Yang Mei had a arrogant smile and a plain tone said to the monk Jiedan: "You asked well, it will take some time to reach the Burial Dragon Pond. I will explain this battle to you. ∷"

The monks from the two sects sat upright, both of whom were upright, looking at listening with scruples.

"The enemy just now should be from a large sect, not from a sect. Don't underestimate it. Compared with the casual cultivator, his foundation is a hundred times stronger. This person is at least a cultivator of the seven-tribulation of the Golden Pill. If I want to defeat him, I will have to be covered in wounds and even have to take my own life. However, if he comes alone, he will be destined to die."

The beginning of Yangmei's false emptiness made these monks feel intoxicated. She didn't say why the enemy was destined to die.

"I have the divine calculation of the Heavenly Dao. I know that an enemy will inevitably appear in this position, so I asked Mr. Ye to cooperate and release a mysterious spell. This spell is not among the five elements, which caught the enemy off guard. This is the importance of cooperation. Most of you were from casual cultivators or alliances, or small sects before, and there was no concept of cooperation."

Everyone nodded. Yang Mei's words were not nutritious, but they could talk to the hearts of these people.

"We two attacked our opponents, one was responsible for restraining them, and the other was responsible for attacking them, and the other was Mr. Ye. Such cooperation was not fixed and could be converted at any time. Although Mr. Ye's realm was not high, his combat talent was amazing. He was able to cooperate with me forever, which also meant that the realm did not represent combat effectiveness, not to mention that the sword weapon in Mr. Ye's hand was a top-grade magic weapon, no matter how strong the enemy was..."

"Actually, it's already a magic weapon." Ye Ting interrupted Yang Mei's words arrogantly.

Everyone was exclaiming loudly, magic weapon!

Yang Mei didn't mind, and continued: "The enemy puts his own strength on defense. Mr. Ye's magic weapon cannot be killed directly, which shows how high this person's strength is. But no matter how high the strength is, if he blindly defends, he will definitely die."

"When you meet on a narrow road, you can fight for a little courage and have the possibility of winning. This enemy tells us that the fear in our hearts is the fundamental reason for the defeat."

Yang Mei's words made these monks ponder.

They all empathized with the enemy's strength. If everyone worked together, they could kill him. The question is, who can move forward bravely?

Everyone has known each other for a long time. Without the hearts of the leader and Mr. Ye, they can trust each other. Even if they are besieged, they will be a mob. The final result may be to let the enemy kill a few companions and then escape.

"I am in a good mood today. I will teach you a common spell to improve everyone's defense ability." Yang Mei said, writing a magic text in the air with her fingers. Everyone stared at Yang Mei's fingers carefully. Each had their own understanding, and they closed their eyes and pondered.

Ye Ting couldn't help but send a message, "Senior Sister, you didn't say anything."

"The law is not passed on lightly, these people have no fate."

"Then tell me, how did you know that the enemy is coming?"

"And you?"

"I felt a sense of my heart."

"A butterfly told me a thousand miles away."

"I don't believe it."

"Believe it or not." Yang Mei curled her lips, saying the truth, this little guy was really suspicious.

"What's wrong with your puppet?" Yang Mei asked back when he saw Ye Ting ignore her.

"A green puppet..."

"No, it's the one with combat effectiveness."

"That's not a puppet, it's a skill derived from the Moro Divine Armor Curse. If the senior sister likes it, I can give it to the senior sister."

"It's useless if you didn't cultivate it yourself. If you are sincere, just find something for me."

"Why?" Ye Ting had never seen Yang Mei take the initiative to ask for unknown things.

"I found it myself, but it was not helpful for my practice. I originally wanted to wait a few years before talking about it. When will it hit you? Now it seems that there are more and more troubles, and it is all caused by the master."

"Then you tell me."

"I want to be born with a little origin of a god, it doesn't matter more, but the more the better."

This is really difficult. If you look for acquired gods, in an era when the world changes greatly, there are many opportunities. Many gods will appear in this world, and the number of falls will not be too small. However, the innate gods have disappeared in this world, and there are not many in all worlds. No innate god will risk crossing the border.

“I will pay attention.”

"That's good. After you succeed, you don't have to tell me that I will seize it from you." Yang Mei Shen was mysterious.

"Senior sister, is there anything good about that monk?"

"No, it's just a poor ghost, far worse than the monks in Dragon City."

"Sister sister lied to others again."

"Believe it or not."

"I really don't believe it."

"Hmph, how many green jade talisman money do you have?"

"Ten."

"Give me nine." Yang Mei stretched out her hand.

Ye Ting immediately took nine green jade talisman coins and put them in Yang Mei's hand.

"This is my good junior brother, I know how to respect my senior sister." Yang Mei happily took the money from the Qingyu Talisman and ignored Ye Ting.

Ye Ting didn't feel any pain. Senior sister wanted this thing, which would definitely be of greater use. She also had four pieces of green jade and a large amount of purple jade talisman money, and the battle needed enough.

Yang Mei was resting in her position and was also happy. She asked Ye Ting for a lot of money for the green jade talisman. No matter when, Ye Ting never asked why.

Such a junior brother is worthy of his own protection.

Now that I am advanced to form elixirs, I only have a little chance to make it. When I form elixirs, the risk of falling will be minimized.

