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At the end of the battle, there was no such thing as life or death, only victory or defeat.

Ye Ling's skills were better, but Ji Guyun was convinced of his defeat.

As for Ji Yuerong, she was crying so hard that her heart was haggard and her tears fell like rain. Looking at her made one's heart ache.

Ye Ling scolded angrily. Towards a silly and speechless girl like Ji Yuerong, he had lost his patience.

From his point of view, his battle with Ji Guyun was caused by Ji Yuerong's brain. Otherwise, how could things have gone this way?

As Ye Ling was fuming, Ji Guyun approached him and looked at his foolish daughter. He did not know whether to laugh or cry and helplessly shook his head.

"Yue Hong, don't cry."

"Isn't father fine?"

After putting away his impatience, Ji Guyun revealed a benevolent smile and comforted Ji Yuehong.

As a father, how could he not know the personality of his own daughter?

When Ji Guyun heard Ji Yuerong say that Ye Ling was an unforgivable scoundrel, he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Although Ji Guyun was at Sunset Mountain, he still had some knowledge about the rumors outside, and there were even more rumors about Ye Ling. No matter how ignorant and ignorant he was, he knew what kind of person Ye Ling was.

Ye Ling was righteous and loyal, willing to go through fire and water for his friends, and brave the netherworld for those who did not love him.

Not to mention that in the recent days, the Sky Dragon Sect had met with a calamity. The six god generals were like beasts, killing everyone in the Sky Dragon Sect, while Ye Ling had used his own hands to create a violent wave to save the people in the Sky Dragon Sect.

Relying on this, he, Ji Guyun, naturally recognized Ye Ling's character. As for what his own daughter had said, it was just a misunderstanding.

After pacifying his daughter, Ji Guyun turned to look at Ye Ling who was at the side. He smiled and said, "Do you dare to come with me to the Heavenly Moon Palace?"

"Oh?" Ye Ling was shocked, Ji Guyun suddenly invited him to enter Heavenly Moon Palace, which surprised him a little. He raised his hand to rub his nose and said, "Why would I not dare? Lead the way. "

"Ha ha!"

Seeing that Ye Ling had readily agreed, Ji Guyun did not waste any words, and directly brought his daughter, Ji Yuerong, into the air, flying straight towards the palace at the peak of the mountain.

As for Ji Yuerong, her expression was strange. She turned her head to look at Ye Ling behind her, feeling apprehensive, afraid that Ye Ling would threaten Heavenly Moon Palace and hurt her father, Ji Guyun.

"Ye Ling, this time, you have the limitless glory."

"This Ji Guyun's attitude towards you has clearly changed. Do you want to fight him?"

Seeing that Ye Ling stood there with a strange expression in his eyes, Ye Xiong strode forward and probed Ye Ling with a look.

The reason they came this time was to help Heavenly Moon Palace, not to exterminate the entire family. He naturally did not want this misunderstanding to continue.

"If people don't offend me, I won't offend them."

"Why do you care so much?"

Ye Ling frowned and turned to look at Ye Xiong. His answer made people speechless.

Without waiting for Ye Xiong to speak, Ye Ling had already walked forward with a relaxed appearance, he was not afraid just because of Ji Guyun.

Seeing Ye Ling leaving so casually, Ye Xiong and the rest were also speechless. They all looked at each other and shook their heads with bitter smiles, before quickly catching up.

Arriving at the mountain peak, many experts from the Heavenly Moon Palace lined up and went in formation. Their expressions were like ice, and the gazes they shot at Ye Ling were filled with ill intent.

Ye Ling stepped onto the top of the mountain, smiled and ignored them, then swaggered towards the palace in front of him, extremely calm and collected.

"Humph!" "What are you pretending for!"

"That's right. If Master was injured, he would have been smashed to smithereens with a single slap."

"..."

Seeing how overbearing Ye Ling was, and how he looked down on them, the people from Heavenly Moon Palace were angry, and they gritted their teeth as they shouted.

They were also extremely unresigned in their hearts. Seeing their own master actually lose to Ye Ling who knew that he was still wet behind the ears, they naturally felt that it was a bit shameful.

However, they believed that their master, Ji Guyun, must have been injured, which was why Ye Ling had taken the opportunity to attack.

In short, they did not believe in Ye Ling. Ye Ling's victory was not Martial Arts, and was not even acknowledged by them.

This group of people were jealous, but they ignored Ye Ling's current cultivation level. Ye Ling was only at the first level of the Star Martial Saint realm, if he were to defeat Ji Guyun at such a level, what harm could there be in winning?

Ye Xiong and the others followed behind Ye Ling and stepped into the palace gate of Heavenly Moon Palace one after another. They saw Ji Gu Yun sitting on top of the palace gate, with a smile that was not a smile on his face as he looked at Ye Ling and the rest.

"Please sit!"

Without further ado, Ji Guyun waved his hand and the chairs instantly appeared on both sides of the empty hall. The delicious food and wine seemed very grand.

Ye Ling frowned, he glanced at the fine wine and delicious dishes on the two sides of the palace and thought: "There shouldn't be any Hongmen Banquet going on, right?"

"Why?"

"Don't tell me that Ye Ling, who is unafraid of the heavens, doesn't even have the courage to sit down and drink a cup of wine?"

Seeing that Ye Ling was unexpectedly hesitating, Ji Guyun, who was standing above the hall, smiled slightly and purposely opened his mouth to mock Ye Ling as he asked anxiously.

