All the friars looked at Ye Qianqian's look changed.

After killing the descendants of qianniao's imperial dynasty and Mohist school, ye Qianqian's performance is the same as that of no one.

Force calm?

How could it be?

This kind of thing often involves the survival of the whole clan?

Even if ye Qianqian's heart is not so indifferent?

Then there is only one possibility.

That is the background of Yanhuang sect, fearless qianniao Dynasty and Mohist school.

In fact, yanhuangzong is really fearless.

First, how long does it take for the imperial power to come? Second, there is a legal edict left by Ye Hao in the hand of Yan Huang Zong.

That decree was left by Putuo.

No matter how strong the emperor is, he can't resist it.

Afraid of wool?

"I haven't seen such an amazing woman for a long time?" Just then a middle-aged woman appeared at the gate of the temple.

She was dressed in colorful clothes and a Golden Phoenix crown. She was extremely honored.

"Master, are you --" Ye Qianqian looks at the middle-aged woman suspiciously.

"I am the Lord of this temple." The middle-aged woman said with a smile.

The voice of the middle-aged woman dropped, and all the monks were surprised.

Did the Lord of the temple appear?

"I haven't found a suitable successor all these years. Do you want to be my disciple?" It can be said that the middle-aged women are not surprising and die.

Ye Qianqian slightly pondered, his face showed the color of embarrassment, "I can't leave the zongmen for a long time."

Is Ye Qianqian still in charge of Tianyan organization?

Ye Qianqian's words stunned many monks.

Is there any mistake?

The Lord of the temple is a half step power.

In this case, if someone else had said yes.

Ye Qianqian is still entangled?

"I won't let you go for a long time." "You don't have to worry about this," he said with a smile

"Qianqian, I've met your master." Ye Qianqian said and saluted to the master of the temple.

Temple Lord's face can not help but show a smile, she waved on the leaf Qianqian, "good good good." The Lord of the temple said three good words, which showed her joy.

"Follow me."

"Master, my aunt and them."

"Xiaoqian, you go to arrange for Qianqian's people." The Lord of the temple called out to the void.

A seven color deer ran out of the temple and turned into a human on the way.

"Yes." The seven colored deer said with a smile.

Looking at Ye Qianqian and his party with the temple master into the temple, the eyes of the monks in the God field are full of envy.

"Yanhuangzong will be developed."

"Yes, who dares to provoke them after the temple thighs are listed?"

"Do you think the foundation of yanhuangzong is very weak? If you don't say anything else, you can say that ye Qianqian's skills are at least those at the top of the imperial level. Do you think any other force has such skills? "

"Why did ye Qianqian dare to kill master Mo Yu without hesitation? Do you really think ye Qianqian is reckless? "

"How deep is the water of yanhuangzong?"

"Yan Huang Zong from the founding of the clan to now, which time have you ever seen Yan Huang Zong advise?"

With the temple master shuttling all the way, ye Qianqian came to an ancient and elegant courtyard.

"This is where I practice." Whispered the Lord of the temple.

After sitting down, the master of the temple inquired about ye Qianqian.

After a short period of time, the master of the temple asked, "what kind of original skill do you practice?"

"Ferry Sutra."

"Ferry?" It was the first time that the temple Master heard of this kind of skill: "you can run it."

Ye Qianqian worked for a while.

At the next moment, ye Qianqian's body rumbled, like the creation of the universe. The power contained in it made the master of the temple change color.

"This - this." The temple master had a sense of disorder.

Why?

Because she found that the level of her original cultivation method was inferior to Ye Qianqian's Du Ren Jing.

Then the temple was discovered.

"It seems that there is not enough circulation in your running skills."

"My master is as wise as a torch." Ye Qianqian said in surprise, "in fact, the skill I practiced at the beginning of the imperial level was only at the beginning of the imperial level. Later, my father found me the imperial high-level Jiuyin classic." Ye Qianqian just said this, the temple master interrupted her, "do you mean the ferry Sutra is the third skill of your practice?"

"Yes." Ye Qianqian nodded.

"How do you solve the problem of convergence in these three skills?"

"My dad did it for me."

"Your father?""Yes."

"You can run the first one and then the second one." The temple master thought for a moment and said.

In fact, the master of the temple can see through Ye Qianqian with his powerful mind.

However, the master of the temple has decided to accept Ye Qianqian as his disciple. It seems too disrespectful for ye Qianqian to pry.

Ye Qianqian immediately did as the Lord of the temple said.

After a short period of time, the temple master's eyes showed a surprised color, "your father is not simple."

The master of the temple found that ye Qianqian's two skills were perfectly connected. Even if she did, she could only do so.

The question is how old is Ye Hao?

"You have already practiced to such an extent that it would be a waste to change my temple skills." The Lord of the temple frowned.

"Master, I can double practice." Ye Qianqian thought for a moment and said.

"Double repair?" "This is a way, but it needs a lot of perseverance," he said

"Isn't there a way of baptism in the temple?" Ye Qianqian said with a smile, "this can sharpen my perseverance. When I come out from the heart washing Road, I will practice your skill. I think I will get twice the result with half the effort."

"No problem." The master of the temple nodded and said, "then I will open the time domain for you, and then you can practice recklessly."

……

The devil's cave!

There was no day and night in the grottoes, and the monks would have to drive crazy sooner or later, even if there was no negative atmosphere.

A figure in the distance moved forward slowly, and his body was filled with a light luster.

That is the breath of life, that is the fluctuation of Yang Qi.

A lot of resentment spirit see after the eyes immediately straight.

They all rushed towards the figure.

However, three meters away from the figure, he was melted by a holy breath on his body.

This figure is no other than Ye Hao.

On that day, he was fed by the resentment spirit because of his spiritual collapse, and soon he recovered, and then there was a long time of transition.

It's not that simple.

This consumes not only mana, but also spirit.

This is absolutely an unimaginable exercise in perseverance.

Because you don't know when you'll get to the end.

Hopeless exploration is hopeless.

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