There was silence in the Hall of Samsara, a dead silence.
Next to Ye Xiaochuan, Miaohua Xiaoni cocked her neck and tilted her head to look at Ye Xiaochuan, with her mouth slightly open and her jaw almost dropped in shock.
The seniors of the Cangyun Sect in the main hall all knew what kind of temper Ye Xiaochuan was, and at this moment, without exception, they all reached out to cover their foreheads.
This is the reason why Yu Jizi keeps asking Miaohua, Xiaoni and others dare not ask Ye Xiaochuan.
However, the heads of the other sects did not know Ye Xiaochuan well. Most of them saw this boy for the first time today. How could they have thought that he was such a rogue who could boast such a fresh and refined look?
Guan Shaoqin, Tuoba Yu, Qiankunzi, and even Master Kongyuan, who had a firm Buddhist heart, were a little stunned at this moment.
Near the door of the palace, Du Chun rubbed her head and walked out. She was also ready to hear about Ye Xiaochuan's fantasy journey during this period. She didn't expect that this boy's nature is hard to change. He has no say in words and dares to say anything.
Talk outside.
In order to protect his body and mind, Du Chun decided that it would be more reliable to go out and ask those who had just returned from the fourth dimension. What Ye Xiaochuan said was absolutely far from the truth of the matter.
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There really is a more serious senior. An elder from the Snowy Sword Sect of Changbai Mountain, with an immortal spirit and white beard and hair. At first glance, he looks like the kind of old man who likes to break the casserole and ask questions. The white-bearded old man stood up and said: "Master Nephew Ye,
This is wrong. I have received a lot of battle reports about the battle in the heaven. Why is it different from what you said? According to the battle report, there are only a dozen or so monks patrolling near the Gate of Catastrophe. As for the master of the heaven
He Xuweng was defeated by Feng Yuyan, the left-handed sword god. It has nothing to do with you. Besides, He Xuweng cannot be eight feet tall and eight feet wide. If a person looks like this, wouldn't he?
Has it turned into a big ball?" As he said this, the old man actually took out a stack of paper from his sleeve and said: "According to the battle report from the heaven, Feng Yuyan fought against He Xuweng, and you brought with you 40,000 human cultivators.
, hiding in the darkness, sneakily approaching Jiuchong more than ten miles away
Mountain, when we arrived at the foot of the mountain, we were discovered by the six legions of the Heavenly Realm, so..."
The old man had to talk a lot. Ye Xiaochuan stretched his head and took a look. Good guy, the battle report fed back to the human world was very detailed. It almost completely recorded the battle of Jiuchong Mountain, and there was no exaggeration. Ye Xiaochuan
Xiaochuan swallowed his saliva, then coughed lightly and said: "This...that...how to put it, He Xuweng was indeed defeated by Feng Yuyan, but Feng Yuyan is my good brother. In the words of the capital,
That’s ferromagnetism. Lao Feng and I are indistinguishable from each other. There is nothing wrong with his work experience that has nowhere to be placed in me. But my work experience, if it is placed in Lao Feng’s body, it is just like that.
It’s not working. Don’t understand? Old man, let me tell you this, his
It’s mine, mine or mine, do you understand now?”
The hundreds of good and evil bosses in the hall looked at each other in confusion at this moment.
Isn't this nonsense?
Which of them has not lived for three or four hundred years? People like Hu Jiumei, the old demon from Montenegro, the soul-chasing old man, etc., are all old men and women who have lived for six to seven hundred years.
The longer you live, the more people you meet.
But these old guys cursed and swore in their hearts that the ragged young man in front of them was the most shameless, smelly and shameless guy they had ever seen in their lives.
Feng Yuyan's record, he pulled it over and put it on his head. He didn't blush or gasp. He was exposed on the spot, and he even plausibly said, "What's his is mine, and what's mine is still mine."
It is unheard of and unseen for people to be so shameless. When Ye Xiaochuan heard everyone pointing fingers at him and talking about him, he said: "Okay, okay, junior admits that He Xuweng's matter has nothing to do with me, junior
They didn't cut down from Nantianmen to Penglai East Road. However, you can't deny that it was the younger generation who captured the Fire God Zhuohuo alive in the first battle under Emperor Yan of Heaven, right? Speaking of the Fire God Zhuohuo, he was really a child without a mother.
It's a long story. The Vulcan Zhuohuan was eight feet tall and eight feet wide... just like the old man said just now, it was a big round ball. At that time, there were sixty or seventy peerless masters in the realm of unity between man and nature.
, hundreds of first-class masters in the Lingji realm were beaten so hard by the God of Fire that they could not lift their heads. At the critical moment, a handsome young man with a jade tree facing the wind and a magnificent weapon appeared on the battlefield.
He held two watermelons... holding the two swords Wufeng and Qingming, and rushed into the monstrous flames. Seniors, guess, who is the young man who appeared in time to save the world like a mystery? Yes, it is the junior.
Ye Xiaochuan... The cultivation of Zhuohuo, the god of fire in the heaven, is three points more powerful than Zhurong, the god of fire in the prehistoric period of the human world. The flames released are chaotic sky fires that can incinerate souls. When this generation enters the battlefield,
, I saw a fire dragon with a length of more than three thousand feet galloping towards me..."
Elder Cangyun and Yu Jizi were not the only ones covering their foreheads now. More than half of the elders and seniors present felt that their brains ached and subconsciously covered their foreheads.
Yu Jizi knew that if this boy continued to talk nonsense, Cangyun Sect's thousands-year reputation would be ruined by this boy.
He said: "Master Nephew Xiaochuan, please let me know what happened in the battle between heaven and earth."
Ye Xiaochuan was bragging eloquently when he was suddenly interrupted by Yu Jizi. He was very depressed and said: "Uncle Master, what the disciple said is wonderful. This Vulcan Zhuohuan will be captured alive by the disciple soon."
Caught alive..."
Yu Jizi said: "There is no rush to catch him. You can write it down and submit it to me when you go back. Everyone present now wants to know about the four-dimensional space."
"Ah, you want to hear about our experiences in the four-dimensional space. I told you earlier, I thought the seniors wanted to know the story of the juniors defeating countless masters in the heaven. Speaking of this four-dimensional space, what a child..." "Child
No mother, it’s a long story... I said Mr. Ye, can’t you use another word? Among the four or five hundred people in the hall, which one is not a crazy senior master in the world? Everyone has lived hundreds of years, and the loess is
It’s already buried up to your neck, why don’t you
Can you make a long story short and let us old immortals hear about the four-dimensional space in our lifetime?"
The person who spoke was a child-like and dark-haired mother-in-law from the Demon Sect. She was Hu Jiumei, a descendant of Guixuan Sect.
Hu Jiumei, Mo Jiukui, and Du Jiuniang, these three old women are very famous in the demon sect.
Among them, the one with the highest level of cultivation and the fiercest temper is Hu Jiumei. She even dared to confront the old demon of Montenegro. A while ago, she rolled up her sleeves and had many fights with the old demon of Montenegro and other large-scale casual cultivators of the Demon Sect in the Wilderness Temple.
At this moment, flames had already risen in the hall, and the sky was already filled with stars outside. According to the saying of Ye Xiaochuan, a child like Ye Xiaochuan has a long story to tell, and it would be difficult to finish describing what he experienced in the four-dimensional space in just nine days and nine nights.
Story: Hu Jiumei, who had a bad temper, finally couldn't bear it anymore and spoke up to stop Ye Xiaochuan from boasting.
