Supreme Uprising

The tree falls, the monkeys scatter!

That's not a good word, but it's a reality. With the death of Tashan, that is, a month, the entire Songyang Sword Gate, there is only one disciple left in Rain Ink.

Not only did Tashan teach his disciple to leave, but even those who rebuilt the Songyang Sword Gate with Tashan chose to leave.

Songyang Sword Gate, only one rain ink left!

“Uncle, today the Third Brother asked me to go with him, saying that there is no future for him to stay here, he has already contacted Longyue Mountain Village, as long as we are willing to go, we can become the outside disciple of Longyue Mountain Village. ”

“But I don't want to go. Back then, Third Brother promised to work hard to revitalize Songyang Jianmen for life. ”

“Now that the Master has just had an accident, he's gone! ”

Rain ink is filled with resentment and anger, but there is also a slight confusion.

He doesn't want to leave the Songyang Sword Gate, but he doesn't know what to do next...

Luo Yunyang looked at the helpless rain ink and shook his head. Although he had been able to speak at this time, he had done nothing.

Practicing, sitting, talking to Luo Yunyang, became the main daily routine of Yunmao. In the past, the Songyang Sword Gate, hidden in vibrancy, slowly began to decline.

To be honest, Luo Yunyang was extremely satisfied with his current state. As he absorbed more and more of his essence, the speed at which that round of large grinding disc crushed the holy essence of the empty dollar was also increasing.

According to Luo Yunyang's estimation, he was basically able to refine these fine gas systems within a decade. And once fully refined, his cultivation will have a sudden and dramatic improvement.

This improvement makes Luo Yunyang full of anticipation and joy from within.

As for the love of Tashan, Luo Yunyang is not the kind of heartless person. After he refined his refinery, he helped rebuild a sect with this rain ink. It is not a small matter.

The process of driving the large grinding plate back is incredibly boring, but in this boring cultivation, it is faster than Luo Yunyang's own routine cultivation, I do not know how many tens of thousands of times faster.

Sun and Moon in the mountains!

When Luo Yunyang refined two-tenths of his body's energy, he was basically able to provoke his body to fight at will. Although he could not say that he had fully recovered his fighting power, he was not much weaker.

However, Luo Yunyang was still reluctant to move. In the eyes of the rain ink, he was only able to open his eyes, indicating that he was still alive.

But these days, Rain ink still talks to Luo Yunyang every day, because at this time, Rain ink can't find another person to let him talk to.

On that day, the mountain gate was closed for an unknown period of time and opened directly. The rain ink that was sweeping the entrance to the hall was suddenly shocked by the noise.

He looked swiftly towards the mountain gate and saw seven or eight people coming over in a huge wave.

Among these people, there are three brothers he is familiar with. But now, the three brothers are laughing at a young man.

“Young Master, this is Songyang Sword Gate!” The three brothers were full of laughter: “Although the scenery here is average, it's good to be silent. If the third son is going to build another courtyard, it's just right here. ”

Speaking of which, he happened to see the rain ink standing on the steps. After a moment of awkwardness, he shouted towards the rain ink: “Rain ink, come here and see the third dude. ”

“This time the Third Son comes, but you're lucky. ”

With the departure of his brother, this unexpected change also matured him a lot. Although his cultivation did not increase much, his mind was not comparable.

“Third Brother, are you here to worship Master?” The sound of rain ink carries a hint of coolness.

The three brothers stared hard at the rain ink and then faintly said: “Rain ink, this is the young son of Longyue Mountain Village. He looked at the mountain and was going to build this place as an outhouse! ”

“From today on, you are the outside disciple of Dragon Mountain, hurry up and say goodbye to Young Master Xie! ”

In the talking room, the three brothers waved a green gown on their body, which represented the identity of the disciple of the inner gate of Longyue Mountain Estate.

Yumo looked at the three brothers and took a deep breath: “Thank you Young Master for your kindness, unfortunately I still hope to stay at Songyang Sword Gate. Your kindness is all I can grasp. ”

“Songyang Sword Gate? Is there only one Songyang sword gate left?” The young man smiled coldly: “You know, the last thing I've ever liked about a man is that someone turned me down. ”

He did not say this to Yu Ink, but to the third brother of Yu Ink, who was still angry, the moment he heard this sentence, his face became incredibly ugly.

Even endless fears!

