Villain: Overturn the table, I don’t want to play anymore!

“What words?! What words are this?!” Holy Lord Yaoguang angrily scolded the old guys beside him.

“This Saint Lord is pleased. I am pleased that our Holy Land will become more powerful in the future. Besides, what do you old guys do for a living? Over the years, you have trained such an outstanding disciple as Zixiao?”

“One by one You have no ambition to make progress all day long. Apart from playing cards, you are looking for girls with spirit stones. Do you have any business? If you continue like this, sooner or later our Yaoguang Holy Land will be destroyed by you!”

“Bullshit!”

Yaoguang Holy Lord just said After he finished speaking, the palace master next to him immediately said in a low voice: “Didn’t you take us to find the girl?! I tell you, if you keep talking like this, I will tell my wife tomorrow, you…”

“Hehe, no problem, no problem, Junior brother, why are you so angry? At most, I will invite you to go to the two heavens tomorrow!”

When he heard that the other party was going to tell his wife about his finding a girl, the Holy Lord Yaoguang changed his expression at that time, just like he said before Like a chrysanthemum.

Whoosh…

Just when a few disrespectful guys were chatting, a sound of breaking through the air was heard.

“Disciple Zuo Yuanfei, following the order of the Holy Lord, will take Taiji… No, take Lingxiao Palace’s junior uncle Please come in.”

Boom…

The palace gate slowly opened, and a peaceful atmosphere came towards them.

Then, looking around, there were countless disciples.

They were very curious about Zixiao. The palace masters and elders of the Yaoguang Holy Land all looked at the palace gate with curiosity.

They seemed to want to see the evildoer who had recently gained fame.

Zixiao was not surprised by such a scene. After all, He is the eldest brother of the younger generation of Tianxuan Holy Land.

He has seen many such scenes before.

Zixiao and Zuo Yuanfei fell from the flying boat.

At this time, Zixiao was wearing a loose black robe, which was slightly open at the chest, revealing his muscular chest. His long purple-silver hair was tied up by a silver crown, and a few strands of hair were scattered in front of his forehead.

He had A strange Dao rhythm surrounded the surroundings, as if the three thousand Daos were suppressed by it.

“Is this the eldest brother Zixiao of Tianxuan Holy Land?”

“Are you an idiot? Now he is the junior uncle of our Yaoguang Holy Land. !”

“Ah…it would be nice if I could become the disciple of the Grand Elder.”

“Dream on, there’s everything in dreams.”

“By the way, isn’t this kind of man too foul? Sisters, I’m going first. !”

“You are ugly, but you have beautiful thoughts! Let me do it!”

“…”

Faced with Zixiao’s arrival, the originally quiet hall suddenly became noisy. Everyone was young, so of course they couldn’t hold back. Hold on to your curiosity.

Some of the brave female disciples even flirted with Zixiao, almost offering themselves to him.

The high-ranking officials of Yaoguang Holy Land were the same, with no intention of treating him as a senior. They stared at him like vicious wolves. They looked at Zixiao, as if they wanted to eat him.

What’s more, some mature and plump elders twisted their waists a few times.

This made Zixiao feel like he was going to Qingfeng Tower.

No , is this a holy place or a brothel?

Little did they know that all this was because of the charm aura. Zixiao, who originally had an extraordinary temperament and handsome face, became “Tang Monk meat” in the eyes of the opposite sex. People of the same sex will also have a good impression of him.

The middle-aged man sitting on the chair in the front, wearing a golden outfit, is extremely flashy. He is probably the Holy Lord Yaoguang.

Thinking of this, Zixiao walked forward and bowed, saying: “I am Zixiao, meeting Saint Yaoguang…”

“No need to be polite! No need to be polite!”

Before Zixiao finished speaking, his eyes blurred and Saint Yaoguang The Lord actually came directly in front of him, not only the Holy Lord Yaoguang, but also the Palace Masters sitting beside him.

The Holy Lord Yaoguang kept looking at Zixiao in front of him, and even showed A mysterious smile.

This smile made Zixiao feel nauseous, and he wanted to punch the other person in the face.

After a while, the Holy Lord Yaoguang finally spoke: “Zixiao, you are mine from now on. Junior brother, you don’t need to be polite when you see me. Why call me Saint Lord? Just call me Senior Brother!”

“…”

Zi Xiao was a little overwhelmed by Saint Lord Yaoguang’s enthusiasm.

The beautiful Taoist nun next to him walked up to him. He pushed the Holy Lord Yaoguang away and gave him a cold look.

: “You scared me, little junior brother. Junior brother, be good. I am your second senior sister. Since you have already worshipped Uncle Piaomiao as your master, we will be a family from now on.”

“Don’t look at your senior brother’s frivolous appearance, but don’t worry, if anyone dares to bully you, it means they are against our entire Yaoguang Holy Land!”

“Hello, senior sister, hello, senior brother…”

Zi Xiao said to the two respectfully.

Seeing that Zi Xiao was so easy to talk to, all the shameless old men on the side surrounded him.

“Little junior brother, I am your senior brother Liu. I have been in the Alchemy Palace. You can find me if you have any questions.”

“Little junior brother, I am your senior sister Lu! I…”

“Little junior brother…”

The people around introduced themselves to Zi Xiao one after another, fearing that Zi Xiao would forget them.

During their introduction, Zi Xiao also roughly understood the general information of Yaoguang Holy Land.

The most central Saint Lord Palace is the main hall belonging to the Saint Lord. The ten palaces surrounding the main hall are the core palace masters of the Yaoguang Holy Land, that is, Zixiao’s senior brothers and sisters.

Although the other thousands of palace masters sound equal to the core palace masters, in fact, the real decision-makers are still the Saint Lord and the ten core people.

It is roughly the same as the internal forces of the Tianxuan Holy Land.

These senior brothers and sisters are extremely enthusiastic and keep stuffing things into Zixiao’s arms, some stuffing pills, some stuffing magic weapons, and some skills, etc.

This scene makes the core disciples standing below envious.

But they are just envious, and there is no other emotion. After all, Zixiao is one generation higher than them in terms of seniority.

Seeing that everyone had finished greeting, Yaoguang Saint Lord walked to the front and said to the disciples below: “Today, a young genius came to my Yaoguang Holy Land. Even if I don’t tell you, you should know about him.”

“Now he has become a disciple of the Supreme Elder, which means he is the uncle of you disciples.”

“From today on, I declare that Zixiao is the master of Taiji… No, the master of Lingxiao Palace!”

“Oh!!!”

The disciples below cheered.

For no other reason, it was because of Zixiao’s terrifying reputation outside.

Use your soul to fight against the Holy King!

Even those ancient geniuses, descendants of the forbidden area, or young masters of the demon clan, probably don’t have this strength.

In addition to talent, being able to become a core disciple is a sense of belonging to the sect.