Chapter 187

The attic is the entrance of Baiman mountain, or in other words, a loft is built at the entrance to facilitate management.

As for the people standing in line in front of the attic, they are all people who want to enter Baiman mountain.

Xiong Chumo said: "because the baiyuji meeting is about to start, it has been very busy recently."

As Xiong Chumo said, he landed the boat, bypassed the team and walked directly to the attic.

But just as he came to the front of the line, a friar in white stopped them and squinted: "little doll, didn't your mother teach you not to jump in the queue?"

Xiong Chumo was stunned and said, "I'm a disciple of qilingzong."

Although there are no explicit rules, the disciples of the Archaean battlefield, which side of the battlefield is usually under the jurisdiction of which side, of course, are free to enter and exit.

Even though the entrance and exit of Baiman mountain is controlled by pili gate, after all, Baiman mountain is under the name of Qiling sect.

The monk in White said, "little doll, it's not right to pretend to be a person of the praying spirit sect in order to cut in the queue. Besides, if you are a member of the praying family, you don't have to wait in line? We all work hard to abide by the rules, you can have special treatment? "

"Yes, it is."

"I pray for lingzong. I don't come here once a year."

"You have to make a sketch if you tell a lie."

A lot of people around were shouting.

Xiong Chumo tilted his head and thought for a while and said, "I'm really a disciple of qilingzong, but you're right. It's not right to jump in the queue. Let's go back and queue up."

"Fart." Ye Xuan scolded: "this grandson is looking for trouble on purpose."

The monk in white immediately glared at Ye Xuan and said, "who are you scolding? Try it again

Ye Xuan said: "if you have the seed, come to me. Don't bully other girls. You're a waste of Yin Xian clan."

As soon as ye Xuan looked at the clothes he was wearing, he knew that he was not aiming at Xiong Chumo, but at himself and Jin Yuanbao, because it was the martial clothes of Yin Xianzong.

It's no secret that Yin Xian sect and Tianmen sect don't deal with each other. It's completely known to all.

The monk in White said in a deep voice, "Ye Xuan, don't think you'll be elated if you take a lantern to sacrifice to the leader. In terms of seniority, you have to call me elder martial brother Sheng. Be polite."

"You see, it's not that we've been recognized for a long time, and we're still talking nonsense in a dignified manner." Ye Xuan grinned: "since you want me to call elder martial brother, you should give me a name first. I don't know how to call it?"

The white friar snorted coldly: "Yin Xianzong, disciple of Lingxian Pavilion, Shi Yuanfang."

Ye Xuan said to Jin Yuanbao, "have you heard of it?"

Jin Yuanbao echoed: "maybe when I was with Li Mo, there were Yu man and they were disciples of the same generation, but they had never heard of the name. Maybe it was a cat and a dog."

"Oh Ye xuanlu said with a sudden expression: "Hello, brother a-mao-a-gou, please get out of the way. Good cats and good dogs are not in the way. Should I say that politely enough? After all, the word "please" is used

Shi Yuanfang's face was gloomy for several minutes. He gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Xuan, if you talk to me with such an attitude, is it because I dare not teach you for your school?"

"How old are you? How dare you represent our Tianmen sect?" Ye Xuan said contemptuously, "Li Moshi was killed by me. Do you want to educate me? Better think about it. "

Shi Yuanfang's expression suddenly became more gloomy. The people of yinxianzong knew about Li Mo's death in Ye Xuan's hands.

The reason why Shi Yuanfang would open his mouth was not only because yinxianzong and tianmenzong had never dealt with each other, but he was still holding his breath for Li Moshi's affairs.

"Ye Xuan, how could you be defeated by elder martial brother Li's accomplishments?" Shi Yuanfang snorted coldly: "most of the time, you played some sinister means, which just killed senior brother Li!"

Ye Xuan said, "then you can have a try."

Suddenly, Shi Yuanfang grasped his sword around his waist and whispered, "do you think I dare not?"

As soon as Shi Yuanfang's aura was released, he pushed around like a ripple.

Ye Xuan was a little stunned. The cultivation of this guy was not low.

The seventh level cultivation of yuanlingjing!

This level is not the best among the disciples of the same generation, but it is not bad. Is it even unknown?

However, ye Xuan soon understood.

On Shi Yuanfang's body, there were eight cyclones representing the spirit cave, but the spirit pulse

Only one!

The color of disdain on Ye Xuan's face was more thick. It turned out to be a parallel product.

There is only one spiritual pulse in the seventh level of the yuan spiritual realm. This Agreement means that Shi Yuanfang's cultivation has come to an end. There are still two opportunities to break through in the eighth and ninth levels. How can he cultivate all the remaining seven spiritual veins?

If Shi Yuanfang really has this ability, how can there be a spiritual pulse in the seven levels of the yuan spirit state.

If there is no accident, the guy in front of you will have accomplished 90% of his life in the yuan spirit realm, and he has no future to speak of. Even if his accomplishments are good, he will not be valued by the clan. No wonder he is nameless.But Shi Yuanfang was more angry when he looked at Ye Xuan's expression. This guy even looked down on himself!

"Ye Xuan!" Shi Yuanfang roared: "we can make a good account of your killing elder martial brother Li!"

As Shi Yuanfang said, he stabbed a sword in front of him.

Medium level sword!

Ye Xuan looks at Shi Yuanfang and stabs him with his sword. The color of disdain on his face is stronger.

Huangjie's martial arts are the best in the world. If you want to find a shop opened by a monk, you can buy xiexingjian's martial arts classics with about 30 or 40 Lingyu.

As for power?

What's the power of this kind of low-level goods? It can only be called a move reluctantly. It can only exert as much power as the number of accomplishments.

Looking at the long sword stabbing at him, ye xuangen was lazy to move. When the tip of the sword came to him, he grasped it immediately.

Jingle, jingle

Ye Xuan's palms were covered with metal aura. When he held the sword, he kept rubbing and making a harsh sound, which meant that Shi Yuanfang could not even penetrate Ye Xuan's aura.

Ye Xuan stretched out his little thumb, took out his ear, and then put it to his mouth and blew, "this elder martial brother, you want to educate me for my family? I'm afraid it's almost meaningless to educate me at this level

At the moment, Shi Yuanfang was surprised, and his heart was full of ups and downs.

Ye Xuan is obviously a famous party. If the head of the Lantern Festival is still in a state of anonymity, how can it be said.

However, in Shi Yuanfang's opinion, ye Xuan's greatness lies in his aptitude. But how could he not be his opponent at the moment? My accomplishments are so high!

"What?" Ye Xuan looked at the stone Yuan Fang with a silly eye and said, "can't you stop so soon?"

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