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Chapter 251 Bloodbath Sword

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    The disciple residence is large in scale, after all, it is the residence of hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Holy Fire Palace.

    After several rounds, Qing Ya arranged for a group of disciples to stay.

    "Ye Chentian, you can live here from now on."

    Qing Ya took Ye Chentian to a relatively secluded residence, and took down a sign at the door that said no one was there.

    Ye Chentian has no requirements for the residence, but it is just a place to settle down and practice, whether it is rich or poor, it is difficult to shake the Taoist heart.

    "Then thank Senior Sister Qing Ya."

    Ye Chentian cupped his hands.

    "Ye Chentian, do you still call me Senior Sister?"

    Qingya's face turned red, her bumpy figure twisted, and her youngest daughter's temperament was revealed.

    "In the Holy Fire Palace, strength is the most important thing. Your cultivation base is higher than mine, so you should call me junior sister."

    Ye Chentian smiled lightly and didn't care.

    "I I live just opposite." Qing Ya blushed even more.

    "knew."

    Ye Chentian stepped into the residence and closed the door.

    "asshole¡­¡­"

    Qingya was stunned, a hint of astonishment flickered in her delicate eyes, Ye Chentian actually shut her out?

    Of the hundreds of thousands of disciples in the Holy Fire Palace, there is no one who loves her Qingya, this bastard dares to ignore him, and arranges him opposite the residence in vain

    "Ye Chentian, just wait for me."

    Qingya's face blushed, she bit her lip, and let out a coquettish snort.

    Ye Chentian practiced for thousands of years in his previous life, so he can naturally understand what Qingya is thinking, but now he has too many things to worry about.

    At present, Jiang Hao has not been reborn with a broken arm, the ruins have not been gone, and Wang Ruirui, the enemy in his heart, has not been eliminated

    Even Taoist Xuanjiu is about to face a crisis, but he hasn't gone to the fairyland yet.

    With the passage of time, Ye Chentian has been in the Holy Fire Palace for seven days and has been intensively cultivating in his residence.

    Beheading the Seventh Prince in Huang's house got a plant of Xuantian Ginseng, and there were also many medicinal pills in its storage bag.

    Originally, it would take two years to enter the eighth level of refinement, so Ye Chentian naturally couldn't wait.

    Borrowing treasures such as Xuantian Ginseng can quickly break through.

    However, even if Ye Chentian is a fairy, he can practice unimpeded all the way, and he only needs to replenish profound energy to break through, but taking too much Tiancaidibao will also be harmful to himself.

    It is medicine that is three-point poisonous, and all kinds of extremely powerful spirit treasures will always leave some troubles when they are absorbed.

    What Ye Chentian wants is perfection, and he doesn't want to have regrets like in his previous life, so that he can have a perfect state of mind when he hits the master.  It will not fail like the previous life, but only look for the opportunity of longevity.

    Ye Chentian calculates the days of practice, and has quenched his body to the seventh level of Huajing, but in less than two years, no matter where he is, he is extremely talented, and there is no need to worry about breaking through now.

    Ye Chentian woke up from his practice, exhaled a breath of stale air slowly, and suddenly felt a little light in his body.

    "Heaven and Earth Returning to One Jue is really wonderful, and it is the most suitable exercise for those with twin meridians."

    Ye Chentian's body has been polished by the Flame Body and conditioned by the Heaven and Earth Return to One Art. He already has almost perfect conditions, so he is not in a hurry to use Xuantian Ginseng now.

    However, Jiang Hao's matter needs to be taken care of.

    "The location of the ruins is already known. It's about south of the Holy Fire City. It's time to go and have a look."

    Tuk Tuk¡ª¡ª

    "Senior Brother Ye Chentian!" Bai Yan's voice came from outside the door.

    When he opened the door, Bai Yan was outside the door with a Lifengcheng disciple in Tsing Yi holding two jars of wine.

    "Senior brother, it's hard to find you. I asked many people and they didn't know about it. It was only Senior Sister Qing Ya who found out that you live across the street."

    Bai Yan chuckled and rushed in without any explanation.

    The man in Tsing Yi smiled awkwardly, and cupped his hands at Ye Chentian.

    "Brother Ye Chentian."

    This person is Mo Qinghong.

    Although Ye Chentian had doubts, he still let the two of them in. They were both disciples selected from Lifeng City, and they were acquaintances in the Holy Fire Palace.

    "Brother, I specially brought two jars of good wine, which cost me 10,000 silver." Bai Yan's flesh hurts unceasingly.  I can't help feeling distressed.

    "This is Mo Qinghong, the first person we selected from Fengcheng." Bai Yan joked and introduced to Ye Chentian.

    The corner of Mo Qinghong's mouth twitched, and he rolled his eyes at Bai Yan.

    &nThe upper part is so overcast that it seems that water can drip out. Staring at Xuanfeng's drooping right arm, anger bursts out of his eyes.

    "Feng'er, I will find the best pharmacist to heal your arm. As for that Ye Chentian, hmph"

    "Yang Xiao, go and cripple his arm."

    A rather handsome disciple under the hall bowed his hands to Xuanhuo, and responded with a faint smile on his face.

    "Yes, Master."

    Xuanfeng's eyes were flickering with killing intent, he wanted Ye Chen to die, but not just one of his arms!

    "Father, I want him to die, you have to avenge me!"

    Xuanhuo frowned slightly. Over the years, Xuanfeng has caused trouble everywhere, and he has always wiped his ass by himself.  After several lessons, Xuanfeng didn't know how to restrain himself, and still went his own way.

    "You bastard, do inner disciples kill as soon as they say it? You have lost the strength of the seventh level of essence, so how can such a disciple have no backer?"

    "It's not that you don't know Qingya's identity. I asked you to pursue her, but Ye Chentian took the opportunity. Do you still have the face to ask me to kill him?"

    Xuanhuo's irritable voice spread, Xuanfeng knelt on the ground and trembled, lowering his head in horror.

    "Master, calm down, Junior Brother Xuanfeng is also thinking about the big plan, I think getting rid of Ye Chentian is also a good choice." Yang Xiao smiled slightly, but the evil spirit contained in this smile was extremely cold.

    Xuanfeng raised his head and glanced at Yang Xiao.

    His father's disciple was cruel and bloodthirsty. Many disciples of the Holy Fire Palace had suffered a lot from Yang Xiao's hands. He ranked eighty-ninth in the inner school rankings, nicknamed the Bloody Sword, Yang Xiao.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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