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Text text_The first thousand six hundred and sixty-one chapters

"Is he the distinguished guest?" Wang Jie looked at Yang Lianmo with a sneer. Because his whole face was swollen, his voice became unclear when he spoke. Even those who were familiar with him

Disciples of 'Xuankong Mountain' also have to prick up their ears in order to hear his words clearly.

Yang Lianmo sneered twice and said nothing.

He was just a small character, and Ye Xingchen was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He took out the congratulatory gift he bought in "Linglong Tower", looked at the group of Hanging Mountain disciples, and said calmly: "Who will check the congratulatory gift?"

Congratulatory gift?

A group of people suddenly looked at each other. Originally, Wang Jie should have done this kind of thing. However, he was injured now. Another Xuankong Mountain disciple with similar identity and status to him hesitated for a moment before sending Ye

Xingchen took the gift from his hand.

"Heaven...a gift from heaven?" The young man's eyes froze and he looked at Ye Xingchen blankly.

Whoosh!

When the other Xuankong Mountain disciples heard the word 'Heaven Level', their expressions suddenly changed.

They all looked at Wang Jie.

Wang Jie, who originally had a smile on his face, waiting for Yang Lianmo and Ye Xingchen to make a fool of himself, suddenly froze, his eyes widened, and his voice became hoarse as he looked at the gift in the young man's hand.

He said: "Master... junior brother, is it really... really a gift from heaven?"

"It's absolutely true." The young man smiled bitterly and nodded.

"hiss!"

Wang Jie only felt a buzzing sound in his head, and his body of 170 to 80 kilograms began to shake. He was not stupid, otherwise, he would not have such a fat job of receiving guests.

Distinguished guest?

He knew very well that anyone who could send a 'heaven-level' gift, no matter what his background, was already considered a distinguished guest to their Xuankong Mountain. Just as Yang Lianmo said, the sect master of their Xuankong Mountain,

I would never offend a distinguished guest who sent a heaven-level gift because of a small person like me.

Thinking of his own fate, Wang Jie's face turned pale.

"Yang...Elder Yang, and this Young Master Ye, I'm the one who looks down on others. You adults don't remember me as a villain, and don't be as knowledgeable as me..." Wang Jie swallowed with a 'Gulu' sound.

, looking at Ye Xingchen opposite, with a flattering expression on his face, his heart

He even had butterflies in his throat. "Go away, don't bother me." Ye Xingchen took back the gift, took Yang Lianmo and Xue Fox, and walked to the top floor. He came to Xuankong Mountain.

The purpose is to save people, so why would you care about someone like Wang Jie?

Seeing Ye Xingchen and the others preparing to leave, the disciples of 'Xuankong Mountain' dared to stop them, and they all quickly made way for them, with flattering looks on their faces...

"Huh...are you okay?"

As soon as Ye Xingchen and the others left, Wang Jie suddenly collapsed to the ground. His face, which had already been swollen like a pig's head, showed a look of surviving a disaster, and he cursed secretly: "That old castrate Yang Lianmo"

, He is really not a good person, I don’t know where I got to know such a powerful person, and I just handed out a heaven-level gift."

"Senior Brother Wang, no one has heard of the Xuanye family that day. They probably scraped together a lot of money to get such a gift. Do you want to check his background first, and then..." Standing next to Wang Jie

The young man glanced at the top of the treasure ship with cold eyes and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

The others also looked at Wang Jie with the same hatred and hatred.

"Shut up, everyone. Who dares to say anything about what happened today? Don't blame me, Wang Jie, for not remembering the old relationship." Wang Jie looked at the other juniors with a pale face and said coldly: "Also, if you want to die,

, just go ahead and provoke that person, but don’t take me with him.”

"..."

Wang Jie turned around and left, returning to the cabin.

The other guests who came to attend the wedding banquet took their congratulatory gifts in an orderly manner and boarded the boat. With Ye Xingchen, Yang Lianmo and the others learning from their mistakes, these disciples of the 'Xuankong Mountain' did not dare to do it again.

Making things difficult for others.

Everyone is afraid of being kicked like Wang Jie...

"Buzz..."

After a stick of incense.

The treasure ship of the 'Xuankong Mountain' turned into a stream of light and left the sea of ​​ghosts. Everyone else seemed to know that Ye Xingchen and Yang Lianmo were not easy to provoke. After all, the scene in "Linglong Tower", most people

Be present.

Those officials and officials who presented themselves to the court have not yet taken revenge.

It's enough to make them think deeply.

Therefore, apart from Ye Xingchen and the others, there was no one else on the top floor of the entire 'treasure ship'. Even the officials and disciples who presented themselves to the court chose the lower floors and did not dare to rush up to confront Ye Xingchen. "Elder Yang,

How far is it from Xuankong Mountain?" Ye Xingchen turned around and asked.

"Two hours..." Yang Lianmo sorted out his thoughts and said: "The location of Xuankong Mountain is quite special. It is said that it was the dojo of a powerful person in ancient times. All the mountains are suspended in mid-air.

An ancestor of Xuankong Mountain accidentally found this place, and that’s how the sect of Xuankong Mountain came into existence.”

"Hangling mountains?" Snow Fox smiled and said, "It must have been a formation arranged by someone! However, a formation that can hang some mountains in the air is not bad at all."

"You also know formations?" Ye Xingchen was slightly startled and looked at Snow Fox and said.

"I don't understand..." Snow Fox shook his head, and a hint of deep thought flashed through his eyes that were as beautiful as stars, and he said: "The formation is too obscure and complicated. Our Qingqiu Fox Clan is not like that.

His talents are as good as those of Palace Master Wu, and his attainments in formations are surprisingly high."

Qingqiu?

Lord of the Witch Palace?

Yang Lianmo, who was standing aside, trembled slightly. He was absolutely sure that Ye Xingchen might not have a big background, but the true identity of this Star Emperor-level woman could definitely scare people away.

Although there have been many powerful people in Qingqiu where the Fox Clan is located, they did not frighten him. However, the Master of the Witch Palace in Snow Fox’s mouth was different. The Witch Palace had been destroyed countless years ago.

.

Does Snow Fox know the owner of Wushen Palace?

This alone was enough to frighten Yang Lianmo.

"Elder Yang, will that man named Wang Jie be in trouble?" Ye Xingchen thought for a while and asked.

"No." Yang Lianmo was startled for a moment, came back to his senses, quickly shook his head, and said: "He is just an outer disciple of Xuankong Mountain. Even if there are elders to support him, he is just a small figure in Xuankong Mountain.

He wishes Mr. Ye would forget what happened today, so how could he take the initiative to speak out and offend an honored guest? If the sect master and elders of Xuankong Mountain find out, he will be the first person to be punished."

"That's good……"

After listening to Yang Lianmo's words, Ye Xingchen also breathed a sigh of relief. If it was not a last resort, he did not want to create too many extraneous matters, lest the people of Xuankong Mountain would find out his identity before he rescued the person.

When the time comes, it will really happen and you will be constrained everywhere.




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