The master goes down the mountain, I have nine invincible masters!

This sword is a fateful disaster!

Ye Junlin withdrew his sword expressionlessly and looked down at the man who was serving the little witch.

Due to the difference in realm, although the sword fluctuated, the man did not notice it.

At this moment, he had just taken off the little witch's shoes, knelt on the ground and held her white feet, with a flattering and flattering smile on his face.

"The one who can kiss the lady..."

Before he finished speaking, his voice suddenly stopped and his expression became horrified.

Because, he saw a line of falling blood.

It fell on the little witch's white and tender feet!

His limbs became stiff, and he raised his head with great difficulty, only to see the little witch hanging her head feebly, with a dead face and round eyes.

On the throat, there was a piercing sword mark.

This is where the blood flows out!

The little witch is dead!

The man's body couldn't stop shaking, and he shouted in terror: "Quick...!"

Swish!

Before he could say the word "Come on, come on, come on", a sword light appeared out of thin air and slashed across his throat.

He couldn't scream anymore!

"Ancient Soul Condensation Technique."

Ye Junlin unceremoniously absorbed the opponent's soul, and then waved his palm towards the little witch's position: "Yin Yang Sword Domain."

Swish!

The little witch's body suddenly disappeared and was taken into the realm.

"Chu tribe, let me see how many talents you have to kill me!"

Ye Junlin murmured indifferently, and quietly left the Xuanming Hall.

No one can stop it, and no one can notice it!

All of this, in the final analysis, is the little witch's fault.

It's because of her ruthlessness and disregard for human life that no one dares to serve her here.

No strong person is willing to suffer her punishment here!

As long as there was an Ancestor of the Wheel and Sea in charge, Ye Junlin would not be able to kill her so easily!

In a word, if you do something wrong, you will not live!

Ye Junlin left.

This time, he did not go to other places, but returned to his residence.

After the three souls were reunited, he lay on the bed and waited quietly for the famous lady to wake up.

Day two.

The socialite woke up leisurely, with a flush on her face that had not faded.

She felt that she had a great time last night and had a happiness she had not had for a long time.

"Master Ye, you are so brave."

She murmured lowly, and the flush on her face and the almost drawn eyes were enough to prove how happy she was last night.

"There are more brave ones, let's continue in the evening."

Ye Junlin smiled evilly, pretending to be frivolous and pinched her.

This socialite couldn't tell the difference between real and fake.

The clouds and rain in her dream were thought to be the fun she had with Ye Junlin last night.

"Young master, you are good or bad."

The socialite was coquettish, but her face showed that she was still looking forward to the night.

"Get up and come back tonight."

Ye Junlin pinched her again.

After being urged, the socialite hesitated, squirmed, and reluctantly left.

"She needs to continue to be paralyzed for now. She is the witness that I am always here."

The evil smile on Ye Junlin's face faded and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Although he has mastered the Soul of the Three Pure Ones and the ancient concealment technique, he must still be careful.

This is the Chu tribe after all.

Every step you take may put you in danger, so you have to be careful!

"Go and refine the medicine first."

Ye Junlin thought, and he had entered the Yin-Yang Sword Domain.

With the experience from the last time, he was even more comfortable refining the Confusion Pill this time.

Soon, several mysterious pills were refined.

"It's done."

Ye Junlin smiled and put away the Xuandan, but he did not rush out. Instead, he sat down cross-legged in his own domain and closed his eyes slightly.

Previously, he absorbed the soul of a Destruction God Ancestor and several weaker souls.

Preliminary prediction is that it can reach the Great Perfection of the Wheel and Sea Divine Ancestor!

"Refining!"

Ye Junlin formed a seal with his hands, his aura circulated, and his skills were launched.

He first refined the weaker souls.

Soon after, the refining was completed.

"There was no breakthrough."

Ye Junlin couldn't help but frown. He estimated that these souls could at least allow him to enter the middle stage of the realm of the Ancestor of the Wheel and Sea God.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a little worse.

"Maybe it's because I have too many trump cards, and I have the blessing of swordsmanship and multiple origins. As a result, when I break through, I need much more energy than ordinary people."

Ye Junlin thought, but the movement of breath and skills did not stop.

He began to refine and destroy the soul of the ancestor of the gods!

Time passes gradually.

Soon after, Ye Junlin felt a burst of energy spurting out of his body.

boom!

His breath suddenly surged, causing ripples in the surrounding air.

breakthrough!

The realm of the Ancestor of the Wheel and Sea God, mid-term!

Even after the breakthrough, Ye Junlin did not relax: "The soul of the Ancestor of Destruction still has more than half of its energy left. Let's continue to refine it in one go!"

Buzz!

On Ye Junlin's body, wisps of energy flowed, exuding a faint light.

This situation lasted for a long time.

Until the soul power of the Ancestor of Destruction was completely refined by Ye Junlin.

boom!

A breath burst out from Ye Junlin again, and the space rumbled.

Breakthrough again!

The realm of the Lunhai Divine Ancestor, late stage!

"Break two realms in a row!"

Ye Junlin suddenly opened his eyes, which were full of light. He clenched his fists and felt that the aura in his body was extremely full, countless times more powerful than before.

"Tonight, go to Xuanming Sword Forest!"

His eyes were as cold as swords.

Xuanming Sword Forest!

One of the most secret places of the Chu people.

Among them, there are countless famous swords, there are many precious swords, and the energy is extremely abundant. It is a place of cultivation that countless people dream of.

However, there are many restrictions if you want to enter it.

It goes without saying that the higher-ups have access rights.

Only for disciples, only geniuses who are less than a hundred years old and have reached the realm of the ancestors of creation are eligible to enter.

One hundred years of bone age sounds quite long.

But for practitioners, it is just a snap of a finger.

Not everyone is as perverted as Ye Junlin, who has cultivated to this point in a short period of time!

Not everyone can enter the list of geniuses.

It should be noted that the strongest person on the Heavenly Proud List is only in the realm of Heavenly Ancestor!

Although the Tianjiao List requires fifty years of bone age, the requirements are more stringent.

However, the hundred-year-old ancestor of creation has extremely high requirements and is a genuine genius.

"There's still some things to do before tonight comes."

Ye Junlin was thinking in his heart, still sitting cross-legged, calling Ling'er with his mind.

Swish!

Ling'er's beautiful figure appeared in the field out of thin air, smiling coquettishly: "Why did the master call me out?"

"You can detect it, don't you know?"

Ye Junlin couldn't help but be stunned.

"I'm not a voyeur, so I won't always spy on my master's every move."

Ling'er rolled her eyes playfully.

"Okay, okay, you don't like peeking."

Ye Junlin smiled fondly, then waved his hand, and the little witch's body appeared out of thin air.

He smiled and said, "I'm here to fulfill the promise I made to you."