The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

"What? A gift for Jian Qingyang? Although Jiange's sword sacrificial banquet is a great joy for them, he may not accept it."

Yang Ming was also shocked when he heard Shang Luo's words, and said: "At that time, if the gift is not delivered, you may be humiliated. Instead of doing this, I might as well disband the Huntian Sect directly."

"Master!"

Shang Luo directly knelt down and begged: "Huntianmen is not just a sect anymore, he is a family in my mind. I grew up without father and mother, and it was Huntianmen who adopted me. I grew up here , has made Huntian Sect a sustenance, a belonging, I don't want him to disband like this, as long as we can find a valuable gift and give it to Jian Qingyang at the sword sacrificial banquet, he will be happy, maybe it will be true will spare us."

"But, where do we go to find expensive gifts? We can't get any good things from Huntianmen!"

Yang Ming shook his head.

"Aren't there prescriptions for inscription patterns?"

Shang Luo got excited and couldn't help but burst out.

"Asshole!"

Yang Ming yelled, and said: "This inscription pattern recipe is the foundation of the Huntian Gate. You asked me to give the inscription pattern recipe to Jian Qingyang as a gift. Even if the other party bypasses the Huntian Gate, the inscription pattern recipe is gone. We How can the Huntian Sect gain a foothold? No, no, no."

Just when he opposed Shangluo, suddenly a disciple rushed in and hurriedly said: "Master, we are just about to close the mountain gate, and a warrior who claims to be Ye Mo said he wants to see you, this guy's name , actually has the same name as the recently rumored genius."

"What? Ye Mo? He actually came to visit me? Hurry up!"

Yang Ming's face brightened, and he stood up straight away: "Forget it, I'll go out and meet him myself!"

Yang Ming never expected that Ye Mo would come to their Huntian Sect at this time, and he also probably guessed that Ye Mo, the genius who was rumored in Yandi Realm recently, was the Ye Mo they knew.

"Don't greet me, I'm already in!"

Because the Huntian Sect didn't have any guarding disciples at all, and even the guardian formation was withdrawn, Ye Mo naturally guessed that the development of the Huntian Sect has really not been very good in the past thousand years.

Yang Ming saw Ye Mo, felt it for a while, and found the aura of annihilation on his body, his face showed surprise: "Ye Mo, have you been promoted to the master?"

You know, when he saw Ye Mo back then, he was only the fourth king of the realm. Thousands of years later, Ye Mo has become the master, just like his realm.

"good!"

Ye Mo nodded and said, "When I was in the Ancient Relics Museum, I was already promoted to the Grand Master."

The Huntian Sect is likely to encounter a crisis. Ye Mo said this to give Yang Ming confidence.

Hearing this, Yang Ming was also excited, and said, "You really are the genius that has been rumored recently. It's great that you're back."

At this time, Shang Luo and Elder Chen also came out, saw Ye Mo, and went up to meet him, as if seeing a savior, especially Shang Luo, immediately cupped his hands and said: "Ye Mo, you have to save our Huntian Sect. "

"You don't need to say more, I probably guessed a little bit, is it because of the Jiange? I came today to kill Jian Qingyang and understand the grievances. What is the situation of the Jiange at present?"

Ye Mo said.

"What? Beheading Jian Qingyang?"

Yang Ming was startled, and said, "Ye Mo, that Jian Qingyang can now condense a second Dao heart, and has become the master of the mid-term, and his strength should not be underestimated."

"Oh? He was actually promoted to the mid-term master?"

Ye Mo was also slightly surprised, and said: "No wonder he gave up after guarding me for hundreds of years. It turned out that he was sure to condense the second Dao Heart, but it's nothing, I won't let him go now at all. In my eyes, I not only want to destroy Jiange, but also Xuanwenzong."

"Are you saying that you can now compete against the mid-term master?"

Yang Ming was taken aback, and said, "There is a big difference between the mid-stage master and the early-stage master. No matter how talented you are, it shouldn't be so easy to kill him, right? But, you are now a genius of the Yanhuang Alliance. If you report your name, Jian Qingyang may not be able to deal with the Huntian Clan because of your face."

"Yeah?"

Ye Mo smiled, and then his face turned cold, and he grabbed it with his big hand. Immediately, Yang Ming felt a suction force, which he couldn't resist at all, and his whole body was directly sucked in.

With this move alone, Yang Ming knew how powerful Ye Mo was, and only then did he understand how strong Ye Mo is now.

You know, no matter how strong the master is in the mid-term, he can resist one or two moves, but in front of Ye Mo, he has no idea of ​​resistance at all.

"So strong!"

Shang Luo was also secretly surprised. You must know that Ye Mo back then was not as high as him. Now, the sect master is actually vulnerable in front of him.

Immediately, they understood that this Ye Mo was a genius, a true peerless genius, whether it was the speed of cultivation or talent, it was jaw-dropping.

With this kind of strength, it would be extremely easy for the opponent's sword to be clear!

However, if Ye Mo wanted to kill Jian Qingyang, he had to deal with not just one person, but the entire sect, behind which was the Xuanwen sect.

"Now, do I have the strength to kill Jian Qingyang?"

Ye Mo withdrew his momentum and said lightly.

"In a few days, Jiange will hold a sword sacrificial banquet. It is said that it is to celebrate the birth of the top-grade Taoist long sword. At that time, all major forces should go to congratulate. Xuanwenzong probably will send elders to congratulate. At that time, the power of Jiange , I'm afraid it's even stronger."

Yang Ming said: "If you really want to kill Jian Qingyang, you'd better kill him before the sword sacrificial banquet."

"Since he likes to hold banquets, I will kill him at the banquet. It just so happens that people from the Xuanwen Sect will also come, so I will kill them too!"

Ye Mo said lightly.

The three of them gasped when they heard Ye Mo's words. They could all sense a murderous aura from Ye Mo's body. This time Ye Mo returned to Yanzhou from the Yanhuang Alliance, and he was definitely going to kill someone. .

Three days later, the sky was getting late, and the crimson moon was hanging high. In a city, there were thousands of lights, and it was very noisy. , Stretching for dozens of miles, the style is boundless.

This city is the city built by Jiange, and Jiange is the center of the city.

The buildings of Jiange are connected one by one to form a circle, like stars arching the moon. In the center of the circle, there is a huge attic, covering an area of ​​tens of acres, resplendent in gold and jade, towering incomparably, overlooking the entire Sword City.

At this time, at the very top of the Jiange Pavilion, Jian Qingyang, the owner of the Jiange Pavilion, was anxiously discussing with the elders in the Jiange Pavilion about the sword sacrificial banquet.

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