Outside the ancient martial arts venue, in the south room.
Old Man Ye, Bai Hetu, and Ji Wenwen are still drinking.
As for the table where Ye Junlang and others were gathering, they had already dispersed. It was already dark, so they dispersed to rest.
"Old man Ji, that grandson of yours is not bad. He has learned the way of martial arts. I think he has a hint of imperial aura in him? Where did you find this thing?" Old Man Ye asked curiously.
Bai Hetu chuckled and said, "Don't forget what Old Man Ji does. He has spent most of his life traveling among famous mountains and rivers. It's not surprising that he found a place that nurtured the aura of an emperor."
"That's true." Old Man Ye nodded and said, "The young people of this generation are still extremely bright. They are much stronger than our generation. Even those secluded sects' holy places have emerged one after another. It is really a group of heroes.
Golden age."
Bai Hetu's eyes flashed, and he said slowly: "Those forces are not simple. No force is weaker than the Xuanyuan family, and some are even stronger. For example, the Sealing Heaven Holy Land is said to be derived from the ancient lineage.
Power. People in this lineage have always been extremely powerful and domineering. You two have offended them today, so you should be more careful."
Old Man Ye snorted and said disapprovingly: "I'm not scared. So what if the Sealing Heaven Holy Land is powerful? I want to use Ye Xiaozi to establish his power for no reason. Who gives him such courage? They can just stay calm.
, if you want to do something, then you might as well fight!"
"Your bad temper really hasn't changed at all." Bai Hetu smiled and shook his head.
"Holy Dragon Pavilion, Blood Demon Sect, Divine Meteor Sect, Ghost Tomb Sect, Sealing Heaven Holy Land, these are all powerful forces. Now that they have emerged one after another, maybe the strongest of these forces have calculated something." Ji Wendao said,
Then he said, "No matter what they want to plot, if the plot is on our descendants, we might as well fight even if we risk our lives."
"If this is the case, we cannot be bullied." Bai Hetu nodded, then he raised his gaze and looked in the direction of the Ye family's mansion, and said with some meaning, "You said, the Ye family's dark dragon is still there.
?"
Ji Wendao's face was startled, then he shook his head and sighed softly, and said: "Ye family Canglong... What a pity. The true genius of the previous generation, if nothing happens, he will definitely have a place in this ancient martial arts world."
Old Man Ye was silent for a moment, took a puff of dry cigarette and said, "It's really a pity for Ye Cang. It can't be said that he has bad luck. It's just that sometimes there are changes that cannot be changed by human beings. I think that Ye Cang is like this
A person will not fall silent so easily. Perhaps, he will still appear in front of the world with a stunning side."
After hearing this, Bai Hetu's eyes flashed. He looked at Old Man Ye and said, "Old Man Ye, do you mean that Ye Cang can rise again? Maybe Ye Cang is still alive, but he was trapped by the Nine Dragon Lock back then.
My body. The Nine Dragon Lock can grind away the origin of the Martial Saint. Even if he is still alive, I am afraid he is just an ordinary person."
"Maybe he is trapped as you said. Whether he can regain his former glory depends on his luck." Old Man Ye said.
Bai Hetu nodded. What happened back then was too complicated, and even Bai Hetu didn't want to say more.
Bai Hetu is different from Old Man Ye. Back then, Old Man Ye lived in seclusion, but Bai Hetu has always been in the ancient martial arts world. Therefore, he has witnessed the rise of the Ye family Canglong, witnessed this young man's natural talent and his powerful opponent.
The supreme power of the heroes.
Speaking of which, Bai Hetu admires Ye Canglong very much and believes that Ye Canglong is the most outstanding martial arts powerhouse after Ye Wusheng in the ancient martial arts world for hundreds of years.
Being recognized by Baihe Tu is not only due to Ye Canglong's strength in martial arts, but also Ye Canglong's moral character and chivalrous actions which are even more admirable.
It's just a pity.
An accident occurred that year, but this young man who rose to fame was like a flash in the pan. He was trapped by the Nine Dragon Lock and remained silent for more than twenty years.
