Ye Qingyan's words were trembling, hesitant, and expectation.

The remaining seven points were pride that gritted her teeth, because she didn't want to bow her head too much in front of this man.

"Who is that man? Ye Qingyan seems to be afraid of him, and can't help but want to approach him?"

The warriors on the third floor of the restaurant were surprised. They had already seen Ye Qingyan's identity, who was a warrior who came out of the secret realm of Qianlong.

And it was not the one who hid on the first battlefield early, but one of the dozens of people who witnessed the battle!

Such a person, no matter how she is in her identity or status, as long as she survives, it is a symbol of strength!

"It seems that he is not the elder of Bingtian Sect. Could it be that he is also the one who survived in the Qianlong Secret Realm?"

There were also a few people present who walked out of the Qianlong Secret Realm alive. The more they looked at the back, the more familiar they became, but they could not see the identity of the man.

"Am I so scary? Will you even eat me? Junior Sister Ye, please sit down, the money for wine is mine." Silently said. Although he changed his appearance, even the strong man in the sixth level of the Law Realm was difficult to see through, but it is still not difficult for those who are familiar with him to guess.

Ye Qingyan's face turned slightly red, but she breathed a sigh of relief and sat down generously.

It’s not that silence can eat people, but that every time they come into contact, the gap between the two will widen. Even if you feel familiar, you will feel alienated again when you see each other again.

Silent to her, as if she was out of reach, no matter how hard she tried to catch up, she would just go further and further.

"Senior brother, I heard that the elder of Tianyu Pavilion intends to accept you as a closed disciple. Is it true?" Ye Qingyan was curious about the message.

"It's just a rumor. If you are a disciple of Ziyun Sect for one day, you will be a member of Ziyun Sect for your whole life. I can't change the sect, just be a guest elder." Chen Si said casually.

"Guest Elder?" Ye Qingyan was surprised. He also had Guest Elders in Bingtian Sect. Generally speaking, this is a kind of foreign aid from the sect, enjoying the sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's stakes and exerting their efforts at critical moments.

But the prerequisite for being a guest elder is that he is strong and has the qualification to treat the sect with courtesy.

For example, the minimum requirement of the guest elder is to have a cultivation level above the seventh level of the Heaven-Saving Realm!

The guest elders hired by super sects such as Wanjian Sect, Jue Dao Sect, and Xingchen Sect must at least have the cultivation level of the Law Realm!

The Tianyu Pavilion's strength must be above the three old super sects, and the guest elders should have higher requirements.

But Chen Si only had the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm cultivation, and became the guest elder of Tianyu Pavilion. If this was spread, it would be no worse than the sensation caused by Chen Si Si becoming the closed disciple of the Great Elder of Tianyu Pavilion!

"Today's Taoist discussion meeting was actually initiated by the royal family and several super sects. The purpose is to prepare for the arrival of the Hundred Kingdoms battlefield!" Ye Qingyan knew that the silence had disappeared for a while and might not be clear about the situation, so she explained to him.

"Battlefield of Hundred Nations?" Chen Jing was surprised. Although he heard some things about the battlefield of Hundred Nations from Mu Ya, it was not comprehensive enough.

Now it seems that the royal family and several super sects attach more importance to the battlefield of the Hundred Kingdoms than he imagined.

"Didn't it mean that only the most amazing genius or peerless figures who are comparable to genius will receive a war post from Tianyu Pavilion? The battlefield of the Hundred Kingdoms can only be entered by relying on war posts. What preparations are they doing?" Silence was puzzled.

"As a result, the rules of the battlefield of the Hundred Kingdoms and the Secret Realm of Qianlong are similar. They all need to be under the age of a hundred years old and below the Law Realm. There is only one more one, and the qualification is required. The battle post is the qualification!"

Ye Qingyan talked about what she learned: "But a war post is not only one person to go in, but can bring three followers, which can also be regarded as giving other slightly worse warriors a chance.

Therefore, these people come here to see the name of the genius. Some of them want to see the style of genius, but more of them want to become followers of genius who are qualified to get the war post and compete for another opportunity to the Law Realm!"

Silent frowned, "Follower? Give a slightly worse warrior a chance?"

To be honest, he didn't think that the top leaders of the Wutian Sect were so kind and would deal with the lives and death of ordinary warriors.

"This should be a signal released by the Wutian Sect. The genius who obtained the war post can bring three followers into the battlefield of the Hundred Kingdoms. In the battlefield of the Hundred Kingdoms... the genius can also become the followers of the stronger genius!"

