"Stop!" Long Poyun said sternly: "Lin Yi, is there anyone who treats distinguished guests like this? Don't you know that this hall is for discussion, not for fighting, not to mention that his injuries are very serious, and he is not your opponent. If you dare to speak rudely, be careful of the sect's laws and regulations!"

"I..." Lin Yi wanted to say something. He looked at the curve of Ye Ling's smile with a grievance. His dissatisfaction deepened, "Hmph, there will always be a chance to let you meet me!"

Long Poyun ignored Lin Yi anymore, and he said seriously: "Ye Ling, since you don't want to join Taicang Sect, and Xiao Sect is the same as Taicang Sect, so I think you might as well join Longyuan Pavilion temporarily. When one day, after you have completed what you want to do, I will naturally not care about you. What do you think?"

The reason why he wanted Ye Ling to join Longyuan Pavilion was, on the one hand, because of his protection, and on the other hand, when he saw Ye Ling fighting against Tai Cangtian, his proud courage and unafraid momentum were the necessary conditions for a strong man.81                                                                                                                                                                                                                                

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More importantly, Long Poyun saw all his talents and the strength he showed. He could use Phoenix Flame at such a young age and catch Tai Cangtian's Tianxuan Sword. The entire emperor probably wouldn't be able to find a second person.

He didn't want to miss it, nor did he want such talents to miss it. If he could join the sect, he would try his best to join. After all, no one could tell the future. Maybe he wouldn't leave later.

Long Poyun smiled in his heart, "Little thing, as long as you enter this Longyuan Sect, I don't believe that my ability can't keep you."

Ye Ling thought for a moment, then suddenly looked up and said, "Okay, I'll join."

"What!" Long Poyun was stunned, and he said in confusion: "You... don't think about it anymore? This is important."

Ye Ling smiled back and said, "Don't the Lord of Longmen want me to join? Since that's the case, then Ye should leave first?"

"Slow down!" Long Poyun's mouth twitched, and he glared slightly, "You can't speak well, stinky brat? Since you have a fate with my Longyuan Sect, stay here for the time being, Feng'er."

With a soft call, outside the door, a petite female disciple walked in. She was light in shape. When she first stepped into the threshold, a gust of fragrant wind that she carried coiled around, forcing many young men to smell the bridge of their noses.

Feng'er smiled, her clear eyes were free of any impurities, and a smile on her cheeks was as delicate as a budding lily. She moved her lotus steps lightly. When she passed Ye Ling, she glanced at her from time to time. In just two seconds, the hearts of the young disciples around her seemed to be broken and helpless.

"The Master of the Sect."

Long Poyun smiled and said, "This is a new disciple who joins the sect. His name is Ye Ling. You can help him go down and settle down at his resting place. Get some medicine and something to eat for him."

Feng'er turned her head, and she looked at the handsome face cutely. She was light and quietly came to her side while Ye Ling was not paying attention. Her bright big eyes blinked, "Can you walk around by yourself?"

Ye Ling nodded, he took a deep breath and forced the injuries in his body. As the true qi flowed, his whole body was much better than before. In addition, with the nourishment of Long Poyun's true qi, his injuries were at least half recovered.

Lin Yi's heart was already running like a lion, and roared suddenly on the top of the mountain. He looked at Ye Ling who followed Feng'er out of the hall. Regardless of the dissuasion of the young disciples beside him, he pushed away the people in front of him, walked to Long Poyun, and knelt on one knee.

"Sect Master, please be honest. This guy has unknown origin and must investigate it carefully. Moreover, Feng'er is too young, so I'm worried that she will be injured, so please send me to pick it up."

"Nonsense! Lin Yi, what's going on today? I'll just target Ye Ling in a daze. I can tell you very clearly that the competition is coming, don't let me down!" Long Poyun said angrily.

Lin Yi's body trembled, he gritted his teeth and slowly lowered his head. His own strength was not strong enough, and even the best disciples in the sect could not beat him. He had no hope at all when participating in the competition.

But Feng'er is a baby marriage he has already made since childhood. He has always regarded it as a pearl in his hand. He is reluctant to leave Feng'er to take care of a person who only has half a life.

This is not only ugly for him, but also ugly for his parents and his family.

.........

Walking on the gravel path, the breeze blew across his face, cooling the drops of sweat on his forehead. Looking at Feng'er who was jumping in front of him, who was humming a small song with a lively heart, Ye Ling's heart was always hanging. Since the beginning, Long Poyun has never told him where Piaopiao lives?

He was not worried about Long Poyun, but he was worried that Lin Yi, who had previously provoked others, would attack him. You should know that from the series of performances just now, Ye Ling could almost conclude that there would be a battle between the two.

It's just this battle, it's a matter of time.

"Hey, what are you thinking?" A gentle voice sounded in my ears.

Ye Ling came to his senses, and he smiled awkwardly and said, "No...No."

"No! You lied to me. I just called you many times, but you just didn't reply to me. The people who just entered the sect were strange. But forget it, you go in. I will come over and call you when you arrive at the hotel later." Feng'er raised her mouth and spitted out her little red tongue.

She gently pushed open the door, and a strong stream of dust came up to her face. Ye Ling coughed gently a few times. Through the sunlight, he saw that there was nothing else in front of him.

More importantly, he walked to the wooden table, touched his tentacles, and his fingers were covered with dust.

After a long helplessness in his heart, he turned around. The petite voice in front of him had disappeared. He still recalled the delicate voice she left behind in his ears, "Hmph, the master of the sect only said to bring you here, but he didn't ask me to clean it for you."

"This...I'll go!" Ye Ling slapped the wooden table with a palm, but when he came down, he regretted it. The dust raised by the excessive force fumes his face, causing him to take a few steps back.

Looking at the dusty furniture, Ye Ling's heart was broken, but there was nothing he could do, so he could only accept his fate.

In the evening, the sun sets, and a afterglow shines into the house.

On the wooden bed, Ye Ling sat cross-legged. His eyes were closed and his breathing was evenly symmetrical. His chest floated up and down with his inhalation. Between his palms, a condensed true energy slowly moved around his body like a small snake. When each ray of light passed through the palm, his face became better.
Chapter completed!