Cult of the Sacred Runes

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When I heard the store’s second child, Ye Wei’s heart was slightly shocked. In Qingyue City, eighteen red gold was enough for ordinary people to eat for three years. One pot of wine, two pounds of beef, and one dish of fennel beans would have to be eighteen red gold?

Sure enough, the prosperous degree of the Red Blood God is far from being comparable to the Great Zhou Dynasty.

In the battle between the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Red Blood God, in addition to the Ice King's life, the Great Zhou Dynasty was almost always suppressed.

"Go, go shopping soon!" Ye Wei looked at the eighteen red gold on the table with ease and gave him a piece of red gold.

A few red gold in the district, Ye Wei naturally does not care.

"Well, my grandfather waits!" When the store saw the second, he suddenly smiled and greeted him with enthusiasm, and quietly put one of the red gold into his sleeve.

Money can make the ghosts push, many of the guests are still waiting for the dishes, and the shopkeeper who took the benefits of Ye Wei quickly picked up the dishes of Ye Wei.

The young people who are eating and drinking in this restaurant are all young talents who are not weak, and they are happily talking about the geniuses who will participate in the selection of the foreigners.

"I heard that Ye Wei, Hu Yanqiu Ze?"

"Ye Wei? I haven't heard of it, who is Hu Yanqiu?"

"You don't know this?" The young man who spoke smirked and sighed. He made a deep sip of his mouth and coughed twice, attracting everyone's attention.

After suffocating the appetite of the crowd, the young man slowly said: "I will tell you first, who is Hu Yanqiu, and later introduce Ye Wei!"

The people who were watching were looking at the young man with eagerness, waiting for him to go on.

"Hui Yanqiu Ze is one of the three great emperors of the Da Zhou Shen Dynasty. He has a combination of eight hundred and one hundred special gods. It is the existence of the small perfection of the return to the Yuan Dynasty!" The youth's gaze swept across the crowd. The tone of voice is ups and downs.

"what!"

"The Great Zhou Dynasty also gave birth to the Yuan Yuanjing small perfection?" Genius like Hu Yanqiu is very hopeful to step into the emperor's respect, and look at the entire Shengyuan continent. Returning to the Yuan Dynasty is a very dazzling existence.

"Hey, that Hoyan Qiuze can not only reach the small perfection of returning to the Yuan Dynasty, but in the rumor, Hu Yanqiu almost created a heavenly power. The homemade Tianjie Shentong represents what you all know?" Seeing everyone shocked The young man is even more excited. Spit spawned.

"Create a **** of heaven, as long as you give Hu Yanqiu enough time, no less than ten years, he will definitely become the world's most outstanding emperor!"

"Unfortunately..." As soon as I said *, the youth deliberately paused.

"What a pity?" The people could not wait to ask.

"Unfortunately, Qi Yanqiu met Ye Wei!" The young man slammed the table and shook the glass and the dish.

"I have encountered Ye Wei?" The crowd looked blank and looked at the youth who looked excited, and the eyes were filled with doubts. Is Ye Wei stronger than Hu Yanqiu? But how is this possible?

Hu Yanqiu Ze is the strongest of the Yuan Yuan Xiaotian, the strength is not weaker than the red blood gods return to the first level of the enemy level seal!

It should be noted that Hu Yanqiu Ze and Feng Xiu can have the strength of being better than the four-star gods. Will there be more people in the Yuan Dynasty than Hu Yanqiu and the seal?

"You guessed it, Ye Wei is stronger than Hu Yanqiu Ze! The war of the big Zhou Shen dynasty and the wheel of the dead, Ye Wei with the thunder, killing Hu Yanqiu!" The youth's eyes swept through the crowd, as if they understood The doubts that surged in the eyes of the people slowly said.

"Hey!" Hearing, everyone sucked a cold breath. A look of shock, in the Yuanyuan scene, someone actually killed the strong person who returned to the Yuanxiaotian, this is too bad, right?

"Hey. I am not afraid to scare you. Brother Ye Wei told me personally that when he killed Hu Yanqiu, he did not even use one-tenth of the power!" The young man looked proud and carried his chin to the crowd. "At the level of returning to the Yuan Dynasty, my Ye Wei brother is absolutely invincible. What is the seal, Liu Wufeng, Mo Wenjian, all of them are not my opponents of Ye Wei!"

"Do you know Ye Wei?"

"Crap! Ye Wei is my brother. I don't know how I don't know?" The youth stood up, his face was not red, his heart was not jumping. Strictly said.

Ye Weiduan sat in the window, sipping wine in a leisurely manner. Holding the fennel beans, I heard the young man's bragging, the corner of his mouth could not be slightly moved, and his face showed a look of laughter and laughter.

When did you have a more brother? The young man is at least twenty years old, how old is he? His one-of-a-kind "Ye Wei Brother" was extremely smooth.

"Hey, you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue!" Just as the young man was bragging in excitement, a cold scream suddenly appeared in the second floor.

Hey!

The words of the people, the eyes of the people looked at the white boy who was slowly walking down the stairs. The teenager was only sixteen or seven years old, carrying a green sword and a handsome face. The temperament was dusty, as if The peerless sword of the smoky fireworks, but there is a small purple birthmark below his left corner of the eye, and the birthmark looks like a sharp sword!

