Chapter 440
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The purple flames soared into the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and the air was filled with an unbearable scorching hot breath. Even with the fire-proof beads on their bodies, hundreds of young geniuses from the Ancient Sword Sect were already sweating profusely. 》
Sweat slid down his face, evaporated directly in mid-air, turned into mist, lingering in front of his eyes.
"Big Brother is back!"
In the distance, a sword light tore through the long river of purple flames, like a meteor streaking across the sky, dazzling and dazzling, the people of the Ancient Sword Sect immediately stood up with smiles on their faces.
After a while, the sword light dissipated, and Jian Wansheng and Ye Wei in ragged clothes stood in front of everyone.
"Jiansheng, what's wrong?"
"What happened?"
Looking at Wan Jiansheng, who had messy long hair and looked very embarrassed, the four middle-ranked emperor-level teachers, the smile on his face froze, and they asked with concern.
"Elder Brother, you..."
The hundreds of young geniuses were also stunned. In their eyes, Wan Jiansheng has always been like an invincible ancient god in the ancient times. Now Wan Jiansheng is actually injured. What happened?
From beginning to end, no one looked at Ye Wei. In the eyes of everyone, Ye Wei was like air.
"I had hoped to capture the black-scaled python ancient beast, but the battle was so loud that it disturbed several other ancient beasts. The four ancient beasts whose strength was comparable to the powerhouse of the middle emperor and respected realm joined forces, and I almost couldn't resist it. , the cultivation base does not step into the emperor's realm, and the combat power is still weaker after all..." Wan Jiansheng had a faint smile on his face, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.
Hearing this, everyone in the Ancient Sword Sect nodded clearly. Not too surprised, no matter what shocking things Wan Jiansheng did, it seemed normal in their eyes.
"Xiuwei has not yet stepped into the emperor's realm. But he can compete with four ancient beasts whose strength has reached the middle emperor's realm? This guy's strength is very extraordinary, who is he?" Ye Wei was slightly shocked, no He looked at the ragged young man beside him.
Ye Wei secretly guessed that even Fairy Jian and Lu Aozhu, the young leader of the Hundred Flowers Sect in Shen Yu's mouth, couldn't match an ancient beast in the middle emperor realm, right?
"I didn't catch the ancient beast, but I met this kid and asked him to wake up Ziming Yaoyan!" Wan Jiansheng glanced at Ye Wei and said expressionlessly.
"Return to Yuanjing?" I heard Wan Jiansheng's words. Then everyone looked at Ye Wei, as if they had just seen such a person, they sensed the fluctuation of Ye Wei's vitality. All of them have weird expressions on their faces. The little guy whose cultivation base is only in the Yuanyuan Realm dares to take risks in the Seven Fire Prison?
This is not a fool, it is a lunatic!
The four middle-ranked Emperor Senior Realm teachers frowned slightly, and they naturally understood what Wan Jiansheng meant. You can let this kid wake up Ziming Yaoyan. Shouldn't he be sent to death?
Gu Jianzong is one of the ten major sects, and the famous sect is decent. Is it appropriate to let an innocent boy die?
"The cultivation base is only in the Yuanyuan Realm, but he has entered the Purple Fire Prison, one of the seven main prisons. He has no hope of getting out of the Purple Fire Prison alive..." Wan Jiansheng looked at the four teachers who looked a little hesitant, and said plainly.
Wan Jiansheng's meaning is obvious, even if Ye Wei is not allowed to wake up Ziming Yaoyan. Ye Wei will also die, so let him make some contributions before he dies.
"Little guy. Now there is an opportunity in front of you. As long as you can grasp it, your life will usher in a turning point. From now on, the sky is high and the sea is vast!" , nodded calmly, and then one of the teachers walked up to Ye Wei and said slowly.
"What opportunity?" Ye Wei's face remained the same, but his eyes became brighter, finally showing the fox's tail? I want to see what you want me to do, Ye Wei.
