He opened his mouth, unable to utter a single word due to excitement.
One sentence, in the end, evolved into one sentence: "I don't know how I ended up here."
"Do you know each other?" Now, it was Yiyue's turn to be surprised.
"Jimo Liancheng, the only son of Wan Zhen, the leader of the Sword Sect." Lan Shengxue spoke slowly.
Yiyue looked at her deeply, "How do you know about Jian Zong?"
"This..." Lan Shengxue pointed at Di Yunshang, "But Lingxuzi's precious disciple, Lingxuzi is the master of Wan Zhen, the head of the Sword Sect. Do you think I can't know about the Sword Sect?"
I was stunned for a moment, then laughed.
He laughed so hard that he fell forward and backward.
Xiaoluan and the others have never seen Yiyue look like this before, look at this happy smile.
Di Yunshang looked at Yiyue, his eyes darkening. Could it be that Yiyue had something to do with Jianzong?
"Come on, come on, call Grand Master." He walked up to Di Yunshang in a serious manner, looking like a young adult, but his expression really showed that he was serious.
"Master?" Lan Shengxue's eyes widened in astonishment.
Di Yunshang frowned.
What kind of shabby master?
"Me." Yiyue pointed at himself and said proudly: "I am Lingxuzi's master. Do you think you should call me Taishifu?"
Di Yunshang's mouth twitched, "Is it just a little thing like you?"
"Hey, hey, don't underestimate me. I told you, I'm not like this. Just wait!" He ran into the back room in a hurry.
He suddenly changed, a white light flashed, and his appearance suddenly changed.
Outside the house, Di Yunshang and Lan Shengxue looked at each other. Is Yiyue really related to Jian Zong?
Or is it a direct relationship?
Now, another Grand Master has appeared. What's going on?
An old man in white clothes, with white hair and long beard, walked out slowly. This man——
Lan Shengxue's eyes flashed with shock.
Di Yunshang's face turned completely dark.
Xiaoluan made a heartfelt gesture, "Wow, where did this old immortal come from?"
Jimo Liancheng exclaimed from the side, "You! You! You!!!"
He has seen this person before.
"I saw you in the portrait in my father's study. Aren't you the old head of the Sword Sect - Master Yiyue? The ancestor of the Sword Sect, you are actually the ancestor of the Sword Sect, my God!"
Jimo Liancheng is going crazy. In his lifetime, he actually met the founder of the Sword Sect?
Yiyue smiled and stroked his beard, "How's it going? Are you guys used to me looking like this?"
Lan Shengxue couldn't imagine what it would be like for a five-year-old child to turn into an eighty-year-old man in the blink of an eye, but she saw it, and it was real.
"Girl, am I qualified to accept you as my disciple now?"
Lan Shengxue stood still, this person was actually the founder of the Sword Sect, the Yiyue Master?
She and Yun Shang should have thought of it when they mentioned his name.
But they had never seen the Sword Sect's Patriarch, nor had they known about him before. How could they have imagined that things would turn out like this?
"I don't need Master now." She declined lightly.
"Silly girl, if you recognize me as your master, aren't you a generation above this kid? In terms of seniority, he still calls you uncle."
How could Lan Shengxue not know this? It was precisely because she knew this that she couldn't admit it.
A generation older than Yun Shang, he fainted to death.
Di Yunshang's gaze was enough to kill someone now.
"Hey, kid, I'm your master. I've long heard that Lingxuzi has taken on a disciple."