Young Martial God

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"Hehe, of course it's not easy. But as long as you agree, I can let you become an inner disciple of the Tyrant Spirit Sect without taking the exam."    

    

Ling Mooh smiled. "No need to doubt it. As an outer disciple elder, I will keep my word."    

    

Huh?    

    

"The so-called outer chambers elder is mainly in charge of the sect's external affairs. He has a lot of power." Unparalleled Old Devil explained.    

    

A trace of eagerness flashed across Ye Zhi's eyes.    

    

To be able to become an inner disciple of the Tyrant Spirit Sect without passing the exam, he was afraid that not many people would reject such a beautiful thing.    

    

He didn't even doubt that if he agreed immediately, everyone, including Ancient King, would change their attitude towards him.    

    

Perhaps even the Ancient One and the Wu family wouldn't come looking for trouble.    

    

"Do you agree?" Seeing Ye Zhi hesitate, Ling Mooh's eyes lit up.    

    

The eagerness in Ye Zhi's eyes disappeared in an instant, replaced by a strong determination.    

    

"I'm sorry, Lord Ling. I appreciate your kindness." Ye Zhi looked at Ling Mooh fearlessly and smiled. "I will enter the Tyrant Spirit Sect with my strength."    

    

"Are you out of your mind? Many people can't even enter with their heads broken. Your uncle can make you an inner disciple with just one sentence, but you rejected him. You bastard..."    

    

Baili Tong's eyes were wide open with anger. She stared at Ye Zhi and said through gritted teeth. That kind of expression, she wished she could come up and slap Ye Zhi.    

    

"Hehe."    

    

Ling Mooh, on the other hand, kept laughing.    

    

"You are an interesting person. I have not met someone like you in a long time. It is true that you rely on your strength. I believe we will meet again." Ling Mooh's eyes were full of praise. He stared at Ye Zhi and said seriously.    

    

Seeing that Ling Mooh did not show any dissatisfaction, Ye Zhi let out a long sigh of relief in his heart.    

    

It was also risky to reject an elder of Tyrant Spirit Sect in front of everyone. If he provoked Ling Mooh's dissatisfaction, he would be in trouble if he wanted to enter the Tyrant Spirit Sect again in the future.    

    

"Thank you for your guidance, Prefecture Lord." Ye Zhi let out a long sigh.    

    

"You and Tong haven't seen each other for a long time," he said. "We can talk more. I don't want to disturb you. Hehe." Ling Mooh patted Baili Tong's head lovingly and smiled.    

    

"Who wants to talk to him?" Baili Tong's face turned red. She clenched her teeth and whispered.    

    

Seeing Baili Tong's shy look, Ye Zhi was slightly lost in thought. He scratched his head and quickly looked away.    

    

"Lord, wait a moment." Seeing that Ling Mooh was about to leave, Ye Zhi quickly stopped him.    

    

"Is there anything else?" Ling Mooh turned around and looked at Ye Zhi, frowning.    

    

Ye Zhi flipped his hand and the token in the cave appeared in his hand.    

    

The token suddenly appeared, and a slight coldness spread through the air.    

    

"Prefecture Lord, this should be something from the Tyrant Spirit Sect, right?" Ye Zhi spread out his hand and handed the token to Ling Mooh.    

    

Ling Mooh stared at the token in Ye Zhi's hand, his eyes filled with shock.    

    

"How did you get it?" After a long time, Ling Mooh's eyes froze. He looked at Ye Zhi and said coldly.    

    

Sensing Ling Mooh's change, Ye Zhi said calmly, "Master, I found it in a cave at the bottom of a cold pond in Mist Cloud City."    

    

"Cold Pond, cave..." Ling Mooh said in a low voice with a complicated expression. He slowly took the token and stared at the word "cold" on the front of the token. A trace of sadness flashed across his eyes.    

    

"Brother Chestnut, I didn't expect that after our last meeting, this thing would be the only thing left."    

    

Ling Mooh's face was full of sadness, as if he had fallen into the memories of the past.    

    

Ye Zhi's brows tightened as he looked at Ling Mooh's appearance. He thought to himself, "It is indeed related to the Tyrant Spirit Sect. That person's identity was probably not low when he was alive.    

    

After a long time, Ling Mooh held the token and looked at Ye Zhi. Ye Zhi," he said. Is there anything else besides this?    