"Have you seen the purple sable that is sleeping on the bluestone? What you have to do is actually very simple. As long as the purple sable is awakened, I will make an exception for you as an outer disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect. !" The middle-ranking Emperor Senior Realm teacher pointed to the purple sable in the distance, and said quite arrogantly, he believed that the quota of an Outer Sect disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect would definitely make this Guiyuan Realm little guy crazy, willing to do anything for them.
"The number of outer disciples of the ancient sword sect? Seniors, are you strong in the ancient sword sect?" Ye Wei's eyes widened slightly, as if he asked excitedly, and he thought to himself, if this group of people are really ancient Sword Sect's powerhouse, so the young man who brought him here just now should be the leader of the younger generation of Ancient Sword Sect, right?
"The leaders of the young generation of the top ten sects are really powerful. I am not their opponent now. However, if my cultivation base can step into the realm of the gods, or the physical strength breaks through to the extreme realm, who is stronger? It's not necessarily weak!" Ye Wei glanced at Wan Jiansheng and weighed it in his heart.
"Yes, we are from the Ancient Sword Sect!" The teacher was very satisfied with Ye Wei's response and said proudly, "You should know how many people in the entire Holy Court Continent want to enter the Ancient Sword Sect, but in the end There are only a handful of people who can become disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect!"
"The opportunity is in front of you now, as long as you wake up that little purple sable, you are a disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect!" The other three teachers looked at Ye Wei, their faces filled with arrogance, they believed that there was absolutely no One can resist such temptation.
"Boy, thank you teacher soon!"
"With your talent, being able to enter the ancient sword sect, the ancestral grave will be smoked, it is a blessing that can't be repaired in eight lifetimes!"
"In order to enter the ancient sword sect, we went through layers of screening, survived countless crises, and survived nine deaths before we were lucky enough to enter the sect. It's better for you, wake up a little mink, and you can directly become my ancient sword sect disciple! "The hundreds of young geniuses from Gu Jianzong looked at Ye Wei with high-level eyes, as if you had hit good luck, with an expression of alms on their faces, as if they had given Ye Wei an ancient sword for nothing. The number of disciples outside the sect is similar.
"Haha!" Ye Wei sneered in his heart, looking at the faces of everyone in the Ancient Sword Sect, feeling nauseated.
Morality is not enough to describe the hypocrisy of this group of people!
If Ye Wei had not been in contact with the 97th ranked No. 97 on the Saint Yuan Strange Object List, he might have been fooled. If he guessed correctly, the purple sable should be the flaming of the purple ghost. Terrible existence after form!
Ziming Yaoyan ranked ninth, more terrifying than the Spirit Devouring Blood Demon, and had already transformed, so let him wake up the sleeping Ziming Yaoyan, didn't he clearly let him die?
One by one, it sounds better than it sings. Do you really think that Ye Wei is a fool who has never seen the world?
"With such an opportunity, I am afraid that the younger generation will have no luck, and it will be difficult to obey!" Ye Wei glanced at the people of the ancient sword sect and said expressionlessly.
"what?!"
Everyone in Gu Jianzong was stunned, thinking that they had heard it wrong, and looked at Ye Wei in disbelief. This kid actually refused? The opportunity that countless people dream of, why would this kid refuse?
The four middle-ranking Emperor Zunjing teachers couldn't help frowning, their eyes flashed, and they looked at Ye Wei up and down. Could it be that this kid whose cultivation is only Guiyuanjing actually knew that the purple sable was Ziming Yaoyan?
"Humph!" Seeing Ye Wei's refusal, Wan Jiansheng snorted coldly, his eyes seemed to be disillusioned with hundreds of millions of sword lights, the momentum was amazing, the whole person was like an ancient sword that ripped apart the sky, a majestic might Press hard on Ye Wei.
Ye Wei's face changed, his feet staggered slightly, and he involuntarily retreated, as if he could not bear the pressure of Wan Jiansheng.
"Little guy, do you really stop thinking about it?" Seeing this, the faces of the four middle-ranked emperors also sank, and a cold light appeared in their eyes. At first, they were a little unbearable, but Zi Ming Yaoyan is too important, and Ye Wei's cultivation is only in the Yuanyuan realm, and in the Purple Fire Prison, he will definitely die.
