"Fairy Ping." Yi Yun nodded. Then he glanced at the girls. These girls had lived on the island since childhood. They were innocent and innocent, and their expressions were not concealed.
Jing Yuesha, on the other hand, stood at the back, looking as if she was too lazy to pay attention to Yi Yun.
"Isn't this Junior Nephew Yuesha? We meet again." Yi Yun said hello, Jing Yuesha gritted her silver teeth and wanted to scratch Yi Yun to death.
At this time, one of the beautiful women in a dark purple dress glanced at Jing Yuesha and said lightly: "Yuesha, Master Yi must be polite when talking to you."
This beautiful woman is Jing Yue Sha’s master, the owner of Jing Yue Island, Jing Yue Yin.
Jing Yueyin may seem weak, but he is very strict when it comes to rules. Even if Yi Yun is not able to speak well, he is still the true leader of the Ten Thousand Gods.
Hearing the master's words, Jing Yuesha did not dare to disobey and could only say aggrievedly: "Master Yi..."
Jing Yueyin nodded and called Yi Yun "master", which was enough. As for "Uncle Master", Yi Yun couldn't afford this title.
After these few words, Jing Yueyin stopped paying attention to Yi Yun.
Yi Yun naturally knew that since he was only at the eighth level of the Dao Palace, he was on an equal footing with this beautiful woman, Fairy Ping and others. They were displeased and would not really treat him as a leader.
At this time, the teleportation array suddenly lit up, and a group of people in costumes appeared in the teleportation array.
The leader was a middle-aged scribe, wearing a blue robe, with a restrained aura, and a pair of eyes like bottomless wells. Although his manner was elegant, he gave off an extremely cold aura.
Behind him, there was a group of young men and women, each of them carrying a long sword on his back and standing tall. On each of their chests, there was a small green sword embroidered on them.
"It's Tianshu Sect!" The girls on Jingyue Island stopped laughing for a moment, and all of them had serious faces.
However, the people in Tianshumen today, both men and women, had a cold temperament, which made the atmosphere condensed.
"Tianshu Sect..." Yi Yun touched his chin. Naturally, he had heard of Tianshu Sect, but he didn't care much about it.
Unexpectedly, during this trip to Tiannan Great World, Tianshu Sect would also go with them.
"Sir, the Tianshu Sect was not as good as our Wanshenling and Jingyue Island before, but since the current sect director Yun Zong took charge, it has become sharper, a new force has emerged, and its strength has caught up with Wanshenling, becoming one of the three major Jinghai sects.
One of the forces."
Zuo Yan Xiaoyu sent a message to Yi Yun. She knew that her young master had been busy cultivating and was not very interested in these things, so she deliberately collected some information. As the leader, Yi Yun needed to know these things.
Yi Yun nodded. The situation in Wanshen Ridge was completely different from that of Tianshu Sect and Jingyue Island. Tianshu Sect and Jingyue Island were both orthodox sects, while Wanshen Ridge was just a tool of Wanshen Ancestor.
The ancestor of the gods put all his thoughts on the Kanglong Cauldron. He didn't care at all how the Wanshen Ridge developed. Under such circumstances, it was normal for the Wanshen Ridge to be overtaken by the Tianshu Sect.
"Let me be the leader of the sect." Jing Yueyin said to the middle-aged scribe at the head.
Ren Yunzong also raised his fist: "Master Jingyue Island, I haven't seen you for a long time, but your style remains the same."
"If the sect master keeps his divine light restrained, I'm afraid his skills will improve again." Jing Yueyin said with a smile.
"It's not worth mentioning." Ren Yunzong said lightly, "This time is the stage for these juniors. I have heard about Jing Yue Sha, the descendant of Jing Yue Island, for a long time."
Jing Yuesha bowed her head slightly and said in a light and sweet voice: "Jing Yuesha, I have met Master Ren."
Facing Ren Yunzong, Jing Yuesha felt as if the mountains were rising and the abyss was endless, which made her tremble with fear.
Moreover, Ren Yunzong is known as a martial arts idiot with excellent talent. Such a person is looked down upon even among his peers.
Jing Yuesha did not dare to be rude to such a senior.
"Yeah, not bad." Ren Yunzong glanced over and saw Jing Yuesha's talent, and a rare hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.
Hearing Ren Yunzong's affirmation, even if it was just two simple words, Jing Yuesha felt a little happy in her heart.
"I also brought a useless disciple this time. Zijian, come here." Ren Yunzong said.
Among the people in Tianshu Sect, a young man immediately stood out. His eyes were like swords and his expression was cold. It seemed that the only thing in his eyes and heart was the long sword in his hand.
"Junior Xia Zijian, I have met the master of Jingyue Island." The young man cupped his hands and said.
"Yes." Jing Yueyin nodded with satisfaction.
"By the way, Master Jingyue, during this trip to the Tiannan Great World, I heard that there are also talented disciples coming to Wanshenling?"
Xia Zijian is young and vigorous, and he really wants to meet the geniuses of Wanshenling and compete against each other.
Jing Yueyin looked at Yi Yun who was standing aside, shook his head and said: "On this trip to the Tiannan Great World, the genius disciples from Wanshenling should not be coming, but the master of Wanshenling is here.
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"Headmaster of Wanshenling? I have met him in the past, and I just happened to visit him again today. I wonder where the headmaster is?" Xia Zijian said.
He did meet him once. In this case, he should pay a visit and greetings both emotionally and logically.
After hearing Xia Zijian's respectful tone, Jing Yuesha pointed maliciously behind Xia Zijian and said, "That's it, right behind you."
When Xia Zijian heard this, he was extremely shocked. He was right behind him? He could ignore such an important person before and turned his back to them. This was so rude.
He hurriedly turned his head, bowed his fist and said: "Junior Xia Zijian, I have met the head of Wanshenling. I was not polite just now. Please forgive me, senior!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Zijian raised his head and his expression suddenly changed.
Who is this?!
Xia Zijian looked at Yi Yun in surprise.
Where is the leader of the gods? Who is this guy? Is Jing Yuesha playing tricks on himself?
This young man actually looked calm and accepted his salute?
Since he is not the leader of Wanshenling, he should be avoided immediately!
But what Xia Zijian didn't expect was that Yi Yun actually said to him calmly: "You don't need to be polite, nephew Xia. We have never met him."
Xia Zijian had a straight face as if he owed him a hundred spirit jade, but Yi Yun took a quick look and felt that the Tianshu Sect, from the sect master to the disciples, had this style.
In the same line, this is...
However, at this time, Xia Zijian's face was already a little green. He saw that Yi Yun's cultivation was only at the eighth level of the Dao Palace, and this boy was just trying to amuse him.
"you!?"
The sound of Xia Zijian is like a sword, extremely sharp.
At this time, the owner of Jingyue Island said: "Master Nephew Xia, this is indeed the Head of the All Gods. Yi Yun has just become the Head of the All Gods. He is traveling with us this time."
Xia Zijian was a little confused. Thinking back to what he said to the young man in public, he felt as if he had swallowed a fly.
Is Wanshenling crazy? Passing the position of leader to such a boy?