Chapter 1302 Tianshu

"Fairy Ping." Yi Yun nodded. He then glanced at the girls. These girls had lived on the island since they were young. They were pure and innocent, and their expressions were not hidden.

And Jing Yuesha stood behind, as if he didn't bother to pay attention to Yi Yun.

"Isn't this Nephew Yuesha? We meet again." Yi Yun greeted, Jing Yuesha clenched his teeth, wanting to scratch Yi Yun to death.

At this time, one of the beautiful women in a deep purple dress glanced at Jing Yuesha, and said lightly: "Yuesha, Master Yi must be polite when talking to you."

This beautiful woman is Jingyuesha's master, the owner of Jingyue Island, Jingyueyin.

Jing Yueyin seemed weak, but she was very strict in terms of rules and regulations. Even if Yi Yun couldn't speak well, he was still the true master of all gods.

Hearing the master's words, Jing Yuesha didn't dare to disobey, and could only say aggrievedly: "Master Yi..."

Jing Yueyin nodded and called Yi Yun to be the head of the sect, which was already thoughtful. As for "Master Uncle", Yi Yun couldn't bear the claim.

After these few short sentences, Jing Yueyin stopped paying attention to Yi Yun.

Yi Yun naturally knew that since he was only at the eighth level of the Dao Palace, he was on an equal footing with this beautiful woman, Fairy Ping and the others.

At this time, the teleportation array suddenly lit up, and a group of people in strong clothes appeared in the teleportation array.

The leader is a middle-aged scribe, wearing a blue robe, his whole body is restrained, his eyes are like a bottomless well, although his demeanor is elegant, he gives off an incomparably cold aura.

And behind him, there is a group of young men and women, each of them is carrying a long sword, and they are tall and straight. On their respective chests, they all embroidered a small blue sword.

"It's Tianshumen!" The girls in Jingyue Island stopped laughing all of a sudden, and all of them put on a serious face.

However, the people at the pivot this day were indeed cold-tempered regardless of men and women, making the atmosphere condensed.

"Tianshumen..." Yi Yun rubbed his chin. He had naturally heard about Tianshumen, but he didn't care much about it.

Unexpectedly, during this trip to the Tiannan Great World, Tianshumen would also go there together.

"My lord, the Tianshumen was not as good as our Wanshenling and Jingyue Island before, but since the head of the gate, Yun Zong, has been in charge,

However, it has become one of the three major powers in Jinghai with its sharp edge and sudden emergence, catching up with Wanshen Ridge in strength. "

Zuoyan Xiaoyu spoke to Yi Yun via voice transmission. She knew that her young master had been busy cultivating and wasn't interested in these things at all, so she deliberately collected some information. As the head of the sect, Yi Yun needed to know about these things. Xiangjiang 1984

Yi Yun nodded. Wanshen Ridge is completely different from Tianshumen and Jingyue Island. Tianshumen and Jingyue Island are both orthodox sects, while Wanshen Ridge is just a tool of Wanshen Patriarch. God Patriarch put all his thoughts on Kanglong Cauldron. He didn't care about the development of Wanshen Ridge at all. Under such circumstances, it was only normal for Wanshen Ridge to be overtaken by Tianshumen.

"Leader Ren." Jing Yueyin said to the middle-aged scribe who was the leader.

Ren Yunzong also arched his fists: "Island Master Jingyue, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you still have the same demeanor."

"Master Ren's divine light is restrained, I'm afraid his skills have improved again." Jing Yueyin said with a smile.

"It's not worth mentioning." Ren Yunzong said lightly, "This time is the stage for these juniors. Jingyue Island's successor, Jingyuesha, I have heard about it for a long time."

Jing Yuesha bowed her head slightly, and her voice was light and pleasant: "Jing Yuesha, junior, met Master Ren."

Facing Ren Yunzong, Jing Yuesha had a feeling that the mountains looked up and the abyss was endless, which made her terrified.

Moreover, Ren Yunzong is known as a martial idiot, with excellent talent, such a person, even among his peers, is impressive.

Jing Yuesha dared not be rude to such a senior.

"Well, not bad." Ren Yunzong glanced over and saw Jing Yuesha's talent, a rare flash of admiration flashed in his eyes.

Hearing Ren Yunzong's affirmation, even if it was only two simple words, Jing Yuesha was also slightly happy.

"This time I also brought an ineffective disciple. Zijian, come here," Ren Yunzong said.

Among the crowd at Tianshumen, a young man immediately came out. His eyes were like swords, and his expression was cold. It seemed that there was only a long sword in his hand in the center of his eyes.

"Junior Xia Zijian, I have met the Lord of Jingyue Island." The young man cupped his hands.

"Yeah." Jing Yueyin nodded in satisfaction.

"By the way, Uncle Jingyue, during this trip to Tiannan Great World, I heard that Wanshen Ridge also has genius disciples coming?"

Xia Zijian was young and energetic, and he really wanted to meet the genius of Wanshenling and compete with him.

Jing Yueyin looked at Yi Yun who was on the side, shook her head and said, "This trip to the Tiannan Great World, the genius disciples of Wanshen Ridge probably won't come, but the head of Wanshen Ridge did. "The poisonous concubine Xiufu: Please go away, the black-bellied prince.

"The head of Wanshenling? This junior has seen it before, and I happened to meet again today. Where is the head?" Xia Zijian said.

He did meet him once, and since that's the case, he should pay a visit and greet him out of reason.

After hearing Xia Zijian's respectful tone, Jing Yuesha pointed at Xia Zijian's back maliciously and said, "That's right, it's right behind you."

When Xia Zijian heard this, he was shocked, right behind him? He was able to ignore such an important person before, and turned his back on him, which is too rude.

He hastily turned his head away, bowed his fist and said, "Junior Xia Zijian, I have met the head of Wanshen Ridge, and I was not polite just now, senior, please forgive me!"

As soon as the words fell, Xia Zijian raised his head, and his expression changed suddenly.

who is this !

Xia Zijian looked at Yi Yun in surprise.

Where is the head of the gods? Who the hell is this guy? Is Jingyuesha playing with herself?

This boy actually accepted his salute with a calm look?

Since he is not the head of Wanshen Ridge, he should avoid it immediately!

But what Xia Zijian didn't expect was that Yi Yun said to him indifferently: "Nephew Xia, don't be too polite, we haven't seen it before."

This Xia Zijian had a straight face, as if everyone owed him a hundred spirit jades, but Yi Yun took a look at it and felt that the Tianshumen, from the sect master to the disciples, had this style.

Inherited in one continuous line, this is...

However, at this time, Xia Zijian's face was turning green. He could tell that Yi Yun's cultivation was only at the eighth level of the Taoist Palace, and this kid was trying to amuse him.

"you!?"

Xia Zijian's voice was like a sword, extremely sharp.

At this time, the owner of Jingyue Island said, "Nephew Xia, this is indeed the head of the Myriad Gods. Yi Yun has just become the head of the Myriad Gods, so this time he will walk with us."

Xia Zijian was a little dazed when he heard that, recalling his words of greeting the young man in public just now, he felt as if he had swallowed a fly.

Is Wanshenling crazy? Pass the headship to such a kid?