Blood Evil Gate, Hell King Cave.

Ye Nandao sat in front of the great elder Lian Feng, with a strong face, without saying a word, and listened carefully to Lian Feng's preaching.

Lian Feng is the great elder in charge of internal affairs in the Xuesha Sect, and is also Ye Nandao's teacher.

Although Lian Feng's cultivation level is not as good as Ye Nandao, Ye Nandao respects him as much as before and has never neglected him at all.

"...this is the thing. These days, the disciples of the Nascent Soul in the Sect often come to you to disturb you. Although you have seriously injured a few of them, the sect leader expressed his understanding and would not blame you. It is normal for young people to be unable to suppress their anger. I will make arrangements for the next few days and will not let someone disturb your cultivation again."

Ye Nandao nodded, "Thank you, Master."

"Well, I feel relieved to see that you are still so calm. I am also afraid that you will be affected by the disciples in the sect, so I can't help but rush out to fight with the demon thief."

Ye Nandao's face remained unchanged, "Master is too worried. How could Nandao take such a childlike behavior seriously? This thief came to provoke him, which was also to temper the temperament of his junior brothers and sisters. They were all too impatient."

Lian Feng smiled satisfied, "Well, it's best if you can think this way. Actually, I'm just thinking that way, so I advised the sect leader not to interfere in this matter, just treat it as a fun show before the league leader's competition. Okay, I'm leaving, you can practice well."

Ye Nandao bowed to see him off, and he slowly stood up until Lian Feng disappeared from the horizon, looking casually at the mountain gate, looking at him disdainfully.

"Jumping clown."

Ye Nandao was about to turn around and return to the cave when he suddenly felt the breath of Ye Jingwu. An old father's smile appeared on his face that had not changed for thousands of years.

"father--"

"Jingwu, you're back..."

"Dad, I don't want to learn swords anymore, I want to practice swords!"

With a "clang" sound, Ye Jingwu rushed over and threw the sword on his waist in front of Ye Nandao.

The gentle curve of Ye Nandao's mouth froze instantly, and then gradually became cold.

"Say it again!" Ye Nandao asked with a fierce face.

Ye Jingwu shivered and took a step back unconsciously, "I said...I...I...I want to learn swords."

"Why!"

Ye Jingwu was so scared that he almost couldn't stand it. He forgot all the things he had prepared before, and could only tremble incoherently: "I... just... just a knife is not as powerful as a sword."

Ye Nandao's murderous aura suddenly burst out, and a handful of powder suddenly appeared on the rocks behind him.

The underground magma is not far away, but it is called Ye Jingwu like falling into a cold cave.

"Who taught you? Say!"

Ye Jingwu cried with a 'wow' sound, and at the same time, the little aggrieved in his heart broke out and shouted with his eyes closed: "There are so many people using swords in the Blood Evil Sect who can't beat the senior who uses swords at the mountain gate. He is called a waste every day. I don't want to be a waste who uses swords. I want to learn swords, and I want to be as powerful as that senior."

"You know what a fuck!"

Ye Nandao cursed angrily, and then Ye Jingwu felt like Ye Nandao was picked up by Ye Nandao like a little chicken, and ran towards the gate of the mountain with the light of the knife.

At the same time, Lian Feng returned to the main hall of the sect, sat down and drank a sip of hot tea.

"Don't worry, the master of the sect, Nandao knows the importance of the sect. He will never take action before the sect competition. As long as the sect is Nandao, no one can beat my Blood Evil Sect."

The leader of the Xuesha Sect nodded with confidence, "It's great, thank you for your hard work, drink tea, drink tea."

The two of them held teacups and drank to each other.

"Senior brothers, come out quickly - Senior brother is going to the mountain gate to find the cat demon and fight to the death-"

puff--

puff--

Hot tea is sprayed out, and the drink becomes a spray.

At that time, Hua Jiu didn't know that Wuming had caused trouble for her, and she didn't even know that Wuming had entered the Blood Evil Sect.

After feeling that his cultivation level had been broken, Hua Jiu returned to the Demon Ring Sect as soon as possible.

The Demon Ring Sect had a deep affection for Hua Jiu at this time. After knowing the reason, he immediately arranged a cave with abundant demonic energy for Hua Jiu to break through.

