The Return of the City’s Cultivation

Ye Tian bid farewell to Yangling City, Huaxian and Luofen stayed with his father to deal with affairs. This fits Ye Tian's intentions, offering to go to the sun to take the moon boat, and to invite the Mengfa tribes such as Dragon and Yuan to enter the aircraft. Yuan I looked around and sighed vigorously, "Hidden and hidden, my aircraft is only one-star SS grade. It’s amazing people, and so are aircraft..."

Ye Tian listened to Yuan Yuan's words "crackling" and said, his sadness drifted away. This trip to Yangling City, there is no room for maneuver with Huaxian and Luofen. What can I do? At that time, he had to do that again, thinking of what he said "they are my women", Ye Tianhui's intestines were green, and on impulse, he almost licked his own mouth.

Alas, it's hard to be a human being, but it's even harder to be a good man.

After a while, Qing said to Ye Tian, ​​"I'll let you know in advance. The Dafa Master saw you this time and he intended to subdue Wufang City."

Ye Tian shook his head.

Qing said, "I know that I know that you, a character like you, will definitely refuse, but I hope you can have a long talk with Dafa and don't leave unhappy."

It was five days after arriving in Mengfa City, and the speed of Guanri and Yuezhou was first-rate, and Ye Tian's bones had already been connected, and he only needed to raise it for more time to recover.

The architectural style of the Mongolian and French tribe is disdainful. The tribes are heartfelt to the gray and dark tones. The city is dim, with black buildings, dark red streets, and brown gates, giving people a very depressive feeling. Just like walking into a ghost, every building The feeling of architecture is also extremely horrible, not because of the style, but purely of experience, much like the old haunted houses in horror movies.

Arriving at the Chamber of Deputies, the blood-red pillars and the scenes of fighting carved on the pillars reminded Ye Tian to think of hell. In front of him was a large long table with a length of more than 30 meters. Looking at the table, Ye Tian thought of the guillotine inexplicably. The servant had tea. The tea was red like blood plasma, and there was a black-shelled bug floating in it. Ye Tian didn't want to drink it, so Yuan drank it, chewing the bug "crunchy" and drank it happily.

After a while, the sound of sonorous footsteps appeared, as if every step was very powerful, and there were accompanying sounds of kicking and pedaling behind him. In a blink of an eye, facing the back of the pillar in the corridor, a valiant old man in a purple-black robe stepped out. , The purple robe's shoulders are embroidered with two dry devil paws in silver silk, and the gold silk embroidered in the middle of the robe is a monster that floats in the black mist and looks extremely like a death.

The old man squinted his eyes, his expression could not tell the slightest clue, there were more than ten people walking behind him, each stepping and stepping, with a domineering attitude, all of them were masters of the third-level heart of the universe.

"Fourth Level Heart of Universe!" Ye Tian watched the old man sit down. This is undoubtedly the Dafa Master. He pressed his hands against the crowd, and everyone sat down. The Dafa Master set his eyes on Ye Tian and laughed, but he couldn't see it. Any emotions, praised, "The hero is a teenager, it's nice to be young!"

Ye Tian is neither overbearing nor overbearing, "Dafa is better than awards."

Dafa said, "You don't have to be polite. I heard Qing said that although you have a second-level heart, your true strength is stronger than her."

Ye Tian smiled politely.

Dafa went straight to the subject, "I want to tell you something about the son of disaster."

"Do you really think that my demon race was defeated because of the struggle with the human race, and was rushed to the barren land of the battlefield of the saint race? In fact, the real reason is the appearance of the son of disaster more than a thousand years ago. The son of disaster For the demon-like tribe, it was a catastrophe. In this catastrophe, countless masters of the demon-like tribe were deprived of their lives. The Thunderwing tribe, the Yulang tribe, the fish **** tribe, and the Jinfeng tribe, one by one, the powerful masters regarded death as home. Only when the life was born, it was sealed. If there were no children of disasters that year, the status of the humanoid and monster-like tribes will probably be lost, and the humanoids must be the ultimate losers."

