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"Ugh ?" I am alive again! "

Ye Ling growled as he suddenly opened his eyes. Everything that happened in front of him caused him to be stunned.

He only saw a wisp of green smoke slowly rising from the censer beside the soft collapse.

After a long while, Ye Ling finally rubbed his eyes and laughed bitterly: "Damn ? actually reincarnated into the mortal world! "

Ye Ling was originally a peerless devil of the Upper Realm. However, because of the capture of the kaiyuan armor, he was surrounded and killed by the Extreme Expert, destroyed in body and spirit. His soul was reincarnated and he was able to find this dying body in the countless star realms.

Closing his eyes, memories flooded his mind.

Instantly, Ye Ling knew that he had indeed arrived in the mortal realm.

The original owner of this body was the Dongyu City, the son of the Patriarch.

To Ye Ling's dismay, the original owner of this body was just too hedonistic, all the veins in his body were clogged up, and he could not even absorb a single bit of the zhenqi.

"I don't believe it!" Ye Ling clenched his teeth, and started circulating his techniques, attempting to communicate with the zhenqi s in the outside world.

But something that disappointed Ye Ling happened.

Just now, he had tried at least ten secret techniques, but the muscles and veins in his body were still tightly blocked, unable to open.

Ye Ling was stupefied. Without a zhenqi, how would he cultivate?

"Big brother Ling ?" "Are you awake?"

At that moment, a sticky voice sounded out. A girl with a black ponytail and wearing a floral dress pushed open the door and walked in.

This girl looked to be around twelve to thirteen years old. Her face was pink and tender, just like a porcelain doll. She was extremely adorable.

Ye Ling was startled, then he smiled and revealed a look of love.

This little girl was his cousin, Ye Xun'er. Growing up together with him, she was a childhood sweetheart.

"Phew ?" "Cough, cough." Ye Xun'er grabbed onto Ye Ling's hand and gasped for breath. Her expression was somewhat anxious and she was afraid that he was jogging over.

"Xun Er, if you have something to say, take it slow. Don't be anxious." Ye Ling reached out and rubbed the little girl's head.

"You're annoying. Don't touch my head." Ye Xun Er pouted and angrily took Ye Ling's big hand away, then said: "Big brother Ling Chen, quickly go! Go... "It seems like they want to ?"

Ye Ling's face changed, his eyebrows knitted together: "People from the Elders Guild?"

Ye Xun'er nodded.

Ye Ling knew that the original owner of this body had been impeached by the Elders Guild because of this popinjay, and it was only because of his father's relationship that he was never really punished.

This time, he had just woken up when the impeachment came.

"Xun Er, you stay here. I'll go take a look." Ye Ling took a deep breath and patted Ye Xun Er's shoulder.

"Yes!" Ye Xun'er nodded her head heavily.

Ye Family's Martial Arts Practice Field.

Teams of the Ye Family's disciples, wearing black cloaks, gathered together with solemn expressions.

All of the disciples and servants had eyes like lightning, and their temples were puffed up, showing a strong Martial power.

They were all at the realm of the Martial Disciple.

Each stage of the ninth heaven of Martial Disciple was more difficult than the last.

From afar, a thin figure slowly walked over.

"Screech!" Isn't this our Lord Ye? What? To the hunting grounds? Aren't you supposed to be lying on a woman's belly at a time like this? "

Just as Ye Ling walked near, a mocking voice sounded.

Hearing this person's taunts, the surrounding Ye Family disciples burst into laughter.

Ye Ling was the son of the Patriarch, so of course these guys didn't dare to attack him in the open but it was fine to ridicule him verbally.

Ye Ling knew, that the person who had ridiculed him was Ye Yang, the son of his clan's uncle, looking down on him.

Initially, Ye Ling had thought that he would be ashamed after hearing their ridicule, but the Ye Family disciples were all stunned.

Ye Ling only glanced at Ye Yang from the corner of his eyes, and then walked towards all the elders, with a tone that was neither servile nor overbearing, and said, "Ye Ling of the Ye Family, come specially to listen to my orders! I wonder what elder has ordered me to do? "

Ye Ling said, full of energy. No matter if it was in terms of attitude or methods, he could not be picky about anything.

In an instant, many of the Ye Family disciples were slightly surprised. As for Ye Yang, who had just started taunting them, he clenched his fists!

Him! A complete piece of trash! How dare he not put himself in his eyes!

The elder gave a deep glance at Ye Ling, and then said slowly: "Ye Ling, our Ye Family respects the martial arts, and holds the Everlasting Mountain Hunt Squad every year. After the Elders Guild's unanimous decision, we allow you to participate in the Hunt, what do you think?"

Everlasting Mountain? Hunt?

Ye Ling was startled.

"Of course, you don't have to." The elder closed his eyes and said with a hint of ridicule in his voice, "But you are the son of the family head, the young master Ye. If you do not even attend the annual hunt, I'm afraid you will lose your father's face."

This elder had probably long since confirmed that Ye Ling did not dare to participate in the hunt, which was why he purposely said that.

"This trash, has he not lost enough face?" Ye Yang immediately laughed coldly: "Ye Ling, stop putting on airs, who doesn't know of the Ye Family's young master's silkpants? "In my opinion, why don't you give in and go home to have some fun with women? Is the Hunt something that you can participate in?"

"Hahahaha!" Young Master Yang is right, this playboy will probably become our burden if we participate in the hunt. "

"Not bad, not bad, you are just a trash of the Martial Disciple, what right do you have to participate in the hunt?"

"..."

All of a sudden, the surrounding servants and young masters started to clamor again.

Although they were wary of Ye Ling's identity, in this world, only the strong were respected. Facing a sixteen year old young master of the Ye Family who had not even succeeded in cultivating the Martial Disciple, they looked down on him from the bottom of their hearts.

