"Why, you know too?"

"Um."

Ning Qi nodded, then ignored them and broke through the air and flew towards Queyue Peak. Since he already knew this place, he must go there last time to see if he could find some clues about the ancient immortals inside, but he was enough to be alone and had no interest in going with those guys.

"A mere disciple who sweeping the floor is still so arrogant?"

Several people looked at each other in amazement.

………

Dajiang Peak.

The main hall of the peak. Ye Tian sat upright. On the main seat, there was a strong man sitting. He looked only in his forties and had a big black beard. At this moment, he was staring faintly at the entrance of the hall. A figure swayed into the hall. He looked very old and had a difference from Ye Tian.

With a small breath, this is a fairy whose life span is about to be exhausted.

In front of the strong man, Huang Tong lowered his head and knelt on the ground, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"Old Ying, here we come."

The strong man raised his lips slightly and nodded to the old man.

The old man known as Mr. Ying smiled and walked to the seat next to the strong man, sat down, his eyes swept over Huang Tong, then looked at Ye Tian, ​​then looked at the strong man with his turbid eyes, and smiled and said, "Boy Jiang, I specifically called me over today, is there anything wrong?"

"Old Ying is coming a while later. Ye Rulong is coming. When he comes, let's discuss this matter."

The strong man smiled and said. He was not angry because Mr. Ying called him Boy Jiang. It can be said that the old man in front of him is the longest-lived existence in the Xuanjian Sect except for Old Xuanjian. Even if he is a master of the Golden Immortal Stage, he will not live long enough for the other party. Because of this, he has become the most special in the Age of the Heavenly Immortal Stage.

A person who exists basically gives him some thin face in all Golden Immortal Stages.

"Boy Ye is coming too?"

Mr. Ying looked at Ye Tian with a smile.

After about a cup of tea, a figure walked in from outside the hall. After seeing Mr. Ying, Ye Rulong frowned slightly, then looked at the strong man and said lightly: "Jiang Kun, what's the matter with asking me to come?"

"Are you going to stand and talk?"

Jiang Kun sneered.

As soon as the two met, they emitted a smell of gunpowder. Ying Lao looked at the scene with a smile, while Ye Tian's expression was a little ugly.

"All people are here, tell me."

Jiang Kun looked at Huang Tong and said lightly.

Ye Rulong snorted coldly and sat next to Ye Tian, ​​while Ye Tian stood up and stood consciously behind Ye Rulong. Although all the people present were the peak masters, Ye Tian not only had the lowest cultivation level, but also had the lowest seniority.

Huang Tong trembled and said the whole story. When Ye Rulong heard it, his face glanced at Ye Tian with a little ugly expression.

"Master, I'm embarrassed for you."

Ye Tian whispered.

Ye Rulong did not speak, but looked at Mr. Ying, thinking about something.

"That's how it is. This incident has spread across more than ten mountains. It's probably not long before the entire sect will know it. Mr. Ying, please see?"

Jiang Kun looked at Mr. Ying with a smile.

Old Ying raised his eyelids, as if he had just learned about this, and said in surprise: "So I have such a thing in Queyue Peak? Could it be that I am so confused that I am so closed. The sweeping disciples of our Xuanjian Sect are so strong that they are so strong? Even the inner disciples are no match for them?"

This old fox!

Jiang Kun and Ye Rulong cursed in their hearts. Jiang Kun said with a wry smile: "We are also surprised by this matter. After learning about this, I specially ordered someone to investigate it. I was afraid that Wang Tao deliberately made things difficult for the boy and arranged him in the Foreign Affairs Hall. However, all the disciples present that day said frankly that the qualifications of the sweeping disciple were indeed very good.

The white light shot out from the Xuan Jian Monument is extremely weak, but the guy who was walking with him was a dazzling golden light. Now he has been taken away by the Xuan Jian Ancestor. Mr. Ying shouldn't have been unaware of this matter, right?"

"Oh, I really don't know..."

A hint of surprise flashed in Old Ying's eyes, but this time it didn't seem like a pretending, but I really didn't know that someone in this session could make the Xuanjian Monument shoot out golden light, and was taken away by Old Xuanjian himself!

"But I don't know, it's normal. Since my son disappeared, Queyuefeng has not been here for many years. I often go in seclusion and rarely go out to walk around. No one tells me these things. How could I know?"

Mr. Ying smiled.

Jiang Kun and Ye Rulong's expressions changed slightly, and they were always suggesting that the tea was cold.

"I know what you mean. I'll go back and see what's going on and let the sweeping disciple send your kid back, right? It's okay, the old guy, I left first. Haha, the spiritual energy here is really thick, I'm not used to it..."

Mr. Ying stood up tremblingly, as if he would fall down at any time. He smiled at the two of them. After saying that, he took a deep breath and showed an intoxication on his face.

“No need.”

Ye Rulong and Jiang Kun said in unison. As soon as they said that, they looked at each other, as if they were surprised that the other party had the same idea as theirs.

"Oh? What do you guys say?"

Mr. Ying said with a smile. "This is just a fight between the younger generations. We older generations naturally don't want to interfere. Otherwise, how should outsiders comment on us? I think, let the younger generation fight. If they are not capable and keep on Ying's Queyue Peak, they are asking for it. If they have the ability, they are not small.

I thought I wouldn't say anything even if Mr. Ying said?"

Ye Rulong said with a faint smile.

"Well, what can I say? A disciple who sweeping the floor, isn't my disciple? You should ask him."

Ying Lao Chao Huang Tong pointed and smiled and said, "Don't all the disciples who swept the floor are under his control?"

"No objection, no objection..."

Huang Tong said in a frightened voice.

The decision made by the two golden immortals, how dare he have an objection to his little and a late immortal?

"Since that's the case, we should always walk slowly."

Jiang Kun sent Mr. Ying out with a smile. When he returned to the hall, the smile on his face gradually disappeared. He looked at Ye Rulong faintly and said, "Are you going to be the first or I?"

"You only have two, I have five disciples hanging on them, so of course I will be the first."

Ye Rulong sneered.

"Then please, give you a month. If you can't do it, it's my turn."

Jiang Kun said with a smile.

"Ye Tian, ​​please handle this matter well and don't let me down."

Ye Rulong glanced at Ye Tian and his figure disappeared from the spot.

"Nephew Ye, do you want me to help me?"

Jiang Kun said with a smile.

"Thank you, my good intentions, I will handle this matter myself."

Ye Tian bowed.

How dare he ask Jiang Kun to help? If Ye Rulong knows about this, he would not break his legs?

Back at Jin Rifeng, Ye Tian directly found Wen Sheng and Wen Qing. "What is Ning Beixuan's origin?"
Chapter completed!