"Eh, Senior Brother Ji, why are you here?"

The wind came over with a big smile and a grin.

She is a lively and sassy person, and what she sees is what she really has.

Zhong Xingyue could see at a glance that the wind likes to count turbidity.

"I met a classmate I hadn't seen for many years. ”

The wind turned to look at Zhong Xingyue,

"Ah, I've long heard that Senior Brother Ji went to the East Wilderness to practice, and the little junior sister came from outside, I think you will know each other outside, it's really fate~"

There were three points of envy in the words, and there was no jealousy.

Zhong Xingyue relieved herself.

"Why don't we go out and get together after the grand party?"

Zhong Xingyue proposed.

Her proposal made Ji Xunchen and Feng Yifan raise their eyebrows.

Only Xue Yilan shouted, yes, okay, you can go out to play again.

"Good. ”

Both agreed.

After saying that he would get together again after the grand event, Ji Xunchen would not be able to stay any longer, and besides, the master of the nine veins was coming, so he returned to his own vein of the sunset.

It's just that I still want to stay in the Yiyang lineage in my heart.

He used to think that no matter what vein he was in, as long as he could cultivate, it would be fine, but now he regretted it.

It would have been great if I had chosen the Yimai of Qiyang....

"Senior Brother Ji, do you know that junior sister?"

Xia Jingmi asked.

"They used to be disciples of the same academy. ”

"Oh, I see. ”

Xia Jingmi relaxed slightly.

It's that she's thinking too much.

Zhong Xingyue was close to the wind, and there were some thieves laughing,

Feng Yifan saw Zhong Xingyue like this for the first time, and couldn't help but be startled.

"What are you doing?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I just don't know why you suddenly blushed third senior sister. ”

Feng Yifan subconsciously covered his face, a little at a loss,

"How can I blush!"

Zhong Xingyue stabbed Xue Yilan, and Xue Yilan really nodded vigorously.

Really blushing!

Feng Yifan's face flushed with shame, and he snorted and ignored the two of them again.

"Hey, hey, look, look, those devils are here!"

Xue Yilan suddenly grabbed Zhong Xingyue and Feng Yifan,

Others looked in that direction as well.

Suddenly, the originally noisy atmosphere of the people of the Nine Veins instantly quieted down.

It was as if I had gone from heaven to hell all at once.

What's going on?

Zhong Xingyue's intuition was wrong, something big must happen.

So she looked in that direction too.

I saw a group of people, lined up in a group of three, about twenty people,

These twenty people all wore black robes, and hunted with black cloaks of uniform on their backs.

They are the people of the Pavilion of the Dead!

The man in black who led the team at the front, he was wearing a bright red cloak,

When the wind blows, it is like a smear of blood in the air.

Zhong Xingyue staggered on the soles of her feet, and suddenly took half a step back, her ruddy face instantly pale.

It's him!

Why is he here again!

"What's wrong, little junior sister?"

Sensing that something was wrong with her, Feng Yifan turned his head and asked with concern.

It took a long time for Zhong Xingyue to settle down.

"I'm fine. ”

Feng Yifan thought that she was frightened by the people of the Afterlife Pavilion, after all, those killers were really terrible, she was just a newcomer who had just come to Qiyang, so she comforted,

"Little junior sister, don't worry, they won't mess around, there are many elders here. ”

Zhong Xingyue said secretly, if she was just a person from the Death Pavilion, she would not be so out of shape, but among those people, there is the impermanence of the world's number one killer!

But she is a person who kills impermanence!

She forced herself to set her mind,

Anyway, she is going to apprentice to the master of the Yang lineage today, and in front of the master, he will definitely not do it, and he will talk about it later.

Thinking about it made her much calmer.

"Thank you Third Senior Sister for your concern, I just haven't seen them before. ”

Xue Yilan sighed beside her,

"I think I'm also suitable to be a killer, you see how handsome a killer is, tsk, it's a pity that I can only be an honest kid who is tied up......"

Feng Yifan slapped his head unceremoniously,

"Stinky boy, you have the ability to say this to the master!"

Xue Yilan was stunned and laughed,

"I'm not incompetent~"

Zhong Xingyue was still a little absent-minded in the end, and a pair of eyes would stare at the people of the Afterlife Pavilion from time to time.

The people of the Death Pavilion stood still in the southeast direction, and after a while, there was a thick fragrant wind blowing in the sky, and everyone looked to the east.

But when he didn't see anything clearly, there were nine more golden chairs in the large open space that was specially vacated on the east side.

On the chair, there were nine people sitting upright.

He is the vein master of the nine veins of the Eastern Wilderness!

As soon as the nine people came, everyone fell silent, and the disciples of the nine veins bowed in unison, and the call to meet the vein master was deafening.

The Nine Vein Masters were all smiling and satisfied, and after seeing the lineup of their own disciples, they looked at the people who came to the Xiangsheng Pavilion.

"Pavilion master, how is his old man doing?"

The smile of the pulse master of the setting sun vein was quite kind.

It stands to reason that the cultivation of the Pavilion Master of the Afterlife Pavilion has already reached the realm of transcendence, and none of their nine vein masters can compete with it, and they are only juniors in front of them.

Leng Wuchang is a disciple of the Pavilion Master of the Afterlife Pavilion, and his seniority is equivalent to that of the Nine Veins Lord.

But after all, the Rebirth Pavilion is suspended outside the nine veins, so there is no need to calculate it like that.

Besides, it is really difficult for a few old monsters with status and status who have lived for hundreds of years to have a relationship with a young man of several decades.

The Pavilion of the Dead has never minded these nihilistic names.

"Master is very good. ”

Coldness talks very little, and he doesn't like to laugh,

For a while, the atmosphere was a little cold.

Luckily, everyone knows a thing or two about what cold impermanence is.

"I have long heard that the impermanence of the Death Pavilion is extraordinary, and when I see it today, it is really very good, I really envy the predecessors of the pavilion master. ”

A pulse master said with a smile.

The other vein master next to him also smiled when he heard this,

"Huanying, your disciple Xiangjunren is the third on the Kyushu list, and his qualifications are not bad. ”

The main wave of the vein of the ring shadow is waving,

"No, Junren is about to turn sixty years old, if you want to say genius, you are still a disciple of Qiyue, Xue Yi's nephew, this is a real genius. ”

Several vein masters nodded when they heard this,

Is it extreme, if you want to talk about genius, or Ling Xueyi, who is known as the first day of the Eastern Wilderness once in a thousand years, others can't match it.

Ling Xueyi was also there at this time, she was standing behind the Qiyue First Vein Master, and at some point, the orange cat had already run back, obediently lying at her feet.

Her gaze was only on the two of them from beginning to end.

It seems that on the Fog Spirit Valley of tens of thousands of people, no one can enter her eyes anymore.

"Xue Yi has only been cultivating for a few years early, I heard that Master Turbidity Dust and nephew are already in the Ling Yuan Realm? I see, it won't be long before Xue Yi, the position of the first day of the Eastern Wilderness, is afraid that it will be given to Master and Nephew of Turbidity Dust. ”

In a few words, the Lord of the Rising Moon turned his attention to others.