Cult of the Sacred Runes

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"You are Ye Wei? Killed Ye Wei of Qi Yanqiu?" Mo asked the sword to be arrogant and arrogant, completely different from his scent of dust. [

The arrogant and dusty two contradictory temperament perfectly blends, so that Mo Wenjian seems to have a unique charm. This scene has been surrounded by countless girls, and the beauty is looking forward to the spring and autumn waves.

"Well!" At this moment, there was nothing to hesitate. Ye Wei nodded and stood up calmly.

"It’s Ye Wei!"

The young man looked at Ye Wei with a gaze, and he knew that he was in trouble. At this time, he could only turn to Ye Wei.

"It’s a common thing to talk about the world after a full meal. He just said a few big words. Why don’t you care about him?”

Ye Wei's words resounded in the restaurant, but people suddenly disappeared strangely. No one in the room can see Ye Wei's movements. Even Mo Jianjian only saw an illusory afterimage.

At the next moment, when Ye Wei’s words had not yet landed, Ye Wei had already stood in front of the youth and flexed his finger, which shocked the green sword that Mo Wenjian placed on the young man’s neck.

"Amazing speed!" Mo Wenjian only felt that the blade had an unimaginable strength. The tiger's mouth holding the ancient sword shattered several wounds, and the whole person could not help but step back three steps.

Every time the soles of the feet fall, the hard bluestone will leave a few inches of footprints on the ground!

This scene made the audience all stunned, and there was an incredible shock in the eyes. Ye Wei’s amazing power has made everyone start to believe in the youth’s words.

Although Mo Jianjian’s cultivation did not reach the small perfection of Yuanyuan, his strength was on the eyes of a hundred young people. It is also enough to get out of the first few, and Ye Wei’s one finger is randomly pointed out, so he will shake off Mo Wenjian, so the strength can only be described as unfathomable!

"Ye Wei's strength is really so terrible. It is estimated that the revision of the Red Blood Dynasty and Liu Wufeng of the Beishan Dynasty will not be his opponent!"

"The quota for the foreigners of the wind and rain is definitely Ye Wei's!"

"Yes, such a strong strength. It is as simple as taking a place for the disciples of the storm and the foreigners!"

The people looked at Ye Wei's eyes full of awe and worship, and whispered.

"Hey!" The voice of the people fell into the ears. Mo asked that the sword snorted coldly, and the purple sword-shaped birthmark under the corner of his eyes suddenly burst into a purple light. The sword-shaped birthmark swayed slightly and seemed to rush out.

"boom!"

The purple sword-shaped birthmark vibrates. There were countless swordsmen in the air in the air. Jianmang shuttled across the heads of the people, and made a burst of harsh sound.

When Mo Qingjian’s Qingmu sword pointed to Ye Wei, countless swordsmanship rushed to Ye Wei!

Ye Wei frowned slightly, and the one he just popped was to let Mo Wenjian know that it was difficult to retreat. I didn’t expect that Mo Wenjian did not converge, but it was even more mad, and even shot himself directly.

Ye Wei asked himself and Mo Wenjian to be innocent and innocent, for others to brag. Is it necessary to be so true?

"Enough!" Ye Wei's eyes are cold, and the cold drink is like a spring thunder. Shocked everyone's head was dizzy, and countless swordsmanship in the air at the same time, suddenly suddenly surprised.

"Mo Wenjian, here is the red blood god, not your Tianjian god, you and I are all coming for the extraterrestrial disciples of the storm. If you are not afraid of the card exposure, even if you shoot it!" Ye Wei's face is sore Staring at the purple sword-shaped birthmark on the face of Mo Wenjian, the tone was somewhat indifferent.

In the red blood gods, Ye Wei did not want to be too arrogant, but if Mo asked the sword to know how to advance and retreat, he could only teach him to teach him!

Mo asked the sword to frown slightly, and the sword-shaped birthmark with purple halo on his face was calmed down. At the same time, the numerous swordsmans that had settled in midair also dissipated.

"Ye Wei this guy's strength is very strong, if you want to beat him, you must use the card, this time to expose the real strength, it is not wise!" Mo asked the sword eyes to look at Ye Wei complexly, secretly thinking.

"Wind and storm sects select disciples, and they value not only strength, but also their talent, potential and character!" Mo Wenjian's eyes flashed, and Ye Wei's amazing strength made him feel a lot of pressure.

"The strength is strong, and it is not always possible to get the quota of the foreigners in the storm. Otherwise, there will be a seal of the Red Blood Dynasty and Liu Wufeng of the Beishan Dynasty. We don't have to come to this selection!" The sword looked at Ye Wei, and when it came to the seal and Liu Wufeng, the face flashed a hint of awe.

