When Nan Zhentian heard the good news, he was not happy at all. The First Elder, Second Elder and others, many strong men, all died when they were sent out to chase Ye Lang last time. For the Fire Sect,
It would be an understatement to say that the loss was so great that it could only be broken.
Even these geniuses behind them are indeed very talented, but compared with that boy Ye Lang, each one of them seems so worthless.
However, at this moment, a female disciple flew in and said to Nan Zhentian: "Sect Master, there is a man named Ye Lang coming to visit outside. He also brought seven beauties with him, a total of eight people!"
"Ye Lang?"
When Nan Zhentian heard this name, he was immediately startled. What should he do? If this kid fights with him, he will definitely not be his opponent. The great elder and the others were all killed. Could it be that this kid is here for revenge?
"Sect Master, what should I do? What does this kid mean by coming here at this time? Isn't he here for revenge?"
The old man next to him was also startled. He obviously knew how powerful Ye Lang was, and he suddenly panicked.
After Nan Zhentian thought for a while, he said: "He probably didn't come here for revenge. If he came for revenge, it's impossible for eight people to come here. If he came to trouble us and wanted revenge, he would have come long ago.
It should be here, why wait until this time?"
After hearing this, the old man felt that his sect leader's analysis was very reasonable, and nodded: "The sect leader is right, but if this guy comes here at this time, he doesn't know what kind of medicine he is selling in his gourd!"
Nan Zhentian said: "Let's inform everyone first and go together. If there are many of us, the other party will be afraid. By the way, just in case, go ring the bell on the top of the mountain and enter a state of war readiness!"
"Dong dong dong!"
At this time, Ye Lang and others standing in the air outside the sect also soon heard the sound of bells.
"Junior brother, what's going on? Why are you still ringing the bell?"
When Bai Bing heard the sound of the bell, he was a little confused.
Ye Lang looked ahead. Disciples with high cultivation levels all flew up and quickly gathered together.
Seeing the other party's nervous look, Ye Lang smiled lightly and said: "This Nan Zhentian probably thinks that we are here for revenge, so he is a little scared!"
"Haha, one of the six great sects is actually afraid of being like this!"
After hearing this, Pang Ruoxue couldn't help laughing.
After a while, Nan Zhentian came out with all the elders and protectors, and even a few supreme elders. Of course, he was followed by a dark group of disciples.
"Haha, little friend Ye Lang, long time no see?"
After Nan Zhentian saw Ye Lang, he raised his hands to Ye Lang.
Ye Lang also held up his hands and smiled slightly: "Master Nan, what are you doing? Isn't this welcome ceremony a bit too grand? I just came here for a visit. As for so many people coming out?"
Nan Zhentian felt awkward for a moment, and then said: "Haha, we are a big sect after all. We always pay attention to pomp and show in everything we do. Moreover, I heard that Brother Ye Lang is already a ninth-grade atmospheric master. With such a cultivation
Why, it’s worth going out to welcome us!”
"Ninth-grade air master?"
Not far behind him, Long Aotian, who was standing in the crowd, almost vomited blood. He practiced day and night, and from time to time he could receive some high-level spiritual herbs or some second-grade low-level elixirs.
Only then did he break through to the level of a third-grade Qi master.
Originally, he thought that when he met Ye Lang again in the future, he would press the boy to the ground and rub him hard.
Now it seems that this wish may be difficult to realize in a lifetime. This kid is too perverted.
"No way, young master, this boy's cultivation level has broken through so quickly?"
The woman in the purple skirt next to her also looked confused.
"Who knows, this kid must have met a lot of adventures! Damn it, maybe I'm just unlucky!"
Long Aotian clenched his fists and was speechless.
There was an elder who looked a little unhappy and said to Nan Zhentian: "Sect Master, you asked us to come out together. I thought there were so many people. I thought some sect came to kill the sect."
What? We are the supreme elders, and we usually won’t come out of the mountain unless something big happens to our sect. Isn’t your small matter like today a bit overwhelming?"
The corners of Nan Zhentian's mouth twitched slightly. He didn't expect that the Supreme Elder would not give him face. Isn't this a slap in the face?
But the other party was the Supreme Elder after all. Although his cultivation level was the same as his, he was still a veteran. He could only face the other party in embarrassment and said: "Senior Wang, it's not me who mobilized the troops. Although this boy only brought seven beauties here,
, but, apart from him, these seven beauties cannot be underestimated!"
When Wang Defa heard this, he flew directly to the front and said to Ye Lang and others: "Really? Could it be that these seven beauties are not vases? At such a young age, can they still be as strong as this old man?"
When Ye Lang heard this, he smiled faintly: "Old man, don't underestimate people. It is said that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Each wave is stronger than the last. The woman beside me, Ye Lang, is also a figure on the top of the waves.
, pull out anyone at random, you may not be your opponent!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Defa was so angry that he almost vomited blood. After all, he was the Supreme Elder of the Fierce Fire Sect. How dare this kid look down on him like this?
However, what he didn't expect was that before he could take action, Long Aotian behind him couldn't help but take a step forward, and then shouted: "Ye Lang, you are amazing. I heard that you broke through to the ninth level."
You are a Qi Master, I don’t know what kind of bad luck you got. But if you say that, wouldn’t it be an insult to our supreme elder?”
At this point, he also folded his hands in front of his chest and said: "Let's not talk nonsense. I don't think any of your women are as good as me, right? There is no need for the Supreme Elder to take action. I will do it. These women of yours, then
I can only kneel down and beg for mercy!"
"Yes, yes, this is a genius among our new disciples!"
Many disciples also nodded, feeling that Ye Lang in front of him was indeed a bit too arrogant?
"Just you?"
Tan Xiaoxiao didn't expect that this guy Long Aotian would dare to come out and rant, so she dodged and flew to the side, stretched out her hand, and raised her fingers at Long Aotian disdainfully: "Come on, come here, you have the ability.
Fight with me and let you see how powerful I am!"
"Humph, are you afraid?"
Long Aotian knew that he couldn't defeat Ye Lang directly, but he would still feel happy if he could teach the women around Ye Lang a lesson.
"bring it on!"
Long Aotian looked confident, clenched his fist and said to Tan Xiaoxiao.
"call out!"
However, the next second, Tan Xiaoxiao disappeared in a flash.
"So fast!"
Long Aotian was startled and clenched his fist.
"Crack!"
Unfortunately, before Long Aotian could take action, Tan Xiaoxiao slapped him in the face, sending him flying away. A mouthful of blood gushed out, and a few teeth were lost along the way.
