Two different titles represent two people's different thoughts.

The owner of Fenxiang Valley, Yun Yilan, wanted to use his identity to suppress Chen Jun, but he pushed back unceremoniously and got a soft nail.

The two looked at each other and smiled, never talking about the little embarrassment that had happened before.

Yun Yilan changed his title and said, "Master Chen, please come this way."

"Sect Master Yun is too polite."

Chen Jun followed Yun Yilan into the Fenxiang Valley Hall and casually looked at the layout here from the corner of his eye.

Among the three sects of the righteous path, Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple are located in the Central Plains and are the two overlords. Fenxiang Valley is located in the southern border area, close to the Shiwan Mountain. Like a jade pillar holding up the sky in the southern border, it can eliminate demons and protect the way.

Suppress evil monsters.

And because Fenxiang Valley is located in the southern Xinjiang area, it is rare to see Fenxiang Valley disciples born and walking in the Central Plains.

Valley Master Yun Yilan has rarely set foot in the Central Plains. Neither Daoxuan of Qingyun Sect nor Divine Monk Puhong of Tianyin Temple have ever seen his face. If Chen Jun hadn’t been familiar with the plot ten years ago, in the battle of Tongtian Peak, Daoxuan and

Pu Hong and the others may have fallen into the trap of sending thousands of people to pretend to be Fenxiang Valley.

In fact, Daoxuan and Puhong did fall into Yun Yilan's plan. From this alone, we can see how Yun Yilan is hiding.

With such a low profile, for a sect of the size of Fenxiang Valley, if something goes wrong, evildoers will be born.

When you step into the main hall of Fenxiang Valley, you will feel a solemn and majestic atmosphere, which makes people awe-inspiring.

After sitting down, Yun Yilan gently raised his hand, and a female disciple from Fenxiang Valley wearing blue and white long clothes came to the hall, offering fragrant tea and dried fruit snacks in her hands.

"Master Chen is coming here. Fenxiang Valley is remote and far away. It is not as rich in resources as the Central Plains. I hope Master Chen will not take offense to some of the specialties."

"Xueding Oolong is a treasure among the hundreds of thousands of mountains in southern Xinjiang. Only one ancient tea tree for a thousand years can pluck forty-nine leaves, no more, no less. It is also very effective in enlightenment. Master Chen might as well try it."

Yun Yilan raised his glass and pushed it forward, signaling to take a sip first.

"If this kind of tea is placed in the spiritual world, it will definitely cause a lot of competition. The sect master sent such a supreme treasure, but we and Qingyun refused."

Chen Jun was polite, then raised his glass and took a sip. Seeing this, the other Qingyun Sect disciples drank.

The tea is slightly bitter in the mouth, then sweet, with a touch of fresh sweetness and coldness on the tip of the tongue. For a moment, it really makes people feel like they are in winter.

And at this moment, Lingtai's mind fell into a state of clarity and tranquility. Countless thoughts suddenly emerged from the problems that had been bothering them for a long time in the past, and some ideas came to light.

As Yun Yilan said, this Xueding Oolong tea does have the effect of enlightenment, but for Chen Jun, it is not even considered tasteless, it can only be regarded as having a good taste.

However, for the Qingyun disciples, it still has quite an effect. A slight joy appeared on their faces. If they were not worried about being in their own sect and were afraid of losing their etiquette and Qingyun's dignity, they might be ecstatic at this moment.

"Sect Master Yun is too polite." Chen Jun put down the teacup and said, "Bring out this treasure, if you have anything to do with Sect Master Yun, you might as well bring it up."

Yun Yilan nodded lightly. Although he felt that the newly appointed Master Qingyun was arrogant and unwilling to let others go, he had no problems with the world and saw that he needed to ask questions.

"Master Chen speaks quickly, so I will speak directly."

Yun Yilan waved gently and said, "Xun'er, come here."