Sooner or later you will die, it is better to die with some value!
"There's nothing to think about!" Ye Wei's face also sank, and his voice was firm as iron. Gu Jianzong and these people are too much, and they can't be tempted, so they began to intimidate?
"It's up to you!" Wan Jiansheng frowned, raised his fingers, and countless sword lights burst out instantly. The sword lights shuttled and intertwined around Ye Wei's surrounding void, forming a cage in the blink of an eye, trapping Ye Wei. dimension.
"go!"
Wan Jiansheng flicked his fingers, and the Jiangguang cage that surrounded Ye Wei turned into a stream of light, tearing the purple fire, and with a whistling wind, it quickly rushed towards the purple sable hundreds of miles away.
Wan Jiansheng was decisive and ruthless, and did not give Ye Wei the slightest chance!
"Everyone is ready to communicate with Ziming Yaoyan!" Wan Jiansheng glanced at the hundred young geniuses of the Ancient Sword Sect and shouted in a deep voice.
"Yes, Senior Brother!" The hundred young geniuses responded in unison, all paying attention, no one dared to be careless.
The four middle-ranked Emperor Zunjing teachers glanced at Wan Jiansheng with admiration flashing in their eyes. Those who succeeded in big things were informal, and Wan Jiansheng acted with more courage than these old guys!
To be honest, watching Ye Wei, an innocent young man, die, they really couldn't bear it and hesitated a little, but Wan Jiansheng was decisive.
Different from the four Gu Jianzong teachers, hundreds of young geniuses couldn't help showing excited smiles on their faces when they saw Ye Wei who was whistling towards the purple sable.
Yes, they were very excited, because once Ye Wei awakened the purple sable, they would have the hope of subduing this mighty existence that ranks 90th on the Saint Yuan Strange Object List.
After conquering Ziming Ziyan, they will ascend to the sky in one step and become the next generation leader of the ancient sword sect!
Wan Jiansheng looked at Ye Wei who was about to hit the purple sable, and an indifferent smile overflowed from the corner of his slightly upturned mouth. He didn't care about Ye Wei's life or death, he only cared about whether the hundred young geniuses of Gu Jianzong could conquer Zi Ming. Demon flame.
If someone has subdued Ziming Yaoyan, the burden on his shoulders can be put down, and he can go to the Seventy-two Holy Court to continue his cultivation with peace of mind.
"boom!"
Under the gazes of everyone in the Ancient Sword Sect, Ye Wei, who was surrounded by the Jianguang cage, slammed into the purple sable. With a deafening roar, the Jianguang cage was torn apart and turned into a shower of light.
"Ow!"
The purple sable suddenly opened its eyes, and the moment it opened its eyes, the flames of the entire Purple Fire Prison seemed to have life.
~~(To be continued..) R527
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The purple flames soared into the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and the air was filled with an unbearable scorching hot breath. Even with the fire-proof beads on their bodies, hundreds of young geniuses from the Ancient Sword Sect were already sweating profusely. 》
Sweat slid down his face, evaporated directly in mid-air, turned into mist, lingering in front of his eyes.
"Big Brother is back!"
In the distance, a sword light tore through the long river of purple flames, like a meteor streaking across the sky, dazzling and dazzling, the people of the Ancient Sword Sect immediately stood up with smiles on their faces.
After a while, the sword light dissipated, and Jian Wansheng and Ye Wei in ragged clothes stood in front of everyone.
"Jiansheng, what's wrong?"
"What happened?"
Looking at Wan Jiansheng, who had messy long hair and looked very embarrassed, the four middle-ranked emperor-level teachers, the smile on his face froze, and they asked with concern.
"Elder Brother, you..."
The hundreds of young geniuses were also stunned. In their eyes, Wan Jiansheng has always been like an invincible ancient god in the ancient times. Now Wan Jiansheng is actually injured. What happened?
From beginning to end, no one looked at Ye Wei. In the eyes of everyone, Ye Wei was like air.
