Xuying glanced at Lord Wan Jianxing next to him: "Xiao Jian, please open the sword pool, and I will go and have fun with him."
"Senior, please think twice!"
Lord Wan Jianxing looked at Qi Sin, frowned and said, "Actually... this may not be a good thing."
"A good thing? Do you know how big a cause and effect this is!"
Xuying was furious, and the sword in his hand trembled as he spoke: "If you don't open the sword pool, I will kill it right now!"
"Senior, please listen to me first..."
Lord Wan Jianxing glanced at the two juniors next to him: "Yunmiao, take him to eat something first."
"yes."
Tang Yunmiao responded and bowed to leave with Ye Linyuan.
After the two juniors left Jianchi Mountain, Lord Wanjianxing set up a barrier around them and said to Xuying: "Senior, this may be the only chance to kill the Demon Emperor."
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Outside of the Sword Pond, this is one of the famous sights of the Tianjian Sect. Many disciples of the Three Sects and Nine Pavilions will come to see the night view here after eating and drinking.
What's more, a second-grade boy who stole the show was coming to pick up a sword today. Many people were waiting outside, ready to see what kind of sword he could bring out.
Among them, standing at the front were a group of disciples from the Shanhe Pavilion, in addition to the disciples from the Xianqiong Pavilion.
"Hey, Yunmiao, where can we go to eat sweet-scented osmanthus duck?"
The sound started first, but before anyone arrived, everyone's eyes were drawn to the outside of the sword pool, waiting for someone to come out.
"Let's go to Yunjian Mountain. I'll take a rest there after eating."
As soon as the three words "Yunjianshan" were spoken, all the male disciples of Tianjian Sect present turned pale!
That was the place where Tang Yunmiao practiced. In the minds of their disciples, it was no less than a secret holy land!
"OK."
Ye Linyuan responded, walked out of the sword pool and stretched himself out holding Qisu.
He didn't realize that there were already people standing around him, and everyone was looking at him!
"I'll go! What's going on with you!"
Zi'e quickly stepped forward and stood beside him: "Junior Brother Ye, Elder Yue asked us to pick you up."
"Lao Yue? What is he looking for me for?" Ye Linyuan thought of having sweet-scented osmanthus duck to eat, so naturally he wouldn't go anywhere else.
Zi'e didn't care about this, he had already grabbed his arm and sent a message into his ears: "They want to destroy your sword, come with me quickly!"
'Destroy the sword? Haha...'
Ye Linyuan seemed to have heard the funniest joke in eighteen years. Do they think he is the Demon Emperor? Can they still destroy the Seven Sins?
"What is the path to Xianqiong Pavilion?"
A true disciple of Tianjian Sect stepped forward and put his right hand on the hilt of the sword: "I heard that someone chopped off our Tianjian Sect's sword today and returned it to the sword pool?"
"Han Yunlan! What are you talking about!" Tang Yunmiao yelled angrily from the side.
"Isn't this Mr. Tang?"
Han Yunlan asked back, but took a step forward: "Did Elder Tang forget?
Anyone who takes a sword from the sword pool will come to try the sword once, and you were no exception back then. Are you going to let this pretty boy break the rules of the Tianjian Sect this time?"
"Pretty face?"
Ye Linyuan was stunned for a moment. He didn't catch the other key words, but he remembered these three words.
He turned to look at Zi'e: "By the way, brother Zi'e, do you think I've become a lot more handsome since I came down from Xianqiong Pavilion?"
Zi'e rolled his eyes. If Elder Yue hadn't given the death order, he would have pretended not to know this guy!
He ignored Ye Linyuan's question, but took a step forward and saluted Han Yunlan: "Senior brother, my parents always ask Junior Brother Ye for something important, like a sword test or something, do you think it's OK tomorrow?"
"Your home? What does it mean to be old in your home? This is my home!"
Han Yunlan was so arrogant that he didn't even take Tang Yunmiao seriously, let alone Zi'e: "Little pretty face, I just want to ask you, do you dare to try the sword?"
Ye Linyuan still ignored him, but looked at Tang Yunmiao: "Who is this person? He has such a loud tone?"
"Just listen to me!"
Before Tang Yunmiao could answer, Han Yunlan took another step forward and stood less than half a meter in front of him: "I, Han Yunlan, the fourteenth generation descendant of the Han family, and now the head of the Tianjian Sect is my great grandfather!"
"puff!"
Ye Linyuan laughed out loud, pointed at him and smiled at Tang Yunmiao: "Then this kid wants to call you grandma? Yunmiao, I didn't expect that you already have fourth-generation descendants.
Disrespect, disrespect!"
"Stop making trouble!" Tang Yunmiao reached out and grabbed the soft flesh around his waist, twisting it gently.
"You! You!"
Han Yunlan was so angry that he couldn't speak. In the end, he simply drew his sword and thrust it into the ground: "Little pretty boy, I challenge you! Do you dare to accept it?"
Ye Linyuan saw that this person was interesting, so he asked again: "I don't want you, are you going to cry?"
He had been floating in the dreamland for more than a hundred thousand years, and he was really bored. Finally, he had a pistachio, so naturally he couldn't help teasing him a little more.
"presumptuous!"
Han Yunlan pointed to the sword on the ground and said angrily: "Just tell me whether you should do it or not!"
"I can't 'respond' to you."
Ye Linyuan turned around in front of everyone, stretched out his hand and gently scratched the bridge of Tang Yunmiao's nose, appearing very skillful: "Only she can do it."
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The whole place was silent. Some people understood what he meant, others didn't, but when they saw someone's finger slipping from the bridge of Tang Yunmiao's nose...
My heart was broken to pieces.
Clang!
As the sound of the sword being unsheathed sounded, the surrounding silence was broken.
One after another, the male disciples of the Tianjian Sect came forward, regardless of rank, and silently thrust their swords into the ground, then stood in front of him and waited.
"Hey, hey! Whatever you do, wait for me!"
Han Yunlan was obviously the type who didn't understand. He looked at these people with swords in front of them and was more anxious than Ye Linyuan: "Obviously I was here first, you guys line up!"
"Junior Brother Ye..."
Zi'e shook his head beside him. He still couldn't see through his junior brother's thoughts, but he couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "You are a real dragon!"
"Thank you for the compliment, I've always been great."
If it had been him half an hour ago, it would have been impossible for him to say those words.
But in the sword pool, he has already seen the third level of the Demon Emperor's technique, and now he only needs to practice it. And this group of passionate young people in front of him seems to be the best target for practice!
Because the third level of the Demon Emperor's technique, the whole article revolves around one word - Swallow!
Swallowing other people’s stars will bring them into one’s own star chart, swallowing other people’s stars will help to replenish one’s own heart sea!
This efficiency is much faster than communicating with the stars by yourself.
Ye Linyuan smiled shyly, looking at more and more swords in front of him, his expression remained unchanged, but he shouted towards the front: "Everyone, please stop for a moment!
I know you don't like me, so why don't I? You want to have a fight, right? How about we make a charter?"