Eternal Emperor

In front of the gate, the atmosphere solidified for a while, and everyone quietly released a ray of energy, winding towards the Feng Yuezong master.

The invisible aura is like a thread, winding the peak one after another. Once he reveals actions that he shouldn't have, he will suffer the thunder strike of everyone.

Duan Yan is so old and fine, one sentence has caught the lifeline of Bailianfang, and a major bloodshed will occur if one fails to deal with it.

"Hahahaha!" Fengyue, who was locked by the popular machines, suddenly laughed wildly. His voice shook the ears of some weaker people. He said loudly: "In that case, let's play a game and say so. More nonsense!"

When the voice fell, Feng Yue suddenly released a shocking warfare in his body, smashing the aura that everyone had imposed on him in one fell swoop, and his half-white hair was flying without wind. At this moment, he has condensed his usual wisdom, but replaced it. The blood is boiling!

"Ping Ping Ping"

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect Feng Yue to do this. They all took a step back and looked at him suspiciously.

Fengyue's eyes were like copper bells, and he shot out a dreadful glow, looked around, and said strongly again: "Why, no one dares to compete against the old man!"

Everyone look at me, I look at you, their eyes flickering, they are not vying to get ahead.

"Humph!" Feng Yue snorted coldly, his own momentum increased a bit, becoming aggressive, and not giving everyone a chance to think: "Fighting and not fighting, retreating and not retreating, but what does it mean!"

At the moment, Feng Yue had a feeling of anger rushing to the crown, blood splashing three feet in one step.

"Senior, I hope to calm down my anger!"

At this moment, a clear voice sounded, and everyone looked intently, but a young man walked out from behind the seniors.

This young man was dressed in a Chinese dress, his face was carved like a sculpture, and his angular face was unusually handsome. The appearance seems to be slutty, but the inadvertent light in his eyes makes people dare not look down upon it.

A black and lush hair was pulled up high by a golden crown, but under a pair of sword eyebrows were a pair of slender peach eyes, full of sentimentality, and people would fall into it if they were not careful. The tall nose and moderately thick red lips are now filled with a dazzling smile.

The appearance of this young man can be said to be perfect. The aura that he reveals is also not to be ignored. He looks like he is only eighteen or nine years old, but he already has the Realm of the Nine Star Yuan Divine Realm.

"Oh, it's my beloved disciple!" Duan Yan caressed his beard with a chuckle, did not speak, with a look of expectation on his face.

Feng Yue looked at the young man with electric eyes: "Well, who are you!"

"Junior Qiu Yuchen, Elder of Duan Yanduan in Kuangjian Villa sits down as a big disciple." Qiu Yuchen pointed at Fengyue's cupped fist: "Senior, why bother with anger, Junior has an immature idea."

"Oh?" Fengyue's eyes flickered, and he waved his hand: "You just talk about it."

"You seniors are all highly capable people. Once you do it, it will hurt your peace. Junior dares to let us juniors compete with the younger generation of Bailianfang. No matter the victory or defeat, the seniors will not be hurt. Isn't it better to be kind?"

"This." Feng Yue's thoughts turned one by one, and then looked at everyone: "Yes, what do you think."

"Haha, no problem, just as Yuchenxian nephew said."

"Well, this is a good idea, so that the big guys can see how powerful the younger generation of Bailianfang is."

"Well, the old man has no opinion."

Everyone agrees to this suggestion. One can see how talented the younger generation of Bailianfang are, and whether they can emerge from the Nirvana realm or even the Celestial Star realm after decades or hundreds of years.

The level of strength of these younger generations can also reflect from the side the background and investment of Bailianfang over the years.

The plan was decided, Feng Yue flicked his sleeves and led the way.

"Hey, Qianye, you are here too." As soon as he walked the low rank ladder, Fengyue saw Li Ye and said immediately: "You also come to see me."

"Senior, is this also a high disciple of Bailianfang?" Bufan's Qiu Yuchen asked.

"Um" Feng realized that Mo Lin was very optimistic about Li Ye and wanted to accept him as a disciple, so he immediately said, "Yes, he is Junior Mo's disciple."

Li Ye wanted to say that he was not, but seeing so many outsiders present, he swallowed what he had said, and stood aside obediently, silently.

"Oh, it turned out to be a master of Sect Master Mo Lin." Qiu Yuchen's eyes showed disdain, biting the word'high disciple' very hard, and said with a smile: "Great disciple of Great Profound Core Realm, haha."

After that, I stopped paying more attention to Li Ye.

Everyone filed out. No one put Li Ye, a five-star great profound pill realm, to put in one's eyes. The disciples brought by these sects had the lowest strength above the three-star God realm, and their age was similar to him, but Realm It is a huge difference, and it is not worthy of their attention.

"It seems that Hundred Lianfang is nothing more than that. A dignified master actually taught an apprentice in the Great Profound Core Realm."

"No, if I was still in the Great Profound Core Realm at this age, I would have found a piece of tofu and killed me."

"Hey, you can't say that. Bailianfang is mainly forging tools after all. Maybe he has a lot of strength and is good at forging iron."

"Hey, that's right."

Following these sects, Elder, a group of young disciples behind the leader, whispered about Li Ye, and they all degraded and looked down upon it.

And Duan Yan and the others looked at each other with a smile in their eyes.

From Li Ye, they could see that the next generation of Bailianfang seemed to be. No way!

But Feng Yue didn't care, and motioned Li Ye to follow.

"Hey, these little shit boys." Li Ye, who was walking at the end, shook his head helplessly, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "How dare you to put the human body in one's eyes, I hope you guys later Don't provoke me, or I will be afraid when I get angry."

Feng Yue, who was walking in the front, suddenly waved his sleeve, and dozens of paper cranes flew out of the sleeve.

The surface of these paper cranes radiated brilliance, stopped in mid-air, and then flapped their wings and flew in all directions.

Li Ye could see clearly that each paper crane had a name written on it, and he guessed that its function was to contact and inform news.

After a while, everyone was taken to a huge martial arts arena. Feng Yue and other high-level officials took their seats on the upper floors. Juniors like Li Ye and the others stood behind the parents.

Feng Yue said: "Wait a moment, everyone, my apprentices and the apprentices of the junior and senior apprentices have already notified and will be there soon."

"Why do seniors wait? Isn't there a ‘senior disciple’ here?" Qiu Yuchen said, looking at Li Ye full of playfulness!

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