There was a quiet scene in the restaurant.

This news is like a destruction of a star field, and they can't help but believe it. After all, it was said by the Taoist Nine Stars in person.

"I still believe he is a student of Jiuxing Taoist, but he is actually a teacher of Jiuxing Taoist?"

Everyone was confused.

No matter which aspect of Chu Yi is a teacher of the Jiuxing Taoist, in this world, the relationship between master and apprentice is the most important and close.

The monks, especially those genius monks, have a long lifespan, and during these long years, their relatives have left one by one, leaving only the master and disciple.

This call for teacher is too important.

If Chu Yi was a student of the Nine Star Taoist, then Taoist Lanti would give it a lesson, but it would be fine, after all, it was the elders who taught the younger generations.

But now that the opposite is true, the meaning is completely different.

Mei Qingfeng's body shook for a moment, and she was unstable and sat directly on the ground, losing all her demeanor, but she didn't notice it at all, and even hoped that she would disappear directly in front of everyone.

Meng Changqiang, who was beside him, his hands in the air were trembling constantly. He whimpered, trying to scream, but later, there was only boundless fear.

"Chu Yi? Is the teacher of Senior Jiuxing in a Taoist state?"

In his eyes, these are completely different people.

One is a genius in the eternal world and a candidate in the realm of divine communication.

The other one is just a genius on Tianchen Continent. Now, he is only at the Taoist state, and no one knows him at all after leaving Tianchen Continent.

These two are actually teacher-student relationships, Chu Yi or teacher?

This huge gap made him fall into the abyss.

The more Ye Qingsong thought about it, the more frightened he became. If Chu Yi was the teacher of Senior Jiuxing, then he would be two generations older than him. Teaching him a lesson by himself was the biggest despicable thing.

His face was as beautiful as earth.

The people who had ridiculed Chu Yi before, especially a group of people on the Jiuzhou Continent, were all quiet and terrible at this moment.

The word "teacher" cannot be said casually.

To say it, you have to endure a huge causal relationship.

"Brother Chu... This is really..." The whisk in Park Lesheng's hand was trembling.

At the beginning, they just subconsciously thought that the Nine Star Taoist was Chu Yi's teacher. Of course, this was a very normal idea, but who knew the result was so unexpected.

"Senior Brother Tianbing, I don't know this." Park Lesheng looked at the Taoist of Tianbing.

The latter's neck was stretched long and his eyes were bulging, as if he wanted to see through Chu Yi.

Taoist Lanti came back to his senses first and smiled awkwardly: "Senior Jiuxing, you are joking. His cultivation is only in the realm of the Taoist palace, and there is nothing to teach you."

"The master is the teacher." Xiahou Cheng sneered, without giving too much explanation.

In fact, he had already said it, so no one would believe it.

And Xiahou Cheng completely annihilated the last glimmer of hope of Taoist Lanti in one sentence.

Chu Yi didn't think anything about this.

Even if he was exposed as Xiahou Cheng's teacher, no one knew about Xiahou Cheng's relationship with Ye Tian and others, so he naturally would not think of the Immortal Lord Yan Luo.

Even if he and Ye Tian recognize each other, the possibility of being discovered is not very high.

A strong man like Ye Tian can hide cause and effect by himself unless he has the power of this path to constantly deduce it.

But in the middle, when Xiahou Cheng was separated, he deduced to Xiahou Cheng, and the chance was even smaller. The complexity from Xiahou Cheng to Chu Yi was simply unimaginable.

Of course, the more cause and effect, the greater the possibility of Chu Yi being exposed.

But at least, Xiahou Cheng would not put Chu Yi in a dangerous position.

"Senior Jiuxing, since that's the case, we all took a step back in this matter. What if we just let it go?" Taoist Lanti looked complicated and finally could only sigh helplessly.

It would be fine if the Sect Master Bai Chong came over, after all, the other party was just the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul. With his own strength, he would sooner or later reach this point.

Once he achieves the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul, his strength will be far beyond that of ordinary fellow practitioners.

But what I met was Xiahou Cheng.

When his Nascent Soul is perfect, the other party may have already broken through to the realm of enlightenment.

So, he had to compromise.

"Master Lanti, you seem to think too easily." Xiahou Cheng smiled.

Taoist Lanti frowned: "After all, this is Yukun City, can Senior Jiuxing still want to make a big fuss?"

"So what about making a big fuss?" Xiahou Cheng disdained, "I even made a fuss in Daleiyin Temple back then. This is just a secular city under Daleiyin Temple. If I want to make a fuss, do you think they can stop me?"

