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Chapter 100 A Message

Everyone's eyes swept, and they immediately found the forgotten Bai Meng, who was lying in the corner, covered in blood, fainted.

Puff!

I don’t know who laughed out loud, and it made other outer disciples laugh. Yu Fang and others in the crowd laughed the loudest.

Before breaking into the puppet tower, Bai Meng deliberately made some publicity to attract attention.

In the history of Chongyang Sect, every outer disciple who was promoted to an inner disciple should be a big shot, let alone Bai Meng, who was the only speed of breaking through the puppet tower than Xiao Ye’s genius?

Unexpectedly, because of the battle between Xiao Ye and Qin Nan, it became a supporting role that no one cares about. What a irony? This should be the most tragic genius in history.

The golden robe elder who came to pick up Bai Meng into the inner door was stunned when he saw Bai Meng's appearance, and then his face turned black.

He could see at a glance that Bai Meng's right palm was destroyed, and his future achievements in martial arts would be greatly reduced.

"This boy should have been affected by the battle between the two." The elder in the golden robe said to himself, "If I take this opportunity to punish Xiao Ye, then Qin Nan will definitely be implicated."

As for those injured outer disciples, he would not care about it at all, because it is difficult for outer disciples to be valued at Chongyang Sect.

"It's not worth it to stand out for such an inner disciple with limited future. Xiao Ye should leave it to Zhao Qian to deal with it." Thinking of this, he picked up Bai Meng who had fainted, glanced at Xiao Ye coldly, then turned and left.

A storm ended here.

If Bai Meng knew what the elder in the golden robe was thinking, he would definitely vomit blood again. His palm was obviously ruined by Xiao Ye.

When Xiao Ye was stunned when he saw the other party leaving like this.

"No matter what, my current goal is to work hard to practice!" Xiao Ye said intimately.

Although he defeated Qin Nan, he relied on his physical strength and his own cultivation was his biggest weakness. Moreover, in the inner sect, there were four people stronger than Qin Nan, and he might not be able to beat him, so he was not yet proud.

And...and Zhao Qian!

Thinking of Zhao Qian, Xiao Ye's eyes became cold and he felt a huge pressure in his heart.

Why could Zhao Qian forcibly change the outcome of the trial a year ago?

Because Zhao Qian is strong enough, there are three black-robed elders and the deputy sect leader to support him.

For example, if Qin Nan is angry with Zhao Qian today, Zhao Qian will definitely take action without hesitation and will not have to worry about being punished by the sect.

But he is different. With the rules of the sect, he dare not kill Qin Nan at all, because it will cause a huge disaster.

The only thing that lies in the door rules is the weak. When your strength is strong enough, you can surpass the door rules and even change the door rules.

After all, this is the world where the strong are respected!

"One day, I will be strong enough to make no rules bound me. I will kill whoever I want!" Xiao Ye's eyes were full of divine light.

At this time, Shao Yan, Yu Fang, Li Wufeng, and Long Shaojie were already walking over with excitement on their faces.

Xiao Ye temporarily abandoned the pressure and returned to the familiar yard in the awe-inspiring eyes of others, talked about drinking, and talked about his experience in the swamp of death.

Of course, he did not say anything about the Sixth Elder.

On the other hand, the golden robe elder who came to pick up Bai Meng and after relocating Bai Meng, he hurried to a huge palace, with a look of envy flashing in his eyes.

In the Chongyang Gate, there are only a few personal disciples who can move into the palace, except for the four black-robed elders.

In the palace, Zhao Gan, wearing a white robe, sat cross-legged, and his terrible aura filled all corners of the palace like a vast ocean. As soon as the elder of the golden robe walked in, he felt his body sinking, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back.

A year has passed, and Zhao Gan’s cultivation has become even more unfathomable.

"Young Master Zhao!" the elder of the golden robe bowed.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Gan said lightly without opening his eyes.

"Xiao Ye, come back from the Death Swamp." The Golden Robe Elder said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Gan opened his eyes and suddenly felt a powerful aura on his body, and the entire palace was shaking violently.

The elder in the golden robe turned pale and staggered back a few steps, shocked.

Zhao Gan’s cultivation is so terrifying. Can anyone in the Chongyang Gate’s youth be able to compete with him?

"Xiao Ye, I am really surprised that this ant can return alive." Zhao Gan said to himself coldly.

The elder in the golden robe did not dare to neglect and told the news that Xiao Ye defeated Qin Nan.

"No matter how powerful the ant is, it is always an ant." Zhao Gan's expression did not change from beginning to end. "It's better for him to come back. When I break through and get out of the barrier, I will torture him slowly."

After Zhao Gan finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

The golden-robed elder hurriedly left the palace, and then he realized that his robe had been soaked in cold sweat.

"Elder black robe didn't give me such a terrifying feeling. This boy is really worthy of being the pride of the Chongyang Gate." He smiled bitterly and then walked away.

...

Soon, the news of Xiao Ye returning from the Death Swamp spread throughout the sect, triggering an earthquake.

Many people know the danger of the death swamp. Since the establishment of the Chongyang Gate, only one person has come out alive.

And Xiao Ye is the second one now.

