The middle-aged man didn't say anything, but his heart ached a little.
That was the elixir he stole from Taoism back then.
It can heal the wounds of the Dao.
There are only three in total.
Back then, I stepped into the realm of semi-saints and understood the Great Dao. I was bitten by the Great Dao and had no choice but to use one.
Now I use one for my junior brother.
Only the last one is left.
"I want to see who hurt my junior brother so much?"
The middle-aged man was flying towards Ye Qingyun.
With the support of his senior brother, the short old man became more confident and followed him again.
only.
He was obviously frightened by Ye Qingyun's black bumps.
Even with the support of his senior brother, he followed behind him carefully.
Don't dare to show up casually.
after all.
His injuries were still serious and his body was still in a state of disrepair.
If he gets injured again, his physical body will really not be saved.
Ye Qingyun raised his hand and looked at the two people in the sky.
"Senior brother, this is him!"
The short old man huddled behind the middle-aged man and said with a fearful expression.
The middle-aged man looked down at Ye Qingyun.
"Who are you, Your Excellency? Tell me where you came from."
Although Ye Qingyun felt a little panicked.
But the ability to show off has never been limited to stretching my hips.
Even when faced with this seemingly powerful guy, he didn't show any signs of timidity.
Instead, he seemed calm and calm.
There is a calm and confident look between his eyebrows.
"I am Ye Qingyun, the divine envoy of Beichuan."
Ye Qingyun said lightly.
Beichuan Divine Envoy?
The middle-aged man couldn't help but be startled.
He knew there were gods in Beichuan.
But the so-called gods are just the words of the three ancient tribes.
Beings like middle-aged men and short old men have never taken the three ancient tribes seriously.
Even the gods believed in by the three ancient tribes never took it seriously.
But what about this so-called divine envoy?
baffling.
Where did it come from?
"and who are you?"
Ye Qingyun asked rhetorically.
"I am the Three-Eyed Heavenly King. You should have heard of my name."
The middle-aged man, the so-called Three-Eyed Heavenly Lord, said.
There was a hint of pride in his words.
It seems that he is very proud of his name.
"Three-Eyed Heavenly Lord? Never heard of it."
Ye Qingyun shook his head, with a confused look on his face.
The Three-Eyed Heavenly Lord's face suddenly froze.
"I will forgive your ignorance."
Ye Qingyun looked at the three-eyed heavenly king.
"You are called the Three-Eyed Heavenly Lord, but you only have two eyes. Why are you called the Three-Eyed Heavenly Lord?"
There was a pause.
Ye Qingyun suddenly looked surprised.
"Does it mean that the eye at the back is also included?"
The Three-Eyed Heavenly Lord was stunned.
Which eye is in the back?
Who has eyes in the back?
What on earth is this kid talking about?
"Senior brother, he may be talking about that."
The short old man said with an embarrassed look.
The Three-Eyed Heavenly Lord suddenly understood.
Suddenly his face became extremely ugly.
"How dare you, the divine envoy of Beichuan, to humiliate me like this!"
Ye Qingyun scratched his head.
"I'm not humiliating you, I'm just curious."
"You said your name is Three-Eyed Heavenly Lord, but where is the third eye on your body?"
"It's not really in that place, is it?"
Few people present could understand Ye Qingyun's words.
Huikong clasped his hands together, thinking that the Holy Son was worthy of being the Holy Son. In just a few words, the half-saint strong man was already in a state of confusion.
This is the power of the Holy Son.
Even if I, Huikong, practice for ten thousand more years, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with the Holy Son.
Jian Tianming's face was full of confusion.
He is relatively simple.
I couldn't understand the deep meaning of Ye Qingyun's words.
I don’t understand why the Three-Eyed Heavenly Lord is so angry.
at this time.
The Three-Eyed Heavenly Lord suddenly smacked his eyebrows.
Buzz!!!
A vertical eye suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.
The third eye!
"Look! This is my third eye!"
The Three-Eyed Heavenly Lord said fiercely.
"It just grows here, not in some other strange place!"
Ye Qingyun chuckled.
"I didn't say it grew in any strange place. Why are you so angry?"
"I ride on a horse"
The Three-Eyed Heavenly Lord only wants to scold his mother.
I have been cultivating myself in Beichuan for tens of thousands of years.
This guy made me feel a little nervous today.
It was also the first time for the short old man to see his senior brother lose his temper like this.
Even the Holy Eye of Opening Heaven, which has never been shown much, was directly displayed.
It seemed that he was indeed very angry with this Beichuan god.
Ye Qingyun had already quietly taken out the hammer.
But he didn't stop talking.
"Three-Eyed Heavenly Lord, do you know a man named Yang Jian?"
Yang Jian?
The Three-Eyed Heavenly Lord was startled.
Who is Yang Jian?
What on earth is this kid talking about?
"I don't know you."
The Three-Eyed Heavenly Lord looked gloomy.
Ye Qingyun sighed.
"That's a pity."
"What's the pity?"
"That Yang Jian has three eyes just like you, but he is very powerful."
"It's a pity that you don't know each other, otherwise I think you can discuss what it's like to have three eyes."