At the beginning, if it wasn't for Yang Ye, who risked offending the Scorpion King's family and secretly sent a message to Xiao Yang, Wu Ning and Gu Huang would probably have died in Zhou Yao's hands.
Most of Xiao Yang, who arrived after hearing the news, would break into the liupin battle array.
The consequences are unimaginable.
After the news, Yang ye did not dare to stay until the end of the battle, so he ran away in a hurry. After all, he was just a small man. No matter Zhou Yao or LAN Yan, he could not afford to offend him.
If these people know it, it's him who first spread the news. All the people who come to the Qingming Lingyuan in shenlingtian may be killed by King Scorpio and shenlingtian.
Therefore, Xiao Yang has always been grateful to him.
Following his voice, a young man with an impatient face is walking towards the square. Behind him, Yang Ye, who looks sour and pleads bitterly, follows.
Three days ago, Yang Ye somehow offended a sixth level spirit emperor. However, the latter did not kill him. Instead, he used a secret method to forcibly cut off the contact between the poisonous queen bee and him and got him to the ancient market for auction.
This undoubtedly makes Yang Ye very sad.
What makes Yang Ye even more desperate is that the buyer of the poisonous queen bee is Liang Yi of Jiufeng Mountain, his old enemy.
After buying the poisonous queen bee, Liang Yi finally has the opportunity to humiliate Yang Ye. As a poison spirit Master, he decides to kill the poisonous queen bee in front of everyone today, take its poison nest and help his spirit beast break through.
"Liang Yi, didn't you use 200000 pieces of Shenling tomb? I'll give you 400000, OK?" Yang Ye lowered his posture, and his voice was full of begging.
To fight for many years old opponent bow, Yang Ye's heart, naturally very painful.
However, at the thought of the poisonous queen bee, she will be killed by Liang Yi and take away the poisonous nest. Yang Ye can only temporarily put down her pride.
"Yang Ye, do you have today?" Liang Yi's mouth turned up and his face turned pale. He really wanted everyone in Qingming college to see Yang Ye begging for him.
"This is 400000 pieces of Shenling!" Yang Ye takes out the 400000 pieces of Shenling, as if holding a golden wind column, and looks at the coolness with a cry.
"So much?"
The light in his eyes is bright. Liang Yi happily collects the fragments of Shenling into the empty stone. He immediately ignores Yang Ye's meaning and walks straight to the square.
Some people who knew them were all pointing and surprised.
In the past, Liang Yi was beaten by Yang Ye. Today, how did he change?
"Liang Yi, you have collected the fragments of Shenling. You can give me the queen bee with a very toxic poison." Yang Ye a Zheng, in the eyes pass a touch of anxiety, quickly with Liang Yi.
"When did I say I agreed to the deal?" Liang Yi looks at Yang Ye with a smile. It looks like a cat playing with a mouse.
After losing the most powerful poisonous queen bee, Yang Ye's strength suddenly drops, not to mention Liang Yi. Even if you pick someone out in the square, you can easily crush him.
Besides, Yang Ye is the strongest one in Qingming Lingyuan. No matter in the outside world or in shenlingtian, there is no one to support him. Therefore, Liang Yi can play with him without fear of causing trouble.
"What do you want?" Poplar leaves gnash their teeth.
"Simple." Liang Yi grinned and said with a smile: "Yang Ye, we have been fighting for such a long time. I can't bear to see you suffering. Well, I'll sell you the poisonous queen bee immediately."
Two million?
A lot of people took a cool breath.
Although for the baptism of Shenling, the people who come here try their best to replace the objects with pieces of Shenling, only a few people can take out two million pieces of Shenling in one breath.
As for Yang Ye, it is even more impossible.
"On another condition, as long as I can do it, even if I'm allowed to go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of fire, I have no choice!" Although knowing that Liang Yi is deliberately playing with him, Yang Ye has no choice but to take the bait.
The poisonous queen bee is the spirit beast that accompanies him to the present day when he feels. Needless to say, Liang Yi just grasped this point and bought the fragments of Shenling at the price of two poison nests.
He is sure that he will not suffer.
"So determined? Let me see. "
With a smile on his face, Liang Yi tossed the spirit stone in his hand, deliberately pretending to be thinking. A moment later, his eyes lit up, and his mouth lit up a sarcastic arc: "Yang Ye, didn't you swear that you would be loyal to the Qingming spirit court all your life?"
"In that case, in front of everyone's face, you will announce that you will withdraw from Qingming Lingyuan, then kneel down to me and join Jiufeng Mountain. Isn't that too much?"
Hearing Liang Yi's words, there was an uproar around.
Quit Qingming Lingyuan, join Jiufeng Mountain, and kneel down to Liang Yi?
Isn't this to force Yang Ye to die?
No matter how you choose, Yang Ye's reputation in the future will stink in the northern region!
Liang Yi, tough enough!"Liang Yi..."
Two fists tightly grip, Yang Ye's eyes, a blood crazy climb up: "I killed you!"
In his hand, a poison blade takes shape. Yang Ye roars like an angry ape, stabbing Liang Yi.
"Ha ha, it's so funny to play with you!" Laughing, Liang Yi's right hand opened, and a great momentum burst out from it.
After losing the poisonous queen bee, Yang Ye's spiritual power and conciseness dropped more than one step.
As soon as he thinks of his competitors in the past, he will be easily twisted into a blood mist. Liang Yi's heart is full of joy.
"Bang!"
A dull sound, a figure chest depression, in mid air across a parabola, heavy hit on the ground, wipe out a long trace, eyes panic.
People's eyes were all stunned at this time.
What flies out is not Yang Ye, but Liang Yi!
In the crowd's gaze, Xiao Yang slowly gets up, and Yang Ye's face is also full of consternation.
"You Who are you? I have nothing to do with you... "
Coughing up a mouthful of blood, Liang Yi trembled: "do you want the fragments of Shenling, or..."
"Pa!"
With a roll of suction, he grabs the spirit stone in Liang Yi's hand. Xiao Yang throws it to the dull Yang Ye, with a calm tone: "I only help you here, the rest, you can do it by yourself."
Looking at this scene, Liang Yi's hair stands up.
He is only the second level spirit emperor, and Yang Ye just broke through to the third level not long ago. He is also a poison spirit Master. Once he starts, he will only be killed!
"Idiot, how dare you meddle in my business? I tell you, I know Yan Liang!" Strong support from the ground to climb up, Liang Yi pointed to Xiao Yang scolded: "I promise, today you will die miserably!"
"Yan Liang?"
The corner of the mouth slightly a hook, Xiao Yang's chin, toward a certain wall outside the square, gently Yang Yang: "you said, is hanging there, the body?"