Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 36

[Chapter 36]

Ye Ting just showed it to Luo Xiu. The cultivator’s relationship is very realistic. If he doesn’t look down on the original team, Luo Xiu will also look down on himself.

Ye Ting turned the corner, and suddenly a hand stretched out and stopped in front of Ye Ting.

Ye Ting stopped, but heard a frivolous voice: “Eh? Senior sister, where are you going?”

Ye Ting dodged and let Luo Xiu out. This guy hates it, but it’s none of his business. Why hate it? Not to mention the action of reaching out to block, it is the clothes that attract hatred.

This man looks rather handsome, but his nose is slightly higher, which makes his expression a bit ruthless. He wears a jasper seven-star crown on his head, a purple-gold magic door fire cloud robe, a red rhinoceros horn belt around his waist, and three jade talismans inlaid in addition to the jade token. A pair of silver-patterned climbing shoes under his feet. He retracted his hand and put it behind his back, with one foot still up, for fear that others wouldn’t see the magic marks on the soles of Uncle’s shoes.

This outfit is a complete set of talismans, and it will definitely be the first target to be attacked on the battlefield. Moreover, his breath is obvious, and he does not hide his realm, which is the appearance of the six-story building of the foundation.

Ye Ting looked carefully, this person was a little uncomfortable being stared at, he turned his head and shouted to Ye Ting, “Boy, what are you looking at?”

Ye Ting was not angry either. This kind of person must not be walking outside on weekdays. The elders have high status and are usually undisciplined, and there is no hope in this life.

The man scolded him, but Ye Ting just smiled and said, “The hat is very green, and my heart is full of admiration.”

Hearing Ye Ting’s words, the man was stunned for a moment, and he supported the jasper seven-star crown on the top of his head with his hand. He didn’t know that what Ye Ting said was used to scold people in Beihuang, and he thought that he was envious of my talisman.

Luo Xiu glanced at the monk blocking the road, nodded, and said hello, then turned to Ye Ting and said, “Captain, let’s go.”

Although Ye Ting is a child, he has memories of his past life, so how can he not understand the worldly customs. Seeing Luo Xiu like this, I thought you were going too far. Why do things between you have to pull me?

This guy can cultivate to the realm of building a foundation, his intelligence should be enough, but people are used to it…

“Captain…” Luo Xiu called out again, Ye Ting woke up, why is this voice similar to Su Su? This is sweet!

“Captain?” The roadblocker couldn’t bear it, where did this kid come from? Condensate? Was this job paid for? He turned around, took a step forward, looked down at Ye Ting, made sure there was no threat, and asked bluntly, “Boy, what qualifications do you have to be the captain?”

Ye Ting raised his head, looked at the monk’s big nose, and solemnly said, “The city lord helped me get it.”

“What bullshit City Lord, I…”

Snapped!

Ye Ting felt a gust of wind blowing around him, and Luo Xiu stepped forward with a slap, and the cultivator was slapped three feet away, and his teeth almost collapsed on Ye Ting.

The rest of the people were dumbfounded. Luo Xiu walked over, stepped on the cultivator’s face, bent down and said, “The city lord he was talking about was the Scarlet Flame Dragon General.”

The cultivator stopped struggling, a little dazed.

City Lord? Red Flame Dragon General?

He wasn’t really stupid, he just came here to cause trouble, he never thought he would run into someone like Ye Ting. In the mouths of others, Yuwenxuan is either called Master Yuwen or the sect master of Yuwen. Only in the dragon city will he be called the city master. Externally, Yu Wenxuan is always called the head of the house.

In the cities outside the sect, there are many city lords who manage one side. These city lords are also powerful, rich in wealth, and supported by cultivators of Pill Formation. Such people should not have been taken seriously.

He really wanted to apologize to Ye Ting, but his mouth was stomped on and he couldn’t speak.

Chi Yanlong couldn’t provoke him, so he spat out foul language just now, and was a little scared. During the Battle of Fengzhou 8,000 years ago, Yu Wenxuan, with his long hair like a raging fire, urged the Dragon City to be a chariot, steered eighteen dragons, and killed nine of the Infant Realm cultivators with his own hands. So much so that when Fengzhou cultivator saw Yu Wenxuan, he passively avoided the battle, hiding in the big formation and refusing to come out.

It was at that time that Yu Wenxuan got the nickname – Scarlet Flame Dragon General.

Luo Xiu crushed the cultivator’s face with her feet, turned her head and said to Ye Ting, “Captain, are you still satisfied?”

Ye Ting looked at Luo Xiu’s face, there was nothing wrong with her expression, but she really thought I was a teenager? You take advantage of my master’s name to get out of your way, solve your own problems, and ask me if I’m satisfied?

Ye Ting laughed at Luo Xiu. Luo Xiu saw the cheerful smile of the young man and was about to lift his feet when he heard Ye Ting say, “He humiliated my master in public, and the crime should be punished.”

Should the crime be beheaded?

The cultivator who was stepped on by Luo Xiu felt that Luo Xiu’s legs were stiff, and his heart was also cold. This child is Yu Wenxuan’s disciple!

At this point, he suddenly understood that someone giving him advice was a big hole at all! But if they died, what good would it do to them?

“It’s better to kill.” A sword light flew from Luo Xiu’s sleeve, raised upward, and her feet released at the same time, the monk’s cry was like killing a pig: “Forgive your life! Don’t kill me!”

He was frightened by Yu Wenxuan’s name, and was really killed, and his father was helpless.