"I had hoped to capture the black-scaled python ancient beast, but the battle was so loud that it disturbed several other ancient beasts. The four ancient beasts whose strength was comparable to the powerhouse of the middle emperor and respected realm joined forces, and I almost couldn't resist it. , the cultivation base does not step into the emperor's realm, and the combat power is still weaker after all..." Wan Jiansheng had a faint smile on his face, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.
Hearing this, everyone in the Ancient Sword Sect nodded clearly. Not too surprised, no matter what shocking things Wan Jiansheng did, it seemed normal in their eyes.
"Xiuwei has not yet stepped into the emperor's realm. But he can compete with four ancient beasts whose strength has reached the middle emperor's realm? This guy's strength is very extraordinary, who is he?" Ye Wei was slightly shocked, no He looked at the ragged young man beside him.
Ye Wei secretly guessed that even Fairy Jian and Lu Aozhu, the young leader of the Hundred Flowers Sect in Shen Yu's mouth, couldn't match an ancient beast in the middle emperor realm, right?
"I didn't catch the ancient beast, but I met this kid and asked him to wake up Ziming Yaoyan!" Wan Jiansheng glanced at Ye Wei and said expressionlessly.
"Return to Yuanjing?" I heard Wan Jiansheng's words. Then everyone looked at Ye Wei, as if they had just seen such a person, they sensed the fluctuation of Ye Wei's vitality. All of them have weird expressions on their faces. The little guy whose cultivation base is only in the Yuanyuan Realm dares to take risks in the Seven Fire Prison?
This is not a fool, it is a lunatic!
The four middle-ranked Emperor Senior Realm teachers frowned slightly, and they naturally understood what Wan Jiansheng meant. You can let this kid wake up Ziming Yaoyan. Shouldn't he be sent to death?
Gu Jianzong is one of the ten major sects, and the famous sect is decent. Is it appropriate to let an innocent boy die?
"The cultivation base is only in the Yuanyuan Realm, but he has entered the Purple Fire Prison, one of the seven main prisons. He has no hope of getting out of the Purple Fire Prison alive..." Wan Jiansheng looked at the four teachers who looked a little hesitant, and said plainly.
Wan Jiansheng's meaning is obvious, even if Ye Wei is not allowed to wake up Ziming Yaoyan. Ye Wei will also die, so let him make some contributions before he dies.
"Little guy. Now there is an opportunity in front of you. As long as you can grasp it, your life will usher in a turning point. From now on, the sky is high and the sea is vast!" , nodded calmly, and then one of the teachers walked up to Ye Wei and said slowly.
"What opportunity?" Ye Wei's face remained the same, but his eyes became brighter, finally showing the fox's tail? I want to see what you want me to do, Ye Wei.
"Have you seen the purple sable that is sleeping on the bluestone? What you have to do is actually very simple. As long as the purple sable is awakened, I will make an exception for you as an outer disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect. !" The middle-ranking Emperor Senior Realm teacher pointed to the purple sable in the distance, and said quite arrogantly, he believed that the quota of an Outer Sect disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect would definitely make this Guiyuan Realm little guy crazy, willing to do anything for them.
"The number of outer disciples of the ancient sword sect? Seniors, are you strong in the ancient sword sect?" Ye Wei's eyes widened slightly, as if he asked excitedly, and he thought to himself, if this group of people are really ancient Sword Sect's powerhouse, so the young man who brought him here just now should be the leader of the younger generation of Ancient Sword Sect, right?
"The leaders of the young generation of the top ten sects are really powerful. I am not their opponent now. However, if my cultivation base can step into the realm of the gods, or the physical strength breaks through to the extreme realm, who is stronger? It's not necessarily weak!" Ye Wei glanced at Wan Jiansheng and weighed it in his heart.
"Yes, we are from the Ancient Sword Sect!" The teacher was very satisfied with Ye Wei's response and said proudly, "You should know how many people in the entire Holy Court Continent want to enter the Ancient Sword Sect, but in the end There are only a handful of people who can become disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect!"
"The opportunity is in front of you now, as long as you wake up that little purple sable, you are a disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect!" The other three teachers looked at Ye Wei, their faces filled with arrogance, they believed that there was absolutely no One can resist such temptation.
