Apocalyptic God-level Zombie Synthesis System

After Yeli had extinguished the Heishui Gang, he and Qianling left toward the Qiongqi royal family.

The Poor Royal Clan is hidden in the north, except for a few strong human beings, no one knows where the Poor Royal Clan is.

The poor spirit took Ye Li to the foot of the poor Qiwang Mountain.

Pangqi Wangshan, like the appearance of Pangqi, is bounded by thousands of miles around it.

"Ye Li, let's go up." Poor Ling said to Ye Li.

Ye Li nodded, and then walked towards Qiongqi Wangshan with Qianling.

"Miss, you are finally back."

A very familiar voice passed into Ye Li's ear.

Ye Li was stunned, and at first glance it was the old man of poor wind.

"Yo, Ye Li, you are here too." Poor wind smiled at Ye Li.

Ye Li naturally didn't give poor wind any good looks.

Finally, Ye Li reached the palace of poor Qi.

A magnificent palace stood before his eyes.

Entering the main hall of the Qiongqi Palace, the two sides are opened in two rows. On the throne directly above is a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man is imposing. He looks like pale gold and wears gold armor, like the **** of war in nine days.

"Ling'er, you are back." The middle-aged man's voice was like Hong Zhong.

"Yes father." Poor Ling nodded.

The middle-aged man is called a barbarian, a patriarch of the poor and imperial family, and a tenth-order heavenly king.

"You are Ye Li." The barbarian looked at Ye Li and said.

"Yes, I am Ye Li." Ye Li met the barbarian.

Suddenly, a beam of fine light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the barbarian, and this beam of light came straight to the leaves.

auzw.com Ye Li didn’t dodge, his pupils met this gleam.

All the elders of the poor royal family in the hall were stunned. In any case, Ye Li could not have dared to dodge this light.

"Okay!" the barbarian shouted. "Sure enough, he has some skill."

Ye Li didn't answer, his face was calm like water.

"Ye Li, did you know that our poor monarchy originally wanted to marry the fire lord demon, but your presence made us disrupt the original plan."

"Ling'er and I were already married in the East." Ye Li said to He Heba.

The barbarian smiled coldly, "You defeated Zhu Ning and Zhu Tian in the Academy of Sin, let us take a look at each other."

"Then you should agree that Ling'er is with me." Ye Li looked at the barbarian.

"If you don't agree, it won't let you live to the poor palace." Barbarian said lightly.

Hearing the words of the barbarian, Ye Li felt relieved.

The poor spirit is also very happy, her white face is full of joyful smile, she took Ye Li back to the poor Qi royal family for this matter, originally thought her father would not agree, but now it seems that she is wrong.

In this way, Ye Li lived in the poor Qi royal family for a few days.

However, he has never been a free man. It was time to go back to the Sword Sect, after all, how to say that he is also the Sect Master of Sword Sword.

It didn't take long for Ye Li to go down to Shenjian Mountain.

Ye has been away from the Academy of Guilt for so long, and there are naturally many new disciples.

"Stop, here is the Sword Sect, you can't go in." A disciple stared at Ye Li and said.

Ye Li smiled. He looked at the talking disciple lightly. This disciple was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was a genius.

But what he did not expect was that there was Wang Ba in this child, and he even dared to stop his way.

"Do you know who I am?" Ye Li looked at the disciple lightly.

"Who are you?" the disciple asked Ye Li with disdain.

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