[Yunding Heavenly Palace] opened. Inside the door, purple clouds rose, and the sound of the great avenue surrounded it. The chirping sounds of various immortal beasts and spiritual birds that had long since died blended together.
Like a fairyland.
Just by looking at it, one can't help but sink into it, making it difficult to look away, and an infinite yearning arises in the heart.
But at this moment, no one paid attention to everything in the [Yunding Heavenly Palace]. They all looked at the fairy dome and the magic oyster strangely... The two of them had no concealment of the gloating in their eyes.
It seems that they have forgotten that when they were at the "Leave a Name Tree", they also joined forces to target Ye Xiu.
It's just that it's not as stunning as Xian Qiong.
Soon, the door of [Yunding Tiangong] was completely opened, and the majestic breath of the avenue overflowed. Just a gentle sniff can make people's pores wide open.
Seeing this scene, Xian Qiong, Demon Oyster... both of them turned pale with "Oh!" and no trace of blood could be seen at all, and their bodies were trembling slightly.
After Ye Xiu glanced at them, he retracted his gaze decisively and looked at the old man beside him: "Senior, I...is this considered a success?"
"Congratulations, little friend." The old man nodded, his eyes full of relief.
"Then...who am I now?" Ye Xiu asked seductively.
"The heir of the president." The old man said with a smile.
I……
President, and heir?
As soon as these words came out, the hearts of Xian Qiong, Demon Oyster...the two of them immediately became anxious, and they looked at the old man with some dry mouths.
I wanted to ask, but I didn't dare to ask, for fear of hearing a disappointing answer.
And Ye Xiu didn't get used to them. What's the point of repaying evil with kindness? Turning hostility into friendship... This is what the Holy Mother likes to do. He is a big man, and what he should do is to take revenge every night.
He smiled, looked at the old man, and said: "Senior, in the [Psychic Society], I wonder if the status of the heir to the president is higher, or if the true disciples of these heroic spirits are higher?"
"What is a true inheritance?"
The old man rolled his eyes and said angrily: "If they survive, they will at most become the elders of the [Psionic Society], but you are different. As long as you are strong enough and pass the president's test, you can take charge of the [Psionic Society]. You
Whose status is higher?"
"This time, it's really over." Mo Oyster said as if he were mourning his concubine.
Xian Qiong also shook.
His face was full of despair.
"Then can I expel them from the [Psychic Society]?" Ye Xiu said with a smile.
"Little beast, you..." Xian Qiong opened his mouth to curse angrily.
Ye Xiu's face darkened: "Who are you scolding?"
Before Xian Qiong could answer, the old man standing by said in a hurry: "Under normal circumstances, even if you have a higher status, you will not be able to expel these true disciples from the [Psychic Society] unless you wait for you."
Inherited the [Psychic Society].”
"At that time, you will even be able to control their power of life and death. Of course, there are exceptions. For example, if someone offends you, in this case, according to the rules of the [Psychic Society], you can indeed expel them.
"
Xian Qiong's expression suddenly changed: "I didn't scold you."
"Then who are you scolding?" Ye Xiu sneered again and again.
"I……"
The fairy dome shook and looked around at the alien races: "They."
A group of aliens suffered an unthinkable disaster.
But they didn't dare to look for trouble. After all, let alone the strength of the [Immortal] clan, which was far superior to them. Just being in the [Psychic Society], they didn't dare to jump around, lest they break the rules and be expelled from the door.
.
Seeing that these aliens dared not speak out in anger, Ye Xiu smiled and said, "How do you prove that you are criticizing them?"
Do you still need to prove this horse riding?
Immortal Qiong's head was getting bigger. Just when it was at a loss, Demon Oyster, who was standing aside, slowly opened his mouth and said, "Everyone, are you the ones scolded by the Immortal Clan Leader?"
"Old bastard!"
"I rely on your eighteen generations of ancestors."
All the aliens were a little angry, but they didn't dare to really offend these two big bosses. They could only feel aggrieved and said: "The Demon Chief is right, he is scolding us."
Seeing these alien races competing to cooperate with [immortals], [devils...], Ye Xiu's eyes narrowed, and he muttered secretly, "Since you do this, don't blame me for taking advantage of you."
It’s surgery.”
I saw him coughing...after a few times, he looked at the old man and said, "Senior, considering my current status, I would like to trouble some true disciples to do a little favor. It should be fine."
The old man nodded and said: "Of course there is no problem. If you refuse, you will be considered as one of the following offenders. You can expel them from the [Psychic Society]. If anyone refuses to leave, I will do it myself."
"That's good!"
Ye Xiu laughed, considered every word, and said: "In order to prevent people with malicious intentions from breaking in and damaging the [Psychic Society] building, please go to the mountain gate and guard it for ten thousand years."
, after the matter is completed, I will personally invite you all to come to the [Yunding Heavenly Palace] and comprehend the great path of the Transcendent Ninth Grade together."
"What?"
"Go to the mountain gate..."
boom!
The faces of a group of aliens suddenly became ugly. They had finally reached this point and became true disciples, but they were beaten back with a stick by the opponent.
How many avenues are there to go to Shanmen?
Ten thousand and one, or two?
What is the difference between this horse riding and the outer disciples...
It is better to stay in the cave and become an inner disciple, even a deacon, and the treatment is hundreds of times better than theirs.
After Xian Qiong's expression changed several times, he quickly looked at the old man and shouted, "Senior, he... is seeking to avenge a private vendetta and wants to affect our cultivation."
"Also...also, our ancestors are waiting for us. If we go to guard the mountain gate for ten thousand years, wouldn't we make our ancestors wait for us for tens of thousands of years? Please give us a clear warning."
"Senior, please make the decision for us." A group of foreigners quickly shouted.
The old man shook his head: "As the heir to the president, I asked you to guard the mountain gate. I also promised compensation. This is reasonable and legal. As for the heroic spirits, I will naturally inform them."
"I don't accept it, you are colluding with him." Xian Qiong said with red eyes.
"You bastard, how dare you slander me?"
Bang, bang…
The old man's face darkened, and he looked at the immortal dome, and the majestic immortal essence struck its chest with a bang.
What about ninth grade?
In an instant, he was thrown hundreds of meters away. He fell to the ground, vomiting blood, and even his breath was extremely weak...
As if he didn't want to kill him, the old man snorted before saying expressionlessly: "Although I am not an elder or vice-president, I will not wait for you to be humiliated by a little true disciple."
"Because of the difficulty of your practice, I will give you a small punishment this time. If you dare to slander me again, don't blame me for being rude to you. Although people in the [Psionics Society] rarely die, it is not that they have never died.