Xiao Ye is lazy in the swamp of death

Immediately afterwards, the news about Xiao Ye defeating Qin Nan shocked the inner sect again, and many inner sect disciples could not believe it and were hit hard.

How long has Xiao Ye entered the inner sect? Now he can defeat Qin Nan, who is ranked fifth. How can this make other inner sect disciples feel?

Moreover, Xiao Ye is only eighteen years old, and is the youngest strong man in the inner sect and has a bright future!

After being together with four friends for a long time, I returned to the sect early the next morning, replaced the flame sword she carried with the Tianjue sword, washed it, changed into a clean robe, and then went straight to the secret realm of Chongyang.

The one who guards the secret realm of Chongyang today happens to be Lingyang.

"Yes, you kid didn't disappoint me. It seems that you have obtained the secret technique of the Sixth Elder." Ling Yang said with a smile.

"Thank you Elder Lingyang for giving the map and the elixirs." Xiao Ye saluted solemnly.

If it weren't for Ling Yang, he wouldn't have come out alive, let alone obtain the secret technique of the Sixth Elder's body. Xiao Ye remembered this kindness in his heart.

"Haha, that map is not mine, you don't have to thank me..." Ling Yang raised his head and smiled, then quickly closed his mouth.

Xiao Ye's heart moved.

Those who can penetrate into the Death Swamp and draw maps are absolutely terrifying. With Ling Yang's cultivation level, it is naturally difficult to do so, so it is not surprising to hear Elder Ling Yang's words.

Who is the key?

"Xiao Ye, I want to tell you something that concerns your fate now, and you must listen carefully." Ling Yang said with a serious face.

"Please speak with Elder Lingyang." Xiao Ye said curiously.

"Not long ago, the black-robed elder had sent a handwritten order. Three months later, he will come out of seclusion to recruit personal disciples. The top ten disciples in the inner sect may be selected!" Ling Yang said.

What!

Xiao Ye was shocked.

Since he entered the inner gate, he has heard of this news, and now even the date has been confirmed.

I believe that once this news spreads, the entire inner goalkeeper will be in full swing.

Once you become a personal disciple, you can receive careful teaching from the innate extreme strongman, and there is also a black-robed elder behind it. Such treatment is enough to make all inner disciples crazy.

"Xiao Ye, you defeated Qin Nan and ranked fifth in the inner sect, so you have a great chance of choosing. There are many benefits of becoming a personal disciple that you don't know, which definitely exceeds your imagination. You must work hard." Ling Yang warned.

Xiao Ye nodded. As long as he became a personal disciple and there was a black-robed elder behind him to support him, it would not be so easy for Zhao Gan to deal with him.

As long as he is given enough time, he will have the confidence to surpass Zhao Gan!

Afterwards, Xiao Ye walked into the canyon where the Chongyang Secret Realm was located.

"It's Xiao Ye!" The inner disciple in the third area was awakened.

At the closest to the second area, Pang Yunbo opened his eyes and looked at the second area that was close to him, with a look of unwillingness.

"So what about the strongest person in the third area? I have worked ten times more hard than others, but I can't even enter the second area. I'm just a waste!" Pang Yunbo clenched his fists, and a feeling of powerlessness spread throughout his body.

The number of acupoints he has is average, and he can only rank 51 among inner disciples by relying on his perseverance.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps sounded. Pang Yunbo looked up and saw a young man with a sharp aura all over his body walking out of the rolling fog and coming towards this side.

"Xiao Ye!" Seeing the visitor, Pang Yunbo's body shook and his expression was extremely complicated.

I remember when Xiao Ye first came to the inner sect, he was still pitiful in his eyes, but in a blink of an eye he was able to compete with the strongest people in the inner sect, which was much beyond him.

"Pang Yunbo?" Xiao Ye showed a smile on his face.

When he was in duel with Thunder Sword, the other party even spoke for him, which made Xiao Ye have a great affection for him.

Suddenly, Xiao Ye felt a little moved, and then he took out a token from his arms and handed it over sincerely.

Yes, this token is from Lei Dao. Xiao Ye now has Qin Nan’s Chongyang token, so this one is naturally useless, so he is ready to hand it over to Lei Dao.

What's more, the Thunder Knife is dead, and Pang Yunbo should have got this token.

But Xiao Ye's move was different in Pang Yunbo's eyes. He looked excited and stood up with red eyes.

"Xiao Ye, thank you! I, Pang Yunbo, have recorded this kindness!"

"No, this token belongs to you, practice hard!" Xiao Ye smiled slightly, then walked towards the depths of the canyon.

Deep in the canyon, every time you take a step forward, the density of the heaven and earth's vital energy becomes much greater.

"My current physical power can compete with warriors in the late stage of the sixth level of the innate realm. Once my cultivation level reaches this level, I will push the entire outer sect!" Xiao Ye was full of strong self-confidence.

Or, Xiao Ye at that time should have been called an Invincible Inner Sect disciple.

"Three months is the time to recruit personal disciples. I must improve my cultivation to the late stage of the sixth level of the innate realm before this!" Xiao Ye planned it.

Once he becomes an invincible inner disciple, I am afraid that the elder of the black robe will rush to accept him as his personal disciple.

"Zhao Gan, I am filling in the distance between you and me step by step!"

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