"Three years ago, when I wandered the sword, I had a hand with Liu Wufeng. I took out all the strengths, but I only blocked the ten strokes of Liu Wufeng!"

"As for the repair, no one has seen the seal, but he spent three years in the 'wild mystery'. The mysterious world is the most horrible secret in the 100 gods. The weakest is the level of the gods. Strong, how terrible the strength of the seal is, you can imagine it!"

"I admit that your strength is very strong. Even if I take out my cards, I don't necessarily win you, but I'm sure you are much weaker than Liu Wufeng, and even more difficult to compare with the seal, even if you really Killing Qi Yanqiu, who has a small round of returning to Yuanyuan, you will not be their opponent!"

"Who can get the quota of the foreigners in the storm, is the real winner!" Mo Wenjian stunned Ye Wei coldly, the ancient sword into the sheath, turned and walked out of the restaurant.

Ye Wei looked at the back of Mo Wenjian's departure, slightly frowning, his face showing a thoughtful look, Mo asked the sword no need to exaggerate the strength of the seal and Liu Wufeng to shock himself.

The strength of the seal and Liu Wufeng is likely to be really strong. The strong and arrogant Mo Wenjian does not have the courage to compete with them!

"This is interesting!" Ye Wei's mouth was slightly tilted, his fist was clenched, his face appeared awkward, and the strength of the sword was definitely not weak. The power contained in the purple sword-shaped birthmark on his face. Let Ye Wei can't help but care a little.

However, the sword even had no courage to fight with Feng Xiu and Liu Wufeng. This made Ye Wei unable to wait to see the seal and Liu Wufeng.

"Ye Wei's big brother. Chen Meng thanked the help of life!" The young people who had brag about the people before, looked at the young boy standing in front of him, and his eyes were filled with hot worship.

"When you brag in the future. Remember not to belittle others." Ye Wei patted the shoulders of young Chen Meng, said with a smile, then turned and walked outside the restaurant.

"Wow! Ye Wei's big brother is really amazing! In a word, I don't dare to ask for a sword!" Yue Ling looks like he is twelve or three years old. She shakes the clear alum and stares at Ye Wei's back. Then it rushed to Ye Wei like a gust of wind.

"Missy - Yue Ling, wait for us!" Three men and one woman with the little green girl. Seeing Yue Ling suddenly rushed out of the restaurant, in a hurry, hurriedly opened. Missy’s three words just blurted out, and they quickly changed their mouths to Yue Ling.

"Big brother, and so on!" Yue Ling feared that Ye Wei, like the last time in the prairie, suddenly disappeared. The lotus-like white jade arm gripped Ye Wei’s shoulder tightly.

"Is there something?" Ye Wei looked at the little girl who was almost half-body hanging on her body. Some helplessly asked.

"Do you want to participate in the selection of disciples outside the storm? Linger also wants to participate, anyway, it is also a smooth road, go together?" Yue Ling moved with clear eyes like water, smiled and spoiled.

"You? Participate in the selection of disciples outside the storm?" Ye Wei slightly stunned, and some unbelievably stared at the sticky girl.

There is only one recommended place in a sacred circle. There is only one recommended place in the sacred dynasty. The young girl in this group is only twelve or three years old. The volatility of the vitality is only the return of the two stars, and this strength has come to participate in the selection of the disciples of the storm.

"It’s wrong to lie. You forgot the young man in the restaurant? Blowing the bragging, you are almost cut off by Mo Wenjian, you don’t want to learn from him!" Ye Wei knocked on Yue Ling’s head, deliberately The face scared.

"Cut, Linger will not lie!" The little girl licked her mouth and began to pick things up from the Qiankun bag. One piece of treasure that made Ye Wei’s jaw-dropping appeared in front of her eyes.

These treasures, which are enough to make the gods strong, are in the eyes of the little girl, but they are like garbage. I saw her tender little hands tumbling in the garbage dump, and finally found a jade with a faint glow. brand.

"Found, big brother, look!" Yue Ling Xianbao liked to hand Yu Pei to Ye Wei.

Looking at the jade card in the hands of the little girl, Ye Wei suddenly widened his eyes. Ye Wei never imagined that this little girl actually had the qualification to participate in the selection of the foreigners of the storm.

"Yue Ling!" At this time, a few people with the little girl chased over and looked at the treasure that was revealed, his face changed slightly.

