Chapter 4884

"What's the matter with Chu Mu's disappearance?"

Ye Lingyue noticed that when she mentioned Chu twilight, Ji Linlang's reaction was quite different from before.

At the beginning, as long as she mentioned Chu mu, Ji Linlang would be more than angry.

Even if it is not angry, Ji Linlang will also ask where Chu Mu is.

But Ji Lin Lang's reaction is very mediocre, which is obviously wrong.

"Ji Linlang, do you have a conscience? No matter how Chu Mu said, he grew up with you. His whereabouts are unknown, and you don't care at all?"

The stream is full of Qi.

Although there is no real evidence, Chu Mu's disappearance is obviously related to the snake man and the king of Mobei.

Ji Linlang, who disappeared with Chu Mu that night, is very doubtful.

Even, Chu Mu's identity is likely to be uncovered by Ji Linlang.

The most vicious woman, Ji Linlang, is really ungrateful.

"Care? Of course I care about Chu mu, if it was not for her, it would not have come to an end now. It's better to care about yourself, the bereaved dog, than to care about others

Ji Linlang looks proud.

She is no longer Ji Linlang.

At the beginning of her, everything to Chu evening for the day.

But now she is a fifth level master of inscriptions.

In Cang mang continent, the fifth level master of Ming Dynasty is already the top one.

In that case, only the vice president of the Federation of trade unions and the former president of the Trade Union existed.

All this is because of the king of Mobei.

Looking at ye Lingyue and Xiyun in front of him, Ji Linlang felt that they were pitiful. They were still working hard for the annual assessment. In the end, they didn't get anything.

This is only the beginning. From now on, the gap between her and ye Lingyue will be bigger and bigger.

"Who do you think is a lost dog?"

Beside him, a man's indifferent voice suddenly appeared.

Ji Linlang could not help but tremble.

"Sword demon emperor Shen, it's you."

Ji Lin Lang saw emperor Xin, the face of the Ao Jiao color just a little bit slow.

But soon, she sneered.

"Sword demon emperor Shen, don't be too proud. Your good days are coming to an end."

As long as the king of Mobei finds the Kunlun secret collection, he will not bow down to submit himself to the imperial court of blazing gods and the sword demon emperor Shen.

Ji Linlang said, also no longer pay attention to ye Lingyue and others, turned around and walked out of the post station.

"How unreasonable, Ji Linlang, she..."

Xiyun was very angry.

"Five level master, Ji Linlang's strength is really advancing by leaps and bounds."

Ye Lingyue wondered.

"There must be something strange about it. The woman went to the king of Mobei and didn't know what benefits she got from it. Maybe it was a witch's inscription."

Xiyun has no good airway.

In addition to ye Lingyue, the normal Ming masters, who have the divinity and have a good foundation of Fu Shi Dan Shi, or the demon level of Shen, the sword demon emperor, can hardly make rapid progress in a short period of time.

If Ji Linlang's talent is really amazing, it should have been revealed in the past 100 years.

She has made such progress in more than ten days. It can be seen that there must be some shady business behind her.

"Only the king of Mobei and his subordinates can know about it. However, this matter should not be underestimated. We are now besieged by enemy forces, so we can't have another conflict with the king of desert north

Ye Lingyue pondered.

The seal of Taiyin God on her face was puzzled for a day, so she could not directly conflict with Xi Jiuye.

"Ye Mingshi, it's going to be dark. If you can't find other Mingshi, this annual assessment..."

The head of the class reminded.

"Class president, I will take part in the assessment. As long as I become a level five master within today, I can lead Gesang trade union to participate in this annual assessment? "

Ye Lingyue smiles and walks forward.

"Do you really want to take the assessment?"

The class leader frowned.

She has already checked ye Lingyue's records of Ming masters. She is now a secondary master of inscriptions. She has only been a master of inscriptions for more than a month.

Earlier, I was only in Lingxi trade union and served as Mingshi.

There are no outstanding inscriptions on her hands.

Such a record should have an impact on the fifth level master of inscriptions?

This is even more ridiculous than two hours when Emperor Xin became an Mingshi.

After all, it is easy for junior masters, but it is very difficult for intermediate and even senior masters to practice.

Ye Lingyue nodded.

Around the sound of discussion is more loud, many Ming Shi look at ye Lingyue's eyes, more and more unfriendly.

"Well, that woman is crazy. She really thinks that she is Ye min's reincarnation, and she wants to attack the fifth level master. President, don't mess with this person. It's a waste of time. You'd better drive her out. Class president, you can't be soft hearted and break the rules for them. "Zeng Mingshi's Yinyang strange airway.

A Ji Linlang suddenly became a fifth level master of Ming, which made Zeng Mingshi envious.

He has been a master of level Four all his life, and now he has not even touched the threshold of level five.

If ye Lingyue really wants to become the fifth level master of inscriptions, it will be troublesome.

Star River ancestor but repeatedly, must not let ye Lingyue participate in this annual assessment.

The Star River ancestor made an eye, and the two Ming masters beside him also took the opportunity to coax.

The head of the class meeting was also in a dilemma.

"Ye Mingshi, it's not that I won't let you take part in it, but that you have to come one level at a time. You are just a second level master. You must first pass the third level examination, then the fourth level, and then the fifth level. You don't need enough time just to engrave the inscription. "

The head of the class also wanted to help, but even if ye Lingyue passed the examination, he couldn't catch up with the deadline.

Even Ji Linlang spent four or five days in order to complete the examination of the fifth level master of inscriptions. Until today, she was promoted successfully.

With a hissing sound, Zeng Mingshi's eyes flashed. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain.

Zeng Mingshi's mouth was covered with blood, and he could not cry out the pain.

Half of the tongue, falling to the ground, looks startling.

On one side, the Ming masters, who were still talking a lot earlier, suddenly lost their voice. They all shut up and did not dare to utter a word.

"Who made the sword?"

Finally, he looked around him.

Dixin was standing on one side with his arms in his arms, and his face was indifferent.

"You

The head of the class meeting was in a hurry.

"Dare to ask the class president, do you have evidence that it is the hand that moves downward?"

Di Xin glared at the president of the class.

The head of the class looked around, and the people around him looked at each other.

They didn't see if Dixin had started.

This man's skill is really terrible.

The head of the class was frightened, but at the same time he avoided the identity of emperor Xin.

"Class president, I have one thing about the death of the old president. I want to talk with you. After that, you can decide whether to let me take part in the examination."

Ye Lingyue saw this, went forward, and whispered a few words in the ear of the class president.

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