"A thousand of myself can't be even half as good as An Nanjing?"
Hearing this sentence, Yang Ye sneered. This old man's words are so straightforward! Is the ninth-grade sect great? It is indeed amazing, but so what? Doesn't Yang Ye live a good life without the sect? Is he lazy?
He didn't want to deal with this old man. Anyway, he had never thought of joining the Qingyuan Sect!
"Senior is wrong!"
At this time, An Nanjing suddenly said: "Although he only has the seventh level sword intention, he already has his own swordsmanship. Looking at the world, among the younger generation, no one who wields the sword can match him!"
"You're right, Nvwa!" Qian Huan also said at this time: "Feng Xiu, this guy is the genius of the Mo family who killed the Eightfold Sword Intent, and was recognized by Gu Sheath and became the new generation of Sword King. Although he
Not as good as Nvwa, but looking at the entire Xuanzhe Continent, the younger generation who can defeat him is estimated to be no more than one hand! And the most important thing is that he comes from the Southern Territory and is a casual cultivator!"
Hearing this, Feng Xiu's eyelids jumped, and his eyes fell on Yang Ye again. After sizing up Yang Ye, Feng Xiu still slowly shook his head and said: "The sword will gather together and never disperse, just like a sword waiting to be unsheathed.
The sword is sharp and powerful, and he is a good young man. But it is a pity that he was cursed by God and his life span is only a few years. Moreover, although he is the Sword Emperor, he is still far behind this girl from the An family.
It doesn’t matter if it’s too much or not!”
"Senior, you are wrong again!"
It was no one else who spoke, but Mr. Hilo who had been silent all this time.
Feng Xiu glanced at Mr. Xiluo lightly and said: "Son of the Wuji Sect, you seem to have embarrassed your Wuji Sect this time. You were made so embarrassed by the demon mystic. If your master knew about it, he would probably be punished.
You are so angry!"
Mr. Xiluo shook his head and said: "Senior Feng, you Yang Ye is not as good as An Nanjing. I admit that, after all, she is really too evil. However, you should not underestimate Yang Ye, because he is really strong, anyway.
I am ashamed of myself!”
"Oh?" Fengxiu raised his eyebrows, with a hint of interest in his eyes, and said, "I made your son say something out of shame. Could it be that I, Fengxiu, really made a mistake this time?" After that, Fengxiu turned his head and looked.
Yang Ye said: "Sir, don't let me give you a chance to use all your trump cards. If you can satisfy me, I will let you join our Qingyuan Sect!"
Hearing this, Yang Ye laughed dumbly. Is this giving charity? Does he, Yang Ye, need charity from the other party? He shook his head and smiled and said: "No, as the senior said, the junior really only has less than a few years to live. Join us."
The senior sect is just wasting the resources of the senior sect."
Feng Xiu's smile faded and he said: "You are still too young. Do you know what you have missed because of your negative attitude? Without good sect training, even if you are recognized by the ancient sheath, so what? Can the ancient sheath give up that Mo Qingyu?
, if you are not strong enough in the future, it will abandon you, do you understand?"
"Senior, I won't bother you anymore!" Yang Ye said lightly. How could he, Yang Ye, eat the food he got?
Feng Xiu snorted coldly, withdrew his gaze, fell on An Nanjing, and then said: "I, the Qingyuan Sect, can meet the conditions Qian Huan promised you. Not only that, I can also make the decision. If you join me
Qingyuan Sect, you can immediately become the introductory disciple of our Qingyuan Sect master, and become the next Qingyuan Sect master, how about that?"
Qian Huan frowned and was preparing something, but An Nanjing slowly shook his head and said: "Seniors, there is no need to waste time on me. I already have a master and a sect!"
"What!"
Feng Xiu and Qian Huan frowned at the same time. Qian Huan said in a deep voice: "Girl An, you already have a sect? And a master?"
An Nan nodded calmly and said: "It is true, but I can't tell the two seniors. If the two seniors have nothing else to do, then start the Hidden Dragon List! I don't want to waste too much time here!"
Hearing this, the two of them suddenly showed bitterness. They had discovered a super genius. They were still angry about it, but they didn't know that they already had a master and a sect.
The two sighed in a low voice at the same time, and then their eyes fell on Yang Ye. Not counting An Nanjing, Yang Ye was the most outstanding human profound practitioner in the field. It was a pity that he only had less than a few years to live.
