"In a week's time, it will not only be you, but also the sons and ladies of other family heads.
If you can, try not to argue with them."
Those who can enter the secret realm must be members of the family who have some strength.
It is best not to cause trouble.
"I know, as for those two candidates" Ye Weiliang looked at Feng Yan.
"Feng Yan, are you willing to go in with us?"
She couldn't say it was him, she mainly wanted to win his opinion.
If he didn't want to go, she wouldn't force him.
Feng Yan looked at her and spoke slowly.
"Wherever you go, I will go" This is absolute trust and companionship for her Ye Weiliang curled her lips and smiled.
"I have chosen, Feng Yan, as for the other spot," Ye Weiliang said slowly, turning to look at the expectant eyes of everyone.
"I don't know how to choose, but you can draw lots, and whoever gets to go will be left to fate."
She said, I'm afraid everyone would be unhappy with whoever she let go, so she had to let them draw lots and leave it to fate.
This way she couldn't blame her.
Anyway, she only wanted Shen Yunfan.
Feng Yan and others have nothing to do with her "draw lots" "I think it's OK to choose by drawing lots.
Everyone relies on luck and there is no favoritism."
It is a recognized fact that Ye Weiliang and Feng Yan have a good relationship.
They both have their minds clear and they are only fighting for the last spot.
"I think it's okay, but I won't participate."
Zhang Chen took a step back and said he would not participate.
"I won't participate either."
Liu Yanchuan also took a step back.
He also had no feeling for the secret realm.
What's more, he believed that with his strength, entering would only cost his life, so he gave up decisively.
A total of three people have given up, and there are four people left, which means that there are only four people drawn, so they all have the same chance of winning.
At this time, it really depends on God’s will.
After the four people drew lots, the one who was finally drawn was Ling Haoyu.
Yu Wenjing had a calm face, but when he looked at Ye Weiliang, a hint of complexity flashed in his eyes.
Both Lei Bao and Wang Yuanhan were a little annoyed that they didn't draw, but they didn't say anything more.
After the drawing of lots, there were four people who could finally enter the secret realm, namely Ye Weiliang.
Shen Yunfan, Feng Yan, and Ling Haoyu will have the right to enter the secret realm when it opens in a week.
Learned from the great elder.
Everyone will be randomly assigned to different places after entering the secret realm, so Ye Weiliang returned to the room and was thinking about how to let them find them quickly even if they are not in the same place after entering.
"Xiaohua, is this useful?"
Ye Weiliang looked at the broken vine in her hand with some disbelief.
Can this really help them contact each other?
Forgive her, she is really worried.
"Of course, this is Huahua's vine.
No matter where it is, Huahua can feel it."
Huahua shook the vine and sounded very serious.
"As long as the master's friends carry this, Huahua can sense them and find them."
This is its vine.
If it were not to help the master, it would not share it.
"Well, I can only believe this situation now."
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Ye Weiliang flattened her mouth, looking a little aggrieved.
Huahua was not happy.
He so generously took out his vines to help his master.
How could she not believe him?
What he said seemed very aggrieved.
What was wrong was that he had sacrificed her vines, but was still given a gift by his master.
Despised.
It's really angry and ignores this owner now.
"Well, I believe that Huahua's vines are the most powerful.
Master believes in you.
Really?"
How could Ye Weiliang not feel Huahua's anger and disappointment, and quickly started to coax her.
When Heng Huahua saw her coaxing herself, the sense of self in her heart was rising even more, and she didn't want to pay attention to Ye Weiliang even more.
After Ye Weiliang calmed her down for a long time, Huahua turned to look at her, her bud shaking her head back and forth.
Expressed dissatisfaction, but not as sad as before.
Early the next morning, Ye Weiliang gave one vine to Shen Yunfan and Feng Yan respectively, decisively ignoring Ling Haoyu.
Because in her opinion, her intuition told her that this person was not simple, and he was probably hiding his strength.
Therefore, she did not need to be with him in the secret realm, and she would not worry about his safety.
She only needed to be with Feng Yan and It would be good if Shen Yunfan was together.
She trusted them both, and their tacit understanding was pretty good.
They would definitely be better together.
The few of them had finished their breakfast and were going back tomorrow.
Everyone was going to go out for a nice stroll.
The ones following Ye Weiliang must be Feng Yan and Shen Yunfan because Ye Weiliang was the first swordsman and swordsman in the competition between the two schools.
Coupled with her strength and magic, her name soon spread throughout the Gods and Demons Continent.
Many people knew her name and had a high admiration for her.
"The street is quite lively."
