young master, are not doing it for nothing. Yes, there should be subordinates who can help."
"Of course everyone will be happy if you succeed. Even if you fail, you have a way out, right?" She looked at the young master with interest. Meng Liu could not put the chips on himself, and Ye Qiao also just gave it a try. Attitude.
The cooperation between the two was sparse from beginning to end, with no trust at all.
Meng Liu glanced at her a few times and smiled: "So it's a pleasure to cooperate?"
“A pleasure to work with.”
The next step was to prepare for the escape. Meng Liu shook the jade slip and asked, "I will contact my subordinates later. Do you have any help? If so, call them over to help. There is no final answer. Please stop messing around and act with me."
Ye Qiao's two lolita are quite powerful, and Bu Jianjun, there's no reason for him to refuse.
Meng Liu has subordinates, and their strength is not too bad. They are all in the Nascent Soul stage, and the success rate of his subordinates may be higher.
He took the jade slip and summoned his subordinates to come over and help. Ye Qiao followed him and prepared to go see Meng Liu's subordinates together.
The clothes of the demons are uniformly black. They wear black clothes all day long for some reason but they have to wear them. The white clothes are very conspicuous among a group of black clothes. Ye Qiao, who was originally accompanying Meng Liu, accidentally glanced at the conspicuous white, and almost lost control of his unmoving expression.
She signaled Zhou Xingyun with her eyes: Why are you here?
Zhou Xingyun and her looked at each other and stepped on the demons at their feet indifferently.
Ye Qiao took advantage of the situation and looked at his senior brother's posture of kicking one over, and his expression became increasingly uncontrollable.
What are you doing?
Looking at the coldness in Meng Liu's eyes, Ye Qiao had a bad premonition. She asked in a low voice, "Who are those people in black clothes?"
Meng Liu had a weird look on his face, and he clenched the sword hanging on his waist tightly with his fingertips, "My subordinate."
Ye Qiao: "..."
He also realized something, turned to look at Ye Qiao, and noticed her changing expression, "Who is that one in white?"
Meng Liu pointed at the young man who had trampled all his subordinates, and his tone became increasingly weird, "You should know him, right?"
You know, Ye Qiao, who had been calm before, looked strange after seeing that person.
Ye Qiao said: "My senior brother."
Meng Liu: "..." That's great.
The two groups also bumped into each other.
The key point is that her senior brother is like a tyrannical evil person. He is stepping on each other, holding a sword in his hand, his expression is cold, and he looks particularly difficult to mess with.
It was not that Ye Qiao didn't notice Meng Liu's coldness that was about to expose him. He reacted very quickly and grabbed Zhou Xingyun and brought him to Meng Liu. He quickly introduced: "My fellow disciple, late Nascent Soul stage."
Meng Liu pointed at his miserable subordinates, "Is he really only in the late Nascent Soul stage?"
Do you have the strength in the late Yuanying stage to defeat more than a dozen Yuanying stages by yourself?
Zhou Xingyun: "Sorry, I didn't expect them to be so careless."
Meng Liu: "..."
The man was polite, but not much. At least a demon cultivator never apologizes, especially a powerful demon cultivator.
Suddenly facing such a polite person, the coldness in his eyes faded a little, "It doesn't matter."
"We welcome strong people." Meng Liu can bend and stretch. Since it is a cooperative relationship, he naturally hopes that the other party will be as strong as possible. Moreover, this man in white clothes is said to be in the late Yuan Ying, but I am afraid that there are more than one person who can do this by himself. Duoyuanying is a demon cultivator who can surpass levels and fight.
Senior brother Ye Qiao is beyond his expectations. The realm of demons is generally much weaker than his own realm. Can he fight by leapfrogging? That only exists in dreams.
"Are you from a small sect?" He seemed to be asking casually.
Ye Qiao: "It's okay, it's okay. Just five."
five...
That is indeed a small sect.
He asked tentatively, "How many of you are as strong as your senior brother?"
Ye Qiao calculated, "There is only one person with the strength of my senior brother." There is only one Ye Qinghan among the five sects.
"One?" He sounded a little disappointed, and reluctantly cheered up, looking at Zhou Xingyun, "Shall we go in and have a chat?"
Zhou Xingyun was slow to react and nodded due to the scene in front of him, and was directly dragged in by Ye Qiao.
She didn't expect Zhou Xingyun to be here, so where did the Huo Linggen trio go?
"Where are the other senior brothers?" Ye Qiao tested the voice transmission. Her consciousness was higher than that of the young master, and she could sense if the other party wanted to pry.
Zhou Xingyun: "They are observing."
Ye Qiao: "What are you observing?" "
"Observe how much trouble you cause. If they can't get rid of it, call Master for help."
Ye Qiao: "Thank you."
But she really didn't do anything this time.
The two of them communicated with each other, but in Meng Liu's eyes, the relationship between these two senior brothers and sisters seemed not to be very good, and they did not speak during the whole process.
"Who is that person?" Zhou Xingyun glanced at the young master with some curiosity. He was at the peak of Nascent Soul, which was not uncommon among the demon clan, but he heard that those dozen weaklings were his subordinates, and their status should not be low.
Ye Qiao: "Young Master of the Demon Clan."
Zhou Xingyun said calmly: "The change is really fast." This was just how long it had been since the previous young master fell into disrepute.
Ye Qiao nodded with deep understanding. Who could say otherwise? The position of young master may be a one-time consumable in the demon clan.
