With "The Technique of the Golden Crow Transforming into a Rainbow" on his way, Dugu Qiubai soon came to Donghuang from Zhongzhou and found his true form.
Xiao Yun was heading to Jiange now. He sensed Dugu Qiubai's arrival on the way and waited for a moment.
After handing the futon to Dugu Qiubai, Xiao Yun asked him to take the memory ball of Emperor Tian back to his master Emperor Tian for enlightenment.
After that, Xiao Yun continued to the Jiange.
"It's time to urge this old guy Lei Zhan to find trouble with Jun Shentong.
"Xiao Yun thought.
The Jun family also has a deadly feud with their Chaos Holy Land, no less than the hatred they have with the Taichu Holy Land.
This time Gu Tianyi comes to attack the Holy Land of Chaos, maybe the Jun family will take advantage of it and rob it.
At this time, letting Lei Zhan go to the Jun family to cause trouble, and let them fight dogs, can help the Chaos Holy Land reduce one enemy.
Jiange.
The sword pavilion, which was originally in ruins, has now been rebuilt.
After all, Lei Zhan is a quasi-emperor and has powerful power in the Eastern Wasteland. It is easy to rebuild a garrison.
They are not as poor as the Dugu family, who live in seclusion in the mountains and forests and do not know how to manage money.
"It turns out that Senior Dugu Wudi is here. Lei Zhan missed the welcome, please forgive me!"
After a flash of lightning flashed in front of him, Lei Zhan's figure appeared.
At the level of Lei Zhan, Xiao Yun naturally couldn't hide it from the opponent, not to mention that he had no intention of hiding his figure in the first place.
"You don't have to be polite, little Lei Zhan!" Xiao Yun waved his hand and said with a kind smile, like an old parent looking after his child.
This kind look made Lei Zhan a little embarrassed. He always felt like he was the illegitimate son of the other party. Bah, bah, bah, how could I, Lei Zhan, be related to the Dugu family?
"Senior please, junior has been waiting for you for a long time.
"Lei Zhan quickly led the way and entered the sword pavilion with Xiao Yun.
A figure shot out from the distance, it was Lei Zhan's son, the young master of the Jiange Pavilion.
The young master of Jiange just saw his father rushing out the door and thought something had happened, but he didn't expect that he was just going to receive an old man with white hair.
This surprised the young master of Jiange.
You know, his father is the most powerful swordsman in the world, and now he has the imperial weapon. Who in the world can rival him? Probably only Gu Tianyi.
Such a powerful man actually went to personally receive a white-haired old man. Who is this old guy?
"Father, senior!" Although the young master of Jiange was confused, he saw that his father was very respectful to Xiao Yun in front of him, so of course he had to salute respectfully.
"Senior, this is Quanzi!" Lei Zhan also introduced from the side.
Xiao Yun nodded, looked at the Young Pavilion Master of Jiange with a kind face, stepped forward and extended his palm.
"Uh..." The Young Pavilion Master of Jiange was stunned. He looked at Xiao Yun's extended hand and wanted to avoid it, but he felt that since his father was here, the other party would not harm him.
After just a moment's hesitation, Xiao Yun's palm was already touching the head of the Young Pavilion Master of Jiange.
"Well, little Lei Zhan, you have a good boy. He has reached the top of the Great Sage at a young age, and is not far away from the top of the Great Sage.
"
Xiao Yun stroked the head of the young master of Jiange Pavilion and smiled at Lei Zhan.
"..."
The Young Pavilion Master of Jiange wants to die now. Damn, have you finished touching me? Do you think you are petting a dog? I am a great sage who has lived for more than two thousand years. I am not a child.
The corner of Lei Zhan's mouth also twitched. He didn't think Xiao Yun was wrong in touching his son's head. He felt that Xiao Yun was speechless when he called him.
‘Little Thunder War’?
If you call me that in front of my son, I really can't stand it.
Forget it, for the sake of the imperial sword, Lei Zhan still held back. It was just a small detail anyway, and there was no need to offend the good senior in front of him.
"Senior, you are over-praised. Quan Zi is not qualified enough. He has not been promoted to the peak of the Great Sage until now. He has been surpassed by some juniors. He really cannot be boasted by his seniors.
"Lei Zhan said with a humble face.
"You can't say that. Some people are destined to be late bloomers. Your dog has a good talent, and you are always around to give guidance. It is only a matter of time before he reaches the peak of the Great Sage.
