Chapter 64： True disciple of Ziyun Sect, silence!

"Who, not a disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect?"

Before Zheng Feng's voice fell, there was a lazy voice, and everyone turned their heads suddenly, and saw the man volleyed, coming leisurely, with purple electric lights flashing under his feet.

...

In the **** curtain, Ye Qingyan sat in the same place, not even caring about cultivation, staring at the direction of the curtain door, as if waiting for something, but his eyes were absent, as if his heart was...dead.

"The second request. After a month, I should die..."

Ye Qingyan thought blankly, looking back at the past, her experience in the past month made her question her previous life.

Then, a man appeared in her eyes.

It took a long time for Ye Qingyan to gather her eyes, suddenly frowned, looked up and down silently, the anger in her heart did not hide at all, and said coldly, "You went to kill?"

He glanced at her silently, his eyes indifferent: "I won't let you die!"

Ye Qingyan's figure trembled, and the heart that finally condensed disappeared immediately under the silence.

She didn't see the fleeting worry in her silent eyes.

To Ye Qingyan's expectation, after silently leading the five thousand warriors through the gate of Zishan City, he did not turn his head back, but continued to march forward.

"Further forward is the Ziyun Sect. Does he want to use this power to destroy the Ziyun Sect?"

Ye Qingyan's mind came up with a map of Lingnan County, her brows frowned, and after a month of contact, she had to admit that silence is not a brainless person, plus the top batch of combat power among the warriors conquered by silence. Gone.

This inevitably made her think more, thinking it was Silence who sent them out, planning something.

"No, even if the thief's conspiracy is deep in the Profound Origin Realm, it is impossible to conquer the Ziyun Zong Mountain Gate, which has a Rule Realm and has been guarded by countless formations for thousands of years."

"He wants to go...Zidang Mountain Range?!"

Ye Qingyan's unconscious mind turned hard, and finally knew the real purpose of silence, but his face became pale again.

It is already difficult for Lin Ran and other disciples of Ziyun Sect to be besieged and killed by the three demons of Ten Thousand Demon Sect. If the thief leads five thousand warriors again, can disciple of Ziyun Sect have a way to survive?

Yang Xun identified the silent Ziyunzong disciple, so he believed that silence was to save the Ziyunzong disciple.

Ye Qingyan identified as the silent disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, so he thought that the silence went to the Zidang Mountains to destroy the Ziyun Sect.

One destination, two identifications, two completely different moods!

On this day, silence ordered everyone to stop and go fishing in the mountains alone.

Ye Qingyan came here under the guidance of the Qian family elder.

She looked at that person's back, such a cruel person, sitting upright and meticulous. I don't know why, she has no hatred.

Maybe it's a dying person, and doesn't want to think about other things anymore.

She will die...

"What's the third requirement?" Silent asked, knowing that she had come behind her.

"Don't go to the Zidang Mountains, can you?" Ye Qingyan said.

Silently shook his head and said: "No."

Ye Qingyan smiled miserably, she knew it was the answer.

"Besides, you talk about other things, as long as I can do it, I will do it for you."

"I want you to die."

There was a long silence, Ye Qingyan's words were downplayed, seemingly weak, but Wandao stealing system made him feel a kind of hateful killing intent, and the cold voice was frantically reminding him whether to steal.

"I can't predict this battle, let alone life and death, and can no longer protect you, so... you go."

Silently continued: "You have a lot of chaos, and my heart is uneasy. If I die in this battle, everything will return to the dust, and it will be wiped out naturally. If I live, I... will go to the Ye family to propose marriage."

"At that time, if you die, I will let the two cities of Ziyun and Zishan, and everyone in the Ye family, be buried for you!"

In the last sentence, the mountains and wilds suddenly stunned, and the cold murderous aura was even more biting than Ye Qingyan's martial arts.

Ye Qingyan smiled miserably. Sure enough, she didn't even have the right to die?

She came in lost, lost and walked away, with a thin body, as if going with the wind in the mountains.

Silence didn't look back, let alone "see" with perception, because he was afraid that he would not bear it.

"Shen thief, your cultivation method is awe-inspiring, and you specialize in killing the Ten Thousand Demon Sect martial artist, and the smile when you rescue the villagers is so cordial and warm. Therefore, I often have doubts about why a person like you is ten thousand Demon Sect disciple?"

"Good and evil are right and wrong. In fact, you know better than anyone else. If you are a person like you, it would be really scary..."

Ye Qingyan turned her head back, staring at the back, and said, "Senior Brother Shen, if you really like me, please close that door and be a real man."

"Only a man who can control his desire to kill is qualified to like me!"

"If you can meet this requirement, I will really and will like you..."

Ye Qingyan is doing her last effort to bring the silence back to the right track. She even thinks that this thief has outstanding strength, amazing talent, and a good figure. If he is really like-minded, it may not be a good one. Life partner.

Under her solemn gaze, the silence remained motionless, as if unheard.

The light in Ye Qingyan's eyes gradually disappeared, leaving only a sigh to flow in the wind.

After Ye Qingyan left, her silent eyes opened and flickered, after all, she said nothing.

He suddenly looked in one direction and said lightly: "You have been with me for so long, do you want to kill me? Come out."

Where he was looking, a white-scaled horse came out from the depths of the mountains and forests, and a silent figure was reflected in the **** monster eyes, deep and indifferent.

It followed the silence, along the way, had eaten the corpses of two martial artists of the Heaven-sweeping realm and countless warriors of the Xuanyuan realm.

Silence noticed the killing intent of the dragon scale horse, and smiled: "To be honest, with my current strength, you are no longer qualified to be my mount."

The dragon scale horse's whole body scales exploded, whispered, and silenced these words, making it a little angry.

In fact, the word of silence is not a lie, because the growth of the dragon scale horse's realm was intentional.

Otherwise, if he doesn't allow it, even if the dragon scale horse eats more martial artists, he will never want to increase the demon element!

"Don't be so jealous, the dragon scale horse is early wisdom, you should know the truth, before you become my mount, what qualifications do you have to ask me to stand for you, and why should I help you?"

"Today, I'll say it again for the last time. When I ride, I promise you worry-free in this world. No one dares to insult you when I live!"

Silently stood up, walked towards the dragon scale horse, and said: "You don't have to think that you are under the fence. If one day your cultivation strength exceeds me, let you ride me, why not?"

The dragon scale horse roared, and suddenly moved back, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Although it has broken through the Profound Origin Realm, it is more powerful than anyone knows that silence is, how can you not be afraid of seeing silence coming?

He sighed in silence, somewhat helpless.

When he returned to the tent, Lu Yang and others came, and the old man of the Qian family questioned: "Brother, where are we going next?"

The silent sword rose and fell again, and the heads of Lu Yang and other disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect fell to the ground.

"I am the true disciple of Ziyun Sect, silent!" He stared at the old Qian family and others coldly, and said.

"Do you know what I mean?"