"Tell them to stop observing and come out." Ye Qiao folded his hands on the back of his head and reiterated, "I really didn't cause any trouble this time."
Ming Xuan and the others had sneaked into the place where the young master of the devil lived before Zhou Xingyun came. Zhou Xingyun came to attract attention. Originally, the four of them found this place under the leadership of Chao Xi Jian and found that Ye Qiao was living in this young master. After leaving the place, various conspiracy theories ran through my mind one after another.
The expected scene should be that she was imprisoned or detained by the young master of the demon clan. It would not be a big deal if she was killed. Ye Qiao was not at the point where she was unable to fight back. If the demon world was so quiet, it meant that nothing happened.
Zhou Xingyun also fell silent when he thought of the three junior brothers who had hid in the young master's palace.
Meng Liu walked absentmindedly while sizing up the two senior brothers and sisters. He didn't notice anything was wrong when he walked into the palace with his subordinates behind him, but soon, the consciousness at the peak of Nascent Soul made him scan the position above his head.
Just now, there was a momentary fluctuation of breath.
Meng Liu's expression darkened, and he struck the beam with his palm without any warning.
The three people hiding above immediately turned over and jumped down from the rafters.
"Don't fight, don't fight, we are our own people." Ye Qiao and Zhou Xingyun quickly grabbed the three people one after another and pulled them back.
Neither of them expected that these three people would hide in the beams of other people's houses. The way they appeared like thieves undoubtedly aggravated Meng Liu's bad impression of them.
"One of our own?" Meng Liu stopped his hand cautiously, leaned to the side, and looked at the five people with distrustful eyes.
He narrowed his eyes, "I remember that there are also five direct descendants in the world of cultivation."
"Maybe you remembered it wrong." Mu Zhong said quickly with a smile on his face.
He waved his hand, "I never said anything about you and them."
Meng Liu has never had any dealings with his successor. The last young master died at the hands of his successor. All of them were squatting on top, looking furtively and secretly observing them. They didn't look like them at all. He had a feeling that these five people were monks. Guess, if nothing else, the clear and stupid look of this righteous disciple is too obvious.
Thinking of the three of them squatting on the beam, Meng Liu remained speechless for a long time, staring at them, "What were you planning to do just now?"
Steal something?
The young man who seemed the most reliable had his eyes wandering for a moment, and then Zhou Xingyun came out of his daze and told him: "Our name is Liang Shangjunzi."
Meng Liu: "..."
The young master choked slightly. Who told you that this word is used like this?
The demon clan's palace is splendid, and the floor is paved with spiritual stones. As soon as you step in, you can feel the rich spiritual energy. Demonic practice converts spiritual energy into demonic energy. Spiritual stones and spiritual energy are universal. Seeing this level of luxury, Several people whispered, "Changming Sect is indeed a broken place."
"If Elder Duan hears you, he can kick you away."
"Don't they feel guilty for deceiving us into joining the sect?"
Mingxuan: "That's true."
He joined the sect voluntarily, but no one told him when he joined the sect that the Changming Sect was the poorest. He thought that they were all five sects, but they taught different things, so there wouldn't be a big difference. The Yueqing Sect had too many talisman practitioners. , coupled with Song Hansheng, whom he hated, he chose the Changming Sect.
After all, even if it is the Changming Sect, which is the last one, there is Xie Chuxue in the sect!
"At that time, I comforted myself that although Changming Sect was poor, Changming Sect had a junior uncle." He also resisted the urge to rebel against the sect.
Ye Qiao took a breath and told Mingxuan to thank Chuxue for joining the sect.
Mingxuan: "The Changming Sect has a good atmosphere. There is a powerful talisman cultivator, which is much better than the other four."
Ye Qiao nodded, that's true, Changming Sect is a very versatile sect.
Mu Chongxi originally lived happily as a little prince in the mortal world, but was tricked into it by Xie Chuxue halfway.
"And you?"
The tips of Xue Yuan's ears turned red, he hesitated for a moment, and said calmly, "There are too many girls in the Bishui Sect. And there is Elder Zhao in the Changming Sect."
Elder Zhao is particularly proficient in elixirs, and most of them serve as their teaching elders, but they are also involved in several other areas of knowledge. Except for the last one in the Changming Sect, there are quite a lot of talents.
Ye Qiao said, "You are noble and noble. You are amazing."
They were all aimed at the eldest teacher and uncle of the Changming Sect. She really had no ambition after such a comparison.
"Then senior brother?"
"Elder brother volunteered. He likes the lazy atmosphere of Changming Sect and the useless rules."
Everyone went to Changming Sect for something. Only Ye Qiao went there for the food.
The five people gathered together and didn't know what they were muttering about. Meng Liu walked inside with an indifferent expression, ready to test their strength. However, as soon as he found a position to get ready, he turned around and found that they finally stopped talking.
Perhaps after discovering that complaining could not solve the problem of poverty in the Changming Sect, Mu Chongxi decided to take it upon himself to provide enough food and clothing. The young man picked up a few spiritual stones on the floor and threw them all into a mustard bag, waiting for him to move all the spiritual stones piled up in this place. If they enter Chang Mingzong, they will have money.
Ye Qiao lowered his head, feeling that this senior brother's behavior was too embarrassing, so he stepped on it as if nothing had happened.
Mu Chongxi immediately stood up and wanted to compete with her.
Ahhhh. Meng Liu is going crazy. Who are these people?
