"Master Ye, please come in quickly. I planned to send someone to pick you up before, but unfortunately I didn't find you in your fairy residence, so I missed the time."

Han Zhengsu was full of apology and couldn't apologize as soon as he met, and his posture was quite low.

He is the head of the Han family. Although the Han family is a small family, he had also produced a literary saint and had some background. But now when he saw the old man in front of him, his attitude was quite respectful.

"Master Ye!"

"Master Ye, you are here!"

The Han family members present stood up one after another to welcome the old man.

"This is Master Ye Lingtian, known as one of the three masters of Ruyi. It was invited by our Han family for a lot of money."

Han Xinrou whispered: "This time in the Ten Thousand Merchant Conference, Master Ye is the main force."

The three heroes of Ruyi?

Lu Yu shook his head. He had never heard of such a name.

I glanced at Ye Lingtian. This person actually had the cultivation level of the late Xuanxian stage.

When Lu Yu first came to heaven, some officials of the third and fourth rank in the court had such strength. It seemed that Han Zhengsu did not blindly select people, but there was some basis.

Ye Lingtian didn't say anything, so he found a Taishi chair and sat down casually, picked up a teacup and tasted it carefully.

"This..." The others couldn't help but wonder.

Although Ye Lingtian is famous, he is a bit unusual in his style.

Behind Ye Lingtian, a purple-clothed disciple whispered: "My master has just left his residence and fought with Chen Tianying in Tianzhu Mountain outside Ruyi City. He just finished fighting and rushed here."

Everyone was shocked.

Han Rong exclaimed: "Is it Chen Tianying, one of the three masters of Ruyi?"

This news is so shocking!

The three masters of Ruyi represent the three most outstanding casual cultivators in Ruyi City. They are famous and powerful. Every year, many forces try to win over the three.

"If you need to correct it, then I will be the only master, the first casual cultivator." The purple-clothed disciple said proudly: "Just an hour ago, my master slashed Chen Tianying in Tianzhu Mountain with a sword!"

What!

Everyone's eyes widened, unable to believe their ears.

An elder of the Han family murmured: "Slay a master of Xuanxian, and can come here to drink tea calmly... He is worthy of being Master Ye!"

Everyone sighed and looked at Ye Lingtian with respect.

"Hahaha! Master Ye, you give me a big surprise!" Han Zhengsu laughed.

He invited such a peerless master, which was like swallowing a centering stone and he immediately became stable.

"Master Han family, my master's reputation is known to everyone in the world. I'm afraid the reward you gave me will be increased." The purple-clothed disciple said without hesitation.

"Yes! Of course, you can, Master Ye, just mention it, and my Han family will definitely be satisfied with it." Han Zhengsu said excitedly.

"Ahem!"

Ye Lingtian coughed and opened his turbid eyes: "I heard that the Han family is the Wensheng family, and his ancestors were the Saint Han Changli of the Middle Tang Dynasty."

"That's right, it's the ancestor." Han Zhengsu nodded.

Ye Lingtian suddenly smiled, his face full of wrinkles: "I want the thirteen pens left by the saints of your Han family. If you agree, I will seize the land of Qianfeng Cliff for your Han family."

Han Zhengsu frowned slightly and said, "I'm afraid I can't hand over the thirteen calligraphy treasures to you."

Before Ye Lingtian finished speaking, the purple-clothed disciple next to him suddenly snorted coldly: "Does the master of the Han family think that my master is not worth these thirteen calligraphy works?"

"It's not so, but the "Dragon Talk" chapter in it has been given to others." Han Zhengsu told the truth.
Chapter completed!