He respectfully turned to the young man: “Don't worry, young man, this person will never create any obstacles for you. ”

After saying this, he looked angrily at Yunmo and said, "Get the fuck out of here! ”

In the past, Rain ink has always been full of awe for this third brother, but at this time, Rain ink was unpolitely angry: “Brother can really reverse black and white, this is Songyang Sword Gate, Brother you are no longer a disciple of Songyang Sword Gate, so it is you who should leave. ”

“Please leave the Songyang Sword Gate immediately! ”

The young man didn't talk, he just looked at it without a scrutiny, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Yu Ink's third brother's face became incredibly blurred. He slowly took a step toward Yu Ink, and the powerful Qi machine instantly covered the ink in the middle.

Rain ink has worked hard to cultivate these days, but his cultivation is still just a star realm, not even a breakthrough in the galaxy realm.

But the rain ink that gritted his lips did not retreat. When the Third Brother approached him, he used almost all his strength to yell: “I, the Songyang Sword Gate, am affiliated with the Divine Martial Sect, you... if you do it, it is to provoke the Divine Martial Sect! ”

Yu Mo's words were loud, but the depressed third brother was not prepared to care at all. He had disgraced himself in front of the third son, so in any case, he had to find this face back.

Otherwise, his position in Dragon Mountain Village would fall.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, the boy said coldly, "Longfei, what are you going to do? ”

The three brothers instantly put their momentum away: “Young man, my younger brother is a little desperate, ready to give him reason, let him know what a mantis arm is as a car. ”

But at the moment of his words, a slap had fallen on the face of the three brothers.

According to the three brothers, when he slapped him, he was perfectly able to resist, but eventually he chose to let this one slap him and hit him hard in the face.

It's not that he has any passion for getting beaten, it's that he doesn't dare to resist the young boy.

“Hmm, you know what that means? This represents a provocation to the Divine Martial Sect. When entering the Sect, did the elders not tell you that you must fear the Divine Martial Sect? ”

The young man said here, the more the voice was: “Don't think there's only one child here, nobody will know. ”

“The ability of the Divine Martial Sect is not something you and others can guess at! ”

Dragonfly's face turned red and white for a while, but he finally respectfully turned to the three sons: “Thanks to the three sons' instruction, Dragonfly almost missed the big deal. ”

“Hmm, just remember.” The young man's eyes turned to Yunmo in his speech: “Though you Songyang Sword Gate are an ancillary sect of Shenmu Gate, my Longyue Mountain Village is also an ancillary sect of Shenmu Sect. According to the rules of Shenmu Sect, we can launch a war of extermination against you. ”

“As long as you can win the 10th World War, our Longyue Mountain Estate will not only fail to violate your Songyang Sword Gate, but will also compensate you for a huge fortune. ”

“I hope you'll be lucky to win a round! ”

Young Prince said here, the laughter in his eyes is a little more divided; “This challenge is also the rule of divine martial arts, you cannot make excuses. If you make excuses, it is also a provocation to divine martial arts. ”

“By the way, you are the only one left in your sect at this time. If you seek the help of others, it is also a provocation to the divine martial arts. ”

Rain ink gritted his lips tightly, and from the young man's eyes, he saw the contempt of a cat acting mouse, a joy the hunter had found a new prey.

Though in his heart he was well aware that he had no chance of winning the next battle of extermination, he said in silence: “I have taken this challenge! ”

“Well, in three days' time, there will be a deacon of divine martial arts to witness this contest, don't run away!” The young man said here, with a slight smile in his words: “You know, in this part of the world, no one can escape the pursuit of the divine martial arts. ”

“Go!”

Dragonfly quickly walked toward the young boy, while fiercely facing the rain ink: “Rain ink, this is your own death. ”

“I wanted to find a good place for you as a brother, but now that you're looking for death yourself, it's no wonder I'm here, and I will definitely let you know how wrong your choice was. ”

After saying this, Longfei quickly turned his head towards the young boy and chased after him. His heart resentment of Yuink increased by a few points.

It was a great opportunity, but this stubborn rain ink made him such a situation, which made him hang his brains out, dig hollow thinking in front of the young man so easy to make a good impression, greatly discounted.

It was unclear how much effort would be required to reverse the situation.

Rain ink looked at the departed young son and others, his eyes filled with firmness, but compared to this firmness, he was more desperate!