Chapter 437 Lingxi Jade

"You boy!"

Minister Xu shook his head angrily. He had left since Ye Ran recovered, although it was unclear how much this boy's strength had improved.

But in his eyes, there should still be a certain gap between being a half-step Martial Master.

Not to mention compared with the half-step martial masters of these elders hundreds of years ago.

To suppress it with one hand is even more nonsense.

"Don't worry, we will help you get the Mo Qilin Horn this time so that you can recover from your injuries as soon as possible."

Among the nine half-step warriors from Zhenwu Division, someone looked at Ye Ran and smiled.

Someone else said calmly: "I can give him the Mo Qilin horn, but I have to fulfill the conditions I agreed to."

"Seniors, don't worry."

Minister Xu nodded. Although he was a Martial Master, these people were very senior and he respected them quite a bit.

After a moment, I looked at the sky.

Minister Xu stood up and shouted in a deep voice: "Now that everyone is here, let's start to determine who will enter the tomb from the major forces."

"Let's start with our Zhenwu Division, Xing Qi, Ye Tianquan, and Wang Anlin."

Names were called out one by one.

All the ten people in the Zhenwu Division have read it, and at the same time, they have made it clear to everyone present to make sure that there is no Wu Zun among them.

Next, there are other forces.

One force after another takes turns.

As some names were read out, there were exclamations in the field from time to time, and even after a few names were read out.

Ye Ran clearly saw that the faces of the nine half-step martial masters of the Zhenwu Division were extremely solemn.

He glanced at those people, and it was exactly what he had seen before, those people with a combat power of about 15 million.

There are six people in total, from the Jin family, the Ba Dao Martial Arts Hall, the Zheng family, the Jiang family, the Martial Saint Zhao family, and the Martial Saint Tang family.

At the same time, the people from the Canglong Group were also in the most conspicuous center of the venue.

A vertical monument was erected and the names of people began to be listed.

This person's name seems to be divided according to the strength level. There are ten lines in total, ranging from six million combat power to fifteen million combat power.

Ye Ran looked at it and saw that he was in the third row from the bottom.

Starting from the fifth row, it is the realm of half-step Martial Lord. The higher up, the fewer the number of people.

There were only six people in the first row, the same six people just now.

Jin Wushuang of the Jin family, Batian the king of Ba Dao Martial Arts Hall, Zheng Yun of the Zheng family

After counting the people, it was confirmed that no Wu Zun entered the tomb this time.

Minister Xu glanced at everyone and said slowly.

"The inner tomb of Tatian will be opened soon. I would like to remind you that no matter how you fight for it, you must not use murderous intent.

Everyone present is the elite of our Xia Kingdom. Alien beasts may invade at any time, so please do not waste your strength by fighting among yourself. "

"Of course we understand this, but we are afraid that someone will mess with us."

Suddenly, a dark and thin old man looked at Ye Ran and said jokingly: "Little friend Xingqi is still sitting in a wheelchair, he is going to run rampant in it.

If we don't escape in time and are attacked by him, will your Zhenwu Division blackmail our Jin family? "

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of laughter in the venue.

"Haha, I didn't expect that I would dare to come here in a wheelchair. This trip to the inner tomb in the sky is not in vain, it is an eye-opener."

"Since it is already useless, why bother coming here to embarrass yourself? Honestly, wouldn't it be better to be a wheelchair-bound young director in Zhenwu Division?"

"Senior Jin Wushuang is right. What should we do if he messes with us? We can't afford to offend Zhenwusi!"

"Jin Wushuang!"

Minister Xu's face was gloomy, "Are you looking for trouble?"

The other nine Zhenwu Si Half-Step Martial Masters looked at the dark and thin old man with a hint of fear in their eyes, but said nothing.

Jin Wushuang, with a combat strength of over 15 million, was much stronger than them.

"Minister Xu, when Brother Jin conquered the Xia Kingdom more than 200 years ago and swept away the martial masters of his peers, you were not even born yet."

Another rich old man with a big belly sneered.

"Even if you are now a Martial Master, you still have to respect us seniors. Isn't it bad to call us by our names?"

Hearing this, the gray-haired Half-Step Martial Masters from other martial arts families also looked at him one after another.

His expression was indifferent, and there was a bit of jealousy in his eyes.

They had been stuck at the Half-Step Martial Master for many years, and a junior had broken through to the Martial Master earlier than them, which made them feel a little unbalanced.

Minister Xu's expression darkened. There were many famous senior figures here.

They are all very old, and their families have peaches and plums all over the Xia Kingdom.

So it was hard for him to reply, otherwise he might be said to be relying on strength and power and disrespecting his martial arts ancestors.

It may even affect Zhenwusi's reputation.

"Senior Jin Wushuang is right."

At this time, a young voice sounded.

Ye Ran pushed the wheelchair and said with a smile: "After all, half of you are buried in the ground, and your bodies are old.

