Jiao Huayu said again: "Don't worry, Zixuan. Whether they want to deal with you or Zi Ling, they are trampling on the dignity of our three-tailed Linjiao clan."
"We, the three-tailed linjiao clan, are a race of fairy beasts that can evolve six tails, evolve nine tails, transform into gods, and transform into dragons. How can those in Haotian Mansion be able to bully us?"
"I will order people to make a fuss in the waters near Haotian Mansion and give them some color."
Hearing these words, Jiao Zixuan was completely helpless.
"Aunt..." Jiao Zixuan looked at his aunt, then at Jiao Ziling, and sighed: "Oh, forget it."
"I came back this time to report something important to my father."
In front of the main hall, Jiao Ziling said with a smile: "Second brother, what you want to talk about is about things in the Taiyi sea area, right?"
Hearing this, Jiao Zixuan was stunned.
At this time, two burly bodies walked out of the hall.
The two people look quite similar, but their demeanor is completely different.
"Father!"
"Second uncle!"
Seeing the two figures, Jiao Zixuan saluted respectfully.
"Zixuan, your elder brother has told us everything about the Taiyi Sea. This time, we decided to go to the Taiyi Sea to see what happened."
The man on the left, who looks to be in his thirties, is tall and has a commanding temperament, said: "You go with your eldest brother and aunt!"
When Jiao Zixuan heard this, he couldn't help but murmured: "Let the second uncle go..." "Hey, brat, what do you mean by this?"
Jiao Huayu immediately mentioned Jiaozi's ears and scolded him: "You look down on your aunt?
After all, my aunt is at the eighth level of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortals, and is only a little weaker than your father and second uncle."
Jiao Zixuan was lifted by the ear and couldn't help but said: "I don't look down on aunt, but aunt, didn't you do everything wrong that time?"
"You brat, I think you deserve a beating."
"No, no, no, no."
Jiao Zixuan said hurriedly: "Auntie, that bastard Jiao Ziling is doing bad things outside in my name. I am about to be killed by him. If you don't hit him, will you hit me?"
"Who told you, a brat like you, to look down on your aunt?"
Jiao Yuanchu and Jiao Chengtian, who were standing in front of the main hall, saw this scene and looked at each other with wry smiles.
At this moment, not only the South Immortal Sea, the North Immortal Sea, and the West Immortal Sea were also undercurrents were surging.
The eyes and ears of the major top forces are not empty.
Although the news was very secretive at first, as the top forces secretly prepared, many people gradually got the news.
Xixianhai.
Qingyun Palace.
Today, Qingyun Palace has been recognized by the top ten forces in the three immortal seas and has become the veritable eleventh top force.
Twenty thousand years.
Made it this far.
The entire South Tianhai has never been like this in a million years.
Inside Qingyun Palace.
In a side hall.
As the official palace master, Yang Qingyun spends his days apart from practicing, dealing with various matters in Qingyun Palace.
Today Yang Qingyun looks like he is less than twenty years old.
very young.
Very handsome.
Wearing a green gown, a long double-breasted gown, and her long hair tied up casually, Yang Qingyun looks a bit fairy-like.
Looking at the scroll in his hand, Yang Qingyun couldn't help but be distracted for a moment.
He is Qin Chen's first disciple.
At that time, I had been waiting hard for more than 80,000 years in thousands of continents, suppressing my own strength, and never been promoted.
Master returns.
He also followed his master, ascending to the lower three days, to the middle three days, and now to the upper three days.
This vast fairyland.
It's too big! It's a three-day war.
Almost all of their disciples and wives were taken to the immortal world.
So and so, nearly 20,000 years have passed.
In fact, it's almost the same.
At first, these people were taken away by the Immortal Realm for fishing and talent selection. Qin Chen stayed in Zhongsantian for another ten thousand years. However, Qin Chen, who arrived in the Immortal Realm, stayed in the Daluo Immortal Realm for a few years and was pulled into time and space again.
It has been eight thousand years, but now if you calculate it carefully, it will be less than twenty thousand years.
Twenty thousand years.
Yang Qingyun's talent is enough for him to step by step from being a non-immortal to a true immortal, a human immortal, a spiritual immortal, an earthly immortal, a heavenly immortal, a golden immortal, a jade immortal, a mysterious immortal, and truly become a powerful Nine Heavens Mystic.
Fairy character.
In fact, Yang Qingyun understands better.
If Master Qin Chen is by his side, he will be promoted faster.
Maybe he can become an Immortal Emperor now.
However, the immortal world is really too big! Now, he saw Jun Fengtian and knew everything about the master, so he thought that the master must be in the West Immortal Sea.
But... after hundreds of years of searching, there is no news.
Even in these years, people have been sent to search in the North Immortal Sea and the South Immortal Sea.
However, Qingyun Palace needs to face pressure from the Hidden Moon Holy Land, the Ten Jue Alliance, and the Beidou Family.
At the same time, there was no big fanfare in the search, but a low-key exploration.
Over the years, there has been no news.
Sometimes, Yang Qingyun even suspected that Jun Fengtian was deceiving them.
But...Jun Fengtian was able to speak clearly to their senior brothers and junior wives.
This is definitely what Master told Jun Fengtian.
Moreover, Master can tell Jun Fengtian this with such confidence, which also shows that Jun Fengtian is a person that Master trusts very much.
"There is no news from the South Immortal Sea or the North Immortal Sea. Is it in the East Immortal Sea?"
Yang Qingyun said to himself.
Although Qingyun Palace is among the top powers, it faces many and huge challenges at this stage, so Yang Qingyun cannot devote all of his time to searching for his master.
This is also something that can't be helped.
Soon, the door to the side hall opened, and three figures came together.
There is a young man on the left, dressed in ink clothes, with long hair tied up, and his face looks rather persevering.
Especially those eyes, the depths of the pupils are not dark brown, but blood red, giving people an almost demonic and evil feeling.
It's just that the young people as a whole have a dull and taciturn temperament, which makes this sense of enchantment much weaker.
A young man on the right looks very sunny and chic. His silk and satin clothes are close-fitting, highlighting his slender figure, and there is a bit of a smile between his eyebrows.
The one in the middle is a woman.
The woman's eyes were like water, but with a touch of elegance, as if she could see through everything.
His fingers are slender and his skin is like gelatin, white with pink hints, and he seems to be able to wring water.
She has long black hair, exudes a light fragrance, has a slender waist and long limbs, and has a fairy-like refined temperament.
Wearing a white dress lying on the floor, with dark patterns of rusty butterflies on it, her black hair is lightly raised with butterfly tassels, and a butterfly carved from a night pearl on her forehead emits a faint light.
The Emei eyebrows are lightly swept, and no powder is applied on the face, but it still cannot conceal the stunning appearance.
Looking at the three people, Yang Qingyun stood up and bowed to the woman in the middle.
The woman said: "Qingyun, but there is news about your master?"