The early stage of Huajiu Yuanying can crush the Yuanying of the Blood Evil Sect by one person. If you break through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, then the league leader competition will be stable at that time.

Xia Kuchan and the elders were overjoyed after learning the news and walked with wind.

As a result, as soon as the group came down from the mountain where the cave was located, a shocking explosion came from the direction of the mountain gate of the Magic Ling Sect.

The earth moves and the mountains shake, and the sky is about to collapse.

Even the mountain protection formation of the Magic Ling Sect was forced to appear by this shocking threat. The earth veins in several mountains of the Magic Ling Sect were drawn by the formation and rushed to the mountain gate to resist foreign enemies.

"What's the situation? Who dares to attack my Magic Ring Sect?"

Xia Kuchan's face turned sharp and rushed towards the mountain gate first.

By the time she arrived, the inside and outside of the mountain gate had been surrounded by water. With the barrier of the formation as the boundary, there were a group of disciples of the Magic Bell Sect, and the magic weapons were all in their hands ready to be launched.

Outside the sect was a disciple of the Blood Evil Sect, but he didn't bring any weapons, and he was gloating with his hands on his face.

"Shameless cat demon, get out of here!"

With a loud shout, it was like thunder rolling in, ripples shaking on the barrier of the formation. The low-level disciple of the Magic Ring Sect vomited blood when he heard the sound and fell into a coma.

Xia Kuchan circulates the demonic energy to protect the heart and ears, and looks up.

Ye Nan's sword stood in the air, holding the knife in one hand and holding Ye Jingwu with a terrified face in the other hand. The murderous aura around him condensed into evil, like the sound of fiery red flames, which made people deeply afraid.

More than a hundred mountain-protecting ghost generals of the Magic Ring Sect gathered into a black torrent and rushed towards Ye Nandao. Ye Nandao snorted coldly with disdain on his face.

The blood evil spirits all over the body transform the sword, and the sword cuts off hundreds of ghosts!

The shrill sound came out, and the ghosts were instantly smeared into powder by the blood evil spirit and dissipated with the wind.

Xia Kuchan twitched the corners of his eyes. He originally wanted to rush out to teach Ye Nandao a lesson, but now he weighed his abilities, and he was afraid that he could not even take over the three Ye Nandao.

But now the leader and the Supreme Elder went to Yixian Realm and had to wait for the day of the leader's competition before returning. Ye Nandao came to her door, and she had no choice but to do anything about it.

The disciples of the Demon Ling Sect were so scared that they were trembling with fear by Ye Nandao's sword. Seeing this, Xia Kuchan gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

"Ye Nandao, this is my Demon Ring Sect's territory, and you can't be too presumptuous!"

Ye Nandao put Ye Jingwu, who was pale-faced, onto his neck with one hand, "You have a look at me, who is the waste!"

Ye Jingwu swallowed "Gudong" and thought to himself that he seemed to have caused a big disaster. What should I do? Boss Wuming, please take your mother away. I really don't know that my father is so powerful.

"Call the cat demon out and fight me, otherwise I will kill myself and find her."

"Do you think my Demon Ring Sect's 'Ten Thousand Ghosts Heart-Devouring Array' is a decoration?" Xia Kuchan scolded angrily.

Ye Nandao sneered, "Isn't it?"

"You!" Xia Kuchan clenched his fist, and Ye Nandao transformed into a god with half a step. If he really attacked the formation with all his strength, the damage to the Magic Ling Sect would be great.

"Fellow Daoist Jiugui is now in seclusion and attacking the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. If you want to find her to compete, you might as well wait for a few days."

"Breakthrough?" Ye Nandao was a little surprised and then smiled and said, "Okay, the stronger the better. I will wait for her three hundred miles overseas. I dare to run away. I will tear down your magic ring sect mountain gate!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Nandao stopped entangling and took his son away with his sword light.

It was not until Ye Nandao walked away that Xia Kuchan breathed a sigh of relief, his face was bleak, and he couldn't help but start to think about how to make Ye Nandao break through to the transformation of the gods before the leader's competition and lose his qualifications.
Chapter completed!