Taoist Lanti felt nervous.

As one of the most powerful forces in the eternal world, almost no one dares to make trouble here, but the person in front of him has really made a fuss.

For a moment, Taoist Lanti had to retreat again.

"If so, what do you think you want to be with Senior Jiuxing?"

"I don't make things difficult for you anymore. I'll break your apprentice's legs, and forget it."

Taoist Lanti breathed a sigh of relief. This was a very light punishment for the monk, but his face was not good-looking.

Ye Qingsong glanced at Chu Yi resentfully, then gritted his teeth and palmed down, and his legs broke.

The whole person was like a broken-line doll sitting on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Meng Changqiang and others were extremely shocked.

Ye Qingsong, whom they highly praised, was the one they cursed with. Unexpectedly, even if they invited his master out, they would have ended up like this.

At this moment, they didn't know how desperate they were.

Mei Qingfeng even closed her eyes.

"Senior Jiuxing, Taoist Tianbing, I'll leave first." Taoist Lanti could no longer stay and left first. As for Ye Qingsong, the broken leg was just a minor injury, and he would not even care about this matter.

There was a silence in the restaurant.

"Senior Jiuxing, why did you come early? The sect leader hasn't come yet?" asked Taoist Tianbing.

Xiahou Cheng said calmly: "I calculated that the teacher was in danger, so I rushed over...Oh!"

"Why are you kicking me?"

Chu Yi rolled his eyes and said, "Speak human words."

"Okay, I just lost all of it, I just wanted to come here early to have a meal. Teacher, do you still have money? Hey, don't leave, we haven't seen each other for a long time..."

Xiahou Cheng shouted, but saw Chu Yi leaving without looking back.

"Ahem, don't be surprised. The teacher is shy and doesn't know how to express emotions."

"Tianbing Taoist, should we go upstairs or eat here?"

"Ah?" The Taoist Tianbing came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "There is a private room upstairs. Let's go upstairs. I originally planned to clear the scene."

"No need to clear the market. Just have food. Let your sect leader come quickly."

With Xiahou Cheng's complaints, the few people slowly left.

It was not until a moment later that everyone realized.

"Accident must be an accident. Jiuxing Taoist is just a gambler. Perhaps Chu Yi's gambling technique is relatively good, so he became his teacher." Ye Qingsong cast a spell, slowly recovering his legs, and said strugglingly.

"It should be so. I heard that Senior Jiuxing has a strange temper." Meng Changqiang also nodded.

"Brother Ye, are you okay?"

Although there was a farce, no matter what, the identity of Taoist Lanti in Qingfeng will not change because of this, so these people quickly care about Ye Qingsong.

After all, the relationship between Chu Yi and Xiahou Cheng is too dreamy for them.

"Everyone, I'm going to say goodbye first. A friend invites me." At this moment, Wang Ying bowed.

Ye Qingsong looked ugly when he heard this: "Does the Sect Master Tianxuan look down on me?"

"It's not so. Some friends are really here." Wang Ying shook his head.

"I don't believe that anyone here has a higher identity than me." Ye Qingsong's heart was unhappy because of what happened just now.

What's more, in his eyes, what is Wang Ying? He is just the leader of Feng Shui Sect. A fifth-grade sect is far inferior to his teacher, nor to Qianfan Sect.

In the future, if nothing unexpected happens, he will become a disciple of Qianfan Sect.

"Master Tianxuan, I've been waiting for a long time." Just when the atmosphere was awkward, a beautiful figure appeared. The woman had a beautiful appearance and was fascinating to the whole country.

"My father just arrived, let me pick you up."

"Let's go." Wang Ying smiled and left with the woman.

"That...that seems to be one of the top ten human beauties in the eternal world!"

One person recognized it and shivered.

"Li Xinghe is a disciple of Wangshan Sect, and Wangshan Sect is a third-grade sect. It is second only to the Daleiyin Temple and other forces in the entire eternal world."

Meng Changqiang spoke in horror.

"Isn't her father the King of the Southern Barbarians?"

"The Lord Tianxuan and the King of Nanman are friends?!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was silent.

Ye Qingsong screamed, finally unable to bear the stimulation and fainted immediately.

Everyone looked at each other, especially Meng Changqiang and Mei Qingfeng, whose eyes were filled with endless regrets.

Ye Qingsong, whom they had a hard time, turned out to be the weakest background among the three.

This is the most invisible slap in the face!
Chapter completed!