"Boy, thank you teacher soon!"
"With your talent, being able to enter the ancient sword sect, the ancestral grave will be smoked, it is a blessing that can't be repaired in eight lifetimes!"
"In order to enter the ancient sword sect, we went through layers of screening, survived countless crises, and survived nine deaths before we were lucky enough to enter the sect. It's better for you, wake up a little mink, and you can directly become my ancient sword sect disciple! "The hundreds of young geniuses from Gu Jianzong looked at Ye Wei with high-level eyes, as if you had hit good luck, with an expression of alms on their faces, as if they had given Ye Wei an ancient sword for nothing. The number of disciples outside the sect is similar.
"Haha!" Ye Wei sneered in his heart, looking at the faces of everyone in the Ancient Sword Sect, feeling nauseated.
Morality is not enough to describe the hypocrisy of this group of people!
If Ye Wei had not been in contact with the 97th ranked No. 97 on the Saint Yuan Strange Object List, he might have been fooled. If he guessed correctly, the purple sable should be the flaming of the purple ghost. Terrible existence after form!
Ziming Yaoyan ranked ninth, more terrifying than the Spirit Devouring Blood Demon, and had already transformed, so let him wake up the sleeping Ziming Yaoyan, didn't he clearly let him die?
One by one, it sounds better than it sings. Do you really think that Ye Wei is a fool who has never seen the world?
"With such an opportunity, I am afraid that the younger generation will have no luck, and it will be difficult to obey!" Ye Wei glanced at the people of the ancient sword sect and said expressionlessly.
"what?!"
Everyone in Gu Jianzong was stunned, thinking that they had heard it wrong, and looked at Ye Wei in disbelief. This kid actually refused? The opportunity that countless people dream of, why would this kid refuse?
The four middle-ranking Emperor Zunjing teachers couldn't help frowning, their eyes flashed, and they looked at Ye Wei up and down. Could it be that this kid whose cultivation is only Guiyuanjing actually knew that the purple sable was Ziming Yaoyan?
"Humph!" Seeing Ye Wei's refusal, Wan Jiansheng snorted coldly, his eyes seemed to be disillusioned with hundreds of millions of sword lights, the momentum was amazing, the whole person was like an ancient sword that ripped apart the sky, a majestic might Press hard on Ye Wei.
Ye Wei's face changed, his feet staggered slightly, and he involuntarily retreated, as if he could not bear the pressure of Wan Jiansheng.
"Little guy, do you really stop thinking about it?" Seeing this, the faces of the four middle-ranked emperors also sank, and a cold light appeared in their eyes. At first, they were a little unbearable, but Zi Ming Yaoyan is too important, and Ye Wei's cultivation is only in the Yuanyuan realm, and in the Purple Fire Prison, he will definitely die.
Sooner or later you will die, it is better to die with some value!
"There's nothing to think about!" Ye Wei's face also sank, and his voice was firm as iron. Gu Jianzong and these people are too much, and they can't be tempted, so they began to intimidate?
"It's up to you!" Wan Jiansheng frowned, raised his fingers, and countless sword lights burst out instantly. The sword lights shuttled and intertwined around Ye Wei's surrounding void, forming a cage in the blink of an eye, trapping Ye Wei. dimension.
"go!"
Wan Jiansheng flicked his fingers, and the Jiangguang cage that surrounded Ye Wei turned into a stream of light, tearing the purple fire, and with a whistling wind, it quickly rushed towards the purple sable hundreds of miles away.
Wan Jiansheng was decisive and ruthless, and did not give Ye Wei the slightest chance!
"Everyone is ready to communicate with Ziming Yaoyan!" Wan Jiansheng glanced at the hundred young geniuses of the Ancient Sword Sect and shouted in a deep voice.
"Yes, Senior Brother!" The hundred young geniuses responded in unison, all paying attention, no one dared to be careless.
The four middle-ranked Emperor Zunjing teachers glanced at Wan Jiansheng with admiration flashing in their eyes. Those who succeeded in big things were informal, and Wan Jiansheng acted with more courage than these old guys!