Li Xun came up, bowed and said: "Master, I wonder what you need to do for me?"

"Why are you pretending to be stupid with me in front of a real person?" Yun Yilan laughed and said, "During this trip to the Death Swamp, have you experienced the hardships of cultivation and the endless mysteries of the human world?"

Li Xun said respectfully: "There are many disciples who have learned how to practice hard. Compared with many outstanding figures, whether it is Chen Zhenren or..." He paused and said loudly, "Even Junior Sister Lu Xueqi, they are far better than me.

."

There was a "buzz" in the Qingyun Sect crowd, and discussions started. In addition to the elders, there were also many younger generation disciples present, and countless eyes immediately turned to the frost woman.

The corners of Lu Xueqi's mouth moved, but her expression remained indifferent, and she finally said nothing.

Immediately, everyone in Qingyun glanced at the headmaster Chen Jun's face from the corner of their eyes, not daring to look directly at each other, holding their breath and concentrating, not even daring to express their anger.

No matter how Li Xun compared himself to Master Qingyun in his words, his arrogant and arrogant tone made everyone in Qingyun extremely angry.

But no matter how angry he was, nothing was as frightening as what he said next.

"How dare this kid catch Lu Xueqi's attention? Are you really thinking that the birthday girl has eaten arsenic and is impatient to live?" Zeng put the tea cup on his face, smashed his mouth, and looked at Zhang Xiaofan next to him, using his voice to enter the secret passage.

Zhang Xiaofan also put down his tea, held his breath, and tensed up his whole body. He had a big disagreement, and Qingyun sent his troops to fight out of Fenxiang Valley.

In his eyes, senior brother Chen Jun is not someone to be trifled with.

"Tsk, tsk, this kid is really impatient, and he is looking at that frost beauty with lewd eyes. If Lu Xueqi hadn't been concerned about Senior Brother Chen's face and Qingyun's etiquette, I'm afraid the Tianya in his hand would have been unsheathed."

"That's all for being confused. Even the old ones are confused. Could it be that this Yun Yilan doesn't leave Fenxiang Valley and doesn't even investigate the internal information of our Qingyun Sect?"

"Ha ha!!!"

Although Zeng Mi's words were playful, his expression was extremely serious. He looked like he was sitting upright and his body was tense. It was no exaggeration compared to Zhang Xiaofan.

At this moment, all Qingyun disciples in the audience were ready to fight.

However, Chen Jun gently raised the tea and took a slow sip. His eyes fell on Yun Yilan and he smiled without saying a word.

Yun Yilan looked at the strange atmosphere on the field and continued, "Zhenren Chen also heard what my eldest disciple Li Xun said, so I won't hold back."

"Fengxiang Valley is willing to marry the Qingyun Sect. As a master, I would like to propose to Miss Lu Xueqi of your noble sect on behalf of my disciple Li Xun."

As soon as these words came out, Lu Xueqi in the Brilliant Hall was shaken, and Huo Di raised his head. The Qingyun Sect was also in an uproar, as if a pot was exploding. This reaction was even more surprising than the tense concentration just now!

"I am really impatient, and so is this old man." Zeng almost touched the long sword on the table.

Countless gazes instantly caught sight of Lu Xueqi's astonished face. A moment later, Valley Master Yun Yilan was also attracted to it. After examining it, he asked, "What do you think Master Chen?"

Chen Jun hardly hesitated and said immediately, "Lu Xueqi is the party involved, and it is up to her to make her own decision."

Yun Yilan frowned and suddenly saw his disciple Li Xun kneeling down with a bang, his eyes showing deep eyes, kowtow and said, "Master, please ask me a question for my disciple."

"Okay, Master, I'll lick my face and ask for you."

Yun Yilan nodded, turned to look at the unparalleled Lu Xueqi, and said, "I don't know what you mean, but I have always liked this disciple. In the future, the position of Fenxiang Valley will definitely be his, as long as..."

