The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

The source of the ceremonies is to let the will of the strong ancestors re-trust the source of Xuantian.

However, some warriors, talents, and willingness have not reached 100%, which leads to a lot of power increase.

A warrior like him, 60% of the sustenance, is already very good, but as long as it does not reach 100% perfect sustenance, ordinary disciples can re-trust.

Moreover, with the improvement of the martial arts, every year, the origin of the ordinary disciples will be improved, until they reach the perfect sustenance, they do not have to participate in this festival.

However, for this disciple's words, Ye Mo is somewhat puzzled, how to pin the source.

Moreover, his will has been pinned to the Dragon World, and how to pin the Xuantian, this point, let Ye Mo have some headaches.

Soon, the disciple took Ye Mo to the Temple of Yu Yu. This hall, like a mountain, looks like a huge fire feather, inserted into the sky.

However, he did not go in, but said: "Ye Mo Shidi, I still have things, I will go first, I am practicing at Huofengfeng. If you have any problems, you can go directly to me."

"Thank you!"

Ye Mo arched his hand and turned to walk to the temple.

"Standing, who are you? Why didn't you wear a disciple's suit?" Yu Yumen has rules. In the martial art, he must wear a uniform disciple."

Just as Ye Mo walked into the temple of Yu Yu, a scream of screaming passed, and his voice seemed to contain a sizzling scent, as if a heat wave came.

Then there was a disciple in the temple, and slowly walked out.

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"You are the Ye Mo? Follow me in!"

The disciple took Ye Mo and went directly into the hall. This hall has many layers. It is magnificent and there are many murals on the wall. Ye Mo followed his disciples and walked up the stairs. He soon came. In the hall of a hall, there is a red-haired red-haired old man holding a scroll in his hand.

When Ye Mo’s eyes look, he knows that this old man is a strong person in the immortal world, and he is also a strong person in the body of the flesh. The essence of life has reached its peak and the power has reached the power of one million holy marks.

With Ye Mo’s current strength, there is no chance for the flesh to become stronger. If the ancestors are strong, even if they are more powerful, they will not be better than the strong ones.

"One elder, this is the third warrior in this year's fairy world war, and was selected by the gray feathers."

The disciple arched the old man.

"You go on."

When the elder waved his hand, when the disciple left, he put the scroll down and said: "Ye Mo, I heard that you are in the battle of the fairy world, in the face of everyone, have you seen the identity of the prison demon?"

"Yes!"

Ye Mo nodded.

"How did you see him? I heard that you discovered his identity early in the morning and then used phlegm to make his identity exposed."

I asked the elder once again.

"This is another question?"

Ye Mo was shocked and said: "Oh, an elder, this question, the gray feathers have taught me already, and I have already answered it. This is a secret of mine. Do you doubt my identity? However, if you want to know, then I might as well tell you that I have the ancient gods who kill the gods and can see some subtle things."

"It turns out!"

The elders licked the beard and said: "Ye Mo, don't blame me for being suspicious of you. I am the elder of the Yumen Gate. I have to join the disciple of Yu Yumen. I have to seriously examine it. Since you I have already passed the level of the gray feathers, so I will not ask more. This is your disciple's service. You are a quasi-elite disciple, and you also enjoy the treatment of elite disciples. However, the current cultivation peak is scarce. You go to Feng Yufeng to practice, there is also a quasi-elite disciple, you share a mountain with her."

"I share a mountain with him. He won't have any opinions?"

Ye Mo could not help but ask.

"I have already greeted her, you can rest assured."

When the elders said, they handed the identity card to Ye Mo, the identity card, which is also a space storage object, which has a disciple suit and a map of the feather gate.

"Thank you for the elders!"

Ye Mo took the identity card and dripped the blood into it.

"A month later, it is the annual source of the 烬 feather gate, you don't miss it."

When an elder saw Ye’s desire to leave, he could not help but remind him.

"Thank you for reminding the elders."

Ye Mo arched his hand, and he withdrew from the temple. He took the map directly and found the vastness of the door. The entire Yumen Gate has covered tens of thousands of peaks, palaces and lofts. There are not more than 10,000 seats. In some places, it is also straightforward to show that ordinary disciples cannot get involved, elite disciples can’t get involved, and the chief disciples can’t get involved.

It is conceivable that the level of this feather door is very strict. Even if he wants to hear Ouyang Xue, it is not an easy task.

Revenge for the Lord's lord is that Ye Mo promised the four monarchs, he will certainly do it, but now it is important to raise the strength first.

His strength is enough to make a hegemony in the fairy world. However, in Yumenmen, some powerful ordinary disciples, he can't beat him. He wants to upgrade his strength as soon as possible. Fortunately, this time the fairy war, he harvested Not only that swearing bead and a sacred sacred treasure, he also got a lot of broken ancestors.

Ye Mo changed into a disciple's suit, and his identity card was hung around his waist. He was officially a member of the disciple of Yu Yumen. He found the Fengyufeng quickly.

Among the Fengyufeng~www.wuxiaspot.com~ everywhere is full of Lingcao trees, Yuquan rogue, which has a huge palace, especially conspicuous, actually bigger than the palace around the mountain.

"Oh? Are you the third disciple in the world of fairy tales?"

At this time, a girl also slowly came out, this girl looks like only sixteen or seven years old, skin like jade, looks good, is a rare beauty embryo.

She is dressed in a sergeant's tunic, and she has a wide body and outlines a pair of slender thighs.

"Yes, in the next leaf!"

Ye Mo looked at the girl, knowing that the other party might be a girl sharing a mountain with her, and immediately responded with a smile.

"The martial arts of the seventh ancestor of the ancestors? You can get the third place in the celestial world battle. It seems that you are not a good warrior from this group of fairy tales."

The girl’s words are full of irony.

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