And I am only twenty years old. If we really encounter this, I am really worried about your health. "

After the words fell, Jin Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The half-step martial arts masters from the aristocratic families in the field were also furious, "You bastard, what did you say?"

"You bastard, you're such an invincible grandmaster, how dare you look down on us?"

"Young boy, who is not even one-tenth of my age, dares to be so arrogant. How can he pay it back in the future?"

"Everyone from a martial arts family."

Ye Ran chuckled, "As you get older, you should stop using your words. Those who have mastered the martial arts will come first.

If you are still dissatisfied, we can practice our skills in the inner tomb of Tatian. Don't even think that even me, who is in a wheelchair, can beat me. "

Hearing this, all the half-step martial masters from the aristocratic families were a little angry and laughed.

"Practice with us, are you really crazy or really stupid?"

"You are young and frivolous. I was the same as you back then. I didn't know how high the sky was and how deep the earth was. I didn't know how to respect my elders, and I suffered a lot for this."

"Interesting. I have been in power for three hundred years, and you are the first one who dares to talk to me like this. You have courage."

"Forget it. Although I am angry, I will be laughed at for bullying a disabled person. I can't afford to lose face."

The dark and thin old man Jin Wushuang smiled at Ye Ran and said nothing more.

The fat old man of the Lei family next to him was about to speak with a cold face, but he waved his hand to stop him, but he still looked at Ye Ran coldly.

Minister Xu saw this and his heart sank.

This Jin Wushuang has a cold personality like a snake. This is holding a grudge. Xingqi may be in trouble in the inner tomb of Tatian this time.

"Okay, it's almost time. We can enter the tomb."

Jin Wushuang smiled faintly and looked at the Canglong Group.

Among the people of the Canglong Group, a middle-aged man walked out, nodded respectfully to Jin Wushuang, and then looked at everyone and said.

"Everyone, this time all the half-step martial masters of the past four hundred years have gathered together. This kind of event is rare in a century.

In order to strengthen the confidence of our Xia people, our Canglong Group has decided to broadcast this event throughout.

Each senior will be accompanied by a martial artist from our Canglong Group. This martial artist carries a Lingxi jade and can communicate with the outside world.

At that time, we will pass on the situation to the outside world and finally select the first person under the martial master in this event!"

After the voice fell, the people of the martial arts family all looked calm, as if they had known it for a long time.

The people of other major forces were all stunned.

Minister Xu was also stunned, and finally took a deep look at the middle-aged man of the Canglong Group, "Canglong Group is very good."

"Minister Xu, don't worry, this time is absolutely fair, we adopt a reward system.

The better the record of the seniors followed by these martial artists, the higher the reward, so there will be no martial artists who conceal or falsify their records."

The middle-aged man of the Canglong Group said calmly.

Then he waved his hand, and a large number of martial artists rushed out. These martial artists glanced at the vertical monument in the center, and then rushed to Jin Wushuang and the other six people.

These six people are the strongest people in the field, with the best record, and they also received the most rewards afterwards.

However, there were only six people including Jin Wushuang, so only the six martial artists with the fastest reaction successfully walked to the front.

These six martial artists showed happy smiles on their faces, and the other martial artists were a little envious.

But there was no time to think about it, and they all walked towards other people.

Soon, there were only three martial artists left in the field, and there were no choices, and there were only three people who entered the tomb.

They were Ye Ran and two ordinary grandmasters.

Among the three martial artists, two hesitated for a moment, walked quickly towards the two ordinary grandmasters, and only the last young man was stunned.

Finally, after scratching his head, he walked towards Ye Ran.

The young man seemed to be very slow to react, and he accidentally fell while walking. The eyes of other martial artists looking at him were also full of disgust and contempt.

Seeing this scene, many half-step martial masters from noble families present all sneered.

"Xingqi, you didn't expect that even these ant-like martial masters would choose the strong and avoid you."

"It's ridiculous. You were so eloquent just now, but now you've revealed your true colors before entering the tomb."

"Interesting. One is disabled, and the other has a slow reaction due to brain injury. You two are a good match."

Jin Wushuang shook his head, "I thought that Xingqi, who could harm my son Jin Guangwuzun and cause him to not wake up until now, would be a young hero.

Now it seems that he is not worthy of the reputation. The ten great battles are just rumors."

After the voice fell, he walked towards the tomb of Tatianwuzun.

The slightly fat old man of the Lei family also looked at Ye Ran and sneered, "You were full of momentum just now, and now look at you, even these weak martial masters are unwilling to choose you.

If you are useless, you will have the consciousness of being a waste. We, the seniors, say a few words to you to train your character. Don't talk back in the future."

After that, he followed Jin Wushuang and left.

Ye Ran looked at the backs of the two people, narrowed his eyes, and whispered in his heart, it seems that after leaving the Tatian Inner Tomb this time.

There will be many people who need wheelchairs.