, if Yang Ye had An Nanjing's talent, then even if it cost the entire sect, they would find a way to make up for Yang Ye's lifespan, but it's a pity that Yang Ye didn't.
However, Yang Ye is still valuable at this time, why? Because with Yang Ye's current strength, it is almost inevitable to enter the list. As long as he enters the top ten, he will be able to gain luck. That is, if
If Yang Ye joins their sect at this time, when Yang Ye's luck increases, their sect will also be able to benefit.
After thinking about this, Qian Huan was the first to speak: "Yang Zi, if you are willing to join my sect, I can find a way to extend your life, how about it?"
Yang Ye shook his head and said softly: "Thank you, senior, for your kindness, but I am used to freedom and not used to being restrained, so I appreciate senior's kindness."
At this time, Feng Xiu snorted coldly and said: "Your qualifications and swordsmanship talent are indeed good, but without sect training and a large amount of training resources, no matter how good your swordsmanship talent is, it will be in vain. I don't support you either.
Qian Huan is so hypocritical, I don’t ask you to join my sect, I only ask you to reach the eighth level of my Qingyuan Sect when you gain luck!”
"Why?" Yang Ye laughed angrily.
Feng Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold light flashed through his eyes, and said: "Of course I won't ask for your luck in vain. If you provide your luck with my sect, our sect will provide a certain amount of cultivation resources to you."
You, and I can also increase my skills and mystical skills for you, don’t worry, they are all above the earth level!"
"No need!" Yang Ye decisively refused, saying: "I have my own way to cultivate resources, so I don't have to worry about seniors. Also, if seniors don't mince words, then I will also speak frankly. I don't want to join any sect.
, so senior, don’t waste your time and words. If you want good luck, please ask senior to find someone else!”
Feng Xiu's face suddenly darkened. A spiritual practitioner dared to say such things to him. This meant that he was not being taken seriously. He wanted to teach him a lesson, but when he thought of the rules of this ancient battlefield, Feng Xiu
He could only give up this idea in his mind, and in the end he could only look at Yang Ye coldly and said: "As expected of a sword cultivator, his words are so arrogant. I hope your life can be as proud as your words!" The words fell, Feng Feng
Xiuxian's figure moved and disappeared from where he was.
On the side, Qian Huan said: "Sir, although his words may not be pleasant to listen to, you should not hit him. It is unwise to offend a strong man!"
Yang Ye sneered and said: "Senior, why would a junior offend a strong man? Senior should know it well." He didn't want to offend a super strong man, but he had no choice, the other person's words were too funny.
Bi, it seems that accepting him Yang Ye is a blessing he has cultivated for eighteen lifetimes.
If it wasn't for his lack of strength, he would have slashed it with one sword.
Hearing this, Qian Huan was startled, then shook his head and smiled, without saying a word, he glanced at An Nanjing, undisguised regret flashed in his eyes, it was really regretful. It didn't matter that he couldn't accept Yang Ye, after all, Yang Ye
He only has a few years to live. No matter how evil he is now, he will only be a flash in the pan after all.
But An Nanjing is different. This is the true pride of heaven! It is conceivable that if her sect accepts her, in the future, she will definitely lead her sect to the top and become the first ten-year-old in the mainland in ten thousand years.
Pin Zongmen! It’s just a pity, it’s really a pity!
It was not that he and Feng Xiu had never thought of robbery, but in the end they had no choice but to give up that idea. Why? The gain outweighed the loss. Robbery. Let’s not consider who the sect and master of An Nanjing were to do this.
It will definitely make An Nanjing disgusted. If he doesn't do it well, he will also create a super powerful enemy for his sect in the future!
Therefore, they can only give up the idea of robbing!
Shaking his head, Qian Huan glanced at everyone in the field, and then said: "It's almost time, the Hidden Dragon Ranking has officially begun. For the destiny of yourself and your respective sects, please work hard!
As soon as Qian Huan finished speaking, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from An Nanjing's body, and everyone's expressions changed, because this was the aura of a powerful person in the spirit realm!
With a movement of body, An Nanjing appeared on the Qianlong Platform. After glancing at the people below, An Nanjing said quietly: "No need to waste time, let's come together!"