Luo Xiu turned back and looked at Ye Ting, she really wanted to kill someone, and if she stepped down, the cultivator’s head would be broken. Raise the sword light, just waiting for him to beg for mercy.

Ye Ting walked up to him and said to the cultivator seriously, “No mercy.”

Luo Xiu frowned, not expecting Ye Ting to answer like this. The sword was spinning, unable to fall for a long time, Ye Ting looked over, Luo Xiu looked at his still immature face with smiling eyes, and knew that the trouble was big.

It’s just that he looks down on him, and it’s his own fault to use Yu Wenxuan.

Ye Ting obviously doesn’t care about killing people and revenge, can he?

Ye Ting was not mistaken, the cultivator’s intelligence is indeed qualified, Luo Xiu let go of his feet, and let him beg for mercy, seeing that Ye Ting was unmoved, he shouted loudly: “I am the only son of Elder Sun, you have pity on my father! ”

Ye Ting was stunned, this guy could say such a level words!

“Captain, do you want to look at my face?” Luo Xiu’s words were a bit reluctant, but she couldn’t say it. If she doesn’t speak, Ye Ting will never bypass Sun Sanhe. Having said that, it is to owe Ye Ting’s favor.

It also depends on who the creditor is.

Ye Ting put away his smile and said to Luo Xiu, “Since you are asking for mercy…”

“Luo Xiu understands.” Luo Xiu stepped back and saluted Ye Ting.

“What’s your name?” Ye Ting looked back at the monk.

“Return to Shishu, little Sun Sanhe.” The cultivator stood up and lay down in front of Ye Ting.

“I’ll let you go today. You can hate me or think about why you came. But you have to remember that your life was left only by your sister’s pleas.”

“Yes, uncle’s teachings, keep the little ones in mind.” Sun Sanhe hated it in his heart. If Ye Ting made it clearer, he was Yu Wenxuan’s disciple, and he would have been out of the woods long ago. How dare he jump in such a big pit. But Ye Ting made it clear that the digger was not alone.

“It’s just…” Ye Ting deliberately didn’t say anything, Sun Sanhe raised his face and prayed. There were a lot of onlookers, and this time he was embarrassed.

“I left it to you. How long you can live in the future depends on your own efforts.”

Sun Sanhe was also of the highest quality, and immediately asked back, “You’re a fool, please give your uncle’s advice on how to work hard.”

“Cultivation well, when you surpass my master, you don’t have to worry about today’s affairs.”

Sun Sanhe was choked, surpassing the Scarlet Flame Dragon General? This kind of dream is not easy to do.

“If you think like this every day, your mind will not be elsewhere, and your life will naturally grow.” Ye Ting patted Sun Sanhe’s jasper seven-star crown and turned away.

Luo Xiu and others quickly followed, and Sun Sanhe looked at the retreating backs of the five, gritted his teeth, and finally bowed deeply to Ye Ting. The hatred was hard to dispel, but what the other party said was a good word.

Regardless of whether you want revenge or not, you must practice hard in the future. Otherwise, it’s really a joke.

Ye Ting did not use spells, and walked slowly, Luo Xiu and the others followed, and after a long time, Luo Xiucai said, “Fang Cai, will you really kill him?”

“I don’t know.” Ye Ting shrugged.

Luo Xiu was at a loss, Sun Sanhe was just an unknown to Ye Ting. To die or not to die, it doesn’t matter. But Sun Sanhe’s entanglement was a nightmare for him, lingering.

Sooner or later, this nightmare will become reality. His own master couldn’t protect him either.

Why does Ye Ting have a good teacher? It can shelter from the wind and rain, without worrying about the undercurrent inside the door. Luo Xiu was distressed and stopped talking to Ye Ting. But I didn’t know Ye Ting was also sighing. Fortunately, Sun Sanhe was smooth enough and didn’t use his father’s name to intimidate him, otherwise he wouldn’t be able to kill him.

Senior sister said that if you insult your teacher, you must cut it back, and you must not lose face to the ancestors. The disciples of Jin’ao Island, who came to the door, how can they be so easy to be?

“Actually, you can leave Moxie Sect. There are 800 continents overseas. Where is the place to live? Besides, there are still eight poles and nine states in the world. To Luo Xiu Road.

“Baji of Kyushu?” Luo Xiu said with a wry smile, “Ye Ting, are you going to look for it?”

“Of course, I want to become immortal.” Ye Ting’s smile was tender and natural.

Luo Xiu felt that Ye Ting was a child again, shook his head and said, “Kyushu is just a place of legends.”

“If the legend is false, then create a legend. Daoist sects dare to go against the sky, not to mention our demon sect!”

The hearts of the four were shaken. Ye Ting’s words were childish, but they were also the root of the devil. Daomen try to figure out the will of God, but they do not always act in accordance with the sky, but also act against the sky.

The Demon Sect branched out from the Taoist Sect. The slogan of the year was not to ask the sky, but only to ask the red dust. Who cares about the fate of that day, just asks for a demon heart without regrets.

During the conversation, the trial tower has arrived, and this topic is terminated. Before he knew it, Ye Ting had already taken the leadership of the team in his hands, and Luo Xiu didn’t think about the command any more.

Ye Ting took the task and supplies and left the trial city to patrol the Shifeng area. Sun Sanhe healed himself and hurriedly returned to the residence, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Because he didn’t dare to take revenge on Ye Ting, he couldn’t vent his emotions. He was walking around the room when there was a knock on the door.