Chapter Sixty-Eight: Torture the Son Again

Evil cannot be eliminated, and the only way is to create an environment that suppresses evil, so that evil itself is afraid and does not dare to show it.

Luoyun Holy Land, why is it called this name, Yan Lun only knew after he came in.

The clouds all fall on the mountainside, and all the buildings are on the top of the mountain, which looks as if they are in the sky.

After entering this place, Su Mu was naturally as usual, he was originally a disciple of the Holy Sect.

And Yan Lun was also struggling, steady and steady, without the slightest hint of entering the stage fright of the high-ranking Holy Sect, as a young man who was less than seventeen years old, his performance surprised others.

"This is Yan Lun's little friend who won the first place in this gold sharing competition and is known as the pride of the first day?"

An old man asked Yan Lun.

"It's not enough to have a small name."

Yan Lun's face was as usual.

"Well, it's very rare for a young man to be so accomplished and humble, and young people should really keep a low profile."

The old man seemed to have something to say, and Yan Lun replied:

"Yes, but more importantly, keep the heart of a child, do things should not be timid, the so-called young and frivolous, young must be frivolous, and blindly modest seems too tactful."

The old man's expression changed slightly:

"Oh? What does this mean, little friend? ”

Yan Lun smiled:

"Your sect's hospitality, the younger generation has just realized that today is here to discuss one thing, but I'm afraid this one will have to be added."

After speaking, Yan Lun took the princess and strode forward and walked to Bi Haiyun's side, the old man's eyes wrinkled into triangles, staring at Yan Lun thoughtfully...

Coming to Bi Haiyun's side, Yan Lun finally couldn't help but ask:

"Senior, what is your identity?"

Bi Haiyun's face was as usual, and he asked rhetorically:

"And who are you?"

Yan Lun was asked by him like this, was silent for a moment, and said:

"What do you mean by that?"

Bi Haiyun smiled and said:

"My identity is very simple, nothing more than being high or unattainable in the eyes of outsiders, and you have too many secrets on you, since I first met you, your endless methods are unheard of by me, and it doesn't even look like a practice in this world..."

Someone finally saw it, Yan Lun didn't answer, if others saw Yan Lun's methods, at most they thought it was a profound martial art, but an existence like Bi Haiyun could definitely say that they had read all the exercises in the world, and they naturally couldn't be fooled, let alone believe such a ridiculous statement that Yan Lun created his own exercises.

Seeing that Yan Lun stopped talking, Bi Haiyun said:

"If I wanted to explore your secrets, I would have done it a long time ago, and I don't have so much curiosity when I cultivate to this point."

It seems that Yan Lun has heard similar words from the Golden Body Emperor, and he still used some special means in the gold division competition, thinking that the Eight Desolation Sword Emperor definitely saw it, but he didn't say anything from beginning to end.

Perhaps, as Bi Haiyun said, the existence of this realm has lost the curiosity of ordinary martial cultivators.

"Since I said this, I will no longer hide it, I am the first peak master of the Guanri Holy Peak, and I am in the position of the deputy sect master, your talent is very suitable for cultivating my sect's "True Yang Guanri Gong", I have not been a proud disciple in the three hundred years since Bi Haiyun was born, you are very much to my liking, but now it seems that I may not be able to accommodate you as a true dragon here."

Bi Haiyun directly clarified his identity and intention, which surprised Yan Lun and the princess on the side.

The first peak master of the Holy Peak of the Sun! Deputy Sect Master!

It's such a big identity, such a high status...

Unexpectedly, this strange man who looked elegant and dusty turned out to be the pinnacle of the Holy Sect of the former and the number two person, a giant who was enough to influence the rivers and lakes in his gestures!

The princess was shocked that such a character actually wanted to accept Yan Lun as his heir, and she seemed to be afraid that Yan Lun would not look down on him? What does this mean?

At this time, several people arrived at the mountain gate of the Luoyun Holy Land.

"Junior's affairs, I don't think we should get involved, a few elders might as well meet the Holy Lord of your land with me, it's been a long time since we've talked about the old together."

Bi Haiyun said to the group, several people looked at each other, and they also knew what this meant, it seems that Bi Haiyun has made his position clear, and he wants to protect these juniors in front of him today.

With their identity and strength, they can definitely call for wind and rain in the outside world, and even the emperor of one side has to give them three points, and the heads of the major sects except for the overlord sect also have to come out to greet them...

However, the person in front of him was Bi Haiyun, a famous guest in the clouds, and no one in the entire Falling Cloud Holy Land dared to say a word except for the Holy Lord and a few shock-level existences.

The old man at the head scolded helplessly in his heart, these juniors don't know where the blessings came from, and they actually invited this ancestor to escort them, and it is impossible to do things now.

However, Bi Haiyun is not a member of their sect after all, no matter how high his strength and status are, he can't completely interfere in the affairs of their sect, so what Bi Haiyun said is that the junior's affairs should be solved by themselves.

Yan Lun also knew that Bi Haiyun's predecessors could do this, which was equivalent to blocking all the old powerhouses in the entire Luoyun Holy Land, looking at the world, if they could do this, they might be able to count it on ten fingers.

Bi Haiyun didn't look at them anymore and left with the others, leaving only Yan Lun, Su Mu, Luo Zikun, and Princess Xixia present.

The atmosphere was not good for a while.

Yan Lun looked at the princess, the princess had been carefully tugging at his sleeves, and her big watery eyes had been looking at him, Yan Lun sighed in his heart. First the silence was broken:

"Luo Zikun, I came here today because I thought about some misunderstandings before, I didn't expect your hospitality in the Luoyun Holy Land to be like this, now I want to ask for an explanation, how is this matter good."

Yan Lun's tone was rather blunt, and he didn't give any face at all because of Luo Zikun's identity and the fact that this was his home stadium.

Yan Lun has always adhered to a principle in dealing with people, no matter what the other party's status, status and strength, it only depends on how he treats himself, even if he is a beggar and a wanderer, as long as he treats Yan Lun politely, then Yan Lun will respect the other party. But even if the other party is an emperor or a legend, if there is no room for Yan Lun, then Yan Lun will never give the other party any face.

People respect me for a foot, I respect people, identity and status are foreign things, what does your glory have to do with me?

Su Mu also added:

"That's right, Luo Zikun, today's matter, I, Su Mu, will never give up! Tell me what to do! ”

Luo Zikun snorted:

"Humph! The two of you are relying on Venerable Yun's protection today, so naturally you are saying whatever you want! But don't think that I, Luo Zikun, can suffer this insult in vain! ”

Yan Lun naturally knew what he meant, but he still had to ask.

"Then what kind of insult do you say?"