This girl is probably in love.

Since the Lu Yao incident, Ye Xiong's interest in women has decreased a lot.

Once a relationship between men and women breaks through to a friend relationship, there will be a lot of trouble.

Well, these are all Ye Xiong's nonsense. The most important thing is that he is afraid that Youming will be jealous.

"Miss Fire, when did you know how to joke? What's the point of being a married man? If you want to flirt, you'll also flirt with some slutty years!" Ye Xiong laughed. Refuse and not let the other party lose face.

Huo Yan sighed secretly, knowing that he had no chance, and his face showed a look of despair and despair.

Just when she was at a loss, suddenly the token on her body trembled.

"Someone at home communicates with me, I'll reply." Huo Yan said and left straight.

Ye Xiong faced the east and continued to realize that Buddha was a demon.

...

The fire flew for more than ten kilometers, finding a place where no one was left, and then he took out a piece of jade from his body.

There was a trace of blood flowing inside the jade piece, which looked very strange.

At this time, the jade piece kept trembling, and the blood inside kept shaking inside the jade pendant, so the jade piece trembled.

Huo Yan quickly inputted the power of his blood into the jade piece.

After a moment, a sound occurred in the jade piece like a voice transmitter.

This is the famous cross-border voice transmission of the demon clan. Although it is not as clear as the image of the water mirror of a human monk, it is better to use less vitality, and the bloodline in the jade piece consumes very little. Unlike the vital energy bottle of a human monk, a small bottle can only

It was used up in a short time, or even a few times.

The only regret is that this kind of voice transmission can only be transmitted by people with the same bloodline.

"Yanyan, do you hear it?" An old woman's voice came out.

"Grandma, I listened, the voice was very clear." Huo Yan replied quickly.

"Yanyan, how are things going? Can you find someone with qualifications?" Grandma asked.

"I found one."

"How is the strength?"

"He has a good qualification and an unlimited prospect. He has only been to the Ascension Platform for a few hundred years and has become the second strongest man in the Ascension Platform's strength rankings." Huo Yan said.

"It's so good that it's so strong. Yanyan, you must find a way to get close to him." Grandma said anxiously.

“We are friends now.”

"Then have you told him to help us find martial arts after he ascends to the divine realm?"

"I said it, he agreed."

"Just agree." Grandma breathed a sigh of relief, paused, and said, "No, I can't agree. In recent years, many people in our clan went out and called many qualified monks. They promised to ascend to the divine realm to the sky.

Help us find exercises, but in the end no one can do it.”

"Grandma, Brother Ye said that he can definitely do it. He is different from ordinary people." Huo Yan said.

"You are so kind to call me, are you very familiar with me?" asked grandma.

“We are good friends.”

"Friends are not enough. You must make him unforgettable to you. If you can get married with him, this is the best." Grandma said.

Huoyan suddenly fell silent.

"What, is he ugly?"

"No, he is not ugly."

"Then why don't you get married to him?"

Huo Yan didn't know how to tell his grandma for a moment, but she knew that the more she explained, the more she couldn't explain it clearly.

The more you explain, the more you say!

"Yanyan, I know you are arrogant, but you also have to think about the clan. We have reached the point where we have to bow our heads. In recent years, many female cultivators in our clan have to bow their nobleness when they go to the ascension platform.

Head, I put all my hopes on you now. If you can’t do it yet, I can only let Feng'er go..."

"Grandma, don't let Feng'er come over, I can definitely do it." Huo Yan said quickly.

"I'll give you another hundred years. If you can't do it, I'll let Feng'er go to the ascension platform. At that time, she must sacrifice for the tribe. Whether it's sacrifice of her body or life, it's not worth cherishing.

The law must be found.”

"Grandma, don't worry, I will definitely complete the task."

"I hope you don't let me down." Grandma said and just hung up.

Huo Yan stood blankly, falling into deep thought.

She never forgot her mission, which is to find a strong enough person to help her find lost skills in the clan.

Over the past few thousand years, several women in the clan have been called to the ascension platform. In order to meet the peerless strong man, they will do whatever they want, even if they pay their bodies and their lives, they will not be cherished.

Compared to them, they are much better.

"Brother Ye, will he really help me?"

"I am not a relative of him, but he is willing to help me, at most, just help. If I encounter a very difficult thing or even have life danger, will he go to help at all?" Huo Yan thought about it and felt that only

Relying on verbal commitments is far from enough.

He must be unforgettable to himself.

Since I can't become his woman, I can only...

Huo Yan stood in the mountains blankly, thinking a lot in his mind.

...

In the following days, Ye Xiong stayed in Daomen Mountain, suddenly realized the third form of Buddha's devil's clutch, and prepared for the thunder tribulation.

The God Realm is the last hall for monks, and the difficulty of ascension can be imagined.

No one has ascended the divine realm for a long time. In recent years, the only one who ascended the divine realm is Ye Wentian, the reincarnation of the God Emperor.

The rest are either dead or struck by lightning to make their cultivation fall sharply, and the end is tragic.

After the death of the Taoyuan Fairy, Ye Xiong had no opponent on the Ascension Platform, which was considered safe.

Lu Chen, the monk Wuxin, is now friends with him and will not carry him.

On this day, Ye Xiong was watching the sunrise in the back mountain and suddenly realized that Buddha was a demon.

Suddenly, a stream of light fell from the sky and fell in front of him.

The person who came was a strange boy with a sword on his back, and looked at a maximum of about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he could not detect his cultivation.

"Is this Ye Xiong donor?" the young man asked.

"I am, are you?" Ye Xiong looked at him in confusion.

The boy did not reply, took out an envelope from his body and handed it over.

"My master gave you a letter of war. He will come to Daomen Mountain in a month. You can prepare well." The young man said.

"Who is your master?" Ye Xiong frowned.

In his heart, the young master was probably coming for the ascension order.

Now that he knows that he is the only one who has the Ascension Order, Youming, Wuxin Monk and Sword God Lu Chen, it is normal for the other party to challenge him.

"You will know if you disassemble it. My master keeps his signature." After saying that, the young man turned around and left.

Ye Xiong folded the envelope and took a look. He saw a line of words written on it: August 19th, challenge you and nine others.

Ye Xiong flipped over and there was no signature, only this mere line of words.

"Hey, young man, do you think your owner has signed it?" Ye Xiong shouted at the back of the boy.

"My master gave a challenge book, never signed it." The voice gradually faded away.

No signature, no name.

Ye Xiong's eyes lit up suddenly.

He is unknown if he wins nine out of one person!
Chapter completed!