Invincible In the Beginning

Chapter 57 Is he not dead? He is back?

"Li Ruolan, Luo Sheng, Su Xian'er, Mo Xibai, are you four willing to practice with me?"

Ye Xin said to the four people he liked.

Taking the four of them away meant cutting off the last sliver of sympathy between him and the Demon Cult.

From now on, the Devil's Cult has nothing to do with him.

"Disciples and others are willing to practice with the Patriarch!"

Luo Sheng, Su Xian'er, and Mo Xibai immediately knelt on the ground excitedly.

With just one palm, most of the mountain was leveled, and tens of thousands of righteous people were smashed to pieces.

The strength of the patriarch has already made them respect them as gods.

To be able to practice with him, of course ten thousand people are willing.

Only Li Ruolan's eyes flickered and he hesitated.

After all, Ye Xin abolished her master's cultivation.

"Lan'er, it's a great blessing for you to be able to practice with the patriarch, so why hesitate?"

Ren Tianxing shouted hastily.

He didn't dare to have any complaints about the patriarch abolishing himself.

The strength of the patriarch made no one feel resentful.

Moreover, based on his experience, he will be able to practice again soon.

"The disciple is willing to practice with the patriarch."

Li Ruolan bowed to the ground.

Even her master didn't complain, how could she still have complaints in her heart.

What's more, the opposite is my ancestor, so I dare not complain anymore.

"Now that the main force of the righteous path is completely wiped out, from now on, you, the Demon Cult, can take care of yourself."

Afterwards, Ye Xin took the four of them and left Qianqiu Mountain.

...

In Qianqiu Mountain, righteousness and evil fight, the sword master dies, and the righteous way is destroyed.

Such earth-shattering news shook the entire continent.

It never occurred to him that Liu Mubai, the sword master who had broken the five realms, the number one swordsman in the world, would fall like this.

What is even more frightening is that more than half of Qianqiu Mountain has been wiped out, and tens of thousands of righteous elites have all died.

God!

Is this something that humans can do?

I am afraid that only gods have such terrifying power.

This reminded some thousand-year-old monsters of the tyrant from the thousand-year-old.

In Tianxia Mountain, one sword leveled the anti-Xia alliance of one hundred and eight sects.

Split the entire mountain in half.

"Could it be... isn't he dead? He's back?"

At this time, in the minds of these thousand-year-old monsters, a terrible idea suddenly flashed.

His whole body was trembling with fright.

Even if thousands of years have passed, the fear left by that person cannot be eliminated.

If he comes back, will everyone in the world submit to his shadow of lust again?

Boundless fear shrouded the hearts of these hidden thousand-year-old monsters.

He is back!

He is not human!

They are scared!

They are scared!

...

Tiandi Mountain, Empress Palace.

The female emperor in white, with a peerless beauty, sat in front of the guqin, twitching the strings with her slender fingers.

Thousands of years of thoughts have turned into Taoist piano sounds, like weeping and complaining, sad and moving.

Suddenly, a beautiful red shadow flew over.

"How is it? Is the ancestor of the Ye family the person in the painting?"

"It's the person in the painting, it hasn't changed at all."

Ye Hongling told the truth.

The queen's whole delicate body trembled, and her ten fingers stopped plucking the strings.

"Master, you are finally back."

The proud and indifferent empress actually shed tears.

The excitement in my heart cannot be concealed at all.

"Master, who is he? It makes you miss him so much day and night."

Ye Hongling asked curiously.

"He is my master and your ancestor."

When it comes to Ye Xin, the Empress' eyes are no longer indifferent, but full of tenderness.

In the whole world, perhaps only her master can make her worry and show tenderness.

"It turned out to be the master?"

Ye Hongling revealed a tinge of excitement: "The ancestor was in Qianqiu Mountain, and he killed tens of thousands of people in the entire righteous way. Even the sword master Liu Mubai died in his hands. He must be a peerless powerhouse."

