The two reunited after a long absence and chatted about many past events. They had a great time together.
"By the way, uncle, why do you want to cover up your appearance?" Sun Deng suddenly asked.
"Well, there are some small problems, so we can't show our true colors here." Xu Yue explained.
"Uncle, I suggest you don't use Li Chenhai's face."
Sun Deng solemnly reminded: "There are many monks here from the eastern region. If they are recognized, there will inevitably be trouble."
Xu Yue nodded, and with a thought in his heart, the muscles on his face squirmed again, and soon turned into the look of Lan Yanzu that Du Yuan had seen before on the giant ship.
"Wow, that's awesome!"
"I remembered it! There is a painting in the elder's room. There are many people in the painting, and one of them is that...that..."
"That look like Li Chenhai!"
"Yeah!"
In the distance, the Tou Tietsan brothers saw this scene and couldn't help but start discussing.
Sun Deng looked over when he heard the sound and glared, making the three of them be honest.
"Speaking of this, Uncle Master, let me introduce it to you."
Sun Deng waved, and the three brothers crept over and stood in front of Xu Yue.
"These three are the geniuses of my sect. Uncle Master seems to have already called them names?" Sun Deng asked.
"Yes, iron one, iron two, iron three." Xu Yue nodded with a smile.
"This... it's fine if Uncle Master likes it."
Sun Deng was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly, thinking that this uncle was becoming more and more concise. A hundred years ago, it was still a desk, chair, and bench, but now it has become one, two, and three.
"What does it mean to just like it? That's not okay."
However, Xu Yue waved his hand, looked at the anxious three people, and said with a smile: "You still need to know the names. Tell me what they are called."
Tie Yi was startled, then realized that he was being questioned by a strong man, and immediately said excitedly: "Senior brother! My name is Tie Yan!"
"My name is Tie Tu!"
"My name is Tie Lang!"
Dang, Dang, Dang!
Three neat voices sounded, and a big bump suddenly bulged on the heads of the three of them, looking extremely painful.
"You still call me senior brother? With the way you call me, do I have to call you uncle?" Sun Deng's fists were bloodshot, and his face was covered with black lines.
"Wrong elder! Wrong!"
The three of them hurriedly begged for mercy, and then faced Xu Yue again and worshiped with tears in their eyes: "Junior, please see my great uncle!"
Xu Yue nodded, looking at the honest and honest three people, he quite liked them.
After thinking for a while, he took out several items from his storage bag, all of which were bets won on the giant ship, and prepared to give them to the three of them.
"Uncle Master! You can't do it!" Sun Deng saw this and hurriedly stopped him.
"What's the point? It's our first time meeting this junior, and I can't express my feelings?"
Xu Yue raised his eyebrows, and then insisted on giving a spiritual medicine, a crystal stone, and an animal skin to the three of them.
The three people took it numbly. The Iron Skull Sect was poor and rarely saw such precious materials. At this time, little stars appeared in their eyes, and they worshiped Xu Yue even more.
"Thank you, great uncle!"
The three of them bowed again, their hearts filled with joy.
Xu Yue also laughed and waved, calling the Xuanhuo horse over.
"Ma'er, call me uncle." Xu Yue said with a smile.
The Xuanhuo horse turned to look at Sun Deng, then slightly bent its front hooves and lowered its head to show respect.
"Okay, great, the sect actually has such a powerful spiritual beast." Sun Deng stepped forward and stroked the fiery red mane of the Black Fire Horse, his eyes filled with reminiscence, and he was filled with emotion.
The Xuanhuo horse turned to look at Xu Yue, and Xu Yue shook his head, signaling it not to talk too much.
In fact, the Lingjian Sect was not as powerful as Sun Deng thought, and it was even almost destroyed by the Tianjue Sect.
The Black Fire Horse is the only flying spiritual beast in the sect.
But times have changed, and Sun Deng has not returned to Lingjian Sect for a long time, so let him keep this beautiful fantasy.
"By the way, there are a few more people you want to meet."
Xu Yue suddenly smiled, then took out something from his heart and threw it on the ground.
boom!
"[Universal Capsule] is being triggered, and the host can store items or living creatures."
A burst of white smoke rose, and Qin Yun and the others finally came out of the boring white space, and for the first time they truly stood on the territory of Yidi Mountain.
"Wow! It's suffocating me!" As soon as the smoke cleared, Qin Yun's voice came from inside.
"Okay, isn't this asking you to come out?"
Xu Yue chuckled, then walked up to the three people and introduced them one by one: "This is Liu Ang, the latest generation genius of our Lingjian Sect."
"Liu Ang, see Master Sun!" Liu Ang bowed, his expression extremely respectful.
"Oh? Him?" Sun Dengze looked a little confused.
Seemingly knowing what the other party wanted to ask, Xu Yue smiled and said: "Liu Ang was not a monk of the Spirit Sword Sect before, but now he is the most outstanding genius of our sect."
"Well, I mean why I didn't sense the slightest breath of the Spirit Sword Sutra."
Sun Deng stepped forward, patted Liu Ang on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "You are a good boy. He has already reached the peak of the Solid Spirit Realm at a young age. He has a promising future!"
"Thank you for the compliment, uncle!" Liu Ang bowed again and stepped aside.
Xu Yue smiled, walked up to Shachenfeng, and said, "This is Shachenfeng. My name is Brother Sha. You can do whatever you want."
"Brother Sha?" Sun Deng was stunned.
Sha Chenfeng panicked and hurriedly waved his hands and said: "Master Sun, please don't listen to my uncle's nonsense! I just started here not long ago, so you can just call me Xiao Sha."
"That's...ok."
Sun Deng nodded. He did sense that Sha Chenfeng's cultivation level was very low, but the spiritual power in his body was unexpectedly condensed. Given time, he would become a great weapon.
Finally, Xu Yue came to the girl in red. After thinking for a while, he whispered: "Yun'er, kneel down."
"Oh." Qin Yun obediently knelt on one knee and looked at Sun Deng curiously.
"You can call her apprentice, because her master is Pang Zhuo."
"Disciple Qin Yun, meet your fourth uncle!"
As her voice fell, Sun Deng cried excitedly again. He hurriedly helped Qin Yun up with his hands and said in a trembling voice: "Okay, okay! After so long, Senior Brother Pang also has a disciple!"
Qin Yun is a sentimental person, and he shed tears at this time and said with a smile: "Well! I have heard Master mention you all the time, and I finally met you today!"
"Hahaha! Those guys!"
Sun Deng seemed to be suddenly pulled back to a hundred years ago, when the four people were laughing and following Xu Yue lawlessly.
"How are your master and the others?" Sun Deng asked hurriedly.
"Master and Uncle Lin are very good! It's just..." Qin Yun turned his head and looked at Xu Yue aside.
Xu Yue sighed, stepped forward, and whispered: "Sun Deng, Liang Ban passed away forty years ago..."
Sun Deng's smile suddenly froze, and the movement of his hands stopped. His feet were weak and he was about to fall down.
Fortunately, Tie Yi on the left and Liu Ang on the right stepped forward to hold him up in time, preventing him from falling to the ground.
"Woo...Woo..."
Then, a child-like cry came from the room, which made everyone feel bitter and couldn't help but fall into sadness together.
