Fantasy: What if the talent is too high?

Ye Cheng left the tenth floor of the assessment tower.

How to take the hundredth step next, Ye Cheng was not mentally prepared for the time being.

You have to be quiet and think about it.

“Time to go out and walk.”

Ye Cheng thought in his heart.

First go back to the family, then go to the southern region, and arrange Aning and them in the 100,000 mountains, it has been a while, I don’t know how they are now?

He was still a little uneasy.

With his current strength, as long as he is the Most Holy and does not come out, there is basically no opponent, and the world can go.

So, Ye Cheng was ready to go on a trip.

Ye Cheng didn’t have anything to pack up, so he left the Royal Martial Academy and went straight to Bai Yujing.

“Saiko.”

“Good world.”

“The Son of the World is back.”

Zhennanhou’s mansion was busy, and many servants were busy and welcomed Ye Cheng back to the mansion.

In the past, this Baiyujing’s Zhennanhou Mansion was generally idle, and there were only a dozen servants guarding the palace.

Now, however, the number of people here has more than doubled.

Mainly in recent months, Ye Cheng, Ye Zheng and even Hou Ye have often come over.

Ye Cheng came to the backyard, and a huge alien bird was lying on the ground, lazily basking in the sun.

It was his mount, the lion-tailed eagle.

Great Saint Wuming was on the side, combing the lion-tailed eagle’s hair.

Now Wu Ming is dressed in gray, just like an ordinary subordinate.

Of course, this is only for ordinary warriors.

Ye Cheng could still feel the powerful aura emanating from Wu Ming’s body.

“Master.”

Wu Ming hurriedly said respectfully.

“Get ready, we’re leaving.”

Ye Cheng said.

“Yes, master.”

Wu Ming nodded.

A few minutes later, Ye Cheng and Wu Ming stood on the back of the lion-tailed eagle, and with the lion-tailed eagle’s roar, it flapped its wings, flew sand and stones, and rushed to the sky, flying towards the outside of the city.

High in the air.

The lion-tailed eagle flies at the speed of broken sound.

Ye Cheng lay on the lion-tailed eagle’s furry mane, looked at the sky, and suddenly said to Wu Ming: “What kind of status were you in the Dongyi clan before you followed that high priest?” ”

“Master, I am the first prince of the Dongyi royal family.”

Wu Mingbi said respectfully.

Ye Cheng was surprised: “You are the first prince, doesn’t that mean that if you don’t follow that high priest, you are likely to become the next Dongyi King?” ”

“Yes, master.”

Wu Ming nodded.

“Then why are you following the High Priest, with your identity, there should be no need for this, right?”

Ye Cheng said.

“Master, I did not do it voluntarily, but because I made a big mistake, I was punished and became a follower of the High Priest to atone for my sins.”

Wu Ming fell into deep thought before speaking.

“Black Witch Sect, what is the status of your Dongyi?”

Ye Cheng asked again.

“Master, in our Dongyi there are three major systems, namely the royal court, the martial academy, and the temple. The royal court was headed by King Dongyi. The martial arts academy is headed by the national master, and the temple is dominated by priests, of which the martial arts academy was established with reference to the imperial martial arts academy of the Great Jin Dynasty, so the Dongyi samurai took the national division as the division. The royal court ruled the government, and the priests exercised the right to sacrifice. Among the three, the temple has the most authority, even if the royal court and martial court are subordinate to it, the position of the king of Dongyi and the national master must be sealed through the temple. ”

Wu Ming said.

Ye Cheng didn’t expect the Dongyi tribe to be like this, it seems that the influence of this black witch sect is indeed huge.

Moreover, the Dongyi tribe belongs to a relatively high degree of civilization among the four foreign races, and the influence of the Black Witch Sect is so strong.

Like the Southern Barbarian Twelve Tribes, it is still at the level of extreme ignorance, as for the Western Regions Di Tribe, the Northern Region Slave Tribes even live by herding, but I am afraid that the influence of the Black Witch Sect will be more terrifying.

Ye Cheng didn’t ask anything more.

Half an hour later, the lion-tailed eagle landed in the Zhennanhou Mansion in the county city of Langxi.

This time, there is no chaos from the last time.

What’s more, now there is a Great Saint sitting in the city of Langxi County.

Since Zhennanhou Ye Xuanji achieved the position of Great Sage, he temporarily retired from the position of commander of the Guanghan Army and stayed in Langxi County.

Now in charge of the Guanghan Army is Ye Xuanji’s former deputy general, which belongs to his personal confidant, and Ye Xuanji has arranged for Ye Zheng to take an important position in the Guanghan Army.

In fact, Ye Zheng is a martial saint level, and he can already meet the requirements of the commander of the Guanghan Army.

It’s just that he is still young and not qualified enough to really dominate a side of the border army, so after going to Guanghan City this time, a year or two of training is enough to support this burden.

The current manager of the Guanghan Army is just a transition.

As soon as Ye Cheng returned, it naturally caused the entire Ye family to be extremely happy.

The current Ye family can be described as extremely prosperous, and there are many talents.

Since Ye Xuanji came back with a large number of cultivation resources, he began to vigorously cultivate the children in the clan, and a large number of children cultivated to a great level, and the whole level was raised.

Among the elders and the second generation of the Ye family, several Martial Saint level powerhouses were born one after another.

As long as there are enough resources, the seven-rank talent is enough to support the birth of the Martial Saint.

And the seventh-grade talent, the number in the Ye family is not much, but it is not particularly small.

If you put down the blood capital, even the sixth-grade talent can be piled up.

“Xiaocheng, how far have you come?”

Ye Xuanji picked up the teacup and asked curiously.

During this time, he can be regarded as understanding that the road of martial arts is difficult.

Although there are sufficient resources, it is still difficult to move an inch, and it took more than a month to take five steps.

He really couldn’t imagine how his son had taken twelve steps in one go?

“It’s only one step away from the Most Holy.”

Ye Cheng said.

Burst….

Ye Xuanji, who had just taken a sip, directly sprayed the tea out of his mouth.

“You say you’re only one step away from the Most Holy?”

Ye Xuanji’s eyes widened.

It was only twelve steps last time, right?

In more than a month, it has reached ninety-nine steps?

This speed…..

“Yes, this time out, I am ready to walk the world and prepare for breaking through to the Holy Being.”

Ye Cheng nodded and said.

“Xiaocheng, I heard that the path to the Holy is difficult, you must be cautious, don’t be too anxious, after all, you are only fifteen years old….”

Ye Xuanji said.

Thinking that Ye Cheng was only fifteen years old, the fifteen-year-old Great Sage… No, it’s already a fifteen-year-old top Great Sage.

If you break through again, maybe the fifteen-year-old holy is possible.

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