The Ultimate Villain Of Fantasy

Ye Ling took a dark breath and stood still in front of the two of them.

"Disciple Ye Ling, I have seen the Holy Master, retired elder." He bowed to the two of them.

Then two eyes fell on him.

One is plain and the other is gentle.

The plain one is naturally Holy Master Xuantian, he looks at Ye Ling in the same way as he looks at other people, and treats them equally.

But the gentle gaze is the retired elder who is known as the strictest and fairest law enforcement outside——Ye Changqing.

Um... that's right, they are all named Ye.

He is Ye Ling's biggest backer and background in Xuantian Sacred Land, and he is also his uncle in name.

Because of the existence of blood ties, and the fact that Ye Ling's talent is indeed extremely outstanding, the most stern retired elder is the most gentle and kind to Ye Ling.

Of course, we will not talk about this now, because the voice of the Holy Master Xuantian has already been heard.

"You came."

When he opened his mouth, he just spit out these three simple words lightly.

But in Ye Ling's eyes, the Holy Master Xuantian covered all the surrounding light at this moment.

The originally thin figure magnified infinitely, filling the whole world.

For a moment, it seemed that Xuantian Holy Master was the only one left in the sky and on the earth, everything turned into nothingness in front of him, and only he was the only truth. It makes people have to abandon all distracting thoughts, concentrate and listen carefully.

horrible!

Is this the power of a strong man named 'Emperor'?

Seeing this, Ye Ling couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and his expression became more serious.

As for the Xuantian Holy Master, his eyes swept across Ye Ling, his eyes were slightly startled, but there was a flash of satisfaction in his eyes.

"God God Realm, very good."

But he saw through Ye Ling's hidden real Cultivation Base at a glance.

"Holy Lord praises." Ye Ling was very humble about this.

There is no way, even if he pays himself to be powerful and has the level of leapfrog challenges, even a king will have nothing to fear.

But even so, facing the person in front of him, it seems that there is still some distance.

But upon hearing Ye Ling's words, Holy Master Xuantian shook his head instead.

"This is not an absurd praise. Even if you look at the past and present, your achievements can be considered astonishing. I'm afraid it's only... Forget it, I won't talk about it today."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly stopped, his eyes shifted from Ye Ling, and he looked northeast through the void.

Then the air was quiet for a while.

Although Ye Ling was curious about what the Holy Master Xuantian didn't say, he would not ask stupidly.

A moment later, the voice of Holy Master Xuantian came again.

"News came from the kingdom of Xu in the north, saying that the remnants of the Blood Sea Sect have appeared, so they asked my Xuantian Sacred Land for help."

"Just now that the Outer Sect Grand Competition is over, and the inner disciple's ten-year assessment will also begin. This is just for the disciples who have entered the Inner Sect in recent years to experience it."

"But although the Blood Sea Sect has been destroyed and there are only a few remnants left, it was once one of the Sacred Land forces after all, so it should not be underestimated."

"I was still hesitant about who to lead the team, and Elder, the law enforcement officer, recommended you to me."

The Holy Lord Xuantian stopped at this point, and his eyes fell on Ye Ling again.

"Now it seems that you are indeed the most outstanding arrogance of my Xuantian Sacred Land generation, and the Cultivation Base of the God Realm is enough to lead this experience."

Ye Ling still can't understand the words of Holy Master Xuantian.

Sect experience, change the map.

And it happened to be the time when the protagonist Xiao Zhi was promoted to the inner discipline, anyone who has read a little bit of Fantasy routines can understand what is going on.

"The disciple obeyed."

Various strange thoughts flickered in his mind, but on the surface Ye Ling still had cupped hands and took over this task.

Nonsense, fools don't answer it.

Asking him to lead the training of the Blood Sea Sect this time is obviously preparing to pave the way for his superior position at this critical moment of the battle for the Holy Son.

This is also what my cheap uncle fought for.

Out of the corner of Ye Ling's eyes, he glanced at Ye Changqing who had been silent on the other side, thinking in his heart that it would be cool to have a great backer.

"So, you can go. The time for this matter is set in three days, and I will let someone announce the news."

Holy Master Xuantian gave him a satisfied look, then waved his hand.

At the next moment, Ye Ling felt the space around him turn around, his eyes flickered slightly, and when he realized it, he was already on Tianling Peak.

"Time and space ability? Is this the power of Xuantian mirror?"

Ye Ling was a little curious about this.

As one of the important treasures of Xuantian Sacred Land, Xuantian Mirror is in the hands of Xuantian Sacred Master on weekdays, and outsiders can rarely see it.

Although there are vague rumors, the true ability of this item cannot be reflected by the rumors alone.

"However, it is somewhat similar to the Kunlun mirror in myths and legends."

Ye Ling shook his head, muttered, and then ignored the matter.

For him now, the Blood Sea Sect three days later is the big deal.

Just in time, there are still three days left, Ye Ling is ready to start practicing Nine Cycles Xuan Gong, let Xuan Gong get started, and add another trump card to himself.

With this thought in mind, he immediately turned on the system and spent one million villain points in exchange for the first level of Nine Cycles Xuan Gong.

...

Sanqing is authentic, and Pangu is the direct descendant.

Power points Nine Cycles, nine changes per revolution.

Ninety-nine Return to Self, meat cultivation becomes holy!

...

Numerous words and formulas containing great truths were printed into Ye Ling's mind.

Even with his Talent and Divine Sense, he fell into a blank void at this moment.

It felt like listening to Daozu preaching in the void.

The sound of the Great Dao turned into boundless golden flowers and poured into my mind. It makes the mind change suddenly. For a while, it was like a flood dragon covering the sea, churning endlessly. For a while, it is like a dead pine in a quiet mountain, and old trees are rooted.

Be mesmerized, forget both things and me.

I don't know how long it took, but when Ye Ling recovered, he found that the visions in front of him had disappeared.

As if everything is unreal.

Only the most profound Nine Cycles Xuangong text remained, which had been deeply engraved in his mind.

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