Chapter 335

In Wudao square.

Countless disciples looked up at the spreading water curtain. There was still shock and surprise on that face. The previous verbal battle between Ye Chen and Fang Han was really amazing.

Shua Shua!

When they sighed, they saw the transmission water curtain suddenly twisted, and countless Taoist figures swept out. These figures were covered by strong light, which exuded a strong sense of pride.

"Finally back!"

Yuan Heng and others clenched their fists. The people of Yemen behind them also showed joy. From today on, they are the inner disciples of Yuhua sect. Their identity, status and resources will make a qualitative leap.

Ye Yao was also very happy. She turned her head and looked at Ye Chen. A trace of firmness flashed across her eyes. She said in her heart: "after the inner door today, I must redouble my efforts to practice. I want to fight side by side with my brother!"

The Yangjiao peak has a great feeling for ye Yao.

Fang Han, Han Bailin and Qian Lao are very powerful and have huge forces. They want to kill Ye Chen and even annex the eclosion sect. They are ambitious.

But ye Yao can only be silent and can't help at all.

This feeling makes her very sad. She wants to become stronger and help Ye Chen share the pressure.

Perhaps he felt Ye Yao's hot eyes. Ye Chenchong drowned and touched her hair. He didn't speak. Just a positive look is enough.

Although the two brothers and sisters are separated for two years, they all put each other in their hearts and miss each other day and night.

In this look, there is encouragement and comfort, but more is sigh.

Ye Yao has indeed grown a lot.

"Welcome the vice Lord!"

A thick voice suddenly came out at this time.

Several streamers flashed over Wudao square. Mo stood in the center of the crowd for thousands of years. He saw his head drooping and half kneeling on the ground. He said in a deep voice, "this selection of the inner gate is really my negligence. Please punish the Deputy patriarch."

"Please punish the vice Lord!"

As his voice fell, more than ten inner sect elders and hundreds of inner sect disciples knelt down together behind him. The loud voice immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

These movements, which are said to be forgiveness, have a taste of coercion. It is clear that they are putting pressure on Hua haoqiong. They are worthy of ink for thousands of years. They are really deep-seated.

Hua haoqiong's face was a little ugly. He stepped forward a few steps and just wanted to talk, but he felt a strong chill gradually released from ye Chen, lingering in the space, and his killing intention twinkled in his eyes.

In this incident, although Ye Chen did not see the figure of Mohist people, the imperial sword hall targeted him everywhere, and even nearly forced Ye Yao into a desperate situation.

Ye Chen will not forget this hatred.

In the space, there is a depressing cold, killing opportunities, more and more intense.

All the disciples looked at Hua haoqiong. He looked calm and didn't seem to want to intervene. Behind him, Qiu Lianxiao and others showed a playful smile, full of ridicule.

"Ye Chen, what do you mean?"

A disciple of Hu Gang stood up, his voice was cold, but he still couldn't hide a ray of fear.

"It has nothing to do with you. Get out of here!"

Ye Chen's eyes turned and his tongue burst with spring thunder. Just a roar, he shook the Hu sect disciple out and fell into the crowd. His eyes turned white and fell into a coma.

When the crowd saw this, they all took a cold breath. It seems that ye Chen's strength has become stronger after this inner door selection.

"Step back."

Mo qiangu's face was plain, his steps raised, walked in front of Ye Chen, and said faintly: "the selection of the inner gate is indeed the weakness of my imperial sword hall, but it is related to the competition for the throne, which has a great impact. It's better to have one more thing than one less thing. How about saying goodbye to the gratitude and resentment between you and me?"

Goodbye?

Many people opened their eyes. Mo qiangu took the initiative to soften Ye Chen. Which play is this?

Mohism, the power of the ruling and opposition, is extremely terrible.

Mo has always been a senior Mohist. Today, he actually said these words to a 17-year-old boy, which made people look at him with astonishment.

"I refuse."

Ye Chen's voice is still so cold, without any emotion.

"Mo qiangu, as the leader of the imperial sword hall, you take charge of the selection of the inner gate. You need to be responsible for the personal safety of every outer gate disciple. However, where were you when we were besieged by Yang Yu? Where was the imperial sword hall?"

The eyes of ink for thousands of years are slightly coagulated, but it is difficult to refute.

"It's well known that you and I have some grudges. You selected a secret killer in the inner door, and I recognized it. But why didn't you take any measures when the five thousand yuan beast gathered at the Yangjiao peak? You are a strong man in the mixed yuan realm, and your perception is strong enough to cover ten miles, but you can't find the five thousand yuan beast. Are you blind?"

When the disciples heard the speech, their eyes were filled with anger.

The five thousand yuan beast is terrible. Under a round of charge, the central peak will be shaky. If ye Chen hadn't found the crisis in advance, I'm afraid they would all die in the eclosion boundary.

Ink has been doing things unfavourably for thousands of years, and they simply regard their lives as grass mustard.

"Yuan beasts are not living creatures. When I found them, they had

"Shut up!"

Ye Chen suddenly burst into drinking and immediately made Mo's body tremble. Ye Chen, tell him to shut up?

"The person in charge is responsible for the lives of thousands of disciples. If the five thousand yuan beast really rushes to the central peak, there will be countless deaths and injuries. Do you think you can completely shirk the responsibility by kneeling here and saying a few helpless words? Elder Mo's calculation is really wonderful."

Ye chensi made no secret of her coldness and made the ink eternal atmosphere extremely chaotic. She said coldly, "what do you want to express?"

Today's ink has a long history and wants to kill Ye Chen.

But he can't!

After this incident, ye Chen has a very high position in the hearts of countless disciples. If Mo kills Ye Chen for thousands of years, the image he painstakingly created will be destroyed, and the influence of Mohism in the Yuhua sect will be completely removed.

Therefore, he can only endure, endure.

Ye Chen looked at Mo for thousands of years, and a cold smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, but he asked aloud: "I dare to ask elder Mo, who neglected his duty and killed the disciples of Yuhua sect. According to the rules of Yuhua sect, what should be done?"

"Should be whipped for three hundred." Mo qiangu replied with clenched teeth.

"What should we do to those who are indifferent to the danger faced by the disciples of the Yuhua sect in accordance with the rules of the Yuhua sect?"

Mo qiangu's body suddenly trembled, raised his head, met Ye Chen's expressionless face, and said in a hate voice: "we should send duanchang cliff to face the wall for a hundred days and suffer from the invasion of cold ice."

"Elder Mo really cares about the sect and is so familiar with the sect rules. Is it a violation of the law? According to the sect rules of eclosion, if you know the law and break the law, you should be punished twice. Am I right?"

Ye Chen suddenly smiles. The smile looks like the sun is warm, but in the eyes of ink for thousands of years, it is more terrible than the devil.

He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Chen, you are a disciple of the Yuhua sect and I am the elder of the Yuhua sect. Why kill each other?"

Hearing these words, ye Chen sneered more intensely on his face. He leaned down and stared at the ugly face of Mo qiangu. Word by word, he said very clearly: "I, ye Chen, never forgive people."