At the Iron Sword Sect's birthday banquet, Mo Wentian, the birthday boy, actually personally came forward to invite a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk to sit with him at the same table. This was something that had never happened before.

The Yuan Ying ancestors of the five sects who were the chiefs on the left and right also had different expressions. Until Yi Tian showed his true appearance, except Chiyangzi of the Chiyang sect, everyone else looked suspicious. There were many others among them.

The young monk had met or known Yi Tian before, but it was a bit strange to meet him again on such an occasion.

Although Yi Tian had quarrels with the Yin Corpse Sect and Fanxing City before, the grudges are already understood, not to mention that the monks here may not know what happened back then.

After entering the right side of the middle table, Mo Wentian first sat down and then pointed to the empty seat on the left side next to him and said: "Don't be surprised if I don't greet Junior Brother Zhou Yi, please take a seat."

Everyone present was silent and held their breath to see what Yi Tian would do next. It had never happened before that he could sit at the same table as the great monk Yuanying. In other words, the old man Iron Sword recognized Yi Tian's strength.

On the contrary, Yi Tian hesitated for a moment, thinking about the meaning of what he just said. Could it be that Mo Wentian saw something when he called himself junior brother? Even though the three southern sects are closely related to each other, they are still the same as each other.

All generations refer to each other as Taoist friends.

And since ancient times, the left has been respected. Mo Wentian actually succumbed to the right. This means that he respects himself. Could it be that he knows his identity.

Although he had doubts in his heart, he had a faint smile on his face, and then Yi Tian generously sat down on the left side of the upper table.

After seeing this, no one dared to boo anymore. They just stared blankly at the old man Iron Sword and Xuan Jianxin in the middle, watching how the Iron Sword Sect would proceed.

Then Mo Wentian gathered the wine glasses on the table and said, "Fellow Taoists, drink together."

Although everyone was full of worries, they still pretended that nothing happened and toasted to invite everyone.

Yi Tian used his spiritual consciousness to scan the people present, and his eyes passed over the Bone Demon, Ke Manzi and Yao Lao sitting on the right side of the table one by one, and found that they all looked at him with deep fear, especially Ke Manzi

It seems that he is recalling the things that happened back then.

And when he looked at Nangong Ba's seat on the left, he found that there was a glint in his eyes, and he kept looking at him. Standing behind him was Nangong Qianyun, who now also looks like a late-stage Jindan practitioner, with a pair of

Staring at himself with tears in his eyes.

After smiling, he turned his attention to the seat next to the Chiyang Sect. At this time, Chiyangzi was smiling and moved his lips silently a few times when he looked at her.

A little later, I heard his message asking: "Junior brother, I haven't seen you for many years. It is a great blessing for me, the Chiyang Sect, to see you with such advanced cultivation today."

Yi Tian also moved his lips lightly a few times and replied: "Senior brother Chiyang, I forgive you for not returning home for many years, which makes me worried. Returning to Dong'ao now is a great opportunity to revitalize our Xuanyang sect."

After hearing this, Chi Yangzi obviously paused involuntarily, and then pretended to be fine and started drinking by himself, but the look in his eyes was not as calm as on his face, and then he sent a message and asked: "Junior brother, have you found it?"

The remaining lineage and the sect master’s token were lost back then?”

"I have retrieved the Kui Yin True Fire from Yan Bingyan's branch of the West Wasteland Girl Sect. As for the sect's token, the Liangyi Spectroscope was originally just the core of the Haotian Mirror of the Lihuo Sect. Now the Haotian Mirror has been completely destroyed by me.

By the time the restoration is completed, things in Dong'ao will be dealt with, and the return to Zhongzhou will be just around the corner." After saying that, he calmly picked up the wine glass and toasted to Chiyangzi.

After hearing this, a golden light flashed in the latter's eyes. The cup in his hand trembled and he almost lost his grip. Chiyangzi laughed and said no more.

