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All this happened in an instant.
Hundreds of people in Xianyu stared blankly at the blood-stained body, but they were still full of spirit.
They were all desperate.
After all, they have only a few hundred people, and their opponents are fierce demons, with thousands of people.
When the saints were seriously injured in the eleventh, they realized that they might die here today.
As a result, the mysterious man appeared suddenly, saving them all.
"Who is he?"
Everyone thinks that the Eleventh Saints' Meeting is the most dazzling existence here, but the Eleventh Saints' plan was first hit hard.
If it were not for this person, Saint Eleven would die here.
"senior."
The man lowered his head behind Ye Feng.
He said loudly, "Please be my disciple!"
Ye Feng turned around and looked at the person in the past, who he was, he didn't know.
Just when I think of people in the past who want to worship people in the future as teachers, I suddenly feel a little want to laugh.
"I can't accept you as a disciple." Ye Feng said.
At this time, he was not born yet.
The young man gritted his teeth and said, "What's wrong with me?"
Ye Feng smiled and said nothing.
The other people around him were shocked, saying, "The saint's eleventh apprentice was rejected."
"Who the **** is this person?
boom!
The person who had just spoken was immediately beaten.
A man behind him said, "I didn't see that this strong man just raised his hand to destroy thousands of demons. Can you say he can be arrogant?"
"Sage Eleven?"
Ye Feng heard the voices of these people, and his eyes immediately fell on the man in front of him.
"You are Saint Eleven?"
The young man froze for a moment, then nodded, everyone else called him that.
Ye Feng stared at this young man, but his talent was not bad. His strength was in a real fairyland, stronger than everyone present.
"You are very talented." Ye Feng said: "But I still can't accept you as a disciple."
According to the truth, Saint Eleven is the real predecessor.
Moreover, he has a mentor known as a legend, and he should not misunderstand his children.
"Why?" The saint asked eleven.
"Because you will meet your mentor in the future." Ye Feng said: "He is called a legend, and only he is qualified to be your mentor."
The saint froze for eleven, not knowing what to say.
"Can I please you one thing?" Ye Feng said suddenly.
"Senior, please say." Saint Eleven said immediately and respectfully.
"After meeting your tutor in the future, tell him not to enter the time corridor, and you, and do not enter the time corridor in order to find a tutor."
"What is the time promenade?" The saint's eleven-faced question mark.
"You will understand later, just remember my words." Ye Feng said.
In this way, can the future be changed?
Cause and effect, just add it to the time corridor.
"I have one more thing, so I will go first." He is about to leave.
"Senior, where are you going?" Saint Eleven asked him immediately.
"Kill the Demon Clan, and witness a legend." Ye Feng left this sentence and turned to leave.
The demon will die.
Later, he also wanted to see the legendary existence that drove the demon out of the fairy land.
The great man in ancient times raised a little respect in his heart.
"Kill the Demon Race..."
The sage whispered in eleven, his eyes beating with flames, no punches in his fists, and he was full of firmness.
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