    

Ye Zhi hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Prefecture Lord, there is a corpse."    

    

"Oh?"    

    

Ling Mooh's body trembled.    

    

Then, he smiled bitterly. "As expected."    

    

"Master, about the corpse..." Ye Zhi said carefully.    

    

"No need. The corpse is temporarily with you." Ling Mooh said in a low voice, "Ye Zhi, it's a big deal. I need to go back to the sect and report to you."    

    

Report?    

    

Ye Zhi was shocked and nodded thoughtfully.    

    

"Tong, your uncle will make a trip back to the sect. Don't be so playful." Ling Mooh looked at Baili Tong and said.    

    

"Got it." Baili Tong pouted unhappily.    

    

Ling Mooh jumped up and disappeared into the clouds.    

    

"Sigh."    

    

Baili Tong was a little unhappy when she saw Ye Zhi staring at Ling Mooh's direction.    

    

"Oh, Tong, long time no see." Ye Zhi turned around and smiled at Baili Tong.    

    

"You don't want to see me at all." Baili Tong said in a low voice.    

    

"How is that possible? "I just didn't expect that the Tyrant Spirit Martial Palace would belong to the Tyrant Spirit Sect. Besides, I don't know where the Tyrant Spirit Martial Palace is located." Ye Zhi quickly explained.    

    

Feeling that Ye Zhi's words were still reasonable, Baili Tong slowly withdrew her displeasure.    

    

"Speaking of which, Tong, do you know the origin of that token?" Ye Zhi asked curiously.    

    

"That thing..." Baili Tong frowned and thought for a while. Suddenly, her eyes lit up. "Your uncle told me about it. Twenty years ago, our sect had an elder called Chestnut Leng. He had a peerless cultivation base and had reached the Peak of Unforgetful Stage realm."    

    

"That thing seems to be Elder Chestnut's."    

    

"No, it was said that Elder Chestnut Leng had lost contact for decades. Unexpectedly, he died. " Speaking of which, it is strange. How did you find Elder Li Leng's corpse? " Baili Tong stared at Ye Zhi with a puzzled expression.    

    

Ye Zhi told Baili Tong about the discovery of Chestnut Leng's body. Baili Tong was speechless. "You are really lucky."    

    

Ye Zhi smiled bitterly. Was he really lucky?    

    

He was going to die soon.    

    

Shaking his head, Ye Zhi put all his attention back on the token.    

    

The person in charge was actually an elder of the Tyrant Spirit Sect. It was really unexpected.    

    

"Since the token has been returned to the Tyrant Spirit Sect, it has nothing to do with me."    

    

Ye Zhi was too lazy to care about the secret of the token. He threw the matter to the back of his mind and stared at Baili Tong. "Let's go."    

    

"Why don't you accompany me shopping? I have never visited the capital before." Baili Tong's eyes lit up.    

    

"Really?" It was Ye Zhi's turn to be shocked.    

    

"Of course, the Martial Palace is very closed, I didn't come out after entering." Baili Tong had a pitiful look on her face.    

    

Ye Zhi couldn't help but laugh when he saw Baili Tong's expression. This scene reminded him of the time when he was in Mist Cloud City.    

    

"I think your unreasonable appearance is even better."    

    

He stared at Baili Tong and said unhurriedly.    

    

Baili Tong's face immediately turned red, but when she heard these words, her eyes revealed a sense of shame and embarrassment.    

    

"You're the unreasonable one!"    

    

Baili Tong looked at Ye Zhi and said through gritted teeth.    

    

"Oh?"    

    

Ye Zhi awkwardly rubbed his head.    

    

Among the crowd, the disciples of Nangong family and Yin family were watching Ye Zhi's conversation with Ling Mooh and Baili Tong. All of them revealed a trace of surprise.    

    

Ye Zhi actually knew the people of the Tyrant Spirit Sect. This caused a huge uproar in their hearts.    

    

Nangong Huanxue looked at Ye Zhi and Baili Tong with a complicated expression. She bit her lips and a hint of melancholy flashed across her eyes. After a flash, she turned back into a cold and indifferent look.    

    

Capital City Main Street.    

    

In a clothing store, Ye Zhi carried large and small bags. His noodles were like the bottom of a pot as he helplessly stared at the attentive shopkeeper.    

    

A beautiful figure came out of the house. She was wearing a white dress, and under her collarbone, there was a layer of white. There was even a faint ravine.    