He murmured silently and sighed: "Others can be your followers, why can't you be your followers? Once this idea is buried, the so-called pride of heaven will be broken."

But this is also a matter of course. In an era, there can only be one person who is arrogant and unbeaten, and the rest are all foils.

If you want to not break your pride, you can only become the only person. Otherwise, if you have neither strength nor arrogance, you can only die.

...

"What's the strength to suppress people with realm? I don't need to be in the same realm as you. I just need to go up two more small realms and I can immediately chop you!" Yan Shuang stared at Ye Qingyan's figure, his eyes flashing, and he was very unwilling.

He felt that it was not his problem to be suppressed before, but his level was not as good as that of others.

But he didn't know that a true genius was moving forward. No matter who the enemy was, even a strong man who was a great realm, he could not take a step back.

Just like the sword soul he respects the most, he dared to shoot the sword when facing the invincible genius who were two small realms higher than that!

"You should have survived from the secret realm of Qianlong, right? I can suppress the realm in my star map and fight in the same realm. Do you dare to come?"

Dongfang Xing stared at silence. He felt that the person who could make Ye Qingyan care so much must be stronger than Ye Qingyan. As long as he defeated that person in the same realm, he would definitely win a huge momentum!

Drinking silently and ignoring him.

Dongfang Xing was furious: "I will let you all five realms!"

Chen Si still ignored him. To be honest, he is now over the age of jealousy. Not to mention two younger generations, even if Dao Po and Dongfang Yu came in person, he would not care much about it.

But I was silent but someone ignored me.

"Let the five realms? When did the Xingchen Sect's tone be so big? Do you want me to play with you?"

A woman's voice came, and a big red dress appeared at the entrance of the stairs. Her body was surrounded by a fiery red halo, like a goddess in the fire. It was difficult for ordinary warriors to see her peerless face clearly.

"Princess Chu Qiao?" Dongfang Xing's face froze, and he dared not speak. You know, Chu Qiao is a proud daughter who is only a little worse than his elder brother. I heard that he is not only a genius, but also a congenital fire essence body, but also at least the strength of a top genius.

And he has not grown up yet. Not to mention giving up his realm, even in the same realm, he will never be the opponent.

"Losing to a genius who has grown up is still the innate fire essence body. This is not a humiliation. When I grow to the same age as her, I will definitely be stronger than her!"

Dongfangxing comforts himself in his heart.

Chu Qiaopi looked at Yan Shuang and Dongfang Xing with a glance, and was a little disappointed. He retreated now. Where is the arrogance?

"Birth early is beneficial, but it also has its own disadvantages. Your spirit has not yet been raised, so let's go back and practice for three years before talking about it!"

Chu Qiao shook her head and said with a smile, just about to sit down at a table on the third floor.

She is the top genius and definitely has the ability to sit in the main position!

But suddenly, her body stiffened, then a blush appeared on her face, and her delicate body trembled slightly, as if she was gritting her teeth.

Fortunately, her body was surrounded by flames, so outsiders couldn't see it clearly, otherwise she might have thought about it.

Finally, Chu Qiao calmed down, walked over calmly, sat opposite Shen Mo, and smiled and said, "I'm sitting here, don't you mind?"

"Princess Qiao said this. The whole of Da Chu belongs to your family. Do I dare to say I won't let you?" Chen Shu smiled helplessly.

Everyone was stunned and their minds were very confused. What ability did the boy who turned his back to them have to let two peerless beauties accompany him?

One of them is a royal princess, the top genius!

"Who are you? Why are you pretending to be a ghost? You have the courage to fight with me in the same realm, and you will be conceited by your life and death!"

Yan Shuang was angry and was suppressed twice today, which made his fragile little heart very dissatisfied and wanted to find someone to vent.

In his opinion, no matter how amazing the man in purple is, he is not as great as a genius. As long as he is not those people, he will have a chance to win in the same battle!

"Challenge him? I have to say that you are very brave, but you are using the wrong place to use your courage. He is a man you can't look up to after another 30 years of practice!"

A woman in black dress suddenly appeared, and a trace of murderous aura was still filled with her voice, which made Yan Shuang sweat in an instant.

Bei Haiyan looked at Yan Shuang, no longer cared about him, walked towards silence, sat on the last stool, and said, "You probably won't mind if I sit here, right?"

Silently, "One or two of you sit down and ask again. Even if I mind, there is nothing I can do."

"Purple-clothed?" At this moment, an old man who was lucky enough to survive in the Qianlong Secret Realm finally recognized his silent identity and shouted.
Chapter completed!