Chapter 230

Name:Young Martial God Author:顾衿
"Are you angry? Want to destroy this clan? " Looking at Ye Zhi's angry face, the leader of Tianling sect sneered: "although you have a few strands of power that even shocked our palace, it doesn't belong to you, and I'm afraid you don't have that power now."

"To be honest, in our eyes, you are an ant, a mole ant that we can crush with our fingers. Do you understand? "

"What else do you dare to talk to me about? And don't look in the mirror to see if you deserve it? "

Boom! Boom!

Her sarcastic voice is like a heavy hammer, beating heavily in Ye Zhi's heart.

"In my opinion, you are just a mole ant!"

"No!"

……

The extremely sarcastic words kept echoing in Ye Zhi's mind, which shocked his mind and shaken his will.

"I'm just a mole ant."

"I don't even have the ability to see my sister, hehe."

"Mole ant..."

The flame in Ye's eyes jumped up and down, his body trembled, and his breath rolled. Deep in his heart, there was a voice full of magic roaring, which made him sink down and sink into that voice.

"Mole ant..."

Ye Zhi's eyes became stiff and lifeless. He collapsed to the ground feebly and whispered repeatedly, as if he were insane.

It seems that the leader of tianlingzong didn't expect that ye Zhi was possessed by her just a few words.

But she didn't think about it. She was a strong person with a pure mind. She had a strong will. Every movement and every sentence had an indelible will oppression. If she changed her mind into an ordinary warrior, it would be worse than ye Zhi.

Moreover, ye Zhi will be so infatuated, but also forced helpless.

After ten years of parting, I thought I could finally meet my sister.

After ten years of missing, he found that in the eyes of the real strong, it was just a joke.

No matter how talented he is, no matter how much his accomplishments surpass those of his peers, even if he has his own will at the top of his mind. But in the eyes of those who are strong in the realm of no forgetting and pure, they are still a tiny mole ant.

Just a look and a finger can crush you to death.

This kind of anger and long-term missing turned into a blow of nothingness, which made him become possessed in an instant, and his mind was on the verge of collapse.

"What's the use of talent? When you haven't really grown up, it's just talent. I just think it's a pity. "

The master of Tianling sect looked down at Ye Zhi. There was no pity in his golden pupil. It was cold.

"Such a deep obsession is really moving." She looked at the void, laughed at herself, and then went into the dark.

"Goodbye is meaningless. But this clan has never been a rebel. "

The cold voice reverberated in the darkness until it was nothing.

In the dark, only Ye Zhi twisted his body, covered his head, and murmured: "the weak... Ha ha, I don't deserve it. I can only be slaughtered. Yes, I'm a mole ant, ha ha..."

"You're such a small mole ant..."

A slight voice, sad and painful, fluttering with the wind, makes people tremble.

I don't know how long later, there was a sound of walking in the dark.

Curled up on the ground, ye Zhi slowly raised his head and looked at the sound transmission place in confusion.

At some time, there was a touch of light in ye Zhimou, but soon he became silent.

A bright figure like the moon came out of the darkness, dressed in white, like snow lotus, not stained with dust.

Beautiful melon seed face, white, beautiful, in the dark background, as dazzling as the moon.

Looking at Ye Zhi curled up on the ground, Ye Ling frowned and felt a little trembling in his heart.

"Who are you? Do we know each other? "

She frowned, and her voice was as pleasant as a warbler.

"Who are you? Do we know each other? " Ye Zhi looks at the appearance of Ye Ling's smile, as if he has stirred a chord in his heart. He frowns.

"Why did master ask me to meet a stranger?" Ye Ling stares at Ye Zhi seriously to see something, but she can't think of anything except feeling familiar and kind.

"My name is Ye Ling. What's your name?"

Ye Ling still asked with a dull smile. She also scratched her head hard. It hurt a lot somewhere.

"My name is Ye Ling."

Ye Ling? This name sounds familiar, but how can I not remember who it is?

Ye Ling suddenly felt a burst of heartache.

As soon as she was shocked, she covered her heart with a touch of pain on her face.

"Ye Ling, that's nice."

"Ye Ling..."

Ye Zhi slowly lowers his head. The smile on his face doesn't know when it's gone. He scratches his head and whispers.

Ye Ling, on the other hand, looks at Ye Zhi with a stunned face and is silent for a long time. Her frowning brow spreads out and turns into the darkness indifferently.

At the bottom of the nine palaces, there is silence.

On the nine palaces, Ye Ling comes out from inside and climbs towards jiuxiao peak.

After she disappeared, an old man came out of the darkness, the third elder.

At this time, the Third Elder looked at Ye Ling's back and flashed a shade in his eyes.

"Ye Ling was sealed by that slut. If she planted the devil rashly, that Slut would be aware of it very soon. It's really a shame."

The Third Elder's eyes were very fierce, and he gritted his teeth. For a long time, he turned his head and looked at the nine quiet palaces behind him. It seemed that he could see the deep Ye Zhi.

"It seems that Ye Ling has no chance. Compared with his talent and strength, Ye Ling's body is more terrible. Now it seems that there is only such a choice. "

"At the bottom of the nine palaces, I'm still weak."

In the eyes of the third elder, the dark fog surged. For a long time, he waved his skirt and disappeared.

"Ah."

A sigh sounded slowly at the bottom of the nine palaces. Wherever the sound went, the darkness was driven out, revealing the surrounding black walls.

"The body has the root strength, the mind changes, how can it be so weak?"