Ye Weiliang put her hands behind her back and strolled leisurely.
Her stunning appearance immediately attracted the attention of many people.
Coupled with the two handsome men behind her, she had a high rate of turning heads. , everyone makes way for them wherever they go, for fear of offending this girl, if a monkey comes and steals the peach, they will be finished.
Ye Weiliang was strolling leisurely when she was suddenly attracted by the noisy sound in front of her.
"Catch her, hurry up, catch her!"
I saw a woman with a delicate face, covering her shoulders, her white dress was stained with blood, her hair was messy, but her eyes were firm, her steps were messy, and she stumbled towards Run forward.
Six or seven masked men behind him, holding long swords in their hands, quickly chased the woman in front.
"Stop, don't run, catch her," the masked man said after chasing her.
The woman ignored the shouts of the man behind her and ran forward as hard as she could.
There were quite a lot of people on the street.
The woman was walking back and forth among the people.
Her bloody dress was difficult to hide in the crowd.
Plus, there were so many people, which posed a great obstacle to her escape.
In the end, the woman was chased by the masked man behind her, forming a circle and surrounding her, looking at her with a sinister expression.
The woman gathered fighting spirit in one hand and looked at the men in black around her with vigilance.
Many people moved back for fear of getting into trouble.
"Run, why don't you stop running and keep running?"
A relatively thick masked man said fiercely.
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The woman didn't say anything, she just looked at them warily.
"Huh, we won't make it difficult for you.
As long as you hand over your things, how about we let you go?"
Another man looked back and forth at her with a wicked smile in his eyes, his meaning was obvious.
The woman couldn't help but sneer.
"If I give you my things, do you think I'm stupid?
If I give you my things, will you let me go?"
Even if she dies, she will not give them the things she wants.
She will never be able to get that old thing.
She will live in uneasiness forever.
This is what he owes them, mother and daughter.
He owes them The woman's eyes burst out with deep hatred.
She hated that man.
The hatred in the woman's eyes made Ye Weiliang a little surprised.
What on earth could make such a girl who was only fifteen or sixteen years old express such strong hatred?
"Hmph, don't toast me and hand over your things as a penalty, otherwise you won't blame us for being rude."
The man said harshly.
This woman who made them chase all the way, he must get something today.
"Since you want it, come and get it.
I just don't know if you have the ability."
The woman released her fighting spirit, which surprised many people around her.
It was unbearable that such a little girl in the middle stage of the God of Fighting was actually in the middle stage of the God of Fighting.
I can't help guessing where she came from.
"You are already injured, do you think you can still beat us?"
Seven men released their sword energy, three of them were at the peak of the Sword God, and four were in the middle stage of the Fighting God.
The women were obviously lagging behind.
They had been tolerant enough to this woman along the way, but she still refused to hand over the things.
This gradually exhausted their patience and made them feel murderous intentions.
"Even if I can't defeat them, I will drag a few to accompany me to the funeral," the woman said fiercely, staring fiercely at the people in front of her.
"That depends on whether you have the skills or not.
Give it to me."
The masked man in the lead gave an order, and six men simultaneously aimed at the woman in the middle and attacked.
The woman raised her fighting spirit and hit the man next to her.
One woman and six men were soon fighting each other.
The leading man stood aside and had no intention of taking action.
The woman was no match for those six people.
Her clothes, which were already stained with blood, became stained with more blood, and her movements slowly slowed down.
Immediately behind him, he was hit with a palm.
He fell heavily to the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
His face was a bit paler than before, almost transparent.
"I'm asking you again, do you want me to hand you over?"
The masked man pointed his sword at the woman and said fiercely.
"Kill if you want.
I won't give it to you.
I want that man to live in insecurity all his life and you.
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Even if I am a ghost, I will never let you go.
I will pester you every day and every night.
I want you to die badly."
The woman waited angrily, with deep reluctance in her eyes.
She died, what should her mother do?
Could she really watch her mother being insulted by those people?
Thinking of this, the woman's eyes stared at them with pain, unwillingness, and hatred.
"You little bitch, you dare to curse us and make us die before we die."
The man was completely angered by her words.
Since she refused to hand over the things, they didn't have to let her go.
It's better to just deal with her The man raised his sword, pointed it at the woman's heart, and stabbed her hard.
The woman closed her eyes.
Since she couldn't escape, she wouldn't be running away.
But if she didn't die today, she would definitely not let them go and hurt them.
She wouldn't let any of them go.
There was a crisp clang of metal collision, but the woman did not feel the pain she imagined.
When she opened her eyes, she saw a woman in red in front of her, standing with her back to her
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