"Sorry, I am in trouble!" The young man in blue robes and extremely strong body looked at Ye Wei, who looked as usual, and sighed with relief. He first arched his hand against Ye Wei and then squatted. I took a look at Yue Ling.

"Miss, don't you make trouble again? I will send you home again if you are willful!" The blue robe was quietly voiced to Yue Lingdao.

"Hey, people are not noisy, people are going to participate in the selection of the disciples outside the storm!" Yue Ling whispered a small red mouth, holding Ye Wei's arm tightly, lest the blue robe to pull himself away, pretty With a stubborn look on his face.

"Missy, you are too capricious, what do you go to the storm? Do you say, you have to go to the storm, the sect of the storm sects dare to accept?" The blue robe can not help but feel the muscles of the corners of the eyes slightly twitching, he took Yue Ling The little girl has no way.

"Stupid! I don't say, you don't say, you won't know that I went to the storm, and the lord of the storm is not mine. Why didn't he dare to accept it?" Yue Ling whispered his lips and yelled.

The blue robe and the Yue Ling girl communicated with each other. Ye Wei didn't know what they said. The other three with them obviously didn't know the true identity of the two of them. So the three of them ignored the big eyes. The small-eyed blue robe and the Yue Ling both have their eyes on Ye Wei, with an admiring color in their eyes.

"Little girl, do you really want to participate in the selection of the disciples outside the storm?" Ye Wei looked at the green skirt girl who was hung on himself and was afraid of running away.

In Ye Wei’s eyes, the green skirt girl, the blue robe and the other three are ordinary to the ordinary, and even if they are dreaming, Ye Wei can’t guess the green skirt girl and the blue robe. Conversational content.

The masters of the storms and lords did not dare to accept, what is the identity of this little girl?

"Hmm!" Yue Ling took a look at the blue robe and brawny, ignored the look he made, and pointed his little head at Ye Wei's chicken and glutinous rice.

"Let's go, I want to follow Ye Weida's brother to participate in the selection of the stormy disciples!" Yue Ling took a handful of Ye Wei, waving a small hand to the blue robe and the four men, and the bright and clear voice deliberately saw the blue robe. The brawny man has a few eyes, and his look is quite determined.

"You!" The blue robe is so sulking that he vomits blood. Once the young lady's temper is picked up, the master can't do anything. How can he be good?

He and Ye Wei have only seen it twice. Although Ye Wei’s character is not bad, how can he let Missy follow a stranger?

Miss Wan Da has lost, who can afford this responsibility!

"Linger, you have to follow the family to participate in the selection of the disciples of the storm, why don't you ask people if they are willing or not?" Under the helplessness of the blue robe, he had to start from Ye Wei.

"Big brother, let me follow you?" Yue Ling squinted with big eyes, looked at Ye Wei pitifully, shaking Ye Wei's arm, and pleading for it.

"This..." Ye Wei looked at the blue-robed strong man who was helpless and uneasy. He looked at the little girl who was glued to himself like a cowhide, and frowned slightly.

I went to the Red Blood to participate in the selection of the disciples of the storm, but I didn’t come to visit the mountains, and the Da Zhou Shen Dynasty and the Red Blood God were enemies. I must be targeted, how can I take a small one? What about the girl?

"Big brother!" Just when Ye Weigang was ready to refuse, Linger suddenly had a mist of water in the clear throat without a trace of impurities. The teeth bitterly bit his lower lip and he was about to drop his tears.

Looking at the eyes of the little girl of Yue Ling, Ye Weina’s refusal to speak at the mouth, and swallowed it!

"I have a relationship with this girl. Since she has to participate in the selection of the disciples outside the storm, let her go with me, I will try my best to take care of her!" After Ye Wei indulged a little, he looked at the blue robe Said the opening.

Ye Wei still has a good impression on Yue Ling, a little girl. She can look for treasures without any scorn, prove that Yue Ling is innocent and has no guard for people. However, it is very dangerous for such a little girl to walk outside. It is OK to take care of it.

"The big brother is so good!" Yue Ling's little girl saw Ye Wei promised, and suddenly she showed a bright smile.

"Big brother promised me, then you have nothing to say!" Yue Ling took Ye Wei's arm and looked at the blue robe and the brawny.

"Big brother, let's go!" Yue Ling pulled Ye Wei leaping and urging.

"Forget it, let her make trouble, there is no demon in the territory of the Red Blood, and there is no danger in the emperor."

"Because of Missy's temper, she will definitely follow the boy to the storm, I can't control it, I can only inform the owner as soon as possible!" The blue robe and the strong man looked at the back of Ye Wei and Yue Ling, and shake Shaking his head, helplessly sigh.

~~(To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!