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Chapter 1709 That was an era of heroes in troubled times

Around the square, people were making noises.

One after another, they looked at Ye Juechen who was walking slowly with probing eyes.

The Master of the Medicine God Sect looked sideways in surprise and lightly raised his eyebrows.

Will Ye Chuyue hand over Feng Ling's robe easily?

According to her understanding of Ye Chuyue, although he was brave and iron-blooded, he was completely different from Zhao Ting, the simple-minded God of War with well-developed limbs.

She is a woman with brains.

Maybe, there is fraud.

"Everyone is just joking, why should Hall Master Ye take it seriously?"

The Master of Medicine God said casually.

Ye Juechen held the treasure box, followed by Zhao Ting and Protector Helian, and arrived in front of the Medicine God Sect Master with great momentum.

Zhao Ting and Protector Helian, one on the left and one on the right, bowed deeply before opening the treasure box.

The black light flowing out of the treasure box surprised everyone.

This shirt is not some kind of armor or spiritual treasure.

But it gives people a solemn and awe-inspiring feeling.

Even if you only see a corner of light, you can seem to see the battlefield 90,000 years ago in the dark dim light.

Life is in ruins and people are in dire straits.

It was an era when hunger and cold forced warriors to betray their country in order to protect themselves.

It was an era when heroes gathered together and heroes emerged from the troubled times of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!!

The warriors at that time fought for their family, country and the world!!

The Master of the Medicine God Sect was suddenly startled, his eyes slightly condensed.

Why did Ye Chuyue dare to take out Feng Ling's battle robe!

Aren’t you afraid!

Is there any return?

"Master Ye, are you really willing?" Lingyu Zun asked.

"The master of my palace is the most respected person in the world. He keeps his word, how can he be the one who doesn't keep his word?"

Ye Juechen held his head high and said with an arrogant expression: "But the Feng Ling war robe is such a sacred thing, it is not just a piece of cake. Therefore, if the Master of the Medicine God Sect can wear this Feng Ling war robe, he will belong to your Medicine God Sect. It is true that

, if it fails, the Medicine God Sect Master needs to kneel down and kowtow three times under the Feng Ling robe in front of tens of thousands of people in Xingbei Square, Medicine God Sect Master, are you willing to give it a try?"

The Master of Medicine God frowned, extremely fearful.

Then, I gradually figured it out and smiled.

She said, how could Ye Chuyue be willing to take out Feng Ling's battle robe? She just did it as a last resort when she was forced to go to Liangshan.

But he was afraid that she would really take away Feng Ling's battle robe, so he made harsh demands, hoping to scare her and make her retreat.

Therefore, this crisis can be resolved.

Such a thing seems absurd and cannot be done by ordinary people.

But if that person is Ye Chuyue.

She believes it.

What Ye Chuyue is best at is breaking things down and building them up again, and finding wealth in danger!

"My dear, you can give it a try."

The Master of Medicine God calmly agreed.

The Feng Ling jersey she had dreamed of but had been out of reach for many years.

There is only one step left to bring it back.

How could she let go of this opportunity?

"Okay, Master of the God of Medicine, please—"

Ye Juechen pushed the treasure box forward.

He was generous and calm, fearless, but deep down in his heart, he was really afraid that the Medicine God Sect Master would succeed.

Zhao Ting and the Great Protector Helian were also pounding in their hearts.

Fengling's battle robe is an existence of faith for warriors all over the world.

In the past 90,000 years, the Martial God Temple has relied on the immortal spirit of this Phoenix Ling robe to persist in many critical moments when it fell apart!

"Master of Medicine God, congratulations!"

Lord Lingyu raised his hands in congratulations and smiled from ear to ear.

The lords of the other domains and the warriors on the square who placed bets in the Guiyue Palace gambling arena were barely able to celebrate the New Year dancing on the spot!

The corners of Yaoshen Sect Leader's lips curled up into a faint smile.

