The young monk's gaze also fell on Tang Yan's body, a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly: "I see that your cultivation is mediocre, it must be the first time to go to Ruyi City, give you a chance, kneel down and apologize, maybe I can forgive you." ”

Tang Yan's face froze.

Ye Bai was a little funny, not because of the young monk's words, but because Tang Yan was too bad at speaking, this was obviously his business, but Tang Yan was very simple and completely pulled the hatred over in a few words.

But having such a friend is naturally not bad when dealing with some things.

The young monk suddenly became proud, and he snorted coldly: "Did you hear it, our senior brother asked you to kneel down and apologize, it's too late, you offended our senior brother, I'm afraid you won't even be able to enter the gate of Ruyi City!"

Hearing this, Elder Qingyun and Shui Yue Zhenren glanced at each other, and their faces changed slightly.

Tang Yan's eyes widened, and he said with some admiration: "I thought I was arrogant enough, but I didn't expect you to be more arrogant than me, young man, let me ask you, good people are not appropriate, why do you want to be a dog?"

The young man was annoyed and shouted, "How dare you scold me?"

Tang Yan shook the folding fan and asked pretending to be surprised, "Your senior brother can scold you, why can't I? Could it be that his cultivation is higher than yours?"

One sentence made the young monk's face hot, angry and anxious, and he couldn't wait to directly step forward and slap Tang Yan to death.

Ye Bai laughed dumbly, thinking that this Tang Yan was also absolutely amazing, and in one sentence, the identity of the young monk's dog leg was ruthlessly exposed.

Of course, he didn't have a good impression of this group of people, so he was naturally happy to watch a good show.

"Enough!"

The young monk's face sank, his gaze swept over Shui Yue Zhenren and Elder Qingyun, and finally, he stared at Tang Yan coldly and said, "I'm from Tiangang Sect, I don't know how many disciples of which sect they are?"

"Tiangang Sect?"

Elder Qingyun narrowed his eyes and stared at the young man for a few moments before he said slowly, "We belong to the Divine Sect. ”

"Divine Sect?"

The young monk pondered for a moment, a smile appeared on his lips, and said, "I'm sorry, I haven't heard of this name. ”

As soon as these words came out, even with Tang Yan's character, his face turned dark at the moment, and he restrained his thoughts about joking.

After all, even if you don't know each other, under normal circumstances, I'm afraid that no one will talk like this, and who can achieve something in cultivation is not a human spirit?

Apparently, the young man said this on purpose!

Elder Qingyun's face was slightly cold, and he said, "Elder He Fa of the Tiangang Sect, I still know him. ”

This time, the young monk was a little surprised, and glanced at Elder Qingyun again, and then said with a smile: "It turns out that I know, and I also know our Great Elder of Tiangang Sect, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I just don't know, does our Great Elder know you?"

As soon as the words turned, the young monk's expression as he stared at Elder Qingyun became contemptuous.

If it was just a vague and reckless use of words before, then now, it is a naked insult!

Elder Qingyun's face was ugly, and with a flick of his sleeves, the momentum belonging to the Jindan realm instantly enveloped the young monk's body.

At the same time, Elder Qingyun said in a deep voice, "Since your elders didn't teach you well, then today, I don't mind helping them. ”

The young monk's face, however, was not only devoid of fear, but on the contrary, he stood there motionless with a mockery on his face.

Elder Qingyun was finally angry, his face was gloomy, and the four or five points of momentum that he had originally retained were all poured out in an instant!

The green pine shook, and on the heavenly rock, an invisible pressure was born out of thin air, as if it was a big mountain, and it pressed directly on the hearts of the young monks!

"Poof!"

The young monk's face changed drastically, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, he tried to escape, but he was horrified to find that he could not move his steps at all, and a terrifying force pressed on him, causing his legs to sink deep into the dirt.

A sense of remorse rose in his heart, if he knew that these people were not easy to mess with, he would never have offended these people in order to please the senior brother.

The young monk's face was grim, but his body was not affected in the slightest, on the contrary, he stared at the gaze of Shuiyue Zhenren, which was indescribably eerie.

This can no longer be described as bold, both Tang Yan and Ye Bai can feel that this young monk's cultivation is just Ning Yuan Eightfold.

Although, this was enough to surprise them, after all, the young monk's youth was about the same as theirs.

"It's a bit too much to bully a group of junior disciples like this, right?"

At this moment, a hoarse voice that was neither salty nor light suddenly sounded.

As this voice sounded, the pressure that was still enveloping this place just now disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The young monk gasped heavily, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and hid next to the young monk, but his eyes were staring at Elder Shuiyue with resentment.

Ye Bai and the others didn't look at him at all, and almost all of them looked at an old man standing behind the young monk.

The old man's face was mediocre, his beard was gray, and deep wrinkles could be seen on his face.

What really surprised Ye Bai was that before this, he didn't feel the existence of this old man at all, and it wasn't until he remembered the voice just now that he realized that there was such a person.

The expressions of Shuiyue Zhenren and Elder Qingyun became solemn.

The old man looked at Elder Qingyun indifferently and said, "Since it was your hand, then you should kneel down and apologize." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ye Bai suddenly had a ridiculous feeling.

Let a Jindan realm monk apologize to a Ning Yuan Yae junior?

How is this possible?

If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, he was so sure that he wondered if there was something wrong with his hearing.

Tang Yan scolded: "Old thing, what are you pretending, you are the first to provoke trouble, why should we apologize?"

"Tang Yan, don't be rude, step down!"

Elder Qingyun suddenly reprimanded, and then his body moved, blocking in front of Tang Yan.

The sleepy old man standing behind the young monk heard this, and a stiff smile appeared on his face, but he didn't know why, seeing this smile, Ye Bai always had an eerie and terrifying feeling.

Elder Qingyun arched his hand and said slowly: "It was our mistake before, and we invited a few Haihans." ”

"Master, why do you apologize?"

Tang Yan's eyes widened and said angrily: "If you want to apologize, it should be them who apologize!"