No One Really Thinks Master is a Mortal, Right?

  Chapter 316 One Sword Sect? (Second more)

   Yefu Square.

  On the high platform.

  Ye Luo looked at the crowded cousin, shook his head, did not mean to speak, sat quietly at the table, looking at the food on the table, not knowing what he was thinking.

   Ye's father and Ye's mother saw that her son was not talking, so she wanted to ask something, but some relatives who walked nearby interrupted Ye's father and Ye's mother.

   Ye father and Ye mother had no choice but to choose to deal with these relatives first.

   Ye Luo obviously didn't bother to deal with these relatives, so he sat there freely.

  However, he wants to be quiet, and others don't want him to be quiet.

  At the urging of some relatives, Ye Luo was still called to stay with the younger generation.

  In desperation, Ye Luo could only walk to the tables and gather with dozens of younger generations.

  It's just that even if Ye Luo walked here, he still didn't mean to speak, just stood there and listened to the discussions of these younger generations.

   "As expected to be the first person of the young generation in Ye Mansion, the spirit of Brother Song! The future is bound to be a strong player in the early stage of the Golden Core Realm!"

   "In the early stage of the Golden Core Realm? You look down on my brother Ye Song, don't you? I think that Brother Ye Song will definitely be... the peerless powerhouse in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm in the future!"

   "Can you guys be bigger? At least the mid-Golden Core Realm peak is alright!"

  The younger generation of Ye Mansion are all flattering.

  And the person they were surrounded by and flattered was the person named Ye Song.

  At this moment, the man named Ye Song was expressionless, with a cold look, standing there quietly, enjoying the crowd, without saying a word.

  It's just that Ye Luo can clearly see it, this guy couldn't help his brows beating slightly because he was happy.

   Ye Luo couldn't help but want to laugh, but still held back, standing in an inconspicuous place, continuing to wait and see.

the other side.

  A young man from Yefu suddenly stood up.

   "Brother Song, I have a question I want to ask, I wonder if you can answer it?"

  The young man raised his hands and spoke.

"ask."

   Ye Song spit out a word very coldly.

   "Well, Brother Song, I heard that the most powerful and prosperous Dongzhou is today's holy land. I don't know the name of this holy land. Do you know the name of this holy land?"

  The young man's face is full of curiosity.

  The words come out.

  The curiosity appeared on the faces of other people, and all their eyes fell on Ye Song.

  Even Ye Luo looked sideways.

  But Ye Song's heart is tight, where is the existence of the holy land, where can he know its name.

  But he seemed to have heard the name of this holy place in the mouth of his master before, but he couldn't remember it.

   Ye Song looked at the curiosity on these people's faces, and understood that he would be embarrassed if he didn't say it today.

  So, he can only rack his brains to think.

  After a while, he still couldn't figure out clearly, so he could only bite the bullet and come.

"Ok……"

   "This... I certainly know this. The name of the Holy Land in Dongzhou is Yiyijianzong! Yes, it is Yiyijianzong!"

   Ye Song took a deep breath and said confidently and calmly.

  Hear this.

  None of the leaves almost fell to the ground accidentally.

What is   Jianzong one by one?

  Why didn’t he know that he built a sword sect one by one?

   Ye Luo was silent.

  He didn't want to say anything, he knew why there was the name Yiyi Jianzong.

  As for those young people, they don’t know the specifics.

  When they saw Ye Song really uttered a name, they all believed that it was true, and they all showed shocked expressions.

   "Brother Song, you actually know the name of the Holy Land!"

  A girl looked at Ye Song admiringly.

   "Well, it's not a lie. When Yiyi Jianzong was established, I had been there before and I had seen the master of that Yiyi Jianzong."

   Ye Song enjoyed it very much, and the words in his mouth gradually became exaggerated.

   "Brother Song, have you seen the legendary Lord of the Holy Land? What does the Lord of the Holy Land look like? Can you tell me something?"

  Some young people prayed.

   "Of course I have seen it! I went with the sect at the time, and of course I have seen the Lord of the Holy Land. Moreover, the Lord of the Holy Land patted me on the shoulder, saying that I am talented!"

   Ye Song raised his head and said proudly.

   Say this.

  The young people exclaimed again and praised Ye Song in various ways.

  This made Ye Luo very speechless.

  He praised the other's talent? Why didn't he know.

   Ye Luo didn't even look at it, the cowhide was blowing to the other party, it was really enough.

  The cultivation base is not very good, but the bragging is quite powerful.

   Ye Luo thought, and didn't mean to open it, got up and walked to a table and sat down, waiting for the start of the annual meeting.

  ……

  Finally, after waiting for half an hour.

  A few celebrities walked in and told them that they could go out to prepare for the annual meeting.

   knows this.

   Ye Song stopped bragging, but led the younger generation out.

   Ye Luo saw this, and walked out at the back of the team as a little transparent.

  A group of people walked out of the high platform and came to the square.

  Many elders in the square are maintaining order, and let these young people draw lots and decide the order of playing.

   Ye Luo also drew a lottery.

  When he saw the name of his draw, he was stunned for a long time.

  I saw a name written on the small wooden sign in his hand: Ye Xue.

   Isn’t this his cousin?

   Ye Luo feels funny.

  He guessed, if he should just admit defeat, he gave up the victory to this cousin.

  Anyway, he had no intention of participating in this annual meeting.

   Ye Luo thought of this, so he put away this wooden sign.

   "Leaf fall!"

Suddenly a voice came from behind   .

   Ye Luo turned his head slightly to look.

  I saw Ye Xue walking over from the other side of the square, holding a wooden sign in his hand. It was Ye Luo's name written on it.

   "Cousin."

   Ye Luo turned around and smiled, then said hello.

   "Cousin Ye Luo, you are not very lucky. I was drawn in the first round."

   Ye Xue said with a smile.

   "Hmm... this is really bad luck."

   Ye Luo said with a smile.

   refers to his own bad luck, or that Ye Xue is bad luck, then I don’t know.

   "Cousin, we have known each other since we were young. Don't worry, I will be a competition later. I won't do my best, so I will use half my strength. If you can beat me, then you will win. What do you think?"

   Ye Xue was playing with wooden cards in his hand, and smiled.

   "Yes...huh?"

   Ye Luo just wanted to agree to Ye Xue, but suddenly he noticed something and looked up at the sky.

  In his sight.

  A very fast streamer flew over.

  This stream of light fell onto Ye Luo's hand in an instant.

  Others did not notice this streamer.

  Obviously, this stream of light is far from being perceivable by these foundation-building realms and aura-refining realms, or even the ordinary...

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  (End of this chapter)