Boom!

Only a wisp of light flickered, and a palm sized iron floated out of Ye Zhi's body and hung in the air.

A sigh, actually from the shining iron.

Ye Zhi was motionless, staring at his eyes, full of blood, lifeless, only at a loss.

WOW!

The light is gorgeous, and a straight figure comes out from the light.

His face is like a knife and his eyes are as deep as a black hole. As soon as a man appears, the dark void twitches, and the black fog retreats like a natural enemy.

The young man was dressed in black, and his eyes were as deep as black holes.

"Seven thousand years, it's so easy to wait for people with original strength. If they fall like this, how long will I have to wait?"

The man looked at Ye Zhi, accompanied by a sigh, slowly stretched out his hand and pointed to Ye Zhi.

"Wake me up."

Cold voice, such as bone piercing edge, a little dark awn from its fingertips shot out, into Ye Zhi's forehead.

Boom!

The startling sound hissed in the sea of Ye Zhi's spiritual consciousness. The wisp of sitting spirit incarnation was covered with cobweb like cracks. The breath had weakened to the level of nothingness, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

The scream seemed to contain endless mysterious power, covering the moment of mind incarnation, and the latter's immovable body shuddered.

Click!

A clear voice suddenly sounded the whole sea of spiritual consciousness.

Ye Zhi's mind incarnation slowly opens his eyes. His body is like an eggshell, and it's all gone.

WOW!

A dazzling blue light flashed out of the cracked shell.

The intense light lasted for a whole moment before it gradually dispersed.

Light scattered, a crystal like figure sitting on the ground.

The figure, like Ye Zhi, is stronger than the previous incarnation of mind.

Especially on him, he wore a blue robe, and his eyes were full of solemnity and solemnity.

He suddenly opened his eyes.

Whoosh!

Two blue lights burst out, and the sea of spiritual consciousness hisses.

Come on!

Ye Zhi's body was shocked, and he sprayed blood foam at his mouth. The confusion in his eyes gradually faded away, and the color of a little clarity and vitality came out.

He looked at the ground in a dazed way. There was a little black blood on the ground, which fell into his eyes. The sleeping spirit appeared like a tide.

"Ling'er..."

Ye Zhi's whole body trembled and exclaimed.

I can remember everything that happened after he became possessed.

When ye Ling appeared, his pupils shrank.

"Who are you?"

The three words with confusion, as if through time and space, ring again in the ear, let Ye Zhiru face lightning.

Come on!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he said, "what's the situation? Why doesn't ling'er recognize me? "

"What's going on?"

Infinite pain comes to me without warning.

"If I had been able to protect ling'er, ling'er would not have been taken away, nor would it have become what it is now."

"If I have enough strength, how can jiuxiao palace stop me?"

"If..."

The young man in black frowned. When he saw that ye Zhi was going to be possessed again, his face changed slightly, and his brows were filled with impatience.

"Have you had enough trouble?"

The cheers of indifference rolled up heavy black fog and hit the wall. The void shuddered and the thunder roared heavily on Ye Zhi's mind.

Poof! Ye Zhi's whole body is shocked, and the pain in his eyes slowly recedes. He looks at the ground with a stunned face, and the scene when he wakes up comes to his heart. He could not help shivering, and a palpitation appeared in his eyes. To be possessed by the devil is the most terrible doom of martial arts cultivation. As long as you are possessed by the devil, you will lose your accomplishments and fall into the devil's heart. He was possessed twice. Before the voice... Ye Zhi suddenly raised his head, pupil a tight, a face vigilantly looking at the person in front of, eyes up a touch of fear, gnash his teeth and say: "who are you?"“ Cut See ye Zhi finally wake up, that person cold hum a, a face not good ground stares at Ye Zhi: "I am what person not important, important is, you see understand?"“ What? " Ye Zhi was stunned“ Your sister, Ye Ling The man responded coldly“ It's a good idea When ye holds hands tightly, his anger spreads in his heart and his eyes turn red“ I advise you not to work hard. That woman is a pure warrior. How can you be angry with your strength? " The man sneered at Ye Zhi and said impolitely. When the first basin of cold water poured down, ye Zhi's anger suddenly went out, and he felt cold all over. A sense of fear came into being. If he indulges in anger again, there is a risk that he will be possessed three times. At this point, he bit the tip of his lip and forced himself to calm down. An hour later, the man sat on the iron and said calmly, "are you better?"“ Better The leaf holds to pour to take a breath, the facial expression is indifferent, return a way“ Yes, in that case, do you have any plans? " The young man looked at Ye Zhi with great interest“ Fight to the death. " Ye Zhi's face did not change, and his tone showed a sense of killing“ wage a life-and-death struggle? Hehe, I really like that. " The man seemed to have guessed that ye Zhi would answer like this. Unexpectedly, his face became more kind. Do you know me? Ye Zhi was shocked and looked at the man: "are you really Wu Zun?" Then he noticed the iron under the man's body, and he was stunned. If the iron does not show faint light, it looks like an ordinary iron“ What about wuzun? " The man said to himself, "it was only a long time ago. Now it's just a little residual will." Is it? Ye Zhi heavily swallowed his saliva and looked at the man in front of him with fear. A wisp of residual will... He instantly thought of the old devil, who seemed to be very similar to the situation of the person in front of him. You're lucky, aren't you? Another wuzun. Ye Zhi only feels that his lips are dry and his mind is blank. Like to hold (hold) the fastest update speed.