"
Xiao Yun said while touching the head of the young master of Jiange Pavilion.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he thought: Well, it feels good, comparable to that of my nephew.
The young master of the Jiange Pavilion who was touched by him had a face of shame and anger, and wanted to hit him to death. Especially after hearing Xiao Yun's words, he always felt that the old guy in front of him was unhappy with him and had malicious intentions towards him.
What does ‘your dog’ mean?
My father calls me "Quinzi", that's modesty, how dare you, an old guy, call me that?
However, seeing that his father was very respectful to the old man in front of him, the young master of Jiange still held back.
It was just that Xiao Yun touched his head, causing his hair style to become a bit messy.
The Young Pavilion Master of Jiange swept his eyes around and saw some disciples of Jiange approaching the place. He quickly sent a message to ask people to leave. He did not want anyone to see his current situation.
After a while, Xiao Yun finally took back his palm.
The Young Pavilion Master of Jiange finally breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly ran behind Lei Zhan, not daring to approach Xiao Yun anymore.
"Oh, don't leave in a hurry, kid, I still have gifts to give you.
"
Xiao Yun couldn't help but said when he saw the young master of the Jiange Pavilion running away.
The Young Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion curled his lips, what kind of gift? He didn't bother to ask for it. He was the top expert of the Great Sage. Even if you gave her a Great Holy Weapon, he wouldn't care.
Anyway, he didn't want to go to Xiao Yun's side and have his head touched by Xiao Yun.
Lei Zhan probably guessed what his son was thinking, so he politely declined: "Senior, you're welcome, Quan Zi is no longer a child, so there is no need to give him a greeting gift.
"
Xiao Yun heard the meaning of his words.
This means that his son is no longer a child. You should stop touching his head. After all, it is a bit embarrassing.
"Oh, it's my fault. I have lived for thousands of years. Back then, I used wine as a song with my ancestors, but now everyone looks like a child.
"
Xiao Yun couldn't help but sigh after hearing this: "What a pity for this true white tiger spirit. Since you don't want it, forget it.
"
While talking, Xiao Yun also took out a White Tiger True Spirit.
Lei Zhan and the Young Master of the Jiange Pavilion on the opposite side shrank when they saw the White Tiger True Spirit in Xiao Yun's hand, and their eyes widened.
"White Tiger!"
"Top Ten Divine Beasts!"
Lei Zhan and the young master of the Jiange Pavilion, father and son, were suddenly uneasy. Lei Zhan, in particular, looked extremely regretful at this moment and wanted to slap himself.
He is a majestic quasi-emperor and lacks everything, but he cannot find the true spirit of the top ten divine beasts for his children.
Back then, when he tried all the imperial ways, he could only find an ordinary divine beast true spirit for his son.
"Senior, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, I'm just a child in front of you!"
Lei Zhan is a quasi-emperor and the strongest swordsman. After all, he has some magnanimity and cannot change his mind and go back on his words instantly.
But the Young Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion can't control that much. As long as he gets this White Tiger True Spirit, the chance of being promoted to the peak of the Great Sage will be greater, and the time will be shortened a lot.
At that moment, the Young Pavilion Master of Jiange ran up to Xiao Yun with a dog-legged look on his face. He almost dwarfed his body by half, and said with an apologetic smile: "Senior, now that the war ancestor has passed away, you are still the most senior person in the cultivation world.
Before you, all of us are children.
"
The corner of Lei Zhan's mouth twitched. He felt that his son was too embarrassed. Besides, it doesn't matter that you said you were a child, but you actually killed everyone with one shot and even mentioned me. It's really not true.
A thing.
However, in order to get the White Tiger True Spirit in Xiao Yun's hands, Lei Zhan could only cooperate and said: "Senior, Quanzi is right, in front of an accomplished person like you, we are all children.
"
"Hahaha, this kid is really good at talking, I like it!"
After Xiao Yun heard this, he stretched out his palm again, touched the head of the Young Pavilion Master of Jiange, and rubbed it for a while.
The young master of the Jiange Pavilion had a sneer on his face. Although he felt bitter in his heart, he still decided to swallow his anger in order to get the White Tiger True Spirit in Xiao Yun's hands.
Xiao Yun felt secretly happy in his heart. He had beaten this kid not long ago, and now he was petting his head like a dog. It felt so good.
Xiao Yun doesn't like to kill enemies casually. He feels that teasing enemies like this will give him a greater sense of accomplishment.
When the young master of the Jiange Pavilion finds out his identity in the future, he will probably be so angry that he wants to commit suicide.