kingnovel Chapter 35
Chapter 35
The villain of his generation is only afraid of being intimidated by the strength of New Year's Eve, and his karma is just a pawn for him to restrain the alchemist.
And his only hope of relieving his illness is the Association!
How could he not be moved by Ye Zhao's promise after being a cow for so long?
"it is good!"
Without saying a word, he stuffed the supreme pill into his mouth, his eyes were full of firmness and loyalty.
After swallowing the divine pill, his face turned ugly, Ye Zhao hurried forward, carried the old man on his back, and brought him to sleep in the side hall of the suzerain hall.
The old man rolled on the bed in pain.
For the Supreme God Pill to grow new flesh, it is no less than tearing up old flesh and growing new flesh little by little.
This kind of pain is a hundred times more painful than changing blood all over the body!
Ye Zhao couldn't bear to walk out the door, set up a barrier, and then returned to his bed to meditate.
The Hundred Sects Conference is coming soon, and he will have to retreat for a month!
Leaping across the gap, when he opened his eyes, it was only a month before the Baizhong Conference.
This month, he has basically never been out of the house, and with the Void Realm as a guarantee, no one else will find Tianhong Sect.
He was also very relieved and handed over the sect affairs to Yan Nansheng to take care of them.
In a month's time, he also broke through the Dao Breaking Realm!
It has entered a new realm, and has already broken five small weights.
Obstructed and long.
When he met the lower hall, he saw that the old man and his disciples got along very well.
Over the years, Ye Lao has also had many disciples, and it is not difficult to get along well with them.
Seeing the scene of the peaceful years, Ye Zhao rarely smiled, and the dryness in his heart disappeared.
Seeing Ye Zhao coming, Ye Lao rushed to meet him.
"The retreat is complete?"
He patted him on the shoulder with some admiration.
In one month, Ye Zhao's breath changed a lot.
Obviously, he broke through again.
"I've lived most of my life, and I haven't seen anyone with a better cultivation talent than you!"
In just one month, a major breakthrough has been made. What kind of concept is this?
Even Sect Master Jiuxiao, who is recognized as the most talented in the mainland, doesn't have this ability!
Being able to break through a major realm in half a year is already considered extremely talented!
Ye Zhao's level of improvement is simply monstrous!
In fact, this is not entirely due to Ye Zhao.
In the past month, he signed a lot of panacea, and swallowed all the useful ones.
I also signed some cultivation bases, which is why the progress is so fast.
Yan Nansheng also ran over with a red face, and bowed to him and Elder Ye, "Master, Great Elder!"
He looked at Ye Zhao, the admiration in his eyes was self-evident.
"Master, you actually broke through again!"
Ye Zhao also checked his strength.
This kid actually entered the late stage of soul harmony in a month.
Zhang Xinyue and Chen Yanan also entered the late stage of foundation establishment.
The rest of the disciples also stepped into the late stage of alchemy.
The three little radish heads are now hardened.
"In one month, you have made such rapid progress." This scene was indeed not what he expected.
The later the cultivation, the slower the progress.
During this month, they generally crossed a major stage.
Yan Nansheng and the little luotou, possessing high-level exercises and secret books, have made rapid progress, so he can still understand.
The other disciples were somewhat unexpected.
Yan Nansheng looked at Elder Ye cheerfully, "It's all thanks to the Great Elder!"
"Since the old man recovered from his injuries, you are in seclusion, and the Great Elder has been soaking in the Alchemy Pavilion every day, refining a lot of elixirs!"
"There are still a lot of these pills left, all of them are in the warehouse!"
Ye Zhao raised his brows, and looked at Mr. Ye in surprise.
The old man chuckled, "Boy Ye Zhao, do you feel sorry for the herbs, or do you think the old man is meddling in his own business?"
Ye Zhao smiled and shook his head.
The old man can spare time to care about the cultivation of his disciples.
Instead of hanging up the name of a great elder, he is of course happy to see it succeed.
He is very pleased with the progress of his disciples.
Unexpectedly, the old man pulled him aside with a serious expression.
Hitting his hands behind his back, he hesitated to speak.
Ye Zhao knew that the old man had sense of proportion.
"Old Ye, if you have anything to say, just tell me."
Ye Lao sighed, and frowned somewhat embarrassedly.
"You have retreated for a month, and the old man also sneaked out to inquire about the news about the Hundred Sects Conference."
"After I disappeared, the reputation of the Alchemy Association has dropped a lot, and they are also looking for me everywhere."
He hesitated for a long time, and finally said the key point.
"Chi Tianji suspects that the Tianhong Sect still has culpable crimes, and it has been rumored that you kidnapped me."
"In order to curry favor with the association, the Beizong Conference has increased the entry limit."
"The number of disciples must be higher than a thousand, otherwise you will not be able to participate in the conference."
Ye Lao's expression showed guilt visible to the naked eye.
Ye Zhao waved his hand, "Don't worry about this, I have my own ideas."
Recruiting a few disciples is nothing more than running down the mountain a few times.
The old man raised his eyebrows in doubt, "Could it be that you have a way?"
In less than a month, he was able to recruit a thousand disciples, which is outrageous when you think about it.
How can it be?
Ye Zhao smiled, and looked at the outer disciples under the preaching tower.
"Do you know where the outer disciples come from?"
The old man shook his head.
Ye Zhao smiled meaningfully, "They are all disciples of Nine Kills Sect."
Since he can borrow an arrow from a straw boat once, then he can repeat the old trick!
Thousands of disciples are no more than mediocre.
"But I need you to play a play with me."
An hour later, in Xuanyang City, Ye Zhao stood in the center of the square with a purple brake on Ye Lao's neck.
And standing opposite him is Zhao Qianqian, the Seven Guardians of the Nine Kills Gate.
Zhao Qianqian pointed at Ye Zhao with a long whip in her hand.
"You killed my eighth brother and ninth brother, and you were offered a reward by the association! How dare you show yourself here? Do you think our nine kills are dead!"
She brought thousands of disciples behind her, all of them were full of killing intent, and they all surrounded the two of them.
Seeing the fish taking the bait, Ye Zhao dragged the old man with a sneer and said, "If you want to kill me, you have to see if you can catch me first!"
Without saying a word, he opened the space and got in. Zhao Qianqian had a bad temper. Seeing the ducks flying away, he also got in without a word.
The rest of the disciples filed in, wishing to explode the space.
And on the other side of the space is the Rainbow Sect with its own space!
By the time Zhao Qianqian, who was overwhelmed with anger, reacted, she had nowhere to escape and was powerless!
Ye Zhaosong, the old businessman, put Zi Sha on her neck without saying a word.
"You've been tricked!"
She looked behind blankly, and the disciples who followed her were all controlled by the disciples of Tianhong Sect.
In an instant, he returned to his senses, knowing that he had fallen into a trap!
She gritted her teeth and looked at Ye Zhao, "Wolf ambition! You Tianhong Sect dare to play tricks!"
Ye Zhao raised his eyebrows and did not answer.
The Nine Kills are all vicious people.
Among the nine protectors, none of them had blood on their hands.
Even bullying ordinary people.
He doesn't need to be merciless against this kind of wolf.