Taixuanzhou.
Xuantian Holy Land.
Holy Lord Jiang Tianming paced back and forth, feeling anxious and uneasy.
Before, he sent Liu Qingming to the Eastern Region to investigate the Xuantian Sect, but when he came back, he told all kinds of outrageous things about what he saw and heard.
Because he felt that the other party was talking nonsense, he ordered Liu Qingming to be imprisoned in a sky jail in a rage.
Unexpectedly, the Red Demon really had a master, and he showed off his skills some time ago, killing the alien race that was causing trouble in Tianyuan State.
That's the Immortal King!
As a result, he was instantly killed by the Red Demon's master with a sword!
What kind of unfathomable strength does it take to achieve this easily? !
For this reason, Jiang Tianming was extremely panicked. He even began to feel that the rumors Liu Qingming said were somewhat true.
But the problem is, is it too ridiculous?
But if you don't believe it, how can you explain that the other party is so powerful?
In the past few days, Jiang Tianming was in a state of confusion, always feeling like he was getting into trouble.
Suddenly, a cry came from outside, "Holy Lord, do you think I brought someone here?"
Jiang Tianming cast his gaze subconsciously. When he saw clearly who was coming, he suddenly became nervous and stuttered a little: "Could this be..."
"Holy Lord, this is Senior Ye. He is visiting our Holy Land as a guest!"
Lin Duxiu said with a smile.
"So this is Xuantian Holy Land. It doesn't look very good. Compared with our Xuantian Sect, it is much inferior."
"Xiao Li, although you are telling the truth, we are guests from afar, so we must be careful with our words."
"Master, my disciple realizes his mistake!"
Ye Junlin and the others came slowly, looking around like tourists, appreciating the scene inside Xuantian Holy Land.
In fact, the cultivation environment of Xuantian Holy Land is already the best among all the sects in the Central Region. However, after Xuantian Sect's transformation by Ye Junlin, the cultivation environment is even better than that of Xuantian Holy Land.
"Hey, are you the Holy Lord Xuantian?" Ye Junlin came to the hall with his hands behind his hands and saw Jiang Tianming who was embarrassed at a glance.
Seeing this young man, Jiang Tianming's heart pounded.
This is the peerless expert currently walking in the Central Territory, Senior Ye!
Jiang Tianming did not dare to be negligent, he raised his hands and said with a smile: "I am the Holy Lord Xuantian, Jiang Tianming."
It's funny to say that according to normal relations, Xuantian Sect is just a branch of Xuantian Holy Land. When monks of Xuantian Sect come here, they must be as respectful as a vassal king meeting his holy master.
But now, the status of the two is reversed.
For those who didn’t know, they thought Ye Junlin was Holy Lord Xuantian.
"Then I'll call you Xiaojiang from now on!"
Ye Junlin said straightforwardly.
Xiao...Xiao Jiang? !
Jiang Tianming almost suspected that his ears had heard wrongly.
I am Holy Lord Xuantian!
Looking back on those days, he was the most powerful figure in the Central Region!
Who can't honor me and call me "Holy Lord Jiang" when they see me?
In the end, why did you become Xiaojiang?
I protest!
"Pfft~"
Seeing Jiang Tianming's ugly expression, Lin Duxiu burst out laughing on the spot, then realized something was wrong and quickly shut her mouth.
Suddenly, Jiang Tianming seemed to have thought of something, became confident, and said coldly, brushing his sleeves:
"Senior Ye, I'm afraid this is not good, is it? Jiang is a person with status, and you call him Xiao Jiang. What kind of words does this sound like!"
"What's more, I am the Holy Lord Xuantian, and you are just a member of the Xuantian Sect!"
“I’d like to remind you, don’t lose sight of priorities!”
The words just fell.
The temperature in the palace dropped sharply.
Everyone looked surprised, surprised by Jiang Tianming's sudden toughness.
"Hey, are you embarrassed? Don't stop me, let me chop this old boy first."
Li Wujie's eyes were unkind, and he grasped the handle of the knife at his waist and tried to pull it out.
"Leave it to me later to destroy the corpse and eliminate all traces. Anyway, just establish a new obedient Holy Master."
Hong Qianye raised her hand with a sneer, and terrifying red flames appeared on her palm.
The situation became tense.
Lin Duxiu was so frightened that he rushed to the middle, waved his hand and shouted: "No! You all should calm down! The Holy Lord didn't mean this!"
"Duxiu, don't forget where you are from. This is my Xuantian Holy Land, and outsiders are not allowed to mess around!" Jiang Tianming shouted coldly.
Lin Duxiu was stunned, then turned his head stiffly and cast a surprised look at Jiang Tianming, as if he was silently interrogating his soul:
"How dare you?"
Lin Duxiu was puzzled by Jiang Tianming's uncharacteristic behavior.
Holy Lord, do you really think that Senior Ye will care about your identity?
A mere Xuanxian actually dares to contradict the Immortal King?
Can't you tell the difference between the big and the small kings?
You are confused!
"Xiu'er, step back."
Ye Junlin waved his hand.
Invisibly, a force pushed Lin Duxiu away from the center of the field. Lin Duxiu's scalp was numb and he did not dare to have the slightest objection.
Ye Junlin looked directly at the middle-aged man in front of him and said playfully: "It seems that you have a lot of objections to the name Xiao Jiang."
"nonsense!"
Jiang Tianming said coldly: "I, Jiang, stand upright, how can I accept such a joking name? If this spreads out, where will this Holy Master's face be put?"