To be honest, watching Ye Wei, an innocent young man, die, they really couldn't bear it and hesitated a little, but Wan Jiansheng was decisive.
Different from the four Gu Jianzong teachers, hundreds of young geniuses couldn't help showing excited smiles on their faces when they saw Ye Wei who was whistling towards the purple sable.
Yes, they were very excited, because once Ye Wei awakened the purple sable, they would have the hope of subduing this mighty existence that ranks 90th on the Saint Yuan Strange Object List.
After conquering Ziming Ziyan, they will ascend to the sky in one step and become the next generation leader of the ancient sword sect!
Wan Jiansheng looked at Ye Wei who was about to hit the purple sable, and an indifferent smile overflowed from the corner of his slightly upturned mouth. He didn't care about Ye Wei's life or death, he only cared about whether the hundred young geniuses of Gu Jianzong could conquer Zi Ming. Demon flame.
If someone has subdued Ziming Yaoyan, the burden on his shoulders can be put down, and he can go to the Seventy-two Holy Court to continue his cultivation with peace of mind.
"boom!"
Under the gazes of everyone in the Ancient Sword Sect, Ye Wei, who was surrounded by the Jianguang cage, slammed into the purple sable. With a deafening roar, the Jianguang cage was torn apart and turned into a shower of light.
"Ow!"
The purple sable suddenly opened its eyes, and the moment it opened its eyes, the flames of the entire Purple Fire Prison seemed to have life.
~~(To be continued..) R527
The purple flames soared into the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and the air was filled with an unbearable scorching hot breath. Even with the fire-proof beads on their bodies, hundreds of young geniuses from the Ancient Sword Sect were already sweating profusely. Sweat slid down his face, evaporated directly in mid-air, turned into mist, lingering in front of his eyes. "Big Brother is back!" In the distance, a sword light tore through the long river of purple flames, like a meteor streaking across the sky, dazzling and dazzling, the people of the Ancient Sword Sect immediately stood up with smiles on their faces. After a while, the sword light dissipated, and Jian Wansheng and Ye Wei in ragged clothes stood in front of everyone. "Jiansheng, what's wrong?" "What happened?" Looking at Wan Jiansheng, who had messy long hair and looked very embarrassed, the four middle-ranked emperor-level teachers, the smile on his face froze, and they asked with concern. "Elder Brother, you..." The hundreds of young geniuses were also stunned. In their eyes, Wan Jiansheng has always been like an invincible ancient god in the ancient times. Now Wan Jiansheng is actually injured. What happened? From beginning to end, no one looked at Ye Wei. In the eyes of everyone, Ye Wei was like air. "I had hoped to capture the black-scaled python ancient beast, but the battle was so loud that it disturbed several other ancient beasts. The four ancient beasts whose strength was comparable to the powerhouse of the middle emperor and respected realm joined forces, and I almost couldn't resist it. , the cultivation base does not step into the emperor's realm, and the combat power is still weaker after all..." Wan Jiansheng had a faint smile on his face, as if he was talking about a trivial matter. Hearing this, everyone in the Ancient Sword Sect nodded clearly. Not too surprised, no matter what shocking things Wan Jiansheng did, it seemed normal in their eyes. "Xiuwei has not yet stepped into the emperor's realm. But he can compete with four ancient beasts whose strength has reached the middle emperor's realm? This guy's strength is very extraordinary, who is he?" Ye Wei was slightly shocked, no He looked at the ragged young man beside him. Ye Wei secretly guessed that even Fairy Jian and Lu Aozhu, the young leader of the Hundred Flowers Sect in Shen Yu's mouth, couldn't match an ancient beast in the middle emperor realm, right? "I didn't catch the ancient beast, but I met this kid and asked him to wake up Ziming Yaoyan!" Wan Jiansheng glanced at Ye Wei and said expressionlessly. "Return to Yuanjing?" I heard Wan Jiansheng's words. Then everyone looked at Ye Wei, as if they had just seen such a person, they sensed the fluctuation of Ye Wei's vitality. All of them have weird expressions on their faces. The little guy whose cultivation base is only in the Yuanyuan Realm dares to take risks in the Seven Fire Prison? This