"Waste of breath!"

Suddenly, a soft shout sounded coldly in the voice of Yun Yilan, one of the giants of righteousness in the world, above the main hall, interrupting Yun Yilan's words.

On the other side of the hall, the elder disciple of Fenxiang Valley changed his expression drastically.

Lu Xueqi was dressed in white clothes like snow, with a frosty face. She held the Tianya sword scabbard tightly in one hand and stood up slowly.

A sharp and powerful sword energy instantly filled the entire hall. The skirt of her clothes fluttered gently despite the wind, and her hair danced in the sky. She took a step forward, and the ground in the hall shattered into powder inch by inch. Suddenly, a sword

Roaring into the sky, the sword's intention was directed at Yun Yilan as if it were real.

"I don't want to!"

Yun Yilan's face was gloomy, and she looked at Chen Jun, but she only saw a faint smile on Chen Jun's lips, looking at Lu Xueqi's figure, looking like she was sitting back and watching.

"Bang!"

Yun Yilan held the handle under the seat and suddenly turned her head. The purple gold faucet in her hand had been folded off. She said with a cold voice: "Master Chen, what does this mean?"

"What do you mean? Isn't it just what you mean on the surface?" Chen Jun said, "Xue Qi is my Qingyun disciple. If she doesn't want it, can I force her to do it?"

"It's not forced."

Yun Yilan said, "Marriage matters have always been decided by the elders of the sect. She is a woman who has only been practicing Taoism for a hundred years. She doesn't know what the world is like."

"Qingyunmen and Fenxiang Valley have a thousand-year friendship, and we need to strengthen communication and build bridges."

"More!"

Yun Yilan pondered for a moment, thought for a moment and squinted his eyes and said, "Zhenren Chen, Shi Ze and his party, suddenly announced that the Ghost King Sect would be removed from the Demon Sect. This was without my consent from Fenxiang Valley... and the Ghost King Sect was selected.

The address is in the southern Xinjiang area, I don’t know what Master Chen’s intention is, please explain, otherwise I, Fenxiang Valley, will definitely not agree to this matter.”

Tit-for-tat confrontation, sect competition.

Suddenly, the elders of the Fenxiang Valley disciples in the hall stood tall with their chests and heads raised, and their unyielding momentum made the hall feel as if a storm was about to come and black clouds were pressing down on the city.

The Qingyun disciples, on the other hand, remained motionless, silent, tensed their bodies, and were ready to fight again.

In Qingyun Sect, almost all the leaders, elders, disciples, etc. have reached a consensus, that is, when the master is calmer, the anger will be greater, which will be more terrifying.

This time the headmaster was a hundred times calmer than in Qingyun, which made all Qingyun disciples feel a strong sense of panic.

Chen Jun picked up the tea, took a sip, and said casually, "Is Sect Leader Yun Yilan threatening me?"

"How dare you threaten Master Chen if you don't take it seriously?" Yun Yilan sneered.

"It's not a threat, just swallow those words back to me one by one!"

Chen Jun suddenly stood up, bringing with him a fierce strong wind and blasting away in all directions. The white shadow in his hand shook, and the teacup slammed onto the table, and there was an immediate explosion.

Yun Yilan was still stunned by the words he just said. Unprepared, the tea cup fell on a century-old solid wood and immediately exploded into pieces. The tea inside splashed out together with the tea leaves, and many of them had already hit Yun Yilan.

His body and even his face were a little moist with mercury.

"How dare you!"

Yun Yilan stood up abruptly, his face as gloomy as ink, his face kept trembling, and he looked a bit ferocious.

At this moment, not only the Qingyun disciples on the field were shocked, but all the elder disciples in Fenxiang Valley were in disbelief, with crazy expressions on their faces.

This is Fenxiang Valley, not Qingyun Gate. It is in Southern Xinjiang, not Qingyun. This is their home field.

"How dare you, haha!!"
To be continued...