Feng Changqing, the master of the first sword, laughed, "I'll go and talk to the Lord."

Soon, the wind evergreen disappeared in the sword tower.

At this time, all the disciples in the square felt more and more that ye Lishun was eye-catching, especially some female disciples. Just now they thought that Ye Li was arrogant, and they felt very disgusted.

But now, they only feel that there are such beautiful people in this world?

From crossing to this world, Ye Li did not know how many times he had enjoyed such adoration and admiration. Naturally, there was no fluctuation in his face.

At this time, the first sword master Feng Changqing came to Ye Li's body.

When the disciples saw that Feng Changqing was coming, they all did not dare to make a sound.

"Lord." Feng Changqing looked at Ye Li, "come and have a look. I'll tell you something."

Ye Li looks at the doubts on Feng Changqing's old face. He walks to the side of Feng Changqing.

"What's the matter?" Ye Li asked.

Feng Changqing pondered for a few seconds, and immediately said to Ye Li, "Lord, one month later, there will be three big matches in our northern territory. If you show up, we will win the first place in the first meeting of Shenjian sect."

Ye Li was stunned, where did he think that Feng Changqing was saying such a thing.

"Big three?"

"Yes, patriarch. Shenjianzong, tianhemen and zixiagu are the three main gates in the north."

Ye Li said with a smile, "but this kind of big comparison should not let these disciples go. I am the leader of Shenjian sect."

"Patriarch, the former big than our Shenjian clan all lost. Now we can't hold our head in front of the other two major sects." Wind Changqing then said to Ye Li.

Ye Li smiles calmly, thinking of the old man's tricks.

"See then." Ye Li said slowly.

Feng Changqing didn't continue to speak, thinking of the sentence "when it comes", there is hope.

Ye Li stayed in Shenjian sect for a few days, but he didn't feel interesting, so he prepared to go to the poor Qi royal family to find the poor spirit.

Just as he was about to leave, Feng Changqing, the first sword master, stopped him.

"Lord, where are you going

Ye Li turned back and said to Feng Changqing, "go to the poor and strange royal family."

"You can't go, Lord." Feng Changqing swallowed his saliva, "the poor and strange royal family in the north is very terrible, there is no force can suppress them."

"What does this have to do with me? I'm just looking for the poor spirit." Ye Li said slowly.

Feng Changqing smiles and says to Ye Li:

"the poor spirit is not in the poor and strange royal family now."

Ye Li was stunned. Naturally, he didn't expect that Feng Changqing would say so.

"The poor spirit is not in the poor and strange royal family?" Ye Li couldn't figure out how Feng Changqing knew it.

"The patriarch, a genius like the poor spirit, naturally went to the evil school."

Crime school?

This is the first time Ye Li heard the name.

"Lord, the evil palace has gathered all the great genius of the evil world."

Hearing this, Ye Li understood.

"How can I get to the crime school?" Ye Li asked.

However, Feng Changqing shook his head, "Lord, you can't go to the evil school, just because you want to enter the evil school, you have to go next year. Now the quota is gone."

Hearing this, Ye Li was a little dejected.

Ye Li did not continue to speak with Feng Changqing, but took the Last Legion to the Shenjian mountain.

"Lord, what are you going to do here?"

"Down the mountain, play."

"Three big matches a month later?"

"Come back then."

Finish saying, leaf leave then head also did not return and the last World Legion walked out of the divine sword clan.