is not a fool, it is a lunatic! The four middle-ranked Emperor Senior Realm teachers frowned slightly, and they naturally understood what Wan Jiansheng meant. You can let this kid wake up Ziming Yaoyan. Shouldn't he be sent to death? Gu Jianzong is one of the ten major sects, and the famous sect is decent. Is it appropriate to let an innocent boy die? "The cultivation base is only in the Yuanyuan Realm, but he has entered the Purple Fire Prison, one of the seven main prisons. He has no hope of getting out of the Purple Fire Prison alive..." Wan Jiansheng looked at the four teachers who looked a little hesitant, and said plainly. Wan Jiansheng's meaning is obvious, even if Ye Wei is not allowed to wake up Ziming Yaoyan. Ye Wei will also die, so let him make some contributions before he dies. "Little guy. Now there is an opportunity in front of you. As long as you can grasp it, your life will usher in a turning point. From now on, the sky is high and the sea is vast!" , nodded calmly, and then one of the teachers walked up to Ye Wei and said slowly. "What opportunity?" Ye Wei's face remained the same, but his eyes became brighter, finally showing the fox's tail? I want to see what you want me to do, Ye Wei. "Have you seen the purple sable that is sleeping on the bluestone? What you have to do is actually very simple. As long as the purple sable is awakened, I will make an exception for you as an outer disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect. !" The middle-ranking Emperor Senior Realm teacher pointed to the purple sable in the distance, and said quite arrogantly, he believed that the quota of an Outer Sect disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect would definitely make this Guiyuan Realm little guy crazy, willing to do anything for them. "The number of outer disciples of the ancient sword sect? Seniors, are you strong in the ancient sword sect?" Ye Wei's eyes widened slightly, as if he asked excitedly, and he thought to himself, if this group of people are really ancient Sword Sect's powerhouse, so the young man who brought him here just now should be the leader of the younger generation of Ancient Sword Sect, right? "The leaders of the young generation of the top ten sects are really powerful. I am not their opponent now. However, if my cultivation base can step into the realm of the gods, or the physical strength breaks through to the extreme realm, who is stronger? It's not necessarily weak!" Ye Wei glanced at Wan Jiansheng and weighed it in his heart. "Yes, we are from the Ancient Sword Sect!" The teacher was very satisfied with Ye Wei's response and said proudly, "You should know how many people in the entire Holy Court Continent want to enter the Ancient Sword Sect, but in the end There are only a handful of people who can become disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect!" "The opportunity is in front of you now, as long as you wake up that little purple sable, you are a disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect!" The other three teachers looked at Ye Wei, their faces filled with arrogance, they believed that there was absolutely no One can resist such temptation. "Boy, thank you teacher soon!" "With your talent, being able to enter the ancient sword sect, the ancestral grave will be smoked, it is a blessing that can't be repaired in eight lifetimes!" "In order to enter the ancient sword sect, we went through layers of screening, survived countless crises, and survived nine deaths before we were lucky enough to enter the sect. It's better for you, wake up a little mink, and you can directly become my ancient sword sect disciple! "The hundreds of young geniuses from Gu Jianzong looked at Ye Wei with high-level eyes, as if you had hit good luck, with an expression of alms on their faces, as if they had given Ye Wei an ancient sword for nothing. The number of disciples outside the sect is similar. "Haha!" Ye Wei sneered in his heart, looking at the faces of everyone in the Ancient Sword Sect, feeling nauseated. Morality is not enough to describe the hypocrisy of this group of people! If Ye Wei had not been in contact with the 97th ranked No. 97 on the Saint Yuan Strange Object List, he might have been fooled. If he guessed correctly, the purple sable should be the flaming of the purple ghost. Terrible existence after form! Ziming Yaoyan ranked ninth, more terrifying than the Spirit Devouring Blood Demon, and had already transformed, so let him wake up the