Ye Ling frowned, his expression was somewhat strange. Ji Guyun was deliberately mocking him, how could he not know his intentions?

"What a joke!"

"Forget about a glass of wine, even if I had to stay in your Heavenly Moon Palace, I, Ye Ling, would not be afraid!"

"On the contrary, I'm afraid that the disciples of Heavenly Moon Palace will be too scared to eat or sleep in peace for your daughter!"

Ye Ling laughed as he lifted his hands to stroke his nose, and then walked over to his seat and sat down. Raising his hand, he picked up his wine pot and poured himself a cup before drinking it all.

When Ji Guyun saw Ye Ling's appearance, he could not help but smile. Ye Ling's character was very much to his taste.

"Do you guys still need me to invite them one by one?" Ji Guyun retracted his gaze from Ye Ling, and then looked towards Ye Xiong and the others, purposely asking.

Hearing Ji Guyun's words, Ye Xiong and the others had strange expressions. Seeing Ye Ling at his side drinking to his heart's content, they did not need to worry too much.

Ye Xiong and the rest all took their seats. Ji Guyun, who was standing on top of the hall, smiled and nodded, then picked up the wine cup on the table and raised his hand to toast Ye Xiong and Sword Saint.

"Sword Saint once served the master of the Immortal World and was the founder of the way of the sword."

"Ye Xiong, the most outstanding genius of the Ye Family. He is the one who created the bloodline and stimulated the human body's greatest potential. He is the bloodline ancestor and even Zhan Wuji has to respect this big brother of yours."

"Both of you are leaders of the human race. We are fortunate enough to be together today. Why not have a drink with us? Let me be the first to do it!"

After he finished speaking, Ji Guyun drank up the wine. He seemed to be enjoying himself. He didn't show any arrogance and instead seemed to be very easy-going.

However, his evaluation of Sword Saint and Ye Xiong was very high, it seemed like he had long heard of Sword Saint and Ye Xiong, how could they be so precise?

Seeing that Ji Guyun had already dried up, Ye Xiong and Sword Saint naturally felt too embarrassed to refuse. Hence, they each raised their wine glasses and drank their wine at the same time.

"Senior Ji Guyun is joking!"

"According to seniority, we all have to respectfully address you as senior. You are a leading figure in the prosperity of our human race. Your achievements and achievements are like a thunderclap that we all hear."

"To be respectful, it is us who should be respectful. Senior Ji Guyun, please forgive us for our past offenses!"

Ye Xiong stood up and poured a cup full of wine to toast Ji Guyun. To be judged like this by Ji Guyun, he felt very flattered.

Ji Guyun was a human expert of the first generation. Such a powerful figure should be revered by others. Therefore, he wanted to make use of this opportunity to present himself as a gift to Buddha.

Finished speaking, Ye Xiong did not even care if Ji Guyun accepted his cup of wine, he directly did it as a form of respect, and it was extremely satisfying.

The Sword Saint frowned and looked towards Ye Xiong at the side. He then raised his wine cup and slowly stood up, and said, "Respects to Senior Ji Guyun!"

The Sword Saint's personality had always been this way. He did not have any flowery words and had only replaced everything with wine. After draining the wine in his cup, he seemed extremely candid.

A person who trained in the sword had always trained in the heart.

The fastest way to eliminate grudges was to do whatever one wanted and not be restrained.

This point, Ye Xiong might not be able to do it, because the heart is the person, the person is the shape, the intent is the mind, the spirit is the heart, everything is done from the heart.

"Haha …!"

"You two don't need to call each other 'senior'."

"I'm not as old as you make me out to be. It would be better if we were of the same generation. Wouldn't that make us a little closer?"

Ji Guyun, who was standing on top of the hall, felt that it was not right when he saw Ye Xiong and Sword Saint's restrained expressions. He decided to lower himself to the ground so that they could communicate and make this decision.

"Ugh …" "This?"

Ye Xiong and Sword Saint were stunned. Ji Guyun's words almost scared them out of their wits.

Ji Guyun was an ancient expert who was far above them. He could even call Ji Guyun grandfather, but how could he be considered as someone of the same generation?

Emperor Huang and Nie Hun were shocked. Ji Guyun did not seem like he was joking, so the two of them had no choice but to see the attitude of Ye Ling and the Sword Saint.

As for Xia Huai, he had no right to speak. In this hall, he was only older than Ye Ling, so he could only drink by himself to get used to being overlooked.

As for Ye Ling, he smiled, looked at Sword Saint and Ye Xiong, and said: "If ancestor and Sword Saint do not agree to Senior Ji Guyun's suggestion, then we will anger Senior Ji Guyun, and maybe we can just follow Senior Ji Guyun, and be happy, right?"

Ye Ling's words were undoubtedly warning Ye Xiong and Sword Lord. Since Ji Guyun had raised this matter, what else was there for the two of them to hesitate for?

"Alright!"

"Since you … Since Brother Guyun has said so, I no longer care about any mundane rules. I will listen to everything Brother Guyun says. "

's reminder made him realize that everything was set in stone. If he didn't appreciate the kindness shown by Ji Guyun, it would only be the opposite.

Seeing that Ye Xiong had compromised, the Sword Saint did not hesitate. He cupped his fist and indicated to Ji Guyun that he had tacitly agreed to Ji Guyun's decision.

"Alright!"

"Brothers, please take a seat. There is no need to be restrained here."

Ji Guyun smiled and nodded. Seeing that both Ye Xiong and Sword Saint were not stubborn, he was naturally happy and immediately raised his wine cup to drink.