His tone is very tough!
"oh?"
"Since you mentioned face, do you know that this thing must be won through strength? Do you think that with your status, you are qualified to yell in front of me?"
Ye Junlin's tone was slow and slow, and his voice contained a sense of oppression at the end.
boom!
The terrifying pressure enveloped him instantly.
Jiang Tianming's body sank, and he knelt down on the ground. Big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He was unable to move, as if he was carrying the Ten Thousand Blades Divine Mountain on his back, and the pressure was huge.
"Uh-huh,"
Jiang Tianming's face turned red and he roared, his eyes filled with shock and anger.
"Hey," Lin Duxiu sighed.
Holy Lord, why are you doing this?
If you want to show off, you have to find the occasion!
"I wonder if your mind has changed now?" Ye Junlin wrote lightly.
"My surname is Ye, I can't compare to you in terms of your cultivation level, but I, Mr. Jiang, am not a soft persimmon that can be manipulated casually. I, Xuantian Holy Land, have..."
"Okay, okay, let your behind-the-scenes supporter come out quickly. Acting with you is quite tiring."
Ye Junlin waved his hand to interrupt Jiang Tianming's words and said to the point.
In fact, after he entered Xuantian Holy Land, he noticed something was wrong. There seemed to be an ancient aura covering it up, and this aura was exactly the same as the resuscitator he met earlier.
Obviously, there are immortal king-level beings behind Xuantian Holy Land.
Out of caution and curiosity, Ye Junlin thought of using Jiang Tianming as an excuse to lure out that guy.
At this time, everyone looked at each other.
Lin Duxiu's face was full of astonishment. No wonder the Holy Master dared to contradict Senior Ye like this. There was a big boss behind him!
The question is, can that big guy compare to Senior Ye?
"Okay, very good. Now that you've figured it out, I won't go around in circles with you."
Jiang Tianming laughed angrily, then put his hands on the ground, raised his head, and said hoarsely:
"Senior Gou, please come forward and make the decision for me!!!"
The mellow voice was deafening, containing majestic immortal power, and spread to the depths of the forbidden area of Xuantian Holy Land.
After shouting, Jiang Tianming looked confident, "Just wait, Senior Gou will be here soon!"
He is well aware of the power of Senior Gou. When he first appeared, his cultivation was not only that of the Immortal King Ninth Level, but also his origins were from the top ancient demon clan, which was almost comparable to the divine beasts.
With creatures of this level, how many in the Central Territory dare to compete?
Therefore, even though he learned that Ye Junlin was very strong, Jiang Tianming still felt that Senior Gou was not inferior to him.
At best, they are evenly matched!
"Which fellow Taoist from ancient times is he?" Lord Canglang, who was at the back of the crowd, asked in surprise.
Although he is in the realm of the Immortal King, as Ye Junlin's sidekick, he has the lowest status in the entire team.
At this moment, seeing the suspected resuscitator about to appear, Canglang Jun couldn't help but feel curious.
result.
Tens of seconds passed.
There was no movement from Xuantian Holy Land.
Seeing this, everyone looked strange.
"this……"
Jiang Tianming broke into a cold sweat and secretly complained in his heart.
Strange, why doesn’t Senior Gou come out?
How embarrassing!
"Senior Gou, show up quickly! Junior needs your help!"
"Well, I know you have a noble status, but I really need your help this time!"
"Come out quickly! Everyone is waiting!"
"Please..."
The expression on Jiang Tianming's face gradually changed from anxiety to panic.
We promised to protect me, but this is what happened?
It was a wrong payment after all!
Jiang Tianming felt very regretful. If he had known it earlier, he would have stopped pretending and just gave in.
Now it’s hard to get off the tiger, it’s so shameful!
Ye Junlin became impatient with waiting and shouted coldly:
"You bitch, I know you're hiding in there. Get out of here as fast as you can. If you dare to pretend to be dead again! I'll slash you with my sword!"
The clear voice was like thunder from the sky, spreading throughout Xuantian Holy Land, frightening countless disciples and elders.
The next second.
Immediately, anxious shouts came from outside, "Fellow Taoist, don't get excited, we have something to talk about! Peace is the most precious thing!"
Everyone looked around.
There was an old man wearing a Xuanhuang Taoist robe, with withered yellow hair and a dog nose. He ran in anxiously, fearing that he would be sent to the west with a sword any later.
"Senior Gou, you..." Jiang Tianming felt something was wrong.
Ye Junlin looked the old man up and down with a scrutinizing gaze, narrowed his eyes and said, "Why does he look like a human and a dog?"
"Fellow Taoist, you are joking, my true body is a dog!" the yellow-haired old man said truthfully.
"dog?"
Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, it's a dog!"
As he spoke, the yellow-haired old man's head turned into a dog's head, with shiny yellow hair growing all over his body, and a barking sound came from his mouth.
Then he changed and changed back again, with an awkward yet polite smile on his face, "Fellow Taoist, do you believe it now?"
"See, this is called professionalism!" Ye Junlin pointed at the yellow-haired old man and turned to face Hong Qianye and the others.
"Yeah."
Hong Qianye and the others nodded.
"Tell me, who's your last name?" Seeing that the other party was very disciplined, Ye Junlin's attitude softened a bit.
"I'm Goubuli, I'm from the Tengu clan." Goubuli said respectfully with his hands in hand.
"What, the Tengu clan?!!"
Canglangjun was startled when he heard about this race, and was shocked by Goubuli's origins.