She is confident and calm.

Although he looks simple and elegant, he carries the grace of a sect leader!

Under the gaze of everyone, the Master of the Medicine God Sect stretched out his hands to take out Feng Ling's battle robe from the treasure box in Ye Juechen's arms.

But before her hands touched the treasure box, she saw the ink-black light overflowing from the treasure box and instantly burned into a beautiful black flame!

The hand of the Medicine God Sect Master was still moving forward, but the flames were getting bigger and bigger.

The flame was not meant to harm the Medicine God Sect Master, but was burning towards the shirt!!!

"stop!!"

Zhao Ting glared angrily and shouted like a wolf and tiger: "If Feng Ling's battle robe burns himself to ashes, you, the Master of the Medicine God Sect, will not be able to absolve himself of the blame and will be killed by his neck!"

The Master of the Medicine God Sect stopped his hand in mid-air, looking at Feng Ling's battle robe in disbelief.

She could feel that this shirt did not contain any flame treasures...

Ye Juechen breathed a sigh of relief, his spine straightened even more, and he said in a loud voice: "Master of the Medicine God Sect, you can't do this!"

Ye Juechen deliberately raised his voice and secretly used the gem that raised the tone.

So much so that the entire Martial Arts Temple resounded with his voice.

The Spirit Realm Master was surprised: "How could it be like this? Is there something wrong?"

Protector Helian stroked his beard and said leisurely: "Spirit Master, even if all the people in your spiritual realm are dead, this phoenix feather battle robe will not go wrong."

It's one thing for him not to pursue Ye Chuyue, but it's another thing to protect the Martial Temple!

With an old guy like him here, the Temple of Martial Arts cannot be tainted by others!

Hall Master Ye, they can jointly submit a letter requesting his removal.

But outsiders, no.

"you--"

Lord Lingyu was furious.

Zhao Ting said angrily: "Sir, even though you are the master of a region, if you blaspheme the gods of heaven and earth, according to the law, you will be punished for the same crime! "

Lord Lingyu gradually calmed down.

A piece of shabby clothes, he doesn't take it lightly.

When no one is around at night, he will burn this shirt into ashes and sprinkle them on the mass graves to feed the dogs!

At this moment, the flames above the treasure box of Feng Ling's robe slowly disappeared and returned to the ink light of the boundless night.

The eyes of the Medicine God Sect Master were red.

she……

Fell into a trap!

Ye Chuyue didn't scare her at all.

On the contrary, Ye Chuyue deliberately created the illusion of scaring her, just to make her think that she was retreating in spite of difficulties.

In fact, this is Ye Chuyue's purpose.

She had never met this young woman, Mu Qinghuang's daughter.

But she had already fought with Ye Chuyue many times in silence.

But Mu Sheng and Madam Tianhuang fell into her hands one after another.

Even Shen Wuxing, who was sent out, admired her very much!

Today, strictly speaking, was her first face-to-face interaction with Ye Chuyue.

She did not expect that this would be the case, just as she did not expect that in her glorious life, she would not be able to touch the Feng Ling robe that she had loved for half her life.

Feng Ling's armor is willing to burn itself under the sun, moon, heaven and earth, rather than be touched by her!

The Master of Medicine God tried her best to calm down, but the crimson color spreading out of her eye circles still betrayed her.

She took a breath, not wanting to default on her debt, and prepared to fulfill the conditions and kowtow to the ground under Feng Ling's shirt.

There was a "bang" sound.

The leader of the Medicine God Sect paused and looked at it in confusion.

Ye Juechen closed the treasure box and said, "Everyone, take my leave. I still need to inform the palace master about the star monument."

He seemed to have deliberately interrupted the movements of the Medicine God Sect Master.

The Master of Medicine God was puzzled.

Ye Chuyue agreed to kneel and kowtow as a condition, but did not ask her to do it. Did he want to please her, or did he want to gain a good reputation for tolerance in front of the world?


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