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147. Zhang Laozu is here

"I, that's not what I mean. Of course Elder Ye wouldn't be that evil, I, I..."

Wu Sixuan stammered and explained, and in a hurry, he could not find the words.

After this stuck, Wu Sixuan couldn't help but feel even more nervous. She saw that incense and sweat appeared on her forehead and her breathing became rapid.

"Okay, don't be nervous, I understand what you mean." Ye Pengfei waved his hand and smiled, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have the chance to enter the world of cultivation. I'm afraid I'd already died now. You and me don't have to be so disagreeable."

Wu Sixuan was delighted and couldn't help but blurted out: "Can I call you Brother Ye?"

Ye Pengfei couldn't help but be stunned.

The world of cultivation is different from the world of secularity. The names of monks depend on their cultivation level. Although they are actually younger than Wu Sixuan, if they are still cultivators of the eighth or ninth level of Qi cultivation, it doesn’t matter if they ask Wu Sixuan to call him “Brother Ye”. But the problem is that they are already a foundation-building monk, and this title is a bit inappropriate.

After thinking about it, Ye Pengfei thought about it and felt something.

"Let me call me Elder Ye. If there is anything that cannot be solved in the Mangshan Sect in the future, you can report my name." Ye Pengfei replied faintly.

Wu Sixuan's pretty face darkened and he responded softly.

"It's my delusion."

Although I thought about this in my heart, the desire deep in my heart was like a demon seed, quietly sprouting...

"Elder Ye, our Mangshan Sect has suffered a great disaster. Master Qin and several other ancestors may have to sacrifice for the sect. Will there be Mangshan Sect in the future? I am afraid that Elder Ye will have to rely on Elder Ye."

Wu Sixuan said this, but in his heart he remembered his dead father, master, and many fellow disciples. His pretty face, which had a little smile just now, now showed some gloom.

Ye Pengfei smiled and said, "The Chief Qin will not sacrifice his life to the sect. In the future, the Mangshan Sect will still rely on the Jindan ancestors. As for me, I am just a guest elder. I will not interfere too much in the Mangshan Sect's affairs."

Having seen Beitangyu’s power, the spirit-beast battle in the realm of Thunder Spirit, and the Thunder God Stone, Ye Pengfei’s vision is no longer something that the small South China Kingdom can accommodate. After getting the Thunder God Hammer, he will definitely have to travel around the world and attack the higher peaks!

Wu Sixuan didn't know this. In her heart, the Beast King Sect had the help of the great cultivator of the Nascent Soul, and the leader Qin and others would definitely be unable to escape. She opened her mouth in surprise, just as she was about to say something. Suddenly, the space next to her fluctuated. A flash in front of her eyes, a light blue thing suddenly rushed out and stood on Ye Pengfei's shoulder.

It's that monster again!

This time, Wu Sixuan saw the Sumi space. With a glance, Wu Sixuan suddenly realized that the space was extremely wide!

"Elder Ye is so powerful that he can actually create such a huge space in Sumeru!" Wu Sixuan praised sincerely.

You know, even the Chief Qin Sect does not have the ability to create such a large space for Sumeru. However, over the years, the deeds about Ye Pengfei have been spreading more and more evilly. After hearing it for a lot, Wu Sixuan didn't think it was strange.

However, Ye Pengfei pointed to Lan Yu on his shoulder and smiled and said, "It was not me who founded it, it was her."

Wu Sixuan was shocked and couldn't speak for a moment.

...

Just when Wu Sixuan was shocked, Old Master Zhang had already arrived at the Qingshui Hantan!

"What happened?"

"Grandpa, there is a very powerful monk! Even Yazi can't beat him!" Zhang Lingshui hurriedly told what he knew.

It can activate the long-lost Beast King Sect formation!

Almost ignored the group of monsters driven by Ya Zi!

The large illusion array can be destroyed in just a few breaths!

Can beat the powerful Yazi to the point of being embarrassed to ask for help!

This series of information made Old Master Zhang’s face gloomy and could not speak for a long time.

"Grandpa, hurry up and kill him." Zhang Lingshui said hurriedly, "If it's too late, that guy will definitely run away!"

"I'm afraid grandpa is not his opponent!" Old Master Zhang said slowly.

How is that possible?

Zhang Lingshui was shocked and said, "Grandpa, don't you have a killer weapon? Even the Nascent Soul Cultivator is not incapable of dealing with it. Could it be..."

"That killer can only deal with one monk, but that monk has at least two powerful monster helpers! Even if he can kill that monk, it will be useless!"

Zhang Lingshui was shocked again. Grandpa hadn’t even seen the monk yet, so how could he tell the monk’s message?

Before Zhang Lingshui could ask, grandpa said something shocking again.

"That kid defeated the ancestor Xu! Destroy the great formation of the guardian sect! The Spirit Beast Palace has become a ruin! Even if you don't use the Jin Jian messaging talisman, grandpa has already arrived. Otherwise, how could you think grandpa would come so quickly?!"

These words were so shocked that Zhang Lingshui couldn't speak!

Old Ancestor Xu is a cultivator of the fifth level of the Golden Pill. With his support to the sect, he can completely compete with his grandfather. He was defeated! The sect protection formation was actually destroyed!

Old Master Zhang was cruel and said, "I can only ask Senior Feng to take action."

Zhang Lingshui said in surprise: "Grandpa, aren't you afraid that Senior Feng will snatch the beast god's legacy? Or gather a few Golden Elixir ancestors to take action together."

"It's okay." Old Master Zhang waved his hand and said, "This beast god's legacy has cultivated spiritual intelligence and condensed the bleeding body. Sooner or later, it will get rid of our control. Let it be given to Senior Feng now, and you can still sell your favors."

"Lingshui, I have already agreed with Senior Feng that when the Mangshan Sect is destroyed, Senior Feng will take you to Xuyun Xiandu. Senior Feng promises that you can become a disciple of the Zixu Sect directly! You must work hard and never waste grandpa's expectations!"

Zixu Sect! That legendary powerful sect with Dongxu cultivators!

Zhang Lingshui felt a little excited and quickly responded: "Grandpa Don't worry, with the qualifications of his grandson, he will never lose his face!"

My face? In the eyes of Zixu Sect, I am not much better than those who do odd jobs.

Old Ancestor Zhang couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, intending to remind Zhang Lingshui that he must be humble and cautious, and must not be as arrogant and domineering as he was in the South China Kingdom. You must know that the message brought back by Old Ancestor Xu was that the cultivator who killed the mountain gate of the Beast King Sect was only the sixth level of foundation building!

There are so many genius monks in such a huge immortal city who are of such a talented monster and can fight more than level. Zhang Lingshui's qualifications are not enough to see.

Just as Old Master Zhang wanted to remind him, his face changed drastically.

"Good boy, I actually want to play tricks!"

The originally extremely peaceful Qingshui Cold Pond suddenly churns, causing layers of huge waves!
Chapter completed!
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