The monk was indeed very poor, but he brought something to his own practice. This is the magic of the six realms of the Heavenly Secrets. When he targeted the people of the Dragon Slaying Alliance, he dispatched a monk who had the Dan Killing Pills, and he happened to have what he needed.

The biggest trouble in finding Jiuzhou is that the Eight Poles are located in the middle, which hinders the space. It will take decades to break through the Eight Poles by relying on flying equipment. There are countless monsters in the sea in that area, and they are killing every step of the way.

Although there are many strong people on the eight hundred continents, they are not as difficult as those of the lower cultivators. I also have to start accumulating my family’s wealth. My junior brother’s equipment is almost enough. Nagarjuna is also a greedy monster, Xiao Bai is a shortcoming, so I should find Ye Ting another type who is like the monk just now, who will never die no matter how hard he cuts it.

After getting enough hands, he commanded the monks of Fengzhou to open the way in front of him, so his junior brother would no longer have to take low-level risks.

Zhou Xiang around Ye Ting tried to transmit a voice and said to Ye Ting: "The Master..."

"You don't have to be polite. You can call me Mr. Ye. After leaving Yinzhou, I will not be the leader of Baizhang Sect, and you will not be a monk from Baizhang Sect."

"Young Master Ye, why did the enemy die inexplicably just now?"

"It's not inexplicable. My senior sister is right. This person will definitely die. Because everything runs according to the trajectory of fate, unless he can get rid of fate."

"I don't understand this, but Mr. Ye, is the magic weapon in your hand really?"

"It's barely true, it even tastes like a spiritual weapon."

"With such a weapon, you can't kill that cultivator directly. The suppression of the realm is really terrible."

"Haha, you envy my equipment."

"Of course. I, Tianluo Sect, are not poor, and elders like me are also treated well. But there is only one magic weapon passed down on me."

"If you don't die this time, I will tell you some of the things from the Tianluo God Talisman."

"Thank you, Mr. Ye!" Zhou Xiang was surprised. He didn't expect Ye Ting to have the knowledge of the Tianlu Divine Talisman.

"Nothing, those who are willing to give up Fengzhou's foundation to go to Jiuzhou are worthy of praise. My master gave me the things summarized in the Tianluo God Talisman, and I will pass them to you again. This is the opportunity that my master took over the Tianluo God Talisman and finally passed on it to you. You are also a lucky person, but you don't know..."

"I will try my best to survive." Zhou Xiang calmed down and thought of what Ye Ting said, he attended the Dragon Burial Conference this time. First of all, he had to survive so that Ye Ting would teach him the secret of the Tianluo God Talisman.

"Well, the more talented a person is, the more risks he has to bear. The elixir is the beginning, and the infant realm is the beginning. If you want to live forever, then the virtual realm is a must. I really hope that all monks from Fengzhou can reach Jiuzhou. Unfortunately, you can understand that this is almost impossible."

When Ye Ting and Yang Mei's condition recovered, the Burial Dragon Pond also arrived. The airship slowly fell down. The two sects handed over the airship with the monks guarding the gate outside the Burial Dragon Ridge and verified their identity. Then they moved forward together.

Burial Dragon Pond itself is a vein node. This vein node is in the center of the pond water. The vital energy of heaven and earth nearby is rich, and it is originally a good place for practice.

The Lingjie Sect bought this place in the name of Feiyuan Academy, built a large-scale construction, and built a place for life and death. This investment was quite large.

Ye Ting saw two peaks in front of him standing opposite the cliffs, with a steep cliff, and a long road in the middle passed through. There were bluestones ten feet above the long road, with three big words written on it - Burial Dragon Pond.

A monk from Feiyuan Academy welcomed him out and respectfully met Ye Ting and Yang Mei. He brought the monks from two sects into it and arranged them in two nearby gardens.

The terrain of this area is flat, and the ground is full of hard stones, red and yellow, as hard as iron. The gardens are purely built on the stone ground, with a total of 108 buildings.

Surrounded by mountains, the Burial Dragon Pond is more than thirty miles ahead. Ye Ting's star demarcation method has been unfolded, and the edge of the Burial Dragon Pond has been discovered. The front suddenly becomes empty, and the perception becomes blurred.

Arranged the monks to live there, Ye Ting unfolded the information sent by Feiquan Academy and first studied the details of this conference.

When he saw the content of the information, Ye Ting put away his contempt. The Lingjie Sect almost did not hide anything, and wrote clearly the 108 sects that dominated the arena, which sect has the support behind it, and the strength, characteristics, origins of each cultivator, etc., all on this information.

Even Ye Ting is the sect that has attracted the free cultivators like this. When Ye Ting saw the information about his free cultivators, he immediately felt that the Lingjie Sect was not easy to deal with.

Ye Ting looked back at the Lingjie Sect to collect his own information, which clearly stated on it - Ye Jingtian, the Ye family in the South China Sea, this is a pseudonym, with a false identity, born in Fengzhou Yulong City, and studied under the Xu Realm cultivator Yuwen Xuan, the seventh-level foundation building, and his combat power is unknown, which is at least equivalent to the four catastrophes of the golden elixir... (To be continued, please search Piaotian Wenxue, the novel is better and faster!
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