When Dafa Master recalled it, he couldn't help but sigh.

"The children of disaster originate from the Karo tribe. The Karo tribe is extremely bloodthirsty. They have no concept of race. They kill humanoids, monsters, monsters, and spirits. They are more like doing things by the instinct of beasts. Most of the time , They are demons, killing more than rationality, it is precisely because they have been immersed in this endless killing for thousands of years. By chance, they absorbed the essence of corpses, the air of death, the essence of life, and the persistence of grievances. Mind and fear have merged into the ultimate killer-the son of disaster, also called the son of slaughter. This son is born to kill, from birth to death!"

Ye Tianyilin, so terrible, asked, "Son of Disaster is a fusion?"

Dafa Master nodded and replied, "Its essence is'spirit'!"

"Spirit?" Ye Tian's eyes lit up, and suddenly he had a bold idea.

Dafa's eyes flickered faintly, and when he looked at Ye Tian, ​​there was a hint of pity and a hint of murderous intention that was not easily detectable. "The moment you get the son of disaster, the gears of destiny begin to turn."

His gaze became meaningful, and Ye Tian suddenly turned into a piece of fish on a chopping board in front of him, "The Karo will definitely find you, you don't have the ability to deal with the son of disaster in time."

As he said this, why did he have the meaning of intimidation?

Ye Tian immediately figured it out and said with a smile, "Do you think I'm afraid of the Karo people?"

"Hahaha, young people don't want to be tough. The Karo tribe is comparable to Nandou and Tianwu, and in some ways more terrifying than them. Do you want to compete with them? Isn't it a joke."

Dafa Chang's expression was contemptuous, as if he was unhappy because of Ye Tian's ignorance of current affairs.

Ye Tian asked calmly, "Then what do you mean?"

"There are two roads before you. The first is to submit to the Mengfa tribe and obey me in everything, so that you have the chance to deal with the disaster’s son and survive; the second, the Karo tribe will make Wufang City Erase Kunlun."

Ye Tian shook his head, "Neither is my choice."

When Dafa opened his eyes, his face became difficult to look, "You don't know that surrendering to my race is something that many races dream of? I commanded, and countless cities attached to it, thank you, and your human race, if it weren't because you got the son of disaster , There is no such qualification yet."

Ye Tian was also not angry, "If you are qualified, you will know slowly."

"Do you think you still have time to let me know?"

"The Master Dafa is threatening me?"

The two confronted for a while, and the atmosphere was very tense. Qing broke the silence at this moment, "Dafa Master, Ye Chengzhu received three punches from the Northern War God in Yangling City.

"not dead?"

Ye Tian sat here very well, of course he didn’t die. It’s just that Dafa Chang was too surprised. He straightened up, looked at Ye Tian up and down, re-recognizing him, pondered for a while, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, "Well, that’s the case. You are indeed qualified to say this sentence. I step back, I only give you three months, within three months, you can not solve the son of disaster, or surrender, or I will find the son of disaster before the Karo tribe , Destroy you together with the son of disaster."

Ye Tian smiled instead, "It won't take three months."

Dafa Master shook his head helplessly, "Young man, don't be too confident. You don't understand the horror of the son of disaster, and you really don't know that the current crisis is full of dangers. Your five-sided city has been targeted by many cities. You don't know how to keep a low profile. The sharp edge is revealed, the gun is shot!"

"The Dafa Master doesn't believe me, and I have nothing to say."

Ye Tiantan spread his hands and didn't care about it.

Dafa narrowed his eyes, "I am not alarmist. You offended the Northern War God in Yangling City, and your situation is even more dangerous. The Tianwu tribe has subdued the Sulong and Weixing tribes. Do you think it will only target the Yangling tribe? I can. Let me tell you that King Vallan and Dilan City have also been subdued by Sulong and Weixing. They are both under the rule of Tianwu. They are preparing to support King Vallan and raise his city from second to first. Do you understand?"