"Do you think the fortune teller will be planning this ancient martial arts conference?" Ji Wendao looked at Old Man Ye and Bai Hetu and asked.
Bai Hetu said: "Although the divine fortune teller is said to have seen the beginning but not the end of the dragon, his figure has actually been active in the ancient martial arts world. Looking at some of the major events that have happened in the ancient martial arts world in the past few decades, he has his shadow behind them.
.The Ancient Martial Arts Conference is about to begin. This person must not be able to bear the loneliness and must have some plans."
Old Man Ye sneered and said: "This old magic stick really dares to show up. I will definitely stop him and see if he is more powerful with his words or my fists."
Bai Hetu and Ji Wendao looked at each other and smiled, which was in line with Old Man Ye's style.
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Three days later.
In the past three days, Ye Junlang has basically been adjusting his own condition and tempering his body at the Great Vajra Realm. Since taking that golden bone pill, his body at the Great Vajra Realm has been tempered to the peak of the high realm, but it has been slow to reach the peak.
You cannot break through to the extreme.
He thought to himself that this might be related to his own martial arts level.
Maybe after his martial arts breaks through, his body in the Vajra realm will also break through.
In addition to tempering the body of the Great Vajra Realm, Ye Junlang is also practicing his own three secret techniques. The power of the dragon is becoming more powerful, and the realm of physical skills of the Holy Dragon Technique is also deepening. The energy of the Holy Dragon nourishes the whole body.
His power in the secret realm has also been tempered to the peak of his current realm.
Wolf Boy's main purpose is to recuperate from injuries and at the same time consolidate his cultivation in the quasi-saint realm.
He gained a lot of benefits after killing Qi Zigui, and took away Qi Zigui's fate and luck, all of which he needed to digest slowly.
As for the second round of the showdown, Ye Junlang also told the wolf boy that if he draws a strong opponent, he will admit defeat.
The biggest purpose of Wolf Boy's participation in the ancient martial arts conference this time was to solve the problem of his old enemy. Now that this purpose has been achieved, it doesn't matter if he doesn't participate in the subsequent showdown.
On this day, the venue of the Ancient Martial Arts Conference was overcrowded again, and countless people were eagerly waiting to see who the twelve prodigies who had been promoted would face each other.
Among the twelve geniuses who advanced, there were basically no major surprises except for Feng Shengzi who underestimated his opponent and was defeated. Therefore, the next battle was the real genius showdown, and it was naturally very interesting to watch.
At this time, Ye Junlang and other twelve promoted geniuses were already standing on the stage, ready to start drawing lots.
On the table, there are 12 small balls in a transparent plastic container, one for each person. After taking it out and crushing it, you can know who your opponent is.
Ye Junlang and others walked over one after another and each picked up a small ball from the plastic container.
Ye Junlang picked up a small ball and crushed it. There was a label inside with the words "Group 6" written on it.
This means that among the remaining eleven people, whoever gets 6 sets of labels is Ye Junlang's opponent.
After the lottery was completed, Wu Chuan, the president of the Ancient Martial Arts Tournament Association on the table, began to read out the results of the group battles. He held a microphone in his hand and said loudly:
"Group 1: Destroy the Holy Son, Starfall!"
"The second group: Ji Zhitian, Zhongtian!"
"The third group: Ye Chenglong, the Demon Saint Son!"
"Group 4: Heavenly Blood, Xie Wuji!"
"Group 5: Tantai Lingtian, Ye Tanlang!"
"Group Six: Ye Junlang, Xuanyuan Yanhuang!"
The results of the draw and group battles are now announced.
Ye Junlang's heart moved. He was actually assigned to the same group as Xuanyuan Yanhuang. He looked towards Xuanyuan Yanhuang.
Xuanyuan Yanhuang also looked towards Ye Junlang, but his eyes were cold and his face was calm, as if he was not surprised by the result of the lottery.
"interesting!"
Ye Junlang's eyes narrowed slightly, with a cold glow.