Seal of God: Sign in from Yulong Pass to become a god!

Chapter 117 The person standing in front of you is Ye Longxingyu, the candidate for the leader of the Knights Temple, the division commander Ling
Chen Ying'er's little face turned red.

The whole person seemed to have stopped working, standing there in a daze, with a deep dull look in his eyes. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.
He just sat on Ye Ling's lap obediently, like a cute life-size figurine. He didn't even know what he was going to do.
There's nothing she can do. This is also her first time experiencing something like this.
Her brain stopped working and she was completely confused. She didn't know what Ye Ling was going to do, but she didn't dare to resist and could only stand there in a daze.

When Lin Xin saw the situation, he was also shocked. He admitted his mistake on the spot, took a step back, and said he didn't dare to say anything more.

Ye Ling naturally understood the inappropriateness of the situation, and honestly urged his spiritual power to move Chen Ying'er away, placing her on the sofa beside him, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Ying'er, but Grandpa Chen told me before that your identity as the Soul Saint should not be spread randomly."

"Then..." Chen Ying'er's pretty face was still red, but she didn't say much, just pouted: "Can't you just talk to me nicely?"

"Why did you just pull me down? It hurts."

"Sorry, sorry, I'll buy you what you want later." Ye Ling rubbed Chen Ying'er's head.

"Okay." Chen Ying'er nodded.

I couldn't help but feel speechless.

Stinky Ye Ling, I'm naturally happy if you buy things for me! But that's my money!!! It's all my money!!!

However, the farce did not last long because the auction began next.

A beam of light shot down from the sky and landed on the display stand in front. A girl in a long red dress had been standing there for some time.

The girl had a spring-like smile on her face, and her breath was spring-like, but no one mocked her because of her temperament. Instead, everyone kept silent, which was enough to show her suppressive power in this situation.

"Ye Ling, this is the chief auctioneer of the Holy Alliance Auction House, Ye Weiyang. Sister Weiyang, today's auction should be hosted by her." Han Yu introduced her, but when he looked at Ye Weiyang, his eyes contained a different kind of emotion.

"Ye Weiyang?" Ye Ling smiled slightly: "The legend who fought against the Demon King Feng Xiu in the Warrior Temple two hundred years ago? I heard that he is this girl's great-great-grandfather, right?"

"Yes, Ye Ling, you know." Han Yu seemed a little excited.

"Not bad." Ye Ling smiled slightly: "Han Yu, you look like you are quite familiar with her, right? Could you introduce her to me?"

Three people present: “????”

All three of them looked at Ye Ling's position with a confused look on their faces, then turned to look at Chen Ying'er's position, wanting to say something, but nothing came out.

"Ye Ling. You." Chen Ying'er wanted to cry but had no tears. Ye Ling!!! You have me, Li Xin, and even Long Lingxi, isn't that enough? And still???

Han Yu was also a little nervous and said, "Ye Ling, oh no, Brother Ye, Sister Wei Yang and I are childhood sweethearts, and I have liked her for a long time, please don't interfere."

He really wanted to lose his temper, but after thinking about it, he couldn't do it.

I dare only do so.

"What are you guys thinking about?" Ye Ling was speechless. He was not a sex-hungry ghost. He said speechlessly: "I have no interest in your sister. I have my own sister."

"It's just that I'm somewhat interested in her identity."

"Identity?" Han Yu was puzzled. After a while, he remembered what Ye Weiyang had been doing since she was a child and was stunned. After a while, he nodded and said, "I understand, Ye Ling. After this auction is over, I will take you to see Sister Weiyang."

"Thank you." Ye Ling smiled.

Aria of the Goddess of Light. The sword must not be covered in dust.
As several people were talking, the auction began to proceed.

Soon, dozens of items were being auctioned.

However, there were not many that interested Ye Ling. Most of them were bought by Chen Ying'er on her own initiative. After all, this was just an ordinary auction, not a VIP auction. The people who came here were not that strong, and the prices would not be too expensive.

Among them, Ye Ling didn’t buy much.

One of them is the mysterious stone ball purchased from Amy City. Well, it is the hidden eighth-level dragon pill for Haoyue to eat.

A pretty good demon-level long sword, not for his own use, but a gift from Ye Ling to Li Xin.

