Chapter 1014

"Cough! Keke "

in the reception hall, Saint saya, who was cut by Ye Yu's sword, took a long time to recuperate, which slightly recovered his injury.

"Mr. Ye Yu"

Saint saya's voice is dry as two pieces of wood.

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have thought of tearing up the treaty!"

There was no longer a gentleman's smile on Saint saya's face.

Instead, it is full of sincerity and regret.

"Please forgive me, Mr. Ye Yu! On behalf of the Church of light, I promise Mr. Ye Yu that I will offer ten thousand pieces of Lingshi every year, and I will never default on my repentance! "

St. saya's back!

Ye Yu's strange supernatural power of peeping into fate and the divine means of attacking across time and space make Saint Saiya completely afraid!

In the face of Saint saya's softness, Ye Yu bent his fingers and tapped on the table, saying, "I'm not doing this to show you how powerful I am."

"But I want to tell you..."

"even if you don't agree to my terms, I can take the slate of fate back from the Church of light at any time!"

Saint Saiya breathed a little, and then he said, "I understand what Mr. Ye Yu means!"

"When the spirit recovers, the spirit stone will be delivered to Mr. Ye Yu!"

Ye Yu's eyes showed a smile, nodded contentedly and said, "very good! Looking forward to the next meeting with Mr. Saint saya! "

St. Saiya's body trembled, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes. "So, please allow me to leave!"

With Ye Yu's consent, Saint saya withdrew from the military reception hall.

Without the slightest intention of staying, St. saya rushed to Yan Jing International Airport in a bit of embarrassment and took a special flight to the headquarters of the Church of light of the United States and United States!

In the reception hall of Wumeng.

Ye Yu saw St. Saiya leave, breathed a long time, and leaned on the seat without any image.

"Hoo... Too tired!"

Wiping a handful of cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, Ye Yu said in a voice, "just a strike across time and space will consume half of his mental power. It's a bit sad!"

In the reception hall, people looked at Ye Yu one after another, and the expression on his face was quite wonderful.

This is a cross time attack!

A means comparable to the gods!

Only half of the spirit has been consumed, is it a little worried?

Listen, it's human talk!

For a long time, Li Wuzhen coughs and asks Ye Yu.

"Younger martial brother, the Church of light needs to give you 10000 square spirit stones every year."

In his eyes, Li Wuzhen thought, "how many are these ten thousand square stones?"

Hearing this, Ye Yu said with a smile, "I have said before that the spirit burst out like a tide, and the spirit mineral vein will certainly spring up in an endless stream."

"There is a limit to everything. Ten thousand square spirit stones... Many!"

"I hope the Church of light will be able to get together in time!"

When it comes to this, Ye Yu's eyes flash.

The importance of Lingshi is self-evident.

Whether it is used for cultivation or for other purposes, it plays an extremely important role.

Ye Yu wanted to use Lingshi to repair the damaged tread.

Let Dengxian tower be promoted as a real immortal!

With the annual supply of 10, 000 square stones from the Illuminati church, the speed of repairing the tread tyre will surely speed up a lot!

Thinking of this, Ye Yu thought of the way Saint saya left again, and exclaimed, "what a good man!"

"Master."

On Ye Yu's side, Bella Swan opened her red lips and said, "do you need to supervise the Church of light? I'm afraid they don't necessarily follow the agreement! "

Ye Yu hears the speech and ponders for a moment, saying aloud, "although Saint Saiya has been frightened, he has to guard against it!"

"But how to monitor the movement of the Illuminati?"

Bella Swan smelled the words with a charming smile. "If there is light, there must be darkness!"

"People in the Church of light do not necessarily want to be bright."

Ye Yu's eyes brightened. "Do you mean there are dark children of the dark Church in the light church?"

Bella Swan nodded and said respectfully, "master is wise!"

"I'm going to send a message to let dark son keep an eye on Saint saya!"

"Be careful not to expose it!"

In the reception hall, ako is playing with his mobile phone and refreshing the web page Weibo.

Suddenly, ako's eyes brightened as he looked at the screen of his mobile phone.

"Ye Yu, have a look!"

"I just had a hot search on the live broadcast!"

Ye Yu takes out his mobile phone and logs in to Weibo.

The first line of mobile screen is a very striking title.

"Anchorman ako, take you into the mysterious world of practice!"

Click to open the title, and a large amount of content will appear in Ye Yu's eyes.

This is an article written by a senior blogger after watching ako's live broadcast.

In the article, it records in detail the experience of ako in the Wumeng, as well as the blogger's understanding and sense of Wumeng with words and photos.

Generally speaking, this article gives ordinary people a more profound and intuitive understanding of Wumeng!

Ye Yu looked over the times of watching and broadcasting the article and found that it has reached an amazing number!

Click the message at the bottom of the article, and Ye Yu roughly browses it.

"It turns out that this is the way of the martial arts league. It's far away from us, but it's very close!"

"Wow! I feel that there is a wood in the good spirit sect of Wumeng! "

"All the martial artists in this room are so powerful! Like little Superman! "

"That Zou Qiang is also very powerful!"

"Elder Ye Yu is the most powerful! Handsome and romantic! I want to give him a monkey! "

"Mm-hmm! It's so beautiful that Ye Yu on Yinghao cliff hugs ako! How envious! "

"I'd like to know the middle level and advanced training ground of Wumeng!"

···There are more than 100000 messages at the bottom of this article!

It's enough to show how much shock ako's live broadcast has brought to ordinary people!

Ako looked at Weibo's message, pondered for a moment, and said to Xiao zhantian, "Lord Xiao, I want to go to the intermediate martial arts training field of the martial arts league!"

"At that time, I will send a separate video to introduce the situation of the training ground!"

Xiao zhantian nodded after hearing the words, "yes!"

Ye Yu stood up and said to them, "if you want to go, let's go together."

"At the same time, I also want to see what array daomen has laid in the practice field."

Martial League intermediate training ground.

Ye Yu and his party stepped in.

The middle level training ground covers a large area and is divided into dozens of small-scale training fields.

Every small training ground is the size of a football field.

In these small practice fields, there is a tall stone tablet standing!

On the stone tablet, characters and patterns are carved.

At the same time, there are many martial artists with strong breath. They are sitting in front of the stone tablet with their knees crossed. They are absorbed and aware.

Ako raised his mobile phone and recorded everything in the practice field.