"Shut up!"

Suddenly, Ye Ling shouted and the surrounding voices stopped.

All of the young masters widened their eyes in disbelief at this scene.

A natural born good-for-nothing, a guy who was usually submissive, where did he get the courage to shout out loud?

Even the elder beside Ye Ling exclaimed softly.

Ye Ling's eyes swept across the crowd, and then fixed his gaze on Ye Yang's face, "Ye Yang, you better be careful, or else I'll beat you into dog shit one day!"

Roar!

The entire audience was in an uproar. No one had thought that the usually weak Ye Ling would actually have such a forceful attitude today.

"You!" Ye Yang's qi and blood immediately surged, his face turning red.

At the moment, he really wanted to make a move, but Ye Ling was the young master Ye, and this was the Ye Family. Even if he was given ten guts, he would not dare to do so.

"Elder!" Ye Ling, listen up, immediately participate in the hunt! "

Ye Ling cupped his hands together and then pulled a horse and got on it. His movements was fluid and natural.

Many young masters had a strange look in their eyes.

The elder looked deeply at Ye Ling for the last time before silently mounting his horse.

"Go!" "Giddy up!"

The group of people chided him and galloped out on their horses.

Ye Ling followed from afar.

Two hours later, the majestic and magnificent Everlasting Mountain appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The rugged mountain ranges and boundless primordial forests seemed to be the arms of a thousand-hand Giant Demon.

Because of the mountain, the group tied their horses to the bottom of the mountain and went up on foot.

Somehow, as Ye Ling walked, he had the feeling that someone was faintly spying on him.

His intuition was always accurate. Obviously, he was being watched by someone.

"You guys go first, I'll go take a look." After they had walked for half an hour, Ye Ling pulled up his pants and slipped into the bushes.

Just as Ye Ling left, a tall middle-aged man dressed in Black also secretly left from the crowd.

After walking for a while, he felt that he had separated himself from the large group.

His ears twitched as he heard a rustling sound from the bushes behind him.

"Come out. Do you really think I didn't notice you?" Ye Ling laughed coldly and suddenly turned around.

"Kid!" "You sure are clever." A figure jumped out from the bushes. It was the person who had just left the party.

"However, everything that you've done today, will all become nothing. It's too boring to deal with a mortal who's not even a Martial Disciple."

Black Man also returned a cold smile. With a sinister look on his face, he slowly approached He Xuan.

"Why are you doing this?" Ye Ling frowned and asked coldly.

"Where did all this nonsense come from!" Black Man roared out, and rushed towards Ye Ling like an arrow, snatching at the middle line, his fist smashing down like a meteorite.

"You're courting death!" Ye Ling's body moved, and blocked that fist strike. Abruptly, a whimper came out, causing Ye Ling's entire body's vital energy and blood to tremble violently.

Ye Ling's heart tightened! No! This body was too weak!

"I think it's you seeking death!" I really don't know where a mortal's confidence comes from! " Black Man laughed sinisterly, his body moved as fast as a fish, suddenly appearing behind Ye Ling's back. Both of his fists formed a seal, and smashed towards Ye Ling's back!

Normally, with just a thought, Ye Ling would be able to teleport away, but his body was currently too weak, and even with a thought, he could not react at all.

It was a beat slower!

Bang! Ye Ling's back was struck by the fists, his throat felt a sweet taste, and a bit of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Instantly, Ye Ling's eyes became bloodshot.

An endless sense of humiliation arose in his heart.

When had he ever been in such a sorry state?

The heck! If this body was a thousandth of your father's, no! With a thousandth of his strength, he could turn this fellow into a pile of dregs.

"You dare hit me!" Ye Ling roared.

"Your father will cripple you today!" Black Man looked at Ye Ling's crazed look and his heart was slightly shaken. Without care about anything else, he used his cultivation at the third level of Martial Disciple.

Dong! That finger carried the sound of wind!

And the direction that the finger was pointing towards was exactly towards Ye Ling's Dantian!

"This is bad!" Ye Ling's heart trembled violently, but he had no time to escape.

Am I going to die today? To be killed by such a nobody, what a shame!

Ye Ling was unwilling, but at the moment, it was useless. A sense of despair filled his heart.

That one finger attack had struck Ye Ling's Dantian, causing him to feel an intense pain that spread throughout his entire body.

Buzz buzz ?

But at this time, the strong clear light suddenly exploded at Ye Ling's Dantian area, and an armoured figure appeared out of nowhere.

"What is this ?" Black Man's heart trembled, he subconsciously wanted to escape.

But at this moment, he was surprised to find that the air around him seemed to be fixed. No matter how much strength he used, he could not retreat!

"kaiyuan armor!" Ye Ling's heart was even more shaken because this clear light was none other than the kaiyuan armor that he had stolen.

He never would have thought that following his death, the kaiyuan armor was not stolen by others, and was instead hidden within his soul in a special state.

Ah!" What the hell is this thing! Reversing one's blood vitality, rebirth by seizing one's life! " Black Man screamed in fear as a dark red color appeared between his eyebrows. It was obvious that he had used a forbidden technique.

However, just as his inner strength exploded out, he disappeared without a trace like a clay ox entering the sea.

"I don't want it! I don't want to die! "I don't ?" The Black's eyes were wide opened, its expression extremely terrified.

However, he had only shouted two sentences in shock before his voice came to a halt.

Ye Ling saw that all the Qi on Black Man's body was being absorbed by the clear light, inch by inch. In just a moment, all of Black Man's skin and Profound Spirit Qi were being exhausted, as though he was a dry corpse that had been buried underground for thousands of years.

Plop ? The clear light was released, and its mummy-like body wrapped in a large black robe fell straight onto the ground.

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