There were also some rather exotic elixirs and metals. Of course, they were not made by Lin Xin. His third-level elixirs were good enough for other cities, but not for the Holy City.
But these things plus everything Chen Ying'er chose just enough to spend all the remaining 100,000 gold coins on her card.

"Oh, money is really wasted."

"It's just an auction, and 100,000 gold coins are gone just like that." Ye Ling sighed.

"That's true. I've saved a lot of money from working so hard to make medicine, but it's almost all gone after a few auctions." Lin Xin sighed, "Medicine is still a consumable item, and the price is too low. If I were an equipment forger, I'd be fine."

"Ordinary alloy equipment and magic equipment are not expensive, but a piece of spirit equipment is as high as ten thousand gold, not to mention the equipment above the brilliant level, which is even more expensive."

Lin Xin just made a simple complaint, but it aroused some thoughts in Ye Ling.

Yes, if it was someone else's equipment forger, there might be some trouble. But if it was an equipment forger, the divine forging method of the Douluo world was hidden in his system library. If he could master it, then he might be able to exchange some resources.

And? Used to enhance all human strength in this world?
Well, it seems possible.
I have been so busy practicing that I forgot about this thing. I can try using it next time.

But it was just a temporary thought. Ye Ling stood up and turned to look at Han Yu's position. He said, "Han Yu, the auction is over."

"Why, are you interested in taking me to meet your good sister now?"

Han Yu was stunned for a moment, his old face turned red, and then he nodded and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to find Sister Weiyang."

"Okay." Ye Ling nodded.

After saying that, he slowly stood up and prepared to leave.

"Brother Ye, I..." Lin Xin stood up and spoke with some difficulty.

"Lin Xin, I'm sorry." Ye Ling turned around and said, "No matter what the circumstances, I would never use that one and only possibility to choose you as my teammate."

"After all, I already have my teammate of choice. Even if I don't mention Ying'er, I have several friends who are also like this. If you want to find a teammate, then Wen Zhao or Han Yu should be one of your best choices." "Especially Han Yu. If I'm not mistaken, you were with him just now, and I guess you also want him to be your teammate in the future. So he is really good."

However, he changed the subject and said, "Although I am not qualified to say this, as a magician, you should be responsible for yourself and your teammates, instead of choosing to use your own reasons to let your teammates take the blame for you, or even not knowing why you died."

Ye Ling said calmly.

After saying that, he led Chen Ying'er and followed Han Yu who left in a daze.
Only Lin Xin was left standing there in a daze, somewhat confused.

This guy is so scary. In just a moment, I couldn't even feel his mental power fluctuations, but he actually figured out everything about me.
This person is so scary!

However, he also fell into a state of madness.

"Take responsibility for yourself?"

"Do I want it?"

"Be responsible for my teammates? How can I be responsible for my teammates!!!"

Backstage at the auction.

Ye Weiyang was making preparations there. Recently, the frequency of the demons' invasions into the six major passes had increased a lot, and the grand auction venue would naturally serve as the first-line resource collection organization to deliver resources to the major border passes.

The same is true today, and the list is constantly being sorted out.

"Miss Weiyang, someone wants to see you." A maid came in and explained to Ye Weiyang.

"Please tell him that I'm busy. If you have any business to discuss, we can talk later." Ye Weiyang said without turning his head.

"The person who came is Master Han Yu." The maid said with some difficulty: "Moreover, he came this time not just to reminisce with you, it seems that everything he said is related to the Sword God of Light."

Hearing this, Ye Weiyang was stunned. He put down everything he was doing and walked out the door.

As soon as the door was opened, Han Yu with the broken eyebrow quickly rushed towards Ye Weiyang and shouted, "Sister Weiyang!"

Although Ye Weiyang is usually quite gentle and elegant, if Han Yu, the younger brother whom she has taken care of since childhood and has a lot of feelings for, were to act like this, it would be natural for him to hug her at the first opportunity.

But now, she is not interested in this. She is already over 25 and almost 30 years old. She is a genius. With the improvement of time, her cultivation has reached the sixth level. She is also cultivating her spiritual power. Although she has not entered the Lingyuan realm, she has entered the late Linghai realm.

There was no suppression on Ye Ling, but not on Han Yu. Seeing his brother like this, Ye Weiyang shouted helplessly: "Han Yu, stop!"

