True Martial World

"Ping Xianzi." Yi Yun nodded. He then glanced at the girls, who lived on the island from an early age, pure and innocent, and did not hide their expressions.

The net moon sand stood behind, a pair of lazy to understand Yi Yun.

"Isn't this the moon sand sergeant? I met again." Yi Yun said hello, the net moon sand silver teeth bite, want to scratch the heart of Yi Yun.

At this time, one of the beautiful women wearing a deep purple dress looked at the net moon sand and whispered: "Moonsha, Yizhangmen talk to you, you must not know the etiquette."

This beautiful woman is the master of the net moon sand, the net month island owner, the net month hidden.

The net moon is seemingly weak, but it is very strict in terms of rules. Yi Yun is even speechless, but it is also the true head of the gods.

When I heard the teacher’s opening, Jingyuesha did not dare to follow, and only grievances said: “Yimen’s door...”

Jingyue nodded, called Yi Yun, the head of the door, it is already comprehensive. As for the "uncle", this claim is called, Yi Yun can not afford.

After a few short sentences, Net Moon Hidden no longer cares about Yi Yun.

Yi Yun naturally knows that he is only equal to the beautiful woman, Ping Xianzi and others, and they are not happy, and they will not really treat him as a head.

At this time, the transmission array suddenly lit up, and a group of people wearing hard clothes appeared in the transmission array.

As the first middle-aged scribe, wearing a cyan robes, the whole body is introverted, and a pair of eyes are as deep as the bottom of the well. Although the manners are elegant, they give people a very cold and sultry atmosphere.

Behind him is a group of young men and women, all of whom carry long swords and stand tall and straight. On their respective chests, they embroidered a small blue sword.

"It's Tianshumen!" The girls on Jingyue Island didn't smile at all. They all had small faces and were very serious.

However, the people who are on the threshold of this day are indeed temperamental and cold, and the atmosphere is one of them.

"Tianshumen?" Yi Yun touched his chin. He naturally heard of Tianshumen, but he didn't care too much.

Unexpectedly, this trip to the world of Tiannan will also go to Tianshumen.

"The son, this day is not as good as our Wanshenling and Jingyue Island before, but since this director of the door has been in charge, it has been a sharp start, a sudden emergence, strength to catch up with Wanshenling, become the three major Jinghai One of the forces."

Zuo Yan Xiaoyu said to Yi Yun. She knows that her son has been busy with cultivation and is not very interested in these things, so she deliberately collected some information. Yi Yun is the head and needs to understand these things.

Yi Yun nodded. Wanshenling was completely different from Tianshumen and Jingyue Island. Tianshumen and Jingyue Island were all orthodox ancestral gates, and Wanshenling was only a tool for the ancestors of Wanshen. All the thoughts of God's ancestors were placed on the dragons and dragons. How did Wanshenling develop? He didn't care. In this case, it was normal for Wanshenling to be caught by Tianshumen.

"Right the door." Net Moon Hidden said to the middle-aged scribe headed.

Ren Yun trace also arched the arch boxing: "The net moon island owner, has not seen for a long time, the style is still."

"The door is light and restrained, but the skill is refined." Net Moon smiled.

"It's not worth mentioning." Ren Yun trace said faintly, "This is the stage for these juniors. Net Moon Island passed on the net moon sand, but the old man has heard it for a long time."

The net moon sand is slightly owed, and the voice is light and pleasant: "The younger generation of net moon sand, I have seen Ren Shishu."

In the face of Ren Yun trace, Jingyuesha has a kind of high mountain, and the endless feeling of the abyss makes her feel scared.

Moreover, Ren Yun traces the name of Wu Chi, and the talent is excellent. Such people, even among the peers, are fascinating.

For such a big predecessor, Jingyuesha is not rude.

"Well, it’s good." Ren Yun traced it and saw the talent of Jingyuesha. It was a rare flash of praise in his eyes.

Hearing the affirmation of Ren Yunzhi, even if there are only two simple words, Jingyuesha is also a slight joy in his heart.

"This time I also brought a disciple who is not a weapon. Zijian, you come over." Ren Yun trace said.

Among the people in Tianshumen, a young man immediately emerged from the crowd. His eyes were like swords and his face was cold. It seemed that in the center of his eyes, there was only a long sword in his hand.

"The younger Xia Zijian, I have seen the net moon island master." The young man arched.

"Yeah." Net Moon nodded with satisfaction.

"Right, Net Moon Shishu, this trip to the world of Tiannan, I heard that there are also talented disciples in Wanshenling?"

Xia Zijian is young and prosperous, and would like to see the genius of Wanshenling.

Net Moon invisible to Yiyun, shook his head and said: "This time the Tiannan World trip, the genius disciple of Wanshenling should not come, but the head of Wanshenling is coming. ”

"Wan Shenling's head? The younger generation has seen it in the past. Today, I just met again. I don't know where the head is?" Xia Zijian said.

He did see it once, and it should be the same.

After listening to Xia Zijian’s respectful tone, Jingyue Sha said with a good intention to point behind Xia Zijian: “That’s it, just behind you.”

When Xia Zijian heard it, it was so shocking that it was behind him. These important people, he can ignore it before, but also against others, this is too rude.

He hurriedly turned his head and bowed his fist. "The younger Xia Zijian, who has seen the head of Wanshenling, has just had a few rituals, please forgive me!"

As soon as the voice fell, Xia Zijian looked up and suddenly changed his look.

Who is this? !

Xia Zijian looked at Yi Yun with surprise.

Where is the head of the gods? Who is this guy? Is it the net moon sand to play with yourself?

This boy actually still has a calm look and accepted his salute?

Since he is not the head of Wanshenling, it should be avoided immediately!

But what Xia Zijian didn't think was that Yi Yun actually said to him faintly: "Xia Shizhen does not have to be polite, we have not seen it."

This Xia Zijian’s face is owed to him with a hundred spirits, but Yi Yun looks at the past and feels that this day the door is from the door to the disciple.

In the same vein, this is...

However, at this time, Xia Zijian's face is already a little green. He sees Yi Yun's cultivation, only the Dao Gong is eight, this kid is a pastime.

"you!?"

Xia Zijian’s voice is like a sword, and the front is sharp.

At this time, the main island of Jingyue Island said: "Xia Shizhen, this is indeed the head of the gods, Yi Yun has just become the head of the gods, this time he walked with us."

Xia Zijian listened a little worried, recalling that he had just greeted the boy's words in public, and he felt like he was swallowing a fly.

Is Wanlingling crazy? Pass the position of the head to such a kid?