Ling Yao took a look at the youth in front of her eyes. Her eyes were full of strong repulsion.

Once lingyao was very fond of this young man, but after he confessed to him, lingyao's perception of the youth changed.

The confession is nothing.

However, this should not have failed to use the old generation of zongmen to put pressure on himself.

"Master Muyi." Hearing the name, jin'er said excitedly, "Miss, you are the famous master of Muyi in Zhongyu."

Master Muyi not only achieved nine grades of Dan Dao, but also reached ten grades of martial arts. Many monks said that master Muyi would surely survive the Immortal King's robbery and become a king of immortals within ten years.

This makes master Muyi hot.

"You don't have to tell me that." Ling Yao's cold voice.

Of course, jin'er is the true disciple of lingjianzong, but she is her own maid. However, jin'er chooses to betray herself, which Ling Yao can't tolerate.

Master Muyi, standing not far away, was an old man in a broad Dan robe.

He looked aloof and proud. Since he came, he did not say a word. It seemed that everything in front of him was not in his eyes.

But Muyi also has the ability to be proud.

Even if he is a powerful Immortal King, he must be polite.

After all, there are too few Dan masters of this level. There are also those with such Dan cultivation, who can become the king of immortals at any time.

"Yao'er." Middle aged woman eyebrow a cluster way, "still do not salute to wood master."

"I don't need a master of wood?" Ling Yao stares at the middle-aged woman.

"Arrogant." Master Mu couldn't help getting angry when he heard lingyao's words, "there are no more than one master of nine grade Dan masters in the whole middle region. As for the ten grade Dan masters, none of them can reach the goal in the whole three days. Do you believe it or not, you can't recover your origin in this life without me."

"No recovery, no recovery." Ling Yao was the proud master. When she heard that Muyi threatened her like this, she immediately retorted.

"Bold." Ling Changming, the leader of lingjianzong, was angry. "Lingyao, I order you to apologize to master Mu as the leader."

Ling Yao did not speak.

"Ling Yao, did you hear that?" Seeing that Ling Yao did not speak, Ling Changming's eyes were full of warning.

Ling Yao's eyes are full of tears, but her face is full of stubborn color.

When Ye Hao saw this scene, he sighed, "how big is it?"

"Do you have a voice here?" Ning Qingfeng yelled.

"Go away." With Ye Hao's sharp drink, Ning Qingfeng, as if struck by lightning, staggered back a few steps, and a mouthful of blood gushed out on the spot.

There was an uproar.

Who is Ning Qingfeng?

Lingjianzong's first day pride, even compared with lingyao, is slightly inferior. But it was such a proud man that he couldn't help yelling from Ye Hao.

"Do you dare to hurt my lingjianzong disciple?" The middle-aged woman's eyes flashed sharply, and she lifted her hand to suppress Ye Hao.

"Just xianzun's five story cultivation dare to me?" Ye Hao steps forward and punches at the middle-aged woman. His fists are like waves, filled with the sound of clanking sword chanting.

Terror is boundless.

The middle-aged woman's eyes immediately showed a look of panic.

Only then did she realize that the youth in front of her could not resist it at all?

"Help." Seeing that he was about to be engulfed, Ling Changming cut out a sword at the critical moment and blocked Ye Hao's fist. But at the next moment, he was shocked to find that he had only briefly blocked it. Ye Hao's fist meaning tore his sword meaning before half a breath, drowning Ling Ling Changming and the middle-aged woman.

"The bell hangs alone." In a hurry, Ling Changming summoned a golden ancient clock, which was seen in the wind and soon stopped in front of them.

With the sound of the loud sound of the solitary hanging bell, Ye Hao's vast fist meaning was offset.

"Who are you?" Put away the solitary hanging bell, Ling Changming looks at Ye Hao with an ugly face.

"It doesn't matter who I am. Did I allow you to come to my warship?" Ye Hao looked at Ling Changming coldly and said, "or do you think your lingjianzong is invincible in the world, whose territory will come?"

What Ye Hao said is that Ling Changming looks ugly.

But at the thought of Ye Hao's strength, he had to admit it.

It was Ye Hao who was too strong.

"Young man, of course, you are powerful, but you should know that there are people outside the sky and people outside." Muyi doesn't like Ye Hao to steal his limelight.

"Are you teaching me a lesson?" Ye Hao looks directly at Mu Yi and sneers.

"What if I teach you a lesson?" Muyi looked displeased and said, "do you believe that as long as I don't kill you, even your school doesn't dare to say anything?"

"Muyi, Muyi, what do you think you are?" Ye Hao couldn't help laughing, "are you showing me your status as a nine grade Dan master?"Ye Hao's laughter makes Ling Changming and others feel incredible.

Shouldn't Jiupin Zun Dan master show?

You should know that even Xiao Qishui, the seventh grade Dan master, is a giant in the eastern region.

Jiupin Danshi is a big Mac among the Big Macs, but Xiao Qishui has to be obedient in front of Muyi to hold a junior ceremony.

However, Ye Hao's next sentence completely shocked the audience.

"If it wasn't for Longcheng, I would have been a Jiupin master a few months ago, and I'd only reached Jiupin Danshi after practicing for these years. I really want to know where you feel superior?"

Muyi is shocked and suddenly thinks of something.

"Are you Ye Hao, the master of the seven grade noble Dan who was personally appointed by the chief cabinet master?"

The news that Ye Hao has become a seven grade noble Dan master shocked the whole triple heaven.

Mu Yi, as a master of Jiupin Zun Dan, also saw the process of Ye Hao's examination.

He was very clear that Ye Hao's cultivation of elixir must be more than seven grade noble Dan master, because even now he can't refine seven grade elixir.

"It's a bit of eye power." Ye Hao said lightly.

"It's said that you are under the age of 1000. I didn't expect you to be younger than you thought." Muyi stares at Ye Hao and says, "Ye Hao, I've seen your process of refining the seven grade noble level broken level pills. I know that you are capable of refining the eight grade immortal elixir, but the eight grade and the nine grade are a big obstacle."

"You think there is a gap between eight grades and nine grades. That's just what you think." Ye Hao said faintly, "I have examined lingyao's original injury. It is difficult to cure without taking two or three pills of yipindan. Are you sure you can refine yipinfusheng pill now?"

Ye Hao was very aware of the difficulty in refining Fusheng pill.

Even the top nine grade elites may not be able to refine successfully.

"Yipindan?" Hearing this, Muyi's face changed.

Seeing Muyi's expression, the middle-aged woman quickly asked, "master mu, are you not sure?"

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