Han Yu was like a trained puppy. He stopped where he was and took a step back obediently, exposing Ye Ling and the other person behind him.

When seeing Ye Ling, even though Ye Weiyang was quite experienced, he couldn't help but be shocked by his appearance, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

He's so handsome. With such good looks. Even as a woman, I feel a sense of self-deprecation. If he were to wear women's clothes, wouldn't he be so beautiful that he could overwhelm the whole country? Wouldn't he be able to find a girlfriend or a partner in the future?
This was Ye Weiyang's first thought. But after seeing Chen Ying'er on the side, she nodded. This little girl was prettier than herself and was worthy of this boy.
Of course, Ye Weiyang already had someone in her heart, and she was not a playboy. Her evaluation of Ye Ling only lasted for a moment before she bowed and said, "This knight."

"Although Han Yu knows my identity and my family, he would never joke about this matter and choose to communicate with me."

"Then, the one who wants to discuss everything with me, and whose cause is my great-grandfather, should be you, right?"

Ye Weiyang is very smart, he can tell from Ye Ling's temperament.

This person is not one who likes to waste time talking in an indirect way, and I am the same way. In this case, let's be straightforward. It will be better for both of us.

"It's me." Ye Ling smiled slightly: "I came here this time not for anything else, but for your ancestor, the Sword God of Light Ye Wushang, the former invincible god of war, the Dust-sealed Sword."

Hearing this, Ye Weiyang was stunned. She had thought that Ye Ling would come to her for anything, but she had never expected that he would be aiming at this magic sword.
Although he had a good impression of this young man, Ye Weiyang instinctively frowned and said, "I'm sorry, this sword of my great ancestor has not fallen into my hands during this period, but has returned to the Warrior Temple."

"Where did you get the news about this sword? Can you tell me?"

Ye Weiyang asked.

Although Ye Ling's temperament was not like that, with the highest respect for the sword and the glory of Xuanzu, Ye Weiyang even thought that this was the descendant of a great man. Knowing the reputation of Bright Sword God Ye Wushang and the sword, he simply wanted to try.
Ye Weiyang's long-cherished wish since childhood was to make this magic sword shine again, but now seeing Ye Ling's attitude, he felt a little conflicted.
"Miss Weiyang, I think you misunderstood me." Ye Ling smiled slightly: "I am not one of those cynical wastes who want to simply obtain the sword just because they know its reputation."

“But I did come here with confidence.”

Hearing this, Ye Weiyang was startled, and turned to look at Han Yu's position, with a hint of doubt. This young man was very mysterious, but compared to believing him, Ye Weiyang would rather choose to believe Han Yu.
"Ye Ling is indeed. If he is considered a cynical second-generation rich man."

"Then I am trash, pure trash."

Han Yu smiled bitterly. Thinking of the "pleasure" he had felt when Ye Ling dominated the competition, Han Yu felt helpless now. He explained, "Sister Weiyang, do you remember the boy I told you about who severely suppressed me in the semi-finals of the Young Knight Competition a few years ago?"

"It's Ye Ling."

Hearing this, Ye Weiyang was stunned and asked, "The one who defeated Yang Wenzhao, and the genius Ye Ling who saved Uncle Han a few years ago?"

"That's right." Han Yu nodded.

Hearing this, Ye Weiyang turned around, took a step back, and saluted with apology: "I'm sorry, Knight Ye Ling, it's my fault for misunderstanding you this time, I hope you can forgive me."

"That's not a problem." Ye Ling smiled.

Chen Ying'er on the side didn't say anything, but just looked at Ye Ling with a smile, as if to say: "Hey, you are worthy of my favor. Just a name can make Ye Weiyang change his mindset!"

"But I'm still a little sorry," Ye Weiyang said embarrassedly, "The matter regarding this sword is too big, please prove yourself."

"How to prove it?" Ye Ling asked.

"Identity, or something that can prove your identity." Ye Weiyang replied.

"I understand." Ye Ling took out several tokens from the storage space and suspended them in the air, which confirmed all of Ye Ling's identities.

Standing in front of you is Ye*Long Xingyu's disciple*Knights Temple Master Candidate*Division Commander*Ling!
(End of this chapter)