"slight."

"I've vented my anger for you. With me here, no one can bully you."

There were fierce fighting around, and no one dared to provoke Ye Tian. Ye Tian was too lazy to fight again. He walked to the girl's side, touched Lin Weiwei's Xiu with his palm, and was still a little doting.

Such a young girl, and no family,

From now on, Ye Tian will treat her as his family.

He wants to protect the girls around him.

No matter who it is

"Thank you brother!" Lin Wei smiled sweetly, pouted her mouth and said softly: "Can brother squat down? It's so tall to look at her brother like this."

"good."

Ye Tian smiled.

When Ye Tian squatted down, Lin Weiwei kissed him directly on the cheek, a hint of blush appeared on his pretty face, and then quickly shrank back. She whispered: "Brother Ye Tian, ​​it's great to have you."

"Others don't like you, so they abandon their brother. Will Weiwei marry you in the future?"

Lin Weiwei said seriously. She looked at Ye Tian and felt a little warm inside.

For the first time in so many years, she has met someone so willing to protect herself

Brother is so nice.

"OK."

"Waiting for you to grow up."

Ye Tian smiled. Weiwei was still young, so he naturally followed the little girl. As for what the future will look like, maybe Lin Weiwei will change her current thoughts when she grows up.

But abandoned

Ye Tian shook his head.

He was unwilling to mention Tang Xiaoran's affairs again.

Everyone has their own aspirations and does not want to be his maid, so it is OK.

Maid, it’s enough to have Chu Qing'er.

In half a year, you will be able to see Qing'er and Yaoyao

Thinking of this,

Ye Tian's expression was a little excited

Yaoyao, he missed her very much.

Therefore, we must work harder to practice!

Ye Tian clenched his fists and became a spirit son. Through the holy road, he could see Wan'er. Then he could prepare to go to the East China Sea to find Yaoyao, who would dare to bully his girl again?

Ye Chen glanced at Ye Tian,

This guy doesn't even let go of the little girl, he's such a beast

boom!

boom!

The battle is over.

Thirty spirits are produced and have no rankings. The thirty prides who are left on the ring will become spirits!

It's getting late,

None of the disciples dared to provoke Ye Tian anymore.

Thirty places gradually emerged.

Many disciples shook their heads and sighed, and were a little disappointed, and some envied those who stayed on the ring. These thirty disciples will represent the entire Ximen Tiangong and go to the Holy Road to participate in a higher-level trial.

The Holy Road is also the only way to see Wan'er, and it is also the dream of all disciples to a higher level.

Lord Qingyun Palace, he looked at the disciples present with relief.

Thirty spiritual sons have already emerged!

"Congratulations to everyone, I officially become Lingzi!"

"Ye Tian's move is very good."

"Do you know how difficult it is to lead to the holy road? It is held every three years, and in the past three years, countless disciples have participated, and there are very few who can become spiritual sons in the end. So many spiritual sons enter the holy road, and even fewer people can become sacred sons."

"I hope that the thirty spiritual sons can cooperate with each other and become the sage sons on behalf of our Ximen Tiangong! At that time, the entire Ximen Ancient Town and Ximen Tiangong will be proud of you!"

""

The Lord of Qingyun Palace was still saying something, warning the many spiritual sons present, and also telling Wu Yang not to have conflicts with Ye Tian, ​​and to unite to increase the chance of becoming a saint. If you fight alone, you will lose.

"alright."

"The list of all the spiritual sons has been submitted to the Holy Land of the West Sea. Tomorrow, all the spiritual sons will participate in the baptism of the spirit pool and temper themselves. Their cultivation will be greatly improved, and the disciples who can last the longest can obtain secret treasures."

Many disciples showed a hint of surprise.

What will be a treasure?

Baptism of the Spirit Pond

Even Wu Yang swallowed his saliva. This is the spiritual pool with the characteristics of Ximen Tiangong! In three years, he has collected countless treasures of heaven and earth and gathered in the spiritual pool. The medicinal power inside can be imagined, which will greatly improve a disciple's cultivation!

Moreover, the treasures that can be taken out in the Xiji Heavenly Palace are not ordinary things!

Then,

Many disciples dispersed and prepared to attend the next day's baptism of the Spirit Pond.

Everyone’s cultivation will be qualitatively improved!

Ye Tian had a faint expectation in his eyes.

His first priority is to improve his cultivation!

If the cultivation level cannot be improved, even if he goes directly to the East China Sea, he cannot save Yaoyao. He must have the power to crush everything. In the East China Sea, there are not only the Ziyou Empire, but also the terrifying forces behind it.

All of this requires improving your strength!

Strength is Ye Tian’s most urgent!

However, it is not so easy to improve your strength.

All the temperings, treasures of heaven and earth, and laws of opportunity and fate in the process of cultivation are directly related to his breakthrough.

"Let's go."

"Go back and practice well."

Ye Tian said, holding Lin Weiwei's jade hand and leaving.

Holy Son

I'm afraid it's difficult to become a sage son?

Ye Tian also felt a little pressure. Here, everyone's cultivation level is at the lowest level of the first level, and there are even disciples about to reach the Potian Realm. Once they enter the Holy Road, the opponent is likely to be from the Potian Realm!

He could only use the next day's baptism to maximize his cultivation.

At this moment,

The Holy Land of the West Sea.

One by one, all the names appeared on the high platform of the Xihai Holy Land. All the names were selected from various places. This was also a reward for becoming a spiritual son.

If there are senior figures who like it, they can directly select them as core disciples.

"Holy Maiden."

"The list of spiritual sons this year has come out. Saint, do you want to go and have a look?" A maid walked forward, looking at the beautiful girl in front of her beautiful eyes, and her every frown and smile could attract people's hearts.

Saint Wan'er, she is practicing.

Even the maid admired her a little.

The saint is already so strong that he is practicing hard all the time. I am afraid that even the geniuses of various major families cannot be compared with them. No wonder Miss Wan'er ignored the geniuses three years ago.

What are those geniuses compared to Miss Wan'er?

"Don't look."

Wan'er refused decisively,

No matter who it is, no matter which family's pride is, she will use all kinds of relationships to see her, and even wants to win over her personal maid. In the end, she fails. She doesn't want to see anyone or care about anything.

She wants to practice and wait for Brother Ye Tian to pick her up.

She will wait for one year, two years, ten years.

As for selecting the Holy Son, it was handed over to the elders and heads of the Holy Land of Xihai.
To be continued...