    

"Ye Zhi, are you pretty?"    

    

Baili Tong pinched the hem of her dress and turned it around. She stared at Ye Zhi with a face full of expectation.    

    

Gulp ~    

    

"Yes."    

    

Ye Zhi swallowed and looked away from Baili Tong's collarbone.    

    

"Can't you say more?" Baili Tong was happy in her heart, but she had a straight face and was a little dissatisfied.    

    

Ye Zhi wanted to cry but had no tears. Ever since Baili Tong entered the city, she had been going in and out of the shops and buying a lot of clothes and accessories.    

    

He lowered his head and looked at the things in his hands. There were several big bags in just one shop.    

    

He did not care about the money. He had brought hundreds of thousands of silver coins with him.    

    

The main thing was that he was tired. He was even more tired than fighting.    

    

In the future, he would not accompany her on the streets no matter what.    

    

"You can just enjoy yourself. This sovereign is so envious of you. Nangong Huanxue walked and Baili Tong came. All of them are great beauties. Where did you get such good luck?"    

    

Unparalleled Old Devil gritted his teeth.    

    

Ye Zhi smiled bitterly.    

    

"Everything is beautiful." Ye Zhi forced a smile on his face.    

    

"You have a glib tongue." Baili Tong scolded. With a smile on her face, she turned around and entered the inner room.    

    

When she came out again, she had already changed her clothes. She threw the white dress to the shopkeeper and said generously, "Wrap it up."    

    

"Okay." The shopkeeper hurriedly took the white dress with a bright smile on his face.    

    

Ye Zhi took it as a big deal and bought a bill. With a flip of his hand, he put the big and small bags into Miao Guang's ring.    

    

"Fortunately, there is still the Miao Guang ring in this world. Otherwise, I would really die of exhaustion."    

    

Ye Zhi sighed.    

    

"Let's go." Baili Tong seemed to be enjoying herself. She waved her hand and left the shop. She looked around as if she was looking for her next target.    

    

"Tong, you still want to go shopping?"    

    

Ye Zhi was a little scared.    

    

"It's about time."    

    

Baili Tong stared at Ye Zhi. "What do you mean?"    

    

Ye Zhi opened his mouth and lowered his hand weakly.    

    

He suddenly felt a little regretful. Why did he want to improve his relationship with Baili Tong?    

    

Knock, knock, knock, knock!    

    

Right at this moment, on the wide main street, a crisp sound of horse hooves sounded.    

    

A group of black riders came running over in a huff.    

    

Ye Zhi's eyes narrowed as he stared at the leader.    

    

"Niu Lia!"    

    

A trace of coldness appeared in his eyes.    

    

Watching the black cavalry getting closer and closer, the coldness in Ye Zhi's eyes disappeared. He had a smile on his face as he followed Baili Tong. "Let's go."    

    

The sound of horse hooves stopped abruptly.    

    

Ye Zhi, who was about to leave, was stunned.    

    

"It's really a narrow road for enemies, kid."    

    

A vicious voice sounded.    

    

Ye Zhi's brows were tightly knitted together. His body froze and he slowly turned around.    

    

Niu Lia sat on the back of the horse with a ferocious face. His entire body was full of killing intent. He looked at Ye Zhi with a stern expression.    

    

"Commander Niu, how have you been?" Ye Zhi stared at Niu Lia. A cold light flashed across his eyes as he said coldly.    

    

"Hehe!" Niu Lia grinned. "Last time, Gu Yu was there. This time, I want to see who can save you."    

    

Bang!    

    

Before he could finish his sentence, The main street exploded with anger, as if a brain had exploded.    

    

The killing intent that filled the sky rushed towards him like a surging wave.    

    

Ye Zhi's expression changed slightly. He slapped Baili Tong's back with his palm. A gentle force sent her a few feet away.    

    

"Ten forms of fist force."    

    

Ye Zhi used the ten forms of fist force into his palm and threw a punch forward.    

    

"Are you looking to die?"    

    

Ye Zhi's actions caused Niu Lia to grin. His dense teeth were like the fangs of a savage beast, ferocious and terrifying.    

    

When a One Thought Stage fought against a Metamorphosis Stage, he would be easily crushed.    

    

The onlookers stared at Ye Zhi with a hint of pity in their eyes.    

    


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