sleeping Ziming Yaoyan, didn't he clearly let him die? One by one, it sounds better than it sings. Do you really think that Ye Wei is a fool who has never seen the world? "With such an opportunity, I am afraid that the younger generation will have no luck, and it will be difficult to obey!" Ye Wei glanced at the people of the ancient sword sect and said expressionlessly. "what?!" Everyone in Gu Jianzong was stunned, thinking that they had heard it wrong, and looked at Ye Wei in disbelief. This kid actually refused? The opportunity that countless people dream of, why would this kid refuse? The four middle-ranking Emperor Zunjing teachers couldn't help frowning, their eyes flashed, and they looked at Ye Wei up and down. Could it be that this kid whose cultivation is only Guiyuanjing actually knew that the purple sable was Ziming Yaoyan? "Humph!" Seeing Ye Wei's refusal, Wan Jiansheng snorted coldly, his eyes seemed to be disillusioned with hundreds of millions of sword lights, the momentum was amazing, the whole person was like an ancient sword that ripped apart the sky, a majestic might Press hard on Ye Wei. Ye Wei's face changed, his feet staggered slightly, and he involuntarily retreated, as if he could not bear the pressure of Wan Jiansheng. "Little guy, do you really stop thinking about it?" Seeing this, the faces of the four middle-ranked emperors also sank, and a cold light appeared in their eyes. At first, they were a little unbearable, but Zi Ming Yaoyan is too important, and Ye Wei's cultivation is only in the Yuanyuan realm, and in the Purple Fire Prison, he will definitely die. Sooner or later you will die, it is better to die with some value! "There's nothing to think about!" Ye Wei's face also sank, and his voice was firm as iron. Gu Jianzong and these people are too much, and they can't be tempted, so they began to intimidate? "It's up to you!" Wan Jiansheng frowned, raised his fingers, and countless sword lights burst out instantly. The sword lights shuttled and intertwined around Ye Wei's surrounding void, forming a cage in the blink of an eye, trapping Ye Wei. dimension. "go!" Wan Jiansheng flicked his fingers, and the Jiangguang cage that surrounded Ye Wei turned into a stream of light, tearing the purple fire, and with a whistling wind, it quickly rushed towards the purple sable hundreds of miles away. Wan Jiansheng was decisive and ruthless, and did not give Ye Wei the slightest chance! "Everyone is ready to communicate with Ziming Yaoyan!" Wan Jiansheng glanced at the hundred young geniuses of the Ancient Sword Sect and shouted in a deep voice. "Yes, Senior Brother!" The hundred young geniuses responded in unison, all paying attention, no one dared to be careless. The four middle-ranked Emperor Zunjing teachers glanced at Wan Jiansheng with admiration flashing in their eyes. Those who succeeded in big things were informal, and Wan Jiansheng acted with more courage than these old guys! To be honest, watching Ye Wei, an innocent young man, die, they really couldn't bear it and hesitated a little, but Wan Jiansheng was decisive. Different from the four Gu Jianzong teachers, hundreds of young geniuses couldn't help showing excited smiles on their faces when they saw Ye Wei who was whistling towards the purple sable. Yes, they were very excited, because once Ye Wei awakened the purple sable, they would have the hope of subduing this mighty existence that ranks 90th on the Saint Yuan Strange Object List. After conquering Ziming Ziyan, they will ascend to the sky in one step and become the next generation leader of the ancient sword sect! Wan Jiansheng looked at Ye Wei who was about to hit the purple sable, and an indifferent smile overflowed from the corner of his slightly upturned mouth. He didn't care about Ye Wei's life or death, he only cared about whether the hundred young geniuses of Gu Jianzong could conquer Zi Ming. Demon flame. If someone has subdued Ziming Yaoyan, the burden on his shoulders can be put down, and he can go to the Seventy-two Holy Court to continue his cultivation with peace of mind. "boom!" Under the gazes of everyone in the Ancient Sword Sect, Ye Wei, who was surrounded by the Jianguang cage, slammed into the purple sable. With a deafening roar, the Jianguang cage was torn apart and turned into a shower of light. "Ow!" The purple sable suddenly opened its eyes, and the moment it opened its eyes, the flames of the entire Purple Fire Prison seemed to have life. ~~To be continued.. R527