"I'm going to find my master right now and ask him to save you."

But the empress flatly refused: "The demon from outside the territory is not a terrifying existence that can be dealt with by the power of the ancient continent at all. Don't go looking for him."

The strength of the demons from outside the domain has far exceeded the limit of this world.

If he hadn't been sealed in the Nether Cave, the whole world would have been destroyed in his hands long ago.

She didn't want her master to come and put herself in danger to save herself.

"Master, you don't have the heart to let Master come to take risks."

"Disciple, how can you bear to have you trapped in Tiandi Mountain by the big devil?"

"As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up."

Ye Hongling sighed in her heart.

In the end, he planned to disobey his master's order and go to find his master.

...

Haotian Temple, Bright Hall.

"Haotian lowered his will and asked our temple to chase and kill one person."

"Yao Guang, you lead the masters of Haotian Dao, the knights of the temple, to chase and kill this man."

Sitting on the throne, the great priest of Haotian wearing a golden mask said to Ji Yaoguang, the saint of light.

Then a portrait floated into Ji Yaoguang's hands.

The person in the painting is none other than Ye Xin's disciple, Su Yingxue.

"What is the identity of this person? It actually made Haotian lower his will to chase her down!"

Ji Yaoguang was a little surprised.

The person who can make Haotian lower his will must be extraordinary.

"A mysterious master recently appeared, have you found out who it is?"

"The imperial family of the Ji family has been destroyed, and now the entire righteous way has been destroyed, and its strength is extraordinary."

The Great Priest Haotian asked in a deep voice.

"About his information, there are two identities, one is the ancestor of the Ye family, and the other is the ancestor of the demonic way."

Ji Yaoguang responded.

"The ancestor of the Ye family?"

"Didn't he die thousands of years ago? Is he really back?"

"Hahaha, it's so good. I hope that you really came back. I can personally avenge the insult you gave me thousands of years ago."

Thinking of the insult thousands of years ago, the Great Priest Haotian felt that his crotch was empty, and he felt a pain in his egg.

What a shame!

...

Haoran Academy is located on the bank of the East China Sea.

It is a sacred place in the world, a place of cultivation that everyone in the world yearns for.

At this time, a majestic and domineering figure stood outside Haoran Academy.

"Second brother, are you okay? I don't know where you went again, third brother?"

Looking at the majestic and majestic academy shrouded in blazing righteousness, Ye Xinxin sighed.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, are you blind?"

"Do you dare to block the carriage of Mr. Su Changfeng, the eldest son of the Su family in Changzhou?"

At this moment, a stern voice sounded.

A luxurious carriage came forward under the protection of a group of guards.

"Hehe, now what kind of cat or dog is delusional about worshiping the master as a teacher."

At this time, a handsome young man stepped out of the carriage and said with a sneer.

He regarded Ye Xin as a young man participating in the college competition.

Since five hundred years ago, the academy has held a competition every fifty years.

The winner can become the master's direct disciple.

In addition to the fact that the master already had three disciples, the academy has thirteen direct disciples.

All of them are dragons and phoenixes among men, rare peerless powerhouses in the world.

"I, Su Changfeng, have the talent of a unicorn and the talents of the world. At this time, the championship of the competition has been booked by me. You should not waste your time participating in the competition."

Su Changfeng smiled coldly.

At the age of eighteen, he reached the peak of transformation.

For piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, there is an innate and powerful talent.

"Believe it or not, even if you pass all the tests, even with the best grades, you still can't worship your master as your teacher."

Seeing such a confident and arrogant young man, Ye Xin smiled faintly.

"Only by you? Hehe, with my talent, Su Changfeng, unless my master is old and dim-sighted, it is impossible for me to reject me, a unicorn."

"Then let's wait and see how this young master became the master's personal disciple."

Su Changfeng smiled contemptuously, and then asked someone to drive away.