The three true legends were immediately stunned.

The face of the Torture Hall Elder was also extremely incredible.

Immediately, he saw Ye Qiu and said with a righteous face: "Since I, Ye Qiu, am a sandbag, I know the duty of a sandbag, and I am in the Holy Land, and the entire Sandbag Camp is also the property of the Holy Land, so the Sandbag Camp will not be loyal to anyone." ”

"This guy has a brain problem, right?"

"Allegiance to the Holy Land, my God, that's what a punching bag can say?"

"Don't tease me, he refused the solicitation of a few true legends just because he wants to be loyal to the Holy Land?"

All the inner disciples looked at Ye Qiu as if they were looking at a fool, but the next moment......

"Well said!"

A majestic voice came down from the sky, the clouds dispersed, and a middle-aged man wearing a white robe, a Chinese character face, majestic, and dignified-looking, showed his figure from the clouds, followed by a group of old men in Taoist robes, who were obviously important people in the holy land.

"Why is the Holy Lord here?"

Everyone was taken aback, and then they all said respectfully: "I have seen the Holy Lord!"

The three True Sects were all standing in the sky with their hands tied, while a group of inner disciples had already knelt down, and the Torture Hall Elders also bent down to salute.

And at this time, the ten battalion commanders obviously had a faint glint in their eyes, and they all made a gesture.

"Meet the Holy Lord, wish the Holy Lord eternal blessings, and live with the sky!"

The whole sandbag camp instantly stood upright, making a neat sound of "popping", followed by a sound like a mountain roaring tsunami.

"May the Lord be blessed forever, and live with the sky!"

"Blessings to the Lord and Eternal Enjoyment ......"

Thousands of people shouted in unison, as if they were shouted by one person, magnificent and broad, with momentum like a rainbow, three times in a row, almost shouting the sky to turn over.

Everyone was dumbfounded, looking at the entire sandbag camp shouting with a red face and thick neck, looking at the Holy Lord with reverence in their eyes, that kind of fanaticism, worship, and even faith, the goosebumps rose for a group of people who watched it, this is also too exaggerated!

The Holy Lord of Kaiyang Holy Land was also taken aback by the sudden enthusiasm of this sandbag camp, but then he heard the content of this sandbag camp, as well as this pious attitude, the Holy Lord was suddenly overjoyed, and he stroked his beard and smiled: "Okay, good, good immortal blessing forever, longevity and Tianqi, the sandbag camp has a heart!"

Just then made a humble look and said: "It's just that don't be like this in the future, although we and other people who seek immortals yearn for immortality, but live with the sky, it is possible to become a saint, and the deity is lucky to ascend to the immortal as soon as possible, but I want to live up to the expectations of the ancestors." ”

Everyone was dumbfounded, and they could clearly see that the joy of this holy lord seemed to be overflowing.

"Cunning!"

"Sycophants!"

"How can this kid be so lucky to meet the Holy Lord at this time!"

All the inner disciples were talking endlessly, and the three true disciples all became silent.

Ye Qiu had a hint of banter in his eyes, of course he sensed in his divine sense just now, the arrival of the Holy Lord of this Kaiyang Holy Land, after opening the Ancient Divine Pupil, Ye Qiu's spiritual sense had already made a qualitative leap, so he easily sensed this large number of people standing at the head of the clouds.

As for this kind of chanting in unison, it was added to Ye Qiu's plan some time ago, and he practiced in the mountains a few times, and now he moved out directly when he used it.

Ye Qiu slandered, whether it was on the earth or in the four continents, there was no leader who didn't like to be patted on the back, and sure enough, this sycophant was comfortable for the Holy Lord of Kaiyang Holy Land.

Ye Qiu continued to compliment: "The Holy Lord Immortal Secret is Xuan, invincible in the world, if he ascends, he will definitely make great achievements!"

The Holy Lord smiled dumbly and said, "You kid, you have a good mouth. ”

Ye Qiu shook his head and said: "That's not the case, what the disciple said is the truth, that is, everyone knows it, even a person with a clumsy tongue will also clarify the truth, I am a natural truth, I can't say beautiful things, the Holy Lord don't wronged me." ”

The Holy Lord didn't expect Ye Qiu to say this, so he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed heartily.

"Hahaha, you kid, interesting!"

Everyone is blinded, this is the Holy Lord's usual seclusion, not smiling, even the elders who have been with each other for many years have never seen the Holy Lord laugh so much, this kid's ability to pat on the back is simply the pinnacle.

Ye Qiu looked at the eyes cast around him, and his heart was extremely disdainful, playing with his heart, drilling and speculating, these methods are in the Chinese officialdom, just a small staff member is a skilled flow of oil, a group of barbarians from another world, how can they resist Ye Qiu's foolishness by cultivating immortals and cultivating stupid soil buns.

"Holy Lord, don't be fooled by this kid, this sandbag doesn't respect his orders, and he dares to beat the inner disciples, and he has no respect for the true disciples, and he also made the sandbag camp into a miasma, and asked the Holy Lord to give an order to kill this kid!"

Fang Moyin looked at Ye Qiu's posture for fear that the Holy Lord would not be able to find the north for a while, so he hurriedly accused Ye Qiudao.

When the Holy Lord heard Fang Moyin speak, his smile gradually turned serious, and he looked at Fang Moyin and said in a deep voice: "Fang Zhenchuan, the conflict between you and the sandbag camp, from beginning to end, I know about it, although Ye Qiu doesn't respect you so much, but he didn't make a big mistake, and there is no way to get guilty, as for your Demon Cloud Peak disciple who was defeated by the sandbag camp, it is because your disciples are too useless, as far as I know, there are only 100 people in the sandbag camp, and it is to take care of 300 people in your Demon Cloud Peak, are these 300 disciples eating dry food?

The Holy Lord turned his head and asked the Torture Hall Elder, but at this time, the Torture Hall Elder was expressionless, putting on an iron-clad and selfless appearance and said, "Judging from the laws of the sect, the Sandbag Camp is not wrong, and the disciples of Demon Cloud Peak first planned to use weapons in the Sandbag Camp, and then led three hundred inner disciples to attack the Sandbag Camp, they should be punished heavily! ”

The Torture Hall Elder was embarrassed by Fang Moyin just now, and now that the Holy Lord has arrived, and he has a backer, if he doesn't vent his evil anger, he will really be suffocated to death.

"You ......"

Fang Moyin was very angry, it seemed that the Holy Lord was probably going to protect these disciples.

But immediately, a disciple beside Fang Moyin reminded her, and Fang Moyin's eyes suddenly lit up.

Immediately after that, Fang Moyin directly said loudly: "Holy Lord, I have something to say!"

The Holy Lord of Kaiyang frowned.

"Fang Zhenchuan, what else do you have to say?"

Fang Moyin sneered and pointed at Ye Qiu and said, "Holy Lord, this person may not be as simple as imagined, I suspect that this person is an undercover agent who is ambushed in the Kaiyang Holy Land! he came here to disturb our Holy Land!"

As soon as Fang Moyin's words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

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