Chapter 717: You are not qualified

"Get up."

Seeing that the Baji saint conceded very cleverly, Ye Yun smiled lightly.

If he really does not admit defeat.

Next time, the Baji Saints may be broken down even worse.

Even if he uses blood cells to recover, it would be a great loss to the Octo-Pole Saint.

After all, these blood cells are also consumables.

"Yes, senior!"

The Baji saint stood up respectfully, this time even his name changed.

From a fellow Taoist to a senior.

In the heart of the Baji saint, Ye Yun's senior's cultivation is unfathomable, far beyond what he can figure out.

If it is called Daoyou again.

The Baji saint felt ashamed from the bottom of his heart.

The body shook for a while.

The blood of millions of miles suddenly retracted into the body of the eight-pole saint, and the same was true for those huge blood cells.

The body of the Baji saint returned to the appearance of a normal person.

He put on a red robe again and stood respectfully opposite Ye Yun.

The Eight Great War Gods in the distance, seeing the Eight Extreme Saints concede defeat, their hearts were cold to the bone.

They don't know what to say.

The strong man in the first **** of the Eight Gods was defeated by the outsiders in this way.

Suddenly, pessimism filled everyone's hearts.

Farther away in the void.

When Yu Zu saw this, he knew that the general trend of the Eight God Gate had passed.

He suddenly flew to the side of the demon ancestors who had been in a coma, took the pill for them, and waited quietly.

Yu Zu's face was uncertain, he didn't know what to do.

After all, he also wanted to take refuge in Ye Yun and go to the outside world.

...

"Senior, I want to go to the outside world with you."

At this moment, the Baji saint slowly spoke and said his inner thoughts.

"you lose."

Ye Yun glanced faintly at the Octopus Saint, and said.

"Senior, don't hesitate to mention any conditions, as long as I can do it, I will definitely agree to it!"

The octopus saint's eyes are hot, and he categorically cut the railroad.

"I'm still more interested in this set of Octopus magic..."

Ye Yun smiled softly.

"Senior, do you want my own set of eight-pole magical skills?"

The Baji Saint was taken aback.

In his eyes, Ye Yun is so powerful and incredible, many times stronger than him, how can he still be interested in the Baji Divine Art?

"Yes, what do you think?"

Ye Yun was not embarrassed, but stared at the Baji Saint with scorching eyes.

If this is changed to 100,000 years ago.

For the defeated general, Ye Yun had already snatched the exercises.

One hundred thousand years later.

Ye Yun's mentality has changed. He doesn't want to use bullying to obtain the Baji power.

After all, for him, as long as he displays the disillusioning eyes of the sky, he can easily explore the memory of the eight-pole saint and obtain the eight-pole magical power.

"Senior, I am willing to dedicate this set of eight-pole magic!"

The Baji saint only hesitated for two or three seconds, and agreed with one gritted teeth.

Immediately afterwards.

He took out a jade slip, and imprinted the complete eight-pole magic skills and the insights from the practice in the jade slip in the form of the imprint of the gods.

Seeing the Baji saints act decisively, Ye Yun's eyes showed appreciation.

"Don't worry, I won't take your exercises for nothing. I will naturally benefit you in the future..."

Ye Yun took the jade slip, smiled faintly, a ray of divine knowledge fell in, and in an instant, he completely imprinted the entire set of eight-pole magic skills in his mind.

This set of exercises.

Judging by Ye Yun, it had only reached the quality of the emperor level.

In his opinion, this eight-pole magical technique still has flaws, as long as he makes up for it, he can change from an emperor-level exercise method to a god-level exercise method.

"Don't dare to ask for the benefits of seniors..."

The Baji saint bowed slightly, and said excitedly: "Just ask Senior to take me to the outside world."

"I understand your mind, I will naturally take you out..."

Ye Yun said with a smile.

After speaking, Ye Yun waved at the bottom of the valley and removed the mask, and the **** cat and Mu Qing flew over.

"Let's go to Qixing Mountain."

Ye Yun ordered.

"Okay, sir."

The two quickly agreed.

The Baji saint looked stunned, he was anxious, and asked quickly: "Senior, you are going to Qixing Mountain, are you looking for the man with the silver robe mask?"

"What are you looking for?"

Ye Yun shook his head and chuckled.

The Baji saint looked embarrassed and said again: "Senior, you should be looking for that dragon, right?"

"That's it."

Ye Yun nodded.

"Senior, those old guys of the Seven Star Clan are extremely stubborn. Why don't I go with Senior?"

Said the Baji Saint.

"Also."

Ye Yun nodded and agreed.

He naturally knew what the sage of Baji had in his heart.

First, I was afraid that I would run away, so I followed the same step, so I felt relieved.

Second, I want to make some contributions in front of myself.

This time he went to Qixing Mountain, and inevitably had an entanglement with the Qixing Clan, so that the Baji Saint could take action.

Ye Yun felt indifferent to the thoughts of the Baji Saint.

After all, the Baji saint gave him a good overall feeling, and Ye Yun also had the heart to fulfill this little guy.

In the future, he will also bring the Baji saints to God's Land.

The effort between two people talking.

The Eight Great War Gods and Zhan Zong have flown over.

"I'm going to Seven Star Mountain with Senior, you return to the Eight Gods Gate and wait for me."

The Baji Saint waved his hand and said faintly.

"Yes!"

The Eight Great War Gods quickly agreed, then glanced at Ye Yun fearfully, and hurriedly turned and left.

"senior!"

In midair, a figure flew over quickly.

Falling in front of Ye Yun, kneeling at his feet.

The person who came was Yuzu.

"What are you doing here?"

Ye Yun's expression was slightly cold, and he said angrily.

"Senior, I also want to take refuge in you and leave this world..."

Yuzu squatted on the ground, after speaking, he did not dare to breathe.

"You are not qualified."

With a wave of Ye Yun's big hand, Yu Zu disappeared.

I don't know where he shot and flew.

Seeing this, the Baji Saint smiled.

This little Yuzu is really bold and stupid. His cultivation is only an eternal state, and he can't even beat a war **** of the Eight Gods. What is the use of him?

After processing Yuzu.

Ye Yun took the **** cat, Mu Qing, and the Baji Saint, slowly flying towards Qixing Mountain.

In the fairy pond, the changes of the ancient magic dragon have been falling in Ye Yun's sight.

So he is not in a hurry.

When the energy transmission of that formation disappeared, Ye Yun also wanted to see what level the cultivation base of the ancient magic dragon could reach.

Flew for an hour.

The Baji saint felt that this kind of leisurely speed was too slow, so he smiled politely, clasped his fists, and said frankly: "Senior, I have an emperor-class immortal boat here, should we ride it?"

"Do not worry."

As soon as Ye Yun stretched out his hand, the golden light flickered, and a golden god-level magic boat appeared out of thin air.

Ye Yun stepped forward, and the **** cat and Mu Qing hurriedly followed.

"What grade is this?"

Looking at this golden celestial boat, the Baji saint was short of breath, his eyes widened, and his heart was shocked.

He had never seen such a powerful immortal boat.

In the entire Xiantang, the only top-notch imperial-class immortal boat was in his hands.

This imperial class immortal boat has already represented the pinnacle of Xiantang world refining equipment.

"God level."

Ye Yun looked back and said with a faint smile.