"Mo asked the sword!" The people stared at the purple sword-shaped birthmark on the boy's face, and the look suddenly glimpsed, and the eyes were flashed in awe.

The young man who was bragging changed his face and kept a funny movement. The body was stuck there. When he just boasted, in order to raise Ye Wei, he deliberately lowered the seal, Liu Wufeng and Mo Wenjian. A godly genius is a famous young genius.

He couldn't think of dreams. There was such a coincidence in the world that he only blew the cowhide. He even slammed into the comet of Mo Wenjian!

"You said that Ye Wei has killed Hu Yanqiu, who has a small heavenly cultivation, can there be any evidence? How do you prove that Hu Yanqiu really blends eight hundred and one hundred gods? How to prove that Ye Wei is With the strength to kill Hu Yanqiu righteously?" The white boy asked Mo Jianjian's gaze like a sword with two handles, staring at the young man.

The young man was pale and couldn’t speak.

Mo asked Jian Yan to laugh, and waited for the young man to reply, he said incessantly: "It is ridiculous to kill the genius of the small perfection, and even one-tenth of the power is not used!"

"Looking at the entire Shengyuan continent, in addition to the top ten genres, the three great beasts and other top-level forces. I have not asked the sword has not heard of any one who has the power to kill and return to the Yuanxiaotian! ”

"What is your Angelica Yuanxiaotian? Is the Red Blood God inherited for thousands of years, and there have been a few geniuses who have returned to the Yuan Dynasty?"

Mo asked the sword to look cold, one sentence after another. Asked that the bragging young man was stunned and his face was getting whiter.

"Mo asked the sword?" Ye Wei looked at the white boy. I remembered the scroll I saw on the prairie. "The teenager who is ranked fifth in the picture?"

Ye Wei just glanced at the white boy at random, then he bowed his head and continued to drink. Some people boasted, some people replied, it was too normal. Although it involved Ye Wei, Ye Wei did not intend to pay attention to them.

The Red Blood God and the Great Zhou Dynasty are enemies. When it comes to the red blood gods, it is natural to be low-key.

However, just as Ye Wei’s glass just touched the lips, Mo’s sentence made Ye Wei’s face sink.

"If you can prove that you are telling the truth, I don't ask the sword to apologize to you in public. If you can't... Hey! I will cut off your tongue and drink!" Mo Wenjian looked at the young man with guilty conscience. Said with no expression.

"I, I..." The young man’s eyes flashed, his face was anxious, and his palms were cold and sweaty. He didn't know Ye Wei at all, and what did he use to prove Ye Wei's strength?

Everything about Ye Wei is what he hears!

Ye Wei frowned slightly, and the young man was just blowing the cow. Mo Wenjian had to cut off the tongue of others, and it seemed that he was too overbearing and poisonous.

But after all, it’s not a big Zhou Dynasty. Do you want to take care of it?

Just when Ye Wei was hesitant, a group of people outside the restaurant came in, three men and two women, it was Ye Wei’s group of people who met in the Hulun Prairie!

"Ye Wei!" Green skirt girl Yue Ling just entered the restaurant, just swept away, they saw Ye Wei sitting in the window position, the big eyes of the yo-yo slammed. With a look of excitement, he ran to Ye Wei.

Hey!

The green skirt girl shouted, making everyone's eyes look at Ye Wei.

Feel the eyes of everyone. Ye Wei touched his nose and was quite helpless. I thought this was too good.

"Ye Wei?" Hearing the girl in the green skirt, Mo asked the sword to turn around and look like a sword, looking straight in the direction of Ye Wei.

"Yeah! It's really you!" Yue Ling's big eyes are full of starlight, and the pretty face is full of excitement. She met Ye Wei in the Hulun Prairie, and now she just went to the Red Blood God I met Ye Wei, and this is too fatal. Is this all the fate?

When I thought of this thought in my mind, Yue Ling’s heart was jumping, her face was blushing, her head was slightly lowered, and her hand was shyly pinched.

"You are a girl!" Ye Wei put down the wine glass and shook his head slightly helplessly. It was really a time for Yue Ling to come. She shouted and pushed herself to the cusp of the wind. I was afraid that it would be difficult to stay out of the house.

"He is Ye Wei?"

"Hey, this is a good show!" Everyone looked at the sharp-eyed Mo Wenjian, and looked at Ye Wei, who was sitting at the window, with a smile on his face, ready to watch the show.

"Ye Wei, brother, you are here too!" The young man who braved the brilliance suddenly stunned, as if the people in the water caught the last straw, and the things of Ye Wei were raging in the black savannah of the prairie, no wind and no waves. The strength of Ye Wei is not as strong as it is in the rumor, and it should not be weak.

Because the young man who had provoked the trouble and hurriedly moved toward Ye Wei, he secretly rejoiced. He did not expect to encounter Ye Wei here. Mo Wenjian’s fierce momentum made him tremble, and he quickly found The opportunity to open.

"Hey!"

The young man has just taken a step. The young sword of the white-shirted boy, Mo Qingjian, is suddenly squirted. The blade is on the neck of the young man. The wooden blade is not sharp or even blunt, but the invisible sword on the green sword The gas was sharp and the pole was sharp. There was a shallow blood mark on the neck of the young man. If he went forward a little, his head would roll like a watermelon.

Mo asked the sword to hold the hilt in the backhand, and the sharp eyes looked at Ye Wei!

~~(To be continued)