On the contrary, Yi Tian turned his head and stared at Old Man Tiejian at this moment, because he knew that the message transmission he just had with Chi Yangzi could be concealed from everyone present, but he certainly could not be concealed from Mo Wentian.

At that moment, Yi Tian smiled, picked up the wine glass, toasted to the other party and said, "I wish my senior brother to improve his cultivation and enjoy eternal blessings." After saying this, he slightly changed his title and waited for his reaction.

Xuan Jianxin, who was sitting on the right side of Mo Wentian, also had a strange look on his face at this time, and then Mo Wentian moved his lips a few times. After the former listened, a look of disbelief flashed across his face, and then

He also looked at Yi Tian with an appraising look.

The old man Iron Sword changed his name before, he must have seen something. It is no wonder that the Xuanyang sect must have many secret techniques. This Mo Wentian is the direct disciple of Xuanyang's left and right protector, and there must be someone who is better than others.

Fortunately, depending on the situation, Mo Wentian was very polite to me, so I might as well try to continue the conversation.

Regardless of other people's eyes, Yi Tian directly sent a message privately and asked: "I wonder what senior brother thinks about Xuanyang's revitalization and even the revitalization of Lihuo Sect?"

After Mo Wentian pondered for a while, he took out a jade plaque and handed it over. Seeing this, Yi Tian directly stretched out his hand to catch it and glanced at it with his spiritual consciousness. He saw a sentence engraved on it: "Xuan Yang is three points, meeting the sky"

And together.'

Later, I heard Mo Wentian's message: "I originally thought that this 'heaven' was myself, but unfortunately it has not been possible for hundreds of years. Now it seems that your destiny is yours. In this way, I can focus on cultivation and no longer need to

I’m worried about these worldly things.”

After hearing this, Yi Tian hurriedly sent a message and replied: "Senior brother is the direct descendant of Xuanyang's Dharma Protector and the only one who can control the situation. I am afraid that I will not be able to intimidate the heroes by retreating like this."

Old Man Tie Jian looked at him with a playful look and then said: "Junior brother has learned the true inheritance of Xuanyang Patriarch, and has also practiced his natal skills to an extremely advanced level. It is no problem to conquer the three sects. Even if it has to scare Dong Ao

It’s not difficult, all that’s missing is fame.”

Now Yi Tian had a higher opinion of Old Man Tie Jian. He could actually tell at a glance that he was practicing the sect's direct inheritance skills, and he could even roughly figure out the level of his cultivation. This ability was compared to Wen Wen's.

Elder Xin is even three points better.

At that moment, Yi Tian cupped his hands and humbly asked for advice: "I wonder, senior brother, how do you think my strength compares with that of Zhongzhou Lihuo Branch Master Lu Jinyuan?"

Mo Wentian stroked his long beard, thought for a moment, and then sent a message and replied: "Junior brother has three victories, and Lu Jinyuan has three defeats."

"What is the saying of three wins and three losses?"

"Junior brother inherited destiny, obtained tokens, and practiced martial arts. All three of these are proof of direct inheritance. But Lu Jinyuan occupied the dove's nest and slaughtered his fellow disciples. He was not a direct descendant. On the surface, it seemed that he had great righteousness. In fact, it was the vest of a branch of the sect.

Although Li De has been united with an iron fist, it may not last long," Mo Wentian replied.

Yi Tian was relieved a lot like this. He turned around and saw Mo Wentian looking at him with a smirk on his face. Then he said to everyone in the hall: "The old Taoist has not made a move for hundreds of years. Today I want to take advantage of the opportunity."

Junior Brother Yi has had a little discussion, and everyone here can just watch and learn from the sidelines." After saying that, he teleported out of the hall and waited in the mid-air above the main hall.

Yi Tian had an idea in his mind. This was Mo Wentian building momentum for himself. This time, he had completely established his reputation in Dong Ao. He immediately put down the wine glass in his hand, and then the whole figure became lighter and fainter.

Until it disappears on the seat.
Chapter completed!