When Feng Yun saw Le Zhengyouwei and Chu Xiyin coming together, he suddenly felt that he had calmed down for a long time and was a little unbearable.

Feng Yun really couldn't think of a very golden way to quickly make one of the two people in front of him disappear from his eyes quickly.

At this time, there is indeed a more important thing, which needs to be determined as soon as possible.

That is the strength of Lezheng by the micro truth.

Since the last head-to-head match, Feng Luck still has lingering palpitations.

And the last temptation of the magic weapon made Fengyun confirm his conjecture, and now Le Zheng is no longer the same as the hairy boy three hundred years ago.

Naturally, there is a lot of Yan Siming's credit, and only Yan Siming himself knows how many immortal cultivation cheats he has found over the years.

Another thing is Chu Xiyin's case, if you want to think about it every time, you have to transfer thousands of pounds at this time, and if you want to get the maximum effect with the least loss, you can only be shameless.

Feng Yun wanted to start with Yan Siming, Le Zheng was thinking about what he couldn't figure out in his stunned head, but this kid didn't want to die for Chu Xiyin, he saw it with his own eyes.

But Yan Siming is different, the old man of Lezheng Xianmen, and he knows some of the twists and turns in it, so he is the best suitable person.

If you are lucky, there is also bait, and it should be appropriate.

Yan Siming respectfully stepped forward and led the Fengyun Immortal to take a seat, with such a person with status in the fairy world at the scene, Yan Siming felt that the pressure was much less in an instant. Yan Siming was even more grateful to take time out of his busy schedule to participate in the moment when the young master sat in the position of the immortal gate for the first time.

This thank you is very sincere, and I can't wait to go up and kneel and lick it.

Moreover, Yan Siming has almost begun to kneel and lick.

"Immortal Servant, it is the greatest honor of my Immortal Sect that you can come and know." Yan Siming is respectful and very sincere, although his words are old-fashioned, his words are rough but not rough.

"Elder Yan, you're welcome, although on the surface this seat is here, what does this mean, you should know." Feng Yun said very subtlely, but very tempting.

Yan Siming's eyes lit up suddenly, and he couldn't wait to kowtow a few times at this moment to express his feelings.

What does this mean? If the fairy servant can talk to him like this, he is talking to him.

"Immortal, Xiaoxian, but according to your orders, as long as Xiaoxian can do it." Yan Siming didn't know what to say at the moment, if he nodded and said he knew, wouldn't that be probing the thoughts of the superiors? Therefore, it is always not wrong to show loyalty, there are some things that the lucky immortal can say, but he can't say.

Feng Yun sneered in his heart, and sure enough, he didn't guess wrong, the human essence of the human essence, if it weren't for the poor talent of cultivating immortals, how could such a person still be mixed in the immortal sect until now.

"I just want to say that Le Zheng is young and promising, extremely talented, and has a bright future. Such a future is also very optimistic about Immortal Venerable. ”

"Really?" Yan Siming said that it was false not to be excited, especially when these words came out of Fengyun's mouth, even if he was a human essence, Yan Siming was tempted by the weight of these words.

"Immortal servant, although my Lezheng Immortal Gate has gone through nearly a thousand years of chaos, the so-called big waves and sands, all that is left behind is ...... Besides, our Lezheng Immortal Sect was originally the orthodoxy of the Gu Immortal Sect, but this scuffle...... I can't imagine that Immortal Venerable values me so much Lezheng Xianmen, it's really, really ......" Yan Siming was so moved that he couldn't speak.

"Elder Yan, the auspicious time has come—" I felt that Elder Yan Si was very strange today, as if he couldn't give up.

Yan Siming suddenly looked over, and this time he really felt Yan Siming's stern gaze, and he didn't know what he had done wrong for a while. However, Elder Yan Si had already respectfully saluted the Fengyun Immortal Attendant, and then returned to the hall of the palace.

The most famous Linxian Island of Lezheng Xianmen, followed by He Putai, He Putai is the director of Lezheng Xianmen, and the elders and disciples of the Xianmen gather to discuss the place.

Chu Xiyin has also been to Xianmen, and there are still traces of the mortal world in the deliberations and decisions made by Xianmen, and Chu Xiyin has also seen other Xianmen in charge, so You Wei is indeed not suitable to be in charge, but who has stipulated what it should be like to be in charge?

Chu Xiyin glanced at the young man beside him, Chu Xiyin always felt that Youwei was still a teenager who had not grown up, and standing in front of him were all the powerful Xianmen nobles of Lezheng Xianmen, and they were also the people who would have to deal with thousands of Lezheng Youwei in the future.

Chu Xiyin didn't see how scared You Wei was, Xiyin thought that You Wei had never considered these people, in other words, You Wei had been living in her own world, and how fortunate she was that there was a place for her in this world.

"In charge—" Yan Siming had already greeted him, personally leading Youwei towards the seat. Yan Siming could see that the young master was very happy at this time, and this happiness could even be directly sensed from his face, and he was even willing to cooperate with him to complete so many tedious and complicated etiquette.

"Shein." The boy turned around, his attention was always on Shein, and naturally noticed that Shein had stopped.

Chu Xiyin glanced at the other party with some embarrassment and motioned for him to continue walking.

Yan Siming was a little embarrassed, according to the rules of the Immortal Gate, naturally there was no example of letting the lady in charge enter the Lady in charge of the Immortal Hall, and when there was no discussion, the lady in charge stood on the front hall.

And at this time, Miss Chu is not justifiably in charge of Madame.

At this time, Yan Siming naturally took into account the particularity of their young master, and had already made an exception to let Miss Chu in.

The young man didn't move, he insisted on looking at Xiyin, how could his Xiyin not be by his side, although he didn't care about this, he didn't take the group of people below in his eyes. But Shein is different, and now she is a mortal.

Chu Xiyin waved his hand quietly and motioned for the young man to continue walking.

Yan Siming's head is a little big, why didn't he expect that this link would go wrong, didn't the young master not care about these things?

"Let Shein come over." You Wei naturally didn't dare to make a request to Xiyin, so she immediately turned her head and directly suppressed Yan Siming.

Yan Siming's back stiffened, and he scolded his mother in his heart.

The next moment, Yan Siming raised his feet and walked in the direction of Chu Xiyin, Yan Siming was not a fool, and he felt that he didn't need to be serious with a fool, coaxing, the infamy of his favorite wife was not scolded on his head anyway.

Thinking about it this way, Yan Siming's heart was much less stressed.

"Miss Chu, please go with me, you have also seen it, I am afraid that you will not be able to go in this situation." Yan Siming said in a low voice.

Seeing this, Chu Xiyin had no choice but to step forward.

"Helm—"

The immortals below were uniformly and respectfully worshipping, but this was only heard by the ears, and the eyes saw it differently.

From Chu Xiyin's point of view, at least two-thirds of her eyes were on her, and some eyes even wanted to swallow her.

Chu Xiyin pouted, okay, she is afraid that her path in Xianmen will not be so easy.