Strongest Martial God: 873. Visitors from Purple Mountain

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Many strong men climbed the Lingren Moling. However, many people hold invitations and can directly reach the top.

Although Ye Zhong didn't ask for a post, he shrunk his feet, ignoring all kinds of magic arrays, step by step towards the middle of the mountain, and came to a place in front of a majestic mountain villa.

The disciples of Moling who saw this scene knew that they had met a master. Although such a person did not have an invitation, they did not dare to neglect, but invited Ye Zhong respectfully.

After all, today’s human beings’ birthday is to make good friends with all parties, and it is impossible to offend a strong man without invitations.

"Tsk tusk tusk, the people from the Zulong Temple are also here, the face of human beings, demons and Taoists is really great, such a great teacher has someone to help him live!"

"The legend says that before the Dao of Humans and Demons grew into the Dao, he once worshipped the outer gate of the Ancestral Dragon Palace as a disciple. Although he did not worship the Ancestral Dragon Palace because of various relationships, he had friendship with some of the elders in the Ancestral Dragon Palace. Extraordinarily, it is normal that the Zulong Palace will send people to celebrate birthday."

"According to the legend, the Thousand Dragon Palace that was born every three thousand years is about to be unearthed in the near future. I don't know if it is true? One of the emperors of the Five Fangs, Beihai Xiantu Qiankuntian, seems to have come for such a thing. ?"

"Isn't it possible for things like the legend to be given to the young supreme who is expected to prove the way? Could it be said that in this life, the Ancestral Dragon Palace is actually optimistic about the universe?"

"It's hard to say, it may be that Qiu Daozi is optimistic. Qiankuntian is just coming for him."

Many people are talking, looking surprised.

Ye Zhong also saw the place where the elders of the Ancestral Dragon Palace were. He also knew a little bit about the Ancestral Dragon Palace. He was also very interested in things like the legends of the Ancestral Dragon Palace. He didn't expect to be born.

At this moment, in the middle of the air, suddenly a few purple rays of light flashed across the sky, extremely bright, and the purple gas directly rushed three thousand feet. At the same time, several young men in purple battle clothes slowly fell to the ground. Their hair was purple, and their eyes emitted purple light, giving them an invincible breath.

At this time, many people have appeared in the villa, including some leaders and elders. And the geniuses of the younger generation, Tianjiao, and more, are the supreme juveniles of all races. But whether it's the younger generation or the older generation, there are many people who change color at this moment, and some people even retreat directly, not wanting to make eye contact with these young people.

"These are people from the legendary Zishan, who are Zishou Ye Yulong's subordinates. The presence of these people means that Zishou Ye Yulong is about to take action. Will this solve the trouble for Qiu Daozi?"

Many people gasped, feeling a strong air of tension. If the purple hand Ye Yulong made a move, I am afraid the entire Great Cangzhou will be in chaos. After all, the name of the emperor of Wufang was not just for a look. Any one of the five emperors, stomping casually can make three thousand gods tremble, if there is no accident, the legend of the emperor in this life will be on someone of the five.

"Whh--"

First, a purple-clothed warrior stretched his palm, waved a portrait, scanned the surroundings, and said indifferently: "Has anyone seen this person?"

"I haven't seen it." Someone replied, not wanting to be troublesome, even if I met someone who didn't want to provoke Zishan.

The others are shaking their heads. They really haven't seen it before. Is it impossible to give false news at this moment?

"It's natural that I haven't seen it. Anyone can only escape where my master goes. At this moment, he hides, he is considered smart," the other purple-clothed warrior sneered, very conceited.

"I don't know if Ye Shengzi is here." An elder from Renmoling walked out, arched his hands at these warlords very respectfully, and asked in a low voice.

"My master hasn't arrived yet. He has important things and can't get away for a while. But my master will come personally to celebrate the longevity." A purple-clothed general replied.

"The Zishan line is extraordinary. Although Ye Shengzi is the best, the others are not weak." A leader gave a compliment, a flattery.

You must know that Zishan has a very mysterious lineage, and every generation is born out of geniuses, and most people are absolutely unwilling to provoke such a heritage.

"The vein of Zishan." In the distance, Ye Zhong frowned slightly, his expression solemn. The purple mountain line is mysterious and endless. According to legend, they originated in the unparalleled ancient times. They have been passed down from generation to generation, and each life is mysterious and endless, with powerful combat power and terrifying Tianjiao.

Although I don't know much about Zishan's generation, Ye Zhong, but he also knows that there is no simple person who can be regarded as a master in Zishan.

"Ye Shengzi is going to make a move for Sect Master Qiu?" A young man spoke admiringly in the field.

