Chapter 53
I don't want to cause trouble.

But I'm not afraid of getting into trouble!
This is Ye Yan's life creed.

It is also the principle of Ye Yan's life.

Therefore, Ye Yan was finally moved when Wen Wan took out the top ten famous artifacts in the Dragon Transformation Realm.

Slowly take out an item from your body.

This object is really too small, only the size of a palm, and it is made of bronze. It looks like a fort, which is very inconspicuous.

But after such a small fort was lit up, there was a trace of destruction in the air.

It seems that this small copper fort has the power to destroy the world.

"Hmph, are you finally ready to show your strength?"

When Wen Wan saw the small fort in Ye Yan's hand, she felt a little complacent, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Although she couldn't recognize the material of the small fort in Ye Yan's hand.

But with her intuition, she has extremely high trust in her weapons.

After all, her Snowflake Sword has won the title of Top Ten Weapons in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm.

This title is not so easy to obtain.

"I hope you don't regret it."

Ye Yan still had a calm expression on his face, slowly urging the weapon in his hand.

Either he doesn't use this pretentious cannon.

Once used, it is also earth-shattering.

There is no human blood, and there is no way to stop.

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense and see the real trick!"

Seemingly stimulated by Ye Yan's cool expression, Wen Wan was a little angry and wanted to teach Ye Yan a lesson.

After all, she is also a senior disciple of the Medicine Spirit Sect.

Even the ten sons of Yao Ling didn't speak to her in this tone.

What is the origin of this Ye Yan, to be so imposing.

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

Just when Wen Wan displayed her cultivation and was about to teach Ye Yan a lesson.

In the depths of the Yao Lingzong, there was a heavy ringing of the bell.

The sound of the bell is profound and long-lasting, which makes people feel a sense of coercion from the soul.

"This is?"

"The imperial bell of the ten sons of Yao Ling?"

Hearing the bell, the first thing that came to mind was Wen Wan.

On a delicate little face, there is a strong color of astonishment.

As if seeing something extremely shocking.

The ten sons of Yao Ling are the highest-ranking disciples of the Yao Ling Sect.

The strength is extremely strong, all of them have the cultivation base of the second heaven of Sendai, and all of them are powerful.

Moreover, the oldest of the ten sons of Yao Ling was not over 30 years old.

The younger ones are only a year or two older than Wen Wan.

But he is already the boss of Sendai Secret Realm.

Therefore, what does the imperial bell of the ten sons of Yaoling mean?

Naturally, Wen Wan couldn't be more clear.

The imperial bell is now!

The ten sons of the medicine spirit come out!
"Which young adult is coming out of the mountain?"

There was a trace of doubt on Wen Wan's brow.

She was just about to teach Ye Yan a lesson.

However, right now, the imperial bell of the ten sons of Yao Ling was aroused.

It made Wen Wan a little surprised, quite unexpected.

"Who's here?"

Ye Yan, who was just about to activate the destruction cannon, quietly put away the small cannon in his hand.

He sensed that there was a particularly powerful being rushing over.

When the enemy and the enemy are unknown, it is not a wise thing for him to expose the hole cards in hand too much.

"Those who pass on the surname Ye, come to Mount Luojia!"

After the imperial bell rang a few times, it disappeared quietly without leaving any trace.

As if it never happened.

However, after the sound of the imperial bell dissipated, a string of words appeared in the air.

Among the flying dragons and phoenixes, there is a hint of euphemism.

"Those who pass on the surname Ye, come to Mount Luojia!"

A few simple and clear words, but there is a bit of irresistible domineering.

This is where the confidence of the ten sons of Yao Ling lies.

Between the lines, exudes a bit of strength.

"Here, the ten sons of Yaoling actually want to summon this person surnamed Ye?"

"Among us, who has the surname Ye?"

"Is your surname Ye?"

"Is his surname still Ye?"

The few people in the field were all arguing, and they all looked at each other in blank dismay, looking at each other non-stop.

However, among them, Ye Yan, who was the calmest, frowned slightly and narrowed his eyes, a bit ugly.

Among so many people, the one surnamed Ye is him.

He just hadn't made a move yet.

Have you been targeted by the boss of the Medicine Spirit Sect?

"It's you?"

It was that gentleness, who immediately looked at Ye Yan.

She had sharp eyes before, and when Ye Yan took the test, a few Chinese characters appeared on the test tablet.

Without exception, it happened to be Ye Yan.

"So what?"

Ye Yan did not deny it.

These benches are a sure thing.

Nothing to deny.

Might as well admit it as soon as possible.

"Do you know the top ten emperor-level figures of our Medicine Spirit Sect?"

Wen Wan put away the Snowflake Sword in her hand, her face was a little ugly.

If Ye Yan really got involved with the ten sons of Yao Ling, then she really couldn't do anything to Ye Yan.

The ten sons of Yaoling are the group of people who symbolize the highest status of the Yaoling sect.

She is gentle, and to be honest, I'm afraid she's not even worthy of carrying their shoes.

"What's the matter with you!"

Ye Yan didn't bother to look at her, and flicked his sleeves, leaving Wen Wan with a back view.

Why did he explain so much to this woman.

He doesn't owe her anything.

"you!"

She was somewhat confident and gentle about her appearance, but when she saw Ye Yan's expression, her complexion changed drastically with anger.

It was the first time she was treated like this.

"This person's strength is very strong!"

Ye Yan looked at the large characters that hadn't dissipated in the air, and his face was a little ugly.

He felt it, what kind of power was revealed in those few big characters.

Forcibly write in mid-air with spiritual power.

It is simply not something that ordinary people can shape.

Even Ye Yan himself could not meet this requirement.

"Buzz!"

As if responding to Ye Yan's doubts, a spiritual bridge emerged from the depths of the Yaoling Sect to invite Ye Yan.

"Spiritual Energy Transformation Bridge, it really is the second level of Xiantai cultivation!"

Ye Yan couldn't help being secretly surprised.

It is already difficult to forcibly condense the font with aura.

But it will be even more difficult if a bridge is forcibly transformed with aura.

Even Ye Yan couldn't do this by himself.

"My God, all the ten sons of Yaoling have taken action, just to invite this person surnamed Ye?"

"This is impossible. The ten sons of Yao Ling are all people who will compete for the master of Yao Ling in the future. How can they lower their stance for an ordinary person?"

"That's right. For the Ten Sons of Yaoling, it is only meaningful for them to break through to the realm of kings in the Third Heaven of Sendai. It's just a monk surnamed Ye, so let's not mention it!"

All the onlookers looked like they couldn't eat the grapes and said the grapes were sour.

But Ye Yan, who was the person involved, hesitated.

With his current situation, if he really went to the place where the ten sons of the medicine spirit lived, he might not even have a chance to escape, and he would be suppressed instantly.

After all, few people who can become the ten sons of Yaoling are easy.

Ye Yan didn't have the confidence to challenge those masters either.

However, if Ye Yan runs away now, there is still some hope of survival. After all, he still has the only one left on his body.

All of a sudden, a huge problem appeared in front of Ye Yan.

(End of this chapter)

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