Fantasy: Return of the Disciple, Starting with Recruiting the Demon Clan Empress

Yin Wudao looked at the stiff and strange expressions of everyone, and the laughter in his mouth gradually became smaller.

He didn't quite understand. Why didn't everyone laugh at such a funny thing?

Isn't it a big joke that even ants in the four regions dare to establish a force calling themselves Tiandao Pavilion?

For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall became strangely quiet.

Everyone was silent, staring blankly at the Holy Son, Yin Wudao, who was stretching out his hands and frantically asking them why they weren't smiling.

Tiandao Pavilion?

When the Holy Son went to the Four Realms this time, he provoked Tiandao Pavilion! ?

"Zheng——"

The third elder directly reached out and picked up the long sword leaning against the seat, and drew the sword with a clang.

"Third Elder, please be patient. Master has already told us to send two law enforcement elders to this trivial matter."

"As the third elder, if you go to the Northern Territory to suppress that little Tiandao Pavilion, it would be too disgraceful for our Holy Land."

When Yin Wudao saw the third elder standing up and drawing his sword, his first reaction was that the third elder planned to go to the North Territory in person to suppress Tiandao Pavilion.

Although he is the son of the great elder and has never been particularly friendly with the third elder, but when he thinks that he will be the next leader, he has to learn to be generous and considerate of the Holy Land, right?

"Damn it, you're so stupid!!!"

"I will chop off your head now and let your father kneel down to the Northern Territory to apologize!"

"Only in this way can I protect my holy land from destruction!!!"

When the third elder heard Yin Wudao's words, his face turned dark and his expression was stiff. He could no longer hold his nerve!

He didn't even care about the usual manners of the elders of the Holy Land. He uttered beautiful words of birds and flowers, drew his sword and slashed towards Yin Wudao's neck!

"Um!!?"

Yin Wudao couldn't figure out why the three elders suddenly attacked him!

This was in the meeting hall, with many elders and even his head master and his father, the elder elder, present. How dare the third elder do this! ?

But facing the third elder in the Sanxian realm, he had no power to resist and could only look at his father and master for help.

"Third brother!"

The great elder turned into a shadow, and when he reappeared, he was already standing between his son Yin Wudao and the third elder.

He also knew that his son must have caused a big disaster this time, but how could any father watch his son being killed in front of him?

"you shut up!"

"You are a good son who has been trained by you. I have no good teaching skills. If you dare to stop me again, my head will be sent to Tiandao Pavilion to plead guilty!!!"

The third elder glared at each other. They usually didn't get along, but now that Yin Wudao provoked Tiandao Pavilion, how could he bear it?

With the strength of Chen Jianxian, how could he destroy their holy land?

He is a Sanxian who usually cultivates his moral character and just wants to enjoy the beauty of this world, but he is dragged into this thing by this idiot. He can bear it! ?

"enough!"

The headmaster Xu Xiuyuan, who was sitting on the main throne, could not sit still and stopped the two of them from continuing with a low drink.

The words of the third elder even involved him. On weekdays, he spent more time teaching Yin Wudao than his father, the great elder.

Isn't it because he is the main reason for the poor teaching?

"snort!"

When the third elder heard what the headmaster said, he snorted coldly, returned to his seat, and sat down angrily, but he did not put down the sword in his hand, as if he was always ready to cut off the head of Yinwu Dao with a sword.

"Wudao, when you went down the mountain this time, you didn't meet Chen Jianxian from Tian Dao Pavilion, right?"

"Now our Yin Yue Holy Land has not offended Tiandao Pavilion, so please don't panic."

Headmaster Xu Xiuyuan frowned, pondered for a moment and then asked softly, while comforting the uneasy moods of several elders.

Based on what they now know about Chen Jianxian, if Yin Wudao really has encountered him.

The one who returned to Yin Yue Holy Land at this time was no longer Yin Wudao, but the ashes of Yin Wudao, and Chen Jianxian who came to hold him accountable!

Chen Jianxian does not seem to have a tolerant character...

Even the loose immortals of the dragon clan can be killed, and the Taixuan dragon clan now only dares to swallow its anger, and even sent a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures to the Longyang Dongtian branch to settle the matter.

Naturally, they in Yin Yue Holy Land did not dare to confront Chen Jianxian!

"That's not true. After the disciple arrived at the Holy Mountain this time, he immediately brought the furnace back."

Yin Wudao shook his head repeatedly to express that he had never offended the Chen Jianxian they were talking about.

At this time, he finally understood. Together with the terrifying talks he heard when he returned to the Holy Land, and the sword immortal that the elders were just talking about killing the Sanxian, he was from Tiandao Pavilion!

Thinking of this, Yin Wudao's back felt a little chilly, and he let out a long breath.

Fortunately, he didn't rush to the Mountain of Illusion in a hurry and ask for someone from Tiandao Pavilion. Otherwise, it would be very difficult to get another saint's cauldron back, and he, the saint's son, would probably be gone!

etc......

"That's good. Don't be nervous, don't scare yourself."

"We have not offended Tiandao Pavilion, and the immortal will not attack us."

"It's just business as usual, relax, relax..."

When Xu Xiuyuan heard that Yin Wudao had not provoked Chen Jianxian, his face returned to its usual light smile and he comforted the elders.

When several elders heard this, they also reacted and breathed a sigh of relief.

Mainly because it had only been less than three days since the dragon immortal was killed by Chen Jianxian. The fear made them have to respect the names of Tiandao Pavilion and Chen Jianxian like gods!

But when I thought about it carefully, I found that they had not offended Tiandao Pavilion in any way, so why should they worry?

They didn't have time to send the law enforcement elders to Mount Void, but luckily they reacted in time.

"Well...Master, elders."

"I suddenly remembered that the woman from the furnace she brought back was the sister of another furnace."

"And when I think about it carefully, there seems to be... a token hanging on the waist of the furnace woman, with the title of Deacon of Tiandao Pavilion engraved on it..."

Yin Wudao was silent for a long time. Just when everyone was breathing a sigh of relief and just calmed down, Yin Wudao weakly raised his hand and said.

"Zheng——"

"Zheng——"

"Zheng——"

In an instant, three sounds of drawing swords were heard. In addition to the third elder, even the second and fourth elders who usually did not participate in the competition for points also stood up and drew their swords!

"Cauldron!?"

"The cauldron you brought back is the deacon of Tiandao Pavilion!?"

"I think you look like a cauldron when you are riding a horse, no! You look like a urinal when you are riding a horse. I will chop off your head right now and send it to the Tiandao Pavilion to serve as a night pot for that sword fairy!!!"

The third elder couldn't bear it anymore. He finally calmed down, and his heart felt as if he had taken a trip to the Palace of Hell.

But you guy, you said that you brought back the deacon of Tiandao Pavilion as a cauldron! ?

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Ps: Chapter 3 will be finished before ten o'clock!