His expression made these purple-clothed warriors very happy. After they looked at each other, the others said indifferently: "Of course we have to take action. My master and Sovereign Qiu have a fateful relationship. At this moment Sovereign Qiu My younger brother died in the hands of the demon, my master will naturally walk the way for the sky and slay the demon."

I heard that many people were secretly pouting. What kind of stuff Qiu Beihai is? How many people don't know where in the field? However, Zishan's line is unfathomable, and Tianrenzong is even more disdainful of the Quartet. Basically no one wants to provoke such two inheritances. Therefore, at this moment, many people nodded their heads with an expression of understanding.

"I don't know which Master Watch is coming." An elder of the Demon Collar asked one more sentence, ready to prepare first.

"It's Master Ye Luo." A Zishan war commander replied, "Master is going to prepare a gift. I will say later."

"It's so polite. It was Master Ye Luo who came here. Legend has it that although Master Ye Luo is young, he is one of the owners of the five largest villas in Zishan. He is strong and against the sky. He can come to my family's lord. It saves face, why prepare any gifts." The elder who opened his mouth said with a smile, and quickly led the group of people into the villa, very polite.

The villa in Renmoling is simple and simple, with huge halls and grandeur. However, people who come to celebrate birthdays are basically gathered in a huge garden. This place is usually a place for humans, demons and Taoists to submerge, and it only opens at this important juncture.

Several warriors of Zishan became one of the protagonists as soon as they entered here, and wherever they went, they were touted by the strong from all sides. Even if some of the older generation of strong men hold their own status, they still have to be polite. After all, today's five emperors, the five young supreme beings who are said to be the most promising to seek the throne of the heavenly emperor, are sympathetic to brothers, and offending any one of them is very troublesome. It can be said that it is not to be offended.

Ye Zhong sits on a banquet in the corner, drinking tea to himself, not deliberately making friends, nor deliberately ignoring it.

"Huh—"

In such a scene, Ye Zhong was too eye-catching. Several purple-clothed warlords almost subconsciously saw this direction, and then they were shocked at the same time, and directly unfolded the scroll at hand.

"It's very similar, almost exactly the same, even the temperament is similar." A purple warrior's expression changed slightly.

"Didn't he know that the master had something to pass by Dacangzhou? Why would he dare to appear here? Come to die?" Another purple-clothed warrior's face showed a touch of evil spirit, and purple eyes flashed.

Several people glanced at each other, and almost subconsciously walked to the place in front of Ye Zhong, dispersed separately, staring at him.

"Who are you and what's your name!" a purple-clothed general asked, his expression indifferent.

Ye Zhong slowly drank the tea in his hand, as if he hadn't heard, then poured himself a cup.

"Presumptuous! I'm waiting to talk to you, did you hear that!"

Ye Zhong finally looked up at them at this moment, and said: "Which way to cool down, take advantage of my good mood now, otherwise I will slap all of them to death."

"You--"

Several purple-robed warlords changed their colors at the same time, all of them were forced to come over, their expressions were not lost, they kept staring at Ye Zhong. You know, they are the warriors under the purple hand Ye Yulong. Wherever they go on weekdays, there are countless people flattering them. When did they encounter such a scene and were actually threatened?

"Looking for death!" A purple-clothed warrior stepped forward, a purple air appeared on his face, his expression was not good, and he was ready to take action.

An older purple-clothed warrior stopped him, frowned, and then politely said, "This friend, we are looking for someone. Can you ask me a name?"

"Leaf weight."

Ye Zhong stood up casually and threw the teacup in his hand on the ground.

"Ding——"

There was just a crisp sound, and these purple-clothed warlords all staggered back in an instant, with a look of panic.

"It's you! You are arrogant! How dare to appear here!"

"You are looking for death! My master wants to pass by here, you don't evade obediently, but you still appear here, you are seeking your own death!"

Several warriors immediately lost their voices and looked terrified. Although they were very powerful, they were self-aware. Qiu Beihai was so powerful that he was shot to death by the young man in front of him. Even the old emperor of the Celestial Sect was crushed to death by a finger. What are they worth?

"Noisy!"

Ye Zhong slapped freely, and heard a "poof". These purple-clothed warlords flew out at the same time and hit the temple in the distance, shaking and dripping with blood.

"I am drinking tea here, what does it matter to you? Why do you say that I am arrogant? Your master inexplicably wants me to evade? Do you really think you are the emperor?" Ye Zhong said flatly.

These purple warriors struggled to get up from the wall. They were extraordinary in strength, but they knew that they were definitely not Ye Zhong's opponent. At this moment they stared at Ye Zhong, and after a long time they turned and left without saying a word.

"A little clever." Ye Zhong said lightly, but his words were cold. If those Ziyi Zhan will continue to be arrogant, he can definitely slap to death. It's a pity that the other party is a little acquainted. r1058

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