The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Ye Mo bid farewell to the magic flying smoke, it is directly to find the elders of the dragon, telling them to see Long Chen, after the dragon is known, but also nodded: "Ye Mo, it seems that you can not wait to see the patriarch I will take you there now. It’s just that the patriarch wants to see you. Your recent events are being watched by the giants of the Jiugong 18th Hall. The patriarch is no exception.”

"Yes!"

Ye Mo nodded and did not say much.

Soon, the elders of the dragon and the dry with Ye Mo, came to the highest peak of the Shenlong tribe, which is full of stars and overlooks the entire Shenlong.

"Ye Mo, you go on, the patriarch should be there!"

When the elders of the dragon and the dead finished speaking, they left directly.

"it is good!"

Ye Mo sighed and walked slowly, and immediately saw a man standing on the edge of a cliff.

This man, a middle-aged man, is very simple in dressing, his eyebrows are squatting, his eyes are like a shuttle, and there is no breath on his body, giving him a very gentle feeling.

"The disciple Ye Mo, see the dragon!"

Ye Mo's body is full of respect and respect.

"Oh?"

Long Chen looked at Ye Mo, first surprised, then smiled: "You are the genius who joined my dragon family ten years ago? Recently, I heard that you are in the limelight and won a hundred and five-game winning streak. Originally, I still want to summon you before the big melee, but I didn't think that you actually wanted to see me. I don't know what purpose you saw me?"

In general, if a disciple reaches a hundred points, he can apply to see him. His first question is the same, asking for his purpose.

Of course, the vast majority of disciples are trying to get him to correct.

Ye Mo looked at Long Chen, but did not feel any pressure. His dragon's deity seemed to be like a sacred decree, free of death from gold medals, asylum seekers, and any kind of heart, it is difficult to put pressure on him.

"I see the purpose of the patriarch, it is actually very simple!"

Ye Mo straightened his body and slowly walked to the side of Longchen, overlooking the whole Shenlong family, and said: "The heaven and the earth are yellow, the only magic is the king!"

"what did you say?"

Long Chen’s face changed slightly, and he couldn’t believe it. Ye Mo would spit out these eight words.

"The patriarch, what do you say you still don't understand?"

Ye Mo’s voice was cold and indifferent.

"Would you come over with you?"

Long Chen directly asked: "How did you get into the Yanhuang Alliance? And, you are a magical person, and how to master such a powerful martial art."

"of course!"

Ye Mo nodded and smiled. "Don't you have heard of the magical fellow initiates? I am the only genius who can do the magical fellow practitioners. I disguised this kind of touch and mixed into the Yanhuang alliance. The purpose is In order to get in touch with you, cooperate with the actions of Chiyou adults."

"How do you prove your identity?"

Long Chen continued to doubt: "Just call a secret number, you can not prove your identity, unless you show some magic means, if you can not prove your identity, I can directly kill you on the spot."

"Isn't the fear of being discovered by other masters?"

Ye Mo smiled coldly and said: "Since I came to you and shouted the secret number, you still doubt my identity. You are still too cautious. In those days, the Chiyou adults told me that Long Xingtian was killed by you. Do I still use identification to prove my identity?"

"No need!"

Long Chen’s hands were behind him and said: “I can only know that I am killing the dragon, only the singer, you seem to be a magical person.”

"Next, how can I cooperate with your actions?"

Ye Mo asked directly.

"There are two months, it is a big melee. At that time, it will be a very intense point competition. At present, our Shenlong, Yangong Huanggong and Qinglan Palace are the most qualified to compete for the top of the list. I want you to do everything in your power to compete for the top of the dragon and win the respect. At that time, I will give the esteem to the singer, let him seal the **** and become the demon!"

Long Chen said.

"Sure enough!"

Ye Mo was secretly surprised. All of this was guessed by him. This group of esteem is really for Chiyou. Once Chiyou gets it, the strength is absolutely leaps and bounds, and Yan and Huang are not necessarily his opponents.

However, in this way, Chiyou, who is hiding in the dark, will also appear. Once he appears, it is the death of Chiyou.

The key is that he will compete for the top of the power for the Shenlong.

"Once the Chiyou become a demon, there is no one in the whole Xingyu!"

Ye Mo said immediately.

The other party's actions have been completely guessed by him. Next, it is a big melee. For this demon king Chiyou, Ye Mo is somewhat curious, rumored that his strength, comparable to the five masters of the heart, now, strength Absolutely very strong, at that time, after all, it was still in ancient times.

In the face of such a strong, Ye Mo to want to fight with one.

Nowadays, Ye Mo’s means is also enough to condense the big masters of the five hearts.

"Well, you go back, with the strength you have shown, in the big melee, the advantage is great, our Shenlong people have to win the top spot, there should be no big problem!"

Long Chen continued: "Remember, this is the only opportunity for Magic Road to turn over. Otherwise, it will have to wait another 100,000 years. Moreover, after 100,000 years, the Shenlong people may not have the strength to compete for the top spot."

"Understand!"

Ye Mo arched his hand and said goodbye to Long Chen and returned to his yard.

All the plans ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ are in his expectation, and then, the last big melee.

In the following month, Ye Mo made another matchup and scored a point for the Shenlong people. The entire league entered a state of truce. One month later, it was a big melee.

A big melee is equal to a big decisive battle. As long as the points are not much different, and they perform well in the big melee, they can compete for the top spot.

In the last month, all the disciples of the Yanhuang League began to work hard.

Half a month later, the Shenlong people resounded and rang the bells. The bells resounded. All the disciples had to go to the square to gather. There were tens of thousands of disciples, all gathered in the square. It can be imagined how the scene would be. Spectacular.

Ye Mo is in the crowd and is very curious. He asked: "Dragon Jianfei brother, the Shenlong people call all the disciples, why? Is it for the big melee?"

"Yes, as far as I know, the big melee is an indiscriminate battle. The early big masters may dominate the peak of the five hearts. But the nine palaces, including our gods, have several Wan disci, it is impossible to participate in all, so every level of disciple will choose one person, that is to say, each force will select five disciples to participate in the big melee."

Long Jianfei said: "These five people will compete for the final points for the forces."

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